"Then I'd better leave it to the leader, but the secret book is not in my hands for the time being."
Mo Shaogong spread his hands and said, he buried it on the road where he first met Shen Yinqiu and others.
Only he could go to that specific place.
I didn't recognize it until I saw the mark.
Shen Yinqiu shrugged, saying that she didn't know, and thought of a way: "It's better to forge a copy and give it to the leader, and then send the secret book over later."
Wan Qiyan thought it was okay, and Mo Shaogong said hello without any objection.
Shen Yinqiu was still very interested in Sha Yan's interrogation methods, and begged Wan Qiyan beside him: "Let's go to the dungeon and have a look too." dungeon Mo Shaogong rubbed his head and said, "Young madam, what you did in the dungeon stinks."
It smelled of blood.
Wan Qiyan obviously disagreed, and Shen Yinqiu confessed: "I want to know how Sha Yan interrogated those people, and I also want to know what the Persian disciples look like, so I can be careful in the future."
She pulled Wan Qiyan, who was frowning a little, and shook his sleeves.
She looked at him pitifully, her eyes full of pleading, "Go ahead, go ahead."
Mo Shaogong and Xu Yang consciously withdrew, fearing that they would be in trouble if they couldn't help but help Shen Yinqiu.
I don't know what they said inside, but Wan Qiyan finally agreed to Shen Yinqiu's request and agreed to go to the dungeon to have a look.
Mo Shaogong and Xu Yang pondered for a few seconds before following.
None of them had seen with their own eyes what the Persian cultists were like.
The people they captured all looked like their own countrymen.
The only difference was the color of their eyes.
Just different from them.
The four of them came to the dungeon door and entered without any obstruction.
They heard the sound of a whip snapping before they saw anyone.
Shen Yinqiu had never seen Sha Yan use a whip, so he thought someone else was carrying out the execution.
Mo Shaogong was right.
The dungeon was not only damp, but also filled with the disgusting smell of blood.
Moss even grew on the corners of the walls, and the straw in the cell gave off a rotting smell.
The walls were made of solid marble, and even the cell doors were made of iron.
Wan Qiyan walked beside Shen Yinqiu without changing his expression, and when he turned a corner, he saw a bloody scene.
The blood left on the ground from the human body has solidified into dark black, and there is bright red blood covering it.
Five of them are hung by their hands, tied to cross stakes, lying vertically, lying with big characters, and their limbs are hung.
The one who was lying was the most seriously injured.
Except for their faces, not a single piece of skin was left intact, and their clothes were also torn to pieces, covering only key parts of their lower bodies.
The three words "bloody" fit their appearance very well at this time.
Shen Yinqiu saw at first glance that Sha Yan was whipping someone with a whip.
She looked at her back and saw the ferocious look of the person being whipped.
It must have been very... of pain.
They went out of their way not to hurt each other's faces.
Could it be that they wanted to appreciate each other's painful expressions more clearly?
Yin Yuqian stood nearby and prepared a replacement torture instrument for Sha Yan, while Hu Jin and Hu Mu also stood expressionlessly, watching without interfering.
They all noticed the arrival of Wan Qiyan and Shen Yinqiu, and stopped to give the executed man a chance to breathe.
"Why, you still don't feel at ease after sending two people to guard."
Sha Yan held her whip and raised her chin slightly to look at Wan Qiyan.
By the way, she glanced at Shen Yinqiu who pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "Bring the little white rabbit here, I’m not afraid of scaring her and making her cry in nightmares, but don’t blame me.”
Shen Yinqiu, who was treated as a little white rabbit, looked at Sha Yan calmly.
She was not too afraid that the punishment would not be used on her.
Sha Yan received her gaze and became interested.
She changed her whip and went to Yin Yuqian's side to change the torture instrument.
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She took out a thin blade that was so sharp that it shone like silver.
Caught off guard, Sha Yan slashed at the man's thigh with her backhand, and a piece of meat so thin that the texture could be seen clearly fell in front of Shen Yinqiu.
Shen Yinqiu subconsciously took a step back, and her heart jumped.
Fortunately, her expression did not collapse.
So calm.
Wan Qiyan gave Sha Yan a warning look, which made her laugh.
Shen Yinqiu also looked at the pieces of meat at his feet seriously, and then looked up at the pale man with a bitten lip.
His facial features were so profound that he could tell at a glance that he was different from the people from his own country and the other four were the same.
Mo Shaogong asked in surprise: "Why have they changed?
Are they really the ones we captured?"
Sha Yan smiled contemptuously, "They are much better at disguise than your master, and they can also shrink their bones, but the duration is a bit short, and their true colors will be revealed when they get nervous."
The Persian priest struggled to speak his native language fluently: "Devil, witch, kill me."
He was so weak that his words were too weak.
In response to him, Sha Yan cut off another piece of his flesh, so fast that no blood spilled out.
Shen Yinqiu suddenly remembered a book of punishments he had read, in which there was a person who had cut off three thousand pieces of flesh and was still alive. punishment.
Now that she saw it with her own eyes, it was truly terrifying.
She felt that the man didn't even have the strength to groan.
Sha Yan is so beautiful.
She greets the other person with a smile and a torture device.
She looks charming and gentle.
Beauty and blood are blended together, which is both visually enjoyable and disgusting.
Wan Qiyan asked her: "Do you still want to read it?"
After seeing the characteristics of those Persian cultivators, Shen Yinqiu really had no intention of staying in the dungeon.
He didn't know how Sha Yan stayed there with a smile for so long.
She shook her head and said, "No, let's go out."
When Sha Yan heard what she said, she turned around and smiled at her again, a little proud and provocative, which made Shen Yinqiu confused.
Is there anything to be proud of?
But as long as she is happy, everyone likes different things.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something.
She took out a handkerchief and walked over to hand it to Sha Yan and said, "If it smells bad, you can put it over your nose, or wipe it if it's dirty."
Sha Yan never had the handkerchiefs used by these girls, so she was a little surprised when she saw that Shen Yinqiu dared to come forward.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Shen Yinqiu simply stuffed it into her arms, then turned around and returned to Wan Qiyan, subconsciously avoiding the pieces of meat on the ground that had fainted a little blood.
Sha Yan looked at her back and snorted arrogantly.
The spice on this smelly girl smelled quite good.
Shen Yinqiu and the others discussed the secret book with Shan Wujing, and of course they did not hide the map of the Beimo underground tunnel.
Shan Wujing immediately responded and said: "There will be a symposium at the request of each sect in exactly three days.
You guys will stay for two more days.
Then just go to the street and buy a martial arts secret book and give it to me as the secret book of Kongtong Sect.
The whole sect will know about it, and nothing will happen to this little brother."
He also patted Mo Shaogong on the shoulder.
"Thank you, leader," Mo Shaogong said excitedly.
Everything is going on in a cycle, whether it's the matter of the human traffickers or the mess of the Quanyang Sect's split.
The symposium was not held in Linlang Villa, but in the town below the mountain.
Various sects had something to tell Shan Wujing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Shan Wujing also had important matters that needed to be announced, so they agreed to convene.
Two days passed quietly, and Sha Yan did not find out any other information.
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She was probably tortured until she was bored.
After all five people were tortured until they lost their human form, she left it alone.
Instead, she also disguised herself to participate in the forum held by the Wulin. meeting.
The town was very lively with people coming and going.
There were disciples of sects wearing different school uniforms everywhere, wandering around in the streets in twos and threes.
Shen Yinqiu and his group were also among them, and Shan Wujing decided to tell the story about the Persian Cult to make other sects wary of being taken advantage of like the Quanyang Cult.
The elder sent by Quanyang Main Peak to take over the branch sect had just arrived, but he went to deal with the branch sect first.
So they brought back two sluggish disciples.
If those people didn't believe it, they could just take them out and show them.
Sha Yan walked with them, searching for good-looking people on the street, but she had seen too many beauties, and it was difficult to find someone who could make her excited.
They arrived at the heart of the town, where the general assembly was to be held.
The people in the town make a lot of money from each conference, so the free space is spacious enough.
Shan Wujing went down the mountain early in the morning to prepare.
The open space was divided into eight directions, and the seven sects were ordered accordingly.
The remaining one is the territory of the small sect.
There is also a high platform and several arenas built around it.
It feels like the facilities are quite complete.
Shen Yinqiu, still wearing men's clothing and a face scarf, stood behind the seven sects, looked at the crowd and said, "The Quanyang Sect is here too."
Yes, the only representative is Xuyang.
There were more than a dozen proud disciples from other sects, but Xu Yang was sitting alone in front of the chair, with no one behind him, and a large vacancy.
Not long after, two teenagers squeezed out from the crowd, straightened their collars and walked to stand behind Xu Yang.
"Isn't that Tianjia and Tianmao?"
Shen Yinqiu muttered.
Shen Yinqiu led them to the back of the Quanyang Sect, but there were too many people whispering around, and she couldn't hear what Tianjia Tianmao was saying to Xu Yang.
"It was their senior brother who asked him to come."
Wan Qiyan suddenly said.
Shen Yinqiu was surprised, "What did you hear?"
Do people who practice martial arts really have sharp ears and eyes?
"Mouth shape."
Wan Qiyan turned to look at her and said.
Why do you know everything?
Shen Yinqiu sighed a little, and finally said: "Their senior brother is Zhuang Zhou who is still on the hospital bed."
Wuyang is going to cause public outrage.
Seeing that he is surrounded by people with the identity of the leader, and the identity of the youngest disciple of the leader in Wuyang is sitting here In that position, it’s inappropriate.”
He should stand up, so that there would be no excuse for those leaders to make things difficult for him.
Wan Qi took a quick look and felt that it was nothing.
The civil war between the sects was no longer just a day or two, so why bother to show shame.
After a long hustle and bustle, Shan Wujing appeared on the high platform.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Shan Wujing did not behave as gently as he did in front of Shen Yinqiu, but with an oppressive aura.
"Thank you all for coming all the way to attend this symposium.
Shan has something to say to various sects today.
I believe you also have questions about me, so you can ask first."
Shan Wujing stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, scanning the expressions of the sect leaders below one by one.
He knew that none of them were willing to be the leader and were hesitant
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