Lin Yuezhen was a little panicked. In this scene, Xiao Chen said that whoever is from the Shengtian Sect will be in bad luck!

Even Ding Mo’s uncle will be captured!

If Xiao Chen really said this, he would probably end up with the same fate.

"Haha, I was just joking, don't be nervous."

Xiao Chen's smile grew stronger.

"Little friend Xiao, this is not a joke, it's not a joke."

Lin Yue smiled bitterly.

"Well, even if you are really from the Shengtian Cult, I won't say anything based on our relationship."

Xiao Chen lowered his voice.

"No, I really am not."

Lin Yue's bitter smile became even thicker, he almost wanted to fight Xiao Chen desperately.

boom!

After a fierce battle, the white-haired old man was captured.

"Ding Mo, do you really trust an outsider but not your own uncle?"

The white-haired old man was covered in blood and shouted at Ding Mo.

"Uncle Master, of course I believe in you. Those who are clean will be cleansed themselves. As long as you are not, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Ding Mo comforted him and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Leader Xiao, I captured my uncle, how can you prove that he is a member of the Shengtian Sect?"

"I heard that the big forces in Tianwaitian are all good at a kind of 'soul searching method', that is, searching for souls, and they can't lie at all?"

Xiao Chen said.

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, everyone's expressions changed.

"Xiao Chen!"

The white-haired old man panicked, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"If I die, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"If you were a member of the Shengtian Sect, I would make it impossible for you to become a ghost."

Xiao Chen looked at the white-haired old man and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiao, once this 'soul-searching method' is used, my uncle will be dead."

Ding Mo looked a little more solemn and said in a deep voice.

The people on Xingxiu Island also stared at Xiao Chen, what on earth did this guy want to do?

Are his methods true?

If not, does he have any other conspiracy?

"Oh? If you use it, people will die?"

Xiao Chen pretended to be surprised.

> "Yes."

Ding Mo nodded.

"If you die, just die. If he is not a member of the Shengtian Sect, I will kneel down in front of his grave and admit my mistake."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"you……"

The white-haired old man almost fainted from anger. Everyone is dead. There is no point in admitting your mistake!

"Leader Xiao, he is my uncle."

Ding Mo frowned, feeling that Xiao Chen had gone too far.

"Okay, since the soul-searching method cannot be used, then I can hypnotize him, right?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

"As long as he is hypnotized, he can tell the truth, and I promise not to hurt his life."

"good."

Ding Mo agreed and looked at the white-haired old man.

"Uncle Master, he said he would not hurt your life."

"Do you believe what he said?"

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth.

"Uncle Master, this is Xingxiu Island."

Ding Mo said slowly, the implication was obvious, if you really have a problem, I will definitely give you an explanation.

"Ding Mo..."

What else did the white-haired old man want to say.

"Brother Xiao, please, I also want to know as soon as possible whether my uncle is a member of the Shengtian Sect."

Ding Mo looked at Xiao Chen again and said.

"good."

Xiao Chen was no longer polite and walked towards the white-haired old man.

"Let me go, I'm going to fight him..."

Panic flashed deep in the white-haired old man's eyes, he roared loudly and struggled.

"Sister Kyuubi, please help me open his divine palace."

Xiao Chen came to the white-haired old man and said.

"good."

Kyuubi nodded, and a white-tailed shadow shot out quickly and landed on the white-haired old man's eyebrows.

The white-haired old man trembled, his eyes widened, and his whole body seemed to be demented, without any movement.

Ding Mo's eyes flashed, what kind of method is this?

The eyes of the strong men on Xingxiu Island when they looked at Jiuwei also changed, and they were full of fear.

When the white-haired old man's divine palace was forcibly opened, Xiao Chen used hypnosis.

With the strength of his soul now, the ability to perform hypnosis is naturally not comparable to what it used to be.

Soon, he hypnotized the white-haired old man.

"Are you from the Shengtian Cult?"

Xiao Chen asked slowly.

The white-haired old man looked struggling. It was obvious that this was the deepest secret in his heart, and he wanted to avoid it even in a hypnotic state.

"I am the Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Sect..."

Xiao Chen spoke again.

"Are you from the Shengtian Sect?"

"yes."

Upon hearing the words 'Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Sect', the white-haired old man seemed to have given up his struggle and spoke slowly.

The word 'yes' made the originally quiet scene suddenly become heated.

"Is he really a member of the Shengtian Cult?"

"It's impossible. I've heard about what happened back then."

"Could this be Xiao Chen's method? What kind of hypnosis technique does he use? It's actually a puppet technique, so that people can obey his orders?"

"probably not."

boom.

Just when the scene was extremely noisy, a violent breath rose into the sky from the northernmost tip of Xingxiu Island.

This breath made everyone subconsciously raise their heads and look attentively.

"Ancestor is here."

Ding Mo was shocked.

Swish.
To be continued...