After Zuo Qiuyin interrogated another demon cultivator, he walked back and saw Yu Chengmo pressing his hand on the forehead of the demon cultivator during the tribulation period. Zhen Fengliu and Bu Xianxian were studying the iron cage farther away.

"Oh..." Yu Chengmo sighed and let go of his hand: "It's not a soul searching technique at all..."

"Soul Searching?" Zuo Qiuyin walked over.

The demon cultivator who was let go of Yu Cheng Mo slowly crawled up and his eyes were a little dull, and he muttered to himself: "What have I done... I can't forgive..."

Suddenly, the demon cultivator slapped his left chest with a palm, shaking his heart and destroying his soul, and he died.

Zuo Qiuyin looked at this inexplicable scene in a daze: "What's wrong with this...?"

"It's my tribulation magic." Yu Chengmo sighed: "I thought I could comprehend the soul searching technique, but the thing I comprehended... should be called soul washing technique."

"Soul washing technique? Brainwashing?" Zuo Qiuyin's head tilted.

"It's almost the same. To be precise, it is to forcefully cleanse the other party's three views and reach the level of recognition of the will to kill evil, which is the absolute justice of absolutely hostility to the behavior of demon cultivators." Yu Cheng Mo said depressedly: "So the direction of brainwashing is not controlled by me at all. And after being brainwashed like this, the first thing the demon cultivator cannot forgive is his existence... I've slained like this." Yu Cheng Mo was simply crazy: "What's the point! Can you kill the demon cultivator without spiritual energy and only spiritual consciousness?"

"This... this... this... a very humane way of execution..." Zuo Qiuyin thought for a long time and put on a comforting sentence: "Before the execution, let the demon cultivator realize his mistakes or something... hahaha..." In the end, he couldn't continue and could only smile awkwardly.

"Forget it, have you asked anything from your side?" Yu Cheng Mo asked.

"The person who attacked you was indeed arranged by them. The ordinary monk was a casual cultivator, but the more specific things were handled by this person. The demon cultivator I interrogated knew very little." Zuo Qiuyin sighed and returned the evil-killing sword in his hand to Yu Cheng Mo.

The Sword of Zhu Xie shone brightly, and it was obvious that the demon cultivator in the fusion stage had already been defeated.

"..." Yu Chengmo glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed again, turned around and walked towards Bu Xianxian and Zhen Fengliu: "What is in that cage?"

"I don't know, it's ugly anyway." Bu Xianxian said.

"Is it a spirit beast?" Yu Chengmo walked to the edge of the cage and observed through the iron rod. He couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw it.

So ugly!

The four-legged beast has a tail, hairless and scaleless skin, but its skin is not a delicate feeling, but a scar that makes people feel rough and thick skin at a glance. It has no neck, small ears, small eyes, only two nostrils, but its mouth is extremely large.

The cage is one meter long and wide, and the four-legged beast is slightly shorter than half a meter, and the whole body looks like a spindle.

It seemed that everyone's evaluation of his appearance was noticed, and the cage opened its mouth wide and demonstrated at everyone with dissatisfaction.

"Hiss!" A lizard-like cry came out. Everyone could see that this guy had three rows of teeth, all of which were sharp daggers, like magic-removing blades.

"The ones on the body are not patterns, aren't they?" Bu Xianxian asked as he observed the ugly four-legged beast.

The four-legged beast has many mysterious blood-red patterns on it, which looks like some kind of array diagram.

"It is a magic method. These demon cultivators want to demonize this four-legged beast." The Taoist who specialized in dealing with the demon cultivator for three and a half years said with a precise judgment: "In other words, this thing itself is not a demon."

Zhen Fengliu pinched her chin and observed: "You are so ugly and you are not a demon? It's amazing."

"It eats people!" Bu Xianxian suddenly shouted, pointing to a pile of bloody human bones in the corner of the cage and screaming.

"I can only say that I eat meat." Zhen Fengliu reminded: "The food it eats is fed to it by those damn demon cultivators."

The eldest brother Zuo Qiuyin also spoke: "So, what is this? Is it a spirit beast? Or an ordinary beast?"

"This thing has never been recorded in the Nine Provinces Ten Thousand Beasts," Yu Chengmo said first: "Although I didn't feel confident that I remembered the whole book, after reading it through, if there is such an ugly thing, I will definitely be impressed."

The leader of the Huanshi, who neither practiced nor could he learn magic, had only two places to play time in his spare time, Sakura Castle and the Library.

Moreover, staying in the library is not for the magic in the library, but for those historical records in the cultivation world, character aspirations, all things aspirations, various legends, etc., which are rarely loved by others. Yu Chengmo can be called erudite in the field outside of cultivation.

Although it looks like a cage with air permeability on all sides, this cage is actually a magic weapon of high level, and a magic weapon for both internal and external defense.

After easily refining the magic weapon, Yu Chengmo opened a gap in the cage.

The four-legged ugly beast did not try to rush out of the cage, but instead took a few steps in the other direction of the cage with a little fear.

"Puff!" Bu Xianxian laughed, and was so fierce just now that she saw that the cage was opened, but she shrank instead.

A stream of evil-killing spirit was poured into the gap, and Yu Chengmo closed the cage door.

As soon as the evil spirit entered, Yu Chengmo's control surrounded the four-legged beast without Yu Chengmo's control, making a whispering sound.

The four-legged ugly beast wailed in pain and rolled wildly in the cage.

At the same time, the runes on its back used for demonization are being stripped away little by little.

It should be that the demon cultivator had not been too long to transform this four-legged ugly beast. In just two breaths, the blood-red runes on the four-legged ugly beast were clean and the four-legged beast no longer rolled around.

After eliminating the runes, the evil-killing spirit energy without Yu Cheng Mo's control turned into ordinary spirit energy little by little, filling the cage.

"The evil spirit energy has not responded to it, so it can be confirmed that it is not a demon." Yu Cheng Mo nodded and said.

"Don't stay here, you can take the cage back to Huanshi League and study it." Zuo Qiuyin suggested that the change of the dragon is a principle that has not changed since ancient times.

"Yeah." Yu Chengmo nodded and used his spiritual sense to check the entire Demon Valley for the last time. After feeling that there was no omission, the four people walked out of the Demon Valley with cages.

"Leader." A group of disciples from the Tianji Sect came up and stopped again under Yu Chengmo's gaze.

"Senior Brother Zuoqiu, did you not explain two or three to us?" Zhu Qinxin, the senior sister of the Tianji Sect, asked Zuoqiu Yin with the method of transmitting the sound of the divine consciousness.

"Of course I said that, but the league leader is just stern. I don't know if he believes it or doesn't believe it." Zuo Qiuyin said nonsense in the transmission of spiritual consciousness, thinking to himself that I'm not sure if you are suspicious, so I'll help you explain it. It's almost the same for you to fool my junior brother.

They are all senior brothers and sisters in this generation. Zhu Qinxin doesn’t believe Zuo Qiuyin’s words at all: “Is it because of the relationship between the leader of the alliance and Yinghuamen, wouldn’t you believe the words of Senior Brother Zuo Qiu?”

Zuo Qiuyin smiled and said, "What did the junior sister say? Yinghua Sect is just the guard of Huanshi Hall. The leader stayed quietly and focused on practicing and rarely communicated with us in daily life."

"And." Zuo Qiuyin's tone became much more serious: "The leader's anger seemed to be more than you and I imagined about this attack."

It happened that at this time, Yu Chengmo looked at Zhu Qinxin intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes sharp and cold, which immediately made Zhu Qinxin sweat.

This is not just the gaze of an eighteen-year-old boy, but a leader of the Huanshi Alliance who is in charge of hundreds of people, a Taoist who kills thousands of demon cultivators, and a glance with a vast pressure.

‘The cultivation of the leader has changed?’ Zhu Qinxin felt a little more doubtful. Before entering, although the wind god dance was terrifying, the golden elixir was clearly distinguished after the breath was clear, and now it was so high that Zhu Qinxin could not sense it, but at least it was much higher than her master in the distraction stage.
Chapter completed!