After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Because this disappearance involved disciples from multiple sects from Qingyun Continent including Lingxian Sect, Shanhe Sect, Guiyuan Sect, etc. who came to participate in the weapon refining competition, the elders of all sects participated in the investigation.

Especially if the missing disciple is a key training target of the sect, he may even attract higher-level elders from some sects.

For example, Lu Qingfeng, the elder of the Lingxian Sect, the elders of the Shufa Sect, Shu Yi and Duo Mo, and the elders of the Yidao Sect.

She could understand both Lu Qingfeng and Shu Yi, because among the missing people were her and Fu Qingcheng's disciples.

But Forging Ink and Yi Dao are really a bit puzzling.

After the detective screamed, Yi Dao, who had been following behind, rushed to Lu Qingfeng first, pulled out the long knife with a "swipe" sound, and pointed it in the direction of Wei Zhiming almost without hesitation.

He yelled, "Devil, what's the point of hiding? Why don't you show your true identity!"

Tang Ling seemed to have some realization.

This may be a trick or a way to disrupt the situation.

There were whispers all around.

"Nangong Xun? Is he the rumored traitor?"

"Could it be that... Mr. Yun Laiju's storyteller's words are true? Then after Nangong Xun's death, the ghost turned into a demon and got mixed up with the monks who come to participate in the weapon refining competition every year?"

"But why can't we smell the evil spirit?"

"It's been a thousand years! If it was really a demon cultivator, I'd probably have cultivated to the level where it can hide demonic energy!"

"The only demon has been eradicated by us." Tang Ling said angrily the more he listened, "We met it underground in the city, so we worked together to eradicate it!"

I don't know what I was thinking, but as soon as I said the words, I subconsciously hid the news that Nangong Ling was still alive.

"This... we've seen this too!" the shorter policeman Tie Zhu said shaking his body, "At that time we carried the storyteller's body and accidentally entered the Nangong Mansion to take shelter from the rain. It was the devil who was pretending to be Mr. Li. Eight looked like he wanted to harm us, and then we all fainted inexplicably. When we woke up, we were in some kind of machine city! It was full of machine monsters! Wang Yi disappeared when we woke up, and Sixi also disappeared. He fell into the trap and died. In the end, only me, the boss and Lao Ba were left. Fortunately..."

Having said this, Tiezhu glanced at the tall policeman leading him inadvertently, "Fortunately, our boss found an exit. After we ran out, we found ourselves in a square secret room. The door behind us also disappeared. There was only ——”

"There is only a huge thing similar to the shadow puppet show we saw when we were children." The boss Qin Sihai took over and continued, "It's just that the colors of the pictures on it are more realistic and clear, and the characters are all..." Qin Sihai looked at what he had just seen Wei Zhiming and the others who escaped looked at each other and said, "The characters are all you, too."

Why does this sound... so like a projector?

Tang Ling thought.

Just a live projector?

"Main control room." Wei Zhiming suddenly said, "The main control room of the organ city is the control room where you can observe the overall situation of the organ city and control all the organs."

Something suddenly flashed through Tang Ling's mind, "At Bai Fang's place, Qingcheng and the others were led into the Bilian Lake by a mechanical iron claw. Was it you who controlled it?"

"Of course not!" Tie Zhu immediately panicked.

Qin Sihai also said, "We can't control this, otherwise we would have come out of the secret room long ago!"

"Then how did you get out in the end?" Yuan Yulang also asked at the side.

"I don't know either." Qin Sihai said, "It's just that in that picture you put the red box on the high platform and our secret room was opened."

"So when we heard the noise, we divided into two groups and found you." A monk suddenly said, then turned to Wei Zhiming, "But, how do you know what the main control room of the Nangong family's organ city looks like?"

"So I said! That person was possessed by Nangong Xun!" Tie Zhu said excitedly, "We saw it from the picture! We saw them defeating the demon that possessed a little girl! But...but There is another one that has been possessing the tall little brother. The little brother must also know it. We see that he has been talking to himself with his body, saying that it can't be broken and can't save people... and so on. Although the picture was clear, the sound we heard was very blurry. We only saw that the demon later separated from the little brother's body and sealed all the bodies. Then the door opened inexplicably and he flashed into the little brother's body again. !" "He was the one who opened the door!" Tang Ling said, looking in Guo Rong's direction, "right?"

Guo Rong, who had been standing among the elders of the Shanhe Sect, hesitated for a moment, "But Xiao Ling... that Nangong Xun has us all immobilized. If the secret room hadn't been opened later, who knows what would have happened?"

"So I said he was the one who opened the door to the secret room!" Tang Ling said speechlessly.

Why are these people all blind?

"We can't be sure it was him who drove it..." Guo Rong whispered without daring to look at Tang Ling.

Moreover, Wei Zhi clearly didn't want to save them.

However, she still refrained from saying this.

Because she knew that once she said this, Wei Zhiming's situation would be even more unfavorable.

But in fact, it is already very disadvantageous now.

"You are in the same group, she said so, but you are still quibbling, are you in the same group with the boy controlled by the devil?" A monk pointed the finger at Tang Ling again.

"Yes, you girl have been protecting this kid since just now. Could it be that you are also being controlled?"

"I saw her and the white-faced boy next to her cheering for this tall boy during the competition. They must be from the same sect!"

"You are the white-faced boy!" Yuan Yulang, who was standing next to Tang Ling, suddenly turned red with anger, "You have a horse face, why are you so embarrassed to talk to me!"

Several monks beside the horse-faced monk couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

The horse-faced monk suddenly lost his dignity, pointed at Yuan Yulang and said, "Okay! I remember! Tell me your names!"

"Lingxian Sect Qingcangyuan Yuan Yulang!" Yuan Yulang, who had never known the word "fear" since he was a child, said loudly with his chest puffed out.

"Lingxian Sect?" The horse-faced monk lowered his aura, pointed at Yuan Yulang and turned his finger slightly in the direction of Tang Ling, "I'm talking about you! Stinky girl, who are you?"

"Tang Ling of the Lingxian Sect's Ancient Banyan Academy." Tang Ling said with a cold face.

Everyone was silent, and suddenly started to make noise again.

Yuan Yulang's name may not be noticed by many people, and most people will only pay attention to the "Lingxian Sect" at the front.

But Tang Ling was different.

There are many classmates of Tang Ling here. For example, Li Xue had long ago made Tang Ling's image of a "dead beggar" joining the Lingxian Sect deeply rooted in the hearts of the younger generation of monks here.

There are also some elders and senior monks, and most of them have heard about the spiritual attributes of the young disciple accepted by Elder Lu, who is famous in Qingyun Continent.

The lowest level, D level, is a low level spiritual root.

What's so arrogant about that?

Hearing scornful whispers all around.

The horse-faced monk immediately raised his finger, with a somewhat proud look on his face, and pointed directly at Tang Ling.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Tang Ling from the Ancient Banyan Academy, that D-level low-level spiritual root!"