Xuanxia

Chapter 876: Minglisi?
Fu Qingzhou's cultivation level is now very high.

He has not yet fought a duel with a Xuanxing-level expert, and is not sure about the upper limit of his ability, but there is no doubt... there are few Dongtian-level experts who can be his match.

But the corresponding thing is...

He has not learned any sophisticated or advanced techniques.

After opening the second level of spiritual enlightenment, he never tried to break through it again, because that might cause a great hindrance to his practice of martial arts. Therefore, on Mount Langhuan, he only learned some talismans and some unorthodox small spells.

He might be able to recognize some of those truly powerful, sophisticated and complex techniques, but he had never learned them.

Therefore, what he called "finding the traitor" now was actually to use the only soul magic he was good at, "Soul Capture".

"Look into my eyes and relax."

Fu Qingzhou said to Yi He in a deep voice: "Don't resist."

The next moment, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Yihe was very obedient and did not resist at all, so soon his expression became confused.

"Are you a spy lurking in the Feixiong tribe?" Fu Qingzhou asked.

Yi He immediately denied it: "I am not. I grew up in the tribe. The tribe is my home and everything to me. How could I betray it?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly.

Now that my realm has improved, I used the Soul Capture Technique and finally I no longer feel dizzy.

Not only that, he also had a strange feeling that as long as he wanted, he could immediately go deep into the other person's soul... just like he had entered the memories of Huixin, Qingjiangzi and others before.

But right now, Fu Qingzhou has to face countless people from the entire Feixiong Tribe. He doesn't have the time to look at them one by one slowly, it would be exhausting.

He did not ask Yihedo for information about the Feixiong tribe and the Northern Barbarians, as this would easily arouse suspicion. There was no need to do this in his current role.

The most important thing right now is to find out the "traitor".

So Fu Qingzhou withdrew the soul-capturing magic, and Yihe regained consciousness in an instant.

"Master Buren Shaman?"

Yi He was startled: "Just now..."

"I said, no one can lie to me." Fu Qingzhou said indifferently: "You are very good, go and call the next person in."

There was a little more awe in Yihe's eyes, and he stood up and answered.

He didn't have any doubt.

As a practitioner himself, he certainly knew that a so-called shaman was nothing more than a practitioner who had opened his spiritual orifices.

But he also knew that the shamanic techniques recorded in the ancestral halls and the temples of various tribes were far more mysterious and complicated than martial arts.

In the history of the Yi Kingdom, not every Great Khan could reach the level of Xuanxing, but almost every Great Shaman could break through to Xuanxing!

People who practice martial arts will never truly understand the methods of these shamans.

Therefore, when Fu Qingzhou was able to easily control his mind and make him tell the truth... Yihe felt neither anger nor doubt, only awe.

He bowed and left the temple, and soon the next person walked in nervously.

Fu Qingzhou did not ask the other party's identity, but after the other party sat down, he asked: "Are you a spy lurking in the Feixiong tribe?"

With this method, no one can lie under his gloomy gaze.

One after another, people walked into the temple and walked out.

Most of them are ordinary people, of course there are also many practitioners,
Each person's answer was different, but the answer was the same... they were not the mole.

Fu Qingzhou's questions were very clear in their direction. There was no need to provide any guidance, and they would not say much.

Different men, women, young and old came and went, and Fu Qingzhou felt a little tired - this was not the tiredness after using magic, but the boredom of doing the same thing over and over again.

But soon, his boredom came to an end.

More than an hour later, an old man walked into the temple.

The old man walked unsteadily and needed someone to support him. He seemed to have a bit of dementia and did not look threatening at all. However, Fu Qingzhou keenly noticed that he cast a sharp look at him when he entered the temple.

Not only that.

There is a spiritual fluctuation on this old man.

He is a cultivator, and his cultivation level is around the fifth level of Wuqiao.

Why use "approximately"?
Because there was something on the old man that blocked his spiritual fluctuations!
If he hadn't been so close, Fu Qingzhou might not have been able to notice anything unusual about the old man!
"interesting."

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "A person this old is unlikely to be an outsider. He is most likely an elder in the tribe. Could such a person be a traitor?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe the old man just has other secrets. Such a big tribe has to allow some people to have their own secrets." While he was thinking, the old man had already sat down with difficulty with the help of others.

After the person who was helping him left, the old man slowly raised his head, looked at Fu Qingzhou, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Shaman, I have never seen you before."

"unimportant."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "Look into my eyes, relax your mind, and don't resist."

After saying this, he activated the Soul Capture Technique, and his eyes emitted a faint light.

The old man looked at him straight, but did not react at all.

Fu Qingzhou's heart moved.

He could feel that something in the old man was resisting his detection!

What is this, so powerful?

I'm already at the Cave Heaven Realm, can I block this thing?

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and began to increase his strength.

Vigorously miracle!
The faint light in his eyes suddenly magnified and turned into two circles of light, which reflected into the old man's eyes. The power that protected the old man also vibrated.

The old man was startled, and his eyes became a little dazed, but he reacted very quickly, and the hands that were originally hidden in his sleeves immediately moved slightly.

As soon as Fu Qingzhou saw it, he knew that the old man was going to touch some magic weapon in his sleeve.

So he stretched out his hand and shot it into the air!
The old man was startled and his hands opened uncontrollably. Something flew out from his wide sleeves and was firmly held in Fu Qingzhou's hands.

Not only that, before the old man could react, the power of the Soul Supremacy had completely controlled him. His expression froze and his eyes lost their luster.

Fu Qingzhou didn't ask questions in a hurry, but lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand.

This sight stunned him.

The thing in his hand turned out to be a "Mingjian Zhishi Brand"!
But...it's not the square black jade brand that he is familiar with.

This is a very small round white jade plate. It does not have "Ming Jian Zhi Shi" written on it, but instead has a picture of a long sword surrounded by a fish and a dragon.

Then how did Fu Qingzhou know that this was the Mingjian Zhishi brand?
The answer is simple…

He felt a very familiar power up there.

That was the sword intent belonging to Li Jingzhe. Fu Qingzhou had felt this sword intent more than once in the past. At that time, he had a deep understanding of the swordsmanship, but after all, his cultivation was not enough, and he could not feel it as clearly as he could now.

At this moment, there was an extremely sharp and domineering sword intent on this sign!
When I used the Soul-Capture Technique on the old man for the first time just now, it was this sword intent that cut off my outstretched spiritual thoughts.

"Interesting, an old man from the Feixiong tribe hid a Mingjian Zhishi card?"

"Or is it a jade token I haven't seen before?"

Fu Qingzhou raised his head and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The old man lost his mind and answered blankly: "I am Nuzhitaihewohe China."

"Aka."

Fu Qingzhou shook the jade token in his hand: "Where did you get this thing from?"

"I'm from the Mingli Division, of course there is." The old man Chi Na said in a deep voice.

Fu Qingzhou was shocked!
What?
Minglisi?
Isn't this right? When I first proposed the concept of the Minglisi, wasn't it to be a spy?
"Mingli Division..." Fu Qingzhou frowned and said, "Mingli Division, are there any spies?"

"I'm not a spy."

Chi Na said slowly: "After our tribe joins Yan State in the future, I will be responsible for teaching these children in the tribe how to live in Yan State and learn the laws of Yan State."

Fu Qingzhou was stunned again.

"Your tribe..." he asked, "are there many people from Minglisi?"

"There are two more." Chi Na answered honestly.

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "Does Maoisig know about this?"

"He probably doesn't know." Chi Na continued to answer: "He and the chief are just cooperating with the Yan Kingdom, but it was our idea to surrender to the Yan Kingdom."

Fu Qingzhou scratched his head wildly.

What is this!

Mauisig doesn't know about this, so what traitor is he asking me to find?
"so."

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Tell me everything you know."

(End of this chapter)