The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Genji recounted the whole story in one breath.

"That's all, I really don't know anything else!"

Hearing Xuanjian's words, Wang Jiuling's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What about Master Yideng?"

Xuanjian shook his head. "I haven't seen him since he left the Vajra Sect!"

I was only ordered to arrest Ci'en!

"Perhaps only our temple abbot and the head of the Arhat Hall know, but the head of the Arhat Hall is already dead!"

"I'm telling the truth, I'm not lying to you!"

Xuanjian saw the suspicion in Wang Jiuling's eyes and quickly glared at him.

"I can't beat you, so if I lied to you, wouldn't that be suicide?"

Wang Jiuling pondered to himself that at least part of what this guy said must be true.

First of all, if Master Yideng had been with Qiu Qianren, Qiu Qianren would not have been captured.

Besides, Xuanjian's martial arts skills are obvious; he simply couldn't capture Qiu Qianren on his own in a head-on fight.

His poison is indeed potent, but Qiu Qianren is no pushover either.

Then, Wang Jiuling asked about the Vajra Gate.

"Tell me a complete story about your entire Vajra Sect!"

Genken quickly nodded and began to explain.

Just as Wang Jiuling guessed, Huogong Toutuo originally ran away from Shaolin Temple to the Western Regions to establish the Vajra Sect.

As a result, although the Vajra Sect is a Buddhist sect from the Western Regions, many of its internal configurations were directly copied from the Shaolin Temple.

Take the Arhat Hall, for example.

"Our Vajra Sect's most skilled martial artist is our abbot, but even I don't know just how powerful he is! He hasn't made a move in many years!"

Wang Jiuling then asked if their temple abbot was the Fire-Worker Monk, but the fellow couldn't give a clear answer.

He only said that the first abbot had already passed away, and he didn't know that.

The Vajra Sect has been developing secretly in the Western Regions for years, rarely showing its strength and engaging in fights, so its specific martial arts techniques are not particularly clear.

"That's all I know. I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Arhat Hall!"

"Um..."

Wang Jiuling squinted at him.

"You really don't know anything else?"

Xuanjian nodded, but quickly shook his head.

"That's all I know, but if you're looking to cause trouble for the Vajra Sect, I can guide you, and I can even help you!"

Xuan Jian panicked when he saw Wang Jiuling's body surging with true energy.

"Please don't kill me, I really can help you!"

But the next second, Wang Jiuling drew his longsword and thrust it toward him.

Xuanjian gritted his teeth, wanting to fight Wang Jiuling to the death.

But soon, Wang Jiuling slit his throat with his sword, and blood spurted out as he fell to the ground.

This startled the camel leader behind him, who immediately backed away.

Wang Jiuling sheathed his sword and turned to look at Camel Boss.

"Brother Tuo must have heard what he said. This man talks about being compassionate, but his hands are stained with the blood of countless people. He is a villain."

"I killed him, Master Tuo, you needn't hold it against me!"

Wang Jiuling did not keep Xuanjian by his side; he had his reasons.

Looking at Xuan Jian's corpse, Wang Jiuling thought to himself that if what he said was true, then that was all he knew, and the rest wouldn't be of much help to Wang Jiuling.

This man remained unfazed when talking about their ambush of caravans, clearly indicating he was no good person; killing him was the right thing to do.

If he is lying, then he should be killed even more.

He's about to die and still spouting lies. What's the point of keeping him alive? Are we just waiting to be assassinated by him?

Camel Boss and Old Sand Fox exchanged glances and nodded.

To be honest, they've lived on this border for years, so they're more open-minded about killing than the average person.

Besides, what can they do? Stop Wang Jiuling? Or turn against each other?

...

Camel Boss looked at Wang Jiuling as he put away his longsword, his face showing some difficulty.

"But Master, this...this customer is dead, we..."

Wang Jiuling pointed in the direction of the descent. "Brother Tuo, how much money does this monk have? I won't take a single penny. I only hope that you can continue your journey westward."

"Consider me your customer."

"Therefore, you have not violated your promise."

Old Camel sighed and nodded.

Think about it carefully. This Taoist priest in front of you, you might say he's kind, but he kills people more easily than he chases ants.

Although he was ruthless, he only killed evil people and would also save good people.

What did Boss Tuo have to be afraid of about such a person?

Having spent many years traveling along the border, he had likely seen too many scoundrels, and now, encountering someone so clear-cut in their grievances, he found himself quite uneasy...

"Alright! From now on, the Taoist priest is my customer!"

Zhao Xiaoer ran over.

"Master, I know you're a good person! That monk is a complete liar; he's the hypocrite!"

Wang Jiuling smiled and nodded.

Let's go!

And so, the group set off down the mountain once more.

Wang Jiuling looked at Qiu Qianren, who was tied to a camel and unable to communicate, and was also at a loss for what to do.

Should we try to provoke him a little?

Wang Jiuling walked up to Qiu Qianren's camel.

"Qiu Qianren! Do you still remember who you are?"

Qiu Qianren remained unmoved, so Wang Jiuling brought up "Ci'en" and "Master Yideng" again.

But just like when he tested Qiu Qianren at the inn before, it was useless.

At this moment, the two Mongolian men who had been rescued by Wang Jiuling earlier, and who had rushed up to rescue Wang Jiuling again, came over and handed Wang Jiuling a water bag.

I don't know what was said, but Boss Camel was translating with a smile from not far away.

"They're offering you drinks to quench your thirst; it's their most prized wine!"

"Top-quality mare's milk wine! Daoist, please try it. They don't even usually give it to me. You saved them at the inn; they value loyalty!"

Wang Jiuling smiled and accepted it, taking a sip without hesitation.

Unlike the mare's milk wine he had drunk in his previous life, this wine had a stronger milk flavor and was more fragrant.

When the two Mongolian men saw Wang Jiuling smile after drinking the wine, they also laughed.

Wang Jiuling didn't even know their names before.

Only when I asked the camel elder did I learn that one of them was called Sutai and the other was called Narentai.

They used to be Mongol soldiers, and they and the Iron Falcons were from the same tribe before they joined the army.

They were together in the army, but later Iron Falcon left the Mongol army due to a back injury.

Before leaving, he took them with him, and later they followed the camel boss to make a living.

"They said that if you hadn't caught them that day, they would probably have died if they had fallen headfirst!"

Camel Boss was translating for Wang Jiuling.

"If we were in the military, we'd be brothers who would risk their lives for each other."

Wang Jiuling smiled and shook his head. Although he could not be on friendly terms with them, he still admired the two men for their loyalty.

He rushed up and started fighting with Genken without hesitation.

Sure enough, after taking a sip of mare's milk wine, Wang Jiuling felt much better and immediately came up with a good idea.

He looked at Qiu Qianren.

"Qiu Qianren! Do you still remember Liu Ying?"

Liu Ying refers to Ying Gu, who was killed by Qiu Qianren with a single palm strike in front of Qiu Qianren, resulting in the death of Ying Gu and Zhou Botong's child.

This is also Qiu Qianren's most sensitive memory.

Sure enough, upon hearing the name Liu Ying, Qiu Qianren's muddled eyes suddenly focused with a ray of light.

(The Desert arc is about to end, and the Wang Chongyang storyline will begin to come to a close.)