Luo Jing hesitated slightly, looked at the monk Zhizhen in front of him, and said: "Master, your inference is very interesting."
"But unfortunately, you are completely wrong."
Luo Jing shook his head and said, "I don't know any demon who has been in seclusion for twenty years, and my secret book of refining the demon blood sword was not taught by the demon."
"But you are right. My Demon Refining Blood Sword was indeed inherited from Ying Qiuchan, and the secret manual was indeed found in Lingyun Immortal Sect."
Luo Jing looked at Monk Zhizhen, although he didn't know how this young monk knew that the secret book of refining the Demon Blood Sword was in Lingyun Immortal Sect.
But in order to make his words more persuasive, Luo Jing revealed some real stuff.
He said calmly, "To be precise, the secret book is hidden in the forbidden book area on the third floor of Lingyun Immortal Sect's library."
“That secret book, on the surface, looks like a travelogue, but it actually contains the Blood Sword Secret Book written by Ying Qiuchan herself.”
"I got the secret manual by chance, and then I learned how to refine the Demon Blood Sword."
It was impossible for Luo Jing to give Qing Xuan away, so he left some ambiguity on how to discover the secret book.
This group of people still don’t know that Luo Jing is the defector disciple wanted by the Soul Refining Sect, so they can naturally make up whatever stories they want about Luo Jing’s past.
However, when Luo Jing said this, Zen Master Zhizhen's eyes narrowed.
He looked at Luo Jing and smiled, "May I ask, Mr. Lu, when did you see that secret book?"
This question made Luo Jing instinctively feel that something was wrong.
Since this little monk can say that the secret book is hidden in Lingyun Immortal Sect, it is very likely that he knows the exact location of the secret book.
That means, at some point in time, the secret book was taken away by the little monk? Only later did he put it back and Qingxuan find it
I just don't know when this little monk took the secret book away...
Luo Jing was silent for a moment, his brain constantly recalling the past.
According to Feng Bulie, this monk has been traveling around the world for twenty years, searching for the trace of the hidden demon.
In other words, he should have obtained the Blood Sword Secret Manual a long time ago and deduced a targeted tracking technique.
So…
Luo Jing said calmly, without any guilt, "It happened in the past two years... As for the specific year and day, there is no need to tell the Zen Master."
"Master, you just need to know that I have nothing to do with that hidden demon you mentioned."
Luo Jing lied without hesitation.
However, when these words came out, Zhizhen laughed.
He looked at Luo Jing, slowly took out an ancient travel book, and smiled, "It's a pity that the book was taken away by this little monk eighteen years ago."
"With the help of the forbidden book guardian, the Red Scale Immortal, I found this book, and it took me a year to decipher the secrets within it."
"Since then, this book has been in my hands."
"The only people in the world who know that this book contains the secret manual for refining the Demon Blood Sword are the Red Scale Immortal, an old friend of mine, and the hidden demon I have been tracking for many years. Not even the elders of the Immortal Sect know about it."
Zen Master Zhizhen looked at Luo Jing and smiled, "Then who told Mr. Lu that this book was in the library?"
"When you went to the library these past two years, how did you find the secret book that I have been carrying with me for eighteen years?"
The book in Zen Master Zhizhen's hand is ancient, yellowed, and the cover is slightly torn.
It is exactly the same as the travelogue that Luo Jing saw from Qingxuan's perspective when he was in the synchronized state.
This book…
Luo Jing looked at the book in Monk Zhizhen's hand in astonishment, and listened to what he said, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
"You took this book away eighteen years ago? And you have never left it since?"
So where did Qingxuan find the book a few months ago
The Red Scale Immortal copied it according to the original
A strange and terrifying feeling suddenly struck Luo Jing's heart.
This inexplicable sense of horror made him inexplicably frightened, but he didn't know why.
He stared at the secret book intently, then looked at Zhizhen and asked, "You said that an old friend of yours knew about the existence of this travelogue... Then why was it the Red Scale Immortal who helped you find this book?"
"Who is your old friend? Why are you chasing after a hidden demon?"
Luo Jing vaguely felt that he seemed to be caught in some huge vortex of conspiracy.
Could it be that what happened to him and Qingxuan was a conspiracy trap set up in advance by some big shot? Otherwise, why would Qingxuan find the book that had been taken away long ago
Zen Master Zhizhen looked at Luo Jing, as if thinking about something.
After a while, the white-robed monk spoke slowly.
"Since Mr. Lu learned the origin of the Demon Blood Sword Refining Manual from that demon, then Mr. Lu probably also heard a name from that demon."
"A person he had let down..."
Zhizhen looked at Luo Jing with a serious expression, and there was no smile on his face anymore.
He said slowly: "Shen Qingxuan... Have you heard of this name, Mr. Lu?"
Luo Jing in the yard was stunned for a moment.
He subconsciously opened his mouth, falling into unspeakable shock.
"Chen... Qingxuan?!" Luo Jing subconsciously repeated the name.
This monk... do you know what he is talking about? Qingxuan is his senior sister? Twenty years of betrayal
Luo Jing felt like his brain had crashed.
Zen Master Zhizhen looked at Luo Jing's reaction with a calm expression and said, "It seems that Mr. Lu has indeed heard of Senior Sister Shen's name... In this case, it will be easier to talk."
The monk in a white robe took a step forward, and the muscles on his right arm suddenly bulged under his robe. The originally handsome monk instantly became as burly as a strong man.
Although his face was still handsome, he seemed to have doubled in size.
His muscular arms tightly grasped Luo Jing's collar, and his handsome face revealed a ferocious murderous intent.
"Mr. Lu, I hope you can tell me the whereabouts of that devil!"
"I really don't want to offend the Zhenbei Palace! I don't want to hurt you!"
The white-robed monk moved extremely quickly and almost instantly got in front of Luo Jing.
Although Luo Jing was somewhat alarmed, the handcuffs and shackles limited his resistance. Almost instantly, he was lifted up by the white monk and the muscular monk.
The terrifying murderous intent washed over Luo Jing unscrupulously.
It makes people wonder whether this monk is still from the Pure Land of Brahma. How could he have such a strong murderous intent
Luo Jing was stunned, looking at him and said, "Chen Qingxuan is your senior sister? She was betrayed by the hidden demon you mentioned for twenty years? You tracked down that demon... to avenge your senior sister?"
What the hell is this mess
Qingxuan and I have only traveled to this world for less than a year, okay, you monk, do you know what you are talking about!
Could it be that they have the same name
Or maybe…
At this moment, an extremely terrifying guess suddenly emerged in Luo Jing's mind.
He looked at the furious muscular monk in front of him, swallowed and asked.
"Ask your Senior Sister Qingxuan... what is her magic weapon?"