Chapter 670 Fake
Feng Yin rolled his eyes as he listened to what his fourth senior brother said.
Not to mention that they have been living in Changliu Mountain for many years and no one knows about it.
But with the Seven Stars Palace's great reputation, they were turned away when they visited such a small and shabby sect. Are these people crazy?
If Senior Yun hadn't stopped him from arguing with others, he would have been unable to contain his eloquence.
But seeing that this person just found an excuse to drive people away, Yun Qingqing naturally would not give in. She said calmly:
"If it is really as you said, and the sect happens to be closing the mountain today due to internal affairs, we will naturally not force it."
Hearing what he said, the man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and was about to speak, but Yun Qingqing beat him to it.
"However, you haven't met the other inner leaders of this sect since this morning. How could you have made the sudden decision to close the mountain?"
"Or... did you make the decision to seal the mountain off on your own after seeing the two of us?"
The fourth brother's expression changed, but he was not angry. His eyes trembled slightly as if he was trying hard not to look around. He was silent for a moment and said:
"What you're saying is completely unreasonable, young lady. This is your first time in our sect, so how could you possibly know about our internal affairs? Could it be that you two have already figured it out? With the power of the Seven Stars Inn, a small, low-ranking sect like us wouldn't dare refuse, right?"
His eyes became sharper:
"But I've heard that the Seven Stars Hall has always had strict rules and prohibits disciples from bullying the weak. If outsiders knew that a fellow Taoist from the Seven Stars Hall had forced his way into our small sect's mountain gate... I'm afraid it wouldn't be good for your reputation."
After these words were spoken, if Yun Qingqing was truly a legitimate disciple of the Seven Stars Palace, he would probably be wary of the sect's reputation.
These four brothers obviously calculated that Dazhongmen would definitely not be willing to take the blame for using their power to suppress others, so they made such remarks.
Yun Qingqing suddenly chuckled:
"You are quite eloquent."
A hint of hidden pride flashed in the man's eyes, and he returned to his polite expression:
"I believe you are a reasonable person, so..."
He stopped talking mid-sentence.
Because Yun Qingqing suddenly stomped her feet, the man felt a buzzing in his ears.
Suddenly, golden lines spread out from under Yun Qingqing's feet, and in an instant formed a dazzling formation that enveloped everyone present.
Feng Yin's eyes lit up as he calmly looked at the other person's shocked expression.
"This is..." The fourth brother took a breath and subconsciously took two steps back, looking at the formation with a confused look, "Could this be..."
Jiang Ping also remembered the rumors about the Seven Star Hall and said in shock:
"Could this be the legendary Qimen Dunjia?"
Yun Qingqing curled her lips calmly and spoke slowly:
"Indeed, I wonder if you two have heard of the game called Questioning the Heart in the Qimen Dunjia of the Seven Stars Hall?"
Fourth Senior Brother's expression suddenly changed: "Self-reflection..."
Most people in the Xuanmen have only heard of the Heart-Searching Array in the Seven Stars Palace, but do not know about the Heart-Searching Bureau. However, knowing about the Heart-Searching Array is enough.
Jiang Ping broke out in a cold sweat:
"Within the Heart-Searching Formation, your words must be true... Otherwise... if you are struck by heavenly thunder, you will die at best, or even annihilate your soul at worst... No... Fellow Daoist, calm down. It won't happen!"
Yun Qingqing looked at the ashen-faced Fourth Senior Brother with a calm expression:
"Since your fourth brother insists that he is telling the truth, of course, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, then relaxed immediately and wiped the sweat from his forehead:
"That's right... you scared me..."
Yun Qingqing asked with a smile:
"So, let me ask again: Is your sect really closed?"
The fourth brother's mouth twitched, his expression changed several times, and he remained silent.
He had never seen the Bureau of Inquiry, and he couldn't be sure whether Yun Qingqing was serious or just trying to trick him.
If the other party was at the level of a sect elder, he would definitely not dare to gamble, but the girl in front of him was just a teenager, so he was more inclined to the latter.
Thinking of this, his tense nerves relaxed slightly. He was thinking about how to test it out to confirm whether this inquiry game was fake, when the originally clear sky suddenly gathered with thick clouds and there was a faint sound of thunder above his head.
His face turned pale in an instant.
Yun Qingqing looked at him with a smile:
"Think carefully before answering."
The man's Adam's apple rolled violently a few times, and he forced out a stiff smile:
"Fellow Daoist, you're joking... Since you two insist on seeing the Sect Master, please follow me."
Jiang Ping looked at his fourth senior brother's trembling back and stayed where he was:
"……ah?"
"No... Fourth Brother, are you really making this up?"
When Feng Yin passed by him, he happened to hear this very quiet sentence and almost laughed out loud.
He patted Jiang Ping on the shoulder:
"I think this brother has good talent. How about you come to Changliu Mountain and become my junior apprentice?"
Jiang Ping's eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at him, his heart pounding:
"Switch to..."
He had just said two words when he felt something was wrong: "...What mountain? Aren't you from the Seven Stars Palace?"
Feng Yin chuckled and pointed at Yun Qingqing's back:
"I never said that. That was what Senior Yun said."
Yun Qingqing turned around and looked at Feng Yin with an expressionless face.
"Don't be fooled by him. He made you his junior because he saw that you were honest and wanted to be his errand boy."
Jiang Ping was bewildered: ...
Feng Yin's thoughts were exposed, he coughed lightly and touched his nose.
"How do you even know this..."
Yun Qingqing glanced at him and thought to herself that her disciples combined had more than 800 minds, how could she not know that?
Thinking of this, she became thoughtful.
When I first met Feng Yin, the thread of cause and effect on his body was not so obvious.
Is it because the wisp of spiritual consciousness in the Mingling Mirror has returned to its original body?
Feng Yin took a few quick steps to catch up with Yun Qingqing, and silently mouthed a question to her.
"Senior, you consumed so much spiritual energy last time. How did you manage to survive the Inquiry Bureau?"
His question was still conservative, as he clearly saw that Yun Qingqing's spiritual power was exhausted to the point of almost falling into a state of collapse.
It's only been a few days, but it seems that the spiritual energy has been replenished a lot, and it is obvious that there are no hidden dangers left in the foundation.
When encountering such a thing, Feng Yin would definitely not be able to help but get to the bottom of it.
Yun Qingqing's voice sounded faintly in his mind:
"Oh, what you said just now was a trick, it was fake."
Although her spiritual power is not sufficient at the moment, it does not mean that she cannot use the Conscience Bureau.
There's simply no need to put in so much effort.
Feng Yin's mouth twitched.
Was even the illusion of thunder a trick? It really was a complete act.
He suddenly felt that the senior's ability to deceive people was even more terrifying than her cultivation level.
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