As time went on, everyone accepted Li San's existence.
And from beginning to end, no one doubted Li San's identity, simply because he was filled with the aura of a demonic beast.
Now that his hood has been lifted, the demon cultivators and beasts in the stands can see his thin face, which is completely unlike that of a demon cultivator or beast.
He immediately let out a gasp.
"It's the demon race! Why would the demon race infiltrate the demon race's territory?"
"Was this person brought by Roy? So Roy has submitted to the demons?"
"Damn demons! One day I will crush the demons and make sure they all die without a burial place!"
The hood on Li San's head had just been pulled off.
His aura became complicated.
The demonic energy mixed with the evil energy, and gradually, the demonic energy suppressed the evil energy, and Li San's entire body was tainted by the demonic energy.
He didn't expect Sheng Ning to open his hood so directly, his ferocious face still filled with astonishment.
Underneath the hood was an unfamiliar face, something Sheng Ning hadn't expected.
However, when she thought about how the skeletons in black robes she had encountered before were all demons, she felt relieved.
The tip of the Eight-Star Kunwu Sword was still stained with Roy's foul-smelling blood.
Sheng Ning pointed the tip of her sword directly at his face, then smiled slightly at him, "Demon, why are you here?"
Faced with her questioning, Li San raised his head, adopted an arrogant expression, and remained silent.
Sheng Ning was no longer in a hurry.
Since even this hidden paradise, which is the demon realm that the demon cultivators talk about, can be infiltrated by the demon race.
There must be quite a few demons in the Northern Secret Realm.
Furthermore, Li San has been mingling here for so long that everyone is astonished that he is a demon.
He must have already established a certain status here, which is why these demon cultivators are so surprised.
With a slight pursing of her lips, she turned her head to look at Lu Jingshen, who was still holding onto Li San, and smiled, "Third Senior Brother, use the Immortal Binding Rope to tie up the demon. I have some questions to ask him."
Seeing the meaningful smile on his junior sister's face, not only Lu Jingshen, but even Su Daiyuan couldn't help but shudder.
Fang Chong was the only one present who didn't know what kind of person Sheng Ning was.
Upon hearing that Sheng Ning was going to interrogate Li San, his eyes immediately lit up, feeling that Sheng Ning's character couldn't be more righteous.
Li San had no idea what he was about to face.
Then Lu Jingshen took out an eight-immortal chair and a cross from his mustard seed bag.
After tying Li San to the cross, Lu Jingshen and Su Daiyuan stood behind the chair.
His movements were fluid and natural, as if he had done them many times before.
Fang Chong stood aside, his mind filled with questions.
As she stepped closer to Lu Jingshen, she heard him ask in confusion, "Fellow Daoist Lu, do you usually carry these things with you when you go out?"
Other cultivators all rely on spiritual fruits, plants, stones, and beasts.
Why does the Invincible Sect carry an Eight Immortals Chair and Cross when they go out?
Upon hearing this, Lu Jingshen turned his head and gave him a deep look. "Fellow Daoist Fang, you don't understand."
After saying this, the former turned away and said no more to him.
Fang Chong was left alone, completely bewildered.
At first, Li San did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
He was bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, losing all his magic power. Not only could he not attack Sheng Ning and the others, but even escaping from this place would be difficult.
He moved his wrist, and when he realized that Sheng Ning and the others were serious, a hint of panic flashed in his bloodshot eyes.
What are you going to do?
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning curled her lips at him and smiled, "Isn't it a bit too late to ask me what I want to do now?"
"Don't worry, I'm no different from demons. No, I'm completely different from demons. I'm not that ferocious."
"Okay, I'm going to ask you a question now. You answer one, and if you answer correctly, I won't do anything to you. If you answer incorrectly..."
When Lu Jingshen opened her fair hand, Li San and the others saw a porcelain bottle fall into her hand.
Sheng Ning licked her slightly dry lips and smiled, "I haven't finished using up the itching medicine here yet, I'm sure you don't want to experience that kind of feeling."
"Oh, by the way, I also have the Netherworld Fire here, which can burn your insides completely while leaving your skin intact."
"If you feel itchy, I'll burn it for you, and I guarantee you'll never feel itchy again."
Her voice was clear and melodious, but to Li San it sounded like a demonic whisper.
After hearing what she said, Li San's vision went black and he almost fell to the ground.
Unfortunately, his limbs were bound to the cross, so he couldn't even move an inch, let alone fall to the ground.
Seeing the ferocity on his face, Sheng Ning's smile widened even more. "Ready?"
Upon hearing this, Li San immediately raised his head, intending to say that he would never reveal anything, when he heard her speak first.
How long have you been here?
Um?
Such a simple question?
Li San's tense nerves relaxed slightly.
He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to lie, he saw Sheng Ning raise the itching medicine in her hand, and immediately gave the real time.
In the end, she only asked about the timing, so he had no reason to fabricate anything.
"It will be 85 days before the centenary."
The demon cultivators sitting in the stands exclaimed in surprise once again.
The demons had secretly infiltrated the demon realm for nearly a hundred years without the demons noticing.
For a moment, all the demon cultivators and beasts looked at Li San and Sheng Ning with complicated expressions.
Sheng Ning hadn't expected that the Demon Clan's scheme had begun so early.
She touched the delicate medicine bottle and continued to ask, "What are you doing in the demon realm, a demon?"
When Sheng Ning asked these questions, some demon cultivators immediately nodded in agreement.
The demon race and the monster race have always been at odds, and there are also the evil cultivators who are on the verge of collapse.
I've heard that the heretical cultivators have already submitted to the demon race, and the demon race's evil intentions are quite obvious.
When Li San heard this question, his Adam's apple bobbed. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Naturally... we should submit to the demon race."
Sheng Ning raised an eyebrow slightly. "Oh? You've submitted to the demon race. Is life too hard for the demon race, so you've come to the demon race?"
"Since you want to submit to the demon race, why haven't you shattered your demon core and switched to the demon path in the nearly one hundred years since you entered this place?"
At first, some demon cultivators thought that what Li San said was correct.
Until they heard Sheng Ning's sharp question.
Li San hadn't expected that Sheng Ning, a legitimate cultivator, would understand the ways of the two races better than the demons and monsters.
His face turned ashen, and he pursed his lips, refusing to speak this time no matter what.
However, if he doesn't speak, Sheng Ning has plenty of ways to get him to talk.
When Lu Jingshen took the itching medicine and threw it into Li San's mouth, Li San instinctively tried to spit it out.
However, the pills melted instantly upon entering his mouth, giving him no chance to spit them out.
With a 'plop' sound, the pill entered his body.
Li San's face suddenly turned deathly pale, his ashen complexion turning ashen.
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