After interrogating Qin Mu, Jiang Yun brought up Zhang Cheng again.
"Mu Lin, or I can call you Jiang Yun, how about you spare my life."
Zhang Cheng saw that it was his turn. Although he didn't know what would happen to Qin Mu, he knew that the other party might never appear in Ziyang again.
"Oh, what are you good for? Tell me!"
Jiang Yun looked at the other party coldly. He learned from Qin Mu just now that there were many things going on in the battle between Zhang Ping and himself, and it was this person who was behind it.
"I can help you earn a lot of spirit stones. You need a source of information in Ziyang City. I have the widest network of contacts!"
Zhang Cheng said anxiously:
"And after I disappear, the elders of the clan will definitely investigate. Then you will be in danger. It is more useful to keep me alive than to kill me."
"You have indeed persuaded me, but before I leave, I want to leave something with you."
After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he instantly pressed his right hand on Zhang Cheng's head, who was unable to move.
"What are you doing? Spare me! Spare me!"
In Zhang Cheng's horrified eyes, he saw a wisp of purple flame suddenly appear in Jiang Yun's right hand, following the opponent's spiritual orifice and entering Zhang Cheng's Niwan Palace.
"Ah! Ah!" He suddenly felt a foreign presence in his head. Thin strands of flame formed a large net that entangled Zhang Cheng's entire sea of consciousness, ready to completely refine it at any moment.
"What have you done, what have you done!"
Jiang Yun let go of his right hand and calmly looked at Zhang Cheng's extremely frightened expression. He said coldly:
"Alright, your sea of consciousness has been planted with my unique Purple Flame Restriction. You can try to find a Jindan Zhenren or even a Yuanying Zhenjun to break it, but if it explodes, I won't be responsible."
As Jiang Yun spoke, he made an explosion gesture with his hands, which immediately scared Zhang Cheng so much that he screamed.
"No, no, no, I won't look for it. I'll be obedient. Don't blow up my sea of consciousness!"
Zhang Cheng felt the extreme threat in his mind, and all his courage was scared out of him.
"That's good. Tell me everything that's against me!"
Jiang Yun looked at the other party coldly. With a look of horror in his eyes, Zhang Cheng began to tell everything he had done.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
When Jiang Yun heard the exciting part, he immediately found it very interesting. Who would have thought that Zhang Cheng had been using his cousin from the beginning to the end.
"It's because he's been known as a genius in our family since he was young. He has spiritual roots. He's advanced quickly. And I'm about the same age as him, but I've always lived in his shadow. My parents scolded me for not living up to my expectations. Haha, so I want to destroy him. Destroy this cousin who has been the center of attention since he was a child!"
Zhang Cheng probably knew that he would never be able to escape from Jiang Yun's control, so he decided to throw in the towel and tell all his complaints to Zhang Ping.
"So I've always been obedient and flattering him since he was little. He has an earthly spiritual root, so I praised him as if he had a heavenly spiritual root. Haha, sure enough, when he started practicing the path of talismans, his cultivation speed suddenly slowed down. Then I praised him for his accumulated talent and said he was the best in the path of talismans, which started to make him enemies everywhere.
You know, he actually had a slight chance of becoming a direct descendant. He just had to advance to the foundation-building stage before the age of 18. But because of me, he's still obsessed with the reputation of being a genius in the art of talismans.
Jiang Yun heard this and asked curiously:
"Didn't the elders of your branch remind you?" Jiang Yun really couldn't understand what was going on with these branches of their clan.
"Haha, elders, our branch has long since run out of direct descendants of Jindan cultivators. The remaining foundation-building cultivators are just greedy parasites. They have no hope of advancing to Jindan or becoming direct descendants, and they only know how to collect spirit stones.
Most of the spirit stones I earn every year go into feeding them these things. As for Zhang Ping, a genius whose parents were mortals, what do they know? They only think their son is amazing."
Zhang Cheng then began to tell everything. His father was a Qi-refining disciple in the sect, and Zhang Ping's parents were mortals. Because of their son, they were enjoying a good life in the mortal world and had no right to come to this immortal city.
Jiang Yun also realized that it was Zhang Cheng who suggested that Zhang Ping bring people to his residence to cause trouble last time. At that time, his idea was to find a way to make Zhang Ping accidentally kill him during the fight between the two of them. In this way, Zhang Ping would be charged with the crime of causing death in a private fight. Although the branch would spend money to settle it, this would also allow Zhang Cheng to better control the other party.
To his surprise, Jiang Yun displayed his prowess and easily defeated his cousin. Zhang Cheng immediately returned and changed his strategy, spreading the news that Zhang Ping was severely defeated.
During this period, because there was a possibility of invasion by the demons, the people of the entire Ziyang City were in a panic. Zhang Cheng planned to make a fortune by relying on Zhang Ping's reputation, and then take the benefits for himself and let the other party take the blame.
After listening to Zhang Cheng's self-narration, Jiang Yun was amazed. If a small branch was so wonderful, how wonderful would the entire sect with so many family forces be?
The next day, Jiang Yun released Zhang Cheng, while Qin Mu continued to stay in the dark and cold underground room, without seeing the sun.
Before leaving, he specifically told Zhang Cheng that he had visited his cousin once last night.
"Zhang Cheng, I gave you the spirit stones last night but you didn't want them. Now I put them here. I don't want to make dirty money like yours!"
Zhang Ping arrived at Zhang Cheng's residence and threw a storage bag on the table as soon as he entered.
Zhang Cheng saw this and showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and in his heart he was extremely contemptuous. Without the money his family had accumulated over the years, would you have the life you have today?
But feeling the fatal restriction in his mind, Zhang Cheng quickly smiled and said
"Brother Ping, you are absolutely right. I have learned your lesson. I will give away all my spiritual rice at a fair price. From now on, I will definitely support you in participating in the Ziyang Talisman Association!"
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