"stop!"

Si Minglan, who was covered in blood and staggering, suddenly spoke.

Lin Yuan looked at her, expressionless: "Why, are you going to plead guilty now?"

"Third Senior Sister, don't!"

Fang Xue quickly said to Lin Yuan:

"Queen West, you can use soul-control on me, but I have a request."

Lin Yuan said calmly, "You should not be qualified to make demands on me."

Fang Xue glanced at Zheng Shengmo next to her and said to Lin Yuan, "I only ask you not to hold back and use your soul-stealing skills to the fullest to grab all my memories of my third sister, Zhenyang Sect, etc."

Lin Yuan was a little surprised and looked at her: "If this happens, you will become stupid and unable to practice anymore. You will even be worse than an ordinary person."

Fang Xue bowed and saluted: "I am willing, Queen West, please do it!"

Zheng Shengmo's face changed, and he quickly stopped her: "Queen Xi, wait a minute, there is something wrong with this."

If Lin Yuan were to dig out all of Fang Xue's memories, wouldn't his attempt to force Si Minglan that night be completely exposed?

For a sect elder as highly respected as him, reputation is sometimes more important than cultivation. If he were to lose his reputation, let alone compete for the position of the sect leader, he might even lose the position of the leader of Forget-Sorrow Peak.

"Master Zheng Feng, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuan had a dignified posture, but a hint of contempt flashed in her eyes.

The disciples below also began to discuss in low voices:

"What is Elder Zheng doing?"

"Could it be that... what Fang Xue said about him going to Xiyue Peak to 'play' late at night is actually true?"

"What on earth is this game about?"

"Master Zheng has kind eyes and a benevolent look. Doesn't he look like that kind of person?"

There was a lot of discussion around him, and countless complicated looks were cast at him, but Zheng Shengmo remained calm and smiled:

"Fang Xue is, after all, a disciple of my Zhenyang Sect. She has done nothing wrong. It is not appropriate to leave her to Queen Xi to deal with at will. It is better for me to interrogate her in detail."

Lin Yuan chuckled: "Master Zheng Feng, don't worry, I won't use my full strength, I will only absorb the memories related to Si Minglan. I came to Zhenyang Sect just to find out the murderer who killed my child. I am not interested in other things."

Zheng Shengmo was still a little hesitant, and Lin Yuan said, "If the peak masters are worried, you can wait by my side. If I attack too hard, you can stop me immediately. How about that?"

Zheng Shengmo thought for a moment and laughed: "Queen Xi is joking, how can we not believe you, please."

Lin Yuan nodded and walked towards Fang Xue again.

"Third Senior Sister..."

Fang Xue struggled desperately but was unable to break free. She turned her head with difficulty to look at Si Minglan, tears falling from her eyes.

"Xiaoxue, it's okay."

Si Minglan suddenly moved, walked to Fang Xue and hugged her gently.

"I can't let you down any further."

After saying that, he turned to look at Lin Yuan: "I admit it..."

whoosh!

Suddenly, a red light shot out from a distance, and Leng Jing snorted coldly:

"Who are you, you rat?!"

He waved his hand casually and dispersed the red light.

However, the shattered bits of light actually formed a paragraph of text in the air:

"Wu Yiren is in my hands. Come to the top of Tangshan Mountain within half an hour and exchange her for Si Minglan. If Si Minglan is injured, Wu Yiren will also be injured. Only one person can come, otherwise Wu Yiren will die."

Instantly, the entire Jianzhong Peak was in an uproar.

"The princess was kidnapped?!"

"No wonder she hasn't shown up yet!"

"Who the hell did this?!"

"Fuck that!"

Lin Yuan's face changed, and she was no longer graceful and dignified. A green stone flew out of her palm, shattered suddenly, and turned into a ball of light curtain.

This is a shadow-chasing stone. When two people wear it at the same time, if one person crushes the stone, they can see the image of the other person.

The picture that appeared on the light curtain immediately caused an exclamation.

Wu Yiren and Lan Yin were seen trapped in one place by a confinement magic circle. They were both tied with immortal chains and tied together tightly, with their bodies pressed close together.

The two struggled desperately but could not escape. At this time, Wu Yiren said to Lan Yin with tears in her eyes:

"Brother Lan, if I die, don't forget me."

Lan Yin said softly: "Junior Sister Wu, don't worry, I will never let you die!"

Wu Yiren's eyes were full of affection. She moved her body and brought her red lips closer to Lan Yin:

"Brother Lan, please take me. I don't want to die with regrets."

"Junior Sister Wu, please don't be like this."

"Brother Lan, you want me to..."

“…”

Jianzhong Peak, which was filled with screams of surprise, suddenly became quiet again. The originally horrified and dangerous atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the princess who was constantly squirming towards the man in the picture.

Bang!

Lin Yuan pinched her five fingers, the light curtain shattered, and the picture disappeared.

Her face turned pale, and she lost her elegance. She asked anxiously:

"Where is Tangshan?"

Wei Shouyuan and Shi Shuhong looked at each other, and Shi Shuhong said, "Tangshan is more than ten miles west of Zhenyang City."

Lin Yuan stopped talking, raised her hand and released a stream of spiritual power, wrapping Si Minglan in it. A piece of silk appeared under her feet, and she was about to fly down the Sword Tomb Peak.

Tan Tai Ming Yue moved and stood in front of her: "Queen Xi, Si Ming Lan is a disciple of my Zhen Yang Sect. It would be inappropriate for you to kidnap her at will, right?"

Lin Yuan's eyes turned cold: "Mingyue, my eldest son is dead, my daughter must not be in any danger again!"

Tan Tai Ming Yue still stood in front of her: "The thief who kidnapped Wu Yiren is from an unknown source, and it is equally dangerous to send Si Ming Lan into the hands of the thief."

Lin Yuan suddenly had a long sword in her hand. The blade shone with blue light, reflecting the frost on her face:

"Tan Tai Ming Yue, you can come and settle the grudge between you and me at any time, but whoever wants to stop me today will be an enemy of the Western Dynasty and Fei Xian Pavilion!"

Wow!

The Zhenyang Sect disciples were in an uproar, and the other five peak masters also changed their expressions.

Ever since the brothers killed each other and the blood flowed like a river in the West Palace, and the Third Prince Wu Zheng ascended the throne, Queen West Lin Yuan has lived in seclusion for the past twenty years and has never left the West Palace.

Faced with the rumor that she came from Feixian Pavilion, she never said a word.

Unexpectedly, today, for Wu Yiren, she publicly acknowledged the relationship between the Western Dynasty and Feixian Pavilion.

Feixian Peak is the place where great men have ascended to heaven throughout history. Feixian Pavilion comments on cultivators all over the world and has an extraordinary status.

Unexpectedly, he had already penetrated into the secular world, secretly controlling the Western Dynasty and competing with the Eastern Cultivation.

There had been rumors in the past, but they were not reliable. Now that it came from the Queen West’s own mouth, the weight of the rumors was completely different.

No one could have imagined that the kidnapping of the seventh princess would lead to the exposure of a secret that could affect the entire Hongzhou continent.

Zheng Shengmo, Wei Shouyuan and Shi Shuhong quickly stood between Lin Yuan and Tan Tai Mingyue. Zheng Shengmo said to Lin Yuan:

"Don't worry, Queen West. Si Minglan is a disciple of Zhenyang Sect after all. It would be better if we, the Zhenyang Sect, escort her over. We will quietly follow behind and will definitely ensure that the princess is safe!"

Time was running out, and Zheng Shengmo was right. Lin Yuan had no time to argue, so she nodded and said:

"Who will the Zhenyang Sect send?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded behind them:

"Si Minglan is my disciple from Xiyue Peak, I'll go."