Gou cultivates martial arts and seeks immortality in the world of cultivation.

Chapter 97 Interrogation (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Even if Luo Siqing was "naive," she now fully understood the hidden meaning in Lu Lin's words. Her pretty face immediately turned bright red, and she angrily retorted, "Lu Lin, you are shameless! I really misjudged you!"

Before she finished speaking, black demonic flames gathered in her palm, about to strike Lu Lin.

“Look, Liu Jingxuan is awake! You spared his life, is there something you want to ask him?” Lu Lin quickly pointed to the side, changing the subject.

This advice proved effective.

Luo Siqing immediately withdrew the demonic flames in her palm and turned to look at one side of the valley.

Liu Jingxuan had already opened his eyes and was staring at Lu Lin and Luo Siqing with extremely venomous eyes.

When he saw that Luo Siqing was slightly tired but unharmed and her breathing was normal, he instantly understood everything.

All my scheming and plotting, only to have it all fall into the hands of this lowly warrior?

The flames of anger and jealousy nearly consumed his reason; he wished he could roar to the heavens to vent his burning hatred.

Luo Siqing lightly touched the ground with her toes and gracefully landed beside Liu Jingxuan. Her cold eyes looked down at him like ice, and her voice was devoid of any emotion: "Tell me, where did you hide my parents and sister?"

"You want to know? Hahaha..." Liu Jingxuan laughed maniacally, "I will never tell you, so give up on that idea!"

"puff!"

Without hesitation, Luo Siqing stomped hard on Liu Jingxuan's broken leg bone.

The excruciating pain brought Liu Jingxuan's laughter to an abrupt halt, turning into a piercing gasp, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his clothes.

"Speak?" Luo Siqing's voice remained cold, but the chilling killing intent emanating from it made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

At this moment, she transformed back into the ruthless and decisive Blood Demon Sect witch.

"If you ask me... I can..." Liu Jingxuan said, panting through the excruciating pain, "but you have to swear an oath to your inner demons and promise to spare my life!"

"You are not in a position to negotiate with me now." Luo Siqing's eyes were as cold as frost.

Spare his life? Absolutely not!

If Liu Jingxuan doesn't die, his true identity will inevitably be exposed once he returns to the Qingping Sword Sect.

At that time, she herself will be the one to die.

Therefore, Liu Jingxuan must die.

"You think I can't do anything to you just because you don't tell me?" Luo Siqing's voice was icy cold. "Since you sent me to the Blood Fiend Sect, don't you know about the sect's methods? Have you ever heard of... the 'Bone-Corroding Soul-Destroying' technique?"

After saying that, she began to rapidly form hand seals, and strange spiritual light emerged from her fingertips, as if it had a life of its own, and was continuously injected into Liu Jingxuan's body.

"Bone-deep ecstasy? No! No! You can't do this to me...!" Liu Jingxuan screamed hysterically, as if he had heard the most terrifying thing in the world.

However, Luo Siqing remained unmoved, and the hand seals in her hands changed even faster.

A moment later, an expression of extreme pain suddenly appeared on Liu Jingxuan's face.

As the pain intensified, his features twisted and deformed, his expression became ferocious like a demon, and he let out a shrill scream that echoed through the valley.

"I'll talk! I'll tell you everything! Please give me a quick death!" Liu Jingxuan, a cultivator raised in a greenhouse, had never suffered such torment before. His mental defenses collapsed completely, and he screamed and begged for mercy.

Lu Lin, watching from the side, felt a chill run down his spine, thinking to himself, "I'd better be careful when dealing with this girl..."

He secretly warned himself not to get carried away by the previous ambiguity, because the other party was a genuine witch who might not take matters of the heart too seriously.

If I overstep the line, who knows how she will react?
They probably won't even know how they died.

Seeing this, Luo Siqing tapped her hands several times, and Liu Jingxuan's pain was greatly relieved, but the fear remaining in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"Speak!" Luo Siqing said succinctly.

"On...on Mount Chitong outside Shuiyuan Prefecture in Yanzhou, Cangjiang County. There...my men are guarding it," Liu Jingxuan said breathlessly.

Luo Siqing did not believe it easily.

She continued to imprison Liu Jingxuan, then summoned a flying artifact, carrying Lu Lin and the now crippled Liu Jingxuan into the sky, speeding towards Yanzhou.

Yanzhou is an area under the influence of the Qingping Sword Sect. All cultivation sects, large and small, in this region are dependent on the Qingping Sword Sect.

Luo Siqing flew cautiously all the way. After leaving Yanzhou and entering Yanzhou, she immediately lowered her magical artifact and chose to sneak along the mountains and forests.

This place is, after all, the heartland of the Qingping Sword Sect. She has captured their young sect leader. If her whereabouts are exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

She used a secret method to knock Liu Jingxuan unconscious again, and together with Lu Lin, they concealed their presence in the mountains and forests and traveled rapidly.

Finally, on the evening of the second day, the two arrived at the Crimson Eye Mountain that Liu Jingxuan had mentioned.

They moved silently through the mountains and forests, and soon after, they indeed saw a spacious house with white walls and black tiles halfway up the mountain.

Luo Siqing held her breath and focused her mind, her spiritual sense spreading out like mercury, enveloping the entire house.

A moment later, her delicate body trembled slightly, and an overwhelming look of excitement appeared on her face. "My parents and sister... they are indeed all here!" Luo Siqing's voice was choked with emotion.

"Are there any powerful individuals guarding this place?" Lu Lin asked in a low voice.

"No, the strongest I've ever reached is the tenth level of Qi Refining," Luo Siqing replied quickly.

Upon hearing this, Lu Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two exchanged a glance, then without further hesitation, their figures flashed like lightning, instantly plunging into the houses.

The strongest guard, who was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining, was powerless against a Foundation Establishment cultivator and a peak Innate martial artist.

Soon, all the people Liu Jingxuan had left behind were wiped out.

Luo Siqing finally got her wish and met her parents, whom she hadn't seen for more than five years, and her younger sister, who had grown quite a bit taller, in a quiet side room.

When a family is suddenly reunited, they have countless things to say, and tears and laughter mingle together.

But Luo Siqing knew that this was not a place to stay for long. She suppressed her excitement, quickly calmed her family, and then immediately set off with them.

Fortunately, they escaped danger without incident and successfully left Yanzhou.

Then, Luo Siqing rode the magical artifact, carrying everyone at high speed in the predetermined direction.

"An immortal..." Luo Siqing's parents and sister looked at the mountains and land rushing past their feet with shock in their eyes, and their gazes toward Luo Siqing were filled with unfamiliarity and awe.

Luo Siqing's destination was Yunzhou.

This state does not belong to either the Blood Fiend Demon Sect or the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, but is subordinate to the Sacred Heart Pavilion, one of the five major sects.

Because it was located on the border of the Yan State and bordered neighboring countries, the situation was complicated and it was easy to hide.

Clearly, Luo Siqing had planned this all along and secretly prepared a way out.

She settled her parents and younger sister in a remote mountain village called "Qingfeng Village" on the border of Yunzhou.

This place is sparsely populated, with simple and honest people, making it difficult for outsiders to find her. Moreover, it is located on the border, so in case of any unforeseen circumstances, she can quickly lead her family across the border and escape to another country.

The back mountain of Qingfeng Village is secluded and deserted.

Luo Siqing and Lu Lin once again turned their gaze to Liu Jingxuan, who was slumped on the ground.

Liu Jingxuan's face was ashen.

He knew perfectly well that since Luo Siqing had successfully rescued her family, he had lost his last bit of value and his death was imminent.

"Give me a quick death!" Liu Jingxuan said through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse.

"Giving you a quick death is not impossible," Luo Siqing said coldly. "Write down the Qingping Sword Sect's techniques from memory, especially... the 'Qingping Sword Manual'."

The Qingping Sword Technique is the ultimate secret art of the Qingping Sword Sect. It is a top-tier sword technique with astonishing power, which has shaken the entire cultivation world of Yan Kingdom. It is known as the strongest sword technique in Yan Kingdom, without exception!

“You… stop…” Liu Jingxuan instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he saw Luo Siqing’s hands starting to form hand seals, he shuddered.

He never wanted to experience that excruciating, soul-crushing pain again.

"I'll write! I'll write! But... my hand bones are broken, I can't put pen to paper..."

"You tell me, I'll write!" Luo Siqing said without hesitation, taking out the paper, ink, brush, and inkstone that had been prepared beforehand.

Helpless, Liu Jingxuan had no choice but to recite the incantation and mental techniques of the "Qingping Sword Manual" word by word.

Soon, Luo Siqing neatly recorded a sword manual containing over a thousand words.

“Oh, right,” Luo Siqing seemed to have thought of something and added, “read out the innate martial arts techniques that your Qingping Sword Sect has collected as well.”

“I…I don’t remember.” Liu Jingxuan shook his head.

"do not remember?"

“Yes, I have never even glanced at those rudimentary martial arts techniques.” Liu Jingxuan’s tone carried a hint of contempt that came from the bottom of his being. “Only martial artists would practice such inferior cultivation methods. My ambition lies in the Great Dao; why would I waste time memorizing those?”

He paused for a moment, fearing that Luo Siqing might not believe him and would resort to torture again, so he quickly added, "I'm not lying! I've already given you the 'Qingping Sword Manual,' so why would I care about a few martial arts manuals?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Lin felt greatly disappointed.

Even if Luo Siqing didn't speak, he originally planned to press Liu Jingxuan to obtain the Qingping Sword Sect's innate blood qi martial arts.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so arrogant, completely disregarding martial arts.

What a waste!
He cursed in his mind.

“However…” Just then, Liu Jingxuan spoke again. He only wanted to die quickly and avoid being tortured. “I once killed a rogue innate martial artist and obtained an innate martial arts manual from his storage bag. It should be… in my storage bag.”

(End of this chapter)