Qingcheng then ordered: "Aoki, take him with you. Haochen, let's go first!"

Yun Haochen nodded, "Okay."

Luo Yan hurriedly shouted: "Qingcheng, where are you going?"

Qingcheng replied to her: "We don't have anything to do here anymore. The rest will be handled by your royal brother and father, and we will go back first."

"Okay! See you tomorrow!" Luo Yan's eyes were full of gratitude.

Qingcheng nodded: "Well, let's go!"

The East Palace is in the side hall, and there is a shielding barrier in the hall. The ghost-faced man was thrown on the ground, and the others were driven to sleep. At this moment, only Aoki and the dark shadow were left.

Qingcheng looked at the person on the ground coldly and asked, "What level are you in Xianzong?"

The other party smiled: "You want to know? But...why should I tell you?"

"Really? I'm just asking politely, that's not what I care about." A smile appeared on the corner of Qingcheng's mouth.

The ghost-faced man said in a disdainful tone, "You should pay less attention to it, I won't say it! Humph!"

Yun Haochen said casually, "Cheng'er, if he doesn't say anything, just give him a whip."

Qingcheng smiled lightly: "Don't be so violent, after all, this is not a dungeon, it's not good to get this dirty."

The corner of his mouth was drawn, and he asked the ghost-faced man, "Do you know Leng Yanling? He is the eighth elder of the outer sect of your Immortal Sect."

"How did you know him?" The ghost-faced man was surprised.

Qingcheng smiled lightly: "Because I have seen it before! So, you know him? Then you have the same purpose as him, you came to the Eastern Continent to find something, right?"

The ghost-faced man was shocked, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "What else do you know?"

Qingcheng continued: "It seems that Miss Ben guessed right again. You are indeed looking for something, and it is a stone or dark purple."

The more he said, the more shocked the ghost-faced man was. The woman in front of him even knew about such a secret thing?

"Speak! Who are you? How do you know!"

Qingcheng got up and walked towards him, and said in a cool tone, "I said what Leng Yanling told me, do you believe it?"

"Impossible! He couldn't possibly tell you!" The ghost-faced man didn't believe it at all.

Qingcheng said seriously: "Of course he said it, otherwise how would this miss know so clearly? What you are looking for is in the palace of Gucci?"

This time, the ghost-faced man kept his mouth shut. In his heart, he had already guessed that something had happened to Leng Yanling!

A cold light flashed across Qingcheng's eyes, "Since you don't say..."

Take out a pill bottle and pour out a black pill.

"Aoki, put this in his mouth."

The ghost-faced man's pupils shrank, and immediately said: "Since you know that I am from Xianzong, how dare you treat me like this?"

Aoki took the medicine pill, and when he came up, he lifted his mask and broke his mouth. At the same time, he sarcastically said, "You deserve it because you are from the Immortal Sect!"

"You! You are bold!" The man suddenly panicked.

Qingcheng raised her eyebrows when she saw this, "This medicine pill is just to distract you, it's not a poison."

The man looked at her immediately: "What...spirit..."

Three two one...

"name?"

"Wu Yong."

"Identity in Xianzong?"

"The Sixth Elder of the Outer Sect."

Another outer door elder?

Qingcheng suddenly had some doubts, is this immortal sect the whole sect is not good, or is it only a part of it?

Immediately, he asked again: "Has the thing you came here to find gone?"

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