Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chapter 174 Yu Clan Monk
Chen Yuan stopped and looked at Qiao Xin after hearing this: "Is what you said true?"

She immediately prostrated herself on the ground: "I would never dare to lie to you, Senior!"

Chen Yuan nodded, raised his hand and waved, and the three fire crows disappeared into thin air. Then he walked into the house and sat down.

The handsome man on the bed was just a mortal. He was shocked by Chen Yuan's spiritual consciousness and fainted. There was no need to pay attention to him.

Qiao Xin stood up and followed in, standing with her hands hanging down, staring at her feet, her heart pounding.

She is a Qi-refining cultivator with low cultivation level, how can she resist the soul-searching technique?
What she said just now was just something she made up in a hurry. At this moment, she was racking her brains, thinking hard about how to answer Chen Yuan's questioning.

Chen Yuan didn't know what Qiao Xin was thinking. No matter how cooperative this woman was, he would use soul-searching technique to verify it in the end.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Since you are a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, what is your relationship with Ningbi?"

Qiao Xin shuddered, looked up at Chen Yuan, and said hesitantly, "Senior, have you ever met Uncle Ningbi?"

Chen Yuan touched the storage bag, and Ningbi's head appeared on the table out of thin air. He said calmly: "She died in my hands."

Qiao Xin's pupils shrank, her face was filled with horror, and the last bit of hope in her heart disappeared. She quickly replied, "I am just an ordinary disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect. I was sent by the sect to come to Qi State and follow the orders of Senior Uncle Ningbi. Apart from that, I have nothing to do with her."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "Have you ever participated in the destruction of the Yu family?"

Qiao Xin said: "That's right. At that time, I and more than 20 fellow practitioners rushed into the Yu clan's protective formation after it was broken and wiped out the low-level cultivators of the Yu clan."

Chen Yuan saw that what the woman said was the same as what he saw from the memory fragments of the demon cultivator in Mengmen County. His expression eased a little and he asked, "After the demise of the Yu Clan, did Ningbi ask you to search for the remaining Yu Clan cultivators?"

When Qiao Xin saw Chen Yuan asking about this, he perked up and said, "That's right. After the demise of the Yu Clan, I went to hide in another state for a few months. Then, I received a message from Senior Uncle Ningbi and returned to Dingzhou. I was responsible for spreading the Spirit God Cult in the Central Curve and searching for traces of the Yu Clan cultivators... Senior, are you also interested in the Yu Clan cultivators?"

Chen Yuan's heart moved: "Not bad, did you gain something?"

Qiao Xin's eyes flashed with joy when she heard this, and she said respectfully, "That's right. I just learned about the whereabouts of a cultivator from the Yu family a few days ago, and was about to report it to Senior Uncle Ningbi."

Chen Yuan asked: "Where is this person now?"

Qiao Xin shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Chen Yuan's eyes became fierce, and he spread out his spiritual sense, concentrating it all on Qiao Xin and suppressing her!
Qiao Xin was shocked, and felt as if a huge rock suddenly appeared above her soul, trying to crush her. She was in unbearable pain.

After a while, Chen Yuan withdrew his consciousness and asked coldly: "Do you know or not?"

Qiao Xin's soul was shaken by this pressure, and she was sweating profusely. She quickly replied, "Senior, please calm down. I was wrong. I did get news about a cultivator from the Yu family, but I heard it from a fellow disciple. I don't know his exact whereabouts."

Chen Yuan's expression eased a little after hearing this: "Tell me about this in detail."

Qiao Xin said respectfully, "Yes, Senior, please allow me to report. Senior Uncle Ningbi is not the only foundation-building cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect in Dingzhou. There is also Senior Uncle Zhuang Jizhuang, who is cultivating in Boping Mountain Range in Boping County. He has also sent several Qi-refining cultivators to search for the traces of the Yu family cultivators. I got the information from a fellow senior brother."

"This man is extremely obsessed with me. When I had a tryst with him a few days ago, he boasted to me that he had found the general whereabouts of the Yu family cultivator. Once he has confirmed it, he will report it to Zhuang Ji and he will definitely be rewarded handsomely."

She was originally worried about how to respond to Chen Yuan's questioning, but she didn't expect that this man was interested in the Yu family monk, which was exactly what she wanted.

Chen Yuan was indeed quite interested in Ningbi's pursuit of the Yu family cultivator.

The cultivators were profit-seeking, and the entire Yu family had been destroyed. However, the evil cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect were so interested in the Yu cultivators. What they wanted was nothing more than the cultivation resources hidden by the Yu family, or the treasures that the Yu cultivators took away when they escaped.

Regardless of whether it is cultivation resources or treasures, they are all what Chen Yuan needs.

He asked, "Where is your fellow disciple now? Is he also spreading the Spiritual God Religion?"

Qiao Xin replied: "He did not spread the Spirit God Religion, he was simply searching for the traces of the Yu family monks. It's just that his specific location... I can take you there, but I can't tell you."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What did you say?"

Qiao Xin's body trembled, and she said respectfully: "Senior, even if you search my soul, you will not be able to see this memory. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

As she spoke, she placed her hands in front of her and clenched them tightly. The blue veins were clearly visible on the backs of her white hands.

Chen Yuan said coldly: "How dare you threaten me?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xin immediately prostrated herself on the ground and said respectfully, "I dare not. I just don't want to die. If I take you to find my fellow disciples, I will be guilty of treason. From now on, I will never be able to return to the Blood Spirit Sect. From now on, I am willing to serve you, and I will never have second thoughts!"

Qiao Xin lay on the ground, feeling extremely nervous, fearing that the person in front of her would perform soul-searching techniques on her the next moment.

The room was silent. After a while, Chen Yuan's indifferent voice reached Qiao Xin's ears: "Get up. I don't need you to do anything, but if you can find the trace of the Yu family cultivator for me, I can spare your life." Qiao Xin was overjoyed when she heard this, and bowed again: "I will not let you down, senior!"

Chen Yuan stood up and walked out of the house, saying, "Change your clothes."

"Yes."

Qiao Xin got up from the ground, touched her storage bag, took out a simple blue dress, wrapped her plump body, followed Chen Yuan, and walked out of the house.

Chen Yuan stroked his storage bag, took out the Duyun Boat, and threw it forward.

The Duyun boat swelled to a size of about ten feet, hanging three feet in the air. Chen Yuan stepped on the boat and said, "Come on board."

Qiao Xin responded respectfully, came to the boat, stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from Chen Yuan, and stood at the stern of the boat.

The Duyun Boat slowly ascended into the air. Without waiting for Chen Yuan to ask, Qiao Xin said, "Senior, my fellow disciple is a lecherous person. He is not cultivating in the mountains, but in Taihua County, Boping County."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, activated his true energy, and the Duyun Boat turned into a misty green light and fled to the east.

On the Duyun Boat, Chen Yuan suddenly spoke up: "In fact, I know that you have no way to deal with soul searching."

Qiao Xin shuddered: "Senior, you can give it a try..."

"Ok?"

Chen Yuan turned his head and looked over with cold eyes.

There were dozens of Qi-refining monks and more than thirty second-level monsters in the secret realm, all of which were filled with evil spirits. At first glance, Qiao Xin felt as if he was being stared at by an extremely ferocious beast, and his mind went blank.

After a while, she came back to her senses and no longer dared to hide it. She begged, "I am also trying to save my life. Please forgive me, Senior..."

Chen Yuan then retracted his gaze and said coldly: "I didn't search your soul just now because I didn't want to take any risks. If you can help me find the trace of the Yu family cultivator, I will spare your life as promised, otherwise..."

Qiao Xin felt relieved and said repeatedly: "Except for this matter, everything I said is true. If there is any falsehood, I will let you deal with it!"

……

Taihua County is located in the center of Boping County, quite far from Zhongqu County. The Duyun Boat flew for more than half an hour before arriving over Taihua County.

"Senior, that person lives in..."

Qiao Xin pointed out the path in time, and Chen Yuan identified the direction, lowered the Duyun Boat, and arrived above a four-courtyard house in the east of the city.

He spread out his spiritual sense, covering the entire mansion, but one of the four courtyards was shrouded in a formation, and his spiritual sense could not penetrate into it.

He snapped his fingers and a fire crow flew out, breaking the formation and rushing into it with his spiritual consciousness.

A middle-aged cultivator was meditating in the room. When the formation was broken, he suddenly opened his eyes with a look of shock and anger, but was immediately suppressed by Chen Yuan's powerful spiritual sense and could not move.

Chen Yuan urged his true energy, and the Duyun Boat landed in the courtyard. Qiao Xin stepped down on her own accord.

Chen Yuan stepped out and walked into the house. He released the powerful pressure of the middle stage of foundation building without reservation. The middle-aged cultivator was shocked and begged for mercy.

Chen Yuan ignored him and used the soul-searching technique. He closed his eyes slightly and searched for the fragments of this person's memory.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and flicked his fingers. A fireball flew out and burned the middle-aged monk, who had become an idiot, into ashes.

Two days ago, this person had already found out the specific whereabouts of the Yu family cultivator and reported the matter to Zhuang Ji.

Zhuang Ji immediately set out to hunt down the Yu clan cultivator, and the two should have already engaged in combat.

Chen Yuan raised his hand, took the middle-aged monk's storage bag, turned and walked out of the room.

Qiao Xin, who was waiting in the courtyard, said respectfully: "Senior..."

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Since you helped me find the trace of the Yu family cultivator, I will spare your life."

He stepped forward and came to the Duyun Boat. With a wave of his sleeves, the Duyun Boat slowly rose into the air and flew towards the south.

Qiao Xin stood in the yard, not daring to act rashly. After Du Yunzhou left, he used the light body technique to escape.

(End of this chapter)