"Sir, I'm kindly reminding you." Wei Dao Xingjun was a little dissatisfied: "If the thirty-six star hubs and seventy-two cultivation houses can all be misappropriated by the Lord's tribute at will, what's the rule?"

"Here, I'm the rule," Su Tang said coldly.

Wei Dao Xingjun was stunned and wanted to argue with reason. Tongmeng Xingjun secretly kicked Wei Dao Xingjun below. Wei Dao Xingjun then shrank back, and his face was still a little resentful.

"Head of Chu, I am not strict in the command of the emperor, so I will make you laugh." Su Tang's gaze turned to Chu Lingxiong.

"How dare you go to the army to understand our difficulties? It makes Xiong cry out of gratitude," Chu Lingxiong said hurriedly.

"But... Master Chu, what's the weird thing about the cultivator you are talking about? Can you force you to use tribute?" Su Tang changed the topic.

"This..." Chu Lingxiong showed a hesitation on his face.

"Since the head of Chu mentioned him first, obviously he didn't want to hide it, so why should he act like this?" Su Tang frowned: "I think the head of Chu also knows that the head of Chu is very kind. If you really have no choice but to have your own difficulties, and after these few months, the head of the head will not care about anything with you, but... you have to tell your difficulties first, otherwise everyone's face will be unfavorable."

"Haha..." Chu Lingxiong forced a smile, then lowered his voice: "The practitioner has a very strange set of spiritual techniques. Several children in the family saw him being killed with their own eyes, but after a few days, he gradually recovered his vitality. At that time, the children wanted to bring him back, but they met the practitioners of Yan Tianxingshu. They seemed to have a grudge against the practitioner and took the practitioner away."

"Oh?" Su Tang suddenly felt that he should remember something, but he just couldn't remember it.

"I got the news and immediately rushed to the Nine Heavens Star Domain and contacted the practitioners of Yantian Star Shu." Chu Lingxiong said: "The practitioners of Yantian Star Shu finally barely handed over the person to us at the same time, but the price was too high, so I had no choice but to use the tribute."

Su Tang frowned and said nothing.

"The envoy, this kind of spiritual technique is too strange." Chu Lingxiong whispered: "A few children in the family have checked it. After the cultivator was killed, he had no breath and could not be saved. There was no external influence afterwards. How could he recover his vitality little by little?"

"You didn't ask anything?" Su Tang said softly.

"We have interrogated it many times." Chu Lingxiong smiled bitterly, "But the practitioner's temper is also very strange. He is forced to force himself to explode his spiritual veins on the spot. Just like that... he can still recover, but his breath becomes weaker and weaker every time. We are afraid that he will die, so we will not dare to ask again."

"This... I have some solutions." Tongmeng Xingjun said with a smile.

"Is it Tongmeng Xingjun?" Chu Lingxiong sighed: "No, we also found the Xingjun who is proficient in the Soul Lost Method, but there is no way to deal with the practitioner. Moreover, we used the spirit lock bracelet to seal all his spiritual veins. He can still let the spiritual veins explode. It is really... unpredictable."

"Where are the people?" Su Tang said softly.

"It's locked in the backyard." Chu Lingxiong said: "As far as I know, only the Nine Changes of the True Dragon have such power, but the Nine Changes of the True Dragon are just to restore nine vitality, but that practitioner..."

Su Tang glanced at Chu Lingxiong and suddenly stood up: "Take me over and take a look."

"Empress, follow me." Chu Lingxiong also stood up.

In fact, Su Tang guessed correctly. The Chu family had decided to confess this secret. They originally wanted to embezzle this strange spiritual technique, but they were helpless against the practitioner. After many days of torture, the practitioner was dying. If a person died, they would not get anything, and they had to make up for the tribute and lost too much. Therefore, after fierce debate within the Chu family, they had decided to hand over the practitioner to the third prince's sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

After a while, everyone had already walked into a small courtyard. Under the peach tree in the courtyard, there was an old man with gray hair and beard sitting with his hunched back. The old man was breathing very quickly, and sometimes he burst into sharp sounds.

Feeling someone coming in, the old man reluctantly raised his head and glanced at this side. His eyes seemed extremely empty, blank and lifeless.

"This..." Bai Tong Xingjun frowned: "Sir, he doesn't even have any spiritual power in his body. Master Chu, aren't you just finding a dying waste to deceive us?"

"Yes," said the Star Lord Drum Sword in a low voice: "If the adults go to interrogate, he happens to be dead, and you will be able to put the blame on the adults.

"How dare Lingxiong?" Chu Lingxiong's expression became a little impatient. In his opinion, the Chu family had made great sacrifices and was even suspicious when they decided to hand over the people.

"It's okay, he can't die." Su Tang said softly, then he silently observed the old man for a moment, and turned his head: "You guys go out first."

Drum Sword Star Lord and others exchanged their eyes, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard, but Chu Lingxiong still stopped in place. This was their Chu family's trump card, so he would definitely be worried if he didn't look at it.

"Master Chu, you go out too." Su Tang said.

"I..." Chu Lingxiong was stunned, then he stammered: "Sir, he has run out of energy and has dried up. Lingxiong has some pills here, which is enough to deal with...

"I'll let you go out." Su Tang suddenly increased his tone. After only a moment of contact, he had roughly understood Chu Lingxiong's mentality. The Chu family had decided to surrender and would not have a second intention again, as long as he did not force him too much.

Chu Lingxiong gritted his teeth, then turned around and left the yard.

Su Tang was slowly paced around the peach tree. The dying old man seemed to feel a little strange. He looked up at Su Tang again. The two of them looked at each other. The old man's eyes became a little confused, and Su Tang sighed gently.

The next moment, Su Tang slowly approached the old man and whispered four words in the old man's ear: "The True Restoration"

The old man's hair suddenly stood up, his pupils became extremely large, and his body was shaking even harder.

"Jiang...hu...quan..." Su Tang said word by word.

The old man completely lost his calmness and leaned out his hand to catch Su Tang.

Detective Su Tang pressed the old man's shoulder with his hand, then gently bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of golden blood, and then pressed it on the old man's lips.
Chapter completed!