After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 750 Investigation
This news made the breathing of the few people who got together couldn't help but increase.

They were ecstatic when they heard that the seed was born, and they were angry and hurt when they heard that the seed was killed by the Pankong Realm. Now they heard that a second seed may be born, as if another light shone into the dark world again. zone.

"Are you telling the truth?"

The fourth hall master's eyes darkened.

"Of course! And the Falling Flame Realm! It is definitely an important chess piece in the hands of our Saint King Palace! It was just that in the past, that chess piece was off the chessboard because of those Confucianism cultivators! Now, we let him return to the chessboard again! Become Our killing chess!"

The group of people suddenly became a little excited.

"it is good!"

Xianmengfang City, which had been silent for a long time, became lively again.

When he returned to his main hall, looking at the surrounding scenes, the master of the fourth hall couldn't swallow the suffocation in his heart when he thought of the Holy King's Hall that was taken away by the Immortal Alliance.

"Wait, soon I will make you pay for your actions!"

Sitting on the throne, the Fourth Palace Lord worked hard to recover from his injuries.

When the people under his command reported the news, looking at the jade slip in his hand, the fourth hall master frowned more and more.

"Not even dead?"

After he returned to the temple, the first thing he inquired about was the monk who was killed by him in Pankong Realm, and that strange place.

He believed that since he had explained the matter so clearly, the other palace masters were not fools, and would know what Fallen Angel Xiaojie should do at this moment.

Those low-level monks who have been rampant for a long time, their good days are about to come to an end!
As for those monks of Xianmeng, who want to reap the benefits?

Ah!
The real profit is something they can't afford!

It's just that now that Shen Qingyi is not dead, the fourth palace master still can't help squinting his eyes.

With his blow, even the cultivator at the peak of the lower domain might not be able to retreat completely, but how could she, a small Golden Core cultivator, survive by luck?

Although he has been reincarnated as a cripple who cannot practice.

Soon, another jade slip was presented.

"Shen Qingyi from the Yunze Continent in the Pankong Realm, a cultivator with a spiritual root in Tianshui, has a very good chance..."

Looking at Shen Qingyi's background, the fourth hall master couldn't help pacing in the hall as he thought of that blow.

"Even if there is the magic weapon for protection given by the ancestor of Tianxu Sect, the magic weapon given by Wen Xufeng... and the sacred weapon...but..."

The fourth hall master is very sure about his own blow, but sometimes things in the world cannot be explained clearly.

Maybe that Shen Qingyi was a little bit lucky, or maybe her own chances were more than those...

But now becoming a useless person is something that the entire Pankong Realm knows, even the Meteor Flame Realm knows about.

Over the years, those monks have never given up on that former genius, all kinds of panacea.

However, how could the tendons and dantian destroyed by the hands of the magician in the fairy world recover so easily?
This is exactly right.

True or false, false or true, for a while, the Four Palace Masters couldn't find out.

Moreover, in the past 20 years, Huo Shen and the Lingdao Sect have consciously spread some man-made news, plus some original news, and then all kinds of messy news that have been spread and evolved...

As for the truth of the matter, I don't know how many versions there are.

And the original clues were also destroyed by Huo Shen.

At this moment, the Fourth Palace Master wants to investigate, unless he finds Shen Qingyi and investigates it himself.

However, although the Pankong Realm has accepted the compensation from the Immortal Realm at this moment, the vigilance of the Immortal League has not fallen.

It is almost impossible for him to find any useful news.

"Pankong Realm! Pankong Realm!"

The fourth hall master gritted his teeth.

But the only thing that made him feel better was that the Pankong Realm had fallen into the trap and entered the Fallen God Small Realm.

And that Shen Qingyi...

"Give me a thorough investigation! If possible, kill Wushe!"

"Yes!"

炎海
Shen Qingyi's surroundings were already densely surrounded by thunder and lightning.

The blue and red lines on both sides of the eye ends became more and more lifelike.

The spiritual power in the body was mobilized, but because of the dense fire spiritual power around, both sides repelled.

Shen Qingyi thought about the theory of yin and yang in his mind, urging the fusion of spiritual power and fire spiritual power.

However, it is not only Yan Hai who is changing the situation.
"Boom!"

There was a loud noise from Tianxuzong's Shenbing Tomb, and everyone stood up quickly amidst the shaking of the sky.

The guarding disciple felt the familiar breath and took a deep breath.

He actually got used to it.

The news in his hand was sent to Wen Xufeng immediately.

Xu Yanchang and Bei Chenyuan, who had just suppressed Wenwen Shi, were immediately alarmed again.

By the time the group arrived at the Shenbing Tomb, calm had returned there.

The leading disciple was also a little confused.

"I have seen the head, all the elders!"

All the disciples saluted.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Yanchang frowned, he really didn't want anything to happen at the moment.

The disciple was a little embarrassed.

"Returning to the head of the sect, just now, the disciple's master felt the vibration of the Wuchen sword, thinking... thinking that he was going to escape from the Shenbing Tomb again, so he sent a message to Wen Xufeng, but after three breaths, the Shenbing Tomb resumed. Calm."

Several people looked at each other, and several elders who asked Xufeng were still a little worried, afraid that something would happen to Wuchenjian, and asked to see the scene inside the Shenbing Tomb through the water mirror.

Bei Chenyuan and Xu Yanchang were not very willing in their hearts, but at this moment everyone already suspected in their hearts that if they stopped, there would be no more than 300 taels of silver here.

The two of them had already prepared for the worst, and they had also thought about the next move.

It's just that when the Wuchen standing among the ten thousand swords in the water mirror appeared intact in front of everyone, the group couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After several observations to confirm that nothing happened, the group left the Shenbing Tomb.

It's just that Bei Chenyuan and Xu Yanchang entered the main hall alone. After the barrier was opened, Bei Chenyuan's face became serious.

"Junior brother Beichen?"

Bei Chenyuan's eyes were dark.

"The Wuchen sword in the Shenbing Tomb is a fake."

"fake?!"

Xu Yanchang couldn't believe it, so many of them didn't notice anything unusual just now, but Bei Chenyuan said it was a lie.

But it makes sense, after all, the exercises that Bei Chenyuan cultivated are placed there.

At this moment, Bei Chenyuan was very sure of one thing, Shen Qingyi did not give up!

"Although Wuchenjian's sword soul was destroyed when he followed the ancestor, but for so many years, he has been quietly staying in the Shenbing Tomb, rioting several times, and now he even created a fake sword. I doubt... Chen Jian's sword soul has not been destroyed! In other words, it was not completely destroyed back then!"

"However, with Wuchen Sword's stamina, the original Sword Soul Patriarch..."

Why are you willing to serve two masters with one sword?

Unless the sword soul dies.

"So I have a second suspicion."

The two looked at each other and almost spoke in unison.

"Wu Chenjian gave birth to a new sword spirit!"

(End of this chapter)