The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Yun Yu gave him a blank look: "Then you and Jialan are fine, right? If it's fine, I'll leave."

After all, I want to turn around.

"Wait a minute, Master Yunfeng!" Qing Wu stopped.

Although he could explain why Yun Yubai broke the formation, he still couldn't just let people go.

He went on to say: "My two disciples have been killed one after another, and now the fairyland is full of murderous opportunities. I also invite Master Yunfeng to gather in Jialan to discuss countermeasures."

Yun Yubai pretended to be surprised, his eyes widened slightly, "Have they all been murdered? Great Elder, did you offend someone, so someone killed your apprentice to vent your anger?"

But there was already a huge wave in his heart.

Although the Immortal Venerable is powerful, he doesn't know people clearly.

It is clear that Qingwu killed the person himself, but it can be said that someone else killed him.

It seems that he has a mentor-student relationship with Ye Qingchi.

Listening to his taunt, Qingwu's face froze slightly, but he still sighed calmly: "It is possible that they died tragically. As a master, I must investigate clearly, find out the murderer, and let them rest in peace."

Yun Yubai felt sick for a while, but he said in his mouth: "The Great Elder really loves his apprentices, he is a model among masters! If so, I will go."

Qingwu said words of gratitude, asked his disciple to give Yunyu a white sign, and personally took him up the mountain.

Many heads and elders have already gathered at Lequantai.

Yun Yubai has practiced for thousands of years, although he is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but in terms of actual combat, few people here can beat him.

He rarely came out to meet people, and everyone was a little surprised when they saw him suddenly.

Not long after, the head of the Seven Peaks Sect also arrived with other peak masters.

"Junior Brother, why are you faster than us?" The head of Qifeng Sect was a little surprised.

Yun Yubai sat, and didn't get up to salute.

He shrugged, "When I heard the bell, I thought the Immortal had woken up, so I came over immediately."

He has always been rebellious, and he is the number one fighting force of Qifengmen, whether it is the head or other peak leaders, they are used to his rude behavior.

The head of the Qifeng Sect said: "Looking at your face, it must not be the immortal who woke up?"

"No." Yun Yubai was a little impatient, "Both disciples of Great Elder Qingwu died, so we were all summoned here to discuss countermeasures and find out the murderer."

The head took a deep breath, "They all... died? That's Ye Qingchi, but he just reached the early stage of Jindan."

"No, it's a pity." Yun Yubai said, "Fortunately, it's not my apprentice, and I don't know who the Great Elder offended. They might not be able to beat him, so they killed his apprentice to vent their anger."

"Be careful." The head scolded in a low voice, "You should also learn from it, don't be too arrogant and hurt Yun Shen."

Yun Yubai's eyes shifted, and he had some thoughts in his mind, but he answered in a neutral tone: "Got it."

Qingwu listened to the conversation between the two from the mirror, and dispelled his doubts about Yun Yubai.

He made a formula and let the formula secretly flow to Lequantai, so that he can detect who has a soul in him.

When Yan Buxiu from Penglai Island arrived, almost all the key figures from the six major sects had arrived.

Why do you say it is almost the same, because only Qingwu and another elder were present on Jialan's side.

You know, there are four elders guarding Jialan, and the immortal has reached the realm of immortals, so all the sects are looking forward to Jialan.

"Great elder, why don't you see the third and fourth elders?" Yun Yubai asked.

Both of them are sword cultivators, but they can fight him a few tricks.

Qingwu said: "The Immortal Lord's immortal soul was damaged, they went to the North Sea to search for the ancient elixir, but they never returned."

Yun Yubai thought about it, and then took a few more glances at Qing Wu.

Don't be killed secretly by you, right?

Then, Qingwu said sadly that his apprentice was killed, and even his soul was torn to pieces.

Everyone was naturally very angry and offered advice one after another.

In the end, it was decided that each sect would strengthen patrols and search for suspicious persons.

With such a decision, Qingwu retained the five leaders of Yan Buxiu. As for the other peak master elders, they can go back first.

He set up a magic circle to make it easier for everyone to talk.

Yan Buxiu was aware of the soul-searching formula, and asked: "Qingwu, what happened?"

Qingwu's black and deep eyes swept over the five people, and briefly explained the matter, "I observed just now, and no one was absent, and no soul search method was found..."

None of the five people was not alarmed.

Not to mention that the glass bottles under the spirit trees of each family were coveted, but that person knew about the cruel things they did thousands of years ago, if they were known, their reputation would be ruined!

"We must find out that person!" A sect master clenched his fists tightly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Yan Buxiu was the one who calmed down the fastest, and said: "This person may not necessarily be from our sect. Back then, the witch just appeared suddenly. She has no background and no sect, but she has a transcendent realm. This person may be her subordinate, and also Or her fellow disciples."

Qingwu nodded, "Now it seems that it is really possible."

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Yan Buxiu's complexion changed suddenly, he clutched his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This shocked everyone, so they hurriedly asked him how he was doing.

Yan Buxiu's face was pale, and his voice was tense, "I... the barrier I set up was broken! The glass bottle is... probably robbed!"

"What?!" The five of them also had disheveled faces.

We're all in the same boat, they can't stand by and watch.

Yan Buxiu vomited blood only when the barrier was broken, which had no effect on his spiritual power and inner alchemy.

Several people immediately controlled the sword and rushed to Penglai Island.

Sure enough, there were obviously disciples guarding the forbidden area of ​​the spirit tree, and now they were all knocked out, and even an elder was seriously injured.

Yan Buxiu staggered, looked inside and saw that the stone platform was empty, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Qingwu helped him up, and said, "Island Master Yan, you have to hold on!"

"How to persevere?! How to persevere?!" Yan Buxiu was a little crazy, pointing to the root of the spirit tree, "Did you see that without her inner alchemy and flesh and blood offerings, the root of the tree seemed to wither! No With the aura, what should I do on Penglai Island?!"

Qingwu said: "That man is really cunning, and he made a lot of noise. But he stole the glass bottle, and he should return it to the demon girl. I will send someone there immediately to see who is connecting with Chu Nanli. Take things back."

Yan Buxiu nodded at first, and then with stern eyes, he asked: "What if this person is not a subordinate or fellow sect of the demon girl? Does he just want to use the power of inner alchemy to help him practice?"

It is useless to stare at Chu Nanli!
Qing Wu was speechless for a moment.

Yes, if that person hides, they can't find him at all.

Yan Buxiu winked at Qingwu suddenly, and then his eyes fell on a head of the sect.

He is the lord of Wuliang Palace, the early stage of Nascent Soul, and one of the lowest realm among them. (end of this chapter)