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Wang Yihao hugged Wang Ruochuan's body and kept yelling. His voice rolled away with Yuan Li in his mouth. Wildlife in the surrounding mountains fled in a hurry. All the birds flew away in fear.

"Whoever brings peace to the family of our king will pay a heavy price. "He couldn't escape. Wang Yuanchen's face was cold, and he began to look for clues in the same place, looking for traces of the murderer.

He found that Wang's children, including Wang Ruochuan's two uncles, had been killed with a single punch. The power of the Peacemaker is staggering.

"Didn't Ye Bingjing's cultivators pull down their faces and attack the younger generation of the Wang family?" Wang Yihao said bitterly, his two younger brothers were cultivators who had awakened Tibet to the Eight Heavenly Kingdoms, and they could kill their peace envoys with a single punch. According to common sense, they should be Ye Bingjing's cultivators. "I don't think so. Wang Yuanchen's face turned blue, and his frightened gaze swept over every corner of the valley, and there were traces of arrays. If the murderer is Ye Bingjing's cultivator, why bother so much?"

"Who is that, it's not Ye Bingjing's cultivator, looking at the entire Jinhua, who has the ability to kill so many people in such a short period of time, including one person and one army? You should know that even Zuo Huangyu of the First Gang Thunder Gate and Hua Qingshuang of the Ice God Temple can't make both of them peace envoys. After experiencing the initial grief, Wang Yihao quickly showed the calmness and composure of his family leader. He asked, looking at his grandfather's face.

Wang Yuanchen did not immediately answer Wang Yihao's question. He carefully examined the bodies of Wang Yijun and Wang Yimin, and his eyes kept thinking.

"Both of them had their eyes shaken before they died. Apparently, they didn't expect to die so soon. And their mortal wounds are all in the neck, there are no other traces of the battle, apparently it is too late to stop the other side, it has already fallen. This is not a military environment. It can awaken Tibetan cultivators with the death of two or eight times of peace. Looking at the whole of Jinhua, there seems to be only one way. ”

Wang Yuanchen has lived for a long time and learned a lot of things, his eyes narrowed, and he had some conjectures in his heart.

"Almost all of the corpses outside the valley were killed by a single punch, while the body of Wakakawa in the valley was covered with scars. Ruochuan's strength is not above the first army and the first people, but the murderer has to take a lot of trouble. From this, it can be inferred that the peacemaker must have held a grudge against Wakakawa and deliberately humiliated and beaten him before the peacemaker gave him a grudge. ”

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Wang Yihao's eyes condensed slightly, he looked at Wang Yao's corpse, and remembered the person who suspected of kidnapping her.

"Prajna Heart Thunder Gong. Only this technique, which specializes in the study of divinity, can solve the problems of the First Army and the First People so quickly. This technique belongs to the first group of Kaminarimon. As far as I know, only Ning Yuan, a little ghost, can master this skill in the first group of Thunder Gates!" Wang Yuanchen's tone was cold, and the intention of the peace messenger in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"But he had already entered the mist of the Black Sea, but died unexpectedly?" Wang Yihao frowned. The words of the ancestors make a lot of sense. Wang Ruochuan told Hao Guangzong Ning Yuan's secret. He has a motive to fight. Wang Yao, who has been missing for several months, is suspected of being kidnapped by Ning Yuan, but there is no evidence.

"Have you forgotten? He probably has the treasure left behind by the skeleton. The Black Mist Sea originated from the Ancient Cave Peace Messenger. Maybe he can safely enter and exit the sea of fog with the treasure. Wang Yuanchen's eyes flickered. "I heard that he forcibly broke into the Black Mist Sea from the mouth of Mr. Zhang of the First Gang of Lei Clans, I think it's very strange. Even if there was a clan of his clan inside, how could an ordinary person dare to enter easily without guaranteeing that he would survive? At this time, this was obviously the man's escape plan, making Hao Guangzong think that he was dying in it. ”

"The words of the ancestor are very reasonable", Wang Yihao's heart was very cold, and Jiang was still as hot as expected. My grandfather thought about everything. Therefore, there is no doubt that Ning Yuan has a 90% chance that the peace messenger will kill his own child!

"Old Ancestor, what should we do now? Do you want to report to Haoguang Sect and ask them to help us arrest him?"

"Report to Hao Guangzong?Hmph, are you crazy?" Wang Yuanchen's eyes narrowed slightly. "Wouldn't it be nice to lose a family member this time? If we can get that child's treasure, then this great loss can only make up for a little bit. ”

"My grandson understood. Wang Yihao said cautiously, his heart was very cold. No wonder he can feed the entire Wang family. At this time, he planned to snatch something from the tiger's mouth and grab what Hao Guangzong liked.

"Keep looking, I don't believe that kid didn't leave any clues!" Wang Yuanchen's powerful supernatural powers swept through all the corpses, trying to find clues to find out where the little ghost had fled. Wang Yihao agreed, but he also looked into it carefully. In a short period of time, the two big men made an amazing discovery.

"Grandpa, look!" Wang Yihao's face showed surprise, pointing at Wang Ruochuan's neck.

There is a small black dot.

"The ghost has eaten the seal!" Wang Yuanchen took a few steps. When he saw the black spot on Wang Ruochuan's neck, his eyes were full of light.

"Haha, if this Sichuan kid didn't die in vain, it would be fine, ghost phage. Now, I know where you're going!"

Ning Yuan turned into a rainbow and flew at high speed. He soon left the valley where the messenger of peace had harmed Wang Ruochuan and others. I don't know why. When he left the valley, he was always scared. He was afraid of any surprises, which would attract two royalty.

Because of this, he carefully examined the loot and even threw the flying knives of the Wang family and Wang Ruochuan, who had been awakened in Tibet, into the Red Lotus Space.

All three swords have their own miracles, which are difficult to remove for a while. So, Ning Yuan carefully threw them into the Red Lotus Space. Due to the isolation of the Red Lotus Space from the outside world, the Wang family could not find their own way out.

Somehow, however, he felt uneasy, as if he had missed something important.

"Ahh Yes. "Round from Ning Yuan's peace messenger, big eyes stared at Ning Yuan's arm, and he kept watching. This little guy was hiding in a corner when Ning Yuan was a peace messenger. He didn't fly out until he wanted to leave.

"What's wrong? little one. Ning Yuan touched his head and stayed with the little guy for a long time. He knew that if nothing had happened to him, he wouldn't be yelling like this.

Xiao Yuanyuan's hands and feet pointed at Ning Yuan's arm.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Ning Yuan's eyes were confused. His hands are not very good. He didn't understand what the little guy meant.

"Well, be quiet. We have a city ahead of us. We took a break there and left Jinhua. I had a hunch that if I didn't leave, I was afraid it would be dangerous. "I don't understand what the little guy said. Ning Yuan didn't listen at all. His body and appearance began to change in the air, his bones were like peas, and he soon became a rough man.

After the change in capacity, Changhong suddenly made a downward trajectory in the air and flew to the city below.

The city is called Famous City, and it is very small. Compared to Yingwang City, it is not as good as Tiger City. Ning Yuanfei walked into a remote corner of the city, found an inn, asked for a room, and went to rest.

This time, Wang Ruochuan and others were made peace messengers, not only because of the seriousness of the problem, but also because of his great achievements. Wang Ruochuan's three flying swords and jade pendants are worth a lot of money, not to mention that there are many Rongxu rings that he hasn't checked yet.

He asked the young man at the inn for tea, satisfying Yuanyuan's greedy thoughts. Ning Yuan began to check his harvest.

Rongxu rings are not cheap. The cheapest one also requires a few hundred catties of vitality stones, and ordinary people can't afford them. Therefore, generally speaking, only the inner disciples of various sects, or the clans of some families, will carry this kind of Chu Yuan.

Ningyuan's circle of tolerance and emptiness comes from Huarong. The storage space inside is small and belongs to the inferior goods. An inferior commodity like this can't even be called a meta-weapon, because there is no way to leave one's own divine imprint in it so that others can't open it. But at the moment, many of them are different. It's a real storage tool. Any one of them is worth at least a thousand Yuan Qi Stones, which is far from Huarong's ring.

Secretly boasting about the wealth of the Wang family, Ning Yuan tried to reveal his divinity, wanting to open Wang Ruochuan's ring of tolerance and emptiness. As soon as the divine consciousness entered the magic ring of tolerance and emptiness, he faced an inexplicable rebellion, which came from Wang Ruochuan's brand of divine consciousness.

Slightly surprised, Ning Yuan remembered that the Rong Xu ring in front of him was far higher than his body, and he had already recognized the Messenger of Peace. With a cold snort, Ning Yuan's divine sense sword flew out, *** entered the magic ring of tolerance and emptiness, and quickly erased the divine sense imprint left by Wang Ruochuan on it. Wang Ruochuan's people are all dead, and the power of the Shengan brand is naturally greatly weakened. What's more, the imprint he left on the Ring of Tolerance was far less profound than the one he left in the Flying Sword. Therefore, under the attack of Ning Yuan's Divine Sense Sword, it would be so vulnerable.

When the logo is erased, the inside of the ring will be unobstructed. Ning Yuan's eyes would brighten, quietly scanning his booty.

In Wang Ruochuan's ring of tolerance and emptiness, there were a large number of Yuan Qi stones and some precious pills. In addition, there are some bits and pieces. Ning Yuan was disappointed. He hopes to find more vitality in Wang Ruochuan's "Rong Xujie". It seems that he is thinking more. Yuan Qi is a kind of thing that needs to be refined by a profound master. Even if you have money, you can't buy it easily.

Zizai looks for space in the ring. Ning Yuan found a piece of black jade in the corner. Just then, he moved in and took the ring out.

When he opened the jade slip, Ning Yuan first flipped through it casually, but when he saw the contents of the jade slip clearly, his face was shocked. As soon as his face changed, he took out a piece of parchment from Rong Xu's ring and carefully checked the contents on the jade slip.

For a moment, his eyes were filled with joy. What is recorded on the jade slip is the Wang family's stunt, the mysterious ghost method!

Before this craft, he learned it from Wang Yao, so he longed for it and wanted to learn it. But he was afraid of Wang Yao's deception, so he didn't practice. At present, the ghost technique obtained from Wang Ruochuan's "Tolerance and Emptiness" ring is similar to that given to him by Wang Yao. It is only recorded in a few key positions with some deviations.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan's eyes couldn't help but feel a burst of cold and fear like water. Wang Yao was so vicious, he wanted to hurt himself. Luckily, he made up his mind not to fall in love with her. In addition to this, he also practiced the art of ghost with a crippled bias. He was still possessed and died.

Ning Yuan held the correct ghost shadow method jade slip in his hand and looked at it hotly. It's mysterious. If he could master it, he would have just as many life-saving abilities. In the royal palace of the British Royal City.

Wang Yuanchen, the father of the Wang family, held a skull flag, his eyes were shining with a piercing light, and he was muttering words from time to time. In front of him, Wang Ruochuan's body lay quietly in the coffin. Wang Yihao, the boss of the Wang family, stood aside and watched his ancestors being abandoned.

At this time, it's weird. From time to time, a stream of black air emerged from Wang Ruochuan's coffin and gathered on the skull flag in Wang Yuanchen's hand. The black light on the flag flashed. With the infusion of black air, ferocious ghost heads gradually appeared on it.

"Get out of the way, the ghost will bite the seal, open it!" Wang Yuanchen suddenly drank a small glass. At this moment, there was a strange gray flash in his eyes. Wang Ruochuan's body suddenly trembled violently in the coffin. His eyes suddenly opened, and there was a dead silence. A black gas came out of his forehead like smoke.

However, before the black air rushed out of the room, it was taken away by the skull flag in Wang Yuanchen's hand. Finally, a murderous grimace appears on the Skull Banner.

"One, the ghost's devouring seal has been activated. Go catch that little ghost right now. That's right!" Wang Yuanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his big sleeves shook. The skeleton in his hand made the national flag fly out and fell into Wang Yihao's hands.

"Yes, Grandpa, I'll get the child back alive. Wang Yihao looked at the skull flag in his hand, his voice was cold, and then turned to leave.

"I don't know what treasure is hidden in that child. Can I enter the realm of alchemy?" After Wang Yihao left, Wang Yuanchen sat on the ground, exhaling his spirit, his eyes deep and hot.

In the city of the Ming Dynasty, Ning Yuan looked at the ghost art in his hand and felt surprised from time to time. This skill is profound and peculiar. If it is used well, it is sometimes better than Prajna Heart Thunder Gong. At present, he secretly made up his mind that after leaving Jinhua, he must find time to practice this craft. If he could master it, he would have just as many life-saving abilities.

When the ghost art was put into the Rongkong Ring, Ning Yuan sorted out his loot, put all the more useful and commonly used things into Wang Ruochuan's Rongkong Ring, and then based on what was already there. His own ring of inclusiveness and emptiness comes from Huarong. The space inside was so limited that he didn't recognize the Peacemaker. It's not as good as Wang Ruochuan's, so naturally it has to be replaced.

In Wang Ruochuan's magic ring of tolerance and emptiness, he left his own divine imprint. Ning Yuan packed up, woke up the Yuanyuan man who was sleeping in a faint and peaceful messenger, and prepared to leave Jinhua.

Now in Jinhua, he is surrounded by people. He should leave as soon as possible to avoid accidents, identity exposure, and endless troubles.

Xiao Yuanyuan rubbed her big sleepy eyes, quickly climbed onto Ning Yuan's shoulders, and then reached into his peace messenger's chamber along the collar. Since this guy was born, apart from sleeping and eating, Ning Yuan hadn't discovered any special abilities as a spirit animal. The little round creature hatched from a light blue dome.