Chapter 019: Suspicion

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At this time, most of the inner disciples had already come down from the mountain to see the excitement, squeezing the outer disciples outside, surrounding the inner and outer three layers.

The atmosphere was a little noisy, but the room was quiet for a while.

"Dream butterfly grass?" A young disciple huddled at the door muttered, full of doubts.

"Hey, what is that Dream Butterfly Grass that Elder Qingyue was talking about?" There are also people who don't know why, so they ask the person next to them.

"This ...... I don't know! ”

"What are you talking about? What Dream Butterfly Grass? The people in the back didn't hear what Elder Qingyue said, and at this time, listening to the people in front of them talking a lot, they hurriedly leaned over.

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhiyuan is here." The crowd shouted for some reason, and everyone looked behind them, making way in the middle.

I saw Wang Zhiyuan taking a leisurely walk, and walked leisurely from the road that let him go straight to the door.

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan, what is Dream Butterfly Grass?" Someone couldn't hold back and asked.

Wang Zhiyuan always had a gentle smile on his face, looked at the situation in the house, and said slowly: "Dream butterfly grass is a medicinal herb and a poisonous weed, if eaten alone, people will see butterflies flying all over the sky, and after waking up, the seven orifices will bleed to death." As a medicine, it can instantly stop bleeding and save people's lives. Because the characteristics are similar to Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, it is called 'dream butterfly grass' by the world. ”

Several elders in the house gathered together to discuss something, and it was quiet outside the house, only Wang Zhiyuan's soothing voice was neither high nor low. After he finished speaking, all the disciples let out an exclamation.

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan is so powerful."

"So this grass is so powerful?"

"But just now, Elder Qingyue said that he found that the cause of death of the Miscellaneous Hall disciple was that there was a dream butterfly grass in the meal."

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan, since this grass is so powerful, isn't it very valuable?" A disciple asked in a loud voice.

Wang Zhiyuan bowed slightly: "As far as I know, this Dream Butterfly Grass is now only a few of the major sects, the inner courtyard of the palace, and some of the great clans. ”

"It's ...... that such a precious thing is used to harm people"

Some disciples were indignant, some disciples were puzzled, and some disciples were silent.

Ying Ru raised her eyes and looked over, just in time to see Wang Zhiyuan's eyes staring at Elder Zixuan who was bowing his head in contemplation in the center of the room. Those originally gentle eyes, but at this time, they were as secretive as they were, which made her shiver deeply. In the next second, the other party seemed to notice her gaze, moved his eyes, and suddenly shrank back in fright.

"Huh?" Meng Zhixiao, who was beside her, snorted lazily and looked at her inquiringly.

Then, the portrait of Meng Zhi sensed something, raised his head and looked straight at the door. Wang Zhiyuan's gaze did not retract, and he was so upright with him.

The three of them stood inside the door, and Wang Zhiyuan stood at the door, only five steps away from them.

The two looked at each other, and after a few breaths, the other bent the corners of their lips at him. For some reason, that smile made Meng Zhixiao very uncomfortable, and after giving the other party a blank look, he turned his head and saw the sneer on his master's lips that flashed behind Ziyang and Zixuan, and he was stunned for a moment. When he looked at it again, it was still the familiar Luotuo appearance in the past few days, and the corners of his lips drooped downward, as if he didn't dare to be interested in anything.

"Elder Zixuan, don't you need to explain?"

A sudden sound sounded, making the people inside and outside the house instantly quiet.

Zixuan raised his head from his contemplation and looked at the person who asked the question.

He is about thirty years old, and he is at the peak of his innate realm. A strange elder I haven't seen before, probably someone who has come in in the last four years.

Zixuan's face was expressionless, "Explain what?" ”

"Huh, what do you say?" The other party snorted coldly, his face was unkind, and he continued: "It has only been a few days since the three of you entered my Dao Gate, but such a thing that destroyed humanity has happened, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?" ”

Without waiting for Zixuan to answer, Ziyang on the side shouted dissatisfiedly: "What does this elder mean?" Is it suspicious of the three of us? ”

The elder glanced at him, "I didn't say it had anything to do with you. After speaking, he continued to squint at Zixuan.

"Is that something to do with the two of us?" Zhenjin asked lazily.

The other party sneered: "The two of you had a bad relationship with this disciple on the first day you accepted the apprentice, do you dare to say yes or no?" ”

Zhenjin laughed twice, and then his tone became cold: "The two of us have never asked the sect master, why does an ordinary disciple dare to stop the elder and wantonly make things difficult and insulting?" Now you are justifiably holding me accountable? As he spoke, he looked at the door master with deep eyes under his broken hair: "Or is this Tai Chi Dao sect not able to accommodate the two of us?" ”

"Hmph, I knew that this Tai Chi Dao Sect was so chaotic, how could it be worthy of the name of the Great Gate Sect, it was better to go to another house, at least I didn't have to suffer such a wretch." The purple yang urn said angrily.

"So you admit to having a conflict with this disciple?" The elder ignored Ziyang's clamor and his eyes swirled over Zhenjin and Zixuan.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous." Zhenjin laughed loudly, and after laughing, he looked meaningfully at the door master who had always kept silent: "Dare to ask the door master, are the three of us the guest elders of this gate?" ”

The door master finally raised his eyes and nodded: "Naturally." ”

"Then what's the point of questioning us like that?" Zhenjin turned around and looked around and asked with a smile.

The door master looked around and sighed: "You wait and disperse first." ”

The disciples outside the door were scattered, but Wang Zhiyuan did not retreat but advanced, and walked to Qingyang's side. The door owner glanced at each other.

"Hmph, I advise you two not to delay time, and it is better to clarify the truth as soon as possible." The disciple spoke again.

"I'm really curious, how did you get to the peak of the Innate Realm." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, but it was Zixuan with his head down.

At this time, Zixuan just raised his head, his eyes cold. Everyone was stunned for a while, and no one answered.

When he realized that Zixuan was talking to himself, the elder's face was flushed, and he shouted angrily: "Yellow-haired child......"

"Elder Wang, be cautious!" Before he could blurt out his insults, he was sharply interrupted by the door owner.

"Although Elder Zixuan is young, he is also a Dao Sect Elder, so he can't do this." Elder Qingyang on the side stood up in time, his face full of majesty.

Zixuan didn't bother to look at him, walked to the corpse and squatted down, and took the grass mat.

"Ahh Sakura let out a scream, her body taking two steps back, her eyes full of horror. The expressions of Li Chengxun and Meng Zhixiao were not much better, they all had the expressions of swallowing flies, looking at the miserable corpses under the straw mats.

There was no intact skin in the exposed parts, and various wounds such as burns, sharp blade cuts, and various wounds were all over it, which was even more cruel than when Zixuan was disfigured.

Zixuan reached out and gently pressed on the collapsed shoulder blade. All the bones were shattered. Looking at the completely flattened head again, Zixuan withdrew his hand and re-covered the straw mat.