"A disciple died on Jun Xi Peak, and his death was particularly miserable, and he couldn't see his human form anymore. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "A man finished drinking a cup of tea, smashed it and smashed his mouth and said what happened to the Zixiao faction just a few days ago.

His companion seemed unconvinced, and a little curious, approached him and asked, "Is there such a thing?" ”

The tea in this tea house is just an ordinary spiritual tea, mainly the geographical location is good, people come and go, inquire about the news or listen to the latest anecdotes, it is a good place, a lower grade spirit stone can sit here for an afternoon, the boss will not rush people, well-informed people drink tea here to talk, and can also be sent by the boss to a small snack or two.

The man estimated that he was also in such a state of mind, his voice was not small, and he was a frequent visitor here, the boss saw him like this, and knew that there was big news coming out, and he was busy adding a pot of good tea and two plates of dim sum, although this person was an outer disciple, but he had an inner cousin, and he was also in charge of internal affairs, and the news was naturally well-informed.

Seeing a few monks who were about to leave, hearing his words, they sat down again, and refilled their tea, and the man smiled proudly and said:

"But no, my cousin can say it, I've never seen such a miserable situation, it seems that the demon cultivator did it, or the demon cultivator who was hunted down and killed before, you didn't see the corpse of that senior brother, tsk, only a pair of skin and bones are left, and all the flesh and blood are gone."

As soon as these words came out, there was a panic in the teahouse, and the person sitting in the corner had an unsteady hand, and half of the inferior tea was spilled on the table, wetting her sleeves, and the hand on her knee clenched into a fist, but her body did not move again, waiting carefully for the man's words.

"What happened right under the nose of the first seat of Junxi Peak, only that demon cultivator can do it."

"Isn't that demon cultivator dead?" One of them, a big man with a beard, slapped the table and shouted.

"Tsk! Have you seen the corpse of that demon cultivator? At first, the man snorted disdainfully, ate two pieces of snack, and continued.

The big man who was questioned stopped talking, how could he see such a big thing with his own eyes, but everyone spread it like this, could it be that the head of the sect would still deceive people, born as a disciple of Zixiao, he naturally trusted the sect mostly, like this kind of person who spread gossip, in fact, he disdained to drink tea with him.

No one argues whether the demon cultivator is dead or not, and a person dies quietly, even if it is not the demon cultivator's doing, it makes people's backs chill.

"Is it that disciple who made a mistake in his practice, and you still don't know the defense in the door? Is the mountain protection array for viewing? "Most of the disciples still don't believe it, even if it's an outer gate, there are Jindan real people in charge.

Everyone couldn't help but think of that celestial phenomenon, three days and three nights of black clouds overheading, although the vision was later broken, but it can also let them know how powerful it is, to say that the demon cultivator escaped under the pursuit of several elders in the door, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

What's more, the heritage of their Zixiao Sect is more than that.

"Then I don't know, but this matter was later taken over by Zangjian Peak, and my cousin doesn't know the follow-up."

The man who spoke didn't seem to believe that anyone could break through the Zixiao faction's mountain protection array, in fact, in the final analysis, it may have been done by insiders, but who dared to say that it was done by someone from the Zixiao faction, isn't this a slap in the face, he just likes to tell these gossips, and half-truths will make people interested in listening.

"This senior brother, do you know which disciple of Jun Xi Peak is?" The man sitting in the corner lowered his voice and asked, the voice mixed in the crowd, and it was not known from which direction it came, but it made people doubt whether what the man said was true or false.

This suspicion is not wrong, there was no rumor before, not to mention that the senior brothers who went to the secular world to accept disciples are about to come back, at this critical juncture, this kind of thing suddenly came out, which has to make people suspicious.

You can't do everything on a demon cultivator.

was suspected, but the man was not annoyed, as if he was accustomed to it, continued to eat a piece of snack, drank a cup of tea, laid out the score, and when everyone wanted to go up and beat him, he pretended to be deep and said:

"Jun Xifeng, Li Xian."

"How could it be him?" Many exclaimed, some in disbelief.

"That senior brother is also of the best character, how could he suffer bad luck?" One of the disciples who had done several missions with Li Xian said in a low voice, his tone was a little sad, the senior brother who met last time also said that he wanted to retreat and advance, and in just a few months, he was actually assassinated, the world is really impermanent.

When the man in the corner heard this, he put the tea money on the table, got up and left.

What is the enmity between Bloodbrake and Li Xian? How could he kill Li Xian who was in retreat, Li Xian is dead, what should Uncle Li and Aunt Li do!

"Bloodbrake, you damn it!" It was as if a voice came from the throat, and the strong hatred made people timid.

The person who left the teahouse was Ye Lang, Ye Lang came here not by chance, after she came out of retreat, she found that a few months had passed, and it was the date of Zixiao's acceptance of apprentices once in ten years.

She remembered that in her previous life, Mu Yunxuan appeared in the Fang Market under the Zixiao Sect Mountain at this time, and put the pill she had refined in the Dan Building belonging to Danxia Peak in the Fang City and sold it on consignment.

The choice of this person's teahouse is to inquire about Mu Yunxuan's news, with Mu Yunxuan's style of acting, if he appears here, he will definitely be noticed by everyone, but he overheard the news.

Others may not know the truth of the matter, but Ye Lang knows that the exercises that can make people lose their flesh and blood can only be done by the Blood Brake, then he must be hidden in the Zixiao Sect, she just wants to find him out now, even if she peels him and cramps and lets him be bitten by thousands of demon beasts, this hatred will not disappear.

Li Xian not only has his own hopes, but also the expectations of the ordinary couple in Chixian.

The people on the Tibetan Sword Peak were still practicing swords, no different from usual, but Ye Lang still felt a trace of tension, and when he was led to the main hall by a disciple, Ye Lang saw Yue Yan frowning and sitting on the back chair above, and the three people standing next were all her old acquaintances, Pei Ling, who was not smiling, Mu Zijun, who was tired, Wen Yifan, who was red-eyed, and the corpse covered with a white cloth on the ground.

"See Yue Shouzao."

"You're here for this?" Yue Yan saw that Ye Lang had been looking at the corpse on the ground since she entered the door, and she somewhat understood what she meant by coming here.

Not only did they not catch the demon cultivators, but they also let him appear in the Zixiao Sect and killed a disciple in such a cruel way, causing panic among the disciples, this matter is also a little unpleasant to say, could it be that he is questioned about the incompetence of more than a dozen Jindan real people in the Zixiao Sect?

Ye Lang bowed his head, and his eyes seemed to look inside through the white cloth: "The disciple wants to ask, who is this disciple's surname and where does he come from." ”

Even Ye Lang didn't notice a trace of tremor in her voice, as if waiting for the final judgment.

Wen Yifan uncovered the white cloth, revealing a brown withered head, shriveled and unable to see a human appearance, bulging eyes, blood-red staring at everyone, telling his horror and unwillingness.

"Jun Xifeng, Li Xian! Yanchi Chi County"

Yue Yan's voice and the somewhat familiar corpse in front of him let Ye Lang know that the deceased was the person she thought, the person who deserved to die the least, and died like this.

"There is no sign of damage on Junxi Peak, if it is really the Demon Cultivator's doing, it means that he is lurking around us, but these **** and Senior Brother Wen have carefully checked the situation of the disciples on each mountain, except for the disciples who have already descended the mountain, they have not seen any more or one less on any mountain."

Mu Zijun told all the investigations in the past few days, in fact, he had come to report this before, but Ye Lang's sudden appearance interrupted him. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )