It was a long time after the siblings left.

Two figures came from the sword. One person is dressed in white and has white hair, his face is old, but his posture is tall. The other person is a woman wearing a blue patterned robe on a white background, her appearance is incomparably beautiful, and the sadness that cannot be dissolved between her eyebrows makes people can't help but feel pity, adding a bit of grace.

Both of them have sword-like patterns on their cuffs, which is the symbol of the Immortal Sword Sect. The Immortal Sword Sect is the sect with the strictest system among the seven major sects, and everyone from the general disciples to the head elders must wear the prescribed uniforms.

"Is this what happened to Senior Brother Wusheng?" the woman looked at the village where most of the stone and sand were buried, and she was a little dazed. Hearing the news that Senior Brother Shui Wusheng's soul lamp was extinguished, she still didn't want to believe it, how could Senior Brother's cultivation die so silently. There has been no news of the message that can contact the senior brother. I can only ask Master Xuance, who is proficient in deduction, to calculate the whereabouts of my senior brother.

"The last qi of the soul lamp is pointing here. Xuan Ce Daoist closed his eyes, let go of his senses, and looked around.

The more he probed, the more strange it became. Everyone in the division knows that Shui Wusheng is very strong, but it is not how strong he is. Shui Wusheng had once asked him to learn, and at that time he was only a cultivator in the Jindan stage, but to put it bluntly, there was no one to beat under his ability to transform into a god, not to mention that after so long, he should have started refining his body a long time ago.

The endless spells and martial arts in this world make the relationship between cultivation and combat power not so close, and the strength of cultivators lies more in their learning ability and research ability.

Xuan Ce waved his hand, and the body of the man in black flew out of the stone sand.

"Who is this man?" asked the woman in surprise.

"The peak cultivation of the body is refined, and there are traces of the Spirit Swallowing Technique in the body. Xuan Ce Daoist frowned.

"Demon Skill Swallowing Soul Technique? is the senior brother killed by the people of the Reverse Immortal Alliance?"

Xuan Ce Daoist shook his head: "This person should be the Reverse Immortal Alliance, yes, but the person who is injured and lifeless is not like the person of the Reverse Immortal Alliance." ”

"Uncle Shi means that Senior Brother Wusheng is still alive?" the woman was surprised when she sensed the underlying meaning of her words.

"It's just possible, it's weird. Zixuan, you haven't turned into a god yet, you can't sense the qi, and you don't know much. As long as people exist in this world, they will continue to leave traces, including the cells shed from the body, the influence of any behavior, these belong to the qi engine. The principles of the Soul Lantern and the Deduction Technique are based on this. However, the qi machine is only effective for people below the god of transformation, and once the god is transformed, most of the qi can be covered or even controlled. ”

Xuan Ce Daoist paused, thought for a while, and continued: "There are two doubts in this matter, the qi of the soul lamp points here, but the qi of the water is completely incapable here. So I speculate he's still alive. ”

"In addition, the first time I deduced through the soul lamp, I was obviously sensed, which means that the other party is at least a god, and it should be ineffective to use the qi machine deduction technique to find the other party. But when I came here, I could find a lot of traces of it, especially the fact that the whole village was buried. I can be sure that the other party is deeply involved in this village, and if I can find someone who survives the village, I can lock the other party. "Why didn't the other party cover it up, could it be a trap? Xuan Ce couldn't figure it out.

Hearing Uncle Shi say this, Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, I hope that Senior Brother is okay.

"What should I do next?" Zixuan asked.

"Inform the nearby government office and ask them to check the accounts of some of the deceased here to see if there are any survivors. Xuan Ce Daoist said as he preserved the corpse of the man in black with a spell, and he always felt that this corpse still hid some secret that he didn't know.

The mortal world of the Xuanhuang Continent is under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, which is divided into five levels: continent, region, city, town, and township, each township has its own government office, and each government office has a government office scattered in various places, which is composed of people who have cultivated well in various places, and is responsible for the security of various places. According to the system, everyone must register with the corresponding government office as soon as they are born.

Soon, in a nearby inner government office, an official stood tremblingly in front of the two of them.

"This valley...... Guyan Village is too remote, the government hall has been abandoned for a long time, and the household registration has not been renewed for decades......", he would not dare to lie in front of this kind of big man who is highly cultivated at a glance.

Xuan Ce looked at this incompetent official, very angry but there was no way, this is not only related to Shui Wusheng, but also related to more than 100 innocent lives, the clue was broken, "If you don't seek politics in your position, I will report this matter to Baidi City." ”

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On the other side, in a valley shrouded in a transparent barrier, several attics stand beside the mountains.

This is the standard construction mode of the secret bases of first-class reactionary organizations, and second- and third-rate can only hide in secret rooms, caves, or underground. It has to be said that a reactionary organization that does not pay attention to the working environment of its employees is a reactionary organization with no future.

In one of the attics, a man wrapped in a black robe from head to toe is communicating with an apparition.

"Yesterday when I was drinking with Yashura, a sudden stone flew out of his ring, and he looked very shocked at the time, and hurriedly chased after it, I suspect that it is a strange stone stolen from the alliance. The man said.

Good reactionary organizations understand the importance of team building and organize regular fellowship.

"Dark, thumb-sized?" asked the phantom anxiously.

"That's right. The man nodded.

The phantom quickly solidified. He is a middle-aged man with a strong build. Behind this man was a large wheel embedded with seven gems of different colors, which was very imposing.

"Bastard, why are you only reporting such an important matter now?" he slapped the person in front of him to the ground.

The man on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest, and his face was full of grievances, but he had nothing to say. At that time, I didn't even realize that the stone flying out of the Night Shura ring might be a strange stone thrown by the alliance. Night Shura, you are a pit and a bad friend. With such an idiot boss who abuses his subordinates, why am I so unlucky.

"Find out where he's going, immediately!" the man snapped. Wait for me, let's see.

A few days later, the broad-faced man came to the top of the buried village of Guyan, closed his eyes and probed with his senses. After a long time, he opened his eyes, clenched his fists and said angrily: "Immortal Sword Sect, this revenge will be avenged!"

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In the Great Rift Valley to the east of Guyan Village, a cave is filled with various things such as pills, jade slips, and utensils.

Although normal people don't stuff space magic weapons except for things that need to be carried with them, people who don't use space magic weapons when squeezed into this way don't feel normal. The man who made a mess of this place is a teenager. He was dark-skinned, but he was wearing a green coat, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The boy sat cross-legged in a pile of clutter. If the Bai family sisters and brothers were here, they would definitely recognize this person as the little brother of the Wang family who fell into the valley many years ago, Wang Lu.

According to the law of immortality after falling off the cliff, Wang Lu must have had an adventure when he fell off the cliff. When he woke up, he was lying at the bottom of the valley, and he didn't know how he survived. Wang Lu wandered around the bottom of the valley, and soon discovered this cave and got the inheritance of the masters.

This master is called Sanssouci Daoren, and before he died, he left a legacy here and set a ban, and the inheritor can only rely on physical strength to climb out. According to his last words, he did this because he was afraid that the heir would go out to wander if his cultivation was not high, and it didn't matter if he died, he cut off his research results over the years.

Wang Lu's clothes were windless, and suddenly the air seemed to be gathering towards him and speeding away.

"Finally, the golden pill is complete, and you can start refining your body!" Wang Lu stretched, stood up, and threw a few more punches out of thin air.

"Bai Yue, you wait, I will definitely beat you to the ground when I go out" Wang Lu remembered the fear of being ruled by the Great Demon King of Bai Yue when he was a child. Wang Lu loved to flirt with the silly Bai Ye when he was a child, but every time he was beaten by his sister, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Thinking of the village, the joy of the breakthrough just disappeared immediately, "I don't know how my father and mother are" If he can, he would rather give up the inheritance and go back to the village, for our simple villagers, life is already too comfortable. Stronger forces don't seem to be of much use other than being used to defeat Hakutsuki.

He looked depressedly at the cliff that could not be seen, and once again felt that the carefree master was a bastard.