"Don't cry, don't cry......" Lu Tianweng trembled, he is such a grandson, he is like something on weekdays, although he had heard the conversation between Lu Yuzhu and Zhu Jiuling clearly outside the palace gate just now, but at this moment, Lu Yuzhu said this, which also gave him a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Hmph, didn't you know that you couldn't escape the blame, so you made a bitter trick and hid your son?" The majestic old man snorted coldly, and the faint majesty made Lu Yuzhu tremble a little, this person was the previous generation of the Taishang Sword Sect, Yuwen Tianxing.

"Senior brother, don't be annoyed, listen to Zhu'er's words!" Lu Tianweng came back to his senses and smiled hard at Yuwen Tianxing.

"Humph!" Yuwen Tianxing flicked his sleeves, without the slightest good face, and walked directly to the main seat of the main hall and sat down.

"Uncle Shi, what Zhu'er said is true, don't dare to hide half a sentence!" Lu Yuzhu knelt in front of Yuwen Tianxing with a puff and cried silently.

Lu Tianweng took two steps forward, squatted down behind Zhang Jiudong, who was recuperating his injuries, and covered Zhang Jiudong's head with one palm, and the thick true qi poured down, Zhang Jiudong's body soon rose with thick white smoke, and his pale face slowly turned bloody.

"Uncle Shi, Cheng Er he is indeed dead, Brother Dong was seriously injured, exhausted the essence to be able to pick up a life, the person who killed Cheng Er must be the one who killed Yuwen's junior brother, we just got a clue from the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and we were about to return to Qingyun Mountain, but the person pretended to be Cheng Er and attacked Cheng Er, Cheng Er saw the true face of that person, the thief must be afraid of his identity being exposed, so he was in a hurry to kill people." Lu Yuzhu said.

"This is all your side of the story, as you said, you want to say that the thief has a close relationship with the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and you want to provoke a war between my two factions?" Yuwen Tianxing's face was gloomy, it would be such a coincidence, as soon as Zhang Jiudong found a clue, Zhang Cheng was killed and killed, according to what Lu Yuzhu said, the thief is likely to hide in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but could the Valley of Flowers harbor a man?

"Master, the disciple doesn't dare to speculate!" In the face of Zhang Jiudong's coercion, Lu Yuzhu only felt that she was sweating all over her body, and her heart was pounding non-stop.

"Poof~"

"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Jiudong spurted out a mouthful of vicious blood, woke up leisurely, his face was already a little bloody, no longer as terrifying as just now, this way he used his sword light and blood shadow to escape, and fled at a super fast speed, the essence was almost exhausted, if it weren't for Zhu Jiuling's three-turn golden pill to replenish blood and return to yang, it would have been dead at this time.

"Jiudong, what have you found this time, quickly explain it to your uncle!" Lu Tianweng returned to the yuan, patted Zhang Jiudong's shoulder, walked to Yuwen Tianxing and sat down.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple did find some clues this time, and Cheng Er may have been murdered because of this......" Zhang Jiudong endured the pain and knelt beside Lu Yuzhu.

"I'm not interested in hearing you say this, what did you find? Say! Yuwen Tianxing frowned coldly, and waved his hand to interrupt Zhang Jiudong's words.

Zhang Jiudong froze for a moment, looked up at Yuwen Tianxing, and then at Zhu Jiuling, "Senior Brother Zhang, I want to meet your newly closed disciple." ”

When Zhu Jiuling heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked back at Yuwen Tianxing on the main seat.

"Hmph, that's a lot!" Yuwen Tianxing snorted lightly and turned his face to the side.

Zhu Jiuling turned around, although he didn't know why Zhang Jiudong made such a request, he still nodded at Zhang Jiudong, recruited disciples outside the hall, and went to find his closed disciple to come to the Immortal Monarch Palace.

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"Disciple Yiming, meet the ancestor, the uncle, the master, the uncle!"

A moment later, a man in a white shirt came in from outside the door, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a natural nobility all over his body, with a golden and dazzling long sword on his back, pacing down the hall, arching his hand to several people in the hall, but he did not kneel and salute, and everyone did not think it was wrong.

"Yiming is already here, if you have anything to say, hurry up!" Yuwen Tianxing beckoned, and let the disciple named Yiming stand beside him and said to Zhang Jiudong.

"Yes~" Zhang Jiudong nodded, looking up at the disciple named Yiming, "Yiming's nephew, Uncle Yiming wants to ask you a question!" ”

"Uncle Shi, please speak!" The disciple named Yiming nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth and an extraordinary bearing.

This disciple named Deng Yiming was brought back by Zhu Jiuling from the Putuo Mountain Festival, although he only had the realm of the peak of the day after tomorrow, but his bearing was quite extraordinary, even Zhang Jiudong sighed a little to himself, this son's original name was Deng Ming, this 'one' word, but Zhu Jiuling added it to him in order to rank seniors.

"Master Yiming's nephew, I don't know where you are from, where do you live?" Zhang Jiudong asked calmly.

When Deng Yiming heard this, the smile on his face froze, and after a pause, Wang Gu said, "I don't know why Uncle Zhang asked this question?" ”

Several other people also frowned, I don't know why Zhang Jiudong asked this question, and what is the relationship between this question and the clues he found?

Seeing that Deng Yiming didn't answer himself, Zhang Jiudong said to Yuwen Tianxing, "Uncle, don't hide it, the disciple got a very important clue in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and the thief has the same accent as Yiming's nephew. ”

"Is that true?" Yuwen Tianxing slapped the chair vigorously, stood up, and stared towards Zhang Jiudong with a pair of tiger eyes.

"The disciple didn't dare to say half a lie, the disciple had heard the thief speak with his own ears, and his accent was indeed different, just like Master Yiming's nephew. This can also be proved by jade beads! Zhang Jiudong looked determined, and turned to look at Lu Yuzhu after speaking.

"That's right, Uncle Shi, that person's accent is indeed very similar to Yiming's nephew, and the disciple and Dongge were also in a hurry to rush back to find Yiming's nephew to collect evidence, so they were attacked by the thief on the way, causing Cheng'er to die tragically." After Lu Yuzhu finished speaking, she covered her face with her sleeve and cried again.

"Yiming, you have been worshipping my Taishang Dao Sect for so long, and you have never heard where you and your two house slaves came from?" Lu Tianweng brushed his long beard under his chin and said to Deng Yiming.

Deng Yiming's face flashed a hint of unnaturalness, and then he put on a smile, nodded at Lu Tianweng and said, "Uncle Yu, these days, all the elders have not asked the disciples this question, so the disciples have not made it clear to the elders in time, since Uncle Zhang asked today, the disciples should break their promises, and the disciples are actually from the Yingzhou Continent!" ”

"Yingzhou Continent?" As soon as Deng Yiming's words came out, a trace of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

And Zhang Jiudong's face was even more surprised, among the three blessed lands, the abbot continent is thousands of miles away from Penglai, and the Yingzhou continent is even more far away, and it is difficult for idle people to reach it in their lives, even if it is a strong martial arts Jindan, it will take a year and a half to go on a trip, this young man is only in his twenties, and the innate realm is not enough, how did he come?

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