Five days passed.

For the first two days, everything was fine, but in the next few days, news of Wang Xiang's disappearance began to spread within the sect, and the news was like wings, and all the disciples of the five veins knew about it.

This Wang Xiang's qualifications are not very good, but he is a genuine true disciple in the Yuqi Hall, just because one of his own uncles is a foundation building monk in the Yuqi Hall.

The disappearance of a true disciple is not a trivial matter.

If this disciple disappeared while going out to practice, no one would suspect anything, just that he encountered an irresistible danger, but this disciple had no task and no record of leaving the sect, but he disappeared silently.

It is said that the first person to find out that Wang Xiang was missing was an outer disciple who was cleaning the spirit card room, and when this disciple was cleaning the spirit card room, he saw a broken natal spirit card, which had the word Wang Xiang written on it, and it had been split into two halves.

And just yesterday, that Uncle Wang took the famous disciple of the Qiqi Hall to find a buried storage bag on a barren mountain outside the sect, and this storage bag was Wang Xiang's belongings.

This also further confirms the possibility that Wang Xiang was killed.

Yang Xue was shocked at first when she heard the news, and then she was glad again, and secretly said that she was cautious and didn't put the storage bag on her body, otherwise, she would have been arrested and taken to the torture hall at this moment.

However, she did not let her guard down, but acted more cautiously, thinking of countermeasures in her head.

"I heard! Senior Brother Wu of the Sword Peak is the number one suspect, and he should be being interrogated by Uncle Wang."

Cui'er pretended to be a little adult and said, the life in this nunnery is really dull, these new little junior sisters went to find some gossip to talk about, and gradually brought some anger to the nunnery.

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Wang had an old grudge, and the two had a big fight, and in the end, Senior Brother Wang was defeated, and the two also formed a feud because of this, if anyone is most likely to kill Senior Brother Wang, it must belong to Senior Brother Wu."

Xing'er, who was sitting on the side, echoed.

Nangong Yinsha and Senior Sister Wuwei didn't speak, but just glanced at Yang Xue at the same time.

"Senior sister, what do you know?"

Senior Sister Nangong asked.

"No, I don't know anything about it, I've been doing penance in the house for the past few days, and I don't know anything about what's going on outside, alas! Today is the first time I have heard this news, Senior Brother Wang is also a good person, how could he die so inexplicably, it's a pity"

Yang Xue made a dazed look, her tone revealed a touch of sadness, her reaction was very normal, and she couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

"Senior sister, don't be sad, we all like to be Senior Brother Wang, you must be extremely sad in your heart, just open some if you want to" Senior Sister Nangong comforted.

Yang Xue was silent, she just lowered her head slightly, but she almost couldn't hold back her anger in her heart, she didn't feel a trace of sadness, and she didn't regret that she killed Wang Xiang with her own hands, but felt that she had cheapened the other party.

The sisters chatted for a while, and Yang Xue found an excuse to leave during the period.

Walking outside, stepping on the thick ice and snow, a sense of loneliness rose in my heart.

Every winter, she spends it with her mother, eating mutton shabu in the house when she is icy, talking and laughing, and her heart is full of happiness, and since she came to Dongyou Palace, there is no trace of her mother in her life, and there are only a few opportunities to meet in a year.

Cultivating immortals is destined to be lonely, even if there are relatives alive, they can't always be by their side.

Maybe a retreat is a few years or even decades, and the people who are still alive have already changed their appearance.

A Jindan elder has been in retreat for decades, and this time is like a blink of an eye for them, and the grandson who has just learned to walk in their memories has grown into an adult, and the changes are so great that people have to sigh.

Yang Xue walked all the way, thinking crankily all the way, and gradually became distracted.

At this moment, a slightly childish voice came.

"Senior Sister Yangxue, the master passed you over in the main hall, saying that someone from the Yuqi Hall came over, and I have something to ask you" Lingxiang ran over, panting, and two blushes appeared on her little face.

When Yang Xue heard this, her heart was shocked, she didn't expect that things would turn to her after all, it was a blessing or a curse, and she couldn't avoid it, so she forced herself to be calm.

"Okay, I'll go over now" she smiled, took her sister's hand, and walked in the direction of the main hall.

When I came to the main hall, I saw that the master was talking to a middle-aged man from the Ritual Hall, and there were several men and women in the costumes of the Ritual Hall standing next to him, and Zhong Yunyan was also in the ranks.

Seeing Yang Xue come in, Master Ming Miao, who was in the middle of the conversation, and the middle-aged man stopped at the same time, and Qi Qi turned his head to look over, Zhong Yunyan also showed a friendly smile at Yang Xue.

"Brother has no intention, I have seen my master and uncle"

Yang Xue immediately saluted, her eyes secretly glanced at the middle-aged man, and when she saw his face that looked somewhat similar to Wang Xiang, she immediately guessed that this person was the Uncle Wang, and her heart couldn't help but sink down, but she still forced her composure and showed a faint smile.

"Get up!" Master Ming Miao said lightly, "Let me introduce you to the teacher, this is the refining master of the Instrument Hall, Senior Brother Wang Long"

"Hello Uncle Wang!"

Yang Xue's appearance is extremely natural, and the cloud veil on his face adds a bit of mystery, and he looks calm between his eyebrows.

Uncle Wang looked at Yang Xue a few times, and suddenly laughed a few times, "Haha!" It's worthy of the woman that my nephew fancies, it's really unusual, she is already a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining at a young age, if it weren't for the senior sister who said that you have no spiritual root, I really can't believe it, I think it's amazing perseverance, not bad! ”

"Uncle Shi praised it falsely, the younger generation knows that his qualifications are ordinary, and he can't afford to be appreciated by his uncle!" Yang Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart path used illusion and soul concealment techniques to combine it, and sure enough, her ability to hide her cultivation was greatly enhanced, and even the monks in the foundation building period couldn't discover her true cultivation.

Master Ming Miao shook her head at this, but she knew that this brother had already been a cultivator at the eighth level of qi refining two years ago, and two years had passed, and he still hadn't made any progress, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, this disciple didn't have a spiritual root, and his current cultivation was also piled up by the spirit pill, and the mana in his body was definitely impure, so I was afraid that it would be difficult to make an inch.

Thinking of this, her eyes darkened, after all, she was a disciple who had been accepted into the door, and when she saw her like this, she still felt a little unbearable in her heart.

"I heard that when Xiang'er left the sect that day, you also left Miaoyu Nunnery that night, but is there such a thing?"

The smile on Uncle Wang's face slowly retracted.

Hearing this, Yang Xue said calmly, "Back to the uncle's words, the juniors have indeed left the temple, and the juniors will go out every night because of their cultivation, and most of the teachers and sisters in the nunnery know about this."