"Ahem, but she's a woman, how can she ......" Those four words Gu Xiaoyun was really a little speechless, so he simply asked halfway through the question and didn't continue to ask.

Yun Ling: "Of course she can't be a woman, but what if someone drugs her?"

"Who is so mad?" Wan Yanqiu said, "You actually treat a woman like this?"

Qingchen and Han Yan and the others also frowned at the same time.

"I don't know. Yun Ling said: "But from what I saw in the secret room just now, I can be sure that the destruction of the three major immortal gates this time should be related to the painting we are looking at!"

"As long as we get to the bottom of the picture and who made it, we should be able to figure it out. ”

"It's not easy to talk about!" Gu Xiaoyun said: "None of the people from the three major immortal sects are alive, how do we know who this painter is?"

"That's right, Miss Yun Er, what you said is easy, where can we find this painter?" The people from the Hundred Families Immortal Sect didn't know that it was the prince who also echoed.

"It's up to us to find it ourselves!" Yun Ling said: "After all, everything is not as easy as we seem on the surface, we have to come step by step, otherwise we need to come here to find out?

Gu Lianyun and the son of the Immortal Sect were all blushing when they were stunned by Yun Ling's words.

But there is no reason to refute it.

Yun Ling was right, this time the three immortal gates were destroyed, and they were sent to find out the cause and truth.

If only the truth and the cause could be found so easily.

Presumably, there is nothing to do with them.

However, Yun Ling and Qingchen wanted to find out the truth as soon as possible, so that the people of the Immortal Sect could return to the door as soon as possible.

The two of them, Wan Yanqiu and the others, spent two days and two nights in a row, investigating and wandering around the secret rooms of the three major immortal gates and around the back mountain.

But there were still no clues.

This made Yun Ling a little puzzled, could it be that the destruction of the three major immortal gates was really related to the demon race?

But why did the demons do this?

What's in it for them?

After all, the demon clan had been greatly damaged by internal turmoil before, and it needed to cultivate for a long time.

It stands to reason that they should not come forward at this time to provoke the people of the Hundred Immortal Sect.

But they all saw five or six dead men of the demon clan at the scene where the three major immortal gates were destroyed.

To say that the destruction of these three immortal gates has nothing to do with the demon race, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable.

At least in the hearts of the people of the Hundred Immortal Sects, they must have long thought that these three major immortal sects were destroyed by the demon race.

That's why the sons of those immortal sects have always rejected Yun Ling's statement that the real murderer is someone else's.

I don't want to end this matter sooner, so I can go back and report it quickly.

I don't want to spend any more time here!

"Second son, you see that we have searched for all the places we should be looking for now, but there is still no news and clues, do you think we should change the way?" Yun Ling said.

Qingchen: "......"

"Didn't the people in the Immortal Sect say that Lord Mo was a benevolent person?" she continued, "Why don't we go down the mountain together in a while and ask those who have been helped by the Mo Clan?"

"I'll go with you too!" Wan Yanqiu said.

I have been here for two days, and what I see all day is either a corpse or a corpse.

It's about to cast a shadow on his whole heart.

If he doesn't go down the mountain to go shopping and relax, he's really going crazy!

"Okay, you go too. Yun Ling said: "Second son Qing, what about you, do you want a piece?"

Qingchen: "......"

"Second Son, there should be other things, right?" Wan Yanqiu said: "Let's not disturb him, let's leave quickly, ah!"

Wan Yanqiu took Yun Ling's hand and hurriedly dragged it out of the door.

......

After the two of them descended the mountain together, they went to a small village near the foot of Mohs Mountain.

I heard that the people in this village were rescued from all over the world by Moh.

Perennial by Moh's favor.

It's not lively.

But when they stepped into the small village, they didn't feel the slightest smell of people.

Even the air smelled of a huge layer of ash.

The thatched roofs on both sides were whirring in the wind.

There was also a cold aura mixed in it.

"I, we're not wrong, right?" Wan Yanqiu said: "This is really Xiaoxi Village? Why is there no one? It looks too different from the legendary Xiaoxi Village, right? I don't know, I think this is a deserted village!"

"Let's knock on the door first!" Yun Ling said.

"Hmm. ”

Wan Yanqiu replied in a low voice, and then the two of them came to a wooden house together.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk...... Is there anyone?" Yun Ling asked as she knocked, "Tuk Tuk, is there anyone?"

However, the only thing that answered her was silence, and the only thing left was the whirring of the wind in the aisle.

Yun Ling and Wan Yanqiu glanced at each other and said, "It seems that there should be no one in this room!"

"What then?" Wan Yanqiu said.

"Kick the door!"

As Yun Ling's voice fell, the closed door in front of her was kicked open by her "bang".

A puff of ash rushed out of the room in an instant.

Wan Yanqiu quickly covered his face and nose with his hands, fanned the ash layer from the house with one hand, and coughed: "Ahem, how long has it been since there been people living in this house?

Yun Ling: "......"

She ignored what Wan Yanqiu said, strode in, and saw that the table top in the room was covered with a lot of gray layers, and there were no traces of anyone on the surrounding beds and cabinets, it seemed that no one had lived here for several months.

"Why is this like this?" Wan Yanqiu said, "It's not that there are hundreds of people living in Xiaoxi Village, and the people are simple and simple, and they have lived by farming for generations.

Will Master Mo also send his disciples from time to time to help them, giving them free treatment and building houses?

Why is there no one here now? And in this house, too, the gray layer is big enough to choke people to death, isn't there really a problem with this Mohs Mo?"

"Let's go to the other rooms and have a look!" Yun Ling looked back at Wan Yanqiu.

Wan Yanqiu said: "Okay!

So the two soldiers went to the door of each house in the village in two separate ways, knocking on the door and checking it.

"Tuk Tuk, is there anyone?" Wan Yanqiu said, "Is there anyone?"

"Isn't there any?" he muttered quietly, as something seemed to pass by the oil window beside him.

A hint of doubt flashed in his dark eyes, and he leaned down to look at the small opening of the oil window, and through the outside light shining into the room, he found that it was pitch black except that it was pitch black.

There is nothing else at all.

Wan Yanqiu was about to withdraw his gaze when a flash of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.