"Because Elder Zuo Qi was not killed in Houshan, but in Jingyangmen. I think that when the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb absorbs people's internal force, it can be silent, but Zuo Qi was already uncontrolled at that time, unable to speak, unable to resist, and could not even ripple out of internal force.

After Jingyangmen killed Elder Zuo Qi, Crane White Sheep moved Elder Zuo Qi's body to the back mountain. And in order not to alarm me, he chose to sneak in from the cold pool.

The reincarnation of the heavenly tomb can isolate the cold poison. Am I right?

The exit of the undercurrent under the cold pool was just near the corpse of Elder Zuo Qi. Because the characteristic of the reincarnation tomb is to absorb internal forces and release them. So that night, I only sensed the internal force that Elder Zuo Qi was urging with all his might.

When I arrived, I naturally only saw the corpse of Elder Zuo Qi, but there was no trace of the murderer. Because there was no trace of a fight at the scene, and I could clearly feel the fluctuations of Elder Zuo Qi's internal force.

Therefore, I can only think that Elder Zuo Qi was killed by the murderer in an instant, and the murderer's martial arts are unfathomable.

It's just that...... What I can't figure out is how you managed to kill people in Jingyangmen at the same time? When you were exploring Elder Zuo Qi's body, you were obviously with me. But...... Why did you kill Chu Jing and injure Shao Jie at the same time?"

"Hahaha...... I saw that what you said was the Tao, and I thought you really figured it out. It turns out that you only got the cheats in hindsight. ”

The crane and the white sheep looked up to the sky and smiled, and in the laughter, it was desolate. It is like a chilling cicada, making its last sorrowful cry in late autumn. Mourning is greater than heart death, and at this moment, in the laughter of the crane and white sheep, Lu Sheng heard despair, heard sadness, and heard sadness.

After a long time, the crane and white sheep put away their laughter, and their eyes gradually fell into dead silence.

"Part of what you say is true, but it's wrong. The disciples of Jingyangmen are indeed Ding Furnace, but they are not my Ding Furnace. Ding furnace, in fact, I don't need it for a long time.

Do you know how to raise Gu? The Jingyangmen faction has been bullied and suppressed by others for a hundred years. This makes us understand the importance of unity, and also makes us understand that if we want to avoid being bullied, we can only become stronger.

Back then, our senior brothers and sisters got the secret book of the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb together, and my four junior brothers volunteered to become Ding Furnace to help me cultivate my divine skills. In order to stop being bullied.

Ten years ago, I had already practiced the Heavenly Tomb of Reincarnation. In the past ten years, I have never fought with anyone, let alone absorbed anyone's internal force, because the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb is only a magic weapon for me to protect myself, but it is not for me to fall into the abyss of the Demon Dao.

I took in fifteen disciples, some of whom were Ding Lu, and some of them were successors that I had worked hard to cultivate.

Lu Qin is, Lao Han is, Lu Mu is, Chu Jing is, and so is Yan Bijun.

I originally regarded Yan Bijun as my own, and she is also the most satisfactory candidate for my future head. But I never expected that such a misfortune would befall her. ”

"So, you killed Yan Bijun?"

"No, her greatest misfortune is her death! You guessed a lot, but the murderer of my disciple didn't guess right at all. Except for Lao Han, a brute who deserves death, I didn't kill a single disciple of Jingyangmen. ”

"Do you still want to quibble?" Zhao Zhangmen strode forward angrily, and the internal force around his body rippled like water. However, as soon as he approached, an internal force involuntarily surged.

Visible to the naked eye, the internal force turned into a cloud of green smoke and poured towards the crane and white sheep.

Master Zhao's face changed greatly, and he stepped back again and again. Pressing the surging internal force, his face instantly turned pale.

This is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Tomb, a peerless magic skill that can absorb people's internal force, and the crane and white sheep can even absorb power through the air.

"When a man is dying, his words are good, and when a bird is dying, his song is also mourning. Shouldn't the crane boss be lying at this moment in a vain attempt to quibble, right?"

"Naturally not! It started thirty years ago. Thirty years ago, in a battle, Hu Beilie's hero defeated the ghost king. But the Netherworld Ghost King did not die, but passed through the mountains and came to the vicinity of Jingyang Gate.

At that time, I had just taken over Jingyangmen, and the entire mountain gate was barren, except for me, there were only four junior disciples left. At that time, Xiaoxiao, who once coveted Jingyangmen Wuji Tongzigong, began to move again.

During that time, Jingyangmen spent every day in fear and fear. The wolves hovering outside the mountain gate may rush in at any time and do whatever they want.

That day, I went to the back mountain to collect medicine, and accidentally met the seriously injured Netherworld Ghost King. The decline of Jingyangmen is all due to the Netherworld Ghost King, and I can't wait to kill him immediately.

Just as I was about to do it, he woke up. At that time, the Netherworld Ghost King was seriously injured and his martial arts were useless, so I could naturally kill him easily. But he said there was a way to help me get through this.

So I put him in a cave in the back mountain, which is the cave you see. But don't worry, his stay is definitely not as comfortable as you think.

The pots and pans, the chairs, were all recently set up by me. Before that, I had imprisoned him in a cave in chains for thirty years. ”

"I see, no wonder the tables and chairs are new. And those two deep pits on the mountain wall are actually the ones you used to tie the chain to the Netherworld Ghost King? However, the Netherworld Ghost King was hit by Hu Beilie's cold ice and fire palm, and he couldn't live for thirty years at all, how did you let him survive?"

"The Xuanbing Fire Palm has two kinds of palm power, hot and cold, alternating with each other, and ice and fire overlapping. When the fire poison broke out, I fed him cold pool water. When the cold poison attacked, I suppressed him with the scorching palm power of Wuji Tongzigong.

originally thought that under such a toss, he would not live long at all. But I didn't want to, the Nether Ghost King's life was so hard, and he actually survived. Every night, the Nether Ghost King would guide me to improve my martial arts.

During that time, my martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. But at that time, Xiaoxiao, who coveted Jingyangmen's martial arts, began to attack Jingyangmen one after another. I fight with them every day, and this kind of precarious life is a year.

Fortunately, in the end, Qinglianmen knew what happened to Jingyangmen and extended a helping hand to let Jingyangmen survive the crisis.

For Brother Qi's kindness, I remember it in my heart and dare not forget it.

However, because of this incident, I understand that the rules of Jianghu martial arts are not reasonable. Jianghu martial arts is not about morality, but about strength.

From then on, I began to persecute the Netherworld King to teach me the Celestial Tomb of Reincarnation. At first, he was reluctant, but the Nether Ghost King had become a prisoner, and I had a way to torture him.

Five years later, I finally pried his mouth open and obtained the cultivation method of the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb.

You only know that the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb can absorb people's power for your own use, and it is a rapidly growing divine skill. But how do you know that cultivating the Heavenly Tomb of Reincarnation can not be completed overnight.

It took me a full ten years to practice the Five Elements Exercises alone. Ten years later, I was successful in my cultivation and began to teach in the mountains. That year, I enrolled five disciples, and over the next three years, I recruited ten disciples.

Five years later, the opportunity has arrived. In order to truly cultivate into the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb, it is necessary to absorb the internal force of the five-shaped Ding Furnace of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to achieve great success.

As a result, I lost four junior brothers!"

"You...... You killed them?" Mei Qihua's eyes widened, staring at the crane and the white sheep with disbelief, "Are you still not human? They are not only your junior brothers, but also brothers who share hardships with you and accompany you through difficulties!"

"Yes, I killed them, but they died voluntarily at my hands. In order to help me cultivate to achieve divine skills, they volunteered to become my Ding Furnace. And let me swear in front of them that from now on, the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb will be the inheritance of Jingyangmen. The disciples of Jingyangmen need to be like us, with four people to fulfill one.

We are all afraid, afraid of this rivers and lakes, and afraid of the world. It is said that a sword is in hand, and the revenge is happy?hahaha...... It's all a joke. The real rivers and lakes are whoever has high martial arts and can do whatever he wants. And if the martial arts are low, they can only be the soul of the sword.

I finally cultivated to the Heavenly Tomb of Reincarnation, and according to the wishes of my junior disciples, I passed on the five exercises of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to our disciples.

Originally, I planned to completely kill the Nether Demon King and never suffer in the future. It's just that at that time, I had already found a way to completely control the Nether Demon King. Moreover, the Nether Ghost King is kind to us after all. Eventually, I left the Nether King alive and left him to die in the cave.

For ten years, I brought him meals every three days. Rice, too, was thrown in from a distance, and he was never seen. He has a big grudge with Jingyangmen, but he also has a great favor with me, so Jingyangmen and his grievances are written off and they don't owe each other.

Until ten days ago!"

"Ten days ago, I think it should have been the time when Hou Yong died, right?" Lu Sheng sneered at the crane white sheep.

"Not bad!" Crane Aries smiled indifferently, not affected by Lu Sheng's playful smile in the slightest, "I originally secretly said that Bijun was the inheritor of Jingyangmen. The marriage of him to Lao Han is also based on Lao Han's outstanding ability to manage the sect, if the two cooperate with Jingyangmen, not to mention Guangda, at least it can be stable.

And in this way, I was afraid that Lu Qin would be unwilling, so I let him go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes. But I didn't see Lao Han's human face and beast heart! I actually took advantage of my inattention to rape Jun'er.

Even if Jun'er was killed, I didn't realize that the Nether Ghost King had actually broken free from me......"

"What?" Hearing this, Lu Sheng's face finally showed surprise. This situation was not expected by him at all.

"I didn't kill Jun'er, and I was reluctant to kill her. Until you arrived, I thought it was Qin Er who raped and killed Jun'er. However, after Hou Yong was killed that day, I realized that things were far more complicated than I had imagined.

I am pregnant with the Reincarnation Heavenly Tomb, so I can naturally see how Hou Yong died. He was killed, but not instantly. Instead, he was sucked dry of internal force and died.

I hurriedly went to the cave in the back mountain, and what I was most worried about still happened. The Nether King has broken free from his chains, leaving behind his oath and fleeing......"

Speaking of this, everyone understands in their hearts. The eyes of the major leaders looking at the crane and white sheep became cold. Slowly changing positions, the crane and white sheep were surrounded in the middle.

Even the disciples of Jingyangmen gradually moved away from the crane and white sheep, staring at their masters vigilantly one by one.

Only Shao Jie, who was discouraged, clinged to his master tightly, and looked at a pair of ill-intentioned eyes with blank eyes.