The leyline corridor has strengthened its defenses because of the sudden change, but these are a piece of cake for Shan Thirteen, and everyone's cultivation is really not flattering.

After all, Tianlongmen is a third-rate sect, and there are a few great cultivators who are blessed by their ancestors, and the current scale is estimated to be a great benefit to the Evil Eye Mountain Range back then, and because of this, it has caused other forces to squeeze out and peep.

The leyline corridor can be described as three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and with the help of the dimness of the light, Shan Thirteen came to the exit in a short time, and met Yun Feixue here unexpectedly.

"Who?"

Yun Feixue had just approached from outside, and Shan Thirteen avoided the inevitable frontal encounter, and hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Disciple to meet Elder Yun!"

"Take me to the stone chamber where Mountain Thirteen is being held. Yun Feixue just glanced at it briefly, gave a simple order, and walked straight ahead.

Shan Thirteen complained bitterly, how could she meet her so coincidentally, and led the way in front of her with a quick step, but the guards along the way did not stop her, it was estimated that it was Yun Feixue's subordinates, and after a while, she returned to the original stone room.

"What's going on with these cracks?"

Yun Feixue carefully inspected the stone chamber and fixed her gaze on the roof of the stone chamber, where there were several obvious cracks, and the surface was smooth, obviously caused by Gao Ming's true qi.

Seeing Yun Feixue walk into the stone room, Shan Feixue was a little hesitant whether to leave or stay, but he was stunned for a while, not paying attention to Yun Feixue's question, and when he came to his senses, Yun Feixue had already stared at Shan Thirteen's face.

"Hey, cultivation is not weak, which disciple are you, why don't I have an impression?"

Looking at Yun Feixue's reminiscing look, the thirteen dark ways of the mountain were broken, and the sevenfold cultivation of his own Qi cultivation period was a worthy object to cultivate in Tianlongmen, and it was a number of points at the top level.

"Returning to Elder Yun, the disciple is working under Deacon Yao of the Law Enforcement Hall. Shan Thirteen was in a hurry and changed the topic: "According to Deacon Yao's on-site inspection and analysis, the person who came is at least a skill in the microscopic realm. ”

"Microcosm?"

Seeing that Yun Feixue was deep in thought, Shan Thirteen let out a long sigh, half-covered his face and turned towards the wall, and continued: "Being able to break into the Law Enforcement Hall silently, either you are extremely familiar with the Law Enforcement Hall, or you have a super cultivation that is difficult for ordinary people to discover, or both. ”

In Shan Thirteen's impression, Yun Feixue is still relatively rational and steady, unlike Zhao Qiong, who was born with a fiery temper, and is to set his thoughts towards the body of the Hundred Battles Gate Shuo Mouse.

"Impossible, there can be a few masters in the microscopic realm, even if it is a half-step master, there are only a handful. Yun Feixue muttered to herself, and suddenly a light flashed in her eyes, and she slammed her hand into Shan Thirteen's chest without warning.

Shan Thirteen was still thinking about how to tell the facts he knew secretly, but unexpectedly, Yun Feixue suddenly attacked, did he resist or fight back?

Unable to understand Yun Feixue's intentions, Shan Thirteen didn't dare to turn his face immediately, gathered the true qi of his whole body and gathered it in his chest, and took this palm alive.

Bang –

Yun Feixue's palm withdrew most of his true qi at the last moment, but Shan Thirteen was not comfortable, and even took a few steps back and hit the wall directly, his chest was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, and he had any taste.

Looking at Yun Feixue's puzzled expression, Shan Thirteen was extremely "cooperative", stared at Yun Feixue with a worried face and said, "Elder Yun, who are you?"

Yun Feixue swept his senses, and saw the injuries in Shan Thirteen's body clearly, if the palm just now hadn't been stopped in time, it would definitely have killed Shan Thirteen, could it be that he had made a mistake in judgment?

"In the future, don't speculate on your own, and then there is a suspicion of provoking fellow disciples, Elder Ben will definitely want you to look good. After putting down the cruel words, Yun Feixue left the stone room with a little sadness.

"The disciple knows his mistake, and he will never dare to do it again in the future!"

Shan 13 quietly recovered the viscera that had been misplaced due to the power of his palm, looked like he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and watched Yun Feixue disappear at the end of the corridor before he quickly followed.

Out of the leyline corridor is a quaint stone building, the exit is on the first floor, quietly avoiding the guards, Mountain Thirteen climbed out of the wall, looked around, and saw Yun Feixue in the distance, where is the only way down the mountain.

Law Enforcement Hall Mountain Thirteen has never been here, but he also knows that this is a Jedi, and he can't go down the mountain if he goes up, of course, mastering the secret passage to the back mountain is an exception.

Few people know this secret, Dugutian, the sloppy old man and even Wu Guodong, or they all have the secret now, which adds a veil of mystery to the already somewhat confused things.

Sloppy old man?

The whole thing was beyond Shan Thirteen's expectations, the sloppy old man was the most powerful monk he had ever seen, except for the Yuan Infant Soul who was killed by the frontal bone, and his cultivation was unfathomable, which was by no means an exaggeration.

But this old guy just blocked his way out, what is his intention?

Zhong Luxin is a disciple of Chuangongtang, maybe the breakthrough is on him, and it can be seen from his disbelief in his eyes before he died that he was unwilling and angry to be betrayed.

I will think of it, the sect will also think of it, and the murderer knows the stakes here, so in this game, the clues around Zhong Luxin will inevitably be cut off, and the key is to find out the spies.

The meaning of the sloppy old man is that he is a bait, attracting bait from real spies, Shan 13 figured this out, and couldn't help scolding: "Okay, you old guy, don't give any benefits, just want to let the master play with his life, dream about you!"

Thinking back to the day when he broke into the battle, no one of the great monks came out to stop him, obviously these old guys did not lead to it, in order to fish, everything was under the control of the sect, and he was obviously a little worried.

Not in his position, not in his politics, the ancients did not deceive me!

However, without this impulse, where will you find that bone cultivation has something else, originally the bone crushing and condensing veins is not a simple introductory exercise, but the only method that accompanies the entire cultivation system.

This realization has been lingering after entering that strange space, and at this moment, Shan Thirteen, whose heart is like a mirror, feels the wonder of bone cultivation, and this invisible treasure has too many secrets for him to excavate.

Chuangongtang is undoubtedly a volcano that erupts at any time now, and the slightest mistake will be shattered, but there is still a clue to Shan Thirteen, that is, Li Hancheng who was killed in the first place.

Investigating a long-dead Li Hancheng is far safer than Zhong Luxin, who is on the cusp.

The Hall of Merit, where the files and information of all the sect disciples are stored, Shan Thirteen sat and guarded for two hours before he had the opportunity to sneak into it quietly, the east attic was an ordinary disciple, and Li Hancheng, as an eightfold realm, was naturally qualified to enter the west attic.

After a little analysis of the distant memory, Shan Thirteen avoided the simple defensive formation, his figure flashed, sticking behind a team of guards, and then flashed, hanging upside down under the eaves, and after some search by his spiritual sense, he found the way to get started.

Whoosh –

The guard felt a breeze blowing around him, sneezed lazily, and continued to perform his duties peacefully, unaware that Shan Thirteen entered the attic.

"No, it's not, it's not-"

It took half an hour for Shan 13 to find Li Hancheng's record from thousands of jade slips, and from this point of view, many things were connected.

Speaking of Li Hancheng's family background, he has had a lot of grievances and entanglements with Shan Shisan: the Li family is a small family, and it is not much better than scattered repair, and it is all thanks to the help of a woman in the clan who is a double cultivator.

Linglong Fang Luo family!

Luo San Gongzi!

Li Guo!

One by one, the long-lost names made Shan Thirteen's calm mood ripple again, it turned out that the Li family was a small vassal of the Luo family, no wonder Li Guo did everything possible to calculate himself, but he had doubts in his heart for many years.

Suddenly, a piece of information attracted the attention of Shan Thirteen: Li Hancheng was fifty-three years old and worshiped under the disciple of Zhang Tonglin, the elder of the Hall of Merit, and he was deeply respected.

Could it be that Elder Zhang Tonglin is a rat?

Recalling the conversation between Li Hancheng and Wang Huaili that day, it is obvious that Shuo Mouse's status is not low, otherwise he would not have touched the secret of Yang Liudong's promotion to the Great Monk.

Mountain 13 seems to have found the real culprit behind the scenes!