Lin Twelve sighed, Zhang Xuzi was still too upright.

She came back without danger, Lan Yonghe set up several tables of wine and food in the disciple's courtyard, saying that it was to celebrate Lin Twelve's return, and she didn't say a word about Ding Zhiyuan's harm to her.

The disciples only sighed that this senior sister was really blessed and fateful, and she could come back intact if she fell to the bottom of Qingfeng Cliff.

Lin Twelve did not pursue it, but settled the general account together at a certain time.

After Ding Zhiyuan and the three were helped back to his room, he quickly woke up, and the unbearable pain and unprecedented humiliation made him clutch the mattress under him.

Thinking that the second elder of Qingfeng Mountain was dignified, not to mention that he had lost his magic weapon, and he had to escape by pretending to be dead, wouldn't it be humiliating?

Ding Zhiyuan silently swore in his heart that he would return this hatred in the future!

Li Wang added new injuries because the old injuries had not healed, and he was babbling nonsense with a high fever in bed, did he say two words: "Auntie, I was wrong, please don't hit me-"

And Cai Jiaojiao is also unconscious.

A kind-hearted female disciple changed her embarrassed clothes, took medicine, and went to eat the banquet set up to celebrate Lin Twelve's return.

There was only one lone lamp burning in the house.

Suddenly, the candlelight flickered, and a person sneaked into Cai Jiaojiao's house, he gently lifted her clothes, and looked at the beaten people covered in injuries in front of him, and his heart ached unbearably.

Then, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two or three pills inside, and after giving Cai Jiaojiao the cold water placed at the bedside, he stroked her cheek: "I'll come to see you in two days." ”

Cai Jiaojiao seemed to be aware of it, stretched out her hand, squinted her eyes and muttered: "Brother Luochen, don't go." ”

Venerable Dust's face flickered in the light of the candle flames, and she gently brushed her hand away and left the place.

Just after Lin Twelve taught Ding Zhiyuan and the three of them, Zhang Xuzi suddenly called Lin Twelve over.

He said to Lin Twelve with a sad face: "Sect Master Shujin, it's over." ”

Lin Twelve glared at him and asked him in disbelief: "How is it possible, the Purple Cloud Sect Sect Master is in the prime of life, and his cultivation is profound, how can it suddenly——"

Zhang Xuzi handed her a letter in his hand.

Lin Twelve unfolded it and read it quickly.

This letter was sent to him by Zhang Xuzi's former friend, and it was also sent to him by Shujin's best friend, according to the letter, this immortal chief also went to the Purple Cloud Sect to visit Shujin, and only then did he know the news that he had died.

According to the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, the Sect Master of Shujin suddenly died during a retreat one day, and the Venerable Luochen, who was protecting the Dharma for him, only said that the Sect Master had gone mad and died in his heart.

His death was extremely hideous, and the disciples didn't think that he was going mad, and began to suspect that it was Venerable Falling Dust who had done something.

However, Minshi, the son of the sect master of Shujin, trusted and relied on this senior brother very much, and tried his best to dispel public opinion, saying that Luochen was innocent, so that the people of the Purple Cloud Sect were not allowed to talk nonsense.

At the end of the letter, the immortal chief expressed his doubts, and asked Zhang Xuzi to go to the Purple Cloud Sect to have a look when he had time, after all, the Sect Master of Shujin also respected him very much during his lifetime.

After reading the letter, Lin Twelve put a big question mark in his heart.

"Why on earth does this stone trust the Venerable Dust so much?" Lin Twelve asked Zhang Xuzi.

The latter also had the same question: "You overheard the conversation between Luochen and Cai Jiaojiao before, he originally had an impure purpose, and now that this kind of thing has happened, he is the most suspicious." ”

Lin Twelve's head was raised: "This kind of thing is most afraid of waiting for the dark, and the object of everyone's suspicion is not the real murderer, but it is also possible that he knows people's psychology, so Luochen dared to act openly when the sect master of Shujin was in retreat." ”

"But how the hell did he win Min-seok's trust?"

This question became a puzzle for two people.

Inside the Purple Cloud Sect Sect Master's house.

"Senior brother, as you said, all this is going so smoothly, when I become the sect master in the future, you will be the greatest hero, and I will make you the great protector of the Purple Cloud Sect!" Minshi looked rough and said to the dust in front of him in a loud voice.

Luochen lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hand: "The sect master has won the award, I just can't get used to seeing the master monopolizing the position of the sect master alone, and I refuse to give you power, so I helped you, I can't afford this big protector position." ”

"Hahaha, I said you can afford it! After so many years, the old man still hasn't forgotten that I killed his junior sister by mistake, if you hadn't reminded me that he wanted the second senior brother to be the sect master, I would still be kept in the dark. ”

"Humph! I'm his son, he doesn't think about me for anything, and he even helps an outsider to deal with me, now it's okay, An's birthday is gone, I'm still the sect master! ”

Min Shi said, playing with the antiques on the Bogu shelf in the sect master's house.

Luochen stared at his back, and said expressionlessly: "Since the matter has been done, I won't disturb the sect master, the sect master should rest." ”

After speaking, the dust brushed his sleeves and left, and he still had a big problem that he had not solved.

But just after the Venerable Luochen left, Minshi suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, he grabbed his throat with his hand, and the strong feeling of suffocation made him fall to the ground, and the Bogu frame was also overturned, and there were porcelain fragments in the room.

In the midst of this fragment, there was a red pill, which was a colorless and odorless poison that would cause people to die of lack of oxygen as long as they came into contact with it.

Minshi looked at the red pill in front of him in despair, and squeezed out a hoarse roar in his throat: "Luochen, you liar-"

Before he finished his sentence, Min-seok's eyes were round, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his neck was full of scratches, and he left in this silent night with despair and unwillingness.

And in the disciple courtyard of the Purple Cloud Sect, the second senior brother was hiding from someone in a panic.

He ran to the stove room for a while, and then went to the firewood room to hide, but it didn't seem to reassure him anywhere.

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, went back to his room, cleaned up some soft stuff, put it on his back and ran straight down the mountain.

Just as he approached the mountain gate, a ghostly figure descended from the sky.

"Senior brother, it's a big night, where are you going?"

The second senior brother looked at the Falling Dust Venerable in front of him in a panic, and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Senior brother! Senior brother, let me go, I don't know anything! ”

Venerable Dust stared at him without saying a word.

Seeing that he couldn't tell him, the second senior brother raised his three fingers: "I swear to the heavens, from now on I will return to the mountains and forests, I will not ask about the world, and I will not say a word, you are your Purple Cloud Sect Master, I am just a woodcutter!" ”

"So, you can see it clearly? Then I can't keep you, junior brother, don't blame me for being ruthless,"

The panic made the second senior brother's pupils dilate rapidly, and his instinctive reaction prompted him to keep running down the mountain, and the falling dust slapped a palm behind him, and the second senior brother drew an arc in the air and rolled directly down the hillside.