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"Doubt? Present your evidence. ”

Facing the pressure of the aura of a heaven-level martial artist, Wang Xu did not move at all.

"The person who was killed was called Biqi, he was killed near the Wucang Mountain Range, and no disciple has entered the Wucang Mountain Range recently, except for you!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt shouted, "You are a first-class martial artist, it is very easy to deal with a third-level martial artist, not to mention that according to my investigation, Biqi has had a conflict with you, so naturally you are the most suspicious!" ”

"Again, evidence, without evidence, based on your suspicions alone, I won't go anywhere with you."

The king must not retreat.

"You ......"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was speechless.

He really has no proof.

Even if all the speculation and all the spearheads were pointed at Wang Xu, he had no evidence to prove that Wang Xu was the murderer.

If there are still corpses, they may be able to judge from the various traces of the corpse's wounds.

But now that Biqi's corpse is missing, and there is not even a trace of clues, how can it be possible to find evidence?

"Senior, when you find the evidence, it's not too late to take me to the execution hall."

After Wang Xu left a sentence, he took Yasan and directly turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the outer layer of Kunlong.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt watched Wang Xu leave hatefully, and there was nothing he could do.

…………

In order to meet the upcoming competition for the qualifications of the inner disciples, the top ten disciples of the outer layer are constantly encountering challenges.

However, no matter how challenging it is, the position of the top ten outer disciples is still as stable as Mount Tai and cannot be shaken.

Went to the Outer Office Hall and delivered the mission. When the person in charge of the office saw Wang Su, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

When Wang Xu placed the key materials of the ten ground-level fierce beasts in front of the person in charge. It even attracted a gasp of cold air.

There are really ten outer disciples who have unexpectedly done it.

Hunt ten first-class fierce beasts, and you can return to the sect safely.

Incredible!

"This is your quest point, you can go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to exchange the secret techniques of the huàn, you can also go to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion to exchange the huàn divine weapons, or go to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion to exchange the rare treasures you need."

There has obviously been a big change in the attitude of the person in charge of the office.

Wang Xu didn't say a word.

After this mission, Yasan became a middle disciple and Wang Su became a high disciple.

Both moved out of their dilapidated thatched huts and moved into wooden huts and comfortable brick houses.

The current king's beard. He already has the qualifications to challenge the top ten outer disciples.

Kunlong outer layer of the scripture pavilion.

"Let's go in, all the martial arts secrets in it are clearly priced, and you can pay the task points after selection."

The old caretaker of the Scripture Pavilion said lazily and continued to lie on the rocking chair to enjoy the sunshine.

The Pavilion is divided into three floors.

The first layer is the ordinary martial arts that can be selected by the primary disciples and intermediate disciples, the second layer is the low-level secret methods that can only be selected by the advanced disciples, and the third layer can only be entered by the ten outer disciples, which shows the secret methods contained in it. It has to be very high-end.

The king must go directly to the second floor.

Like many outer disciples, Wang Xu flipped through the Scripture Pavilion, selecting, and searching for a secret method that suited him.

The value of the secret method is high, and the power of nature is unmatched.

Fu Jinlei, whom Wang Xu had fought against, was the owner of a low-level secret method.

The three-inch dyed knife was just on Wang Su's neck. directly broke through his four-layer "Golden Nerve" cast body.

It can be seen from this that the low-level secret method is strong.

"Wang Su, go through all the low-level secret methods!"

At this time, a lonely voice sounded in Wang Su's heart.

"What are you thinking?" Wang Xu asked.

"Even if these secret methods are suitable for you, they are created by others after all. You and I are symbiotic, and the secret method of creating zào is 100% compatible with you. Believe me! ”

Silence laughed, "As for the pay, you know. ”

"I need a high-level secret method, can you create a zào?"

Wang Xu said indifferently.

"Isn't it a high-level secret method? What's so hard about that? As long as you let me devour a few heaven-level martial artists, I promise to create a high-level secret method for you! ”

Silence swore solemnly.

Wang Xu stopped talking to him, took a secret method, and quickly flipped through it.

"Next."

The silent memory is unforgettable, and in just a few tens of seconds, the entire secret method is completely memorized.

Wang Xu concocted it according to the law, and read all the secret method books on the second layer.

Wang Su's actions made the outer disciples around him incomprehensible.

Two hours of selection time flew by, and the wooden card of Wang Xu's identity began to hum.

"I want this secret method."

Wang Xu held a low-level secret method called "Sanqing Pulse Interception Knife" and said to the old man guarding it.

""Sanqing Pulse Interception Knife", a low-level secret method, requires task points, 30,000. Remember, this secret method can't be shown to anyone other than you, let alone used for sale, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation of the iron rules and expelled from the sect, understand? ”

Wang Xu delivered 30,000 mission points on the spot and left the Scripture Pavilion.

"Sanqing Pulse Interception Knife" is just a cover for Wang Xu to fool around at will, and the secret method he really wants to cultivate, the silence is still in the creation of zào.

Kunlong's outer treasure pavilion.

"I need a space ring."

Wang Xu said to the person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Space Ring? Are you referring to the Sumeru Na Ring, how big is it? ”

The person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion introduced to Wang Su, "The minimum specification is ten feet, which requires five thousand task points, the medium specification is thirty feet, and the task points need to be 10,000, and the maximum specification is fifty feet, which requires fifteen thousand mission points." ”

"Medium size."

Wang Xu didn't choose too much, he still had to go to the Hidden Arsenal to choose weapons, and he had to save.

Delivering mission points, Wang Su received a fiery red Sumeru Ring.

Spiritual consciousness seeped into it, and an empty area of thirty feet immediately emerged.

Kunlong outer layer hides the military pavilion.

"This 'Blood Dragon Cicada Wing Knife', I want it."

Blood Dragon Cicada Wing Knife. It is a low-level Yuan Force treasure.

Although it is only a low-level, it still belongs to the category of Yuanli treasures. It's worth a lot of money.

"Fifty-six thousand mission points."

A low-level Yuan Force treasure consumed the few mission points left on Wang Xu's body.

A secret method, a Sumeru Na ring, a blood dragon cicada wing knife, Wang Xu only has 4,000 mission points left.

100,000 mission points were completely consumed in such a short period of time.

If it is known by other outer disciples, they will inevitably shout that Wang Xu is a loser.

Notice. A high-level disciple of the outer layer, who does not eat or drink, does not buy any cultivation resources, does not change weapons or cultivates new secret methods, it will take a long ten years to accumulate 100,000 mission points!

The reason why everyone thinks that Wang Xu is unlucky to go to the Wucang Mountains is because it is even more difficult to get these 100,000 mission points than to ascend to the sky.

Wang Su was an outlier that they had not expected.

Not to mention killing countless ground-level beasts. He also killed all the heaven-level demon beasts.

This kind of achievement is difficult for even the top ten outer disciples to achieve.

"Yasan, use these Qi and Blood Pills to quickly improve your strength."

With the remaining 4,000 mission points, Wang Xu purchased a large amount of Qi and Blood Pills.

The Qi and Blood Pill was not of much help to Wang Su, but it was for Yasan, a mortal-level martial artist. But it is a panacea, and it has excellent results.

"Well, thank you, Wang Su."

Ahsan smiled sweetly.

Three days later, the secret method of solitude finally came out.

"Actually, I completed this secret method two days ago. But in order to fix the loopholes and strengthen the power, I deliberately delayed for two days. You'll know when you've cultivated. ”

Lonely laughed.

Wang Su closed his eyes and hovered in the air with his knees crossed, a large amount of information echoing in his mind.

What the silence gave him was a low-level knife secret method called "Pure Yang Wuji Knife".

"Pure Yang Wuji Knife" is different from the knife technique practiced by Wang Xu in the past, and there is only one word - fast!

To the masculine to the rigid, infinite and invisible.

The faster the knife, the more it can wield the true power of this knife technique.

This is the essence of this knife technique.

Wang Xu completely closed his senses and entered the state of realizing the "Pure Yang Wuji Knife".

At the same time, outside the residence of the king's beard.

"Sect Elder, this is the abode where I said the disciples of the same sect are killed."

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stood sideways of an old man in a blue and white robe, and said respectfully, "This person's name is Wang Xu, when I noticed the death of the disciple of the Martial Sect Biqi, I judged that the murderer had entered the Wucang Mountain Range, and in the following month, no one had entered the Wucang Mountain Range, only this disciple walked out of the Wucang Mountain Range. ”

"The disciple suspects that this person is very likely to be the murderer of his fellow disciples."

Sect Elder didn't say a word, his eyes stared at the brick house, and through the bricks and tiles, he saw the Wang Xu who was suspended in the air and cultivating.

"Wait and see."

After a while, Elder Zong spoke, "He is a first-level martial artist, and in two months it will be the competition for the inner level qualifications, he will definitely participate, and he will definitely show clues at that time, keep an eye on him at all times, once it is found that he is really the murderer of his fellow disciples, he will be killed on the spot!" ”

"Yes, Elder."

…………

In a blink of an eye, a month passed in a hurry.

The closer you get to the moment of competition for the inner qualifications, the fiercer the battle becomes.

The top ten outer disciples will be challenged by hundreds of high-level disciples every day, even if these high-level disciples are not their enemies, but there are still people who refuse to give up and want to compete for a seat one after another.

"Bang!"

A blue-shirted figure flew out upside down and fell to the ground, disgraced.

"Next!"

An Yilong, who was holding an ice blue axe, said proudly.

These days, there are more and more outer disciples who want to come to him to challenge.

Because he was ranked tenth among the top ten outer disciples, many outer disciples thought that his strength was the weakest among the ten, and they all wanted to take his place.

After fighting for a month, An Yilong had to deal with dozens of challengers every day, and he had no mercy for these poor creatures with weak strength.

As soon as he strikes, knocks a challenger into the air.

Leave no stone unturned.

In the face of An Yilong's slightly contemptuous provocation, the outer disciples who watched the battle all chose to remain silent.

For more than a month, they had already witnessed hundreds of outer disciples all defeated at the hands of An Yilong.

No one can shake An Yilong's position.

"I'll come."

Suddenly, an understated voice came from behind the crowd, and everyone was stunned, looked back, and saw a black-robed figure walking slowly.

Following the black-robed figure was a beautiful girl with a mortal-level sevenfold, but now no one paid attention to this, and everyone's eyes were on this black-robed figure.