Chapter Ninety-Six: The Four Great Masters
The disciple of Qianjimen died in Sanmen Town, and it was the female disciple of Tianlingmen who died with him. They were all very low-level cultivators, and as for that husband, his death didn't even attract attention. The results of the investigation came quickly, and when Qiao Huan'er rushed to the front, the two bodies were side by side in the courtyard.
The expression of the deceased was hideous, and he was in great pain before he died, and his face was distorted. Zu Hao, the master of the Green Bag Sect, squatted on the ground to check, saw Qiao Huan'er coming out, got up and arched his hand: "Master Qiao, the cause of death has been ascertained, and the hollow needle will directly inject the heart devouring powder into the heart." From this, it can be inferred that both men had previously been drugged. This is premeditated murder!"
Lin Bo stood in the crowd of onlookers, and when he heard this analysis, he was secretly scared in his heart.
Qiao Huan'er didn't rush to a conclusion, but first inquired about who the dead female disciple was. After getting the answer of a female disciple on the edge of the periphery, she didn't even care about her name, and turned to Sun Muxian, the master of the Thousand Machine Sect, and said, "The ancestor master is an expert, what other opinions does the master of the Sun Sect have?"
Sun Muxian groaned slightly, and his tone was heavy: "This disciple is quite important in the door. I'm just very strange, if someone wants to sabotage the Three Sects Assembly, why don't they choose some disciples with higher cultivation to attack?"
Zu Hao took over: "This is also the question I want to know, I suspect that this disciple's death should be caused by personal grudges." ”
Sun Muxian nodded: "Then check it, he has had a conflict with someone recently." ”
These masters are very powerful, and immediately characterize this bloody case first, and it must not affect the Sanmen Conference, even if it is really going to the Sanmen Conference, the current situation must not be admitted. No one can guarantee that this matter has nothing to do with the Sanmen Conference. Qiao Huan'er knew very well in her heart, her face was ugly, and she turned her head and glared at the disciple who was in charge of the preparations for the Three Sects Conference.
"Rest assured, the disciple will do his best to find out about this matter. "The disciples in the foundation building period can still put up a shelf in front of other disciples, but in front of several sect masters, they don't count as fart. Qiao Huan'er nodded and looked at the other two sect masters.
Sun Muxian said very cooperatively: "The meeting will be held as usual, and it will officially start tomorrow morning." There is no problem here, and the people who should come will arrive on time. Zu Hao also said: "There is no problem with the Qingsangmen, a cadre of junior disciples in the door, attend the meeting on time." ”
After getting the two door masters, Qiao Huan'er said goodbye with a slight blessing and went down to sort out the things in the door. In one go, he called four of the five masters to the meeting, including Zheng Yao.
"Master Lu is resting, so I won't bother him. Everyone is an elder of Tianlingmen, and at this year's Sanmen Conference, Tianlingmen is the host. There was a bloody case before the meeting, and we cannot but attract your attention. Now we don't hold us accountable, we just ask everyone to work together to find a way to prevent similar things from happening again. ”
Qiao Huan'er didn't mean to settle accounts, and everyone was relieved. Now I am afraid of this woman, relying on the support of Lu Ye, to find fault with everyone one by one, to attack the prestige of the masters, and to achieve ulterior purposes.
"Tomorrow is the date of the meeting, and it is not appropriate to make a big move today. It's better to do this, the four of us take turns to patrol the town, but if there is a little trouble, we will deal with it as soon as possible. Four people, three hours each, is not particularly hard. As soon as Zheng Yao said this, everyone nodded in agreement. Of the five masters, one needs to be left to sit inside the door, and the rest are here.
"Everyone, the Heavenly Spirit Gate is not as good as it used to be, and its vitality is greatly damaged. It is up to you to take on the cheers in the future. I have a mental method here, which was given by Master Lu, so you can take it back and take a look, hoping that it will be beneficial to your cultivation. "Qiao Huan'er is also very good at being a person, and she used the auxiliary mental method given by Lu Xiaozhi with good results. My level is not high, of course, I hope that there are masters in the door. With Lu Xiaozhi as a backer, there is no need to worry about these masters rebelling.
Originally, it was planned to be taken out after the conference, but now that everyone needs to contribute, it is taken out in advance.
I heard that it was Lu Xiao's mental method, and everyone was very concerned. After each person got a jade slip, he drew lots to decide the order, Zheng Yao was the first to be on duty, and everyone else went back to their respective courtyards to learn this mental method.
The red sun is rising, jumping out of the sea of clouds, on the top of the mountain, Su Yuntian stands in the wind. Looking at the magnificent scenery in front of me, my heart is full of heroism. I couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl! During the Mahayana period, the birds and beasts between the mountains fled in all directions in fright.
Someone from the far end of the west came in the clouds, and when he heard this long howl, he responded with a long howl. When the two were making peace, someone from the south slowly came from the clouds, and when they heard the two of them howling, they couldn't help but take out a drum, knock knock, and join in.
The three of you came and went, so it was not lively, and suddenly someone in the sky shouted: "Unprovoked disturbance of people's dreams!"
The three of them came from three directions, but they all landed on the top of the mountain. Su Yuntian bowed his hand to the three visitors and greeted loudly: "Chen Daoyou, Dongfang Daoyou, Min Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, you have always been good?"
Chen Daoyou, who came from the west in a purple robe, was Chen Lixiao, the master of Xiling Gate, with a face like thick ink, blue eyes and yellow hair. Carrying a stick in his hand, there are two dragons on it, one head and one tail, lifelike. Chen Lixiao looked in front of him with one hand: "Su Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has improved a lot. I don't know why, a group of heroes issued an order inviting me to wait for the starry night to come here?"
Without waiting for Su Yuntian to answer, a woman in a red robe with a tambourine in her hand stepped forward to speak: "Master Sumen, I am in retreat in the mountains, if I don't explain the reason, I won't be able to send it away." "This person is Dongfang Yun, the master of Dongyun Gate, looking at a delicate and graceful, water-like woman, in fact, her temper is very perverse, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. It is said that the drum in her hand is a human skin drum, and the material comes from a cultivator in the merging period. Because she was entangled with her, she didn't say anything, plucked the human skin, and made this tambourine.
The last man, dressed in green mountains, has a white face and a beard, and is full of scholarly temperament. But if you want to underestimate him, it would be a big mistake, just in terms of sword cultivation, Su Yuntian didn't dare to say that he was above him. This person is none other than Min Guihai, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!
"Fellow Daoists, Su went out of retreat for 50 years, and thought that except for three, there would be no heroes in the world from now on, but he didn't want to go out of the mountain, so he was beaten up. I know that there are so many heroes in the world!" Su Yuntian made such an opening statement, and the other three did not pick up, just waiting for him to continue. What kind of birdman Su Yuntian is, they know too well.
The origin of the Qunying Order is worth mentioning, one hundred and fifty years ago, above the World Cultivation Conference, Haotianmen's strength was outstanding, and it was ranked first. Su Yuntian proposed to set up a group of heroic orders, but whenever there was a change in the cultivation realm, Su Yuntian could summon the masters of the four major sects to gather together to discuss countermeasures. It is also proposed that it will be the norm in the future. The World Cultivation Conference is held once every 200 years. Now, one hundred and fifty years have passed, and the Heroic Order, which I thought would not be used, was suddenly used. alarmed these three sect masters, Starry Night rushed over from the south and the north, if Su Yuntian didn't give an explanation, he would really be beaten to death by the group.
"The three Taoist friends don't need to be in a hurry, just sit down first, wait for me to serve fragrant tea, and speak slowly. Su Yuntian greeted, and the three of them were not in a hurry, and followed him into the flash. There were two female disciples kneeling to greet each other, the red carpet was spread on the ground, and the four of them entered in one by one, with chairs and coffee tables placed inside, and two other female disciples were making tea on the side, which was naturally prepared by Su Yuntian.
The fragrant tea was served, Dongfang Yun took a sip lightly, and smiled: "Master Sumen, can you say it now?"
Su Yuntian smiled slightly, and said in his heart that although this oriental rhyme is a woman, her temperament is impatient and tight. But looking at the other two, they also looked at it, put away the displeasure in their hearts, and looked solemn: "This matter is related to one person." This person's surname is Lu, and his name is unknown. Just yesterday, Su traveled here, saw the beautiful mountains and rivers, and couldn't help but itch and play a song in the wind. ”
Speaking of which, Dongfang Yun couldn't help but crook her mouth slightly, this woman looks like a half-old, and her charm is still there, but she is actually an old monster who is more than six hundred years old. If she wants to talk about music, she can't look down on Su Yuntian, listening to him play the piano, she can't help but complain: "Master Sumen, I don't know what song you play?
There is a reason why Su Yuntian did not deal with this woman, when he was in the World Cultivation Conference, he accidentally won a move against this woman, and this woman is still cautious. Fight against him at every turn!
"If you want to play the piano, I don't dare to show ugliness in front of the master of the Oriental Gate. I'll just say one thing, the three of you can do it, and quietly come ten steps behind me, and I didn't notice it in the slightest?" Su Yuntian asked with a smile, the three of them lowered their heads and thought about it, and then shook their heads when they looked up again. "When it comes to cultivation, I don't dare to be presumptuous, but if I want to say that I can touch your Excellency ten steps behind me without noticing, I can't do it!"
The person who told the truth was Chen Lixiao, and Min Guihai, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, also nodded in agreement. Dongfang Yun thought about it, sighed and shook his head: "I can't do it either, even if Master Sumen focuses on the sound of the piano, I step on the rhythm and approach quietly, and it is still difficult to hide my breath." Therefore, I think that no cultivator in the whole world can do this in the same way. ”
The three masters are all arrogant personalities, and they are all cultivators in the Mahayana period, and they are one step away from ascending to the immortals. When they all think that they can't do it, who else in the world can do it?
But Su Yuntian exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, and slowly spoke: "Someone can do it, this person, I just said, his surname is Lu, and he looks like a young man who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance can be said to be flawless." I'm very curious, you guys have the skills to stay in the face, who can do it, hundreds of years old looks like a teenager?"
Dongfang Yun got up and drank: "Su Yuntian, what are you playing monkey about, make up such a story to make fun of me?"
This shot is not a joke, the coffee table made of ironwood was slapped down by this palm, the four legs turned into powder, and the coffee table also fell to the ground, scattered all over the ground.