In the bamboo forest, the elders of the Xuantian Sect had to check the specific cause of Sima Lingfeng's death, extract the remnants of the breath everywhere, simulate and restore the scene at that time, investigate the surrounding environment, and let the disciples get involved, which would hinder them.

The first thing to rule out is poisoning, if the wine, food, and air are poisoned, the two girls will definitely not be safe and sound, and no poison residue has been found in the attic, and there is no sign of poisoning in the corpse.

According to the situation in the attic, curse killing and soul killing are undoubtedly the most suspicious, but on the side of Xuantian Sect, there is no master who is proficient in this way for the time being, so it is impossible to investigate the two aspects, so he can only find someone to deal with it later.

The main direction of the Xuantian Sect elders at this time was assassination, that is, flank attacks, although Sima Lingfeng was only at the peak of the pulse realm, he was a top genius with extraordinary combat power, and he had a talisman treasure given by the elders of the sect.

Even if he encounters an assassin in the Holy Terrace Realm, he can resist for a moment, while the white-robed old man's top-level powerful cultivation only needs a momentary exchange of hands to alarm his perception outside the house, and then come to the rescue.

However, according to the breath of the scene, there was not the slightest trace of battle in the room, and there was not even a sign of resistance, and he was suddenly killed, and he was killed without giving him time to react, and he was killed with one blow, so that he was silent.

The white-robed old man who had been guarding the door didn't notice it at all, until the two women screamed in surprise, and they realized that there was a lack of life breath in the room, and Sima Lingfeng had been dead for a long time.

No one even knows when he died, and can only guess that he was killed in the early hours of the morning through residual breath and physiological changes.

The only thing that is certain is that the cultivation of the person who made the move is extremely high, and in a silent way, he solved Sima Lingfeng and walked away, the king and the sage can't do it, and the Venerable is also very difficult, at least he is also an elder who is good at lurking.

Therefore, Hongtiao Xiangling, who was present at the scene, was driven out of the scene and taken outside to take care of it after only a little interrogation, and as for Yeyang's people, they didn't make it difficult to do anything, and let a few people wait for news in the hall.

Several people don't have the strength to do it, and the contradiction between Yeyang and Sima Lingfeng is something that many people know, especially after yesterday's door blocking incident, there is enough motive to kill, but there is not enough strength.

The most suspicious of these people is the old woman next to Ling Xue, after all, her strength is unfathomable, she has an unbelievable body, and her strength is absolutely enough, but she lacks motive and evidence.

However, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will always leave traces when you kill people, but there are fewer traces and they are hidden deeply, as long as you are willing to spend time and effort, you can eventually find out.

And as long as you have the evidence, no matter whether you have a motive or not, no matter what kind of hardship you have, no matter what your background is, it is only right to kill someone to pay for your life, not to mention that it is the ten sons of Xuantian who are killed, and it is not too much to pay for the clan.

The three Xuantian Sect powers and one natural dwelling power were looking for traces in the void, while the other sect elders, looking for breath in reality, tried their best to use their means, hoping to find clues.

It's just that there is a discovery, which is always a mystery that plagues everyone, Sima Lingfeng's body has no scars, whether it is the body or the soul, it is all intact, how did he die?

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The disciples who had arrived in a hurry failed to please the elders, but were arrested and reprimanded, and the deacons who followed them were sent to the surrounding area to be on guard, while they were taken to the hall of the main building by the natural housekeeper to wait.

I have to say that no matter what kind of person they are, they can always find friends who are in tune, some people really care about Sima Lingfeng, some people value the face of the sect, and some people are simply disliked if they fail to please them.

There are also people who are worried about the death of their thighs and the decline of their status in the sect, and the nearly twenty disciples of the Xuantian Sect are in a very bad mood at this time, some people are sad and full of grief and indignation, and naturally some people fly happily.

For example, Luo Haoxuan, who was in a bad mood, just hugged Sima Lingfeng's thigh, the status of the sect rose steadily, and Feihuang Tengda was in sight, and overnight, the bad news suddenly came, his thigh cramped, and his leg was amputated.

Boundless happiness is like the night sun, when the disciples walked into the hall, they saw him holding a melon in one hand and a cup in the other, eating melons and tasting wine, and humming an unknown song in his mouth, looking leisurely and leisurely.

In this situation, where can the people of Xuantian endure it, they fell into a rage on the spot, and their anger rose slowly, something happened to the ten sons of Xuantian, and someone actually ate melons here? Dare to gloat in front of Xuantian Sect?

Luo Haoxuan is one of the representatives, the background of the sect, the backing of the elders, the help of the same sect, and the anger in his heart made him temporarily enter self-paralysis, forget the fear of the night sun, and rush into the hall in three steps and two steps.

A clenched fist, with the arm raised, then fell rapidly, threatening to collapse the coffee table leaning on the night sun, his face was hideous, and he opened his mouth to scold angrily: "Eat, eat, eat!

The fist slammed into the coffee table, Yeyang didn't react at all, and after tasting the wine in the cup, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was chilling, his tone was indifferent, and he was calm and calm: "The injury on your hand is healed?"

The voice fell, the falling fist stiffened, stopped half a foot away from the tea, not up or down, suspended in the air, Luo Haoxuan's pupils dilated, his face twitched, the old disease was faintly painful, thinking of the fear of being dominated by him, sweat fell like rain in an instant.

Yeyang threw the melon peel on the plate, gently slapped his fist open, picked up the wine jug on the table, filled the empty wine glass, drank it himself, and sneered: "Be careful!

"Where did you come from! In front of Xuantian Sect, there is a place for you to show off your might! How old are you!" Luo Haoxuan's body trembled slightly, and he withdrew his hand, but a female disciple of the Holy Platform next to him couldn't help but run away on the spot.

The woman has a slender posture, a flower and a moon appearance, she looks a little familiar, think about it carefully, but it is the senior sister who was arguing with several disciples when she blocked the door yesterday, she glared at Luo Haoxuan fiercely with a gaze that hated iron and steel.

The arrogant attitude of Yeyang in front of her really made her unbearable, yesterday morning at the door of the natural residence, the boy who was still submissive, today Sima Lingfeng had an accident, and he actually put on this posture.

"Smack!" is tolerable, which is unbearable, uncle is tolerable, aunt is unbearable! The grumpy senior sister directly pushed Luo Haoxuan away, slapped it on the coffee table, lifted the plate on the table, and smashed it towards Yeyang.

The poured cups, the spilled wine, and the scattered melons and fruits stopped in mid-air, and the smile on Yeyang's face converged, maintaining the posture of pouring wine, allowing the wine in the cup to overflow, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

Everything froze in the air, and the next moment, it turned its direction and flew towards the place where it came from at ten times the speed of the previous one, and the water turned into arrows, the cups and cups turned into hidden weapons, and the melons and fruits turned into gravel, and the power skyrocketed.

"Ahh

The cup was blocked by the barrier and fell to the ground and shattered, but the wine ignored the barrier and splashed directly on the senior sister's face, and the huge force in the water slapped her to the door, and was caught by several fellow doors, and fell to the ground.

The wine ran down her cheeks, wet her hair, soaked her clothes, and the senior sister was distributed, her eyes widened, her face was dazed, and after a while, she was short of breath, her silver teeth were clenched, and she was so angry that she was about to cry: "You, you, you, you dare to do it!"

When Yeyang heard this, his face changed suddenly, he put down the wine glass and wine jug, crossed his fingers and clenched them, put them on his chest, his face was full of horror, and he imitated her and spoke incoherently: "I, I, I, what did I do, I don't know anything!"

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such a shameless, bullied senior sister, like a wronged child, pursing her lips, staring at him with wide eyes, and she didn't speak, tears were rolling in her eyes.

So, the senior brother appeared at the right time, pulled her up from the ground, and protected her behind her. This is a mid-level sage, who is also a mid-level saint in the Holy Realm realm, and the aura of the other two is obviously not as good as him.

As a disciple of the Supreme Elder, who is about to break through to the high-level sage, his status among the disciples is second only to Sima Lingfeng, and now that Sima Lingfeng has finished playing, he has become the leader of the disciples and the backbone of his fellow disciples.

The senior sister is being bullied, he naturally wants to stand up and administer justice for her, the senior brother looked at Yeyang, his face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Tai's words are a bit excessive, don't you think it's undignified?"

"Yo? This is a hurry? Now you know that it is too much? Wasn't it quite majestic just now?" Yeyang raised the wine glass on the table, took a sip gently, and the wine entered his heart, turning into a warm current, and the warm current was discharged from the body, turning into laughter.

"Xuantian Sect, even know what the word decency is?" His laughter was presumptuous and rampant, completely angering everyone in Xuantian Sect, and everyone was angry with the enemy, stepped forward, and angrily reprimanded: "Presumptuous!"

"It's you who are presumptuous!" Yeyang shouted loudly, his soul power turned into a torrent, surging, and the invisible pressure forced all the disciples to retreat again and again, and everyone released the Xuanyuan Shengyuan together, barely counteracting the pressure like mountains and seas.

Senior Brother's face was a little solemn, but he still didn't give up, and said seriously: "Brother Tai should apologize." ”

"Apologize!" everyone stepped forward, speaking in unison, with a rainbow of momentum.

"Apologize to whom?" Yeyang sneered, increasing the release of soul power, and the pressure on everyone increased.

"Apologize to the sect, apologize to my junior sister. The senior brother spoke under pressure.

"Apologize to the sect!"

"Apologize to my sister!"

Everyone spoke out one after another, took out their housekeeping skills, and withstood the rising pressure.

"What do you apologize for?" the black light flashed in Yeyang's eyes, releasing all his soul power.

"You shouldn't bully your junior sister, and you shouldn't insult my sect!" the senior brother shouted angrily in a low voice.

"You shouldn't bully Senior Sister!"

"You shouldn't insult my sect!"

Everyone gritted their teeth, almost crushed by the pressure, but they blushed and spoke, like a bell.

"How do you apologize?" Yeyang's smile slowly retracted, and his face gradually became solemn, even he felt the pressure.

"Say I'm sorry!" the senior brother drank violently.

"Say I'm sorry!" the crowd shouted.

"Say what!" Yeyang asked loudly.

"I'm sorry!" all the disciples of the Xuantian Sect replied under pressure.