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Zhang Yuanshan's mind was a mess, all that appeared was on the "Reincarnation Square", Qi Xia smiled and introduced Tang Hua, talking about the appearance of miscellaneous studies such as hidden weapons, he originally thought that if anyone could take the risk of exposing the "reincarnation world", it must be himself or Jiang Zhiwei, not Qi Xia who seemed to have come into contact with the things he dreamed of in the "reincarnation world", and his wish was expected to be fulfilled!

Who knows, when she was still hesitating, she actually made up her mind, no, she seems to have made up her mind very early!

Could it be that before and after huàn, her joy was just pretending?

No, it doesn't look like it's fake, maybe it's just joy that can't suppress her determination to get out of danger!

As soon as Qi Xia spoke, Kong Wen looked at her, and Amitabha Buddha said: "Master Qi, please speak." ”

"What do you know?" the Humble Daoist looked at Qi Xia with anger at the real murderer, waiting for her to provide clues.

All of a sudden, Su Wuming, Xuan Yuanzi, and Qi Xia's father, Qi Yuan, and others all cast their eyes on Qi Xia, not understanding why she, who was separated from the courtyard of Xuantian Sect several times, could show things related to Qingjing's death, what she could encounter when she got up at night, and such masters as them would also feel themselves in their sleep, or it could be said that those who could hide their senses from themselves and others would definitely not be accidentally bumped into by Qi Xia, a little girl who had not yet opened her mind.

Zhang Yuanshan subconsciously dodged behind his master Xuan Yuanzi, his left hand clenched unconsciously, and his right hand touched his own sword hilt, the cold touch slightly relieved the tension and worry in his heart, but the feeling of dry mouth did not fade, he quietly glanced at Jiang Zhiwei, only to see that her right hand was also pressed on the hilt of the sword.

After Qi Xia blurted out that sentence, there was no room to retreat, he looked at the seniors and the "Dragon Descending Arhat" empty news, and secretly hoped that the Dharma body level master could deter and stop the "Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation", even if the abbot was the mastermind behind the scenes, in full view of everyone, in order not to be exposed, he would also protect himself, and even personally escort himself back to the Dajiang Gang, and after returning to the Dajiang Gang, because he reminded his father and other elders who were on guard, they would inevitably invite the gods to go out of the town to send divine soldiers to "cross the sea and turn the river stick", and his safety would be guaranteed.

"Returning to Master Abbot, Qingjing and I are both ...... by the six" Qi Xia organized his language, trying to arouse the vigilance of the elders as soon as possible.

As soon as the word "six" came out, Qi Xia suddenly felt his heart pounding, pounding, beating extremely violently, a large amount of blood gushing up, his head swelled, his throat was astringent, and he couldn't breathe.

Bang!

Qi Xia seemed to hear a crisp cracking sound in the underworld, and his vision was bright red, and he vaguely saw a big hand flashing with solemn Buddha light reaching out to him with a soft and stable aura, trying to save himself, and a sword light, like a blue darkness outside the sky, appeared in shock, pointing at the void three inches behind him.

"The 'Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation' really dared to make a move in front of a Dharma Body level master......

"It's a pity they're a little late......"

Qi Xia fell into the boundless darkness with bitterness, regret, shock, and unwillingness, and his body fell to the ground limply.

"Xia'er!" It seems that Qi Yuantong of Bai Yuqiao in the poem shouted sadly, his body was extremely fast, he caught Qi Xia, and his palm was really angry, pouring into Qi Xia's body like money, but there was no response.

Jiang Zhi's slightly dazed and shocked expression, Su Wuming's long sword was withdrawn, his left hand rubbed the sword body, his half-closed eyes opened, and his expression was indescribably sharp, but his expression was extremely solemn, with a strong sense of thought.

"Amitabha, the old man is a step too late. Kongwen clasped his hands together, and no more solemn and sacred Buddha light flashed, and for the first time, shock and astonishment appeared on his ancient and waveless face.

Pretending to be caught off guard, I was a step too late...... Pretending to be caught off guard, I was a step too late...... Zhang Yuanshan seemed to have thunder explosions in his mind, frightened and frightened, and the sense of fear and chagrin were intertwined, and it was difficult to sort out the clue.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration: "No, just now I heard that the abbot did not show his Arhat golden body at all, if he really did what I thought, pretending to be caught off guard, and being a step too late, he should finally do his best to show his innocence, how can he be like now, perfunctory! Perhaps, he was really caught off guard? Even those who knew the inside story did not expect that the 'Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation' would act so quickly, so ruthlessly, and so mysteriously......

He looked at Qi Xia, who had lost his life in Qi Yuantong's arms, only to feel that his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and he was so heavy and sad that he was about to breathe.

There was also the clumsy Taoist who couldn't be rescued, he first glared at Kongwen, as if he wanted to scold him for being perfunctory and not doing his best, I am afraid it was related to the real murderer, but his expression suddenly changed a few times, as if he remembered something, and gradually calmed down, Xuan Yuanzi, Qi Yuanzi and others did not come out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what happened to the donor just now made the old man think of a few similar things. Kong Wen said slowly, "It's also the old man's negligence for a while, and he failed to connect the matter of the Qingjing donor with these things, otherwise he would have been able to save the Qi donor." ”

Zhang Yuanshan felt that there were too many things tonight, and he couldn't bear it, he looked at Kong Wen nervously and shockedly, and unsurprisingly, Jiang Zhiwei's expression and actions were very consistent with his own.

Fortunately, other people also reacted similarly, and the two were not out of line.

"I want to hear about it. Xuan Yuanzi made a joke, and Qi Yuantong's slightly blood-red eyes also looked at Kongwen.

Kong Wen sighed: "I don't know if you donors have heard of the mysterious organization of 'Immortal Traces'? If the members of them want to reveal the secrets inside, they will all die inexplicably like the Qi donors, and the old man suspects that there may be some kind of curse in their bodies, and once they touch it, they can attract the power of the underworld." ”

"'Immortal Traces'? Poor Dao fought with the 'Doumu Yuanjun' among them once, hey, he almost lost his life. Xuan Yuanzi said self-deprecatingly, "But Poor Dao has never caught their members, and he has never seen a similar mysterious death." ”

"What? you almost lost your life? and what else is 'Doumu Yuanjun'?" asked the clumsy Taoist in disbelief.

Xuan Yuanzi is the general affairs seat of the True Martial Sect, although he is not the top level master in the door, but he is also a famous figure on the list, and the strength of the clumsy Taoist is similar, he will be defeated by a master in the "organization" who is not famous, which is really unacceptable.

"As far as Lao Wei knows, there are very few official members of the 'Immortal Traces', but there are only twenty of them, each of them is a famous Taoist or immortal god in the ancient mythological era, and no real name is exposed, and 'Doumu Yuanjun' is one of them. Kong Wen explained for those present who had not heard of the "Immortal Traces" organization.

Xuan Yuanzi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Master Abbot does know more than Poor Dao, Poor Dao was confused and met with that 'Doumu Yuanjun', there was a big battle, the wolf bèi fled, except for the immortal traces and the other party's name, I don't know anything, well, ten years ago, 'Doumu Yuanjun' should have the strength of the peak of the scene." ”

"With the name of the immortal god, no real name is revealed? Where are there so many nameless masters in this world! It can't be said that it is an organization secretly established by some ambitious people in various families and factions! Xuan Yuanzi, can you see the origin of the martial arts of 'Doumu Yuanjun'?" The clumsy Taoist snorted, not believing that there are so many masters who can be unknown, in addition to the code name of "Immortal Trace", they must have another prominent identity in the rivers and lakes!

Therefore, he still suspects that there is a mole in Shaolin Temple!

Xuan Yuanzi snorted: "I want to see that I have already found myself by touching the melon, and my 'True Martial Sect' is the Dao of the True Martial Emperor, and it is not so easy to bully." The martial arts performed by 'Doumu Yuanjun' seem to be the mastery of the 'Mother of Stars' in the mythological era, but the 'Star God Descending Decision' and the 'Mixed Yuan Returning to the Void Gong' have been lost for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know who got the inheritance by chance. ”

"'Mixed Yuan Returning to the Void Gong'...... 'Star God Descending to the World'......" Zhang Yuanshan's face turned slightly pale, because he remembered that the "Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation" had these two divine skills on the score, the former was worth 500,000 good deeds, and the latter was 80,000, "Could this 'Immortal Miracle' organization really have something to do with the 'Reincarnation World'?"

The clumsy Taoist circled around Qi Yuantong and nodded slightly: "There is a mysterious power that explodes from the body, and the external power of the underworld, it is really very human, but since there are curses or similar traces in the body, we can check each other first." ”

Just when Zhang Yuanshan's hair was tightened, Su Wuming in front of Jiang Zhiwei spoke: "Similar traces are hidden deeply, if you don't find out the origin and use the method of targeting, I am afraid that you will not be able to show the clues." ”

"Su is nameless, speculation is not a substitute for action. "The clumsy Taoist is strong, and he is not afraid of Su Wuming.

"What Su Shi said is extremely true, Lao Wei explored the body of the 'Immortal Trace' member 'Taiyi Tianzun' when he understood and prepared, and there was no hidden trace...... "Kong Wen roughly told a few things about his encounter with the Immortal Trace Organization, and then looked at Su Wuming, "Su Shizhu seems to have a similar experience?"

Su Wuming said lightly: "What I encountered was an organization called 'Mythology', which is similar to 'Immortal Traces', but it is the sworn enemy of 'Immortal Traces', and the title is in the name of the ancient gods. ”

"Master Su, can you get something?" asked Kongwen with concern when everyone was shocked that there was another mysterious organization.

Su Wuming still looked calm: "The strength of the 'Eastern Prince' I met is good, I can't hold it." ”

So, he has returned to dust, and the earth has returned to the earth? Many young disciples are sweating.

And the corpse mysteriously self-destructed. Su Wuming continued.

Kong Wen sighed: "There is an old man watching, the body of 'Taiyi Tianzun' has not been destroyed, but his true identity is extraordinary, and I will communicate with you later." ”

There are many people here, but it is inconvenient to discuss it in depth.

"Whether it's 'immortal traces' or 'myths', they are all mysterious and sneaky, and there must be a conspiracy of unreliable people, and I propose that all major sects join forces to investigate this matter thoroughly!" said the clumsy Taoist in a loud voice.

Kong Wen nodded, and took the nine-ring tin staff again: "If there is a harvest in the future, Shaolin is willing to share it with all factions." ”

"The same goes for Xuantian Sect. The clumsy Taoist directly agreed, and looked at Qi Yuantong, "I also ask Qi Daoyou to search for Lingai's relics to see if there is any appearance." ”

Qi Yuantong had a gloomy face, nodded, and found the manufacturing method of the "Tang Flower" unexpectedly, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't have this kind of secret weapon in the Dajiang Gang, hmph! I will kill the rats of the 'Immortal Traces' and 'Myths' to pay tribute to Xia Er!"

The method of making secret weapons that he had never seen on the rivers and lakes reminded him of the long-lost "Star God Descending Decision" mentioned by Xuan Yuanzi, and the more he believed that the death of the young girl was related to these two mysterious organizations.

Xuan Yuanzi looked at the disciples behind the masters of each faction: "It's a matter of importance, please restrain the sect people, don't leak this matter." ”

The people who could enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall were the future elites of various factions, and they had certain qualifications to know about it, so he just asked them not to leak it out at will.

"Yes, uncle. Zhang Yuanshan immediately replied, and the rest of the disciples also accepted it one by one.

After a few talkers went to the back of the hall to discuss secretly for a while, they each returned, and Zhang Yuanshan followed Xuan Yuanzi out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and walked towards the courtyard of the guest house.

Along the way, he was always struggling with what had just happened.

As he walked, he heard Master Xuanyuanzi sigh softly.

This sigh was like an introduction, which made Zhang Yuanshan's hidden doubts explode, and he stepped forward quickly and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, why don't you question the abbot of Kongwen? He didn't go all out to save Senior Sister Qi, and he didn't show his Arhat golden body at all. ”

At least he didn't show the "golden body" he saw in various classics!

Xuan Yuanzi smiled and said approvingly: "Observation is keen, meticulous. ”

Then, he looked at the sky and said, half-stunned and half-sighing: "The rumors are true. ”

Zhang Yuanshan looked at Xuan Yuanzi puzzled, but Xuan Yuanzi didn't explain the meaning of this matter, shook his head, and motioned him not to ask more.

The night was as cold as water, the snow was flying, and the sky was cloudy.