Chapter 128: Fishing

The Holy Hidden Peak is still green, but today's Mid-Mountain Pavilion is different from the past, because the five elders shot at the same time and set up an enchantment, it can be said that now even a fly can't fly out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Flies can't fly out, it doesn't mean that the news can't fly out, a disciple in the Tibetan scripture building returned to heaven, the white tiger seal in the four elephant seals was stolen, and the bad news was like the wind, along the surrounding peaks, blowing out of the Holy Hidden Peak......

In the Country Garden of Xianyin Peak, Ling Dong stretched his waist and scratched his head violently, if you want to hurry, you should take a rest, the caster consumes not only physical strength, yuan power, but also spirit...... Just as he was about to lie down, he heard the heavy footsteps of the fat man, panicked and hurried.

"Boss, something happened!"

"What's the matter, panic. ”

"The scripture building has been sealed, the white tiger seal has been stolen, and Song Tie and they are still inside. The fat man panted, "Little, small...... Xiaoliu, he died. ”

With a bang, Atom disappeared in place.

Just a few minutes later, several violent fluctuations suddenly erupted in the sky above the Mid-Mountain Pavilion, and then the space here rippled in circles, and at the same time, in the scripture building below, the five elders were almost alert at the same time, and someone trespassed on the enchantment.

"Elders, don't ......" At the door of the Scripture Building, Fan Jin's words were not finished when he was interrupted by a soft voice in the top pavilion, "Is it Ling Dong?" ”

As soon as Master Chen's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared on the wooden ladder: "Disciple Ling, meet the five elders." ”

Ling Dong bowed, but his eyes were looking at the disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall in a pool of blood, and he suddenly shouted without sorrow or tears: "Song Tie, send the sixth junior brother back to the mountain!"

"Yes!" downstairs, Song Tie's voice roared.

This is the Holy Hidden Hall, not your own compound, the White Tiger Seal has just been stolen, this is the first scene, and it cannot be destroyed. "Master Wu's nose is almost crooked, is there any rule for this, is there any rule, the fifth master ancestor is current, you don't have to look at it, you still give orders without authorization, is this a shouting, do you still understand the word respect for the elder.

There are not only the disciples of the Xianyin Hall in the Tibetan scripture building, but also some disciples of other branches, especially a few disciples of the Daosheng Hall, the contradiction between them and the Xianyin Hall is not a day or two, at this time it is inevitable to gloat, this kid himself hit the iron plate, provoking Wu Shizu to anger, this time there is a good show.

Ling Dong was still expressionless, but slowly squatted down, reached out and closed Xiao Liu's eyes, and there was a trance in his mind......

"Senior brother, do you think our Immortal Hidden Hall will really disperse?"

"No, Xianyin Hall has you, me, and so many brothers, how can it be dispersed. ”

"With me?"

"Aren't you a member of the Immortal Hidden Hall?"

"Yes, yes...... But Xiaoliu is just an orphan, he has no background, and his strength is not good, and when Senior Brother Cheng Ninghai is here, he doesn't want to see me. ”

"Little Liu, except for yourself, no one is qualified to look down on you, as long as you are willing, Xianyin Hall will always be your home. ”

"Really, Senior Brother, then I also want a sword, and in the future, like other senior brothers, I can contribute to the Immortal Hidden Hall. ”

“......”

Ling Dong stood dumbfounded, three days ago, Xiao Liu's shy and shy face was still in front of him.

"Please fulfill the master!"

Wu was just about to speak, but he heard Chen Feng sigh quietly: "The dead are great, let's go to the ground for peace!"

"Senior sister, this, the matter here hasn't been clarified yet, you ......" Wu Gang's face was full of anger, smacking his mouth and waving his hand repeatedly, "That's it, that's it." ”

There is no way, Chen Feng is the only female ancestor in the Elders' Pavilion, and good men don't fight with women.

Ling Dong's eyes froze: "Give the disciple a month, and the real culprit will definitely be found." ”

"Oh, do you see a clue. Several masters were slightly stunned.

"The disciple didn't see much, so he didn't dare to say anything. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"A fatal move, the murderer is not only a master, but also someone Xiao Liu knows. Ling Dong walked to the broken window, closed the window, and the breeze was still blowing, "Xiao Liu is introverted, Xianyin Hall has been in the hall for five years, and he almost doesn't leave the house, and the people he knows show that this person is a person from the Shengyin Hall." ”

"How can you see that?" asked Master Chen.

"People who don't know, why did Xiao Liu leave this word before he died. Ling Dong pointed to the blood-red fingerprints on the ground, "Judging from the traces of the murderer breaking out of the window, he must have been in a hurry when he left, so this word must have been left by Xiao Liu, and the best way to leave a clue to the murderer is to write his name." ”

Chen Feng nodded: "It makes sense, it can be imagined that Xiao Liu was exhausted at that time, so this word ...... Not complete. ”

"Incomplete clues are also clues, if I guess correctly, this word should be the murderer's name in two strokes, it is possible that his surname is Ye, his surname is Shi, his surname is Shi, or his surname is Ming......"

"Yes...... There are too many words with horizontal and vertical pens, and this range is a bit wide. The five Masters opened their mouths at the same time.

Ling Dong arched his hand: "So the disciple implores to give a month, and this month, the Holy Hidden Hall Forbidden Mountain." ”

Several masters looked at each other, and after a long time, it was Chen Shizu who broke the silence: "According to Lingdong, the main hall will cancel the task list within a month, and everyone is not allowed to go out." ”

"Senior sister, this matter ......"

"Senior brothers, don't be embarrassed, I will personally go to the Holy Hidden Hall to explain this matter to the sect master. ”

The mid-mountain pavilion is located in the Holy Hidden Peak, and the top of the Holy Hidden Peak in the north is the Holy Hidden Temple.

In the hall, Mo Nanshan, Chen Feng, and Ling Dong, the expressions of the three people were quite solemn.

"It's him, it's him. Mo Nanshan stretched out his hand to wipe the water stains on the table, his expression was slightly dazed, and he looked at Ling Dong, "How sure are you?"

"The disciple only inferred, did not dare to make a conclusion. Atom said respectfully.

"Since you suspect that it is him, why are you still revealing such important information in the Tibetan Scripture Building, aren't you afraid of startling the snakes? Chen Feng's voice was low, and until now, she couldn't believe the name that Ling Dong had written.

Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If it's him, then what I want is to startle the snake, because a person who has a ghost in his heart can't sit still." ”

"What are you going to do this month?"

"Nothing is done, the bait has been thrown, and it depends on whether the fish can take the bait. Atom said.

Chen Feng nodded, his eyes showed endless appreciation, suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his body shook, and he asked: "Sect Master, if it is him, will Senior Brother Wang's death be ......?"

Mo Nanshan was stunned, and then shook his head: "It shouldn't be, back then, Chengfeng was a mountain in the cold and dew season, and then he never returned, and he was in trouble in the Evian Valley, but he went out on the autumn equinox of that year, and went to Liaocheng in the extreme north of the Spring and Autumn Period to perform a mission, and it only took twenty-six days to come and go, from the perspective of time and place, he should not have time to do this." ”

"Evian Valley, Liaocheng in the far north, one west and one north, interesting. Ling Dong touched his nose.

In the evening, dark clouds covered the golden light in the west, and the barrier above the Banshan Pavilion disappeared, but all the disciples of the Holy Hidden Hall received an order, the main hall task list was suspended for a month, and everyone was not allowed to go out.

At this time, on the edge of the Holy Light Peak, Lu Zetian looked at the only trace of afterglow in the west, and stood with his hands in his hands: "It's going to rain again, it seems that this year is a rainy climate." ”

On the side, Yang Xiuwen stood upright, not daring to answer, not knowing what was going on, always feeling that recently, this ancestor of the Holy Light Hall had become sentimental.

"Xiuwen, since the beginning of this year, you have been to the Holy Hidden Temple several times. Lu Zetian suddenly asked.

"Master Ancestor, it's just that on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I went to the Holy Hidden Temple to make a pilgrimage. ”

"Pilgrimage, if you don't even have this opportunity, can you still be regarded as the senior brother of the Holy Light Hall?" Lu Zetian smiled bitterly.

Yang Xiuwen was slightly stunned and said, "Can ...... How dare a disciple ...... if he has not been summoned by the sect master?"

"That's the problem. Lu Zetian sighed, "It's still the vernal equinox, and the one named Ling Dong has been summoned by the sect master three times. ”

Yang Xiuwen was shocked in his heart, Lu Zetian was ringing the alarm bell for himself, what does it mean that Mo Nanshan was summoned three times? Of course, this reflects a kind of attention, to put it bluntly, even if you want to go to the Holy Hidden Hall to be scolded, the premise is that the sect master has you in his heart.

"What should a disciple do?"

Lu Zetian slowly turned around, his eyes like a torch: "The six-hall competition is coming, and the goal of the Holy Light Hall is not to outperform the other branches, but to make them not see your back at all." ”

"Please rest assured. Yang Xiuwen's confident voice echoed endlessly in the empty valley of the Holy Light Peak.

When the night comes, the Shengyin Peak has a light rain, under the peak, in the humid canyon, the birds are contending, the birds are constantly circling in the air, at this time, no one will notice a black letter eagle standing on the top of the cliff, after a scream, through the night, straight into the sky, through the clouds, flying into the distance......

Five days later, this letter eagle fell in the main hall of Yunlu Sect, and the sect leader Cui Qingshi's face suddenly became solemn, it stands to reason that this letter eagle should never appear here, because Lou Haichao had confessed, and the shadow could only contact him unilaterally, could it be that time was pressing, could it be ......

Something has happened to the Shadows!