"Zhi Jin, do you know the origin of Yong Xiaojing?"

"Ye Kui, how could I possibly care about the detailed past of a monk who has not counted a certain face?"

Jiang Zhijin responded helplessly to Ye Kui.

"As far as I know, when Yong Xiaojing and several of his other brothers were children, they were brought back to the Bloody Gate from the same place by Mi Xuezi, and before that, Mi Xuezi destroyed the village where they lived when they were children in front of them, and none of the villagers were spared."

Ye Kui thought for a while and then told Jiang Zhijin what he had learned.

"That Mi Xuezi still dares to take the children including Yong Xiaojing as disciples, and continue to teach them skills?"

After Jiang Zhijin heard Ye Kui's explanation, he didn't understand the Mixuezi very much, and Jiang Zhijin had an idea about the death of the Mixuezi.

"Zhi Jin, you also know what happened to Mi Xuezi after that, I think you should be able to understand something based on what I just said and what you learned."

The matter was already obvious, but Ye Kui still planned to let Yong Xiaojing say it himself.

"It was Yong Xiaojing who killed Mi Xuezi, and then Yong Xiaojing was able to become the new master of the Blood Demon Gate so quickly and smoothly?"

Jiang Zhijin asked Ye Kui randomly.

"Exactly."

"This kind of thing is really a bit rebellious in the monk world, under normal circumstances, the monks who use this way of killing teachers to seize power are all killed by other monks spontaneously uniting together, but what Yong Xiaojing did afterwards allowed him to avoid this bad situation, anyway, there is a reasonable reason to clean up an evil cultivation sect, and many monks are happy to do it.

And he also received a lot of other compliments, after all, letting an evil cultivation sect that has been nearly a thousand years old turn into a righteous path immortal sect within a few months, this can't be done by just talking."

Now Jiang Zhijin can roughly guess why Yong Xiaojing was not "liquidated" after doing that kind of thing, after Yong Xiaojing changed the Blood Demon Gate, he must have communicated with the large Xianmen, otherwise other small and medium-sized Xianmen would not give up such an opportunity to do the right thing for the sky.

"Zhi Jin, now do you think Yong Xiaojing really just casually investigated the murderer in the Xuanyu Plain, or did Yong Xiaojing already start the next move?"

Ye Kui was also a little hesitant, should he secretly follow Yong Xiaojing for a while?

"Ye Kui, after listening to what you just said, I think Yong Xiaojing must have touched more things, and Yong Xiaojing should have his own plans, just like you and me, but Yong Xiaojing's reasons for doing these things are definitely different from you and me."

"I'll pay attention, after all, Yong Xiaojing rejected my request for cooperation at the beginning, by the way, now we still have to pay more attention to the situation of the murderer, the murderer seems to have been honest for a few days."

"Oh, it seems like this, except for the killing of the Nine Xuanmen monks on the other side of the wetland, there are no corpses of monks in other places on the Xuanyu Plain."

After Yong Xiaojing finished speaking, he recalled that he had not heard other monks talk about the murderer on the side of the viewing platform in the past few days, and the monks who were watching the battle saw that their attention was basically on the monks who were fighting in front of him.

"Whether it's the Nine Xuanmen or the murderer, what they planned should not have been discovered by the other party, otherwise one of them should make a fierce counterattack."

Ye Kui stood up again when he said this, and then came to the stone wall by the window, and observed through the gap in the closed window the Nine Xuanmen monks who happened to pass under the attic.

"Ye Kui, in fact, I'm not like you, I think that things have come to this point, Jiuxuanmen should be fully responsible, you also understood before, other Xianmen monks want to help Jiuxuanmen catch that murderer as soon as possible, but Jiuxuanmen doesn't appreciate it."

Jiang Zhijin also stood up after speaking, it seems that Jiang Zhijin is planning to go back.

"See you tomorrow."

Ye Kui said casually.

"Eh, Ye Kui, don't you want me to maintain the fake Ye Kui for you tomorrow?"

"Should... No

Yes."

"I know what you mean."

Then Jiang Zhijin rubbed his hands and left Ye Kui's room.

Ye Kui, who was alone in the room, was thinking about whether to stop caring about the murderer.

Nine Xuanmen, a large hall that only the elders of Jiuxuanmen can enter.

"What do you say is the most noteworthy thing at this Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference?"

"In the past, it must have been a contest between the monks of Zen Heart Temple, the sword cultivator of Jianhuimen, and the Taoist priest of Qianxi Temple."

"No, there's one more force missing."

"Elder, what he said was before, so it doesn't seem wrong that way."

"Since it's said before, then you must count those martial artists."

"Speaking of that group of martial artists, I still care more about the fact that there will be a demon cultivation team participating in this Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, to tell you the truth, until now, the old man still doesn't know where those demon cultivation teams are, and whether they will appear or not."

Many of the elders in this hall were still discussing the matter of this Heavenly Que Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, as if what the murderer had done had no effect on them.

"That's all we can know, and if we want to know more, then ask the Great Elder, but I don't know if the Great Elder will tell you."

"Why bother the Great Elder, we should be able to see those four demon cultivation teams appear after waiting for a while, those four demon cultivation teams not only whetted the appetite of the other monks who came to the Xuanyu Plain, but even a few of us old guys are a little itchy."

"It's good to know, whatever the Great Elder commands, we will do, and as for other things, we will talk about it later."

When these elders were about to continue chatting for a while, the door of the main hall was pushed open by Pan Rong, and then the great elder also walked in slowly.

"Great Elder!"

After the elders in the main hall saw that the person who came was the Great Elder, they got up from the straight chairs one after another, and then bowed their hands respectfully to the Great Elder, and said in unison at the same time.

"After you sit down, just listen to me quietly, and it won't delay you too much."

When the Great Elder finished saying this, he had already walked to the only straight chair in the main hall, and Pan Rong walked out of the main hall without saying a word, and slowly closed the door of the main hall.

"You continue to work on the matter of the Heavenly Que Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, and the rest of the matters have already been handled by other Nine Xuanmen elders and disciples, so you don't need to be distracted by other things."

As the Great Elder said just now, the Great Elder walked out of this hall after the Great Elder finished speaking a short sentence.

When the Great Elder of the Nine Xuanmen Sect left the main hall, the Nine Xuanmen elders who remained in the main hall only looked at each other for a while, and after the half-burnt incense, these Nine Xuanmen elders dared to continue to open their mouths to talk after they were sure that the Great Elder had indeed left here.

"What does the Great Elder mean is that we should leave that murderer alone?"

"The Great Elder's words just now are already obvious, don't think about getting involved in that matter, let's continue to pay attention to the normal progress of this Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, and we don't have to worry about Pei for the rest, unless the Great Elder personally orders it, or the Sect Master personally orders, then we will go and work again."

"Well, you want to catch the murderer soon, right? I always feel that the murderer is like a grease-smeared rat, as long as we send more Nine Xuanmen monks to attack at the same time, even if we can't catch him, we can still get him injured all over, or even directly injured and killed that murderer."

"Let's wait patiently, Elder Zhang didn't make a mistake before."

From this point of view, most of the Nine Xuanmen elders in the main hall wanted to quickly deal with the murderer who killed the monks everywhere in the Xuanyu Plain, and only a few elders remained silent.

While the many elders in the main hall were still chatting, the great elder had already taken Pan Rong outside a dilapidated room.

"Pan Rong, you have to remember the things that the old man told you in the early morning, and then concentrate on cultivation, concentrate on the Dao Fa, and temper your body and mind."

The Great Elder said to Pan Rong.

"Yes, the Great Elder will be remembered

Teachings."

Pan Rong then bent slightly and respectfully replied to the Great Elder in front of him.

"Then you and I will be separated here, and you can do your own work."

The Great Elder turned and left the place as he spoke.

"Greetings to the Great Elder."

At this time, Pan Rong bowed down to the Great Elder who had left here.

Then Pan Rong turned around and looked at the dilapidated room on the side, Pan Rong knew what was in that room, after Pan Rong's master died, because there was no empty hall in Xuanyu Plain, so Pan Rong's tablet was temporarily placed in this dilapidated house.

"Coincidence or—"

Pan Rong stared at the dilapidated house for a long time before whispering.

When the snow in the sky became heavier again, Pan Rong left here.

Xuanyu Plain, in the attic where the monks of the Blood Demon Gate lived.

At this time, Yong Xiaojing was surrounded by incense in his room, and then he could see an incense burner on a small table in the room.

It is worth noting that the incense from the incense burner did not go straight up, but came out of the gaps on both sides of the incense burner, and then the incense was like a few small snakes on the water, swimming flexibly towards Yongxiaojing in the slightly lower mid-air.

"Now that the strangeness of my body has become more obvious, I can only temporarily restrain myself with this unintentionally found incense, if I catch that murderer, I don't know if the master of the Nine Xuanmen will see me because of this.

In this case, I can try to seek the help of the Nine Xuanmen Sect Master, after all, it is impossible for me to meet the Ten Springs Master of the Qianxi Sect now, so I can only retreat to the next best."

Yong Xiaojing thought about what happened next, it turned out that Yong Xiaojing did not intend to investigate the murderer, but wanted to help Jiuxuanmen catch the murderer, so as to obtain personal treatment from the master of Jiuxuanmen.

Although Yong Xiaojing didn't know what was going on in his body, Yong Xiaojing felt that if he allowed this situation to continue, then he was very likely to go crazy or stupid.

In addition, what Yong Xiaojing did after becoming the new master of the Blood Demon Gate was just that, what Yong Xiaojing wanted to do was not only to become the master of the Blood Demon Gate, but also to change the Blood Demon Gate, what he wanted to do should be similar to the difficulty of establishing a large Immortal Gate from the beginning.

When the incense burner in the room burned out, the incense began to slowly dissipate, and Yong Xiaojing let out a long breath.

"As I use it more often, the effect of this incense gets worse and worse."

Yong Xiaojing stared at the incense burner not far away for a while before getting up and putting the incense burner away.

Then Yong Xiaojing walked towards the door of the room, as if Yong Xiaojing was about to go out again.

It's late at night, and in three or four hours, it's almost dawn.

After Yong Xiaojing looked at the situation outside, he still chose to rest in the attic for the night first.

The next day, Ye Kui, Jiang Zhijin and other monks went to the extraterritorial space of the Xuanyu Plain to watch the battle as before.

"What happened today?"

Jiang Zhijin asked Ye Kui on the side in a low voice.

"Before we came to the viewing platform, we didn't see the monks of the Nine Xuanmen or other immortal sects and sects gathered together, it seems that the murderer still didn't shoot at the monk today, otherwise the monks present would definitely see the monk's body halfway."

When Ye Kui replied to Jiang Zhijin, he also looked at the rest of the viewing platform.

But Ye Kui didn't see Yong Xiaojing here.

"Then let's continue to see what interesting battles will take place in today's Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, and it's better to put other things aside for the time being."

At this time, the "other things" that Yong Xiaojing said referred to were the murderer's affairs.

"Then let's live like this today, I hope today is also a day when nothing happens."

After Ye Kui answered Jiang Zhijin, he was sitting in his place, and then watched intently as the monks walked from other directions to the seven cylindrical platforms.

Now there are two monks from different immortal sects and sects standing on the seven cylindrical platforms in the center of the circular viewing platform, and those monks are divided into a group by the elders of the Nine Xuanmen according to the level of the realm for competition, which is also for fairness, otherwise it will be a one-sided situation when the fight starts.

That doesn't make any sense at all, after all, in addition to being used to determine the ranking of the Immortal Gate, the Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference is also to let the monks compete with each other with all their might, and see the strength and weakness of the monks of the same generation, so as not to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky.

When Ye Kui and other monks were already immersed in today's Tianque Ten Thousand Souls Fighting Law Conference, several guys outside the extraterritorial space also began to act.

The first is Pan Rong, who is now tinkering with a few wooden tea boxes containing tea leaves in the room.

"Although I have successfully delivered these tea leaves to those elders, I can't let them drink the tea made from these tea leaves at the same time, and one thing, if one of the elders resells the tea I gave him to other monks in the Nine Xuanmen, then things may become even more troublesome."

When Pan Rong thought about this, he had already allocated the five small tea boxes containing tea leaves on the table.

"There will definitely be risks, so I can only give it a try, and after three or five of the elders die, the Nine Xuanmen should still be chaotic for a while, so that I will have a chance."

Pan Rong put away the five boxes of tea leaves on the table before leaving his place.

Yong Xiaojing on the other side also began to act, and at this time, Yong Xiaojing first returned to the stone cave passage inside the water curtain under the big waterfall to look at it for a while, and then went to the only wetland in the Xuanyu Plain.

"Maybe there's some clue left here, even if it's very few, but it might come in handy."

When he arrived at the wetland, Yong Xiaojing thought for a while before starting to cast a spell.

When Yong Xiaojing, who was hanging above the center of the wetland, flicked the nail cover of his right index finger to the bottom of the center of the wetland, Yong Xiaojing's index finger without the nail cover began to bleed some blood.

The blood that flowed from Yong Xiaojing's hand formed a circular blood cell before the bouncing nail fell into the wetland, wrapping the nail cap.

"Bloodguard, absorb all the blood that remains in the depths of the wetlands."

After Yong Xiaojing said this, the drop of blood wrapped around Yong Xiaojing's index fingernail suddenly exploded.

Then a guy with nails all over his body appeared in the center of the wetland, and in addition, the eyes of the blood armor guard were simply two hollows, and there was blood flowing out of the hollow eyes all the time.

In addition, the Bloodguards do not have mouths, noses, or ears, but they do have hair, and the Bloodguard's hair is also connected by a large number of fingernails, which will swing back and forth from time to time.

After that, the Bloodarmor Guard, who stood motionless above the wetland, was soon pulled deep below the wetland by the tentacles of a large number of gray plants in the wetland.

"It seems that it will take some time, according to the news from the Blood Armor Guard just now, many monks have died in the depths below this wetland, and the number is as large as the number of monks in a medium-sized immortal gate."

So Yong Xiaojing went to the outer area of the wetland and waited for the Blood Armor Guard to complete his order.

After a puff of incense, a large hole was suddenly torn open in the center of the wetland, and the Bloodarmor Guard crawled out from beneath the wetland like a mad dog in a rage.

The gray plant tentacles in the wetland tried to re-entangle the Bloodarmor Guard, whose upper body had been exposed above the wetland, and dragged it back into the depths below the wetland again.

However, as soon as those gray plant tentacles touched it, the Blood Armor Guard was cut off by the sharp nails that suddenly protruded on the surface of the Blood Armor Guard's body.

After a while, the Bloodarmor Guard finally came to the outskirts of the wetland, and then the Bloodarmor Guard knelt in front of Yong Xiaojing like a statue with his head held high.

"Now let's see if there's any clue to the killer underneath the wetland."

Yong Xiaojing said as he put the index finger of his right hand, which had lost its fingernail cover, into the empty right eye of the blood armor guard kneeling in front of him.

At this time, the nails on the blood armor guard began to fall off

After those nails fell off, they were still dense nails, and those nails that fell on the ground slowly turned into blood and slowly climbed from the side of Yong Xiaojing's boots to the clothes on Yong Xiaojing's body.

In the end, the blood formed by the nails turned into the delicate red lines on Yong Xiaojing's clothes, and the strange thing was that those red lines did not smell of blood at all.

"Judging from the memories that the Blood Armor Guard has absorbed from the blood deep underneath the wetland, there is no detailed clue to the murderer in it, but one thing worth noting is that a few days ago, nearly a thousand Nine Xuanmen monks received an order from the Nine Xuanmen to come to the center of this wetland.

As a result, all those Nine Xuanmen monks died tragically here, and according to the trivial memories of those Nine Xuanmen monks, it should be the murderer who killed those Nine Xuanmen monks by special means."

When Yong Xiaojing obtained all the information he could obtain, the blood armor guard that was originally kneeling in front of Yong Xiaojing had completely disappeared, and the index finger of Yong Xiaojing's right hand, which was missing a nail cover, was also restored.

The central area of the wetland, which seemed to have been ploughed back and forth by five or six oxen, had been restored to its original state, and it was impossible to see what had just happened.

"In this case, I can only find another way, that murderer is indeed very good at hiding, Qian Sanwen, a Taoist priest of the Qianxi Temple, has been trying to cooperate with me to investigate the murderer, and now it seems that I may have said something absolute at that time.

Maybe Qian Sanwen also knows some clues that I don't know, so next time I should try to discuss this matter with Qian Sanwen."

Later, Yong Xiaojing observed the periphery of the wetland for a while before leaving here.

In the Xuanyu Plain, a certain elder of the Nine Xuanmen was walking towards the place where he lived, and then this one happened to meet a guy who was deliberately holding a small tea box with tea leaves.

"Elder Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I see that you are in a good mood, but what good things have happened?"

Pan Rong took the initiative to greet the Jiuxuanmen elder surnamed Wang.

"Almost, huh? You're Elder Pan... Ah, no, the old man almost forgot that Senior Brother Pan is not an elder for the time being, but this is a trivial matter, I don't know what Senior Brother Pan is doing here?"

Elder Wang casually asked Pan Rong on the other side.

"Haha, Elder Wang, I just got some good tea from other places, and I hereby share them with the elders, before that, there were already three elders under the tea, I don't know if Elder Wang is willing to taste these teas?"

After Pan Rong replied to Elder Wang with a smile, he handed the box of tea in his hand to Elder Wang with both hands, looking at Cheng Manman.

"Since it's a good idea from Senior Brother Pan, then I'll accept it with a cheeky face, thank you."

Elder Wang thought to himself that several other elders had also received similar tea, so he should be able to collect it himself, right? However, after hesitating for a while, Elder Wang still chose to directly reach out and catch the small tea box that Pan Rong handed him.

"Then Elder Wang, next time I'll see you, I'll see if I can give away the last box of prepared tea leaves, after all, I still have a lot of tea there."

"Okay, next time I see Senior Brother Pan."

After Elder Wang finished speaking, he walked in the direction of his residence.

Pan Rong looked back and saw that Elder Wang's way of walking was still so chic, so Pan Rong was sure that this Elder Wang should not be suspicious, but directly soaked the tea leaves he gave him and drank them.

"Now this last box of tea leaves is going to be given to an elder who is easy to touch alone and still likes to drink tea?"

After a while, Yong Xiaojing took out a box of tea leaves from the space ring, and then walked slowly forward.

I don't know which of the elders of the Nine Xuanmen will be unlucky to be selected by Pan Rong.

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