The sky is bright and the mist in the forest shrouds everything in it, adding a touch of mystery.

The group led by Wen Zixing temporarily settled in a mountain col, where the terrain was flat, with an exit to the east and west, both offensive and defensive.

At the moment, more than half of the team was gathered outside a tent, chattering non-stop.

The disciple who had just returned from picking wild fruits leaned over with curiosity, looked at his companions who were constantly squeezing forward, and asked with a worried expression: "It's Mingxu Immortal Venerable who lives inside, you are so presumptuous, be careful that Immortal Venerable will come out to trouble you for a while!" ”

Mingxu Immortal Venerable's perverse temper is known to everyone in the Xuanyang Sect, and the people who offend him will end up even more miserable.

One of them looked back at him with disdain in his eyes: "You don't know yet, Mingxu Immortal Venerable was stabbed last night, and now he is seriously injured and unconscious." Immortal Venerable just wants to punish us, and he has to wait until he wakes up. ”

The questioning disciple's expression was shocked: "The Xuanyang Sect is a hundred miles away, who dares to attack Mingxu Immortal Venerable here?" ”

Another person joined the conversation familiarly: "I heard that the murderer is Xie Yindeng, the only descendant disciple under the throne of Mingxu Immortal Venerable!" That Xie Yindeng came back in the middle of the night last night, and despite the obstruction of the boy under the seat of Mingxu Immortal Venerable, he had to break in, and this happened. ”

"It's, who would have thought."

"You say, is Xie Yindeng a demon, and he dares to do such a rebellious act as killing a teacher!"

Everyone said a word, and there was another noise outside the tent.

Inside the tent, the air was suffocatingly quiet.

In just one night, the extravagant bath, the large study and the luxurious bedroom were all gone, leaving only a carved bed, two chairs, and a wooden shelf for freshening up.

Xie Yindeng and Shi Wan knelt on the ground side by side, and there were four disciples with sharp swords standing around them, as if to prevent them from making a move.

Directly in front of them, there was a large carved bed, on which Shen Yu was lying unconscious, and a medicinal cultivator was checking his pulse.

Wen Zixing stood beside the bed with his hands in his hands, and when the medicine cultivation disciple finished his diagnosis, he immediately asked, "Senior Brother Li, how is it?" How is Mingxu Immortal Venerable's injury, and when will he wake up? ”

The medicine cultivation disciple was born handsome, his name was Li Jing, and he was the best among the new generation of outer disciples, and he had only been in the beginning for three months, and his cultivation was already in the late stage of foundation building.

He has a hearty nature and loves to fight unevenly, and when he heard Zixing say this, he immediately said sharply: "Hearing back to Senior Brother's words, Mingxu Immortal Venerable's injury is very serious!" Xianzun not only has external injuries, but also has severe poison in his body, if he doesn't find the antidote soon, Xianzun may have to worry about his life! ”

"The person who started this attack has a vicious mind, even if I can prepare the antidote, it will take a few days, whether Mingxu Immortal Venerable can survive until that time, my ability is limited, I really dare not guarantee."

Wen Zixing's face changed greatly, he turned his head to look at Xie Yindeng, and Shi Wanruo, seeing that the two of them were still indifferent, he said angrily: "So far, you still refuse to hand over the antidote?" If Mingxu Immortal Venerable has a good one, don't even think about living! ”

Xie Yindeng raised his hand and put it on his forehead, bowed solemnly to Wen Zixing, and explained: "Senior Brother Wen, I didn't poison it, the master's unconscious is an accident, if you don't believe it, I can swear by my heart demon." ”

Seeing this, Shi Wanruo hurriedly swore ath: "If you haven't made a move, please listen to Senior Brother Mingjian!" ”

Wen Zixing snorted coldly, and his teeth itched with anger, "Heh! Senior Sister Shi didn't do it herself, I can understand. Xie Yindeng, after you and Mingxu Xianzun were alone for a night, Xianzun was seriously injured and unconscious, if the murderer is not you, then you tell me, who is the murderer? ”

Ning Sheng was the first to notice the abnormality, and he stayed in the tent from beginning to end.

Annoyed and remorseful, he kept kneeling beside the bed, his face pale and his eyes blank.

Hearing Zi Xing say this, Ning Sheng suddenly turned his head and glared at Xie Yindeng, his eyes full of anger and hatred: "What Immortal Master Wen said is right, Xie Yindeng, the master has always treated you well, why did you do this!" As soon as I entered the door this morning, I saw you dragging your master to destroy the corpse, what else do you want to quibble! ”

As he spoke, he retracted his gaze and looked at "Shen Yu", his face was full of pain: "Master, it's all Ning Sheng's dereliction of responsibility, if I insist on not letting her enter the door, you won't have an accident!" ”

Wen Zixing looked at Ning Sheng, who was in pain, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Ning Sheng, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself too much." ”

Xie Yindeng was very wronged, the degree of wronged was not inferior to Dou E, and when he thought of what happened last night, the whole person was not very good.

When she left the scabbard-shaped clock, she found that something was not quite right, and the time inside the clock had only passed an hour, and it was already dark outside, and the decoration inside the tent had become ordinary, and it had changed from a mansion to a simple house.

Because the power of the inkstone was too terrifying, after Zongzheng passed out, he never woke up again.

Xie Yindeng originally wanted to drag him to the bed, so that someone would not suddenly break in and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

As soon as she made a hard effort, before she could drag Zong Zheng, Ning Sheng broke in, and after the two looked at each other, a piercing scream resounded throughout the camp.

And then that's what you see.

Xie Yindeng was regarded as a murderer, and Shi Wanruo also broke into Shen Yu's tent last night, so he was naturally classified as an accomplice, and both of them were taken to the tent for interrogation.

When she was in Xuanyang Sect, Wen Zixing's attitude towards Xie Yindeng was quite gentle, and he would guide her to practice from time to time.

But since Shen Yu began to be a demon and repeatedly delayed the speed of the team's march, Wen Zixing slowly alienated Xie Yindeng, and even hated her a little.

Last night, after Wen Zixing brought back Yaoyao, who was separated from her father, her attitude towards her was even worse, and she didn't have a good face at all.

Xie Yindeng didn't expect Wen Zixing to listen to her explanation, he just wanted Zong Zheng to wake up quickly, even if he was a fake Shen Delirium, with that face without any traces of disguise, except for her, no one would definitely be able to find anything unusual.

Her legs were a little sore on her knees, and she just wanted to move, and by the way, when she looked at Zongzheng's situation, a shadow was cast above her head.

Xie Yindeng raised his head, and saw Li Jing, who was taking the pulse of Zongzheng, standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, and his handsome face was covered with frost at the moment.

He spoke coldly, and his tone was mocking: "Xie Yindeng, your methods are still the same as always!" ”

Excuse me, is she familiar with him?!

Xie Yindeng blinked his eyes slightly, his expression was quite confused, listening to Li Jing's familiar tone, could it be that he also had some unknown relationship with the original owner......

Shi Wanruo, who was kneeling next to him, also looked at the two of them in surprise, and finally couldn't help but be curious, reached out to pull Xie Yindeng's sleeve, and stared at her directly, as if questioning her: "Sister Xie, look at you pretending to be serious on the surface, but in private you are not like me, taking the opportunity to hook up with a beautiful young man!" ”

Xie Yindeng ignored Shi Wanruo's quip, and looked at Li Jing with a calm face, "Senior Brother Li, you are a medicine cultivator, and I am also a medicine cultivator, do you dare to make a bet with me?" ”