Following Wen Ping's point, Yun Jing and the others gathered their eyes on the mound.

Then, Pan Su and Ge Jiao looked at each other, a smile that seemed to be believed or not flashed across the corner of their mouths, and they walked towards the grave very tacitly.

Weave?

They wanted to see how Wen Ping made it up.

Seeing the two of them walking with people, Wen Ping stood at the bottom of the city tower, not moving at all—because he was too lazy to pass.

True and false, as the upper realm of Zhenyue, it is impossible not to see it.

"Yun Jing. ”

Just as Yun Jing was about to negotiate with Wen Ping again, Pan Su's shout arrived.

Yun Jing looked at Wen Ping deeply, and after seeing Wen Ping's calm expression and unquestionable gaze, a trace of doubt passed through her heart.

Is it really true?

With this suspicion, Yun Jing also went to the grave.

The first tomb, which is only a few hundred steps away from the city gate, will soon be there along the road out of the city.

The three of them all glanced at Wen Ping downstairs in the city, and then their eyes fell on the tombstone of the first tomb.

The place where Lu Ming of the Hundred Sects Alliance is buried!

Other than that, there are no notes.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a tomb at all, first of all, it's named after the place where the bones are buried, and secondly, it's shabby.

Pan Su asked questions and looked at Yun Jing and the others on the side, "Who is Lu Ming?"

"Lu Ming, the Hundred Sects Alliance, is a little familiar. ”

In this regard, Yun Jing only frowned, not knowing who Lu Ming was.

Seeing that Yun Jing didn't know, Pan Su couldn't help but smile and said, "Hehe, it's really good at." A tomb of Lu Ming was said to be Situ Xiuneng. This Wenping is really boring, the three of us have given him enough face so far, but I didn't expect him to refuse us in one bite. ”

"Wait!"

At this time, Ge Jiao spoke.

I saw Ge Jiao's brows tightly locked, as if he was trying to think about something, it was not that his lips were about to speak and stop hiding a mysterious sentence that was about to come out.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you think?"

In the inquiring voice of Yun Jing and the others, Ge Jiao's lips that wanted to speak and stopped finally settled.

Ge Jiao said eloquently, "Do you remember that there is a subordinate named Lu Ming under Situ Xiuneng. It is said that as long as this person is Situ Xiuneng, he will definitely take him with him, and he is Situ Xiuneng's right-hand man. ”

Pan Su responded: "The silver-level chief has never appeared in front of me in these years, I really don't know this." ”

"I'm impressed, but not very deep. Yun Jing nodded.

Ge Jiao continued: "I know it's because I've seen this information before, but it was ten years ago. Ten years ago, he was just a town. ”

"How did that become Situ Xiuneng's right-hand man?" Pan Su was puzzled.

Zhenyue is in the lower realm, at the level of the silver-level chief, he can only be a retinue at all.

Yun Jing echoed, "Maybe you have special talents." ”

Pan Su didn't bother to think about this question, since Lu Ming was Situ Xiuneng's person, then he was now more curious about whether this was him, "Is it really him in this tomb?"

"Using perceptual probing, we can know that when a Zhenyue Realm powerhouse dies, he will not immediately turn into a pile of white bones without any information. With that, Ge Jiao's perception immediately infiltrated the interior of the tomb.

After a few breaths, there is information feedback.

Ge Jiao's expression was a little complicated.

This made Yun Jing and the others very curious, and just as they wanted to ask, they heard Ge Jiao say: "The spirit body is extraordinary, and the ranking should be very high, although it is not as good as me, but it will not be bad." From this point of view, he has an extraordinary background. Then I felt the remnants of his physical energy and the unblocked meridians, and they told me that this person should be a strong person in the middle realm of Zhenyue. It's just that this doesn't have the clothes and weapons that Wen Ping said, and it's really hard to determine its true identity. ”

"Is that really or not?" Pan Su was a little anxious.

Ge Jiao shook his head and nodded again, "I don't know, but its origin must be extraordinary." ”

"Since we can't tell, let's go to the second grave. Yun Jing looked at Wen Ping in the distance, although it was far away, she could already see Wen Ping's very calm expression.

In her heart, she had already identified this person as Lu Ming.

Wen Ping can kill the Dragon God Sect Master Tuohai, and he will definitely not use an ordinary Zhenyue Middle Realm to pretend to be Lu Ming.

It's not just something that can tell the truth with a single lookup.

Instead, she believed that Wen Ping would not be so boring.

While he was in a reverie, he heard Pan Su suddenly say something and ran to the second tomb, "That tomb seems to have clothes." ”

After almost breathing, Pan Su suddenly froze.

Looking at the clothes that were held in the air by wooden sticks, I fell into surprise.

"Silver Rank Master's Robe!"

Although Pan Su didn't care about the information in Sanrenyi, he didn't have the ability that Ge Jiao even Lu Ming knew, but he knew the silver-level master robe.

In the last 100 years, he went to the centennial event.

I've seen the Silver Boss!

Although it had been so long, he remembered that it was this dress.

"What!" Ge Jiao was stunned when he heard Pan Su say this, his face was full of disbelief and surprise, "Pan Su, you can't be mistaken, right?

Although Ge Jiao was in charge of intelligence, he didn't pay attention to what the silver-level chief was wearing.

I haven't experienced the last centennial event again.

So he didn't want to believe Pan Su's words.

"You don't know the silver-level master robe, so you should be able to recognize that dagger, right?" After taking a few steps closer, Pan Su suddenly pointed to the dagger on the tombstone that had been rolled up at the tip.

It was a very ordinary dagger with a wooden handle.

It's only half a foot long!

However, Pan Su was stunned when he saw it.

"Deadly Black Soul!" After a few steps closer, Ge Jiao recognized Le's dagger and called out its name.

As an elder of intelligence management, he naturally knew the weapons that Situ Xiuneng had used.

This very ordinary wooden dagger is the weapon used by Situ Xiuneng in his youth!

In terms of material, whether it is East Lake or the surrounding big lakes, no one can copy them!

Because although the Black Pool Cold Stone used to make this dagger is not a very rare heavenly treasure, it is not something that ordinary whirlpool craftsmen can refine into weapons.

"Silver-level master robe, deadly black soul...... Both. ”

This is, a low business came faintly.

It was exactly what Yun Jing said.

With these words, everyone fell into shock.

The silver-level master Situ Xiu Neng really died in the hands of the Immortal Sect?

That's an existence that the three of them don't dare to go head-to-head.

Pan Su seemed to be unwilling, and his perception probed under the grave, and this probe, the already ugly complexion froze in an instant.

After that, he said three words of surprise.

"The spirit body is extraordinary, no worse than the alliance leader's cultivation. ”

"The meridians have already reached the door of the fourth vein gate, and the half-step Zhenyue realm is just around the corner. ”

"This person is indeed Situ Xiuneng!"