Every day someone dies, some die in obscurity, and some people die and cause a huge sensation.

Xiaohu's death was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves, and the entire cultivation realm was in turmoil.

Qingsong Dao people have stepped into the Yuan Infant Period, and have achieved the true body of the Yuan Baby, and no one dares to provoke his majesty. Xiaohu, as a famous genius disciple of the Qingsong Sect, died in the school, which was founded by the Qingsong Dao people, which is a great shame!

Not to mention that it was a celebration that Qingsong Daoren became the Yuanying Venerable, but the festival of Qingsong Daoren became the death day of his apprentice, and the anger of Qingsong Dao people can be imagined!

"Check it out for me! I can't find out, and you don't have to live!" said angrily to a group of gray disciples in the academy.

The gray disciples all knelt on the ground and shivered, and they didn't dare to take a breath, they saw the legendary Yuan Infant Ancestor, which should have been something to show off, but no one was excited.

Yuan was angry in infancy, and the terrifying coercion frightened everyone, if it weren't for the restraint of the Qingsong Dao people, I am afraid that these people would have been shattered and lost their lives, and went down to be buried.

No one takes pity on these gray disciples, their lives are completely worthless, even if the Qingsong Dao people kill all the gray disciples of the academy, every cultivator will take it for granted, after all, Xiaohu's life was lost in the academy!

His life is more precious than many people in the cultivation realm, let alone these gray disciples!

The gray disciples present didn't know what was going on, they didn't know why Xiaohu came to the school on the day of the celebration, they didn't know why Xiaohu died naked in his bed, and they didn't know why Xiaohu's heart was missing.

All they knew was that a gray disciple who was routinely cleaning the room the next day pushed open the door and saw that the bright red blood had dyed a naked boy a dark red bloody person, and even the white sheets were dyed red, which was so shocking that it almost broke the gray disciple's guts!

The little tiger had five deep claw marks on his neck, which cut the blood vessels in his throat, and blood splattered out, splashing on the ground, and it had coagulated.

There was a hole in his chest that was clearly visible, and the beating heart in his chest was gone.

It was already noon when the Qingsong Dao people got the news and rushed here, and the blazing sun was baking the earth, but the school was covered with a layer of frost, cold and biting, and all the cultivators who spent the night in the school were like falling into winter.

"Master, my junior brother seems to have been attacked by a certain demon beast, and this claw mark and the method of grabbing the heart seem to have been done by a demon beast. But the disciple inquired, there is no trace of demon beasts in Qingshou City, demon beasts have no wisdom, it is impossible for it to appear in the academy, let alone bypass so many people, and go straight to Xiaohu's room. Bai Lang tensed his face and carefully examined the corpse, feeling very heavy.

"It's not a demon beast, it's a cultivator. Why did Xiaohu appear in the academy yesterday?" asked Qingsong Daoren in a cold voice.

No one knows, and the reason why Xiaohu appeared here is probably only known to Deacon Liu. But Deacon Liu was already frightened, and his body was found in his room, with a rope around his neck, hanging from the beam, and he had committed suicide in fear!

"Master, the junior disciple has a bold temperament, check the traces of his body, I'm afraid I had sex with someone last night. Bai Lang whispered.

"What about the people you have sex with?" asked Qingsong Daoren again.

Bai Lang shook his head, because no one knew where the person who had sex with Xiaohu went, and only some gray disciples knew about it. But those gray disciples were so frightened in front of the Qingsong Dao people that they couldn't speak, and if they wanted to find out about this matter, they probably couldn't interrogate them in front of the Qingsong Dao people.

The three girls were taken away by Mu Yu, who sent them out of the city, telling them that they could no longer go home or go to school, otherwise their lives would be lost. Mu Yu couldn't leave them there, because he knew that if they were in the academy, they would probably go to Huangquan Road to accompany Xiaohu.

"Master, you said that with your current cultivation in the sky, no one dares to commit trouble here, and the only one who dares to oppose us is the Jiuhua faction, the disciple just inquired, Jiuhua Zhenren rested in the academy last night, but left very early in the morning, you said——"

"Jiuhua real people!"

A wave of anger rose from the Qingsong Dao people, the Jiuhua Sect had reached the point where they could compete with the Qingsong Sect, and they were the only ones in the world who dared to do such a thing.

But Qingsong Daoren was not carried away by anger, he didn't have any evidence, and it would be too ridiculous to rush to the mountain gate of someone else's house to ask the teacher for guilt. So many people settled in the academy last night, and it is not excluded that some sects are angry with Xiaohu because of the dying relationship of the sect, and they attack Xiaohu.

"No matter who it is, I need evidence!Then I will personally let him understand that killing my apprentice will cost ten times the price!"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the Qingsong Daoren.

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Mu Yu had already left the academy, and he tried to find out who the black shadow who killed Xiaohu was last night, but unfortunately the other party's speed was faster than him, and he retreated after killing people in the blink of an eye, without dragging his feet at all.

Mu Yu was at the foot of Jiuhuapai Mountain at the moment, and he didn't go up the mountain, he was in trouble.

The entire peak of the Jiuhua Sect is towering into the sky, the bottom of the mountain is made of rocks, and the top of the mountain is lush and overgrown with trees, but Mu Yu cannot get close to Jiuhua Mountain, because this mountain is protected by a powerful force.

The mountain protection array of the Yuan Infant Stage, without permission, can't enter at all!

This Jiuhua faction is really a big trick, and it actually set up this kind of formation. The Green Pine Sect actually has a formation, but the mountain of the Green Pine Sect is nothing for Mu Yu, who can blend into the trees, and the mountain of the Jiuhua Sect directly cuts off Mu Yu's path up the mountain.

Not being able to go up the mountain means that it is impossible to determine whether Jiuhua Zhenren is supporting Tian Ran behind him, let alone whether the master is in the Jiuhua faction.

He was very distressed, hovered at the foot of the mountain for a long time, looked for various methods, but still could not get close to the mountain, and finally had no choice but to give up.

Mu Yu returned to the school, and the school was already guarded by the disciples of the Qingsong Sect, because of Xiaohu's death, the entire Qingshou City was shrouded in a thick layer of haze, and even mortals did not dare to make a loud noise. At this time, cultivators who want to enter the city are not allowed to fly directly in, and everyone must be registered.

"Don't be so troublesome!"

Originally, he had just planned to rest at the academy for one night and rush back tomorrow, but when he entered the academy, he was interrogated by the disciples of the Qingsong faction, which made him very upset. The attitude of the disciples of the Qingsong Sect was not good, and when they learned that Mu Yu was from the Falling Dust Sect, their eyes were even more unkind, and then they pointed at him domineeringly.

"Falling Dust Sect? Hmph! After Ancestor Cheng Yuanying Zhen, he can finally clean up those garbage sects, and a sect with less than ten people can also be called a sect? This kind of sect should be given to the Jiuhua Sect, if it is merged into our Qingsong Sect, I will be ashamed!" said the disciple of the Qingsong Sect disdainfully.

"Haha! The Falling Dust Sect defeated your Qingsong Sect in the competition, you Qingsong Sect don't want it, how can our Jiuhua Sect want it?" At this moment, there were several people's laughter behind Mu Yu.

Mu Yu turned around and looked at the four people, these four people were all dressed in the costumes of the Jiuhua faction, headed by Tupan Mountain, Mu Yu had seen it during the competition, he was one of the main forces of the Jiuhua faction.

"You Jiuhua Sect even dare to come to the academy!"

The disciples of the Qingsong faction were named Sun Yin, and they all believed that Xiaohu's death was inseparable from the Jiuhua faction, and they were angry when they saw that Tupanshan of the Jiuhua faction dared to bring three people to the academy at this time.

"Why can't we come to the academy, although the academy was built by your faction, but the maintenance cost of it is not less than that of yours, we can come if we want, what can you do?" Tu Panshan sneered.

Xiaohu's death spread throughout the entire cultivation realm within a day, and he knew it so loudly. However, now Jiuhua Zhenren is also a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and their Jiuhua faction is not weaker than the Qingsong faction, so they are not afraid of anything!

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter who you are, you have to honestly accept interrogation and registration when you come to the school today, where are you from? What sect are you from? name, gender, and the magic weapon you use are all honestly written here before you can enter. The Qingsong Sect disciple guarded the door of the academy and patted the paper on the table.

Tu Panshan was suddenly unhappy: "You Qingsong Sect are used to being domineering, do you think that you are really invincible in the world?

"Jiuhua faction? Hmph, why don't you dare? Xiaohu's death is inseparable from your Jiuhua faction, you'd better be honest with me!" Sun Yin sneered, the war between the Qingsong faction and the Jiuhua faction had already been secretly burning, and both of them had the support of people in the Yuan Infant stage behind them, so they never coerced.

"You still rely on us for Xiaohu's death, you are so bold!" Tu Panshan said angrily.

Mu Yu watched the disciples of these two sects eat dog, he didn't bother to pay attention, no matter who they won or lost, it had nothing to do with him, he turned around and walked directly to the gate of the school.

"Stop!" Sun Yu stretched out his arm to stop Mu Yu, "The Falling Dust Sect and other low-end sects are not allowed to enter the academy!"

"When did this rule?" Mu Yu had already accumulated a lot of fire when he was called to fill in the messy information just now, and he was not allowed to enter after filling it out at the moment, and the clay man still had three points of fire, not to mention Mu Yu.

Sun Yin looked at him contemptuously and said, "The rules I set, I said that you can't enter, you can't enter! ”

"If you lose to a disciple of a garbage sect in the competition, then what is your Qingsong sect?"

Mu Yu looked at the eyes of the disciples of the Green Pine Sect who had no one in their eyes, and thought to himself that in the future, all the disciples of the sect would enter the Green Pine Alliance, wouldn't they all be looked down upon by the local disciples of the Green Pine Sect?

"Bold!"

Sun Yu waved his sleeves angrily, and a flying sword pointed at Mu Yu, "Xiaohu was carelessly attacked and defeated by you, do you really think that you can ignore us if you defeat Xiaohu by luck? Even your master has to kneel down and kowtow in front of our Qingsong Patriarch, I will teach you a good lesson today!"

Careless, sneak attack, fluke?

Mu Yu laughed angrily, the disciples of the Qingsong Sect have always been pretentious, and they will never admit that they will lose, even if Xiaohu loses to Mu Yu of the Falling Dust Sect, they will not admit it, just because their ancestor Qingsong Daoren is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage!

However, these disciples of the Green Pine Sect didn't know that the Qingsong Patriarch, who was as noble as a god in their hearts, was secretly just an old servant kneeling in front of others, and this group of people didn't know it, and they were still showing off their might here, which was really ridiculous!

"The disciples taught by Venerable Yuanying must be extraordinary, then I have to take a good look at them!"

The sword in Mu Yu's hand trembled slightly, he had never been a person who was afraid of trouble, and it was often trouble that came to him.