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Minglan shook her head slightly: "I don't like these dead things, I just take a cursory glance, and I can't compare to Monk Zhengyan to look at it carefully, you go and ask him." I'm just curious, what is the way for that young man who was ordered to be hunted down by the Lord of the Golden Mansion himself?"

The implication of Master Ming's words is that in the realm of Cliff City, there has not been a single cultivator for decades, who dares to slap Bai Rifu head-on, what kind of capital does that guy named Yu Ci have to dare to do such a thing?

Is it the Dust Leaving Sect?

This question, even if Cheng Rong has already dealt with Yu Ci, he can't draw conclusions lightly. I can only rely on the sound of sin and walk towards that side.

By the stream where the corpses of the nine people were crossed, Steward Huang had already seen Cheng Rong coming, and he couldn't tell what the expression was on his face, so he could only tense his face and arch his hand, even if he greeted him...... Cheng Rong responded with a smile, just this attitude made Steward Huang's face a little darker.

The feud between the White Sun Mansion and the Ten Thousand Souls Gate lasted for decades. Taking advantage of the "exclusive power", the White Sun Mansion suppressed the only enemy who could pose a threat to it everywhere, so that the Ten Thousand Souls Gate was second only to the White Sun Mansion in strength, and it could only retreat to the periphery of the Cliff City with hatred and operate miserably. In this context, the two parties cannot be said to be incompatible, and they will not save any face for each other.

When Cheng Rong wanted to go up to further "shh Cheng Rong had no choice but to press down and look down at the condition of the corpse by the stream. After only a few probes, the hem of his clothes tightened, and when he looked back, he found that the little girl had the courage to run over, but she was frightened by the miserable scene in front of her......

"My little aunt!"

Cheng Rong wanted to cover the eyes of the nine girls, but she avoided them. The little girl squinted, wanted to look but didn't dare to look, so she had to hide behind Cheng Rong, and when she had enough courage, she would take another look.

"Whatever you want!" Although Cheng Rong felt that it was inappropriate, he didn't want to get used to a bloodless young lady coming out, so he could only look at it hastily under the contradiction, took the little girl's hand, and walked to the corpse farthest away from the stream.

This body belonged to Sloan. At this time, sitting in front of the corpse was the monk Zhengyan of the Water Purification Altar.

The corpse that was blown apart by half of its body, in the eyes, is by no means an eye-catching scene. This scene finally exceeded the limit of the nine girls, and the little girl exclaimed, and quickly buried her head in Cheng Rong's back, not daring to poke it out again no matter what......

Even Cheng Rong is strange and bloody, and he doesn't really want to see the shape of this corpse, I really don't know what Monk Zhengyan has in mind and sits here and doesn't leave. He shook his head and asked directly, "Master Zhengyan, do you have any gains?"

The monk sitting in front of the corpse laughed slightly, and his thin head was raised: "It turned out to be a benefactor, I heard that this murderous junior has some involvement with the Lichen Sect?"

was illuminated by the monk's dim eyes, and Cheng Rong frowned unconsciously. I really don't understand what the method of the Water Purification Altar is all about, except for the monk who presides over Yixin, all the monks who have achieved cultivation are all like this poisonous snake, and they are all from the inside out, all of them seem to be ...... If it weren't for the fact that they had known each other for many years, it would be difficult for Cheng Rong to distinguish the facial features of these monks at first glance.

Regarding Zheng Yan's questioning, Cheng Rong was vague. The two sects came to the Heavenly Rift Valley for the same thing, and in a sense, it is also the nature of allies, but a "resource" like Yu Ci can be shared by one less, or one less. Cheng Rong is more interested in Yu Ci's strength:

"What did Master Zhengyan see?"

"It's nothing, I just think this kid named Yu Ci is not simple. ”

Zheng Yan stood up, whispered the Buddha name in a matter-of-fact manner, and then grinned again: "Master Cheng will understand when he looks at it, the two stewards and seven guards, one died more neatly than the other, and I thought that Yu Ci was also chopping melons and vegetables last night, so he took care of these people...... When did the elite of the White Rifu become the fish meat of the board, and people can cut it if they want to?"

Hearing this, Cheng Rong didn't do anything, but the little girl behind him poked her head out curiously, but as soon as she touched Zheng Yan's dim eyes, she was so frightened that she fell back, but she pricked up her ears and listened carefully......

Cheng Rong looked at it sloppily just now, and was very surprised when he heard it: "Chop melons and vegetables?"

Zheng Yan laughed in a low voice: "Si Long can't see clearly, you go to the stream and take a look at the three unlucky ghosts who died in the same way." I bet with the Buddha that those three people were killed in one fell swoop in half a breath, tsk, how to die......"

Cheng Rong listened curiously, walked two steps quickly, and arrived next to the three dead bodies that the monk said, looked at them intently, and immediately gasped:

"What a fierce sword qi!"

At this time, the upper clothes of the three corpses were untied, revealing their bare chests...... Cheng Rong could clearly see that except for the middle of the chest, the area of the three of them was quite clean, and there were dense blood spots attached to all parts of the upper body, and some places with thin skin and flesh even cracked small mouths like babies, which looked very infiltrating.

"The sword qi penetrated from the chest, silently, subtle and subtle, and when it reached the body, it exploded violently, from the inside out, washing the internal organs of the whole body, the qi and blood were agitated, splashing out of the pores, extinguishing vitality, it was really ruthless to the extreme. Especially the three shots of this sword, almost in no particular order, causing the same effect, hehe!"

Monk Zhengyan's laughter sounded uncomfortable, but it was very in line with the atmosphere in front of him: "Only this sword, counting those big people, the cliff city can use no more than five fingers...... No, even if the cultivation can keep up, who can drive such a fierce sword qi?"

"It's probably just Mr. Mingyue. ”

Cheng Rong refers to Lu Mingyue, the first person in the Cliff City. This person is also a beginner cultivator, and he has to be ranked outside the top five in the cliff city, but he has a "single-minded" swordsmanship, but he is the first person in the cliff city, and his combat power is quite terrifying. Cheng Rong also knew that it was a bit ridiculous to compare Lu Mingyue with her, but he really couldn't find a more suitable candidate for a while.

"Mr. Mingyue's senior apprentice, Senior Brother Lu Qulu can barely do it. But there was one thing he couldn't do - look at the traces by the stream......"

Cheng Rong is also a bright-eyed person, and with the reminder of the monk Zhengyan, he quickly noticed the problems shown by the clues by the stream.

"The seven people formed a battle formation, and the sword qi gathered, but someone seized the opportunity of the moment before the convergence, and the sword was killed. The so-called Ku Ding Xie Niu is nothing more than that. ”

Zheng Yan's slender eyes narrowed even more thinly, and the cold light was like a thorn: "Lu Qu's cultivation is very clear to me, he can cut all seven people in this battle formation alive, but he can't make it so light and freehand." Lu Qu has followed Mr. Mingyue for nearly fifty years, and he has already achieved the Yin God, which is not much worse than me, what is the origin of that Yu Ci?"

is already the second person to ask such a question, and Cheng Rong is still difficult to answer. Although he and Yu Ci met and had some exchanges, he suddenly felt that maybe he was more confused than Ming Lan and Zheng Yan...... The Yu Ci he saw, and the nine corpses at this time showed the image of Yu Ci, it was difficult to match.

Obviously, when they met before, he still underestimated Yu Ci's judgment. This is not surprising, on the side of Wanlingmen, what was originally important was the connection between Yu Ci and the Lichen Sect, and he unconsciously ignored his personal strength, and now it seems that this kind of preconceived idea is really undesirable.

Monk Zhengyan was still interested at this point, and pointed to the place where Si Long's corpse was strewn: "This is not enough, do you see the soft armor that Si Long is wearing? That soft armor is a good product from Suixin Pavilion, and I also have a similar one." Concentrate on true qi, it can reach three layers of dark iron heavy armor, ordinary people are slashing with knives and axes, and they can't help it, but now they are blown to pieces by half of their bodies...... What do you think of the wound?"

"The true qi that penetrates is strong, which is the proper meaning, but the firepower that explodes is the Nine Yang Fu Sword or the Pure Yang Fu Sword?" Cheng Rong also showed his eyesight, so as not to be looked down upon...... The two looked at each other, and they both laughed. It's really interesting.

Among the existing forces in Cliff City, there are only five that can be put on the table. According to the size of the force, they are the White Sun Mansion, the Wanling Gate, the Xuanyin Sect, the Water Purification Altar and the Wusheng Sword Gate. Among them, the Wusheng Sword Gate has a special situation, the population is very small, and there are only thirteen people in charge, although they are all elites, after all, they are still limited by their overall strength, and finally form an offensive and defensive alliance with the White Sun Mansion, which can be regarded as dependent on the wings of the White Sun Mansion.

The other three forces, the Xuanyin Sect are outsiders and have a deep background, but they want the incense of the common people, and they rarely have disputes with other sects, occupying a neutral position. As for the Wanlingmen and the Water Purification Altar, one has a grudge with the White Ri Mansion, and the other is unruly, neither of them can have a good relationship with the White Sun Mansion, and their strength is relatively inferior, so they naturally contact each other, and they can be regarded as tacit allies.

The shape of the cliff city is probably like this, in general, the White Sun Mansion has the qualifications to acquiesce to the Dust Sect, and in the cliff city is indeed in the sky, no one can directly attack it. Wanlingmen and the Water Purification Altar are also very aggrieved on weekdays, and it is rare to see that the White House loses a ruthless mind, how can you not be happy?

At this time, the nine girls tugged on Cheng Rong's hem again: "Uncle Cheng, what is that person doing over there?"

Cheng Rong turned around as he said, and entered another steward named Liu Siwei who was present in the White Ri Mansion. The man was sitting cross-legged on the other side of the stream, and on his lap was a mirror-like thing, dark and dull, as if it were made of black iron, even the mirror. At this time, Liu Siwei pinched the seal in his hand, and his mouth was full of words, so far away, he couldn't hear what he was talking about.

"It's ......"

"This is a strange weapon from the White Sun Mansion, the Soul Searching Mirror. Legend is based on a very powerful magic weapon imitation, can absorb the remnant soul of the deceased, after a period of recuperation, in order to sense the deceased's resentment attached, guide the direction of the murderer, and have the effect of preserving the soul and refining the soul, it is also a good magic weapon. But whether it can succeed in the end depends on whether the deceased has a deep grudge and, of course, a little luck. ”

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