Chapter Twenty-Three: Suspicions

Zhang Qing and the stunned looked at the iron sword in his hand, after he cultivated immortals, he also made two mistakes, imagined that someone would die under his sword, and was killed by him on the spot, and even slaughtered many living beings with a sword, and left silently.

But I never imagined that there would be a person who would die at his own hands in such a form.

His hands trembled a little as he held his sword, but he never abandoned the blade in his hand.

and even clenched three points again.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, my name is Li Qingluo. ”

"I don't have many friends, and it's a blessing to know Brother Zhang before I die.

The third busy...... is to ask Brother Zhang to collect my ashes, and if I die, I will die, but I am worried that if there is only one clothes left, and there is no whereabouts, it will make my father lose the royal face.

Father is a reasonable man, and he will thank you well. ”

Li Qingluo's expression became painful, and her tone was intermittent.

"And ...... Don't ...... Believe...... Chang'an Juku... Composed... Master......"

Zhang Qinghe watched as she slowly turned into ashes in his hands, and then mixed with the cold rain into the dirt.

"Master Xu...... Could it be Xu Jianshan?" Zhang Qinghe was surprised and frightened, and silently calculated in his heart.

The wind was very cold, and the ashes were blown three feet in the heavy rain, and they fell to the roots.

People die so quickly.

He stayed for a while, and his whole body went limp.

"Why does this man like to talk to himself?"

Zhang Qinghe pouted with a gloomy face.

The matter of sending hairpins and ashes has been labeled as a trouble no matter how you look at it. And... I've just heard a few words... How did they become friends?

While thinking like this, Zhang Qinghe gathered up the ashes mixed with muddy water, and didn't care about the wet and sticky touch on his hands, and carefully put them into the Xuan bag......

In any case, even if it is to protect himself, on the premise of not finding out the situation, he can't tell the masters of Chang'an Juku for the time being.

According to Li Qingluo's words, her alienation is related to her master.

There is a big secret in the school, Li Qingluo must be contacted when she is robbed, if the expectation is good, the masters will never let the news of her death spread.

Are the masters trustworthy or not, and what are the secrets of the school?

Listening to Li Qingluo's tone, it seems that she is still a county lord of Xiantang who is not low, how will Chang'an Juku react to her disappearance?

A few traces on the ground can be washed away by a rain, and he lay on the ground softly, without moving, just wanting to sleep well in this rain.

The traces in Zhang Qinghe's heart are not like this

- He finally killed someone.

When Zhang Qinghe came to the Zhongtian Great Realm, he expected that there would be such a day.

Xiao Wu was indirectly subjected to the poisonous hands of those existences, but Li Qingluo did not survive on the sword she was holding.

The red marks on the center of his eyebrows were a little stinging, and he didn't think much about it, just because the battle spirit was too consumed, he kept Li Qingluo's jade for good life, and took Li Qingluo's Qiankun ring, Zhang Qinghe lay sideways for a long time.

I took a bath in heaven and earth......

Xu Dong and He Muyang were eager, although there was a difference in the sky and they couldn't see the time, but it was also about the third and fifth watches, and at this time, the sky would break.

Li Qingluo hasn't come out yet.

"Muyang, let's inform the masters. Xu Dong's sad freckle face was like orange peel.

"Wait a little longer......" He Muyang's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to stop Xu Dong.

He really didn't want to bear the consequences of conniving at Li Qingluo's trespass on the Forbidden Mountain.

"What are you doing here?"

In the gap between the two of them, Xu Jianshan moved behind Xu Dong and He Muyang.

The two of them turned stiffly, as if they heard the most unwanted voice in the world.

"First...... Mr. ”

The two of them bowed their heads silently.

After the cave void overhaul divine thought reached heaven and earth, and after withdrawing from the prohibition of Beiyin Mountain, he only found Xu Dong and He Muyang with a slight sweep.

Xu Jianshan, who was the governor of the Provincial Pavilion, immediately came over to question.

"Sir, have you seen Qingluo?"

Xu Dong, who has always been submissive, actually provoked the lead.

Xu Jianshan was a little short of breath.

Before he could reply, he asked me instead.

"Sir, the lord of Qingluo has violated the precepts of the school and entered this back-and-forth mountain. The two of us are guilty of covering up and are willing to accept the punishment, but the safety is at stake, so please ask my husband to find her for us first. He Muyang made a move, then lowered his head and silently retreated to Xu Dong's side.

Good guy, while being soft, he also pressed me with the Demon King by the way.

It's a little clever.

Xu Jianshan's face darkened, and then he reacted and asked quickly

- "What did you say?!"

With injuries on his body, he couldn't control his breath for a while, and the great pressure dispersed, and the two of them were pale under the pressure of this prison-like breath.

Xu Dong was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and He Muyang reluctantly spoke again.

"Mr. Hui, Lord of Qingluo County...... In the middle of the backshade mountain, the safety is in danger...... Please also ...... Sir found her for us. ”

Xu Jianshan ignored the leaking breath, took out the communication jade order and informed many major repairs, and suddenly turned into a rainbow and went in the direction of the real courtyard.

"The two of you summoned the handyman to inform the students that today's morning class has been cancelled. ”

Xu Jianshan glared at him fiercely, leaving this sentence, and he didn't even care about blaming them......

Waiting for the miscellaneous servants who came to inform him were waiting outside the hospital, Zhang Qinghe had already returned to the other courtyard and took care of the muddy water.

When he was told that there was no morning class today, he was surprised.

Chang'an Juku is the most important schoolwork, and the foundation of Daoji and Guiyuan Monk is the most important, unless it is a very serious situation, so as not to postpone the schoolwork of the students of a huge real academy.

Then he watched the handyman sketch something on a jade book, and then bowed to say goodbye.

Could it be about Li Qingluo?

Discovering the disappearance of a county lord is of course a top priority, but the more this time, the more you have to hide it, why do you need to be a miscellaneous servant to inform you of the cancellation of the morning class one by one, and make such a serious situation.

And what is recorded in the hands of the handyman?

Many overhauls and low-level masters who were summoned by Xu Jianshan are still forbidden around the Yin Mountain.

Hearing the news that Li Qingluo had gone up the mountain, the masters instantly became nervous.

Although there is a ban set by the immortals in the back yin mountain, the partial life has been very unstable recently, and there are gaps in it where I can't say, so I released the things inside.

"It is divided into four dials, respectively, the rainbow is looking for a shuttle in the four directions. "The king chose to inform the masters and was the first to go to the high heavens.

If Zhang Qinghe was present, he could find that this chaotic cave ancestor who gave orders was the old master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

It's not the overhaul he thought.

Li Shaobai and Yigan overhauled to the sky, exchanged glances with Chu Fengge, and flew east together.

Divine consciousness does not work in the back-yin mountain, where there is an immortal forbidden that runs day and night, suppressing the terrifying spiritual power in the mountain.

Divine consciousness, in the final analysis, is a qualitative change in the spirituality of the divine soul after reaching the realm of returning to Tibet, and it will inevitably be unconditionally excluded by the immortal prohibition of the Yin Mountain.

It's just that Pingzi has been traveling for many years, and the immortal ban has inexplicably begun to weaken since ten years ago.

It was impossible, but it happened.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Li Shaobai's serious attitude, Chu Fengge asked curiously.

As the master of the Star Realm, he was obviously more delayed than the overhaul.

The little lady of the Li family didn't know what kind of wind she smoked, so she went up the back yin mountain. ”

"That Lee of yours?"

"That's right, the little daughter of the Demon King. Li Shaobai's face was solemn.

"Oh, it's over. ”