The old priest surnamed Zhang died under the eyes of the Devil of Death.

The Tianlong Festival was forced to be terminated, and it could only end hastily, even if Sikong Jing made an oath to the whole village, the faces of the villagers still had more or less panic.

The Tenryu Festival has been held every year for as long as they can remember, but there has never been a year like this.

For a while, people in Fengyun Village were panicked.

Sikong Jing and Sikong Han buried the old man's body in the ground.

And several foreign cultivators who agreed to Sikong Jing to help them find the murderer at the first time are walking on the way to the main village under the leadership of Sikong Ming at this moment.

Since the other party's target is the three brothers of the Sikong family, they should be closer to them, so as not to let people take advantage of the loophole.

Sikong Ming is at the forefront.

Si Xianglian moved lightly and followed not far behind him, leaving only a beautiful back for everyone behind.

Yuan Xue followed closely, glancing at the Northern Immortal Cultivator behind her from time to time, and a trace of disgust occasionally flashed in her eyes, especially when the young man with a sword not far behind her accidentally entered her field of vision.

In her opinion, this elite disciple of the Crazy Knife Sect only has a hard body, and his brain is not very good at all, so he still wants to follow his senior sister with a dead face, which is simply a toad eating swan meat.

Liu Shang didn't seem to be self-aware, and still followed Si Xiang and Yuan Xue not far away, and his eyes were on Si Xiang for most of the time.

After that, there were still a few foreign cultivators who volunteered to help Sikong Jing capture the murderer.

Xu Jinsong, who watched the sea cliff, was also among them.

The Northern Meditation is the last.

Among this group of people, his strength can at least rank third, perhaps second only to Si Xiang and Xu Jinsong.

But he knows far more than Si Xiang and Xu Jinsong.

For example, only Fang Chengyi or those who are related to Fang Chengyi will have the Death Eye.

Since Fang Chengyi invited him to come to the Heavenly Desolate Valley for a gathering, and also placed a ban outside the Heavenly Desolate Valley, he himself must not be too far away from the Heavenly Desolate Valley, maybe he was in Fengyun Village at this time, smiling and watching his performance.

It is even possible that the death of the old priest was instigated by him.

"I'm not going to let you go. ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator made up his mind in his heart.

Even if he definitely can't beat Fang Chengyi, he has to give it a try.

This is something he had already thought about before he came to Fengyun Village.

......

Sikong Ming quickly arranged a place to live for Bei Mingxiu and the others.

In fact, even if it is the main village, the accommodation conditions in it may not be as good as some inns in the Central Plains, but compared to the place where they lived before, it is already very good.

Bei Mingxiu didn't feel anything, but Miss Yuan Xue still complained for a while, which made him feel more sympathy for Si Xiang.

It's not easy to take such a childish little girl out to practice.

And Liu Shang, who unfortunately lives next door to him, does not look very good-looking.

If it weren't for the fact that this room was a neighbor of Si Xiang and Yuan Xue's room, maybe he would have asked Si Kong Ming to change it for him.

Even so, they still hate each other.

Northern Meditation didn't want to continue to be angry with this reckless man.

He shouldn't be of much help to the current situation anyway.

What he cares more about is the herring roe who doesn't know where he is in Fengyun Village, and Xu Jinsong, who lives next door to him.

These two people, the guy named Zhong Buyan, mentioned in a hurry, saying that he was not their opponent for the time being.

As a closed disciple of the Heavenly Wind Observation Lord, although his cultivation has not been revealed, it is already a great thing to be able to probe the soul with the exercises of this sect, and maybe in two days, he will be able to directly deduce the appearance of the murderer.

If this is the case, with his Yizong cultivation, he can indeed suppress him steadily.

And Xu Jinsong, who is looking at the sea cliff, is obviously bigger than herring roe.

Guanhai Cliff is a very small sect, covering only one cliff, in terms of area, it may only be comparable to a rural house.

There are also few people in this sect, even fewer than in Yilan Mountain back then.

The master and the apprentice are two in total.

But this master is already a super master who has stepped into the ninth order with half a foot.

And Xu Jinsong, an apprentice, performed in the Heavenly Dao Society five years ago is enough to be called amazing.

And now, this young Fa Sect cultivator who has not yet passed the age of standing has long surpassed most of his peers.

Except for a genius like Si Xiang, who also has talent and hard work, he can barely overpower him a little. Little Snail Chinese Network

At least the current Northern Meditation Cultivator, I don't feel that I am fighting Xu Jinsong head-on with my real cultivation, and the odds of winning will be more than two percent.

But at least now, the only disciple of Guanhai Cliff is a relatively amiable person.

He would smile at him before he walked in the door.

The Northern Meditation also responded with a smile.

There was seven points of sincerity in his smile.

It's just that I can't see a bit of sincerity in Xu Jinsong's smile.

Bei Ming Xiu walked into the room, sat down on the bed and began to meditate.

He is very good at it.

Not long after, a knock on the door called him back from his meditation.

The knock on the door was a little hurried, and as soon as the door was opened, it was really Miss Yuan Xue.

"Zhou Han, the master of Sikong Village invited us to discuss some things. The little girl looked at his slightly improper clothes and muttered, "Really." ”

As soon as the words fell, she hurriedly caught up with the footsteps of the senior sister who had already walked away, which made Bei Mingxiu a little crying and laughing.

This little girl, isn't she unhappy if she doesn't choke him?

......

Soon, everyone who was invited to the main village gathered at the table.

Sikong Jing was in the main position, and Sikong Han and Sikong Ming were still sitting on his left and right sides, dividing the main position by one-third.

It is similar to the position when you were on the altar.

The rest of the people sit at will, depending on their own wishes.

Si Xiang sat first on the right side, as the only woman in the audience, the only beautiful woman, no one fought for her.

Yuan Xue, who is still a little girl, naturally occupies the second place on the right.

Then she unconsciously glanced at the person next to her.

It's still that perfect face.

Yuan Xue pursed her lips and made up her mind not to look at him again, but her little eyes still glanced in that direction occasionally.

Take a look anyway...... And there will be no shortage of meat.

Bei Mingxiu didn't care about Yuan Xue's gaze, just looked at Sikong Jing's face, as if he wanted to see something from it.

Sikong Jing smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, that thief named and asked for the lives of my three brothers, and he will definitely continue to attack in the future." ”

He looked at everyone present and bowed his hands, and said, "The lives of my three brothers will depend on you for protection. ”

A cultivator stood up and said, "Lord Dazhai, it's not that I, Chen, don't know the general situation, it's just that we have come all the way for the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Valley. ”

"There may only be one treasure, but we have more than ten people here, the master of the village, your promise at the Tianlong Sacrifice seems to be limited to only one person, if the treasure is only won by one person, what about the others?"

As soon as Sikong Han's face changed, he was about to shoot the case, but Sikong Ming hurriedly glared at him fiercely to avoid a fight.

Sikong Jing seemed to have thought of this situation a long time ago, and said with a smile: "If you compete for the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Valley, we will not interfere, no matter who wins, for the others, I Fengyun Village will compensate." ”

He took something out of his sleeve and placed it on the table, which turned out to be a pair of jade bracelets.

It's just that the spiritual power in this bracelet is abundant, and it is already comparable to the magic weapons used by some elite disciples of second-rate sects.

The loud man glanced at the pair of jade bracelets and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

If he could get this pair of jade bracelets, his cultivation speed might be able to increase by one percent.

"I still have a bit of a family background in Fengyun Village, and there are dozens of spiritual artifacts and magic weapons of the same level as this jade bracelet, and when the matter is over, you can choose one to take away, and it should be commemorated, and if you lose in the competition, you can also choose another one." Sikong Jing put away the jade bracelet with a smile and said, "So, are you still satisfied?"

Xu Jinsong laughed loudly and said: "Since the master of the village is so generous, he should do his best." ”

Many people recognized this strong man who watched the sea cliff, and they immediately echoed it.

Si Xiang nodded slightly, and agreed to the deal.

Si Xiang nodded, where did Yuan Xue disagree?

Not to mention Liu Sheng not far away.

The Northern Cultivator also nodded in agreement.

It's just that there is a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Fengyun Village is far away from the hustle and bustle, and he doesn't know much about the cultivation realm of the outside world, why does the master of Dazhai have so many spiritual treasures?

This Fengyun Village is not simple.