In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunlight shone into the courtyard of the Lanxiang Tavern, which should have been the day when all the fellow Daoists set off to find the Sea of Skulls to rescue their fellow seniors, but they gathered in the remote courtyard of the Lanxiang Tavern, all with a sad face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After almost a night of flying, Liu Lianlang and Fang Tian Yingfang finally returned to Shayu Town and went straight to the Lanxiang Tavern. Looking down from the void, I saw that everyone was solemn, and an ominous feeling instantly swept through the whole body. Through the window, Liu Lianlang looked into the house, Master Ciyuan's eyes were closed, and his face was glowing with green and black, which had been distorted and deformed, and he was obviously killed by poison in his body.

"Who is so vicious? Master Ciyuan is the only senior among my fellow Daoists? Unexpectedly, this happened!" Liu Lianlang and Fang Tian Yingfang floated down, and heard Ouyang Langlong standing on the left and right of Master Ciyuan's Dharma Body, and said indignantly.

"Soul Evil Gate!" Ouyang Langlong suddenly stared at Master Ciyuan's knees and shouted in surprise. Hearing Ouyang Lang's exclamation, everyone inside and outside the house was stunned, and they all followed his line of sight, and vaguely saw that there was indeed a dark and shiny thing under Master Ciyuan's knees. I saw Ouyang Langlong step forward, shouting that the master was offended, and bent down cautiously to pull out the dark thing, which was the soul token. Along with it was a magic paper letter. There are many words written densely on it, but unfortunately no one recognizes it.

The matter is very high, the people present glanced left and right, and finally agreed that it was most appropriate for this letter to be handed over to Ouyang Langlong for the time being, first, he found it, and second, he was the former disciple of the Xuanling Gate Taicang Peak Peak Lord Bingluo Zhenren, and it was most appropriate for him to hand it over to Bingluo Zhenren, and then it would be most appropriate for Bingluo Zhenren to arrange for the dignitaries of various factions to decipher this letter.

Ouyang Langlong didn't refuse, and put it into his arms together with the soul curse, folded his hands, and saluted Master Ciyuan: "The master has killed demons and demons all his life, defended the righteous path, and made the fairy world extremely respectful, the younger generations must live up to expectations, bring this letter back to the mountain gate, let the seniors decipher it, know what it means, and then all factions will unite to attack the soul gate and seek justice for you!"

Ouyang Langlong's remarks were impassioned, and everyone secretly admired, the righteous sect has such a righteous person, it is really the gospel of the immortal cultivation world, it seems that the death of Master Ciyuan will have a day of Zhaoxue.

As soon as the soul comes out, the soul is gone!

The other party finally made a killer, the first person to be given a soul order, the person has already died under the soul order, who should be next? Seeing the soul order, although some people in the crowd were filled with righteous indignation and swore to avenge Master Ciyuan, their hearts were full of panic. Imagine that none of the people who cultivated like Master Ciyuan were spared, so how many of the people present could surpass Master Ciyuan's cultivation? I'm afraid there are not many, so there are such emotions.

Seeing the return of Liu Lianlang and the young master of Xianjuan Island, everyone silently bowed. Liu Lianlang also returned the salute one by one, and then walked straight to Master Ciyuan, folded his hands, and bowed.

Then, Liu Lianlang carefully examined everything in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Master Ciyuan's Fa, staring at a huge bloody palm print on Master Ciyuan's chest, his brows furrowed.

"I don't know what you can find on the Xiaotian Peak Generation?" Seeing Liu Lianlang's solemn expression, he kept looking at the surrounding and Master Ciyuan's Dharma Body, Ouyang Langlong asked politely.

When Liu Lianlang heard this, his eyes flashed with a somewhat cold color and said: "I didn't find anything in Xia, I don't know if I can ask the young master of Tongyun Peak in Xia?" As soon as Liu Lianlang said this, everyone present was strange, the two of them were under the Xuanling Gate together, didn't it sound awkward to call them like this? Therefore, they all looked at Liu Lianlang in inexplicable surprise. Even Yun Qianmeng, who was standing outside the house and had been looking at the clouds in the sky, heard this, and a trace of different color flashed in his eyes.

Ouyang Langlong heard Liu Lianlang call himself like this, and there was a kind of surprise in his heart, and he secretly said, did he find something, but after thinking about his actions carefully, he was confident that there was no flaw, so he said: "Although the Lord of the Peak Generations asks, he knows everything below!" and then showed a calm look on his face. When everyone saw it, they were even more appreciative.

"Okay, I don't know if the young master knows the cause of Master Ciyuan's death?" Liu Lianlang said as he looked into Ouyang Langlong's eyes.

When Ouyang Langlong heard this, his fingers shook involuntarily, and he said with a smile: "Do you still need to ask, every fellow Daoist present can see that Master Ciyuan died of severe poison!"

"yes, what's going on?" whispered in the crowd.

Liu Lianlang ignored everyone and asked: "I have always heard that the Liufeng Ouyang family has a long history, and I know many mysterious things in the world that are not known to the world, but I am shallow, and I really can't see what kind of poison Master Ciyuan is in, I don't know if the young master can tell me one or two?"

"Isn't it? What kind of poison is this? Death is so horrible. When everyone heard Liu Lianlang say this, they couldn't help but listen carefully.

"Liu Daifeng is the main respect, it is really lifted up below, and he is only a disciple who has just entered the mountain gate for less than a year, how can he have such knowledge, this poison is shallow in the bottom, and he has never seen it. Ouyang Langlong said a little unhappily.

Liu Lianlang nodded slightly and said, "So, offended!"

"This is not to mention, Master Ciyuan is a high-ranking monk of Shura Temple, his misfortune is the misfortune of all the people of the righteous sect such as us, we are all heartbroken, for the grievances, to explore the cause of death and murderers, although the way is different, but it is the same righteousness! Here are all the friends of the same way, in the next immediately set off, carrying this magic letter and Master Ciyuan's soul order back to the Xuanling Gate, and present it to the peak masters for decision! Take care!" After Ouyang Langlong finished speaking, he solemnly said goodbye to everyone, and the Qingmang Sword disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

Liu Lianlang stared at the disappearing black dot in the clouds, released a powerful power of divine consciousness, and felt the final whereabouts of Ouyang Langlong for a while, and then put his divine consciousness and mind on Master Ciyuan again, and after a while, he didn't say goodbye to everyone, and suddenly the imperial sword slashed into the sky, and a few flashes disappeared.

Everyone looked at it in surprise for a while, discussed for a while, and returned to the main courtyard of the Lanxiang Tavern one after another, leaving only the corpse of Master Ciyuan sitting cross-legged in the remote backyard. It's scary and weird.

It was about midnight, and a faint cloud of Tianyu quickly floated towards this remote backyard, and then the cloud spread, and a slender white-clothed figure walked out of it, and under the cold face, a pair of resolute eyes examined the distorted face of Master Ciyuan for a while.

Then sat cross-legged opposite Master Ciyuan, his eyes and palms came out, shooting out four powerful spiritual powers, covering a strange bundle of emerald green elixir under four strands of spiritual power, after some refining, the elixir came out with a slight halo, divided into different directions, and slowly immersed into Master Ciyuan's body, after a while, Master Ciyuan's distorted face slowly returned to its original state, and then the color of ghost green gradually disappeared, and then turned out the color of blood. After another moment, Master Ciyuan unexpectedly opened his eyes.

"There is Lao Liu Dai Peak Master, the old man can't make such a decision, and he can't deceive the young master of the Soul Demon Sect with the Thousand Refining Blood Poison Divine Palm!" said the awakened Master Ciyuan.

"For the sake of the safety of the righteous sect, the master risked his life, which made the younger generation admire. If it weren't for the juniors who received the seal sealed by the master in this room in time, and happened to find this soul-pulling grass, I'm afraid the master would be more auspicious!" Liu Lianlang said with some fear.

"Well, everything is lucky, in fact, at the moment when the old man was poisoned by the young master of the Soul Demon Gate, he had already figured out everything, and transmitted the news back to the mountain gate, I think the Liu Dai Peak Lord must also know it at this moment, the true body of the Soul Demon Gate has been determined, and it is necessary to inform the various peak masters of the Xuanling Gate. ”

Liu Lianlang nodded slightly, and then the two of them floated into the void together, glanced at each other, and each waved behind him, and suddenly the small courtyard was on fire, and the two of them disappeared into the moonlight.