Seeing the young Taoist, especially when his head was combed like a handful of thatched Dao buns, Si Xiang's eyes showed surprise, and Yuan Xue couldn't help but say loudly: "Why are you here?"

"The treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Valley, Poor Dao also wants to try his luck. Herring roe smiled frankly.

After speaking, he saluted Sikong Jing, and then put his hand on the heart of the old man who was already cold, closed his eyes to gather his breath, and chanted something softly in his mouth.

Yuan Xue whispered in Si Xiang's ear: "Senior sister, what kind of medicine is sold in this bull's nose gourd, everyone is dead and still chattering here." ”

Si Xiang flicked the corner of her forehead, and said without waiting for her to have a seizure: "This should be the Chengxintong of Tianfeng Guan, although this old man is dead, but if it is Chengxintong, he can still get some information from the old man's remaining soul, which may have the appearance of the murderer." ”

"The herring roe has won the true inheritance of the Heavenly Wind Observation Lord, and has already crossed the threshold of the seventh order, so it is not surprising that he can do this. ”

Yuan Xue's face was slightly pale, and she said in disbelief: "That cow's nose is so powerful?"

Remembering that when she met by chance not long ago, she seemed to have laughed at his hair, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart, but she also thought that her senior sister was by her side both then and now, so she quickly calmed down and quietly grimaced at herring roe.

The face of herring fish roe became more and more solemn, and the recitation in his mouth became faster and faster, and finally opened his eyes, spread his hands, and said: "His soul seems to have been completely broken." ”

Broken souls?

Whether it was Si Xiang Yuan Xue's sisters, Bei Ming Xiu, or the three brothers of the Sikong family, when they heard the words of herring fish, their faces changed greatly.

Even the most ignorant ordinary people can guess what a tragic ending it is like to have a broken soul.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator rushed forward directly and put his hand on top of the old man's head.

Sikong Han changed color and wanted to stop him.

But Sikong Jing only glanced at him lightly, and the iron-clad man didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to retreat honestly.

Qingyuzi was a little surprised, but still gave him a place: "Childe also understands the methods of Yizong?"

"Yes, at least I should be able to try. The Northern Meditation Cultivator responded, and the Heavenly Humanity had drilled into the old man's body.

As soon as the Heavenly Humanity infiltrated, the Northern Meditation Cultivator had already achieved results in his heart.

At that moment, the fallen yuan in his body also gave birth to a sense.

Unlike when he was in the Falling Eagle Mountain Range, the tremor this time was very subtle, and if he hadn't been observing the reaction of the fallen element, he wouldn't even have felt it.

Eye of Death!

Knowing the true cause of the old man's death, he slowly got up and sighed softly.

Sikong Ming asked, "What did Little Brother Zhou see?"

Bei Ming Xiu's originally calm face barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "I wanted to try it, but I still didn't see anything. ”

Qingyuji sighed with emotion: "Also, with your cultivation, even if there is a secret method, it is difficult to use it." ”

Bei Ming Xiu did not answer.

Sikong Ming frowned and said, "This brother, you may be able to see who has the ability to shatter Lao Zhang's soul?"

"It's not clear. Qingyuzi shook his head and said, "But most of these people who shake the foundation of other people's souls are evil laws that are unsightly, and cultivators who cultivate evil laws should not dare to kill people with such fanfare, aren't they afraid of ......?"

He laughed to himself, and without continuing to speak, he turned to leave.

"Boy, make it clear before you go!"

Sikong Han stepped forward and wanted to grab the herring roe, but as soon as his hand touched the robe, he slipped directly like a loach, and almost stumbled and fell.

"By the way, Poor Dao also saw something from the old man's remnant soul, and it will take a while to figure it out, about two or three days. Herring roe smiled back, and did not stop his footsteps, "If there is a result, the poor road will look for you." ”

His last words were to Sikong Jing.

Sikong nodded and said, "Wait for the good news of the Taoist." ”

The herring roe walked out of the hut, and the messy bun swayed back and forth, like a herring swimming into the sea.

The sea is vast, and who can find him unless the herring reveals his body?

......

The herring roe floated away, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, pretending to be a ghost.

But things still have to be clarified after all. txt

Sikong Ming groaned: "If it was done by an outsider, who would kill Lao Zhang, just to interrupt the Heavenly Dragon Sacrifice?"

Sikong Han scolded: "No matter which turtle son it is, Lao Tzu will definitely screw his head off." ”

In his words, he was no longer cultivating towards the north.

Sikong Jing's already somewhat serious face had a touch of sadness, which made this middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing seem to be several years old in an instant.

He crouched down and moved the old man's body away, revealing the five big characters underneath.

It's not blood, it's not ink.

It's just simple lettering.

"Kill Sikong. ”

It seems that the light has suddenly reappeared, and these big characters engraved under the old man's body suddenly shattered and disappeared quickly, but the resentment and hatred in this power are still entangled in everyone's hearts.

Each stroke is a sword forged by spiritual power, piercing people's hearts.

Si Xiang's face turned pale for a moment, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Yuan Xue subconsciously began to cry, hugging Si Xiang's slender waist and not letting go.

Silent but still quietly following Liu Sheng in the hut, gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the fighting intent of the knife in the sheath.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator was silent.

can turn spiritual power into pen and ink and engrave words on the ground, this person's cultivation will not be lower than the fifth order at least, and these five words have already shown that this person may have a deep hatred with the Sikong family.

It's just that at this time, there are especially many foreign cultivators in Fengyun Village, and there will be no fewer cultivators above the fifth order, and trying to find that person is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Sikong Han stomped his foot, if it weren't for Sikong Ming to stop him, he would have stepped out of more than a dozen cracks in this place, and shouted angrily: "Where did the thief come from, he dared to provoke us like this!"

Sikong Ming frowned and said: "My three brothers grew up here, it shouldn't be possible to make enemies with outsiders, maybe ......"

He shook his head, looked at the people in the room, and said, "What do you think?"

Yuan Xue still didn't dare to look at the corpse of the old man who had long lost his life, and while feeling the warmth of his senior sister's body, he subconsciously turned his gaze to the Northern Meditation Cultivator, thinking to himself Aren't you the third disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak, the descendant of the Great Sword Immortal, there must be a way.

Liu Shang was silent after suppressing the agitation of the saber.

All he is good at is sword skills and this horizontal training muscles, and it is indeed difficult for him to use his brain.

He only felt that the current situation was so difficult that he forgot to provoke the Northern Meditation Cultivator in his words.

Sikong Ming looked at the North Meditation Cultivator.

The Northern Cultivator bowed slightly, and then said: "If the three village masters have not made enemies outside, now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, they can only wait and see for the time being." ”

Sikong Han said angrily: "Are you letting Lao Tzu be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Bei Ming Xiu shook his head and said, "There is no way to follow, and you can only restrain your edge." ”

Sikong Ming agreed: "Yes, that man killed Lao Zhang, only because we were unprepared and secretly succeeded in succeeding, although he seems to have the confidence to teach my three brothers to go to Huangquan together, but we are not muddy." ”

Sikong Jing said with a final word: "Wait for the rabbit." ”

He immediately looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivator and said with a smile: "Since the third brother believes that you are not a murderer, can you help my Sikong family, we will definitely thank you?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled and said: "It's not necessary to thank you, that murderer has wanted to come to see me for a long time, and I should settle this account with him." ”

Pingbai made trouble before the Tianlong Festival, and tried to blame him, even if he didn't want to help the Sikong family, he had to find out that person for interrogation.

After all, that person had the Death Demon Eye, and it was clear that he was coming for him, although the strength of the Death Demon Eye was not as good as Fang Chengyi's, and there was even a certain gap from Li Hongchao at that time, but since he had a connection with Fang Chengyi, he definitely couldn't let him go.

"The family teacher teaches that it is my generation's duty to eliminate demons and defend the way. Si Xiang held his sword and saluted, "If the Lord of Sikong Village needs my Xuefeng Sword Sect Master and sister, just tell me." ”

Yuan Xue had already let go of the hand holding Si Xiang at this time, her eyes were full of starlight, and she thought to herself that the senior sister was worthy of being the senior sister, this sentence was really arrogant, and she was much taller than the guy who had a better skin......

Liu Shang originally followed Si Xiang in, and when he saw Si Xiang's statement, he hurriedly said, "That person...... actually attacked ordinary old people in broad daylight, and it is incumbent on him to do so. ”

His eyes moved slightly, and he didn't dare to look directly at the goddess in his heart, and he wanted to say something heroic, but he didn't expect to cringe when he was about to fight, and this speech was quite nondescript.

Sikong Jing didn't mind, and Chaobei Mingxiu and the others hugged their fists and said: "Then I will bother you, the reward promised on the altar, I will definitely not break my word." ”