Chapter 83: After the Fact
As soon as the two sword lights of red and white fell, another black sword light flew from the direction of Xuanyuan City, and after that, more than a dozen black dots were also rapidly approaching, this was the sword cultivation of the deacon room of Xuanyuan City, although most of them had gone to the small world, but there were still a small number of people left.
The black sword light went straight to the rooftop, after all, there was the biggest movement there. As it approached, at the place where the sword light converged, a tall Taoist figure appeared, carrying a sword box on his back, and his eyes were like electricity. Seeing a thin figure on the altar, he couldn't help but pause, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Senior Brother Ji is here, you have long legs, and you are faster than me... ”
The skinny Senior Brother Ji was transformed by the red light before, and he was one of the Jindan Sword Cultivators on duty in the Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion, he and Senior Brother Feng Lun who spoke were not from the same lineage, each with their own divisions, but since they were both Jindan Sword Cultivators of the outer sword lineage, they were still familiar with each other, Feng Lun was stationed in Xuanyuan City during this time, although the ears and eyes were far less sensitive than the mountain gate detection array, but Xuanyuan City was closer, and it was only natural to hear some movement and rush to check," Senior Brother Feng said with a smile, Senior Brother, where my duty lies, I dare not be negligent, but Senior Brother Feng has a sensitive perception, and I think it is because of the recent increase in skill... ”
Feng Lun's old face turned red, how could he hear any movement, it was purely that a bold mortal woman dared to spread wild in the deacon's room and talk nonsense. He had doubts in his heart, and after deliberately probing, he found that there was really a big movement in the direction of Longtou Mountain, so he hurried over. He also regretted it in his heart, if he didn't doubt the mortal woman, he would have rushed to the sword directly, thinking that the whole incident would be more clearly visible.
The two of them didn't say much, they investigated separately, and after a while, more than a dozen deacons from the Xuanyuan City Deacon's room hurriedly arrived, these people were all excited, fused, and even foundation building monks, and the sword escape was naturally slower. There are more people, the investigation is faster, and soon, the half-crippled teleportation array in the backyard of the Li family's courtyard not far away was discovered, and this discovery directly sent the Li clan into hell.
"Control the Longtou Mountain Altar, as well as all the Li clan people in the other courtyard, and send people to search this area, so that no one slips through the net... In addition, send a message to the city, asking them to immediately block the Li family's mansion, and some of the Li family's industries and important branches are also taken care of, and if there is resistance, they will be killed directly. If there are not enough people, they will ask for help from the mountain gate, and they must not leak the suspects. . . Feng Lun directly ordered, the Li clan is within the scope of his Xuanyuan City's management, this is his true value. Hearing Wei Yin's complaint against the Li family before, of course he would not act rashly without evidence, but now that the facts are based, he will never hesitate...
Senior Brother Ji and Feng Lun were still talking about what kind of utensils could be used in an instant to kill Ming Kongzi, but at this time, they moved to the front of the teleportation array, and took a closer look, "Looking at the exquisite layout of this array, focusing on speed but missing the magnificence, it does have the style of Zhao Temple... Feng Lun judged.
"Needless to say, look at this array, this array, how many materials are unique to the Sichuan Plateau, who else can there be besides the thief?" Senior Brother Ji decided in a word, he was also good at the array, and he had been to the Sichuan Plateau, and he had a lot of dealings with the Zhaozhao Temple, so he was very sure.
The two of them were waiting for a closer inspection, and a sound transmission sword note came from the voice of the sword cultivator who was holding the white sword light, "Senior Brother Ji, come quickly, I found a few corpses in the eagle's beak, I suspect that there is not only a thief from the Zhao Temple, but also a disciple of this sect?"
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the heaviness in it, and they didn't say much, and they each took their swords and left. Longtou Mountain, the eagle's beak is only 5 or 6 miles apart, and it is a blink of an eye. . .
"Here, Senior Brother Ji, please take a look. A middle-aged Taoist with a delicate face greeted him, "Oh, Senior Brother Feng is also here, but it just so happens that you have lived in Qianxiu Peak for a long time, and you are more familiar with the low-level disciples under the Sword Sharpening Hall, come and see, which one is this?"
Feng Lun frowned and looked at the pile of flesh and blood in front of him, he was sure that this was a low-level Xuanyuan sword cultivator, and the sword box on his back from now on couldn't be faked, and several flying swords were still well preserved, but there was no mark left on the sword that could identify him, "I can't recognize it at all... In fact, you don't have to be so troublesome, you can ask the Sword Soul Hall after a while, and see whose soul lamp goes out... ”
The middle-aged Taoist raised his forehead and said: "Yes, but I forgot, it is easier to have the Sword Soul Hall to identify... "This person's surname is Hong Ming Yuanshan, and he has only been in Jindan for less than fifty years of sword cultivation, and at their level, he is considered a novice.
"This person is Miyazawa, a Huang Zheng of the Zhaozhao Temple, good at formations, I and he are old acquaintances, can't be wrong, it's him... Senior Brother Ji carefully examined the only corpse that was still intact and came to a conclusion. He is the oldest, the most senior, and the highest cultivation, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Spiritual Silence, only one step away from being the Yuanying Zhenren, but this step has not been taken for hundreds of years...
"Two of the three people were harmed by the power of space, their realm is low, it's normal to have this result, Miyazawa has some strength, well, although he was not lightly injured, but he should still be alive when he fell out of the space teleportation, but his head was cut off by a sword... “
Hong Daoren chuckled and said: "I don't know which loose cultivator, the hands and feet are really sharp, I can't wait for ten breaths to come late, this person has already killed people and seized treasures and escaped... It's really a talent... ”
"It's just a coincidence, the eagle's beak has been full of tourists, and it hit the big luck... But this person is really decisive, killing, grabbing treasures, leaving, without dragging his feet, and it seems that he is also a veteran who is used to doing this kind of business, and newcomers must not be so neat... Feng Lun said.
"You two don't want to gloat here, it's better to find this loose cultivator, what did he take? Senior Brother Ji frowned.
Feng Lun smiled lightly, he and Senior Brother Ji are not subordinate to each other, of course they will not eat this set, "There are thousands of eagle beak tourists, all of them are suspicious, how to find them? And the real murderer may have run away a long time ago, and now it is probably too late to thoroughly investigate the tourists in the mountains... There are many ways to find out the truth, for example, among the people in the Li clan, what did this little sword cultivator do when he left Xuanyuan?"
"There may be a third party ... Hong Daoren's mind was very clear, "Who planned the explosion? What kind of treasure did you use, so that Monk Jindan had no power to fight back? This person is really vicious, under one blow, both the Zhaozhao Temple and the Li family suffered a big loss, Senior Brother Feng, is there such a person in Xuanyuan City?"
Feng Lun rolled his eyes and pushed it clean directly, "Don't ask me, I am also temporarily replacing Xuanyuan City on duty, is there anything wrong with this, but it has nothing to do with me... ”
In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there are also various factional battles, and in any major faction that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, this is inevitable. The ownership of Xuanyuan City's rights is also the object of contention among the various forces of the Sword Sect, Feng Lun does not belong to these factions, he is purely a passerby who was sent to maintain it for a short time by chance, of course he will not get involved in these troubles...