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I don't know if I don't check, and I'm shocked when I check it.

In the study, Yu Jizi looked at the query results reported by the Yunhe Daoist with an ugly face, and did not find any clues of the poisoner, but found out something even more terrifying.

In addition to the black tea that the still water master drinks every day was lowered by three-thirds, Li Feiyu, the first seat of Zhengyang Peak, heard that a few days ago the reincarnation peak had a new batch of big red robes, and sent his son Li Wendao to come over to receive three catties, and as a result, three three-thirds were also detected in these three catties of big red robes.

Not only that, a few months ago, Yang Nineteen's younger brother Yang Twenty sent someone from Hanyang City to send a hundred jars of bamboo leaf green to the drunken Daoist, and there were also three-thirds of this wine.

A closer look revealed that as many as fifteen elders or the first one had been poisoned and assassinated.

Yu Jizi looked at the list in front of him, and felt scared when he thought about it, but fortunately he found it in time, and in another half a year, it was not the still water master who was afraid of dying.

Originally, Yu Jizi and the others also suspected that the traitor came from Yuanshui Xiaozhu, but now it seems that there is another person who poisoned him, this person is familiar with every elder of Cangyunmen, and the way of poisoning is also very different, and it is very targeted.

After a while, Yu Jizi calmed down the anger in his heart, and said hoarsely: "Blocking the news, this matter must not be exposed." Yunhe Daoist lowered his head and said: "Fortunately, this poisoned person, in order to prevent the appearance from being revealed, the amount of poisoning is not heavy, these elders on the list, although there are signs of poisoning, are still within the scope of recovery, and the preparation of the antidote elixir can dissolve the poison on the elders who have been poisoned, only."

If you don't find out this inner ghost hiding inside the Cangyun Gate, I'm afraid that ......"

Yu Jizi said, "Do you have any clues?"

Yun He said: "Since this person is so familiar with the elders, he is definitely not an ordinary disciple, he should be an elite disciple or elder of the inner sect. Only they are familiar with the eating habits and personal preferences of these elders. ”

Yu Jizi nodded lightly, being able to understand the preferences of so many important people in Cangyun Sect so familiarly is something that no outsider or outer disciple can do.

If there is no trace of a poisoning case, then there is nothing to blame, as many as 15 or 6 poisoning cases, no matter how clever the poisoner covers up, as long as you make a careful inquiry, over time, you will definitely be able to find clues.

This matter was handed over to the Yunhe Dao people to be fully responsible, and even Gu Jianchi, his most valued disciple, was not allowed to interfere.

Yu Jizi is a scheming man, and he hardly trusts anyone in the world, including Gu Jianchi. If he had to find someone he could trust, it would definitely be Yunhe Dao people, many years ago, when they were still young, the two of them had experienced wilderness and died for a lifetime, and they had already been a lifelong friendship. Later, in the battle for the position of the head of the house, Yunhe Dao people were the firm support of Yujizi

It can be said that the Yunhe Dao people sent the jade machine to the head of the house.

The people who were poisoned were almost all old people over four hundred years old, and Gu Jianchi couldn't intervene in this kind of thing, only the Yunhe Dao people took over the matter, so that Yu Jizi could rest assured.

Yunhe Daoist took the order and left, and in the study, Yu Jizi, who had calmed down, saw the list on the desk, and his eyes were full of cold light.

He said word by word: "The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and the unfilial disciples are ashamed of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and they almost caused a catastrophe, and the disciples will definitely catch the murderer and reorganize my Cangyun prestige." There were only two suspects in his heart, the Demon Sect and the Xuantian Sect, and he felt that the suspicion of the Xuantian Sect was greater than that of the Demon Sect. That old guy of Qiankunzi, since he returned to Kunlun Mountain from the Great War of Righteous Demons a few months ago, has not heard from him so far, and it seems that he has been facing the wall of the ancestral hall of Xuantian Sect all day long

The big and small affairs of the sect's reconstruction were all handed over to the great elder Mu Shenxian and the eldest disciple Li Xuanyin to take care of.

After a lifetime of dealing with Qiankunzi and hundreds of years of intrigue, Yu Jizi didn't believe that this old madman who set off a war between the righteous and the demons at all costs before his death would suddenly be quiet.

The quietness of Qiankunzi in the past few months is like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark for Yujizi, and he will give himself a bite at any time.

Gu Jianchi knocked on the door several times outside, and only then did he pull Yu Jizi's mind back.

"It's Jianchi, come in. ”

Gu Jianchi walked into the study, he had followed the master for many years, he was the person who knew the jade machine best, and when he saw the teacher's ugly face, he knew that at this moment, the master was only afraid of a monstrous anger in his heart.

I shouldn't have come in and disturb Master when he was angry, but it happened suddenly, and I had to report it to Master.

Gu Jianchi said: "Master, the Great Elder of Xuantian Sect Mu Shenxian just handed over the prayer post, and tomorrow morning he will bring Qiankunzi's handwritten sacrificial text to the Reincarnation Peak to pay tribute to Master Jingshui." ”

"Hmph. ”

Yu Jizi snorted coldly and said, "This puppet, it's really time to come, see how long you Xuantian Sect can be proud." ”

After speaking, he paused for a moment and said, "Inform the head of the four veins that tomorrow morning I will reincarnate in the main hall to welcome the Daoists of Xuantian Sect." ”

Yu Jizi is definitely not a very human being, under such a rage, he still quickly recovered his mind, and before he tore his face with Xuantian Sect, all etiquette could not be sloppy.

Mu Shenxian is the second person in Xuantian Sect, if Qiankunzi dies, Li Xuanyin may not be able to control Mu Shenxian, and he still has to give Mu Shenxian face.

To meet with the elders and disciples of other sects, it is enough to meet in the mountainside meeting room, and to receive Mu Shenxian, you must go to the reincarnation hall at the top of the mountain.

An elder who had not reached the realm of heaven and man had passed away, and he had let the number two person of Xuantian Sect come forward in person, and the more Yu Jizi thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was inseparable from Xuantian Sect.

Hanyang City.

Yang Shijiu and Ouyang Caiyu returned to Hanyang City together, one returned to Yangfu in the city, and the other returned to Langya Mountain outside the city. More than ten years later, Hanyang City has not changed much, and it is located in an ancient city on the bank of the Yangtze River, choking the throat of the waterway.

The Yang family almost monopolized the grain business in Jiangnan Province, and there were as many as one million people relying on the Liba of the Yang family's grain transfer wharf to eat, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the Yang family as a rich country.

Yang Dashan is old, and now Yang Dashan has taken a back seat, and the Yang family's business is mainly taken care of by his only son, Yang Twenty, and several capable sons-in-law.

Yang Shijiu returned home and kicked his little brother to the ground directly, and the eighteen-year-old boy was quite handsome, begging for mercy.

Yang Dashan was taken out by the old servant, and when he saw Yang Nineteen holding a sword and was about to kill his only son, he was taken aback and shouted, "Nineteen! What are you going to do!"

Looking at his gray-haired old father, Yang Shijiu had no choice but to suppress his anger. Stepping on Yang Twenty, he said word by word: "Little brother, where did the hundred altars of bamboo leaf green that you sent to Cangyun Mountain half a year ago come from......? Hmph......"