"What can you do?" Seeing Ye Feng suddenly come out, and accusing himself of these people in person, Fan Li couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, and immediately questioned Ye Feng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Feng smiled faintly, "It's just that I hope you will watch this Ximen drifting snow, don't simulate the scene when the time comes, they are so frightened that they flee in a hurry." ”

"Hehe, I haven't heard of anyone who can restore the scene on this Penglai Immortal Island, Ye Feng, don't worry, I want to see what you want to do today. "Ximen Piaoxue is in his hands, and he is not worried that Ye Feng will mess up today's matter.

"Oh, I didn't expect the head of the Ximen family to be so generous, since that's the case, I don't think the seniors of the Shuzong should have any opinions, right?" Ye Feng turned his eyes to look at the Fan Fence where the group of people in the Shuzong were the only ones to look at.

"No problem, today we are here to find out who is doing this thing, as long as you can help us find out the murderer, I will spare you from death. In Fan Li's eyes, if this matter was really done by the Yuwen family, then whoever had a relationship with the Yuwen family would be implicated, and naturally Ye Feng was no exception.

"Okay, junior, I'm going to do something, but I hope that the head of the Simon family can help you in the next favor. Suddenly, Ye Feng smiled strangely and looked at the snow at Ximen.

Ximen Piaoxue didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Feng's gourd, and what kind of ghost idea was in his heart, but he still nodded, after all, at this time on this occasion, if he didn't agree, wouldn't it mean that he had a ghost in his heart?

Of course, Ye Feng also knew that Ximen Piaoxue would not refuse his reasons, this Ximen Piaoxue was not a stupid person, but very smart.

"Hehe, little friend, how can I help you? Ximen Piaoxue looked at Ye Feng with a smile, he was also very curious about what Ye Feng's method of restoring the scene was.

"It's not a big deal, just a drop of blood from the head of the Simon family, oh, and the two black-robed people beside you. ”

The black-robed people Ye Feng was referring to were, of course, the two elders in the Ximen family, and they were both mid-tribulation cultivators.

These two black-robed people, when Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, they all looked at Ye Feng, their eyes were extremely fierce, mixed with the momentum of wind and rain.

But Ye Feng did not move, in front of these monks of the Shuzong Sect, Ye Feng forgave them and did not dare to be presumptuous.

"It's just a drop of blood, if Ye Xiaoyou wants it, of course my Simon family is willing to do it. Ximen Piaoxue smiled slightly, not feeling any loss.

Then he swiped his fingers, and a scar appeared in the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood burst out from it, which was extremely red, and then flew in front of Ye Feng.

At the same time, the other two old men standing beside him, the blood on their bodies was also suspended, and they all came to Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng nodded, these three drops of blood exude a powerful aura, and if a drop of essence blood is devoured, it is tantamount to eating a very good pill, which can improve a lot of cultivation.

"This matter is done, but I still need some help from Fan Li's seniors next. Ye Feng turned around, his tone was subdued, and he was gentle and elegant, as if he was an extremely experienced judge, and his words were reasonable and well-founded.

Fan Li wanted to know what Ye Feng was going to do, and nodded, "What do you want to help?"

"I need to take the blood out of the body of the senior disciple. "Ye Feng knew that moving the corpse of a dead person was a great disrespect to the dead, so he had to ask Fan Li's permission.

Fan Liang groaned slightly, glanced at the senior brothers around him, and saw that they said that everything was in accordance with what the senior brother said, so Fan Liang said: "Ye Feng, I will promise to help you find a favor, I hope you can really help me find the real culprit." ”

"Okay, then the juniors will thank the seniors for giving face. After speaking, Ye Feng stopped talking, and he came directly to the side of the sycamore pit.

The yellowed leaves of the sycamore tree are blown by the wind on the ground, and the leaf maple robe hunts in the yellow sycamore leaves.

The whole person looks like a painting, and his back looks so majestic.

Immediately, a trace of green light appeared in Ye Feng's hand, and he waved it towards the inside of the Wutong pit, and a corpse was suspended inside, which was Wang Li's.

After getting along with Wang Li, Wang Feng and others for a few days, although Ye Feng said that his relationship with them was not similar to that of a brother, it was also the fate of Pingshui's meeting, and he was a little longing, seeing that they were originally alive, but now they are dead, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

A trace of knife air flowed out, directly breaking Wang Li's arm, drawing a trace, and squeezing out a stream of blood inside.

People can't be resurrected after death, and blood naturally can't flow, so Ye Feng needs to use some strength to squeeze out the blood.

In the distance, Ximen Piaoxue's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the knife aura on Ye Feng's body was very familiar, it was the person who secretly went to eavesdrop on his conversation with Xiao Huangmen that night a few days ago.

A murderous instinct flashed in his heart, Ye Feng, this person can't stay.

Ye Feng didn't know that Ximen Piaoxue had already killed him, and he was going all out to cast the mirror array at this time.

The amount of sword intent and some materials needed to cast the mirror array came out of his body, and Ye Feng also dripped out his own blood.

Then he began to operate the formation.

A burst of green light, like ripples in the water, rippled in a few breaths.

I saw a three-meter-long and wide mirror-like thing appear in the void, and it was foggy inside, and I couldn't see what was inside.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and night came.

On a starry and moonlit day, at night, the phoenix is very big.

Yuwentong came down from the mountain to the Taoist temple, and after talking to Wang Li, he left a little disappointed.

Wang Li and Wang Feng discussed things in front of the main hall in front of their sister's coffin.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and two figures flew in from a distance.

Then the two struggled and disappeared.

This is the first scenario.

A scene that erupted from Wang Li's blood.

Then the painting style repeatedly, the leaves of the sycamore trees all over the ground, yellowing, it was a few days ago at dusk, the weather seemed to be good that day, the sun was about to set, at this time, a person came down from the sycamore tree, it was the previous traitor of the Yuwen family.

After looking left and right, he began to use his not very powerful spell technique, turned into a firefly, and began to dig into the ground.

When the night came, he finally finished his work, and then he came to a dark shadow.

Although it was night, I could still see it clearly, and that person was Xiao Huangmen.

The little yellow door that is inseparable from Ximen Piaoxue's side!

It's just that today and not here.

In the distance, Ximen Piaoxue's face changed suddenly, although Ye Feng's recovery scene was still spinning and showing, he couldn't stand anymore.

How can these things be restored?

Hex, it must be hex.

Simon Drifting Snow shouted loudly.

With a wave of his palm, a blue palm print, the size of a mountain, emitted a violent aura and slapped towards the mirror array.

In an instant, the mirror array was scattered by Ximen Piaoxue's palm, and Ye Feng retreated more than ten steps.

"What, the head of the Ximen family wants to destroy the evidence?" Ye Feng sneered.

At this time, the eyes of Na Fan Li and the others all turned to Ximen Piaoxue, angry, endless anger.

And Simon Piaoxue saw these people looking at him, and his heart was suddenly a little scared.

How could Ye Feng restore things?

Why?

"Ximen Piaoxue, now that things have been restored, how can you frame my Yuwen family?" Yuwentong was very time to speak, so that Ximen Piaoxue was like a cliff.

"Ximen Piaoxue, what else do you have to say about this matter?" Fan Liang shouted, and the senior brothers around him had already taken out a spell in their hands, ready to kill Ximen Piaoxue.

"Senior...... Seniors, this ...... This is not true, why did he Ye Feng say that if he could restore the truth, he would be able to restore the truth, when did the cultivation realm have this kind of exercise? He must have done it on purpose, and you don't know that the caster of this mirror array is him, so naturally he can have whatever he wants. ”

In the end, Simon Piaoxue self-hypnotized, the more he talked, the smoother it became, but it had an effect.

Some of the senior brothers around Fan Li nodded secretly, within the scope of their cognition, there was indeed no such exercise in the cultivation realm, they had never seen it.

This method was given to him by Jian Thirty, and Jian Thirty was a sword spirit, and when he was born, he naturally understood that some other cultivators did not understand the exercises, and it was not surprising that others did not know.

But that's not a reason.

Ye Feng sneered, looked at Fan Liang and said, "Senior, since he Ximen Piaoxue doesn't believe it, everyone also has doubts in their hearts. Why don't I take out a drop of blood from my predecessors and restore what my predecessors have done in the past few days? If it is correct, I will ask my predecessors to point it out one by one, and let this Ximen Piaoxue have nothing to say. ”

Ye Feng was not swayed by Ximen Piaoxue's words at all, he had his own ideas, and he was very confident, he could definitely settle this matter.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Fan Li didn't think about it in his heart, but then nodded and approved of Ye Feng's approach.

A drop of blood burst out from Fan Li's hand, and then Ye Feng cast a mirror array again.

This is Fan Li's actions in the past few days, and they are all shown on the screen.

A sect, thousands of mountains stand in a forest, thousands of eaves and white sky, criss-crossed, very neat.

In the midst of these ten thousand mountains, there are white clouds and fog.

Many disciples were nervously practicing the power of the charm, and then the picture progressed to a remote palace, and it was Fan Fence sitting inside.

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his face was sad, and he found that the soul jade talismans of his apprentices were all broken.

Originally, the day before yesterday, the apprentice had already summoned him, saying that there was a big incident in Zhengyi City, and he originally wanted to go immediately, but he had some things to deal with.

So it was delayed for half a day.

Unexpectedly, after Wang Li and the others broke the jade talisman, he was filled with grief and indignation in his heart, and immediately took the sect master brothers, and after telling the sect master, he quickly whipped his horse and rushed towards Zhengyi City non-stop.

Along the way, his brows were furrowed, his mood was heavy, and his face was sad.

......

The picture is still showing, with sycamore leaves flying around on the ground, covering a layer of yellow like a carpet.

But Fan Li's eyes changed, "Ximen Piaoxue, what else do you have to say at this time? ”

After speaking, Fan Li didn't hesitate any longer, and he followed the group of senior brothers and began to hunt Ximen Piaoxue overwhelmingly.

Ximen Piaoxue was shocked, as early as when Ye Feng cast a mirror array to restore what Fan Li had done recently, he was ready with the two old men beside him.

Escape, only escape.

At this time, there is no other mood, only this one!