Under the sky, the wind is cold, the clouds are rolling, this day seems to be extremely fast and very long, but even if it is long, it will eventually pass. In the early morning of the next day, the brilliance was sprinkled all over the sky and earth again, and Tianying Mountain was a scene of clouds and clouds, which looked harmonious and beautiful on the surface... It's not at all like the precursor of the coming rain, and there are only two days left.

However, among these beautiful and beautiful scenes, there are still a few places in Tianying Mountain that have not changed, one is the magnificent Tianhong Hall on the Wuxiang Peak, it seems that all the scenery is lifeless in front of this hall, and it can't affect the slightest bit, especially now that there is still a generation of great cultivators in the main hall, Taiyuan Zhenren, and there is also a nameless mountain behind Tianying Mountain, this place hidden in the dark corner of the back of Tianying Mountain, it seems that it will always be so dark and gloomy, even the morning breeze seems to be unwilling to blow over.

However, after the early morning, a small incident happened, but the entire Qianlong Mansion fell into a panic, a disciple under the first seat of the Sun Moon Peak Iron Condensation Vein died, originally this was just a small matter of the Sun Moon Peak, I don't know who passed it out, and it set off a storm in the Qianlong Mansion, because at the scene of the tragic death of this disciple, there was a sword in his chest, a sword that everyone was familiar with, the Qingguang Long Sword, which was the sword used by the disciples of the Qianlong Mansion every day.

Infighting, tragic death, vendettas, blame?

All kinds of speculation began to circulate among the disciples, and at this critical period, such a tragic incident occurred, and people's hearts gradually panicked.

This disciple's name is Wu Yong, just a very ordinary disciple of Sun Moon Peak, his talent is mediocre, and he has nothing extraordinary, and he doesn't know why the head of the Iron Condensation Vein would include such a person under his door, but he is always in peace and self-respecting, diligent, and has stayed on Sun Moon Peak for a few years, and his life is quite stable.

When the morning light lit up that day, Li Yu yawned and walked out of the door, walking in the direction of the Yin-Yang Hall like many disciples. Along the way, I met a lot of fellow disciples, greeting each other, and one or two familiar ones joked to him: "Senior brother, didn't you sleep well?"

Li Yu shook his head, just nodded and smiled, and didn't explain much.

chatting along the way, when I walked to the front of the Yin-Yang Hall, the morning sun had risen and shone on this vast ground, and the oncoming wind also brought the unique water vapor of Sun Moon Lake. Li Yu stood in the first place, facing the many juniors and disciples, he couldn't help but look up at the sky, it was a good day.

The rest of the people, including Huo Tinghao, soon came here, and after a while, many disciples appeared in front of the Yin and Yang Hall, it seemed that they should have arrived, this is the time of the Sun and Moon Peak once a day, Li Yu's gaze swept over everyone, a disciple stood on his side, holding a roster in his hand, as he spoke, one by one names were read out, although Li Yu was listening, his thoughts did not know where to drift.

However, it didn't take long for the disciple who suddenly nodded to frown, looked at Li Yu, and said, "Senior brother, it seems that there is one person missing." ”

Li Yu was a little stunned, looked at everyone, and then looked at the disciple who was nodding, his brows furrowed slightly.

The disciple looked at the roster in his hand, glanced at the crowd again, and said to Li Yu after a moment of silence: "Senior Brother Wu Yong has not arrived. ”

"Senior Brother Wu, what's going on?" Li Yu asked.

"I don't know, Senior Brother Wu has been diligent and diligent since he worshipped his disciples, and this has never happened. "Dian Mao disciple said.

Wu Yong never appeared, and even the senior brothers who were usually good friends with him didn't know where he went, so after another half an hour, Li Yu looked at the brothers who were practicing daily swordsmanship, and finally couldn't bear it, and called the junior brother closest to him and asked him to find Wu Yong.

Li Yu's face was a little ugly, his eyes were constantly changing, and he inadvertently swept Huo Tinghao in the crowd, and there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable panic in his heart.

The quiet mountain breeze blows across the border, and the sun in the sky seems to be mild.

The commotion was half an hour later, and suddenly there was a movement from outside the Yin-Yang Hall, and the noise seemed to come from afar, because it was too far away to be heard, but it seemed to be mixed with a few terrible screams and shouts, and then quickly spread to the Yin-Yang Hall.

Here, Li Yu's Taoism was the highest, and he was the first to notice a trace of abnormality, and at the same time he looked up, and it didn't take long to see that the disciple just now rushed over with a blank face, and ran to Li Yu at once, and then with a look of horror on his face, he stammered: "Senior Brother Wu... He... He's dead!"

"What?"

The news of Wu Yongheng's death spread in the Sun Moon Peak in a blink of an eye, and at first everyone was still surprised, surprised, and even frightened, but soon, many people realized that something was not quite right.

Li Yu directly dispatched many people, including Huo Tinghao, to directly seal off a place in the back mountain, prohibiting everyone from approaching the place where Wu Yong died tragically. When he came to the back mountain, he dismissed all the disciples except Li Yu, and stopped for a long time, and on the Sun and Moon Peak, it seemed that a storm was about to come.

The blue light long sword pierced Wu Yong's chest, and even pierced into the ground an inch away, nailed to the ground, his face was painful, even if he was dead, his eyes were still open, and his dilated pupils were hideous, as if he was full of disbelief, blood seeped into the soil, and he was killed without the slightest resistance.

All kinds of rumors kept circulating on Sun Moon Peak and even in the entire Qianlong Mansion, about what happened on the mountain behind Sun Moon Peak, why that usually inconspicuous disciple suddenly died, and who was the Qingguang long sword that put him to death.

Wu Yong treats people sincerely, is easy-going, and usually gets along well with his brothers and sisters, and there are almost no festivals, let alone enemies, so his death inevitably caused a huge commotion, especially in the most critical period of the Qianlong Mansion, if it was in normal times, the death of an ordinary disciple would not make the entire Qianlong so riotous.

In the evening, the news gradually became clearer, the deceased was indeed a disciple of Sun Moon Peak, Wu Yong, he died a miserable death, and the hideous color before his death remained on his face, and it did not change until he died.

Qingyue Peak's vein head traceless Dao Chang, Lingluan Peak vein head Lingyi seems to have intentionally or unintentionally sent disciples to Sun Moon Peak to investigate, only the disciples of the scarce Wuxiang Peak and Wuxiang Peak seem to be patient, waiting for the further development of things, but the Tie Ning Vein Head blocked these people back, and sent someone early to surround Wu Yong's corpse for dozens of feet, Wu Yong's body is still lying in the back mountain, and the sword is still inserted in his chest, as for why the Tie Ning Vein Head has not collected the body of his apprentice, no one knows.

In the middle of the night, a little moonlight shone into the dark room, Li Yu lay on the bed, looking at the roof in a daze, his face was expressionless, his eyes were suddenly nervous, suddenly confused, suddenly dim, suddenly bright, I don't know how long it took, only to hear him whisper:

"Sleep, and we'll see what happens tomorrow. ”