"Yes, the Scorching Palm can only be driven by the secret method of this sect, but I see that the signs of serious injuries on this corpse are no different from the Scorching Palm" Zijin Zhenren carefully looked at the corpse in the coffin again. There was still a look of disbelief in her eyes, and she said in her heart, "I can't figure out who is the killer here." ”

"You finally admit that it was your disciple in the Emei Sect who did it?" Liu Tianjiang looked fierce, and slowly walked towards Zijin Zhenren. Xia Qingyi, who was standing not far away, watched him walk towards the master anxiously, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, be careful!"

A yin wind struck, Liu Tianjiang's body quickly drifted to the side of Zijin Zhenren like a ghost, his right hand tightly grasped the listening fire Zen staff, and an extremely cold air poured into the Zen staff, which made Zijin Zhenren's hand tremble for a while, and the Zen staff fell to the ground with a "ding". Seeing this, Abbot Fang Yan hurriedly waved the goose yellow monk's robe in his hand, and a Buddha light blocked the slightest cold air from the fire listening rod.

"Liu Daxia, don't be impatient, this seat has not finished speaking. Lingxu Zhenren flew up, the silver silk dust rolled up the Zen staff on the ground, and he handed the listening fire Zen staff to Zijin Zhenren with his left hand, comforting, "This person may not have died under the scorching palm." ”

Hearing this, Liu Tianjiang was furious, "Is it possible, do you want to stand up for their Shaolin and Emei factions?"

"If it is done by the people of these two factions, I will not interfere much, what if others are to blame?"

"Blame the trouble?" Liu Tianjiang, "Could it be that the scars on my two disciples can't be faked!"

Lingxu Zhenren came to the coffin and said softly, "Master Fang Yan and Master Zijin, the two of you have moved forward. The two of them followed the guidance of the Lingxu real person and stood in front of the coffin.

"On the surface, there is no doubt that this person died under the scorching palm, and there is no doubt that the other person died under the throat locking skill. "The spirit void real person said slowly.

"Alas..."Wang Chengde sat back in the banquet and sighed lightly, "Lingxu Daoist, can you say something that everyone doesn't know, these two corpses, a clear-eyed person can know at a glance that they died under the scorching palm and throat locking skill, and they still need to say it." ”

"Yes, anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Lingxu Zhenren followed Wang Chengde's words and said, "And these two stunts are secret methods that have never been passed on by the Emei faction and the Shaolin Temple, so Liu Daxia of the Swordless Villa must think that it was done by the two factions of Emei and Shaolin." ”

"Isn't it?" asked Liu Tianjiang angrily.

Lingxu Zhenren held the dust in his right hand and lightly tapped the various points of the corpse, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and then slowly turned into a joy. He slowly looked at Liu Tianjiang next to the coffin, "I don't care about the throat locking skill, but this person definitely didn't die under the scorching palm." ”

As soon as they heard Lingxu Zhenren's words, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. Zijin Zhenren looked at him puzzled and asked, "How does Brother Lingxu Dao know?"

"How do you know? The head of Emei personally admitted that my apprentice died under the scorching palm of their Emei's secret technique. You want to excuse the Emei faction. Liu Tianjiang looked at the white-haired Wudang master in front of him.

Lingxu Zhenren moved his feet lightly, came to Liu Tianjiang's body, flashed the dust from the coffin with the dust in his hand, and the robe on the corpse was untied in an instant. "You!" Liu Tianjiang was very puzzled when he saw Lingxu Zhenren behaving like this, and roared angrily.

"Everybody can come forward. Lingxu Zhenren shouted, and the heads of various factions also came to the coffin in the middle of the hall, Ye Lin saw that everyone was gathered around the coffin, so he didn't come forward, but just asked the red-robed Qingfeng beside him to go and take a look.

"Look here," Lingxu Zhenren pointed to the middle point of the corpse with the dust in his hand, and the red blood veins were extremely clear, "The blood veins here are very red compared to other places, if they are injured by the scorching palms, it should be that the blood veins all over the body are not the slightest different,"

"Why is this?" asked Yu Qingyun from the Qingcheng faction. The same Shuzhong gate valve, he still knows a lot about the Emei faction, but he is still very interested in the secret method of the burning palm, although he has sent people to explore Emei at night over the years, but there is no gain, and even the secret agents lurking in Emei Mountain have no news. At this moment, he was particularly concerned about the scorching palm, and paid attention to the situation in the coffin from time to time during the banquet, but after all, he didn't dare to observe carefully in the face of the sect. At this time, it is just through the testimony of the real person of Lingxu to explore it carefully.

"The scorching palm is injected into the body of others with its own strength, and the blood veins around the human body are instantly exploded with the power of the scorching power, because it is extremely strong and weird, it has long been listed as a forbidden technique in our door. Zijin Zhenren explained.

"That's right, Poor Dao was fortunate enough to see the Emei faction's secret method predecessors use this technique in the Thousand Snake Cave," Lingxu Zhenren took back the dust, turned back to the banquet, and said softly, "At that time, that Emei senior, made the scorching palm can be described as a pure fire, where the hands touched, the fire burned, and the characters were all turned to ashes. People with extremely strong exercises can use their internal strength to protect their hearts, but if they hurt their blood, even the Daluo Immortals will be unable to save themselves. ”

"Even so, it doesn't mean that my apprentice didn't die under the scorching palm. "Liu Tianjiang, looking at the Tanzhong acupoint on the corpse, it is indeed slightly different from other places. The heads of the various factions also retreated to the banquet one after another, only Yu Qingyun stood in front of the coffin, and did not leave for a long time, he carefully looked at the meridians on the corpse that were burned by the scorching qi.

"Does Liu Daxia mind dissecting the corpse of the disciple?" Lingxu Zhenren's voice was extremely low, and he said in his heart, maybe Liu Tianjiang would not agree, but only by dissecting the corpse can he know why the Tanzhong acupoint is abnormal.

"No, never. With a wave of his right hand, Liu Tianjiang froze all the two coffins, and said angrily, "Lingxu, I respect you as a martial arts master, but I didn't expect you to make such a request." If you want to autopsy my apprentice, then you have to see if you have the ability. ”

Lingxu Zhenren put the dust in his hand on the desk, the palm of his right hand was slightly agitated, a Tai Chi strength Qi protected his heart, and he jumped to Liu Tianjiang's side, and then put his hands together, and one after another Tai Chi Sword Qi protected all the people around the coffin. Ye Lin also jumped up when he saw this situation, and the heads of the various factions hurriedly protected their hearts, only to see the green light in the coffin suddenly rise.

The frozen coffin could not stop the poisonous mist emitted from the corpse, and the Tai Chi sword qi approached the coffin. "Be careful" Ye Lin flew in mid-air, saw the poisonous mist and green gas emitted from the coffin, and shouted loudly. At this time, Liu Tianjiang was going to fight with the Lingxu real person, but he didn't expect the coffin beside him to suddenly change his appearance, and hurriedly used the true qi in his hand to protect his heart.

The two coffins suddenly overflowed with poisonous gas, and everyone retreated. Ye Lin stirred up the four strong winds in his hands, covering the coffin with palm power from mid-air, and the cold wind immediately sealed the two coffins in ice.

Cao Haotian, who was standing behind everyone, had a trace of anger on his face that disappeared instantly. "What's going on?" the crowd began to chatter.

"It should be that there is an abnormality in southern Xinjiang, this is the poisonous fog exclusive to southern Xinjiang. Jian Yu tightly closed his qi veins, he knew that this poison was very powerful.