Dizzy, Lin Yizhi woke up in a trance. He thought he just had a very strange nightmare, in the dream he saw another self kill Hu Feng, and then he fought to the death with another self, what the dream was, he couldn't remember, only remembered that it seemed to be spinning, and death was uncomfortable.

He really thought it was a dream, and when he woke up, people and things would be far away from him. Senior Brother Hu Fenghu, who was once incompatible with him, would still see him, pretending to be extremely indifferent, and scolded with a smile, stinky boy, when he was cultivating, he was lazy to sleep again!

However, when he saw the six majestic blue lights reflecting the entire heaven and earth, and kept roaring, he saw the wordless Juyuan Ling made of black black iron lying quietly in front of him, especially in the shocking pool of blood not far away.

Hu Feng's body was lying in a pool of blood, and it should have long been out of temperature. About six feet away from the body, a bloody head lay there alone.

Lin Yizhi recognized that it was indeed Hu Feng's head. But he suddenly saw that Hu Feng's eyes on his head were still wide open, and there was a strong anger and hatred in those eyes.

He doesn't blink an eyelid to death. Even if the corpse was divided into two parts, those eyes were still looking straight at Lin Yizhi not far away.

He hated me! At the moment he was dying, he thought that I had killed him, and he wanted to eat my flesh and my bones raw!

Lin Yizhi suddenly smiled helplessly, whatever he thought, what could he do? Do you want to tell a dead man, the person you see who is exactly like me is not me?

Lin Yizhi didn't have the heart to argue with the dead.

He stood up tremblingly, and suddenly became unusually alert, perhaps, the terrible man in white who looked exactly like himself did not go far, and after seeing that he had passed out, he turned back and turned back, and was now hiding in the shadows to prepare for a deadly surprise attack.

His heart trembled, Lin Yizhi quietly spread out the ninefold divine consciousness of the exorcism in the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, and after ten breaths, Lin Yizhi sighed and slowly withdrew his divine sense.

Now, apart from himself and this dead corpse, as well as the roar of the six rays of light of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, there is no life on this hall, everything is empty.

Is he really leaving? Could it be that the purpose of his coming is just to kill Senior Brother Hu Feng and then run away? Lin Yizhi came a little late, he didn't see the scene where the man in white walked towards the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword step by step, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Hu Feng's head was thrown straight by him.

So he subconsciously thought that the purpose of this man in white was to rush to Hu Feng. However, he instantly overturned this simple and somewhat naïve idea. This man in white is only trying to kill Hu Feng if that's the case, why don't you do it at Anger Peak? It's much easier than this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion. This Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion is not something that can be entered casually, and to be recognized by the ban, there must be a Juyuan Order!

Therefore, it is obvious that the purpose of this man in white will not be Hu Feng, perhaps, Hu Feng is just a stumbling block for him to complete his purpose, and he got rid of it easily.

His real purpose should be...... Steal the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword!Lin Yizhi's eyes were burning as he stared at the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, which had already given birth to a vision.

He understood that someone had touched the prohibition of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, so the six swords of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword called the police, catching the man in white off guard.

The man in white seemed to know that there was a prohibition in this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, so he used a Juyuan Order to think that everything would be fine if he broke through the prohibition of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the Immortal Hidden Sword was at his fingertips.

But he never expected that in addition to the ban on the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, the Immortal Hidden Sword itself also set up a ban. The serial ban made his trip fall short.

Lin Yizhi suddenly understood that this man in white must have killed Hu Feng first, and then stole Xianyin unsuccessfully, but instead touched the divine sword prohibition, and just when he wanted to leave, Lin Yizhi happened to break in.

He understood the rest of the story!

Lin Yizhi's thoughts were spinning like flying, it seemed that this man in white should have been planning for a long time about stealing the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, otherwise he would not even know when the Sword Pavilion was forbidden to allow people to enter, and what was used to enter so well.

Suddenly, Lin Yizhi's eyes flashed, and he was shocked.

It's not good! In the conspiracy of the man in white, this man in white is not alone! Earlier, Lin Yizhi was attacked, and the delicate masked woman. Why did you turn around and run, if you really wanted to kill Lin Yizhi, it was impossible not to even make a move, and if you were recognized, you would turn around and run.

Moreover, the time between his own attack and this incident is only one after the other.

Lin Yizhi suddenly understood that the masked woman's real purpose was not him, but to attract Duanmu Ningque's attention.

Then lure Duanmu Ningque away and drag it down, so as to create an opportunity for the man in white to steal the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword. After all, a Hu Feng, even if he adds himself, is far less difficult to deal with than Duanmu Ningque!

Sure enough! Lin Yizhi thought of this, and his heart was like numbness. In this way, will something happen to Duanmu? The cultivation of this man in white is not low, but what about the woman in black?

Lin Yizhi Huo Ran stood up, turned around and walked out.

But after just a few steps, he seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and pedaled back again, and came to the Xuantie wordless Juyuan Order lying quietly on the ground, his eyes stared at it and did not move.

Wrong, wrong, all wrong!

Lin Yizhi sat down suddenly, grabbed the wordless Juyuan Order, read it several times in a row, and then his voice was cold, and he muttered, "It's not two people, but ...... Three people! at least three people!"

Originally, Lin Yizhi thought that the woman in black was responsible for leading Duanmu Ningque, and then the man in white who looked exactly like himself took the opportunity to sneak into the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, Hu Feng must have thought that the murderer of this intrusion was himself, so he was attacked and killed without guard.

However, it wasn't until he saw this wordless Ju Yuan Ling that he remembered that the prohibition of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion required the Ju Yuan Order to allow outsiders to enter. How could this man in white know so clearly, and where did he get this wordless Juyuan Order?

Except for a person who is completely familiar with the secrets of the Immortal Hidden Prohibition, he will only use the Juyuan Order until the ban passes. Therefore, in addition to the woman in black and the man in white, there should be a third person in this conspiracy.

And this third person, Lin Yizhi must definitely be a person from within the Leaving Worry Sect, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be a person in the Demon Sect, because except for the people from the Leaving the Worry Sect, no one knows about the existence of the Juyuan Order.

Moreover, one of the facts that plunged Lin Yizhi into boundless panic and despair was that this third person who had been hiding in the shadows and couldn't even pursue it could definitely not be a disciple in the Leaving Sorrow Sect, whether it was the outer door and the inner door, or the core chief. The suspicion of all the disciples will be eliminated immediately.

Because, no matter what disciple enters the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, he must have his own master grant him the exclusive Juyuan Order. For example, Lin Yizhi's Juyuan Order engraved a Lin character, and other disciples who entered the Immortal Yin Sword Pavilion, such as Hu Feng's Juyuan Order, engraved the Hu character, and Duanmu Ningque engraved the word Duanmu.

It is impossible for a disciple to have Xuantie, and it is even more unclear how the Juyuan Order made by Xuantie was recognized by the Immortal Yin Prohibition. Therefore, the Juyuan Order that this man in white casually threw over must have been given to him by a person who was higher than the core disciple and higher than the chief disciple.

Then, the identity of the third person in this conspiracy is obvious, at least the first in the first line! And there is no word on this Juyuan Order, which is to cover up the identity of this murderer in white. Maybe this murderer in white is also in the Sect of Sorrow. Because even if he casually threw this Juyuan Order to Lin Yizhi, he would not be exposed, and he could still hide in the Separation Sect safely.

When Lin Yizhi thought of this, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness and fear in his heart. If it was the chief disciple, Lin Yizhi might just be surprised, but today's evidence and clues point directly to one of the first of the nine veins of separation. His scalp tingled at the thought of this, and he could barely breathe with the cold despair.

Such a high-ranking and powerful person wants to pinch himself to death in the open, as easily as pinching an ant to death. What's even more terrifying and desperate is that such a person is still in the dark, that is, in the light, Lin Yizhi can't compete, and now in the dark, for Lin Yi, it will be a catastrophe!

Who is the third person in this conspiracy, and which one is the first seat? Lin Yizhi slowly closed his eyes and thought about all the images of the eight leaders of the Leaving the Sorrow Sect. From Qing Xuan, Phantom Chen, Jing Liyan to Ning Wan Me, Tianyi, and even the most unlikely of his own master Lu Wujian and Hu Feng's master Tianzun, he thought about it all over again.

However, no one wants to, and no one has any reason to do so. They are the first church of the Divorced Sorrow, and the Divorced Church carries all their glory, which can be said to be shared with honor and disgrace, and are closely related. If someone stole the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, it would be a slap in their own face.

Therefore, Lin Yizhi was completely confused.

The wind roared, blowing open the window of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion again, and the cold wind howled, frantically pouring into the still bloody Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Lin Yizhi's heart suddenly tightened, and he suddenly felt that it seemed that in some dark corner of this Sword Pavilion, there was a pair of eyes staring at him tightly, those eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

Lin Yizhi suddenly roared, and ran out of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion like crazy and came to the clearing.

Under the blue sky, the cold wind was like a knife, lightning and thunder were angry, and the rain was pouring down.

Lin Yizhi suddenly pointed to the sky, and the cold wind howled, blowing his black clothes, and hunting.

The voice was angry and pathetic, as sharp as a knife like the cold wind.

"This thief, I thought that for the past three years, there would be no worries, no wind and no waves. God finally opened his eyes, and I think that from now on, it will be smooth and steady, and there will be no more pain! However, why did you treat me so unfairly this day, and teased me several times? I cultivated the path of sorrow and infinity, and you let me give birth to such a wasteful dantian, and I was laughed at as a fool, and I cultivated the mental method left to me by my father, but it was the most evil demon heart, and I became a murderer when I accepted a disciple. Now that it's so easy to enter this Separation Sword Pavilion, you have tricked me again, making the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword almost stolen, and making Senior Brother Hu Feng's unknown body and head in a different place, until he dies, he is very likely to think that I am a murderer! God, God, why, it is so easy for others to do things, but no matter what I do, I am accompanied by so many disasters?"

Lin Yizhi's tears were misty, like a wounded beast, looking up to the sky and roaring, the heavy rain poured down, and his clothes were instantly soaked. The torrential rain hit him in the face, and he didn't know whether it was tears or rain on his face.

With one effort, there will be no word on that piece

"I sincerely worship you and fear your so-called heavenly way, but you ...... You are really the most ruthless and unrighteous thing!" Lin Yizhi's roar rang out at the top of the Sword Peak.

It seems that the thunder punishment of the nine days really heard Lin Yizhi's disrespectful words, and a roar of thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth exploded in the low clouds.

After the thunder, Lin Yizhi seemed to have lost all the strength in his body and fell to the cold ground.

It was raining heavily, and the ground had already become muddy under the wash of snow and rain. Lin Yizhi's body was so straight and straight soaked in the cold and dirty muddy water.

An incomparably bright flash flashed out of the sky and shone on Lin Yizhi's face. He lay there, motionless, like a body without a soul. Let the rain fall on his face, let the mud splash on his cheeks, let the thunder and lightning whizz above his head.

He didn't say a word, he didn't dodge. Only those eyes that were always open, cold and desperate, empty and godless.

............

Away from the peak of sorrow, away from the hall of sorrow.

On the square in front of the main hall, there was already a crowd of people, and all the core disciples of the Liwu Sect and the chief disciples of each lineage were all gathered in one place, all gossiping and discussing. From time to time, he still looked at the sky in the direction of Sword Peak, and pointed in horror.

Everyone knew that something big must have happened there, otherwise on this rainy night, the bell would not have sounded, and everyone would have come in the rain.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd: "Coming, coming, coming!"

With this noise, the crowd flashed to both sides, but they saw Master Qing Xuan walking in the front with a solemn expression, and behind him were Ning Wanme, Phantom Dust Master, Jing Liyan, and Tianyi. The expressions of the four of them were very solemn, and even the old man Ning, who had always been careless and the most greedy, was extremely rare today without the deer leg.

Master Qing Xuan looked around and couldn't help frowning. The crowd, which was still a little whispering, was suddenly extremely quiet.

Although three years ago, Qi Nan seemed to have deliberately suppressed Qing Xuan's momentum, but Qing Xuan really abolished Chu Xiao's position as the chief disciple by taking advantage of this, and no longer set up a chief disciple, which deepened the impression that he would be fruitful, and now three years have passed. Qing Xuan's eyes shocked all the core disciples, and Wei He could see it.

In fact, Qing Xuan found that the first seat of the Eight Veins was missing Lu Wujian and Tian Yan, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, Lu Wujian and he had already fallen out with each other, and it was normal for him to be late, but that day, he was the person who liked to join in the fun the most, but today it was so abnormal.

At this moment, I saw a flash of green clothes, and Mu Yuqiu appeared in front of everyone, but after a dozen breaths, Zeng Ruijin, Bai Limu, Xiao Gangyan, Duan Langkun, and Lu Xiyue all arrived.

Only this time there was no Nalan Mingxuan. It is said that Mo Youfeng is not divided into internal and external and core disciples, and Nalan Mingxuan should also come together, but I don't know if Lu Wujian was in a hurry to leave, or deliberately did not mention his name, so Zeng Ruijin simply did not knock on his door.

At the beginning of Lu Xiyue's discovery that there was something wrong with Jianfeng, she was afraid that something would happen to Lin Yizhi, but Zeng Ruijin said that the master had already gone, if you went, it would be a mess, so let's go with us to the Liwu Hall and see what is going on.

Lu Xiyue followed everyone here.

As soon as he stood still, he saw his mother, and hurriedly ran over, no matter who was present, and said hurriedly: "Mother, is there something wrong with the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, will Brother Yizhi be in danger?"

Mu Yuqiu glared at Lu Xiyue, and said in her heart that her daughter was really a little nonsense, so many people, if you ask like this, how should I answer.

I had to take over and said: "Xiyue, don't talk nonsense, there should indeed be something trivial in the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, but with so many masters and uncles here, what big deal can there be? Your Yizhi's brother's natal jade slip is intact, what danger will there be!"

Lu Xiyue's heart was a little settled at this time.

Only then did Mu Yuqiu walk in front of the first seat, first saluted the Venerable Master Qingxuan generously, and then saluted in turn. When he came to the phantom dust master too close, he saluted and called his sister on the other.

Phantom Dust showed a little kindness, called his sister, and hurriedly returned the salute.

Qing Xuan asked coldly, "Senior Sister Mu, why didn't Senior Brother Unruly come?"

Mu Yuqiu expected that Qingxuan would be the first to attack, smiled secretly in his heart, shook his head, and said with a blank face: "I don't know why I said that there is a very important thing to do, so I left halfway, why did I think he came before me!"

Qing Xuan snorted coldly, and was about to speak, but he felt that the eyes of the crowd were focused on the front of the square. I couldn't help frowning.

But seeing that the Taoist was full of filial piety, his face was even more grief-stricken, and the hatred in his eyes spewed fire, and he walked to the front of everyone in three steps and two steps.

Looking back, all the core disciples behind him were all dressed in white filial piety, which made everyone confused and frightened.

Qing Xuan didn't know which one he was singing. Hurriedly walked two steps and said: "Senior Brother Tianyi, why are you dressed like this?"

It doesn't matter if Qing Xuan doesn't ask, but when he asks, he is poking at the pain of Tian Yan, and for a while, Tian Yan is full of grief and anger, and while bursting into tears, he said hatefully: "Senior Brother Qingxuan, Senior Brother Qing Xuan!

Qing Xuan was even more puzzled, and frowned and said: "Senior Brother Tianyi, what the hell is the matter, you are the first seat in this hall, and you can ...... it."

Tian Yan shed tears and said word by word: "Tonight is probably less than the second watch, my eldest apprentice Hu Feng ...... Hu Feng: He ...... His natal jade is shattered......"

What the!

Everyone present, even Mu Yuqiu, gasped and was shocked.

Hu Feng, although his cultivation is not the highest among the chief disciples, he is also a Yuanying. Who can kill him, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape!

It seems that on the top of the Sword Peak, something really happened.

Mu Yuqiu remained silent, but her mind was secretly turning, she faintly felt that Hu Feng's death would not be simple, and he even felt that this matter would definitely involve Mo Youfeng's stupid apprentice, Lin Yizhi.

I couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

Qing Xuan's face was surprised, and he sighed and said: "Senior Brother Tianyi, don't be too sad, in fact, I summoned everyone here today because of the sudden change in the sword peak, and the Immortal Hidden Sword forbade the six mangs to soar to the sky, I am afraid that someone will enter the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion in a vain attempt to steal the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, and as a result, it has touched the prohibition of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword." Thinking about that Hu Feng, I'm afraid he died when he fought with this person!"

When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked.

First of all, Hu Feng's death, and then someone in the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion wanted to steal the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, these two things happened one after another, making people breathless.

When Tian Yan heard this, he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Qingxuan, what are you delaying, why don't you go to the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion quickly......?

Qingxuan seemed to glance at Mu Yuqiu intentionally or unintentionally, and then said with an embarrassed face: "It's just that the uninhibited junior brother hasn't arrived yet......"

When Tian Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he was furious, and shouted: "Senior Brother Qingxuan is so confused, then Lu Wujian must have gone to the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion first, this time the Sword Pavilion was in chaos, and my apprentice Hu Feng died tragically, it must be related to his apprentice Lin Yizhi, it is not necessarily that he and Lin Yizhi should be together......

When Mu Yuqiu heard this, her eyebrows raised, she was already a sharp-toothed person, not to mention that Lu Wujian had something to say when she left, so she tried to delay a little longer.

Mu Yuqiu sneered a few times, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Tianqi is so rude, but he is doing a good job of spewing blood!"

Tian Yi just wanted to speak, but Mu Yuqiu didn't give him a chance to interject at all, and said loudly: "Everyone knows that Mo Youfeng Lin Yi's qualifications are inferior, and his cultivation is far inferior to Hu Feng, if Lin Yi does it, then Hu Feng is not even as good as a mediocre apprentice? At that time, isn't it a big joke to be the chief of Angry Peak at that time? Also, this Immortal Hidden Divine Sword is obviously not lost, and the six-manged vision is clearly produced by the Divine Sword prohibition, why do you say that Immortal Yin is missing? I think you are worried about whether Xianyin is false or not, and see if your apprentice is true Hu Feng, the dead ghost!"

Words are heart-wrenching, like knives and swords.

The sky was full of shame and anger, but he couldn't say a word.

Mu Yuqiu said again: "I just said that Wujian just thought of an important matter, and I was afraid that you would blame me so I came first, but you were angry and spewed blood, saying that he went to the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, and Lin Yizhi should be outside, first insult my pulse disciples, and then insult my pulse head, what is his intention!"

"You ......" Tian was speechless.

Mu Yuqiu took a step forward and bowed to Qing Xuan: "Now, the little sister also wants to ask Senior Brother Qing Xuan for justice for my husband, what crime should this slanderer and slanderer be!"

After that, the voice is full of color.

And deep in her heart, it was Lu Wujian who had been worried about rushing to Sword Peak, and said secretly, uninhibited, I hope you have taken care of everything, I have done my best, I don't know how long it can be delayed......

Thinking about it, the corner of her eye looked gently in the direction of Jian Feng......