City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 638 The missing Mo Yuan finally
Following the exclamation of one of his disciples, Ding Yiyi turned his head and found that the acquaintance in the pool of blood was the one with whom he had quarreled the most before.

Although he didn't know what happened here after they left, Ding Yi still couldn't help feeling sad when he saw Senior Brother Liu's miserable state.

"What's going on?" he shouted, his tone full of anger.

The rest of the disciples were silent, and all lowered their heads silently, some of them were timid and didn't even dare to take a look at the surrounding situation.

"Investigate! Check carefully for me, and we must find out the reason for their death. These brothers and sisters can't die here for no reason!" Ding Yi quickly came up with a plan and explained the matter loudly.

Not long after, one of his disciples quickly discovered the clue, and he yelled: "Senior Brother Ding, come and see!"

When Ding heard the words, he hurried over and followed the disciple's guidance. He immediately saw a wound on a corpse. The wound was small and smooth, and a fatal blow. It was obviously pierced by something sharp.

"Senior Brother Ding, do you think this looks like it was pierced by sword energy?" the disciple guessed in a low voice.

The sword qi is tangible and intangible, small and sharp, the pierced wound is almost not very big, but it is pierced extremely deep, the wound is extremely smooth, and there is almost no ulceration.

The wounds on the corpse in front of them are very consistent with this situation. Even the disciples with little knowledge can quickly guess it. After all, when they occasionally practice swordsmanship, they will use some things as targets. The wounds on those targets , exactly the same as the one on this corpse!
"Well, it's possible!" Ding Yi didn't say it to death immediately, but took off the corpse's clothes, carefully inspected all the wounds on its body, and finally came to the final conclusion after reading it: "It is indeed Killed by sword energy!"

After saying this sentence, Ding Yi immediately fell into deep thought.

Monsters, as the name suggests, are things that are incompatible with the normal world. Uncommon species are called monsters, and only uncommon species are called monsters.

Before the era of aura exhaustion, the world of comprehension collectively referred to all races other than the demon race as monsters, and of course this did not include the human race.

Mountain spirits, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts are all monsters in the traditional sense. Although these monsters have their own abilities and extraordinary strength, they generally have their own abilities.

The magic of sword qi has only been learned by the cultivators of the human race since ancient times. Even the most intelligent branch of the monster race cannot learn this kind of magic of the human race. This is what Ding Yi said in an ancient book in Changshengtang have witnessed.

Therefore, the things that attacked these left-behind disciples basically ruled out monsters, and the most likely ones were humans who were also cultivators.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help shivering, and a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that Yunmeng Pavilion has arranged for people to kill them in the thick fog?
Trespassing into a forbidden area is an extremely bad thing, no matter how upright the reason is for Master Tong Elder, Yunmeng Pavilion, as the master, can justifiably kill them inside.

At first, Ding Yi thought that the other party would have some scruples. Even if he encountered thick fog, he only thought that the other party was blocking them, and he didn't mean to be cruel. It was not until now that he finally realized that he was coming from the forbidden area on the south bank. anger.

Just as he was thinking wildly, one of his disciples suddenly shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ding, it seems that one person is missing!"

"Huh?" Ding Yi forced himself to calm down, ran to the side of the disciple, and asked, "What is missing someone? Who is missing?"

"One of these dead brothers is missing..." The disciple pointed to the corpse in front of him, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something was wrong, and immediately changed his words: "Uh...I mean, those Among the brothers who stayed behind, there is still one missing, maybe he hasn't had an accident yet!"

"Huh? Who is it?" Ding Yi frowned, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

"Mo Yuanzhong is the guy who is clamoring to part ways with us!" The disciple said a little aggrievedly for some reason.

"Junior Brother Mo? Isn't he the leader of these remaining junior brothers? Before leaving, he told me to lead everyone well and ensure that everyone will be fine!" Ding Yi burst into anger at this point, could it be That guy saw that something was wrong, so he ran away first?
"Yes! I just checked. There are [-] left-behind Junior Brothers. There are only [-] corpses here. Except for Junior Brother Liu, the rest were stabbed to death by sword energy. Only Junior Brother Liu was decapitated by a sharp weapon. ...and Mo Yuanzhong, who was originally the team leader, disappeared..." The disciple reported the situation he had obtained after his inspection, and then bowed his head in silence.

After hearing this, Ding Yi subconsciously thought of the accident of junior brother Mo Qiushi not long ago: cutting off his head with a sharp weapon, could it be that Yunmeng Pavilion really did it?

"Everyone, gather together. Let's go through the fog together again. We must find the missing Mo Yuanzhong. We must see the person in life and the body in death!" Ding Yi announced the plan loudly, mobilizing all the disciples to go and explore. after all.

However, at this moment, a dissenting voice came from not far away.

"No need! Senior Brother Ding, come here and take a look!"

Ding Yi ran over quickly, and saw a disciple pulling out a sword from the grass. Looking at the standard, he knew at a glance that it was the standard magic sword of Changshengtang disciples.

"This is..." He pointed to the sword and asked subconsciously.

"This is Mo Yuanzhong's sword, and his name is engraved on it!" The disciple handed the sword to Ding Yi's eyes.

Ding Ding took a closer look, and sure enough, the word "Yuan Zhong" was engraved on the hilt, but this is not the most important part. Dark red blood.

He snatched the sword without thinking, and then ran to the body of Junior Brother Liu whose head had been beheaded, and compared the bloodstain with the bloodstain on the corpse, no matter the color or the degree of solidification, they were exactly the same!
"This!" Ding Yi couldn't believe the situation in front of him. He opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the corpse on the ground.

The rest of the disciples also followed and formed a circle, seeing the result of this comparison as well.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Could it be...these brothers who stayed behind were all killed by Mo Yuan?"

These words spread like a plague in the hearts of everyone in an instant, and everyone was so shocked that it was hard to add. What happened to these brothers who stayed behind, that they wanted to kill each other like this.

(End of this chapter)