Pagoda Immortality

Liuyun Mountain.

The entrance to Liuyun Cave.

As time goes by, more and more people come out.

Some people are full of surprise, and some people are embarrassed. Everyone is different in their own way.

Most of the powerful Immortal Kings who came to pick up their descendants have already left.

In this regard, several members of the Duan family did not stop him, or even said a word.

They have figured out that this is not the right time to fall out with these people.

However, they kept all the casual cultivators of the Golden Immortal and the Mysterious Immortal who had no background.

Within the huge barrier, the casual cultivators who came out first were used to it, while the casual cultivators who came later were still complaining, forming two extremes.

At this time, three more streams of light flew out of the barrier.

There are two men and one woman. The woman is dressed in white, smartly dressed and not stained by any dust.

It was Han Qingxue, Shao Hu, and Feng Ji.

The three of them failed to enter the seventh floor in the end. They only searched around the sixth floor before exiting.

Upon seeing this, the third elder of the Duan family stepped forward to inquire as usual.

He had already spoken those words and his mouth was brimming with tears, but he still mechanically repeated the same questions.

But this time, something was different.

Han Qingxue frowned, looking troubled.

Shao Hu remained silent.

In the end, Feng Ji's eyes lit up: "Senior, is there any benefit?"

Hearing this, the third elder couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "As long as what you say is true, I will give you 50,000 high-grade immortal stones!"

Feng Ji was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior! I do know who killed Mr. Duan Xuan..."

"Wait, you go over there with me and tell me."

The third elder felt happy and led Feng Ji towards Duan Pingsheng and others.

Hearing a clue, Duan Hong from afar also hurriedly came over. The four of them surrounded Feng Ji, asking questions.

Feng Ji did not hesitate and directly told what he saw and heard that day, word for word.

After listening.

The four members of the Duan family have different expressions.

The three elders were relieved to have found the clues, but Duan Hong had a gloomy look on his face.

Immediately, several people called Han Qingxue over to continue questioning.

Because Feng Ji has revealed everything.

The two of them did not dare to hide it anymore, so they could only truthfully confess what happened that day.

Although Feng Ji and the others did not see Lu Li kill Duan Xuan with their own eyes, they saw the death of Duan Yuming and the scene where Lu Li chased and killed the other two golden immortals of the Duan family.

From this, it can be inferred that Duan Xuan died in Lu Li's hands in all likelihood.

"Okay! What a guts...!" Duan Hong clenched his fists tightly, his chest rising and falling.

"Senior, reward..." Feng Ji looked at the third elder with a flattering face.

"Reward?"

"You watched a member of my Duan family die without helping me. How dare you ask me for a reward?"

"Get out of here!"

"If you dare to say another word, I will slap you to death. What the hell!"

The third elder's momentum surged, and the blast sent Feng Ji and the others flying out.

thump!

Feng Ji fell to the ground far away, his face turned green and red, and finally he couldn't hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Han Qingxue and Shao Hu struggled to get up, glared at Feng Ji with disgust, and disappeared without a trace.

"Master, what should we do now?" the third elder frowned.

"Great Elder, go and let those casual cultivators go. I think you know what to do." Duan Hong said in a deep voice.

These casual cultivators were unhappy, and Duan Hong naturally knew it.

Now that the matter has been clarified, of course we must try our best to prevent these casual cultivators from holding grudges against the Duan family.

The Great Elder is a tactful person and is best suited to handle this matter.

"yes."

Hearing this, the Great Elder responded and walked quickly towards the barrier.

Seeing this, Duan Hong looked at the second elder and said, "Second elder, go to Boliao City, tell my father about this matter, and ask him how to deal with it."

The second elder nodded: "Okay."

Duan Hong looked at the third elder again: "Third elder, you are responsible for investigating the background of Lu Yun and the two immortal kings. But remember, don't alert the snake, let alone let others know that it is my Duan family who is investigating them, do you understand! "

The third elder asked in confusion: "Why is this?"

Duan Hong said: "Consider it from two aspects. First, these three people are just ordinary casual cultivators. They act without scruples. If they know that we want to kill Lu Yun, the two Immortal Kings might go berserk and do some impulsive things. It will be very detrimental to the descendants of my Duan family..."

"Secondly, these three people have deep backgrounds, so we cannot let outsiders know our intentions."

"What we have to do now is to first investigate the origins of the three people."

"Then he killed Lu Yun without anyone noticing."

"Or gather all your strength, strike with thunder, and leave those two Immortal Kings behind, completely eliminating the disaster!"

After listening to Duan Hong's words, the third elder finally came to his senses and nodded: "I understand."

…

half year later.

Zixiao City.

In a house in the South District.

A barefoot young monk was sitting cross-legged outside the main door of the nave, chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

An old monk drank tea alone in the courtyard.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the courtyard.

The little monk didn't even open his eyes.

The old monk went over and opened the door.

I saw an old man in green robes standing outside the door. He was as respectful and humble as last time. He put his hands together and said, "Sorry to bother you, Master Wuyin."

Wuyin glanced back at the young monk outside the central hall and smiled bitterly: "Donor, please come in."

Duan Pingsheng then entered the door carefully, and then walked to the courtyard, and bowed to the little monk with his eyes closed.

"Donor, I have something to ask you." Wuyou slowly opened his eyes, his voice was childish and calm.

It seemed that he was not facing an immortal king, but an ordinary Qigong practitioner.

"Buddha, I came here for no important matter, just to see the Buddha's glory." Duan Pingsheng said devoutly.

"Ami, you are not honest, old donor."

The Buddha's light on Wuyou's body disappeared, and he looked at Duan Pingsheng with contempt.

Duan Pingsheng was stunned after these words.

And Master Wuyin couldn't help but frown, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything in the end.

He knew this junior brother too well.

He was extremely majestic when he was solemn, but if he was naughty, it would make people laugh and cry.

"I guess you are here to ask me for help?" Wuyou slowly stood up and blinked at Duan Pingsheng.

"Buddha, I admire your wisdom. What do you think?" Duan Pingsheng saw this and stopped beating around the bush.

"What do you think? If you want me to help, the price is very high. Your Duan family..."

"Buddha, please name the price. As long as my Duan family can afford it, we will never be stingy." Duan Pingsheng looked happy.

"Well, is that so?"

Wuyou looked thoughtful, "I want to ask you a few questions first."

Duan Pingsheng said, "Buddha, please ask."

Wuyou said, "Are you looking for me to find someone's whereabouts or to check his background."

Duan Pingsheng was slightly surprised, "If you want both, I don't know what price you want."

Their Duan family has been investigating for so long, but they have made no progress in the background of Lu Li and the other two.

Those three people seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no trace to be found.

So, he really had no choice but to ask Wuyou for help.

The original intention was to build a good relationship first, and then slowly ask for it, but unexpectedly, Wuyou exposed his intention as soon as he entered the door.

"It takes one life to find a person's whereabouts, and three lives to investigate a person's background." Wuyou answered calmly.

"Human life?" Duan Pingsheng was puzzled.

"That's right." Wuyou nodded and smiled: "Of course, I don't want your life."

"The one life I'm talking about here means killing a very evil person, or saving a very kind person."