Like a water polo bursting, countless memory fragments and emotions poured into the body.In Banboting, Master Menghe, who was recuperating and meditating, suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest. With a wave of his sleeve, thousands of red candles around him were extinguished. In the dark stone room, only a puddle of blood was left. .

Xuanji Gate is the main hall.

Everyone stood in the hall with solemn expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"This matter must be investigated."

Fan Sheng, head of Banbo Court, walked up and down the main hall, constantly emphasizing.The elders standing by the pillar were already quite impatient with him.

Pei Yuan, who was still the acting head, came out:

"Senior Brother Sect Leader died tragically, and Xuanji Sect will never let it go. It's just that Sect Leader Fan is too concerned."

"Sect Leader Pei, don't blame it. It's really a troubled time in the Southern Wilderness recently. The various sects have hidden many spies from the devil's way, not to mention that my master Menghe was seriously injured because of this."

It's not your turn to take care of it!Jiang Long rolled her eyes, implying that Pei Yuan should send him away immediately.

"I have sent all the disciples here, who does Head Fan look like, who looks like a spy? You can go over and find out."

Hearing his tough tone, Fan Sheng had scolded countless times in his heart, but he could only show apology on his face, "It's Fan who didn't consider it. Then let the head of Pei handle it himself, and Fan will resign. Let's go!"

The half Boting disciples who came with him left with him.

"You guys go down first." Pei Yuan supported his forehead and ordered his disciples to go back to each peak.

Zhou Yan followed Patriarch Yan silently, and the two came to the Xuanji Gate Ancestral Hall at the top of Tongxuan Peak by coincidence.

Walking in, Mu Qi was still kneeling inside, facing the tablet newly placed by the master Xu Xian, his face was pale, his eyes were red, and he didn't say a word for a few days.

"Get up. Master will definitely find the murderer." Patriarch Yan persuaded in a low voice.

Zhou Yan directly wanted to drag him up, "I know you're sad now, but you have to cheer up, Xuanjimen really can't afford to have one less person like this."

Mu Qi pushed him away, "Let me be quiet."

From Ayu to Master... Mu Qi lowered his head.He regretted it, but it's a pity that he couldn't do it again. People always regret the choice at that time after the fact.

"You guys... go out first..."

The two had no choice but to leave the ancestral hall.

"What should we do now?"

"Master just left a few elders behind. They must be discussing countermeasures. I'll go ask."

"Then I'll go back to Xufeng first."

"Ah."

Saying goodbye to the patriarch, Zhou Yan Yujian landed in front of his courtyard, only to see an unexpected person come out.

"A step real?"

"Follow me." Bu Youyin didn't talk nonsense, Yun Gong held Zhou Yan's collar, and Yu Jian arrived at Tongxuan Peak again.

"Bu Zhenren, I am also a Nascent Soul cultivator..." Zhou Yan covered his face all the way.

The patriarch said in surprise, "Zhou Yan? Bu Zhenren?"

Pei Yuan led all the elders and came out from behind him, "I asked Master Bu to help."

Bu Youyin nodded to indicate that it was indeed so.

"Senior brother still has a good memory, I've forgotten, Bu Zhenren's magical powers." Jiang Ming patted himself on the head with a folding fan, which made Zhou Yan and Patriarch Yan even more confused.

"Right here."

Pei Yuan led Bu Youyin to the stone room where Xu Xian was buried.

Bu Youyin looked around for a long time, a red light flashed in his hand, and a magic weapon in the shape of a compass appeared, and then he threw the magic weapon over the stone chamber, sprinkled red light, covering dozens of miles around it.

The air was stagnant, and the surroundings became extremely dark. As time went by, the scene of a few days ago appeared in front of my eyes.

In the center of the stone chamber, the former master is practicing in seclusion.Suddenly, the door of the stone room opened, and someone came forward from behind.Xu Xian realized who was coming, and opened his eyes, "It turned out to be you, why not..." Before he finished his sentence, the other party had already driven a needle-shaped magic weapon into his purple mansion!

Xu Xian immediately fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.Immediately, unbearable pain swept the whole body, and the spiritual power was frozen, unable to drive the natal sword and other magic weapons.

The perpetrator sat down on the spot and watched as time passed, Xu Xian, as the avatar of Master Menghe, disappeared bit by bit.

The air flowed again, and it was alive everywhere. When everyone returned to the real scene, their faces were all heavy, and no one spoke.

It was Pei Yuan again, he was the first to ask, "Where is Mu Qi?"

Zhou Yan still hadn't woken up from the shock. He waited until the patriarch had finished answering before reacting. He grabbed Pei Yuan's arm, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could senior brother..."

"thump!"

He fell all over.

"Junior Brother Zhou?"

"Let him sleep first!" Jiang Ming sighed, and retracted the hand that popped the hypnotic needle just now, because Zhou Yan was also defenseless against the people behind him.

"The rest, follow me to the ancestral hall."

Pei Yuan made a decision, no matter what, bring Mu Qi here first.

When they arrived, there was only one injured Shen Huan left in the ancestral hall, Bu Youyin picked him up, frowned and asked, "Where's Mu Qi?"

"Give him to me!" Elder Jiang Long took Shen Huan and fed him a few quick-healing elixir. Only then did Shen Huan have the strength to speak: "I wanted to come and see... When I opened the door, I was attacked by him from inside, and then he disappeared..."

"He got a palm of magic power." Jiang Ming reminded Shen Huan after checking Shen Huan's injuries.

Everyone was dead silent.

"I've always been more sensitive to those filthy things in the magic way." Bu Youyin took out a brocade box, opened it, and there were two magic needles inside, "This must be the magic weapon Mu Qi used to kill the head. I Found in his room."

"what is this?"

"[Ghost Mansion Acupuncture]. A product of the Hundred Ghosts Hall, after this sect is eradicated by Tianfutai, it is likely that it will all fall into the hands of Lu Yingchao."

"You mean, Mu Qi has been working for Lu Yingchao? A traitor who killed his younger brother and his uncle?" Jiang Long was always outspoken, and sneered, "Who would believe it?"

"Junior Sister." Pei Yuan took out [Sui Cheng] and flicked the blade of the sword, "I didn't believe it at first, but if it wasn't for him, why would he run away?"

"Anyway, I don't believe it."

"Presumably he went directly to the dungeon through the small formation that he had built a long time ago." Pei Yuan sneered and said, "I didn't feel his aura in the Southern Wilderness. I'm afraid I didn't know how to step into the dungeon in such a hurry." Come, expose yourself."

"No..." Jiang Long has always liked this gentle and sensible disciple of the Xuanji Sect, and is still biting the bullet to think of reasons for him.

"Xuanji Gate will never let any traitor go."

Pei Yuan made up his mind to ask everyone to retreat, leaving him alone to kneel down to worship the spiritual seats of everyone in Xuanji Sect.

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