Xu Fu

A layer of soft color was applied, and the blunt face softened.

Suddenly, a black spot gradually appeared on the center of You Ming's eyebrows. Seeing this, his hand trembled, and then he seemed to be suppressing He, and after trying everything, he let it go in vain. Confidence: "How is it possible..."

"Master?" Yan smiled and looked at Ji Rui's behavior suspiciously.

"Take him to the Qinghe Palace and feed him for three days' sleep." Jie Hui sighed softly.

"Three days of sleep?" Yan smiled and said puzzled, wondering why he wanted to let You Ming sleep.

"Go." Jie Hui's tone became serious, unquestionable, and he handed You Ming over to him: "I will go out for a while, and you settle him down." After speaking, he turned and disappeared.

"This..." Yan said with a smile, supporting the drowsy Youming, looking at the place where the chief disappeared, he only felt two big heads on top of one head.

【Folk Danmulin】

Precisely because of the melee battle between the eight divisions that nearly destroyed the two worlds 1000 years ago, no grass grew for a hundred miles around the Wuling Mausoleum, the miasma was pervasive, the land was dry, deep cracks seemed to cover the entire ground intricately, and endless dead wood remains Branches, from time to time a few vultures stop, and their hissing cuts through the dirty air. There is only one Danmu forest growing on this desolate land, which is quite strange.

As soon as the group stepped into the wasteland, they were stopped by a few transformed guards. The leader looked at the group of people and saw that the other party was not an ordinary little demon with outstanding clothes.

"Everyone, please forgive me, the front is the territory of Xiao Mansion, and those who are idle are not allowed to enter." The guard clasped his fists and said.

"Isn't it possible for the immortal race?" Su Ziku bowed, and gradually transformed into a Sun Commander card, floating in the air, he tilted his head towards the guard and chuckled, innocent and polite.

"Immortal Clan?" The guard stared blankly at the genuine Immortal Clan Token.

"If not, please come out and see your patriarch." Su Ziku smiled and put away the token at the same time, if it is good to talk about the moonlight.

"The little one has no eyes, please forgive me." The guard knelt down in surprise.

Dian Xuechen was as elegant as a cup of tea, and he said softly: "We will go to Wuling to investigate the case, and we will not hinder the affairs of the fox clan."

"Yes, Daxian please."

Soon the guard disappeared without a trace, and the group entered the desolate land smoothly.

"Qing'an is very suitable for this folk place." Jin Yuan laughed and laughed, reaching out to pinch Dian Xuechen's face.

Dian Xuechen slapped Jinyuan with his backhand naturally, and the light brown silk forged clothes fluttered lightly, like a camellia blooming elegantly, but Sheng admired the light smoke and the flowers in the evening.

"Ahead is the Danmu Forest, passing through the Danmu Forest is the Battlefield of the past." Dian Xuechen pointed to the front.

"Then let's go." Jin Yuan looked at Dian Xuechen dotingly, holding back a smile, and caught off guard and took a sip.

The group walked into a seemingly ordinary forest, surrounded by tall trees, but some trunks were cut off.

Su Ziku carefully caressed the chipped tree trunk and said, "Maybe this is the piece of wood that was chipped to make magic books."

"Looks like it's just a very ordinary piece of wood." Su Ziku patted the tree trunk, the tree shook slightly, and suddenly a finger fell down, inlaid with blue agate, one could tell it was not a common thing at a glance.

Jin Yuan only felt that the wrench was quite familiar. He picked it up and looked at it, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Yo, Mr. Wangchuan's wrench is actually here."

"Did Wang Chuan also come to investigate this matter?" Su Ziku asked doubtfully.

"I didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic." Jin Yuan smiled.

"Wang Chuan's fingers disappeared four days ago, and Master Yi reported this matter as a matter of business." Dian Xuechen's eyes moved slightly, and he said faintly, which seemed to imply some incredible assumptions.

"Do you know about Li Si Chiyin Palace?" Su Ziku said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"It was Yuesheng who told me later that the snow-eared bat attacked Chiyin Palace." Su Ziku frowned slightly.

"Why did the snow-eared bat suddenly attack the fairyland?" Jin Yuan was a little surprised.

"Daisi can control summoned spirit beasts." Su Ziku said pointedly.

"Wang Chuan? Is there evidence?" Dian Xuechen's face turned cold.

"As the head of the Department, Wang Chuan has no reason to do such a thing?" Jin Yuan also had doubts.

"It's just a guess, I'm still investigating." Su Ziku said leisurely.

"Well, let's go to Wuling for now." Dian Xuechen nodded.

Jin Yuan looked at the wrench thoughtfully, then grabbed Dian Xuechen and flew away.

After leaving the Danmu forest, they returned to the desolate land, with dead wood and mud, and vultures screaming. It seemed that no living creature would like to live in this lifeless place, like a land abandoned by the world.

A group of people wandered among the dead wood piles, and suddenly there was a man drinking alcohol sitting on the edge of a dead wood pile not far in front of him. He was wearing a simple carnation-colored cloth shirt and a square hat of the same color. The sleeves were rolled up unrestrainedly, revealing powerful arms.

The man raised his head to look at the three uninvited guests, stood up and bowed: "I wonder if I've disturbed you all?"

The man in front of him was handsome and elegant, but what surprised everyone was that the man had eyes the color of withered leaves like Su Ziku, like rotten wood.

"Who are you?" Su Ziku stared at the man closely.

"My next Mi Luosheng is just a wandering immortal." The man said without any concealment, even though he was the former head of Xunsi who was removed from the immortal vein 1000 years ago and took the position of immortal.

"You are Mi Luosheng?" Dian Xuechen looked at him vigilantly, he was Mi Luosheng who killed his father, and it was the first time he saw him.

"Exactly."

"So it's uncle." Although Su Ziku had doubts, he bowed politely.

"Uncle?" Mi Luosheng seemed a little strange.

"Xunsi's former head, Mi Luosheng, and my father Nian Xianyi are blood brothers, and my boss is Su Ziku." Su Ziku explained.

In the accident thousands of years ago, Mi Luosheng, the leader of Xunsi, was dismissed and expelled from the Immortal Realm, and the position of the Xunsi was given over to his brother Nian Xianyi.Nian Xian was originally a carefree person, but he had to take over. Later, when Su Ziku became an adult, he took over the position of head of the department, and Nian Xian was relieved.

"So that's the case, what about them?" Mi Luosheng looked at Jin Yuan and Dian Xuechen suspiciously, and asked hesitantly.

"Dian Xuechen, it's a pleasure to meet you, he is the foolish brother Jin Yuan." Dian Xuechen introduced with a slight nod.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Jin Yuan clasped his fists and said coolly.

"You're polite." Mi Luosheng smiled gently, as if he had some strange feelings for the two.

"Why are you here?" Dian Xuechen asked sharply.

"I have been a good friend of Chi Lu for thousands of years, and now I often come here to accompany him, and I happen to be familiar with this guard." Mi Luo gave a bitter smile, and with some unknown sadness, he continued, "Chi Lu is not here. killed."

"Although this department does not believe that you alone can put father to death, the other departments all testify that you killed him." Dian Xuechen was not moved by it, and still expressed his doubts in a business-like manner.

"Furthermore, father possesses the Sanyang Taoist scriptures." Jin Yuan added, looking at Mi Luosheng without blinking, taking in all the subtle expressions in his eyes.

"As far as I know, the Sanyang Dao Sutra has long been abandoned by Xunsi, and I did not learn this magic in the past." Mi Luosheng was stunned.

Jin Yuan looked at Mi Luosheng thoughtfully, wondering how could this Mi Luosheng be so emotional, could it be just because he could clear up his grievances?

"My lord, I wonder if I can let me see Chi Lu's body?" Mi Luosheng looked at Dian Xuechen, his eyes still filled with unexplained sadness.

"Father's body is in the Xuanguan Cave to the north of Yanwu Mausoleum." Dian Xuechen nodded in agreement, if it was true that Mi Luosheng did not kill his father, then Mi Luosheng was an eyewitness to what happened back then, and there must be clues.

"Thank you." Mi Luosheng looked at Dian Xuechen gratefully, his eyes became kind and gentle.

There is a cave in the north of the Wuling Mausoleum, which is isolated by many barriers and has not been opened for a thousand years.The storm kept whistling out from the hole, and the devil screamed so terrifyingly.

Dian Xuechen broke the barrier and flew into the cave, followed by the others.The inside of the cave was pitch black, as long as the cold wind howled in their ears, they didn’t know how long they walked. When they came out from the other side of the cave, they saw a world of ice and snow, which was covered with snow all the year round, and it was extremely cold. Low, as if to devour everyone.

Dian Xuechen kept going all the way, built a circle of spiritual power and flew into the glacier, drifting all the way to the depths of the glacier, and soon saw a rock cave at the bottom of the river.There is no water vapor in the cave, it is a seemingly ordinary cave at the bottom of the river, but this rock is the rare Xuanguan rock in the world, which can keep the corpse from decaying for tens of thousands of years, and its appearance will not change.On the stone bed in the middle of the cave, lay a man dressed in brown and gorgeous clothes. The man had a handsome face, and he had been sleeping peacefully in the cave at the bottom of the river for thousands of years.

"Do you still remember me?" Mi Luosheng caressed Chi Lu's face and called softly, with a tenderness and love that could not be ignored.

Dian Xuechen said bluntly: "There are white spots on the palm of my father, which is left over from the Sanyang Dao Sutra."

Mi Luosheng came back to his senses, he gently took Chi Lu's hand to check: "I met Chi Lu back then, but suddenly lost consciousness, when I woke up, I saw Chi Lu's body next to me, and then The other six divisions gathered here."

"You mean, the murderer who killed your father was able to make you unconscious?" Jin Yuan widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

Mi Luosheng frowned slightly, nodded and said, "I wonder if I can take a closer look at the corpse?"

"Please." Dian Xuechen nodded.

"Thank you." Mi Luosheng said gratefully, then looked carefully, saw the small brass bell hanging on his waist, with a painful and sad smile on his lips, he took an identical brass bell from his waist , two brass bells