Zhu He

Qingxi's situation was indeed not good. When Dong Qinghe got there, he had tossed and turned, woke up and fainted twice.His heart and inner alchemy were injured by 梼杌, thanks to Dong Qinghe who adjusted his breath and healed his injuries during this period, but although the master of Dongmen is profound, he is not a Daluo Jinxian after all, and he can barely save Qingxi's life. It's not easy in every way, and if I change this guy, I'm afraid he will have gone to see the King of Hades long ago.

It's the same this time, the master of the east gate did his best, regardless of the loss of his own cultivation, for three full hours, he continued to mend Qingxi's internal injuries eroded by poison, and finally pulled him back from the hands of Lord Yan. .

Seeing Qingxi whose breathing calmed down, Dong Qinghe took the handkerchief Qing Lang handed over, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Master, go and rest, as long as we are here." Qing Lang said to the tired Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe shook his head, and suddenly saw the eyelashes of the person on the bed flutter, and opened his eyes.

"Qingxi, are you feeling better?" Qingyi Qingyue hurriedly leaned forward and asked with concern.

Qingxi took a breath and slowly looked over to Dong Qinghe, the mist in his eyes dissipated a lot, obviously he recognized someone.

"Master...Master..."

Dong Qinghe patted his hand: "It's okay, it will be fine with me here."

Qingxi grabbed the hand of the master of the east gate with such great force that the veins on the back of his hand stood out: "Master, I have something to say..."

"Qingxi, you are not in good health yet, let's talk about it later." Qing Lang also said.

Qingxi shook her head, and only stared at Dong Qinghe's face, with deep eyes: "Master...I, I didn't want to go...the village, someone... wanted to kill me..."

Dong Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, and the servants on both sides were also frightened.

"Who is going to kill you?" Qingyue asked.

Qingxi intermittently recalled the scene at that time.

"That day, according to the sect master's order... I returned the things that the sect master gave you to You Tianjiao. On the way back, I passed Xiaoping Mountain, but... I was suddenly knocked off the cloud by someone, and fell to the ground of the human world. In the village..."

"Can you see the person who beat you?" Dong Qinghe asked.

Qingxi shook her head: "He attacked me from behind..."

"Qingxi's cultivation is about the same as ours. When we go out to do errands, we always wear the flying crane amulet given by the sect master. Ordinary people can't hurt us. Those who can sneak attack him must have not weak cultivation." Qing Lang analyzed .

"What about after that?" Qingyue asked again.

"After that... I fell to the point where I didn't know what to do. When I woke up... there was... raging fire all around me, and when I turned around, I saw... I saw that monster rushing towards me..."

Recalling the horrific scene that day again made Qingxi very frightened, and he couldn't help shaking his head again. Fortunately, Dong Qinghe lost his true energy in time, so that people could gradually speak again.

"Sect master!" Qingxi suddenly raised his voice, "That monster... didn't come by himself! Someone led the way...to the village. I saw a person, I saw..."

"Qingxi, don't worry, who do you see is someone we know?" Qing Lang hurriedly patted his chest to comfort him, while Dong Qinghe also listened solemnly.

Qingxi nodded heavily: "You, you know each other, he, he is..."

Just when the other party's identity was about to be revealed, several shadows flashed hastily from the window!

Dong Qinghe suddenly turned his head and waved his sleeves, the door was opened wide by his Qi veins, but nothing could be seen, Dong Qinghe frowned, and his figure flew towards the black shadow like lightning.

There is probably no one in the comprehension world who can compare the speed with Dong Qinghe. Sure enough, Dong Qinghe caught the opponent's trace in just a few steps. With a light flick of his fingertips, several leaves shot out quickly, hitting the distant place directly. Two or three speeding shadows knocked each other to the ground one by one.

After landing, Dong Qinghe took a closer look, but found that there were several dead gray crows lying on the ground, and there were scattered talisman papers beside them.

That rune is the most obvious technique of illusion, anyone can make it, but... few dare to use it in his Qinghemen.

Dong Qinghe picked up the talisman paper and slowly narrowed his eyes.

When he returned to the boy's courtyard, there was another person in the room.

Facing Chang Jiaci, who was wearing a coat, drooping cloth shoes, and messy hair, Dong Qinghe was puzzled: "Why are you here?"

Jiaci said nervously: "Master, I slept until midnight and got up to meditate, but I just saw a shadow flying here by the window, which looked like a human but not human, so I, I chased after it. But...it disappeared again. Already?!"

Dong Qinghe looked at those anxious and worried eyes, and nodded: "It's using a trick."

"Ah? Who is it? Is it a monster?" Jiaci asked.

Dong Qinghe shook his head: "I don't know for now, but I will let someone check..."

As he spoke, he turned to Qingxi on the bed, but saw that his eyelashes were drooping and he fell asleep again.Dong Qinghe took his pulse again, and found that the person who had just stabilized became confused again for some reason, as if he had been frightened.

"Master, how is Qingxi?" Qinglang asked worriedly.

Dong Qinghe sighed: "There is no need to rush this matter, you still have to take good care of it, it's too late tonight, you all go back and rest first."

Looking at Jiaci who was also staring at Qingxi, he said: "You don't have to worry, no matter whether that person is a monster or not, he will always reveal his true identity."

Jiaci rolled her eyes and nodded reassuringly: "Okay, then Master, I'll go to bed too..."

"Well, let's go."

Dong Qinghe waved at him, and only after everyone had left did he take out the talisman paper again.Rubbing the runes on it, his eyes gradually turned cold.

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Early the next morning, Zhelong came to report the results of a busy night.

"After the door master gave the order, the subordinates asked the disciples of the Ministry of Gold to block all the entrances and exits of the door, and no one was seen leaving."

"That means the thief left before you set it up?" Po Ge said from the side, and frowned again, "But why did he come here? Is he stealing the knife again?" And came to Pianshiju to sneak around for the door owner to find out?Could it be that the two people from Bamboo Death Island did it again?

"Perhaps it has something to do with Qingxi." Dong Qinghe recalled what happened last night, and said calmly.

"Qingxi? That matter about Wuwu?" Po Ge was surprised, "What's hidden in there?"

Just as Dong Qinghe was waiting to speak, Qingyue suddenly stumbled in from outside.

"Master...Master..."

"Why are you so flustered?" Po Ge, who was standing by the door, raised his hand to help the other party, and immediately met Qing Yue's pale face.Although these young men are not very good, but they have been with Dong Qinghe for a long time, and they have seen strong winds and waves, and they would not be so out of control in ordinary things.

I saw Qingyue suddenly knelt down in front of Dong Qinghe with a plop, tears streaming down his face, and shouted loudly: "Master, Qingxi is dead!"

Dong Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and the next moment Qingyue said that the other two were also stunned.

"Qingxi...Qingxi was killed!"

Qing Xi was indeed dead, and not in an ordinary way.

When a group of people rushed to the side courtyard of Pianshiju, what they saw was a mummy whose cultivation had been exhausted.Qinglang and Qingyi were crying with tears in their eyes.

"Master...you, Chenshi was fine when you left, and I gave him a couple of sips of water, but I... I just walked away for a while, and when he came back, he..." Qingyi covered her face Crawled on the ground, blaming himself.

After Po Ge stepped forward to investigate, he said sadly, "It's Moxiu..."

Absorbing people's spirits and transforming them into one's own body, the most cruel method of cultivation in the cultivation world is magic cultivation.And in the entire Qinghemen, there is only one demon cultivator.

Dong Qinghe's face was deep, and he and Po Ge looked at each other for a moment, then turned around and went to the back mountain.

When he landed, he could see a person standing in front of the door with his hands behind his back, the cold wind rolled up his robe corners, his back was indescribably cold and lonely.

Dong Qinghe stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Has he left?" Dong Qinghe asked softly.

Qiu Mu looked at the ice-like eyes and nodded.

"When did you leave?"

Qiu Muwang paused: "When I came early in the morning... the stone room was already empty."

Dong Qinghe didn't ask Elder Qiu why he knew the other party's actions so well even though he said he would not come to see him.With just a movement of his fingers, he put a piece of talisman paper in front of Qiu Muwang.

Seeing it, Qiu Mu clenched his teeth, "It's his writing."

Dong Qinghe sighed heavily.

Qiu Muwang asked: "Who did he kill?"

Dong Qinghe said: "Qingxi."

Qiu Mu Wang was startled: "Why?"

Dong Qinghe was silent.

But Qiu Muwang understood: "The 梼杌 beast..." He had just mentioned that to Dong Qinghe not long ago.

"After going around for a while, is it still him?" Dong Qinghe asked in a low voice, "You think so too?"

Qiu Mu looked at him without saying a word, but the thin talisman was burned to ashes in his palm.

"I thought he wouldn't leave. I thought he could stay this time when he came back." Dong Qinghe's eyes also showed sadness.

But Qiu Muwang shook his head heavily: "He won't stay, he's not what he used to be... Shen Yuanxiu."

Dong Qinghe frowned: "I asked Zhelong to find someone, or...do you want to go in person?"

Qiu Muwang let go of his hand, letting the ashes in his palm blow away with the wind: "I'll go in person."

Dong Qinghe watched and nodded slowly: "You don't need to bring him back to see me."

Qiu Muwang smiled coldly: "I know."

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Hua Fu returned in the clouds, and saw a group of light-clothed disciples standing in front of Yue Bu's guest house from a distance, but he didn't come down, looked down for a while with his hands folded, and said suspiciously: "Ah, this is What are you doing, playing hide and seek, so lively?"

As soon as Zhelong looked up, he saw him. The last time the two fought against each other, the scene where the other party played tricks on him was still vivid. Zhelong's tone was very bad.

"At the order of the head of the sect to arrest the traitors of the Qinghe sect, we need to search this place."

"Catch the traitor?" Hua Fu raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"

"This has nothing to do with you, you just need to get out of the way." Zhe Long snorted.

Hua Fu didn't move, he looked at Zhe Long for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't want to."

Zhe Long was stunned, and suddenly his face darkened: "Dare you! This is the territory inside the Qinghe Gate. You have to be willing if you want it, and you have to be willing if you don't want it!"

Suddenly, a sharp whip came flying horizontally, passing Zhe Long's eyebrows, and slammed on the stone crane by the door, smashing half of its wings to pieces!

Zhe Long was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw Hua Fu still had a smiling face, holding the long whip in his hand, and said with a sinister tone, "You dare? Let your sect masters speak to me."

Zhe Long wanted to fight him, but he was worried about Dong Qinghe's order to keep a low profile, and he was not his opponent if he really fought. When he struggled for a while, suddenly the sky flashed a blue light, and the master of Dongmen really came.

Unlike the members of the Qinghe Sect who were full of respect when they saw him, Hua Fu still stood slantingly on the clouds, without even turning his eyes.

When Dong Qinghe saw the other party, his expression that had been cold for a long time softened, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Why did you come back now?" Dong Qinghe asked, anyone could hear the intimacy in those words.

Except Huafu.

Hua Fu rolled his eyes at him: "I'm lucky to come back early, otherwise, the house will be taken over."

Dong Qinghe shook his head helplessly: "Something happened inside the door, I sent Elder Zhelong to come, check it to make sure it's safe."

"My safety can only be guaranteed by myself." Hua Fu didn't give any face, and jumped down from a high place with a swipe, "Your sect lost people, and I came to ask for the big ones, and I lost the knife Well, I have been asking you for a long time, will you give it?"

Dong Qinghe wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Huafu.

"But I'm more reasonable than you guys. If you want to search, that's fine, but after searching this house, I won't stay, and this Qinghe Gate... I won't wait any longer. When are you willing to return the knife to me, I'll get it again. "

After finishing speaking, Huafu quickly retracted his whip, raised his legs and left.

Although what he said was unreasonable, it was no big deal in the eyes of other members of the sect that he wanted to leave. This ancestor is so difficult to serve, so if he leaves early, the master of the sect should relax earlier. It is best not to return, everyone save trouble.

As a result, the expression of the head of their family was very unpleasant. Not only was it not pleasant, but he turned sideways and directly blocked the way of the family, staring at the past with burning eyes.

Hua Fu didn't evade, didn't let go, his eyes didn't show anger but didn't show resignation, he just looked straight at Dong Qinghe.

After a long while, the master of the east gate was still defeated, he knew that Hua Fu was not joking.

"Forget it, you go to check elsewhere first." Dong Qinghe turned around and said to Zhelong and the others.

Zhe Long naturally wanted to speak, and Dong Qinghe said, "I'll see it myself."

Zhe Long was startled, looked at Dong Qinghe, then at Huafu, the big man silently closed his mouth.

"It's... the door master."

Hua Fu watched those people evacuate well and silently, and his unhappy face turned slightly.

Dong Qinghe turned around and walked in front of him, saying, "I still have some things to deal with, so I'll come back later."

"What are you doing here?" Hua Fu glared at him.

Dong Qinghe just smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves and left in a flash.

Hua Fu watched the direction the person left for a while before slowly walking into the room.

Push the door, close it, light up the oil lamp, illuminate a dark room, and also illuminate the person sitting in the corner.

Shen Yuanxiu looked at the handsome red-clothed man standing there, and asked coldly, "You...why did you do that?"