A King of Clouds Falling from the Sky

"Okay, I will write this down, and I will tell Qin Xian when I get back. Thank you Mr. Wen for your generous help this time."

Wen Jiuchen cupped his fists at Wang Sheng, admiring this man even more, he obviously has no cultivation base, but knows many things that ordinary people don't know, this ability is so weird, it has to be admired.

Wang Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand towards him.

"I just paid off the karma I owed before. After this incident, there will be no more kings in the world."

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards Wen Jiuchen, packed up his pile of things, and left here straight away, his eyes were indeed dignified and complicated like never before.

After he left, Wen Jiuchen hurried back towards the Holy Cult with a gloomy face. He gave up on Qin Xian's matter, but there were hundreds of disciples in Zilian, and the skill they practiced turned out to be the skill of furnace cauldron. Check it out anyway!

But he didn't see it. After he left, Wang Sheng, who had just left, turned back and looked at the direction he left. There was a trace of helplessness and fear in his eyes. He finally shook his head and left directly. town for many years.

That night, a man in black suddenly came to Wang Sheng's residence. He searched around and found no trace of anyone, so he sneered.

"I didn't know that Qianji Shensuan would hide here. He ran fast, but since he ran away, he must have said something that shouldn't be said. I just don't know how much that person knows."

After speaking, the man's figure flashed and disappeared into the night like a ghost.

Wen Jiuchen rushed back to the Zilian Sacred Church overnight, and without a word, got into the secret room of the book pavilion that recorded the secrets and personnel information of the church. It is reasonable to say that Wen Jiuchen did not have the authority to enter, but because of his special relationship with the saint, Lin Wanshuang had long given him the right to go in and out of any place in the Zilian Sacred Church, so the disciples saw him go in with a sullen face and did not stop him.

No one knows what Wen Jiuchen checked in the secret room of the Book Pavilion that night. They only know that when the man came out, Mingyan's face was as cold as ice, gloomy as if dripping water, and Wen Jiuchen returned to his residence silently. A person lit a lamp, did nothing, just sat on a chair all alone, his expression was a little scary, but more of a kind of worry and fear.

After a while, Wen Jiuchen took out a tiny piece of jade, carved it a few times with a knife, stared at it for a while under the dim light, rolled up his sleeves, and directly cut a hole in his arm , stuffed the jade in, then tied up the bloody wound with cloth and wound medicine, and hid it under the sleeve of the robe.

Afterwards, Wen Jiuchen called Dodo, who was already asleep, and told her to go back to sleep without saying anything particularly important. Dodo gave him a strange look, feeling that Master was a little strange tonight , but didn't ask much, and went back to sleep obediently.

When the sky was just beginning to light up, Wen Jiuchen went directly to Lin Wanshuang's residence, which was guarded by disciples and was heavily guarded. Seeing him coming, although he knew Wen Jiuchen's identity, the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease a bit.

"I'll take a look at the saint. If you're worried, I'll stand at the door and talk to her. You can listen to me." Wen Jiuchen's expression was calm, as if nothing was wrong.

Some of the disciples guarding here were acquainted with him, and they didn't want to embarrass him, so they moved out of the way.

"Saint, I'm here to see you."

Wen Jiuchen knocked on the door, sweating secretly in his hands, and after a while, Lin Wanshuang's voice came from the room.

"Sister Wen is here? Unfortunately, I can't go out to see you. You came to see me so early, but you have something important? "

Wen Jiuchen leaned against the door with his eyes downcast, his expression a little hard to recognize.

"It's nothing, Xiao Duoduo misses you, and I feel uncomfortable. Among the Zilian Sacred Cult, she has always been the most haunting you. When practicing today, I found that the method you taught her is the most useful, so I have to let her Let me see if there is anything unusual and wrong with you."

As his voice fell, the room fell into silence. After a while, Lin Wanshuang smiled softly: "Okay, I see. When I go out, I will go find her. Sister Wen also needs to take care of herself .”

Wen Jiuchen responded in a low voice, and then said goodbye.

"I'm leaving, saint, take care of yourself."

"En." Lin Wanshuang's voice was soft, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Wen Jiuchen nodded towards the guarding disciples, and then walked towards his residence.It seems that I have made a lot of trouble here, really just for Duo Duo.

Not long after he left, Liu Qianqiu came out from the darkness, followed by Ge Ye, she frowned, and a trace of cruelty and fear flashed in her eyes.

Does this person already know something?

"This Wen Jiuchen knows too much, sooner or later he will be a real trouble."

Liu Qianqiu said something in a low voice, a flash of understanding flashed across Ge Ye's face beside him, and he bowed to her, murderous intent loomed between his brows, and he left here quietly.

Inside the room, Lin Wanshuang stood in the room with a dignified expression. She understood what Wen Jiuchen said just now. The other party was reminding herself: Be careful, the Zilian Holy Sect's exercises are different.

It seems that Wen Jiuchen has found something, but she doesn't have time to think about it now, and she is more anxious to solve Liu Qianqiu's scourge than the problem of cultivation skills.

Lin Wanshuang sat down slowly, her clear eyes were a little darker, she had already laid out the chess game, now, the other party should also make a move.

After Wen Jiuchen left Lin Wanshuang's residence, she originally walked straight to her own residence, but when she was about to reach it, her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she turned around and walked outside the courtyard where Qin Xian and Lu Jianli were. Did not go in.

"In order to avoid suspicion, I won't go in. You tell those two people for me, they asked me to find a good wine. I spent a lot of effort and finally found some, but I accidentally hurt my arm. Let them wait a little longer. I'll take it for a few days." Wen Jiuchen said lightly to the guarding disciple, then turned and left.

The disciple nodded. Although he was surprised how Mr. Wen hurt his arm, he still brought in the words.

Qin Xian and Lu Jianli fell silent after hearing Wen Jiuchen's words. They didn't know what happened to him, but they could only wait.

Wen Jiuchen stopped after taking a few steps. When he looked up, he saw Elder Leng Yun standing in front of him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"The disciple came to report just now, and two more disciples disappeared while on a mission. The leader ordered you to go to the scene to investigate immediately." Leng Yun frowned, his face seemed a little dignified.

"I didn't expect the leader to send you to investigate at this time. This matter is a bit abnormal. You must be careful."

Wen Jiuchen took a deep look at her, and said in a low voice, "I'm worried about the saint."

Leng Yun sighed, and slowly clenched the crested crutch in his hand: "You don't have to worry about this for the time being, with me around, they can't hurt the saint."

Wen Jiuchen has no doubts about Leng Yun's words. Leng Yun is the Supreme Elder of the Zilian Sect. Even if Liu Qianqiu wants to bring down Lin Wanshuang, he can't shake this Leng Yun who has been here since the establishment of the Sacred Sect. What's more, Liu Qianqiu and Leng Yun are far apart in strength. If Leng Yun promises that the saint will be safe, then Lin Wanshuang will be safe.

"Okay, I see, where is the accident?"

"To the southwest, a place called Jiaping County to the north of Dongling Mountain Villa."

On the way to Jiaping County, Wen Jiuchen rode fast all the way on the horse. When he heard this place from Leng Yun just now, he almost thought he heard it wrong, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart instantly, as if he would Something bad is coming.

He checked the files of his disciples in the secret room, and found that the number of missing disciples over the years had reached an astonishing number. Some defected suddenly, and some disappeared mysteriously while carrying out missions, but they were all suppressed. Into the scope of casualties.

Because Wen Jiuchen himself was only in charge of teaching disciples and not managing these personnel, if it weren't for the disciples who had accidents these few times had some contacts and impressions with him, I am afraid he would not pay attention to this matter until now. After all, a killer organization has No matter how many casualties there are, it is not surprising, but if people are missing, it is another matter.

If this matter was combined with the practice, Wen Jiuchen would only feel terrified, and had a very bad feeling. It seemed that the entire Zilian Sect was hidden under a huge conspiracy.

What he didn't expect was that the place where the disciple happened this time was actually related to the matter that Qin Xian asked him to investigate. Although Wen Jiuchen didn't want to step into Dongling Villa for self-protection, he had to do so under the order of the leader. Followed.

Two days later, when Wen Jiuchen hurried to the accident inn, he found that there were already disciples guarding downstairs, so he walked over and asked in a low voice, "Are there any clues at the scene?"

One of the disciples shook his head. Wen Jiuchen had already expected this. He looked up and saw that the two disciples who had the same accident all disappeared in this inn. Unlike the dense forest, the inn is densely populated and circulated. Maybe someone will see who took those two disciples away, although he himself feels that the possibility of this is extremely slim.

He found the shop owner. He was a middle-aged man with a round figure and shrewd eyes. He looked like a businessman. After seeing Wen Jiuchen, there was a flash of fear in the man's eyes, and he carefully accompanied him.

"Two people of mine are missing from your place, Room No. [-], has the boss seen anyone who has been to that room?"

"Returning to this... my lord, there are people coming and going here, I don't know who has come and gone, but I have a vague impression, except for you who came here recently. In a small place like ours, no strangers have ever been here.”

Wen Jiuchen's eyes became serious. Has anyone ever visited?

"Then have the two of them ever gone out?" Suddenly Wen Jiuchen's heart skipped a beat, because he thought of something, he changed the way of asking.

The boss shook his head. He has been in business for many years, and he has a certain look. He can see that the beautiful girl in front of him may have a lot of background. Originally, it is a big or small thing that two people don't see each other in the inn, but now looking at this The appearance of this matter is probably a big trouble.

The author has something to say:

Hey, my little cuties, are you back yet?