When the villain picks up the script

Sang Yu yelled all the way, which alarmed the entire Wuwei Taoist sect. Qu Mingyang, the head of the sect, came in a flash. When he saw the scene on the top of Taiyuan Peak, his expression darkened immediately, and the entire sect was under martial law.

In the main hall of the Xianfeng Peak, the peak masters of the Twelve Peaks gathered together again. This time, the expressions on everyone's faces were cold and serious, because only the tenth peak master was left in the Twelve Peaks. Mingyu and Liu Xianglan who were killed by mistake also died inexplicably in their own hall.

"I cast the return spell on the corpse. The mummy belongs to an outer disciple of our sect. It looks like the method of the demon sect." Qu Mingyang rubbed the center of his brows and said lightly.

The only remaining Master of the Ten Peaks in the hall looked at each other, Wen Qinglan looked like he had nothing to do with himself, playing with the jade in his hand, but Yue Yuan cast him a complicated look.

"Lin Xi is just an outer disciple in the concentrating stage. With his ability, he can't kill Peak Master Liu, not to mention the scars on Peak Master Liu's body also have traces of demon cultivation."

"Master, I heard that there were witnesses that day, why didn't you let the witness disciple come up and talk about it?" Cao Cheng from Hidden Sword Peak suddenly said.

"Sang Yu, come here and talk about the situation at that time." Qu Mingyang waved towards the door.

It turned out that as an eyewitness, Sang Yu had been staying at the gate of the palace, waiting to come up to confess at any time.

Probably never seen such a majestic occasion, Sang Yu's expression was extremely nervous, and he walked up tremblingly. Before Qu Mingyang could speak, Sang Yu fell to his knees nervously: "Reporting to the master, it was my junior brother who accidentally After killing the third senior brother, the master went to ask the junior junior brother, but the junior junior brother accidentally killed the master again, I... I... disciple don't know what happened, please learn from the master."

"What kind of master, junior brother, and third senior brother are in a mess." A peak master next to him frowned and said, "What was the situation at that time, you should explain clearly one by one, and what you said and what you didn't do."

This is Wu Kang from Danyuan Peak. Unexpectedly, Sang Yu became more nervous after hearing Wu Kang's words. He knelt down on the ground and said loudly: "Master, the disciples are telling the truth, there is no deception, please master Men Mingjian."

Sang Yu's words made everyone in the hall speechless for a while, wondering about Liu Xianglan's taste in accepting apprentices, whether this apprentice's brain is not very easy to use.

A chuckle suddenly came from the hall, attracting everyone's attention, and Wen Qinglan put away the jade ring, looked up at Sang Yu, and said unhurriedly: "Who are you talking about?"

This voice miraculously calmed Sang Yu, and he didn't dare to look up. He only felt that the other party gave him an inexplicable familiar feeling: "Yes...it's Lin Xi, the new disciple of Master."

Qu Mingyang rubbed his eyebrows: "I checked Lin Xi's bones before, and he has been dead for at least ten days."

"Impossible. After the junior brother killed the master, he ran away. I saw the junior brother. How could he be dead?" Sang Yu suddenly shouted in disbelief: "If you Junior brother died a long time ago, so who is with us these two days?"

That's right, if Lin Xi killed Liu Xianglan and was killed by Liu Xianglan, then who was the one who rushed out of the gate?

"I'm afraid someone sneaked in and pretended to be a disciple of my Taoist sect." Cao Cheng looked at Qu Mingyang, who was in the main seat, and said, "Master, what do you think?"

Qu Mingyang frowned deeply.

Another person said: "Sect Leader, I think someone is cooperating inside and outside, otherwise our Taoist sect is so heavily guarded, how could the other party pretend to be Lin Xi and sneak into the Taoist sect? Is it related to the alliance meeting?"

Before Qu Mingyang could speak, Song Wenxuan, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said, "I don't know who among my twelve peaks is in collusion with Moxiu. Once I say this, I'm afraid we will be suspected. Please investigate this matter thoroughly, and return my innocence?"

Qu Mingyang waved his sleeves wearily and said: "Let's go away, I have made my own decision on this matter, pass my order, the whole sect is under martial law, and no one is allowed to leave the sect until the relationship is found out."

The Lord of the Ten Peaks took the order to leave.

On Jingping Peak, Xiao Jing was originally sitting quietly in the room waiting for Master to come back.

Two or three days have passed since the master pretended to be an outer disciple and left that day. When he heard the news again, it was Lin Xi who was pretending to be the master who had killed Liu Xianglan, and the whole sect was under martial law to search for traces of demon cultivators.

Although it was strange what the master was going to do, Xiao Jing understood the master's temper. If the other party didn't want to say anything, asking more would only cause annoyance, so it was better to wait quietly on the peak.

Just when Xiao Jing was in a trance, there was a sudden bluffing sound outside the door, that guy A Lu didn't know what he was doing, so he heard him say: "Who are you, dare to trespass on the important place of Jingping Peak!"

Xiao Jing frowned, and he stood up from the footstool in the bedroom.

Alu didn't seem to stop the other party, the voice was getting closer and closer, the door was pulled open with a hush, and a man wrapped in black robe from top to bottom appeared in Xiao Jing's field of vision.

The man said in a hoarse voice: "What is Jingping Peak, this is obviously the master's bedroom, but who are you?"

When Xiao Jing saw the person coming, he immediately looked alert. The person's attire from head to toe, as well as the familiar aura, reminded him of a person, the Dark Walker.

In the previous life, the other party repeatedly obstructed and destroyed him, and tried to take his life several times, and finally died in Xiao Jing's hands. It was not until the end that Xiao Jing knew that the other party was actually Master's subordinate.

When the man in black robe saw Xiao Jing, he was also taken aback, as if he didn't expect that there would be another person in the room.

He took off his hood, and smiled kindly at Xiao Jing: "Little Junior Brother, how are you when we meet for the first time."

It was a handsome, resolute and extremely strange face.

The whole face is as white as a dead person, there are black and blue bruises at the corners of the eyes, like heavy eyeshadow, the left half of the face is covered with fine black lines, and a thin lip is bruised and black, as if painted with heavy color lipstick.

Even ordinary monks would be frightened to death when they saw such a face suddenly, and would wonder if they saw the Yincao Walker.

However, upon hearing the other party's words, Xiao Jing frowned deeply. The other party turned out to be his senior brother Wen Yuan who died early, which Xiao Jing never expected.

Xiao Jing lived in the shadow of Wen Yuan. From childhood to adulthood, what he listened to most was Wen Yuan, and then others would glance at him, then sigh, look at him with a regretful expression, and then look at him with a look of regret. Looking at Master with a pitiful expression.

Although he never said it, it was enough to make Xiao Jing feel deeply inferior, and served Master more silently and considerately, wanting to make up for the hidden wounds in Master's heart.

In those sayings, Wen Yuan is always talented and brilliant, he established himself in the Taoist sect earlier than Shen Fengqing, and is a big brother admired by everyone, even Shen Fengqing has the heroic appearance of the other party in his heart.

But now he saw the other party's face that was neither human nor ghost, and the dark walker he thought was a dead man turned out to be his elder brother Wen Yuan who died young.

Thinking of Wen Yuan's loyalty to his master in the end, Xiao Jing felt a strong dark emotion in his heart.

He always thought that, no matter what, Master and he were special and unique after all.

Unexpectedly, Shizun would never be the only one to choose.

"What's the matter, junior brother doesn't seem to welcome you very much when he sees senior brother." After Wen Yuan took off his hood, he stepped into the bedroom with a calm expression. He smiled at Xiao Jing. ruined, but the smile is indescribably paradoxical.

I don't know if it's because of the black bruises under his eyes, but Wen Yuan's eyes seem to be shining with a gloomy and strange light forever, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Now he no longer has the righteousness of the famous sect, replaced by the dark blood of Moxiu.

Instinctively full of disgust towards the other party, Xiao Jing said with a sullen face: "If you are really my senior brother, the junior brother will naturally welcome you, but my senior brother Wen Yuan is already dead."

Wen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed abruptly: "Little brother, you are right, your senior brother Wen Yuan has long since died, and now the only living thing is the evil ghost Wen Yuan."

Xiao Jing didn't expect the other party to say these words, and couldn't help but frowned deeply. At this moment, the sound of two people talking and arguing came from outside the door again. Listening carefully, it turned out to be Shizun and Yue Yuan.

Thinking of the recent Taoist martial law and looking for traces of demon cultivators, Xiao Jing turned his head to look at Wen Yuan who was covered in demonic energy behind him, and immediately pushed him down on the bed.

"Junior Brother?" Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Jing suspiciously.

Xiao Jing said coldly: "If you don't want to cause trouble for Master, then hide yourself immediately."

Wen Yuan shrank his head in understanding immediately, and hid himself in the darkness under the bed.

Xiao Jing thought for a while, then sat back on the footstool silently, secretly listening to the movement outside.

However, after Wen Qinglan entered the sect meeting at Xianfeng, he turned back directly to Jingping Peak. Unexpectedly, Yue Yuan followed him to Jingping Peak.

Wen Qinglan frowned and looked at the other party, and said with a cold expression: "What are you doing on my peak?"

Yue Yuan looked at Wen Qinglan hesitantly, and finally he said with some pain: "Ayu, do you want to go on like this? Stop it."

Knowing what Yue Yuan was going to say, Wen Qinglan's expression changed immediately, and he dragged Yue Yuan into the mansion.

This mansion, which is used for cultivation and rest, is equipped with the formation of Wen Qinglan, a powerful distraction, and outsiders must never want to know what's going on in the room.

Yue Yuan also knew this, so as soon as the two of them entered the inner room, he persuaded with good intentions: "Ayu, stop, since you have destroyed Qiankun Villa, you should also eliminate the hatred in your heart, why bother to be persistent?" continue."

Hearing this, Wen Qinglan sneered immediately and said, "Since you know that I have wiped out the whole family of Qiankun Villa, you should know my methods and let me stop. Do you think it is possible, Yue Silang!"

"What's more, the people in Qiankun Villa were not killed by the deity. They will kill themselves if they do unrighteous deeds. The presence of heavy treasures naturally arouses covetousness. The deity is just a small pusher behind the scenes, but it is also for them to taste Good luck with reincarnation."