How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

The body was carried into the mourning hall prepared by the Qiu residence by the disciples.

"Zi Huang, check the wound on the corpse." Yun Jian said suddenly.

"It's Master." Zi Huang followed behind Yun Jian, and stepped forward to lift off the shroud.

Qiu Renle stretched out his hand and paused, "The devil's methods are cruel, little fellow daoist should not..."

But Zi Huang didn't hesitate at all, and Qiu Haosong's body was immediately exposed to everyone's sight.

Qiu Haosong hardly had a piece of intact skin all over his body, and it was all gnawed away by hell flowers. His left arm and legs had exposed bones, and half of his face was completely bruised.

No matter who saw it, they couldn't help saying that it was extremely cruel.

Yun Jian smiled, and said lightly, "It's just a corpse, how can a cultivator be afraid of such an appearance?"

While Yun Jian was speaking, Zi Huang directly inspected various wounds.

"This trace..." Zi Huang raised his head suddenly and called out, "Master, I found a rather strange wound."

Zihuang pointed to a mark on Qiu Haosong's cervical spine.

Zi Huang wanted to describe this mark to Yun Jian, but he didn't expect Master to reach out and touch it.

Yun Jian could clearly feel a dent on the smooth human bone.

Yun Jian raised the corner of his mouth, faced the curious eyes of a group of people, and said deliberately, "It's a very important discovery."

"What?" asked the elder of Tianyao Peak, "Isn't it just a small gap?"

When Yun Jian was about to tease Elder Yan again, he suddenly felt someone grab his hand lightly, and then wipe it carefully with a silk handkerchief.

Yun Jian paused, and said solemnly, "Only a sharp weapon can cause this kind of wound."

"It's this wound that kills with one blow."

With Yun Jian's acquiescence, Zi Huang carefully wiped it for the master and put two clean dust formulas, and then said calmly, "It can be seen that the move was decisive, but the demon did not do it. "

"Why? Just one wound?" Qiu Renle questioned.

"Because this wound was caused in this way—" A dagger suddenly appeared in Zihuang's hand, and stabbed directly at Qiu Renle.Before Qiu Renle could react, the dagger was pressed against his throat.

"Only by piercing like this can we create that kind of mark."

Zi Huang retracted the dagger, and continued, "But Mozun doesn't use daggers."

"And those who use this kind of grip generally have relatively little strength, and they can only kill someone stronger than themselves if they use their strength. So it's either a child or a woman."

"Of course, high cultivation is another matter."

"Master, is my analysis correct?" Zi Huang returned to Yun Jian with a cute face.

Yun Jian smiled and hummed lightly.

The elder of Tianyao Peak also took a look, shook his head and said, "Immortal Yun Dao is still being arbitrary. If this injury was caused by Qiu Haosong before his death, then the analysis is true, but it is difficult to say if it was caused after his death."

Qiu Renle nodded, and hurriedly said, "It is indeed possible, Xianzun..."

"So let's wait for tomorrow, and there will be an answer." Yun Jian said with a half-smile, "And the previous ones are just speculations, so don't worry."

After speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle and poured the medicine powder inside on Qiu Haosong's eyes.The white powder instantly melts into the skin.

"Just wait until dawn," Yun Jian turned around and left the room, and Zi Huang hurriedly followed.

After a while, everyone from Wuwangzong left one after another, leaving the venue to Qiu Haosong's son.

The Qiu family has always flourished under the protection of Qiu Haosong, but now only his useless son is left.

"Seeing his tall buildings rise and seeing his tall buildings collapse." The elder of Tianyao Peak shook his head and said with emotion, "It seems to be like this."

After noon at night, except for the faint light in the mourning hall, the rest of the place was quiet.

Suddenly a figure flashed into the mourning hall and walked directly towards the coffin.

"If you want to blame it, it's you..."

"Give birth to you?" Another voice suddenly came from behind, and Zi Huang walked in carrying a white lantern, "Before I left, Senior Qiu's life was obviously not in danger."

"I really can't figure it out."

"Why did you kill your father?"

"Obviously he treats you very well."

Zihuang said every word, every word is pearls.

Qiu Renle's incident revealed that he was in a state of confusion, but when he saw that Zi Huang was the only one who came, he suddenly understood something, and said with a smile, "He was nice to me? He was nice to me, so he even gave the sword manual to others before he died?"

"Our family can obviously go further by relying on this sword manual, but that old man just doesn't want to. Stubborn! Stupid!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zihuang again, and said fiercely, "Is the sword manual in your hand? Just take it back together!"

Holding a dagger, Qiu Renle stabbed at Zihuang again, but Zihuang dodged sideways, "You killed your father just for your own ambition?"

"Since he is useless, then don't get in my way."

Qiu Renle stabbed up again with the dagger, Zi Huang's eyes darkened, he dodged half of his body, and then kicked Qiu Renle's wrist, directly sending Qiu Renle's dagger flying.

Qiu Renle didn't expect how high Zi Huang's cultivation was, and immediately wanted to escape, but was kicked back into the house by Zi Huang again.

"Worthy of being a disciple of the Wuwang Sect, the talents are extremely good." Zi Huang's kick used [-]% of his strength, and Qiu Renle spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha...God is really unfair."

"But it's okay, he promised me that I can become this kind of person after I die..."

"Him? He promised you to enlighten you so that you can become a ghost cultivator?" Yun Jian suddenly appeared at the door of the mourning hall, "So, you killed people, and you made this formation?"

Qiu Renle looked at the Wuwangzong people who appeared one after another, and suddenly understood something, "You guys?! You're so calculating."

The elder of Yuling Peak snorted coldly, "The people of Luofeng City trust your Qiu family so much, that's how you plan the whole city!"

"Maybe even after they die, they will still praise your Qiu family's kindness. As a result, first you deliberately destroyed the houses of the people, faked natural disasters, and then used the pretext of helping the people rebuild their houses to realize your plan."

"Tell me, who is behind the scenes to provide the formation!" The elder Yulingfeng put the whip directly on Qiu Renle's neck.

Qiu Renle sneered, "So what if I don't tell you?"

"If you want to delay time and wait for that person to save you, then don't even think about it." Yun Jian took out a magic weapon from his universe bag, "Guess where you found this?"

When he saw the round jade bead, Qiu Renle panicked instantly, "Zhenyan?"

Yun Jian smiled, "I found it on the plaque of your Qiu residence. But this is not the eye..."

"You know what it does."

"There are turbid fire and sparks stored in it. When the Yin Qi gathered by the formation reaches a certain level, this bead will explode with a bang."

"Then with Yin Qi—"

"In an instant, Luofeng City was reduced to ashes, and your souls were scattered."

After speaking, Yun Jian threw the bead to Qiu Renle.

Qiu Renle screamed instantly.

Yun Jian smiled, "Are you afraid?"

Zi Huang suddenly felt that Master's mood was a bit abnormal.

He pulled Yun Jian, "Master, let's go, and leave the rest to the elders."

Yun Jian was silent and did not respond, Zi Huang directly took Yun Jian's hand and took Yun Jian away.

On the way, Zi Huang asked softly, "Master, do you know about seeing Yun Zhuang?"

"Master knows, right?"

Seeing that Yun Jian didn't answer, Zi Huang just continued, "Senior Qiu taught me a sword manual before, and he mentioned Jian Yun Zhuang."

Maybe it was because Zihuang's tone was too gentle, Yun Jian slowly came back to his senses, "Seeing Yunzhuang... It's been a long time since I heard this name."

Yun Jian remained silent for a while, "I almost can't remember what happened back then."

Zi Huang was taken aback.

"Anyway, it's not a good thing. Don't ask." Yun Jian smiled, as usual, "Anyway, you will know when you should know."

"Yeah." Zi Huang nodded.

Because there are still ghosts in the city that have not been cleaned up, and Qiu Renle's affairs still need to be dealt with, the disciples of Wuwangzong still need to stay in Luofeng City for a while, so Yun Jian is naturally not in a hurry to go back.

Zi Huang felt that Yun Jian was in a bad mood, so he quietly bought two jugs of wine in Luofeng City.

Zi Huang put the wine on the stone table in the courtyard and called out, "Master?"

"What do you buy wine for?" Yun Jian opened a jar, and a sweet scent of flowers wafted out, Yun Jian sighed, "Good wine."

"I heard that it is a specialty of Luofeng City, red maple and autumn flower wine." Zi Huang smiled, "How about it, Master, do you want to try it?"

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