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From Qingyuan Mountains to Qingcheng School, Zhuang Qiu has been here for seven days.

This is the seventh day of squatting at the magic cultivator, beating his clothes repeatedly every day, Zhuang Qiu himself felt that he might be a little sick because he was watched by outsiders.

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The seventh day passed without incident.

When the sun had just set and there was still a little light in the sky, suddenly a fierce aura rushed into Shenyin's mountain formation.

Shenyin immediately warned everyone.

"Someone broke in."

Shenyin's sound transmission sounded in the heads of several people at the same time.

Qinghong and the others became tense, but Zhao Dengke was taken aback for a moment.

"Guard Zhao?" Qinghong called him. Today he and Zhao Dengke stood by Lu Xuan's side. Qinghong was as careful as a hair, and she noticed that Zhao Dengke seemed to have a strange expression on his face.

"It's okay, I'm just a little angry to see the demon cultivator who killed hundreds of girls in Qingcheng."

"Really." This doesn't look like anger.

"Fairy Qinghong, is Elder Shenyin still in the stage of becoming a god? He was able to transmit the sound transmission directly to my mind, which really shocked Zhao."

"Shenyin's divine sense is excellent, coupled with the blessing of the big formation, it is possible to transmit the sound into the sea at the fusion stage. Does Zhao Guanshi think that Shenyin has reached the fusion stage?"

"It's a bit ashamed to say that Zhao has never seen an expert in the fusion stage. If Elder Shenyin is in the fusion stage, Zhao would like to ask him for advice. After all, Zhao's cultivation has not changed for a long time."

"It's been a long road to transform into a god, and the extra lifespan may have been bestowed by the gods for the sake of transforming into a god."

"Haha, Fairy Qinghong has great insight."

Moxiu's speed is very fast, even faster than Zhuang Qiu in the late Nascent Soul stage. His pace is very strange, and it is almost impossible to catch up in the Nascent Soul stage. Moxiu is wearing black clothes, and he is about to grab Zhuang Qiu's clothes , although Zhuang Qiu dodged sharply, he still let him grab a big piece of meat.

Zhuang Qiu looked at those hands, sharp as claws, not human at all.

And this hand is not a magic weapon, let alone fake, it is a real hand, Zhuang Qiu is very sure, this person has definitely practiced the body training method.

Zhuang Qiu recovered quickly, and immediately started to fight back. He just fell into a little disadvantage, but in the ensuing fight, he gradually suppressed this person.

Fairy Qinghong arrived first.

Where did she run away with a distant sentence, she rushed in directly, how dare this person fight, facing a stage of transformation into a god, his legs are going to be weak.

He didn't love to fight, after being slapped by Zhuang Qiu a few times, he turned around and started to run away.

But the opening formation was useless at a temporary juncture. When Shenyin wanted to restrain this person, only three of the original four formation flags remained.

Fairy Qinghong said awkwardly: "It seems... something is wrong with me."

Shenyin glared at her. Now is not the time to settle accounts. Shenyin came to the place where the array flags were placed and began to repair the array flags.

Zhuang Qiu casually sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound, swallowed a elixir and said, "I put my medicinal powder on that person, so I can find him."

Zhao Dengke smiled at Zhuang Qiu and said, "So you can find that person."

"Let me try."

The fight just now did not give Zhuang Qiu a chance to sprinkle some medicine powder. Zhuang Qiu was just lying to them. Since he knew the murderer, it would not be faster to lead them to find the murderer.

So a group of people followed Zhuang Qiu, who was pretending to smell the smell, all the way to the Qingcheng School.

Zhao Dengke frowned and said, "Why is the murderer hiding in my Qingcheng faction?"

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Fairy Qinghong said, "Go in and have a look, Zhuang Qiu will lead the way."

Zhuang Qiu had already figured out where Zhao Dengke's senior disciple lived, and he led everyone to Zhao Dengke's senior disciple's residence.

Fairy Qinghong and Zhao Dengke looked at each other, and Zhao Dengke slapped the door open.

"Sovereign? It's so late, what's the matter?" Shen Xianglin, Zhao Dengke's first disciple, looked at the person who broke into his room and asked in confusion.

"Xiang Lin, don't be nervous, we suspect that someone is hiding here with you, let's go inside and have a look, and you will wait by the side."

Shen Xianglin was very obedient, he nodded, and then stood aside silently.

Zhuang Qiu looked at him suspiciously.

Why is Shen Xianglin not at all nervous about being exposed, and he didn't even express anything about his arrival. If he is really the murderer, then he is very sure and will never be discovered.

Zhuang Qiu came back to his senses and looked at the layout of the room.

The house is actually very simple. Contrary to Zhao Dengke's idea, Shen Xianglin's house doesn't have much decoration, but it is clean and tidy.

Zhuang Qiu felt that Shen Xianglin must be prepared.

Where would he hide things.

Recalling the plot in my mind, Shen Xianglin was discovered by accident because he had the book of magic repair in his room.

By the way, book.

Zhuang Qiu rummaged through Shen Xianglin's books, but most of these books were useless, the books on chess had nothing about magic skills at all.

During the stalemate, Zhuang Qiu saw Shen Xianglin's bed, which was different from other things, his bed seemed too big and too thick, if it was really simple, how could such a big bed be placed?

Zhuang Qiu stepped forward and touched the bed, not knowing where it was dark, a hidden box popped out.

At this point, panic appeared on Shen Xianglin's face, he shook his head and said, "This is not mine, I never knew I had this under my bed."

Zhuang Qiu felt that his explanation was very feeble, and he took out the book, which was surprisingly the magic method—Seven-aperture Glazed Heart.

Zhuang Qiu put the book on the table, Qinghong and Zhao Guanshi both took a look.

Zhao Dengke immediately became furious.

"Shen Xianglin! What am I missing from you? You actually want to practice this kind of magic technique! I know that your talent is low, your cultivation is hard, and you have been stagnant in the Nascent Soul stage for a long time. Fa, with mortals as flesh and blood, they will be wiped out under the thunder of heaven in the future, what are you planning?"

Shen Xianglin had an unbelievable expression on his face. He looked at the book of demonic exercises and then at his master. After a while, those ordinary eyes turned red, as if he had given up on himself, he said excitedly, "I don't want to do it again." I have lived such a life! Every day I only have to practice and practice, how much I have suffered in order to improve my cultivation! How can I stop here!"

Zhao Dengke was extremely disappointed and said: "I really misjudged you. If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken you as a disciple in the first place."

Shen Xianglin seemed to be crying but not crying and said: "Can you still regret it now? Can you."

He seemed to be asking Zhao Dengke, but also himself.

The Heart Demon was caught, and Shen Xianglin was imprisoned in the water prison of the Qingcheng faction.

To celebrate, even though Zhao Dengke felt a little uncomfortable, he held a celebration banquet and invited all the people in the sect to participate.

Zhuang Qiu is the biggest hero, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wrong.