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Chapter 87 A Painting

"How are you junior sisters?" Lu Ang walked forward with Xu Zimo, looked at the four women from the Xianling Sect, and asked with a smile.

"Hello, senior brother," Nie Xingqing and the other three female disciples also greeted with a smile.

However, Nie Xingqing's mood didn't look very good, and her face looked a little bad.

"Surely all the junior sisters are going to watch the inner sect competition of Shengquan Sect," Lu Ang said, sitting aside and asked.

"I'm just going home on the way," Nie Xingqing said, shaking her head.

"Where does Junior Sister's family come from?" Lu Ang asked with a smile: "It must be extraordinary to be able to teach a genius like Junior Sister."

"Tianjian Sect," Nie Xingqing replied calmly, her voice a little cold.

Lu Ang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Is this the Tianjian Sect that was destroyed some time ago?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ang felt that his question was too straightforward, so he quickly explained: "Junior sister, I don't mean anything else."

"There's nothing I can't say. I just got the news not long ago," Nie Xingqing shook her head and said.

Xu Zimo on the side thought for a moment. After the Tianjian Sect was destroyed, the first thing he thought of was Ren Pingsheng.

In his previous life, Ren Pingsheng also destroyed the Tianjian Sect immediately after receiving the inheritance from Emperor Tunri.

But in this life, if I told Ren Pingsheng about the inheritance of Emperor Sun-Tenth in advance, does it mean that the demise of Tianjian Sect has been brought forward?

Xu Zimo is not sure now, he can only wait until he goes to Tianjian Sect to have a look.

"I wonder what the relationship between junior sister and the Tianjian Sect is?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

He didn't know much about Nie Xingqing, and he really didn't know that Nie Xingqing would be related to the Tianjian Sect in his previous life.

"The leader of Tianjian Sect, Yue Buli, is my adoptive father," Nie Xingqing thought for a while and then said calmly.

After a few people chatted for a while, Xu Zimo finally figured it out.

The incident probably happened several decades ago. One day when Yue Buli left the sect, he found a baby at the gate of the sect.

The baby was just one month old and must have been abandoned. Yue Buli thought for a moment that he would never have any children in his life, so he adopted the baby back.

As the baby grew up day by day, she became an extraordinary girl, and her talents gradually came to light.

Yue Buli felt that staying in the Tianjian Sect would only waste the girl's talent, so he finally sent her to the Xianling Sect when the girl turned eighteen.

This is the largest women’s sect in the far west.

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When the holy ship passed over the Sky Sword Sect, it slowly fell down.

The huge body compressed the air and squeezed together, then exploded instantly.

According to Nie Xingqing's intention, if there are still people alive in Tianjian Sect, she will stay in Tianjian Sect.

If it had been completely destroyed, she would follow a few people to the Holy Spring Sect.

When the holy ship landed not far above Tianjian Sect, several people jumped down from it, including the seventh elder and the opponent's elder Fanyun also walked down.

The land was devastated, and the countless cracks on the ground seemed to reflect the brutality of the war.

There are some monsters moving around in the sect, and they are eating the corpses that are dead or even about to putrefy.

Nie Xingqing's air pulse realm aura emanated from her body, and a purple light shot out from her hand. In the blink of an eye, several monsters were killed.

When other monsters saw this situation, they fled into the distance.

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"It's all gone," Nie Xingqing stood in the center of the ruins, familiar scenes from the past echoing in front of her eyes.

That was the best memory of her childhood, not only her adoptive father, but also the senior sisters who loved her and the senior brothers who always liked to tease her.

Xu Zimo looked around. Although the battle had been over for a long time, some remaining demonic energy could still be felt slightly.

Xu Zimo thought for a moment about the sun-swallowing ax of Emperor Sun-Swallowing, and then decided on it.

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He looked at the other people who were still watching around. Xu Zimo came to Nie Xingqing and whispered: "Maybe I know who the murderer is."

"Who?" Nie Xingqing turned her head instantly, her body full of momentum, boiling like a torrent.

"How about making a deal?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Nie Xingqing stared at Xu Zimo for a long time before asking: "What do you want?"

"You have obtained the inheritance of Feng Ancestor, right?" Xu Zimo asked.

Nie Xingqing nodded. This matter was not that secret. It was precisely because she had obtained the approval of Feng Ancestor that she was able to defeat everyone in the Xianling Sect and obtain the position of saintess.

"There must be a painting in your Feng Ancestor's inheritance," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"What painting?" Nie Xingqing pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully.

"It's boring if you do this," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, there are several paintings in Fengzu's inheritance, I don't know which one you are talking about," Nie Xingqing stopped Xu Zimo and said hurriedly.

"That painting is a self-portrait of your Feng Zu," Xu Zimo said with a smile: "Make a deal, you give me the painting, and I will tell you who the murderer is."

"Why do you want our Feng Zu's self-portrait?" Nie Xingqing asked doubtfully.

"I have studied many important figures in history before. I heard that your Fengzu was a great beauty, so I wanted to take a look at her beauty," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"If you just want to see it, I can show it to you now, but if you want the whole painting, that's impossible," Nie Xingqing shook her head and said, "I have no right to give the inheritance of my ancestors to others."

"That means there is no need to discuss?" Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, and then walked towards the holy ship.

This time Nie Xingqing did not stop Xu Zimo, she looked at the other person's back and thought deeply.

She is not a fool, and there is no way she would believe it at first sight.

If Xu Zimo wants this painting, it must be useful.

She didn't pay much attention to this painting before, but now it seems that this painting may have a use that she doesn't know about.

She could slowly investigate the death of her adoptive father and the murder of her family, and there would always be clues.

If she really can't find it, if she can bear the destiny in the future, she can directly come to Zhenwu Shengzong to question Xu Zimo.

And if this painting is a great opportunity, if you miss it, you will never have the chance.

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After everyone checked the Tianjian Sect for a long time and confirmed that there were no survivors, they boarded the holy ship and headed towards the Holy Spring Sect together.

During this period, Nie Xingqing kept her eyes on Xu Zimo, and she even wondered whether the demise of Tianjian Sect had anything to do with Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, with a smile on his lips.

It didn't matter whether Nie Xingqing was willing to hand over the painting to him or not. What was important was that after his insinuations, he was sure that Nie Xingqing would take the painting with him.

After traveling for half a day, the Holy Ship slowly arrived at the Holy Spring Sect, a sect with a long history.

To put it simply, I heard that the sealing of books in Qidian is very serious recently. They seal them first and then check them. At the beginning, urban books were sealed, and suspense books were sealed some time ago. I heard that fantasy books will be sealed today. I don’t think so either.

I know whether this book will be blocked. If one day you see that this book cannot be found and has not been updated, it is probably blocked. Don’t worry, the book will be unblocked in as little as three or four days and as long as a week.

.I will publish all the saved manuscripts at once. Of course, what I said is if it is blocked. If it is not blocked, then just pretend that I didn’t say anything. Anyway, it’s a troubled world!


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