"It's just... I have a good face." His tone was full of jealousy.

The cape man knew what he was thinking, and he paused with his eyes down and said lightly:

"If you really want to start, I have a way."

"What's the solution?"

He said it easily, and Yun Tian raised his head.

Then he saw him saying word by word: "Let him make a mistake."

"The Sword Master is protecting him now, but because he has not made any mistakes."

"What if he made a mistake?"

He stared at Yun Tian: "Isn't it natural to be punished for making mistakes?"

This sentence hit Yuntian's heart.

Yes, isn’t it natural to be punished for making mistakes? In such a way, the Sword Lord would not protect him.

Ning Ji is famous and has people staring at every word and deed in the world of cultivation.

His wings have been clean for many years. If Chu Jinxiao made a mistake, he would definitely not hide him anymore.

This idea came to Yun Tian’s mind.

"This is a good idea."

"Su..."

Yun Tian relaxed on his face, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

——A sharp claw passes through the heart.

After Su Fengyan disguised himself as a trace of dragon claws, he slowly stopped his hands, and Yun Tian had already opened his eyes and fell to the ground.

He never expected that Su Fengyan would attack him until he died, and Yun Tian would die with his eyes closed.

Su Fengyan threw a piece of dragon scales on the ground, and then closed his eyes after cleaning up the traces.

"I have done so many bad things, why are I still so naive?"

"Didn't I mean to kill you?"

He coughed softly, and his face was pale.

He had long said that he would pull Chu Jinxiao down the abyss.

Why do people who are already in the sludge need to go ashore?

Redemption is nothing more than the ridiculous thing.

He wanted to see if Ning Ji would save him if Chu Jinxiao was targeting him.

The man was so arrogant that he really wanted to break it.

Su Fengyan originally came here for Chu Jinxiao. Now he wants to see him even more. When he sees this scene tomorrow, Ning Ji's expression on his face.

The scene when the man closed his eyes yesterday appeared in front of him.

He paused with his fingertips, looked at the dead Yun Tian, ​​and chuckled again.

...

On the second day, the disciples of Yanri gathered everyone to discuss matters. When they went to find someone, they saw that Elder Yuntian at the Tianfu Gate had not opened the door for a long time, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Elder Yun?" He spoke and asked again, but there was no movement inside the door.

The disciple hesitated for a long time and knocked on the door again.

This time he used a little more force, but he saw that the originally closed door suddenly opened.

A drop of blood fell on the boots, his pupils shrank slightly, and blood was flowing out through the crack of the door.

The disciple raised his eyes and opened his eyes widened in an instant.

Everyone was sitting in the lobby waiting for Yun Tian to come, and Ning Ji suddenly glanced at Su Fengyan.

The two of them looked at each other and saw each other coughing softly and looking at him with a smile.

"What are the sword masters looking at me?"

Ning Ji frowned and said nothing.

After he finished speaking, the disciple who went to call people stumbled in.

"The Lord of the Palace, something happened!"

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Yan Ri, who had always paid attention to the rules, angrily shouted: "What a fuss, what a moral!"

The disciple wiped off the blood on his face and said tremblingly: "People are sorry for the crime. I just went to find Master Yuntian, and then I saw that his room was covered with blood."

"After pushing the door and entering, I found that Yuntian Zhenjun had been killed!"

This sentence shocked everyone.

Is Yuntian murdered?

Ling Wen opened his eyes wide and felt a little disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense."

How could a true lord in the Nascent Soul stage be so easily killed if he is not a disciple with a low level of cultivation?

His tone was stern, but the disciple shook his head and said, "Disciple doesn't dare to speak nonsense. If the True Lord doesn't believe it, you can go to the other garden."

"The scene...the scene is extremely miserable."

The hall was silent, and everyone was hesitant, but they still covered the sun and said, "Lead the way!"

The disciple quickly got up.

Ning Ji frowned when he heard Yun Tian being killed, especially after seeing his body in the villa.

The yard was covered with blood, and the heart was broken. Looking at the traces, it seemed to be done by sharp claws.

"What's this?"

After seeing Yun Tian’s death, Ling Wen’s pupils shrank slightly and suddenly saw what he was holding tightly in his hand.

With his voice, everyone turned their eyes to that piece, and they sure saw something in their hands.

Ling Wen pulled away his hand and found that there were scales.

The scales were incomplete, as if they were plucked out of their body.

It turned out to be a dragon scale.

"This is..." Ling Wen reacted and opened his eyes wide.

If it is Dragon Scale, then the person who killed Yun Tian is...?

The True Lord Yanri also remembered that Yuntian wanted Chu Jinxiao to hand over the inheritance during the Riri.

It was no such coincidence that he had just mentioned inheritance during the day and was killed at night.

Unless he... offended someone.

This dragon scale is like evidence at this time.

Yan Ri suddenly raised his head: "Come on, go search Chu Jinxiao's room."

After he finished speaking, someone went there.

After Ning Ji looked at Yun Tian’s death, his pupils shrank slightly.

He was the same as Yan Ri thought, which was a coincidence. However, at this time all the evidence pointed to Chu Jinxiao, but he did not stop him, just rubbed the sword and waited quietly.

Everyone in the lobby had different thoughts.

Xie Yuqing glanced at him, but couldn't see his expression.

After a while, the disciple who went to search came back.

"Qi Bi Palace Master, we only find this in Senior Brother Chu's room."

"No one else can see you?"

Ning Ji suddenly said.

The disciple nodded and presented the remaining half bottle of medicine.

That was what he gave to Chu Jinxiao yesterday, but the medicine bottle is full of blood now.

There is dragon blood, and there is... blood from others.

Su Fengyan kept observing Ning Ji's expression. Seeing him staring at the medicine bottle, his fingertips paused, and he felt a little disappointed.

"At this point, does the Sword Lord still have to protect that evil beast?" Ling Wen said first.

Yan Ri looked at him:

"Yesterday, the purple thunder clouds fell. The purple thunder clouds were the demon tribulation. It seems..." He hesitated for a moment and said, "Chu Jinxiao had become a demon at that time."
To be continued...