Yu Qing pushed aside the crowd and jumped onto the ruins. What caught his eye was the Taoist nun who could see the internal organs...

Wei Xia woke up leisurely and touched his chest, not knowing what was wrong.

"Did I go crazy and kill that monster?"

"It shouldn't be...it can't be."

"Eh?"

He heard Yu Qing's voice.

Then there was a thud to the ground.

"Ahem, Brother Yu, you saw me again." The young man said weakly.

Only then did Yu Qing realize that the young man in the black robe had turned into a blood robe, "Brother Wei, what's wrong with you..."

The foot felt wrong, the man lowered his head, and it was Igasaki's arm.

"Yi...Yi-sama?" The man touched Yi Zhangji and asked tentatively.

"Ahem..." Wei Xiazhi kept coughing, finally bringing the man back from his thoughts.

Yu Qing asked tentatively: "Is it Yi Zhangsi who killed the nine-tailed fox...that little white dog?"

Wei Xiazhi pointed at his eyes with two fingers.

Yu Qing sighed and looked for something carefully.

The place below has been sealed by him, and no one can come up.

Wei Xiazhi didn't know what the man was doing, so he said: "I heard Mr. Yi's shout first, and it seemed that they were fighting..."

"Then I vaguely heard the voice of the female Immortal Master, and then Master Yi said something unhelpful...I fell into a coma after that."

Yu Qing listened carefully to the young man's words, and his face became more and more satisfied.

If this is the case, then he has the least responsibility. It was Yao Sile who did not help and killed Izakiji.

The more the man thinks about it, the more he is right. What does it have to do with him that the Purple Air Sect is at odds with the Dawu Dynasty?

What does it have to do with him if he loses his dragon energy?

They just acted separately, but I was unlucky and didn't get any credit yet.

"Ahem... Brother Wei, do you have..." Yu Qing asked himself and thought it was ridiculous. How could he, a blind man, see dragon aura?

"Brother Wei, what are you doing here?" The man suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the young man.

Wei Xiazhi faced Mengqing's body with a sad look on his face, but he was definitely not pretending.

Yu Qing looked left and right, and instantly understood, "My condolences, brother Wei."

Hongyan died so innocently that it would be uncomfortable for anyone.

The man looked at the young man's face with sadness, and his mood suddenly worsened.

After Yu Qing searched around for a while, he finally gave up.

"Today...the monsters in Xunmeng Tower are causing trouble. Yao Siyue, the Purple Qi Sect, is seriously injured. Yi Zhangsi, the Qi Refiner of the Qintian Supervisor of the Great Wu Dynasty, kills the demons by his orders."

Yu Qing glanced at the headless woman in the red dress, sighed, and finally left with Wei Xiazhi and Yao Siyue, who was seriously injured but not dead.

Except for the owner of Xunmeng Tower, no one knew that Wei Xia Zhi had been here.

The woman surnamed Lin knelt down beside Meng Qing's body, her face pale.

It’s as sad as losing tens of thousands of taels of silver.

The next day, a poor man without a funeral was hastily buried with no monument or place, only loess to cover him.
Chapter completed!