This formation is so powerful, I'm afraid he must have discovered something special when he cracked it. Looking at his face, you can basically guess a thing or two.
There is a high possibility that the people who set up this formation are the two elders of the Yin Sect. The key now is to see whether the person lying on the ground is the Taoist Wuliu.
Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand and waved away the blood-red thick fog, and moved forward slowly. He did not relax his vigilance because the formation was broken.
Yuan Li followed Feng Ziyue numbly, sweating profusely and clenching his teeth, not even having the energy to say another word.
Feng Ziyue walked up to the man lying on the ground and gave a wry smile. The barrier of the Nether Ten Evil Formation had now been completely eliminated. He didn't even need to turn the man over to see clearly.
good!
The person lying on the ground is the head of the elders of the Ziwei Sect, and can almost be regarded as the elder of the ancient lineage of the acting sect leader——
——Taoist Wuliu!
He has a delicate appearance, and can be regarded as an immortal. With his skills and skills, he has already entered the palace - unfortunately, now he is just a corpse.
Moreover, due to the collapse of the energy of heaven and earth, this corpse is also disappearing rapidly.
Probably because practitioners of magic use the power of breaking the void in a relatively indirect way, so when they die, although their bodies will still be eroded by the power of breaking the void, the speed is much slower than that of the warriors who break the void.
But even so, it can be easily distinguished that the corpse of an old man wearing Taoist robes is Yuan Li's personal uncle.
Yuan Li was already swaying, standing unsteadily, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Feng Ziyue sighed and turned over Taoist Wuliu's body.
I saw a bloody hole in his chest, which was consistent with the injury on his back.
"A sword pierces the heart and kills you instantly..."
Feng Ziyue shook his head, the injury was very clear.
Even if he is a master of breaking the void, his vitality is tenacious, but the fatal part, once penetrated by someone, is still the same as that of ordinary people - I am afraid that when the Wuliu Taoist is about to die, he will not even have time to turn around and see what happens.
Who plotted against him?
"A sword?"
Yuan Li frowned, and he finally came to his senses.
After all, he is considered a second-generation elite disciple. Although he is frightened, he will not lose his composure all the time.
Taoist Wuliu died by the sword, not by the formation.
Although it is said that the people who set up the Ten Evils of the Netherworld are closely related to the Yin Sect and are very likely to be one of his two masters, they will not be the ones who wield the sword.
Even if it was a sneak attack, the two elders Lu Ping and Lu Yuan did not have the ability to stab Wuliu Taoist to death with one sword.
So who is this person who did it?
In his heart, it was like being hit by a stormy sea, one wave after another.
"The person who drew the sword must be very familiar with Uncle Wu Liu, so the uncle did not guard against him (her) at all..."
Yuan Li frowned.
Naturally, the only people Taoist Wuliu knew and trusted were people from the Ziwei Sect.
He has not walked in the world for thousands of years, and even old friends and the like will never step into the Hidden Dragon Cave of the Ziwei Sect. Those who can come here should be important figures in the Ziwei Sect.
In terms of cultivation, even if it was a sneak attack, only the other four elders could kill Taoist Wuliu.
Master Jingwu, Mingyue Sanren, and my two masters, Lu Ping and Lu Yuan.
But none of these four people are good at swordsmanship.
In other words, no one in Ziwei Sect is good at swordsmanship.
All of them are practitioners of magic. Their martial arts have at best been promoted to the innate realm, and their power to break voids is all induced by magic.
With swordsmanship alone, it was absolutely impossible for them to kill Wuliu Taoist who was protected by various Taoist arts.
However, now that the technique has dissipated and no traces can be found, it is not impossible for these four people to use the technique to capture Taoist Wuliu and then use their swords to kill people.
——This explanation is at least more likely than someone else sneaking into Ziwei Sect's Hidden Dragon Cave and assassinating Taoist Wuliu. This person must be an acquaintance and old friend of Taoist Wuliu.
But, similarly, it is even more difficult for Yuan Li to accept it.
Although there are some conflicts among the three lines of Ziwei Sect, they are not obvious after all. They have lived in seclusion for thousands of years and can be regarded as loving each other. Even if there are occasional disputes, there has never been any death or injury.
Yuan Li was already shocked by what happened to Liu Yuanlang that day. Fortunately, although the injustice was not completely cleared, it at least cleared him of suspicion.
Although Liu Yuanlang was seriously injured, he recovered quickly.
But now that Uncle Wuliu died in front of him like this, how could he feel so embarrassed?
Feng Ziyue put his arm around his shoulders and sighed softly, "Junior Brother Yuan, the situation is still unclear, so don't make preconceptions. Don't forget the situation when Junior Brother Liu was injured!"
The only candidates that can be thought of that can harm Taoist Wuliu are the four elders and Feng Ziyue himself.
Feng Ziyue has always been with Yuan Li, so he will naturally not doubt it, but looking at this boy's expression, you can tell what is going on in his heart.
Feng Ziyue sighed and quickly comforted him.
The affairs of the Ziwei Sect are complicated and confusing. The original attack on Liu Yuanlang and the formation of thousands of dead shadows they encountered during the Painting Method have never been solved.
But because of the critical moment of life and death, time was too tight, not to mention that several elders felt safe in the Hidden Dragon Cave, so they couldn't wait to hold the Three Meridians Competition.
Unexpectedly, Taoist Wuliu died here before the Three Meridians Competition officially started.
It is completely understandable that Yuan Li would have this suspicion, but Feng Ziyue had another opinion. This situation was actually similar to the situation when Liu Yuanlang was attacked that day, in that the murderer could only be a small-scale person.
However, since Yuan Li was not the murderer at that time, the person who killed Taoist Wuliu now may not be one of the four elders.
These things must be connected!
Yuan Li was horrified. Thinking of what happened that day, he suddenly had an epiphany and hurriedly thanked Feng Ziyue.
"Master Feng, I was mistaken. The situation is unclear now, so I shouldn't make rash judgments! I doubt Master!"
He is a pure and kind man, and he felt guilty for having doubted the two masters just now.
Feng Ziyue reminded him that this was really very similar to the situation that day. At that time, he was wronged and could not defend himself. This was the situation.
Now that I am doubting Master, isn't it just like my brothers and sisters doubting myself?
He slapped himself in the face, feeling ashamed.
Feng Ziyue pulled him and sighed, "Junior brother Yuan, please wait and blame yourself. I think these things must be a big conspiracy - if it can stop here, it will be okay, I'm afraid..."
His gaze looked into the deep Hidden Dragon Cave.
There was confusion and blood boiling.
"...I'm afraid, this is just the beginning!"
As if to confirm Feng Ziyue's words, in that distant and deep place, a roar of grief and anger suddenly sounded!