Although the Xiao family worshippers do not interfere with the Xiao family's affairs under normal circumstances, the status of the worshippers is no less than that of the family head.
Therefore, Xiao's words are more authoritative than the head of the Xiao family in some respects.
"Xiao Feng, why are you lying? Are you colluding with the real murderer?" Xiao Biere also noticed that Xiao Feng was not telling the truth and asked coldly.
Everyone in the Xiao family was stunned and looked at Xiao Feng in shock and anger.
Xiao Feng's face turned red, and he didn't dare to quibble in front of the offering.
"Xiao Congfang, how could I collude with the murderer? I just want to avenge my father as soon as possible. I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!"
Xiaobieli snorted coldly: "You are so confused!"
"The murderer framed the blame on him, which proves that the murderer must be his enemy. If you kill him, wouldn't you be falling into the murderer's trap?"
"The enemy of our enemy is our friend!"
"Qin BeiLi, I hope you can work with us to find the murderer as soon as possible!" Xiao BieLi was sober for a rare time.
Qin Fan nodded: "I would have done it even if you didn't tell me!"
Xiao bowed to his superiors and Hong Shanhe respectively, cupping their fists and saluting: "The murderer is not Qin BeiJi. I hope you won't be offended by what happened before. Let's take our leave now!"
Hong Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to understand it!"
The superior smiled and said: "Then I won't give it away."
Xiao parted and glared at Xiao Feng before leading everyone in the Xiao family out of the hall.
Qin Fan walked back to Hong Shanhe and said with a smile: "You don't have to go to prison now, do you?"
Hong Shanhe rolled his eyes at him: "You're lucky to have met Xiao Biere, who has an above-average IQ, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to end the relationship so easily!"
Qin Fan laughed and was too lazy to argue with him.
After the meeting, Qin Fan followed Hong Shanhe to the superior lounge.
"Sit down!" said the person behind the table.
Qin Fan was not polite and sat directly opposite him.
Hong Shanhe was sitting next to him.
The superior took a sip of tea and looked at Qin Fan, his eyes shining with wisdom: "In three days, the news of the appearance of Penglai Immortal Mountain will spread throughout China. Are you ready?"
Qin Fan was stunned, how could it be arranged so quickly? The state machine is so convenient in collecting and disseminating information.
Qin Fan also picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "If I have anything to prepare, I can go at any time!"
Hong Shanhe snorted coldly: "Don't be careless. Since the murderer dares to impersonate you, he must know you very well, and his strength will not be much different from yours. Even if he appears in Penglai Fairy Mountain, you will definitely be in a fierce battle."
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"Okay, I'll go back now and prepare to go see Penglai Fairy Mountain in three days!" Qin Fan chuckled, stood up and left.
"By the way, does this Penglai Fairy Mountain have a specific location?" Qin Fan seemed to remember it only when he reached the door, turned around and asked.
The superior shook his head: "There is no specific location, only a general direction. On the southeast coast, about three hundred kilometers away from the land, three fairy islands will appear randomly. They are the three fairy mountains that the First Emperor sent people out to sea to find!"
"Okay, just have a rough location!" Qin Fan smiled lightly and strode away.
Just when he returned to Yundingshan Villa, Hong Shanhe called again.
"Boy, did you kill the Xiao family?" Hong Shanhe's voice tried his best to suppress his anger.
In the lobby of the villa, Qin Fan was just about to make some protective magic weapons when he received a call from Hong Shanhe.
"What do you mean?" Qin Fan asked with a frown.
"The Xiao family and the others left Kyoto and were intercepted and killed on the way. No one was spared!" Hong Shanhe roared through gritted teeth.
Qin Fan's eyes also flashed with murderous intent: "If you are killed at this time, there is no doubt that I am the biggest suspect!"
"That murderer knows how to pick his time!"
On the other side of the phone, Hong Shanhe slammed the table: "Humph, it's so lawless! Boy, you must find this murderer for me during this trip to Penglai!"
"Don't worry, as long as he goes, I will catch him!" The breath of an immortal cultivator is easy to identify in this martial arts world. As long as it appears in Qin Fan's sensing range, he will not be able to escape.
Qin Fan understood that Hong Shanhe's call was more of a message than an inquiry.
"It seems that this murderer not only has grudges against me, but also against people in the ancient martial arts world!"
"Judging from the fate of these two ancient martial arts agents, the murderer's hatred against the ancient martial arts community is greater than his hatred towards me!"
"Who is this person?"
Qin Fan was puzzled.
Putting these unintelligible thoughts aside for the time being, Qin Fan took out a top-quality spiritual stone and prepared to make an offensive magic weapon.
The best spiritual stone is not as good as chalcedony, the grade of the magic weapon produced is also greatly reduced, and the power is definitely not as powerful as that made from chalcedony.
So Qin Fan planned to make this magic weapon a one-time attack type. Although it can only be used once, it is much more powerful.
Even comparable to his full blow!
But, which spell is better to choose?
After much deliberation, Qin Fan chose the spell 'Shaking God's Thunder'!
The top thunder spell from the Thunder God Sect is originally a one-time violent attack spell with no back-up changes, only the most violent and violent thunder power!
It is perfect for Qin Fan's needs.
Soon, Qin Fan prepared five disposable magic weapons. Throwing these five magic weapons was equivalent to five attacks with all his strength!
I believe that even if the murderer is as strong as him, he will never be able to escape the attack of these five heaven-shaking divine thunders.
In the next three days, Qin Fan practiced at Yundingshan Villa.
The murderer did not continue to act, perhaps because the Penglai Immortal Mountain was about to appear, or perhaps because he was worried that the authorities were ready to round him up. In short, everything was as usual for the past three days.
In the evening of the third day, the western sky was filled with sunset, and the fire clouds changed into various shapes.
Qin Fan had already inquired all the way and came to a small town on the southeast coast.
This town is called Wangxian Town. It was originally just a small fishing village called Taohua Village. Later, it was named after Penglai Fairy Mountain and was renamed Wangxian Town!
Some people who come to visit Penglai Fairy Mountain basically stay here.
Standing on the highest low mountain next to Wangxian Town, you can see the boundless sea.
The sea water is magnificent, and from time to time there are petrels flitting across the sea surface like dragonflies.
As for Penglai Fairy Mountain, there is no such thing as Ying'er!
Qin Fan stayed at a hotel in the town that night. Qin Fan noticed that there were many warriors here, probably all coming to Penglai Fairy Mountain.
As the saying goes: Man dies for wealth, and bird dies for food. This kind of fairyland blessed place where the legendary masters live is unparalleled in its temptation to practitioners!
Qin Fan came to a room in the hotel close to the road, sat cross-legged on the bed, and released his consciousness as widely as possible.
As long as Qin Fan senses the breath of the immortal cultivator, Qin Fan will be able to identify it immediately.
After sitting there all night, Qin Fan was unable to sense the aura.
Early the next morning, he followed many warriors to the beach and prepared to take a boat out to sea.
Others were looking for Penglai Fairy Mountain, but he was looking for the murderer.
There is a cruise ship here that specifically goes out to sea in search of fairy mountains. Qin Fan bought a ticket and boarded the ship, then followed the large troops as they left the inner sea and sailed toward the outer sea.