At the entrance of the Tribulation Realm, He Ming personally led a team to search the Tribulation Realm space, but ultimately returned without success. According to Feng Jueyu's previous description, it was extremely difficult for him to obtain Corpse Head Grass. What do he think now?
, He Ming also couldn't figure out why he didn't encounter the things that Feng Jueyu encountered back then.
A follower behind He Ming saw this and quickly bowed and said: "Master in charge, is it possible that the guy named Feng is talking nonsense? He originally wanted to get the method of refining the true divine power, but after several discussions with no results,
It's reasonable to be mysterious. Think about it, if he hadn't said that it was extremely difficult to obtain Corpse Head Grass, how would he have an excuse to sit down in front of you and raise the price?"
He Ming was not stupid at first, but when his followers said this, he immediately hesitated: "What do you mean? You mean that he deliberately made up a few murderers and hustlers just to raise the price? This... this is impossible, right?
?A dignified Dao Martial Realm expert would be so shameless and not offline?"
"That's impossible to say..." The attendant grinned and analyzed as if dreaming: "Master in charge, the reward you gave him is quite a lot. That is a piece of Yuan Stone. Looking at the world of disorder, this
Who doesn’t know what valuable treasure the Yuan Stone is? If it’s for the Yuan Stone, what else can’t be done?”
After hearing this, He Ming's face became very ugly. He thought hard for a long time, and suddenly said with a cold face: "Look again, if there are really no clues at all, let's leave. Hum, if he dares to deceive Yu
I, I have to find a way to make him look good."
After saying this, everyone searched for nearly several hours, but in the end they found nothing. In desperation, He Ming could only lead his people back home.
But not long after He Ming and others left, a figure lifted up the invisible net covered with mesh in the jungle not far from the entrance of the Tribulation Realm. This person glanced at the backs of He Ming and others.
He left quickly.
After a stick of incense, the mysterious man returned to the woods where Feng Jueyu met the middle-aged Xianping a few days ago. Entering the woods, the man walked around twice vigilantly before taking out a palm-sized piece from his arms.
He held the jade talisman in his hand and recited a few mantras plausibly. He saw several locust trees in front of him twisting and deforming, and a straight path appeared in the forest.
There was a faint mist filling the trail. The mysterious man quickly got into the trail, and then the forest returned to its original state.
In the path, the mysterious man folded several large invisible nets on his body and hung them on his arms. After walking forward for a while, he turned to the left and stood at a platform made of several logs and many tender green ribbons.
In front of a simple thatched shed built with leafy branches.
Inside the thatched hut, a sturdy old man with a long beard, thin eyebrows and a silver face sat steadily. Beside the old man were at least a dozen Qiankun realm masters with high levels of cultivation, standing on both sides like guards.
The mysterious man came to the hut, held up the magic weapon of the invisible net with both hands, and immediately knelt down from the old man in the hut and said: "I see Protector Sun."
The old man with a long beard and a silvery face squinted his eyes and opened them. His pupils were also silver, shining with bursts of cold light. The old man stared at the mysterious person and said, "Where is the person?"
"Hui Sun Protector, as the Protector expected, that person did leak the news. The people who came before were none other than He Ming from Tianshui Palace and his personal guards, but they didn't seem to know that this place was
It is occupied by this pavilion, so after searching the surrounding area to no avail, it has already retreated."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man next to Mr. Long Xumei who had just seen Dao Wu stood up and raised his hands to the old man and said: "Master Protector, Xianping has indeed caused trouble."
"Humph." The seemingly calm old man snorted coldly, and said with a bit of a violent temper: "Before leaving, I gave you a lot of warnings and instructions to Xianping not to cause trouble and cause other troubles, but he just kept going. Now it's good
Well, it was not easy to hide this from the eyes and ears of Tianshui Palace, but in the end it was one of our own who had the problem, he really deserves to die."
The middle-aged man heard this and said: "Master Protector, we can't blame Director Xianping entirely. He won't say anything anymore. That person is a spy. To be on the safe side..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the old man immediately rolled his silver eyes, pointed at the person below who reported the news and roared: "He is a bastard spy, didn't you listen to what he said? He Ming didn't even know that it was our Ziguang Pavilion who secretly
Lurking in this Tribulation Realm, if that person is a spy sent by Tianshui Palace, wouldn’t He Ming know? How many years has Xianping been staying in Liuyun Refuge? If He Ming doesn’t even recognize the people from Ziguang Pavilion,
Qing, he was kicked out of Tianshui Palace a long time ago."
The old man angrily slapped a stubborn stone next to him, smashing it several times until it was broken into pieces. He said angrily: "You don't have to defend him. This matter is already obvious. He rebelled when he saw his wealth and deliberately fabricated a spy."
The reason is that he is afraid that I will turn around and reprimand him, huh, it’s fine now, the basket has broken through the sky, his life has been lost, and his death is not unjust at all.”
Listening to the old man's furious rage, no one among the practitioners at the scene dared to say a word.
Seeing everyone bowing their heads and saying nothing, the old man lost a little of his anger and calmed down and said: "Fortunately, that person is probably a casual cultivator and doesn't know the details of this matter. Otherwise, once He Ming moves the people in the main hall of Tianshui Palace,
Centaur, we can’t cover it up no matter how hard we try, this thing is too dangerous.”
The old man finished losing his temper. At this time, a figure shrouded in demonic aura walked out from behind the woods and said to the back of the old man: "Why did Protector Sun lose his temper again? What a big deal, why bother? Even if Tianshui
Gong Zhen has found out the clues. Are you still afraid that they will find the invisible soul-reflecting formation of Protector Sun and others? No, He Ming even arrived in person. Didn’t he just walk by under our noses without finding anything?
?”
The visitor said with a smile, but the old man disagreed and did not look back, humming: "Do you think it is so easy to maintain this formation? There are many masters of the Ziguang Pavilion formation, but there are very few people who can actually maintain this formation.
If this pavilion had not aggressively recruited skilled formation masters in the refuge, what we are doing now would have been put on display in the main hall of Tianshui Palace and people would be sarcastically pondering it."
The visitor smiled and continued: "That's it, haven't they discovered it yet? Just calm down."
The old man listened and did not answer. Instead, he changed the topic and asked: "Let's not mention this anymore. How is the progress inside and how long will it take? It is not a good idea to delay it like this."
"Soon, soon, haha." The visitor echoed mysteriously, without giving any details.
After hearing this, the old man nodded unhappily and pointed to the disciple who came to communicate: "You take the concealment net and continue to go out and keep an eye on it. This time, guard the entrance of the Tribulation Realm for me. Once anyone comes in,
Summon me immediately without any loss."
"Yes." The disciple received the order and draped the invisible net over his body, and his figure disappeared immediately.
…
At the same time that He Ming returned without success, a tense atmosphere spread in the simple little hotel of Liuyun Refuge. Following Jia Hong's words, it spread in the simple room for no reason.
Feng Jueyu didn't know why Jia Hong was resentful towards him. He kept accusing himself of being weak and timid in every line of his words. He really didn't know where he offended him. Why was he so cold-hearted in the first place?
In the room, Elder Yin sat calmly on a chair. It seemed that nothing had happened, but in fact he was scanning Feng Jueyu with his eyes.
The other Hanshan Sect disciples were confused and were waiting for the next chapter.
When Lu Xia arrived, he saw that the atmosphere in the room had solidified. He immediately blushed and started to fight: "Oh, Elder Jia, what are you talking nonsense about? Haha, Elder Feng, don't take it seriously. Recently,
The atmosphere in Hanshan Sect is very bad, Elder Jia is also in a bad mood because of the Five Gods Alliance, and he is not irritating you."
"It's not directed at me, why do you keep referring to the surname Dao?" When Feng Jueyu saw that Jia Hong didn't give him a good look, he immediately didn't want to be humble and asked coldly: "Elder Jia is resentful, but I don't know.
How did Mr. Feng offend Elder Jia to make Elder Jia so angry?"
"No, he didn't..."
Lu Xia stopped between the two of them and was about to make peace. At this moment, Jia Hong stood up and pointed at Feng Jueyu's nose: "Since you said it, I have nothing to hide.
Come on, you are right, I just don’t like you, do you dare to say that you don’t know why?”
"Haha, I'd like to hear the details!" Upon seeing this, Feng Jueyu sat back on his chair, not prepared to give Jia Hong any more face.
"Haha, if you dare to listen, then I dare to ask, but I'm afraid you won't dare to answer." Jia Hong was so angry that he couldn't stop him, while Elder Yin's face was full of fun.
"Mr. Feng acts openly and aboveboard. There is nothing he dares not answer. Just ask..." Feng Jueyu leaned back on his chair and prepared to confront Jia Hong.
"Okay, let me ask you something, was Liu Guan killed by Chu Xiangyuan?"
With just one word, the atmosphere in the room instantly froze.
The death of Liu Guan has long been settled. When Qi Yuantao found Feng Jueyu, Jia Hong was also present, but he didn't mention it. But now, after a few months, Jia Hong opened up the old accounts when he saw him.
This sounds like an investigation. What's going on? Could it be that Liu Guan's matter was leaked? At the time, only Wu Zhanguang and Li Yanwan knew about the matter. It was impossible for Wu Zhanguang to tell the Hanshan Sect about this matter.
People said that because there is no connection between the two, could it be that Li Yanwan leaked this matter to herself?
Jia Hong's words immediately stopped Feng Jueyu from questioning him. His brows furrowed and he was speechless for a moment, then began to think carefully.
After thinking about it for a moment, Feng Jueyu felt that with Li Yanwan's intelligence, it was really unlikely that she would take the initiative to tell the truth. After all, it was Li Yanwan who reported the murder of Liu Guan in the first place, so the two of them were conspiring together.
, if that girl told the truth in front of Jia Hong, wouldn't she be cut to pieces by the Hanshan Sect's people?