Leng Xuan continued: "Senior, you mean that the murderer is most likely a member of the Purple Sword Sect who has practiced the Ningshuang Jue?" Taoist Po nodded and said, "It's just a suspicion. Although the Purple Sword Sect is a true cultivation sect, each of them has
People have different temperaments, so it does not rule out that some members of the sect will do disobedient things." Yuan Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Pindao is an example." After a pause, he continued: "Zijian sect is also a famous and upright sect after all, although
We suspect it, but we can't verify it openly, otherwise it will cause conflicts between the two factions, which will be troublesome." Leng Xuan thought for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Seniors, don't worry about this issue, I have
There is a way to enter the Zijianmen’s station to investigate. However, if we want to investigate, where should we start? Can some seniors tell me something?"
Abbot Huijue smiled and said: "This is very simple. Purple Sword Sect focuses on sword cultivation. In order to achieve the state of unity of man and sword, the sect requires every disciple to practice sword refining after entering the school, and then create it with his own hands.
His own unique sword. The purpose of this is to increase the spirituality between the sword and its owner. Therefore, each member of the Zijian Sect has a different sword. If the murderer is really Zijian
Among the people in the door, there must be someone whose sword mark matches the sword mark on the wound of the deceased." Leng Xuan nodded suddenly. Tang Yunlong asked: "Leng Xuan, how do you plan to enter the Zijian Gate's residence?
"Could it be that you have an acquaintance?" Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Senior, you don't need to ask any more questions. In short, I have my own solution."
When Tang Yunlong heard this, he didn't ask any more questions at the moment. He nodded and said: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. Remember, you must be careful."
Time passed slowly. When night fell, in a mountain valley near Zhonghua Mountain, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. Through the dim moonlight, you could vaguely see that the other person was an old man. I saw the old man looking around.
He glanced around, and then said in a deep voice: "I have come as promised, you can come out." As his words fell, a figure was seen slowly walking out from behind a huge rock at the foot of the mountain. Wait until the man
Coming closer, the old man asked: "Didn't I tell you that after getting the Xuantian Pill, you should go back and recover immediately? Why did you delay it for so long? And now you have sent a message to call me here. Do you know that the master wants to do this?
Very angry, if I hadn't stopped him, he would have troubled you long ago."
Another person sneered: "He is so eager to get the Xuantian Pill? Mr. Luo, I have always had a question in my mind. I wonder if you can answer it for me?" Listening to his voice, it seems that he is not very old.
He looked more than ten years old. The old man said in a deep voice: "What's the question?" The young man smiled and said: "I'm very curious about the identity of the master. Although he has helped me a lot in secret over the years, I have also helped him a lot. But
, for so long in the past, he has never revealed any information about his identity to me, and even sent you to deliver a message every time something happened. I think you should know his identity, can you tell me? "
Mr. Luo's tone became cold and he whispered: "I will tell you what you should know. If you don't know, don't ask. Otherwise, it will not be good for you." The young man snorted and said coldly: "