Looking at Abbot Huijue's actions, Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. If it was proven that the murderer was not from the Purple Sword Sect, then the murderer must be among thousands of cultivators. He must remain calm among so many cultivators.
Finding the murderer is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
At this moment, Abbot Huijue suddenly said: "Found it." Hearing this, everyone rushed to his side. Abbot Huijue raised a stone in his hand and said: "The sword above is
The marks are consistent with the sword marks on the wound of the deceased. Donor Leng, do you know which disciple of the Purple Sword Sect owns the sword marks on your stone?" Leng Xuan nodded. He had practiced with those people before.
When wielding the sword, he had already memorized the opponent's position when he dropped the sword, and also remembered the opponent's appearance in his mind. At this moment, when Abbot Huijue asked about it, he immediately replied: "I
Remember the appearance of that Purple Sword Sect disciple, if you see him again, you will definitely be able to recognize him."
The broken Taoist nodded and said: "Without further delay, we will set off to Zijianmen immediately to find the disciple." Everyone nodded immediately after hearing this. At this time, Shui Hantian gently pulled Leng Xuan's hand.
He whispered: "Brother Leng, I won't go. I'm not suitable for that kind of scene." Leng Xuan smiled and said: "No problem, I can understand." Shui Hantian nodded and said: "Actually, I have been worried just now.
I'm afraid that the murderer you find is Han Hao." Leng Xuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone here is a senior, they will not wrongly accuse good people casually. Brother Shui, then you go back first, after this matter is dealt with
, I'll find you again." Shui Hantian responded: "Okay." After saying that, he said goodbye to everyone one by one, then turned around and left the cave. After he left, everyone, led by Leng Xuan, went straight
He galloped towards the Zijianmen station.
After a while, everyone arrived at the door of the Zijian Sect. Yuan Chen stepped forward and said loudly: "Xuan Tian Guan Yuan Chen came to pay homage to the master of the Zijian Sect. I hope he will show up to see you.
"As his words fell, he heard a burst of rough laughter: "What kind of wind is it today that it has brought such a distinguished guest as the Master Yuanchen Temple here." Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw only one person.
A middle-aged man with a sturdy build and bulging muscles strode out of the station. The man had an ordinary face, full cheeks, long hair, and a pair of eyes that exuded a compelling light, like an unsheathed weapon.
sword.
When the middle-aged man came closer, Leng Xuan immediately felt a strong cold air emanating from the man's body. This cold air was many times stronger than the cold air on Han Hao's body.
, indicating that the other party's Frost Condensation Technique has been practiced to the extreme. At this moment, the middle-aged man bowed his hands and saluted: "Wan Hai has met the Master of Yuanchen Temple." After saying that, his eyes fell on Abbot Huijue next to him, and he hurriedly
He bowed and said: "It turns out that the master is also here. The arrival of these two distinguished guests really makes the Zijian Sect shine." Yuan Chen bowed and said: "You're welcome, I took the liberty of coming here. I hope I won't disturb the Master of Wan Sect.
." Wan Hai laughed and said: "What are you talking about? I'm asking for you. Please come in quickly." After saying that, he moved to the side, then raised his hand to invite everyone into the Zijianmen's station. Leng Xuan followed.
Behind Guigu Zhenren, he walked into a spacious tent with everyone.