Volume Thirteen, Dreaming Back to the Millennium Chapter Forty-Three: The Remains of Qingyun View
On the top of the mountain, Yaoguang performed divination again, but the hexagrams that came out were still blurry.
"What's going on? Why can't I see through this hexagram?" Yao Guang was depressed. What went wrong? This time and space was traveled by oneself. The opening of the magic circle is Phoenix Spirit Mountain, and there is a mysterious
Chen and others are guarding it, so it can be ruled out that some unscrupulous people entered this space through the magic circle. Then there is only one possibility left, which is that the original cultivator here found an opportunity.
Now that we don't know the other party's situation, we naturally can't act rashly. It seems that we can only take a trip to Weicheng.
Yao Guang jumped down from the top of the mountain: "Old guy, tonight, you accompany me on a trip to Wei City. You must find out the details of these cultivators."
Guishan nodded.
In Weicheng, for the first time, people exchanged drinks and cheers.
"The Holy Family Army has broken out of camp and retreated thirty miles. It's really a joy." Wei Chen laughed.
"Cousin, more armor is being produced and will be sent back soon. There is one more thing I want to tell you." Meng Gong whispered something into Wei Chen's ear.
"Really, so awesome?" Wei Chen looked surprised.
"Just wait and see." Meng Gong said confidently: "My cousin's bid to conquer the Central Plains is just around the corner."
"Okay, let me lend you your good words, and we will conquer the world together on that day, haha, cheers." Wei Chen laughed.
But what they didn't know was that two figures had quietly entered their city.
Yaoguang and Guishan used magic to completely hide their auras, and then entered Wei City in a grand manner.
There is no sign of a cultivator's aura in ordinary people. However, when you meet a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than yourself, there is no way to hide this aura. Even if you use magic, an expert can identify it.
of.
No matter how powerful the magic is, if you encounter two perverts like Yao Guang and Guishan, you will really have to admit that you are unlucky.
When Yao Guang entered Wei City, he found that the aura became clearer and clearer. When approaching Wei Chen's mansion, Yao Guang clearly felt that the aura was wafting out from the southwest corner of Wei Chen's mansion.
Yao Guang and Wei Chen just touched into the southwest corner. However, the two people did not get close, because there was obviously a protective circle here, so the two people jumped directly onto the clouds, opened the Eyes of God, and peeked at what was underneath.
everything.
Sure enough, in an inconspicuous courtyard in the southwest corner, Yaoguang saw people wearing Taoist robes moving around.
"Why does this outfit look like someone from Qingyun Temple?" Guishan asked. "Didn't Qingyun Temple be destroyed by you?"
"A fish that slipped through the net. Looking at the magic power of these Taoist priests, I'm afraid it won't be low." Yaoguang said, transforming into a spirit butterfly, which silently approached the magic circle.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Guishan said.
"The soul-eating disc can't be found." Yaoguang watched the light blue translucent butterfly fly into the magic circle so easily and flew towards the house. Returning to the mountain, he looked at the butterfly as if it was in a deserted land.
He flew into the magic circle and couldn't help but stick out his tongue.
Soul-eating discs are spiritual objects raised by cultivators using their own spiritual consciousness. Soul-eating discs are difficult to tame. Once tamed, they will remain tamed for life. When the host dies, it will be annihilated along with the host. It is usually stored in the host's spiritual veins.
It complements and nourishes each other with the host's spiritual veins, and can also improve the cultivator's cultivation. This is already a perverted
It exists. The most perverted thing is that the soul-eating disc can release poison after leaving the host's spiritual veins, killing people invisible. Who can see the soul-eating disc leaving the host is decided by the host. According to Yao Guang's current cultivation level
, these soul-eating discs are no longer vulgar objects. Hey, why can she have them when others spend their entire lives trying to get them?
"This time I must avenge my master and all the brothers." A voice said. Through the occasional feedback from the soul-eating disc, Guishan could also clearly hear the sounds in the house.
"Of course, we were not here when the accident happened, otherwise how could Princess Shura He De have destroyed our Qingyun Temple." Another voice sounded.
"Don't worry, even a ninth-grade master is still a mortal body compared to us ninth-grade cultivators." Another voice sounded.
When the soul-eating saucer flew back, Yaoguang turned to look at Guishan: "The remnants of Qingyun Temple, a total of eleven people, are all ninth-grade cultivators. They can definitely be evil cultivators, but there is another good news. They thought
I am a mortal, old fellow, do you want me to have a goddess scatter flowers this time?" Yao Guang looked at Guishan with a sly smile.
"Okay, you're going to make trouble again, okay." Guishan was speechless.
The two people quietly returned to the camp and found Sheng Chuhan: "I can confirm that there are indeed cultivators in Wei City, and they are old friends."
"Old friend? What do you mean?" Sheng Chuhan wondered.
"Chu Han, you have to be mentally prepared for what I'm going to say next." Yao Guang put away her smile.
Sheng Chuhan did not speak, but nodded seriously.
"Yu'er's death was not an accident, it was murder." Yao Guang's first words left Sheng Chuhan stunned.
"What did you say?" Sheng Chuhan's eyes widened.
"I found out the clues when Yu'er's body came back. He didn't just encounter a thunderstorm on a sunny day. The location where Yu'er died was carefully chosen by the murderer. The hillside where he stood was actually a flat surface wrapped in a tree crown.
Below is an underground cave, and the tree has been
It leads to the underground river, so there is wet wood under Yu'er's feet, and Yu'er's hammer is made of copper. In this case, Yu'er is a container. When thunder and lightning strike, the thunder and lightning can be in Yu'er's
It stayed in the body for a long time, so to be precise, Yu'er was not struck by lightning
He died, but his internal organs were corroded by the energy in the thunder and lightning, leading to death. Also, even the sunny thunder that killed Yu'er was generated by a cultivator using magic. This cultivator is from Qingyun Temple.
Master, you all thought that the fire that shot up into the sky that day at Qingyun Temple was...
Natural disasters or encounters with robbers, in fact, Chu Han, that was my fault. And the cultivators in Wei Chen's mansion are the remnants of Qingyun Temple. I secretly investigated this Qingyun Temple and found that it was full of evil and had the blood of innocent people on its hands.
So..." Yao Guang took a deep breath.
"Who is the murderer who conspired to kill Yu'er? Qingyun Temple cannot have any grudge against Yu'er." Sheng Chuhan's eyes were already red.
"I checked in many ways and finally confirmed that it was Chu Hui. That Qingyun Temple was also a minion secretly cultivated by Chu Hui." Yao Guang said.
"Chuhui? Why, that's his biological brother too." Sheng Chuhan couldn't accept it.
"That's because Yu'er made it clear that he is on our side. Chu Han, you should understand Sheng Chuhui's thoughts. He will do whatever it takes to gain the supreme position." Yao Guang said seriously.
"Does Father know?" Sheng Chuhan asked.
Yao Guang shook his head: "I didn't dare to tell my father, he wouldn't be able to accept it."
"Okay, I understand. This matter must be kept secret." Sheng Chuhan fell down on the chair.
"Chu Han, but I want to tell you, if one day Sheng Chuhui threatens you, the Holy Family, and the country, I will not show mercy. The only thing I can promise you is to try to keep him.
Fate." When Yao Guang said this, he had never been serious before.