Until whether Ye Qingyun was related to Yang Fengshan's death.
This kind of question is like pointing at Ye Qingyun's nose and asking, did you kill Yang Fengshan?
If an ordinary monk was questioned like this by an official of the Immortal Palace, he would be frightened and helpless.
Even if you are not worried, you may be frightened into saying something you shouldn't say.
Ye Qingyun's heart also took a beating.
I wonder if this guy really found something?
Otherwise, why would you come here to question yourself?
But if something is really found, this person should not come alone.
At the very least, you need to bring some manpower to be ready to capture you at any time.
etc!
When Ye Qingyun thought of this, he couldn't help but become more vigilant.
Isn't Shuiyue Sect already surrounded by thousands of troops and horses?
House of Flying Daggers?
Please enter the urn?
Ye Qingyun frightened himself so much.
I almost couldn't help myself and confessed all the bad things I had done.
Fortunately, Ye Qingyun also experienced great storms after all.
This kind of situation can still be stabilized.
After all, we haven’t reached the end of our rope yet.
The other party didn't show any concern.
As long as I, Mr. Ye, refuse to admit it, unless you come up with irrefutable evidence that can kill me with a hammer, I will not let go.
"Why do you ask, sir?"
Ye Qingyun showed a confused expression.
"I am also very sad about Mr. Yang's death!"
As he spoke, Ye Qingyun's expression immediately changed.
It turned into a sad look.
"Master Yang is the head of the town, and Qiandao Prefecture is in good order under his governance. The monks can enjoy peace, and everyone praises him!"
"Such a good official, everyone in our state worships him!"
"My Patriarch Tiezhu has a close relationship with Master Yang, and I highly respect Master Yang!"
"But Lord Mao's words make you suspect that I am related to Lord Yang's death?"
Ye Qingyun looked indignant.
"Please, Mr. Mao, please stop making wild guesses and falsely accusing others of their innocence!"
Mao Yi also didn't expect that the guy in front of him would act so indignant when he asked.
And when Yang Fengshan was mentioned, the pain and sadness in his eyes were even more sincere.
If people who don't know see it, they will think that the relationship between Patriarch Tiezhu and Yang Fengshan is very good.
But Mao Yi would not be intimidated by Ye Qingyun's performance.
Because Mao Yi already knew the exact situation from the Duan family.
The monk Huikong next to Ye Qingyun besieged Yang Fengshan under the cave.
Therefore, Mao Yi can conclude that this Patriarch Tiezhu must be closely related to Yang Fengshan's death.
However, Mao Yi had no conclusive evidence, and all the doubts came from the Duan family's words.
"It seems that your Majesty is indeed very sad about Master Yang's death."
Mao Yi said this calmly.
Ye Qingyun nodded repeatedly.
"That's natural. I can't wait to find the murderer immediately and execute him on the spot, so that Mr. Yang can rest in peace!"
The corners of Mao Yi's mouth twitched slightly.
This guy is really invincible.
If this person were in the Immortal Mansion, he would definitely be an old man, the most difficult kind.
"Okay, then the second question."
Mao Yi stopped worrying and asked the second question.
"Your Majesty, do you know whose hands the remains of Emperor Mo Shi fell into?"
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he looked at Mao Yi with a pair of doubtful eyes.
"Master Mao, why do you ask questions knowingly?"
"Don't everyone already know that the remains of Emperor Mo Shi fell into the hands of a mysterious casual cultivator named Zhang San?"
Mao Yi shook his head.
"Although rumors about this Zhang San are now spreading throughout Qiandao Prefecture, it seems that no one has seen this person."
"And I have learned that none of the immortal sects in Qiandao Prefecture have obtained the remains of Emperor Mo Shi."
"Then the person who is likely to get it in the end is Zunjia."
Ye Qingyun muttered secretly in his heart.
Where the hell did a famous detective come from?
Mao Yi Kogoro?
Are you really going to keep an eye on me?
"Well, Master Mao doesn't think that I am that Zhang San, right?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry.
Mao Yi smiled faintly.
"I don't know if you are Zhang San. I don't even know if there is a Zhang San."
"But I suspect that the remains of Emperor Mo Shi are in your hands."
Ye Qingyun's face suddenly darkened.
"Master Mao, are you too arbitrary?"
"Even Qianxian Mansion issued a wanted order for Zhang San, which means that Qianxian Mansion also believed that Zhang San had obtained the remains of Emperor Moshi. Why did you think it was me?"
"Could it be that Master Mao doesn't even believe in Qianxian Mansion?"
As soon as this statement came out, Mao Yi was caught off guard.
Momentarily speechless.
Mao Yi had been speculating on Ye Qingyun before, but he had ignored the aspect of Qianxian Mansion.
Now Qianxian Mansion has issued a wanted order, which is enough to overturn all Mao Yi's suspicions about Ye Qingyun.
After all, Mao Yi is not an official of Qianxian Mansion. If he came here to investigate this matter, would he be more authoritative than Qianxian Mansion?
"Am I wrong? Is there really Zhang San?"
Mao Yi secretly doubted it.
In his opinion, there are only two possibilities why Qianxian Mansion issued this wanted order.
First, Qianxian Mansion has determined that there is a person like Zhang San, and the remains of Emperor Mo Shi are indeed on Zhang San.
Another possibility... Qianxian Mansion is also helping to confuse the public!
"Could it be that this person's methods are so extraordinary that there are even helpers from this person in Qianxian Mansion?"
Mao Yi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Although this is the most impossible guess, it is also the most terrifying guess.
How much energy should a person have that even a huge immortal mansion can be controlled by him?
This is simply appalling.
Nothing like this has ever happened before.
The way Mao Yi looked at Ye Qingyun was completely different from before.
But Ye Qingyun was still calm and natural, appearing quite calm.
At least from his expression, Mao Yi couldn't catch the slightest flaw in Ye Qingyun.
On the contrary, Mao Yi himself had changed his expression several times in front of Ye Qingyun.
There were only two confrontations between the two.
Make a decision!
Mao Yi took a deep breath and his expression returned to normal.
"I have one last question."
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly, he was already confident and expected that this person would not be able to catch his flaws.
"It's okay to ask, Mr. Mao, but I would like to ask Mr. Mao not to make such groundless speculations again."
"Although I, Patriarch Tiezhu, am just a casual cultivator, I don't want to be unjustly accused."
"Please give Sir Mao a clear warning."
Ye Qingyun said that he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he seemed to have gained all the advantages.
When Mao Yi heard this, not only was he not angry or unhappy at all, but he actually showed a strange smile.
"My last question is, I would like to ask you...are you an ascended person from the lower realm?"
Hearing the words "Ascended One", the expression on Ye Qingyun's face, which was originally full of confidence, suddenly solidified.