But it was said that after Qian Shaoxian took Qian Mingjue away, he did not return to the county town, but accelerated to fly to Zixu Temple.
The angry Qian Shaoxian took it for granted that the reason why the Qian family suffered such setbacks was entirely because Zixu Guan did not do his own thing well. In this case, he would go to Zixu Guan and personally expose their hypocrisy.
As he was flying, Qian Shaoxian suddenly felt a cool air rising from his back.
Danger!
After all, Qian Shaoxian was a master of the Golden Core stage. He pulled Qian Mingjue and rolled to the side, activating the treasure armor and defense at the same time.
"Wha..." A cold light flashed across Qian Shaoxian's neck.
"Who!" Qian Shaoxian turned around suddenly.
He saw nothing, nothing behind him!
Qian Shaoxian released his spiritual consciousness at the golden elixir stage and saw every detail within a hundred meters, but he still didn't see anything.
It's an assassin!
Qian Shaoxian took out a piece of jade talisman from his arms. The jade talisman was shining brightly, with streams of light coiling around it.
Then, he slapped Qian Mingjue on the chest.
"Dad..." Qian Mingjue was shocked, but had no time to speak.
The precious light on the jade talisman flickered, and streams of light enveloped Qian Mingjue. Qian Mingjue instantly disappeared from the place, turned into a stream of light and flew to the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
But Qian Shaoxian, who had activated the Jade Talisman, had weak breath and pale complexion.
"The 'Teleportation Talisman' that can only be refined at the stage of becoming a god!" A cold, hollow voice floated in the air.
"It was an accident... uh..." Before Qian Shaoxian could finish his words, the tip of the sword pierced his Dantian, then his heart, and finally the tip of the sword protruded from the center of his eyebrows.
The three swords were completed almost instantly. Qian Shaoxian fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
A hazy figure appeared and swept away Qian Shaoxian's body.
A battle happened suddenly and ended quickly; only a few traces of blood were left on the ground.
…………
Zhang Hao looked at the weird looks in his father's and Ji Buotong's eyes and shrugged helplessly: "What I said is true. According to what Deacon Ji said, I think that although the second elder is a bit different, at least he has a bottom line, and he
Always deliver on your promises.
I don’t think such a person can be considered a bad person, but at most a somewhat lonely weirdo.”
Ji Tong thought for a while and suddenly smiled. "Zhang Hao, I would like to thank you on behalf of the second elder."
As he said that, Ji BuTong actually bowed to Zhang Hao.
"Oh, Deacon Ji, I can't..."
Ji BuTong stood up and patted Zhang Hao's shoulder, "Whether you believe it or not, this is the first time someone has rectified the name of the second elder. For this alone, I would like to thank you on behalf of the Jiuyang Sect.
As for the Qian family's affairs, I will report it to the second elder."
Ji BuTong was really grateful. When everyone was scolding the second elder, and when the entire Jiuyang Sect was humiliated because of this, Zhang Hao made a unique comment. Moreover, it sounded very fair.
With Zhang Hao's words as a foreshadowing, the atmosphere immediately became lively. Even the guards around Ji Buotong looked at Zhang Hao with smiles in their eyes.
But this relaxed atmosphere lasted for less than a cup of tea before it was broken.
Hanging on a crooked nanmu tree on the roadside was Qian Shaoxian, who had lost all his breath. The wound between his eyebrows was so eye-catching. Obviously, the dead could not die again!
Ji Butong looked at Qian Shaoxian's body, his eyes gradually filled with anger: "Hey, fellow Taoist Zhang Shengde, do you think this is a provocation to the Jiuyang Sect?
Qian Shaoxian had just revealed his past relationship with the Jiuyang Sect, and was immediately killed without mentioning it. He was still hanging on our only path.
What does it mean!"
Ji BuTong looked directly at Zhang Shengde. Zhang Shengde was obviously the number one suspect. Ji BuTong's words were full of questions and threats.
However, Zhang Shengde was also very surprised: "How is this possible..."
But the next moment, Zhang Shengde became angry: "Deacon Ji, do you doubt me?"
Ji Buong opened his mouth and suddenly realized that Zhang Shengde was completely under his surveillance just now, and there was no chance of committing a crime.
The guards around Ji Buping checked around and said, "Deacon, no trace of Qian Mingjue was found. All the belongings on Qian Shaoxian's body have disappeared."
Ji Butong looked at Qian Shaoxian's body with a cold face, and said coldly: "Three swords killed him, it was so quick and easy that Qian Shaoxian didn't even have time to activate Baojia.
Such methods are rare."
At this time, Zhang Hao felt a slight change in the wind behind him, and he suddenly understood that his bodyguard was back.
A thought came into Zhang Hao's mind: "Qian Mingjue ran away. At the last moment, Qian Shaoxian used his own life to activate the teleportation talisman and send Qian Mingjue away.
A middle-stage golden elixir head, 50 high-grade spiritual stones. I don’t want it if it’s four times the price.”
Zhang Hao didn't speak or express anything, because there was still Ji Dingdong ahead of him.
In the end, Ji BuTong, with a livid face, used a small earth spell to sink Qian Shaoxian's body into the ground.
Everyone moved on and the atmosphere was no longer the same as before.
We arrived at the foot of Cuizhu Peak in silence all the way, it was already noon.
I just happened to see Zhu Yuantang walking up the mountain with a few people. Zhu Yuantang just bowed his hands to everyone, wished good luck, and hurried past.
Watching Zhu Yuantang go away, Zhang Hao quietly looked at the mountain peaks in front of him.
Green Bamboo Peak, the strange peaks are abrupt, and the bamboo waves spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, reflecting the white clouds.
As you look around, you can find everything from the common Ruo bamboo, water bamboo, high-node bamboo, and Phoenix tail bamboo to the more precious spiritual bamboo, purple bamboo, Fairy Fei bamboo, Xiaotian Lei bamboo, etc.
The foot of the mountain was overcrowded, with a rough estimate of no less than 3,000 people.
In front of the mountain gate, on the stone steps, two cultivators from Zixu Temple were sitting cross-legged. They were wearing the aura of peak golden elixir, showing off unscrupulously, and the flying swords in front of them were swimming slowly, as if they were spiritual snakes looking for their targets.
In front of the two cultivators, three from the left and two from the right, five corpses were lying down, with blood dripping down more than a dozen stone steps.
More than 3,000 people were excited, but no one dared to step onto the stone steps!
Ji BuTong walked straight up to the mountain gate and took out the Jiu Yang Sect's identity card, "Ji BuTong, Jiu Yang Zong. I'm here to ask about the annihilation of the Guan family."
The cultivator on the left flicked his finger, and a small flying sword appeared; the cultivator said to the flying sword: "Jiu Yang Zong Ji Bu came to inquire about the Guan family."
After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and the small flying sword flew towards the mountain, and suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Shengde patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder, "Be careful."
After that, he strode forward and said, "Zhang Shengde, come here to ask about the curse of the dog!"
The cultivator on the right glanced at Zhang Shengde and said, "The master of the temple has given an order. Fellow Taoist Zhang can bring your young master directly in. No one else is allowed to enter the mountain!"
Zhang Shengde cupped his hands, turned around and pulled Zhang Hao forward. However, the bodyguard (killer) who was following Zhang Hao consciously did not follow.
"Flying is not allowed in the Cuizhu Peak." Zhang Shengde's voice emerged in Zhang Hao's mind.
Zhang Hao nodded, followed Zhang Shengde into the mountain gate, and walked up step by step.
The mountain is very high and the stone steps are very long.
The mountain breeze blows through the green bamboos, bringing a whirling sound. In the long bamboo waves, the chirping of birds and insects makes a heavenly sound.
Walking on these stone steps, my soul seems to have been baptized like never before.
"It's better to eat tasteless than live without bamboo." Zhang Hao murmured to himself.
"Good! What a 'I would rather eat without taste than live without bamboo'!" With an admiration, a monk in a monk's robe slowly walked up the stone steps.
He stepped on the stone steps step by step, but he seemed to be walking on the clouds.
The simple green robe does not carry a hint of fireworks.
There is a light smile on the clear face.
Apart from a simple whisk in his hand, he has nothing else.
A sentence lingered in Zhang Hao's mind: Ranruo is a real person in the clouds, and he does not eat the fireworks of the world.
With calm steps and a graceful green shirt, he came to Zhang Hao and Zhang Shengde and bowed his head: "The two donors have finally arrived."