Chapter 1237

At the moment, the Lord has already seen Khan.

He was not as calm as he was at the beginning. Although he was still as usual in the eyes of his disciples, Tang Feng could see that his body was a little stiff and his face was ugly. He just kept restraining himself.

Tang Feng can see that no matter what happened to Zhao Xiaoshan, there must be a deep relationship between him and Qinghong sect. When the LORD heard that Zhao Xiaoshan had died, he was also very concerned about it. He couldn't wait to see the situation.

However, Tang Feng is sitting on the throne of the Council hall at this moment, with a leisurely appearance. Naturally, the patriarch can't care about Tang Feng's ignoring his existence and sitting on his seat. All he wants is how to deal with the current problems.

Yi Su looked at the patriarch with consulting eyes. Seeing that he didn't speak, he asked Yi Nian, "how did he die?"

Yi Nian shook his head and said, "I can't see that there is no scar on his body, and there is no trace of struggling to resist. It can be seen that he didn't fall or drown. For a moment, we can't judge. We can only report it."

Yi Su gently "Oh" a, and looked to the patriarch.

The patriarch frowned and still did not speak.

"Could it be poisoning?" Yi Su turns his head and asks Yi Nian.

Yi Nian shook his head again and said, "his face is normal, and he seems more peaceful. There is no sign of poisoning."

"Is there any trace left by the technique around?"

"Well, we are all unaware of it. All the breath around us is normal. Maybe that place is not the place where he died. It's also possible that it's our low cultivation. We can't see the clue."

Yi Su gently "Er" a, again way: "that around, also discover what unusual thing? Has anyone else ever been there? "

Yi Nian still shook his head and said, "I can't see that it's someone else's, not even his own footprints. That's why some elder martial brother felt that he might not have gone there by himself, but was abandoned after he died."

Yi Nian's answer can be said to be in order.

With his cultivation, if you encounter high-end techniques, you really can't see it.

Yi Su listened to his reply, and his face was a bit embarrassed. He looked at the Lord again, and now his eyes were slightly anxious.

From the beginning, he was constantly looking at the Lord, waiting for his words, but the Lord never gave him any response.

Tang Feng looked at him and felt funny.

It seems that Yi Su is not that other younger martial brothers despise him. He is really not suitable for the position of elder martial brother.

As a senior brother, he has a strong voice in the clan.

In the situation just now, he had the right to give orders to the younger martial brothers, but he didn't say a word. He wanted to look at the patriarch, as if he wanted to know whether he should do it or not.

Judging from his accomplishments, he is also over 500 years old, and this patriarch seems not to be a fault finder. Why is he so worried?

It's only because of his character that he's not used to making his own decisions.

He stood up at the moment just because of the situation.

The patriarch didn't speak, but his face was different. As a martial uncle, Jing Jie stood there, motionless, with his back to the crowd. No one could figure out what he was doing.

Yi Su can't figure out what's going on.

Among all the people at present, Yi Su, the eldest elder martial brother, has the highest status. He has no choice but to question Yi Nian.

But every time I say a word, I can't help but want to see the reaction of the patriarch. Now the patriarch doesn't speak all the time, which really makes the incompetent elder martial brother feel a little difficult. He doesn't know what to do next.

Tang Feng looks at the group of people in qinghongzong with a smile. The more embarrassed the look on the Lord's face, the more leisurely he smiles.

Lin Mengjia can't see Tang Feng's expression in the mirror, but he can also guess Tang Feng's schadenfreude at the moment through the master's expression. It's funny.

Zixuan listened to Yinian's words and couldn't help saying: "it's strange that Zhao Xiaoshan died. Was it not that she was absorbed by others?"

Once something happens, everyone will think from the direction they are best at.

Zixuan's best skill is about soul.

The first thing she thought of was that, according to her own ability, she could cause this kind of injury and poisoning without seeing any signs, and then she could put people to death.

Xue Rui said to Zixuan, "Miss Zixuan, if you have taken in your soul, will that be the case?"

With a smile on her face, Zixuan looked at him and said, "if there is no soul in the human body, it will be death. Once the soul is extracted, there is no injury on the surface, and ordinary people can't see the cause of death."

Lin Mengjia was a little surprised and said, "but before, Hu Yueer's soul was absorbed. Isn't she alive all the time? If there is no soul, she will die. In the end, she will not be saved

She clearly remembers that it was because of Hu Yuer that Tang Feng went to find Zixuan. He got Hu Yuer's soul from her soul bead and re penetrated into her body. Only in this way did he create a so-called "medical miracle", making him a household name in Pingyang.

Zixuan nodded to Lin Mengjia and said, "madam, the reason why Hu Yueer is alive is because she was rescued and has been lying in the ICU ward at that time. It can be said that it's not her who is alive, but the instruments that keep her body running. Once the instruments stop, she won't last long."

Xue Rui also nodded his head and suddenly realized that Zhao Xiaoshan had died in the forest. There was no one around him and nothing could save him. If his soul was taken in, it would be dead

Then, he frowned and looked at Zixuan curiously. He asked her, "is it difficult that the man who killed Zhao Xiaoshan has the same skill as Miss Zixuan?"

His words made Zixuan a little stunned.

She only thought, with this way, can be silent killing, but did not think, whether the other party can use.

After a while, Zixuan murmured: "this skill was handed down to me by my father. Outsiders should not understand it. Is there any other kind of monk like me in this world? But why didn't you hear from master? "