Chapter 64

Midnight, Xuanxin hall.

Yuan Yangzi, the leader of xuanjian sect, was half lying on the throne. His eyelids were drooping, as if he were asleep.

For a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and saw several people kneeling on the jade step by the light of the night pearl on the top of the Xuanxin hall.

But what attracted his attention most was the three bodies behind them.

It was on that day that the sacrificial tower came out to recover the three people in the spirit sword book.

"Where did you find it?" Yuan Yangzi's hoarse voice sounded, which seemed a little scary in the quiet night.

"Return to the patriarch, the road from the back mountain to the ghost valley." a white haired Taoist replied.

"Who did it? Do you have eyes and eyebrows?" yuanyangzi asked again.

The white haired Taoist suddenly gave birth to a few drops of sweat on his forehead and replied: "they are all killed in one blow. Two of them were broken in the neck, and one was hit by a sword in the back of the neck, like... Like..."

When he said this, he suddenly became tongue tied and refused to speak again.

Yuanyangzi on the throne suddenly brightened his eyes and shouted, "say!"

The Taoist in white suddenly lowered his body and said, "it's like a means of ghost sword flow!"

"Pa!" yuanyangzi on the God seat patted the handrail of the God seat heavily. The people under the jade step were so frightened that they all fell on the ground and didn't dare to move lightly.

long time.

"Cheng Jianxuan won't betray me," said yuanyangzi youyou.

At this time, behind the white haired Taoist priest, Renji slowly raised his head and whispered, "Lord, do you remember the death of the elder holding the sword eight months ago? He was also sealed by a sword. It seems that... It is also the means of ghost sword flow!"

Yuanyangzi began to be silent again. All the people under the jade stage were guessing what the old man was thinking.

Finally, yuanyangzi opened his mouth again and shouted to the outside of the hall, "Bai Siqi!"

The figure outside the hall flashed, Bai Siqi with the sword box on his back came in and bowed down: "Lord."

"I want you to have a look." yuanyangzi said.

Bai Siqi arched his hands again, squatted next to a corpse, looked at it for a long time, and finally got up and said, "indeed... It's the sword technique of ghost sword flow."

There was a cold wind in the hall, and yuanyangzi gave a sneer.

"All step back." Yuan Yangzi waved his hand.

Under the jade step, everyone was stunned, especially Renji. He looked up at yuanyangzi and said, "Lord, you still don't give orders?"

Yuanyangzi shook his head and said, "what's the order? It's just that an outsider pretended to be a ghost sword and used swordsmanship to frame Cheng Jian and provoke the relationship between our sect and the sect. Do you think I can't see through such a simple situation?"

When they heard yuanyangzi's conclusion, they all worshipped together and said, "the patriarch is wise."

"Tianya will continue the great martial arts test as planned. Since the man behind the scenes has the ability to absorb the aura of Xuanling cave, he must be someone who knows our sect very well. I'd like to see if he can do something in the great martial arts test!" yuanyangzi said coldly.

The matter of Xuanling cave naturally spread to yuanyangzi's ears long ago.

However, thinking with common sense, he would never think of Su Moyu, so he attributed all these reasons to the behind the scenes man who killed the elder holding the sword first and the other three people.

"Yes!" the crowd bowed down together.

After the people left, yuanyangzi suddenly gave a sneer and said, "my xuanjian sect is shrouded in a blue light array, but anyone with cultivation can't escape my eyes when entering the mountain. But now there is such a thing in the sect. What do you think?"

In the dark, a tall figure came out and whispered, "I thought there was an insider."

It sounds clear and young.

"Renji and chengjianxuan are dead enemies. He wants to lure me to attack chengjianxuan, and I can see it clearly. Nevertheless, the source of the whole thing finally points to chengjianxuan, which makes me have to worry." yuanyangzi continued.

The figure in the dark was silent for a moment and said, "I'll stare at him."

Yuanyangzi nodded and said, "go, but don't kill him unless you have to."

Don't kill him unless you have to?

This is actually a hint that the shadow in the dark can kill him!

The figure naturally understood this.

So he retreated into the darkness again, silent.

Yuanyangzi frowned deeply and thought about the three corpses on the ground. It took him a long time to say to himself, "two people should start. If one is Cheng Jianxuan, who is the other? Is there anyone else in Cheng Zong who dares to oppose me?"

This time, no one answered his question.

He regretted that the spirit sword book was stolen, but he didn't think there was a big problem.

After all, the masters of the sect have studied the book for nearly a hundred years, but they have made no progress at all. Therefore, for him, it is equivalent to the beauty in the painting.

But someone in the clan resisted him, which is a lingering nightmare for decades. We must deal with it without mercy!

Outside the Xuanxin hall in the night, Renji looked away at the direction of the factotum hall and showed a shallow smile.

Although yuan Yangzi protected Cheng Jianxuan, he and other crafty figures have naturally realized yuan Yangzi's true meaning.

"The Lord has moved to kill!" he murmured.

"You can see clearly," someone said behind him in the dark.

Renji slowly turned back and saw the figure coming out of the darkness. The man's face was very young.

It's really young.

"Younger martial brother?" Renji was surprised.

"I'm going to do something, but I'm not sure. I think about it. I can only ask you for help," said the younger martial brother.

Renji's eyes lit up, nodded and said, "OK!"

When the night wind blew outside the Xuanxin hall, both of them had disappeared.

The next day, the worker hall.

When the genius was bright, two Taoist children came to the factotum.

Su Moyu was practicing the ghost King's step on the cliff. When he saw the two men coming, he stopped quickly.

"Elder martial brother, let's send a message. Please go to jianwuping with us. The final stage of the great martial arts test will start tomorrow. Later, we will start drawing lots to decide your opponent!" said a little Taoist boy.

"So fast?" Su Moyu was startled.

"Yes, because Xuanling had a problem this year, the final started early," replied another Taoist boy.

"OK, I'll go with you!"

Su Moyu said and followed the two Taoist children along the mountain road to jianwuping.

When he arrived at jianwuping, Su Moyu found that he was the last one. He smiled and greeted the people, but no one paid attention to him except xinjianliu.

A adjudicator of the great martial arts test coughed and said, "now start drawing lots. There are eight lots in total. The two adjacent people will fight against each other. After eliminating the opponent, continue to fight with the person with the nearest number until the leader is determined. Can you understand?"

"Yes!" the eight answered in unison.

"Then draw lots."