Chapter 210

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Guihua city is very common, but overnight it became the most famous place in the whole Chaotian continent.

From the early morning, countless attention lines fell with those flying chariots and sword lights.

The atmosphere in the city was so oppressive and tense that even the dog dared not bark and hid in the hole with his tail.

The wet dew on the bluestone reflects countless figures. I don't know how many people are walking through the streets.

The Qingtian division began to investigate the case and prohibited any people from leaving. The small courtyard that had become ruins became a forbidden area and no one was allowed to approach.

From time to time, the light of precious beads lit up in the ruins, and occasionally the heavy breathing sound of sniffing dogs could be heard.

The disciples of Zhongzhou sect stood around the ruins with anger and grief in their eyes. Looking deeper, they could see a trace of loss.

The elder martial brother died like this? How is this possible?

A thin old man was over the ruins of another residential house dozens of feet away. His face was hard to see, and his whole body exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

He is Ren Qianzhu, an elder of Zhongzhou sect. His realm is unfathomable. He has already reached the peak of the period of transforming God.

Anyone can imagine the impact of Luo Huainan's death on Zhongzhou school and Ren Qianzhu's mood at this time.

People don't say comfort, that is, they don't even dare to look at it.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly converged his breath, looked at the beginning of the glow and said, "here we are."

The official next to him was slightly stunned at the speech and then greeted him.

The official was Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Qingtian division. He was an important figure in the imperial court. After hearing the bad news, he rushed over overnight.

Like the previous commanders of Qingtian division, he was also of Zhongzhou school.

A small sedan with a green curtain fell in the morning glow in the East.

Zhang Yi'ai didn't know who was in the sedan chair and thought that such a shocking event had happened. Wouldn't the leader and his wife come?

Ren Qianzhu's realm is profound and his position is also very high. He is very respectful to the green curtain sedan and said, "hard work, elder."

The morning wind blew the green curtain, and a gentle voice came from the sedan chair. Please send Taoist friends from Zhongzhou to mourn, and then said that she needed to check quietly.

Ren Qianzhu personally took the green curtain sedan to the ruins of the courtyard, and then took his disciples out of the street.

Zhang Yiai asked in a low voice, "elder martial brother, who is this?"

Ren Qianzhu said, "the supreme elder of Shuiyue nunnery."

Zhang Yiai was slightly surprised at the speech and thought what kind of identity the supreme elder of Shuiyue nunnery was. He rushed to Guihua city so soon. The leader must have come forward to ask for help.

He looked over the half collapsed courtyard wall and landed on the green curtain sedan chair, giving birth to some hope - the murderer's breath was well covered. The Qingtian division used a variety of magic tools and found no trace. He should be an expert in the killing world, but Shuiyue temple will find something after studying the connection between the two worlds.

"Why were there so many practitioners in the city last night?" Ren Qianzhu asked.

Zhang Yiai has been reported back by his subordinates and told the story of the Zhenqi Pavilion auction.

Ren Qianzhu looked slightly cold and said, "I'm going to see those people."

Zhang Yiai thought about the trouble and said in a low voice, "it doesn't hurt anything else, but the Lord of the last peak of the Castle Peak is here. Don't be impulsive, senior brother."

Ren Qianzhu was stunned at the speech and asked, "why is she here?"

At this time, the green curtain bridge left the ruins of the courtyard.

Zhang Yiai had no time to reply and walked to the sedan with Ren Qianzhu.

"There are traces of demon fire and the smell of blood demon skill. It should be a remnant of the evil sect, but there are two Chuns who don't understand."

The gentle voice in the green curtain sedan chair was getting lower and lower. It seemed that the supreme elder of Shuiyue nunnery was also surprised.

Zhang Yiai and Ren Qianzhu looked more serious and dared not miss any words.

"One of the swords has a weak meaning, but... It's from green mountain. The meaning of another sword is obviously strange, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere. "

Listening to this, Zhang Yiai suddenly felt that the morning wind falling on his face became unusually cold and even cut people.

Zhao Layue was assassinated by Yuanying elder of Zhongzhou sect in Mingcui Valley, which triggered a big wave.

Luohuainan is dead today!

He was born in Zhongzhou school, but he was an official of the imperial court. Naturally, he didn't want the situation to develop in this direction.

Ren Qianzhu listened to this sentence, but his expression became more indifferent. It can also be said that he was indifferent. He bowed to the green curtain sedan and said, "hard master."

A sigh came from the green curtain sedan chair, rose against the morning wind and gradually disappeared into the morning glow.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yiai turned and stopped Ren Qianzhu, stared into his eyes and said, "senior brother, please calm down first!"

Ren Qianzhu snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves angrily.

Zhang Yiai is hard to stop, but he can't avoid it.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly became weak and disappeared in situ.

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After counting interest.

There was a wind in the treasure Pavilion ten miles away.

Ren Qianzhu showed his figure, looked upstairs and shouted, "Zhao La Yue comes out!"

The sound of drinking was like thunder. It didn't stop for a long time. There was a strong wind in the building, the beams and columns creaked, the plaques fell, and the smoke and dust rose everywhere. It seemed to collapse. The owner of Zhenqi pavilion just came here in the early morning. Because of this, he had a headache. He found someone making trouble and was extremely angry. He brushed his sleeves to the fence and looked downstairs. Looking at Ren Qianzhu's figure, his face suddenly changed and knelt to the ground. The rest of the practitioners looked at the picture, guessed the identity of the old man, looked frightened, saluted and avoided, and subconsciously looked at the roof. From the top floor came the sound of the door opening. Zhao La Yue came out and Gu Qing followed her. She went to the fence and looked down at the elder of Zhongzhou sect with a cool look“ Where were you at the beginning of last night? " Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue upstairs and asked, his eyes very cold. Zichu was confirmed by the disciples of beiximen outside the courtyard, and it was also the sound of loud noise heard in the whole Guihua city. It is also the time of death of luohuainan. Zhao Layue didn't speak“ Are you asking for help or trying the prisoner? " Gu Qing took a step forward, came to the column and said, "if it's the former, we may cooperate. If it's the latter, why do you ask?" Ren Qianzhu ignored him, just stared at Zhao Layue and said in a deep voice, "among the murderers who killed my nephew Luo, there was a green mountain sword. How do you explain?" Hearing this, the practitioners in the building and the steward of Zhenqi Pavilion were shocked and wondered what was going on“ You have an old grudge with my Zhongzhou school, and you happen to appear in this small town for no reason. Of course I want to ask you. " Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue and said in a harsh voice, "can't you answer or dare not answer? Don't think you are the leader of Qingshan peak, so I dare not do anything to you! " Some practitioners attending the auction wanted to explain why Zhao Layue appeared here, but under the pressure of the elders in the period of transforming God, they were unable to speak. Feng Weizuo, commander of Qingtian division, Zhang Yiai finally rushed over, walked directly behind Ren Qianzhu and whispered a few words. Ren Qianzhu narrowed his eyes slightly and gave off a little less prestige. The disciples of Zhongzhou sect and the officials of Qingtian Division also came and knew the reason—— There was an item named Sanqing grass in the auction of Zhenqi Pavilion last night. The whole spiritual world knows that Zhao Layue needs Sanqing grass to break into the wild, so it is natural for her to appear here. Qingshanzong has been looking for sanqingcao for several days“ Everything has to come first. " Gu Qing said calmly, "what you should ask is why senior brother Luo Huainan happened to be in this city last night, not us." This sentence is very reasonable and unreasonable. Because Luo Huainan is dead, there is no way to answer the question“ How do you explain the meaning of the green mountain sword? " Ren Qianzhu restrained some breath, but he still stared at Zhao Layue's eyes and might give a thunderbolt at any time. He is a strong man at the peak of the divine period. No matter how talented Zhao Layue is, he can only die. Those Zhongzhou sect disciples also looked at the top floor, their eyes alert and angry. Zhao Layue didn't answer this question. The answer from Zhongzhou school... Is countless sword screams. Whoosh, whoosh! More than ten sword lights illuminate the sky of Guihua city. The disciple of Qingshan sect has arrived. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.