When Lingbo saw Changde and the other senior brothers, he was like a swallow returning to his nest, dragged his junior brother and flew over. Such a quick response seemed to be finally free from suffering.
Seeing Lingbo and the younger brother appear, Changde's eyes swept over them several times, and his eyes became gentle. No matter how worried the bear children are, when their fortunes and misfortunes are unknown, the senior brothers will still be worried. Fortunately, both of them are fine, they have not been hurt by others, they should not hurt others.
When the five brothers and sisters met, they were a little excited. Changde turned his eyes to the sky and saw the real Huan Zong standing on the flying sword, as well as Konghou standing behind him, looking over there. Noticing the look in his eyes, Konghou girl waved at him with a smile.
Chang De curved his mouth and clasped his fists towards the two of them from afar.
When the four scattered cultivators saw Lingbo and the others appear, their moods were a little complicated. They were glad that they didn't completely fall out with the people from the Zhaohan Sect just now, but they were also aggrieved that they couldn't vent their dissatisfaction in front of these sect disciples.
"Senior brother, this is..." Lingbo noticed the corpse not far away, her face changed slightly.
Or did someone die here? Thinking about what happened in the secret realm, Ayanami was vaguely puzzled, "Who died?"
"It's a fellow Taoist from the Loose Cultivation Alliance." There were people from the Loose Cultivation Alliance, but Changde didn't say much.
Lingbo looked back at the four members of the Loose Cultivation Alliance and nodded to them.
The aggressive young loose cultivator in front of Changde didn't say anything unpleasant in front of Lingbo, and extended his hand in return.
"What happened here?" Konghou flew down from the air, the aura in the secret realm was rich, and the corpse could hardly smell the odor outside. Except that the exposed skin was abnormal, and the clothes were still wet, the corpse did not appear to be swollen.
It seems that the time of death should not be too long, unless the aura in the secret realm can affect the speed of change of the corpse.
"Fairy Konghou." The four members of the Sanctuary Alliance saw Konghou, and the elders of the Sanctuary Alliance bowed to her, "The deceased is a loose cultivator named in our Sanctuary Alliance. Not long ago, the Taoist Changde found him in the lake. The corpse, he has two sword wounds, the murderer is unknown."
Kong Hou returned a salute, looked around the corpse, bowed and saluted the deceased, then lifted off the white cloth covering his face. This is a mediocre-looking man. Unless he is very good at sweet talk and has a lot of means to women, it is very difficult for such things to happen.
The two sword wounds were indeed quick and ruthless. If a sword cultivator with a high cultivation base was able to poke two holes in him in the blink of an eye.
In the secret realm, the disciples of the Zhaohan Sect and the Liuguang Sect were the most skilled at using swords. In addition, Changde and others found the corpse. Kong Hou vaguely understood that these people from the scattered cultivating alliance were probably suspicious of the people of the Zhaohan Sect. , but because the number of people is declining, I dare not say it.
But if this matter is not made clear, it will only accumulate more and more contradictions, and it will be difficult to resolve it later.
Kong Hou stood up and looked around: "I suspect that the murderer may not have gone too far."
The elders of the Sanxiu League told Konghou about the matter, but they also wanted to make things bigger. Even if these sect disciples were unwilling to speak for them, the Zhaohan sect would not be able to kill others in front of other sects. matter.
Now that Konghou said these words, he was a little puzzled. Is Konghou trying to cover up the Zhaohan Sect, or does he really want to find out the murderer
"The time of death of the deceased should be within an hour. After the murderer kills, if he is afraid of being discovered, he will not use the flying instrument to leave, but choose to walk." Lin Hu, who did not know when he got down from the air, looked at the corpse. With two eyes, he said in a calm tone, "The murderer is indeed a master swordsman. But if our swordsmen want to kill, one sword is enough to kill them, and there is no need to add another sword."
Lin Hu stood up and turned to look at the people from the Sanctuary Alliance: "The murderer and the deceased may have had old grudges before they were alive."
"This..." The elders of the Loose Cultivation League did not know what contradictions existed between the monks who were named in the Loose Cultivation League, so they frowned.
"Elder." The rescued middle-aged Loose Cultivator Lu Yi was a little happy when he saw the people from the Loose Cultivation Alliance, but when he saw the death of a Loose Cultivator, he felt a little down. If he hadn't met these sects on the road My friend, I am afraid he will also become such a corpse.
"Lu Yi?" The elders of the Sanxiu League saw Lu Yi appearing behind the sect disciples, and his eyes showed a little surprise, "Why are you with Fairy Konghou?"
"After I teleported into the secret realm with fellow Daoist Wang Jia, we were fortunate to have fellow Daoists from the Zhaohan Sect to help us along the way, and then the help of Fairy Konghou, so we were able to travel safely. I was besieged by succubus before, and I thought that I would definitely die, so I let Daoist Wang Jia go first. Let's go, if he meets you, he can still send you a message, and I don't know how he is alone now."
If he had known that he would meet these sect disciples, he should not have let Fellow Daoist Wang Jia leave alone.
Hearing Lu Yi said that the disciples of the Zhaohan Sect had rescued him, the elders of the Sanctuary Alliance became more and more certain that the murderer was not a member of the Zhaohan Sect. At a critical juncture, if the disciples of the Zhaohan Sect were able to save the people in the Sanctuary Alliance, how could they kill other people in the Sanctuary Alliance for no reason? Hearing Lu Yi mentioning Wang Jia again, the elder of the Sanctuary Alliance pointed at the corpse on the ground and sighed.
The man lying on the ground was the king armor Lu Yi spoke of.
Lu Yi still didn't understand, he was shocked and murmured: "How could this be?" He asked Wang Jia to go first because he wanted to save his life, but he didn't know that this turned out to be his life reminder.
"It's not your fault, don't think about it." The young disciple of Zhaohan Sect reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sighing, "You didn't expect such a thing to happen."
Lu Yi smiled reluctantly and didn't speak any more.
The loose cultivator who choked on Changde just now looked a little embarrassed. Seeing Lu Yi, who had been favored by the Zhaohan sect, and the Zhaohan sect's disciples comforting Lu Yi, even if the young cultivator was impulsive, he gradually felt that Wang Jia was killed. , which has nothing to do with Zhao Hanzong.
"Just across the lake, I smelled blood." Chang De is a thoughtful person, and quickly guessed another possibility, "But in the secret realm with so much spiritual energy, how could the smell of blood spread so far? "
Perhaps the murderer had discovered that the people from the Loose Cultivation Alliance were approaching here, so he deliberately used means to let him find the corpse. But why did the murderer do this? Do you want to frame Zhaohan Sect, or provoke the relationship between Zhaohan Sect and Sanxiu Alliance
The Loose Cultivation Alliance is just a place where the Loose Cultivators make their name, allowing them to communicate with each other and exchange resources. It is not as united as the sect disciples. Even if they provoke their relationship, with the status of the Zhaohan Sect, they are not afraid of the Loose Cultivation Alliance at all. this force. What's more, with the ability of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, they would not dare to trouble the Zhaohan Sect for a Loose Cultivator without evidence.
What did the murderer do for this
"This murderer is really ruthless and black-hearted. Is he trying to provoke the relationship between our sect and the loose cultivator?" Kong Hou suddenly realized, "Isn't this method of framing and framing the blame, a trick commonly used by villains?"
There are often such villains in the storybook, who use various means to frame others. If the framed person doesn't find out, more things will happen.
Chang De quickly turned his head to look at Konghou, and immediately wanted to understand what the murderer was drawing. What he drew was not the Zhaohan sect, but the contradiction between the sect and the loose cultivator.
"Lin Hu." Huan Zong got down from the flying sword, walked to Konghou's side, stood side by side with her, and happened to cover Changde's sight with his body.
"Yes." Lin Hu handed over, threw the flying sword into the sky, and flew out.
"Where is Senior Lin going?" Kong Hou saw Lin Hu disappear in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. He felt envious in his heart.
"Go find someone." Huan Zong guessed Konghou's thoughts, and laughed, "Lin Hu is faster than me." This is a talent brought by blood, which cannot be compensated by cultivation. Dendrobium Lin was teleported to other places and could find them in just two days. It was not luck.
As a monk who was discriminated against by the blood of the secret realm, Lin Hu had no luck here.
"Shen Zongzhen, the secret realm is complicated and changeable. Would it be troublesome for this fellow Taoist to find someone?" The elders of the Sanctuary Alliance knew that Lin Hu was looking for the murderer, but there are magic circles everywhere, and the orientation is also often Changes occur automatically, and it is not easy to find someone who has the heart to hide.
"It's okay." Huan Zong's tone was flat, "It's fine to try."
The elder of the Sanctuary Alliance shut his mouth awkwardly. For some reason, he felt inexplicably that the atmosphere might become more embarrassing if he continued to chat with this real Huan Zong. He turned around and found a storage bag, and put the body of Wang Jia into the storage bag.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Konghou took out a handful of fruit from the storage ring: "Everyone is tired, do you want to eat some fruit?"
The scattered cultivators were silent, watching the red and bright fruit in Konghou's hand not moving.
"Thank you." A well-jointed hand reached into Konghou's palm and took a piece of fruit.
"You don't need to be polite to Changde, fellow Daoist." Konghou gave half to Changde, and the other half to the elders of the Sanctuary Alliance. "Just clarify any misunderstandings, and don't break the harmony."
The young loose cultivator blushed and said to Changde, "I have offended you just now, so please forgive me."
"There's no need for that." Changde held a handful of spiritual fruits in his hand, but his face did not have much emotion, "It's too coincidental, and it's normal for you to have doubts. It's just that when you go out, you still have to restrain your temper. If you meet a narrow-minded person, you might get into big trouble."
"Yes, thank you Changde Taoist friend for reminding me." The young scattered cultivator's face was flushed with redness, and seeing that Changde really had no intention of holding grudges, he honestly shrank into the corner. The views on the sect disciples in my heart have also undergone earth-shaking changes. Half an hour ago, the disciples of the sect were sanctimonious hypocrites, but now they have become virtuous, open-minded and graceful.
Changes in people's hearts, sometimes in the blink of an eye.
The relationship between the disciples of the Zhaohan Sect and the loose cultivators became hello me, hello everyone, and Huan Zong next to him stared at Konghou's empty palm and remained silent.
Konghou didn't notice his eyes, took out a few golden spirit fruits from the storage bag and stuffed them into his hands, and said with a sound transmission: "This golden fruit is good for the Warming Lingtai, but the number is small, so it is not easy to share it with others. ."
Seeing the girl dragging his sleeve and stuffing him with a few small spiritual fruits, Huan Zong's eyes became brightly colored.
Good things are secretly given to him, don't you want to give them to others
"Okay." Huan Zong put a spirit fruit into his mouth.
Really sweet and delicious, sweet from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of my heart.
At this moment, two people fell from the sky and smashed a stone on the ground.