Luo Jing, who had originally given up the idea of meeting Qingxuan, became restless at this moment.
When he realized that Qingxuan might be in the Heavenly Book Pavilion at the same time as him, and the two of them might even be not far away from each other...
Luo Jing could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart.
He almost wanted to leave this group of chores and sneak outside to look for Qingxuan.
Theoretically speaking, the Heavenly Book Pavilion is closed inside and out tonight, and the situation is tense. Amid such blockades, it is impossible for the descendants of the Heavenly Demon to come in.
It’s not a question of whether she can do it, but that there is no need for her to come in.
Mr. Minghan's sudden death was obviously caused by some unexpected situation. Looking at the tense atmosphere in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, it was probably someone's conspiracy.
At this time, Lu Li would not come in unless he was mentally ill.
If she came in and was caught as the murderer... that would be a huge injustice.
Those who have reached the middle stage of the Summoning God Realm are indeed masters, but it is still difficult and extremely risky to enter and exit the Heavenly Book Pavilion under layers of blockades.
So theoretically speaking, tonight is indeed the best opportunity for Luo Jing and Qing Xuan to meet.
But in the end, Luo Jing forced himself to suppress the restlessness in his heart and did not act rashly.
Theoretically, as long as the descendant of the demon is not mentally ill, she will not come in and take risks when the situation is unclear.
But the problem is, that woman is mentally ill!
One hundred percent schizophrenia.
Luo Jing didn't want Lu Li to see him meeting Qingxuan, as that would mean endless trouble in the future.
And even if we don't consider Lu Li, just the atmosphere in the Heavenly Book Pavilion tonight, Luo Jing, a small servant, went to meet the fairy of Lingyun Immortal Sect in secret... If this matter was discovered, the trouble would definitely be huge.
Luo Jing forced himself to suppress the urge to see Qingxuan, and patiently sat in the yard with many servants, waiting for orders from above.
This wait lasted for two hours.
It was not until the middle of the night that Li Kui came in from outside and said, "Now everyone, come with me to have a midnight snack. After the snack, we have to start working."
"Everyone act collectively and do not run around."
"The pavilion is now completely sealed off, so if you run around and get killed, don't look for me!"
Li Kui said this while standing at the door to count the number of people, and then left the courtyard with the servants.
Luo Jing mixed in with the crowd and walked out of the courtyard. He saw the Heavenly Book Pavilion in the night, brightly lit, with lights on in almost all the rooms.
Soldiers in armor standing guard can be seen from time to time on the road, and the atmosphere is solemn and murderous.
Those swords gleamed coldly and were chilling under the moonlight.
Without Li Kui's excessive instructions, all the servants walked in the Heavenly Book Pavilion with their heads down and their necks hunched like a group of hunchbacks. Not to mention running around, they didn't even dare to look up, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.
In this world where practitioners and mortals coexist, the little people have their own rules for survival.
Luo Jing hid in the crowd, low-key and inconspicuous.
His eyebrows were lowered and he looked around silently from the corner of his eyes.
I found that the atmosphere in the Heavenly Book Pavilion was indeed solemn and murderous, as if someone was looking for something.
Could it be that the murderer who murdered Mr. Minghan hasn't escaped yet
Luo Jing was thinking about this.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
A young and handsome monk in a moon-white robe walked quickly through the courtyard under the guidance of Manager Ning.
Although the two parties were more than ten feet apart, Luo Jing's hearing allowed him to clearly hear the conversation between Manager Ning and the white-robed monk.
“… Zen Master Zhizhen, the master attaches great importance to the clues you mentioned.”
The white-robed monk who had once been seen at the palace of the Kingdom of Dayue in the Western Regions had his brows lowered and his hands clasped together.
"I also hope to do my part... Mr. Minghan was a great man of the time, and I am deeply saddened by his death."
Manager Ning led the way quickly, and the monk in white seemed to be strolling leisurely, but he was always following Manager Ning. The two of them soon walked away.
Luo Jing was slightly stunned.
That white-robed monk... turned out to be the Zen Master Zhizhen who had been making headlines not long ago
Is he the one who got the demon mask
Luo Jing had seen this monk before in the Dayue Kingdom's palace, but he had not expected that he was so powerful. He was said to be a leader of the younger generation of Brahma Pure Land.
Even the monks from the Pure Land of Brahma have come... It seems that the probability that Qingxuan is also in the Heavenly Book Pavilion is increasing as he gets older.
Luo Jing thought about it in his mind, followed the servants and left, went to have a midnight snack as arranged by Li Kui, and then prepared to start work.
Mr. Minghan was attacked and died tonight. The funeral ceremony was held hastily, and it required a group of servants like them to run around to carry out the ceremony.
Zen Master Zhizhen, in his moon-white monk robe, followed Manager Ning leisurely.
Soon the two came to a quiet courtyard in the Heavenly Book Pavilion.
This place doesn't look luxurious, but it is home to a famous college student, Mr. Minghan.
However, Mr. Minghan had already left the courtyard where he had lived for many years and went to another place.
The courtyard, which should have been quiet, now had a solemn atmosphere, with many powerful men from the royal palace scattered around.
Inside the house with the door open, Lu Yu, the King of Zhenbei, was standing by the door with a gloomy face, quietly watching a strange black mist surging on the ground.
Two scholars from the Heavenly Book Pavilion were squatting carefully beside the black fog, seemingly checking something.
The arrival of Zen Master Zhizhen did not make Lu Yu's expression better.
He walked up to Zhizhen and said, "Master, this is the scene where the teacher was killed. You can watch it for yourself."
Zen Master Zhizhen, who claimed that he had some clues, arrived at the crime scene under the leadership of Manager Ning.
King Zhenbei's attitude was indifferent, and he didn't care.
The young monk smiled slightly, put his hands together and bowed, then walked slowly around the room.
He did not look at the most conspicuous black fog in the center, but walked along some unimportant corners.
From time to time, he would stop and pick up a book or a cup to look at it.
After a while, Zen Master Zhizhen paused slightly.
His fingers touched a drop of coagulated blood in the gap between the windowsill.
Looking at this drop of coagulated blood, Zhizhen murmured: "It really is the Demon Blood Sword..."
A complicated expression appeared on Zhizhen's face. He seemed to have thought of a lot at this moment.
The monk's strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of King Zhenbei.
Lu Yu immediately walked up to him, frowned, and asked, "What is the Devil Refining Blood Sword? Did the Zen Master find any clues?"
The young monk pointed to the drop of coagulated blood in the crack of the window sill and said, "This drop of blood is not from Mr. Minghan."
"Although the demonic energy and breath have disappeared, I can still confirm that this is the blood stain left by the Demon Refining Blood Sword after it shattered."
"The person who attacked Mr. Minghan is a demon cultivator from the Western Region."
"The murder weapon is the long-lost magic secret technique - the Demon Blood Sword."