Mo Chen saw Xiao Yu lowered his head, although he was standing with his senior brothers, he seemed a bit out of place.
After a while, he raised his head and looked forward.
Three characters were engraved on the stone pillar at the end of Luofeng Terrace. The sun was dazzling, Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a group of people walking from the mountain road behind the stone pillar.
The person walking in the front wore a black crown and deep clothes, with a long sword on his waist.
The sword was longer than ordinary swords, the hilt was inlaid with seven black stones, and the blade was thick and wide.
This sword is the famous Burial Soul Sword, which has been handed down from the founding master of the Burial Sword Valley, and it is also the origin of the name Burial Sword Valley.
The only person who can wear this sword is the owner of the valley.
Mo Chen let out a sigh of relief.
Wu Yunshen, the owner of the Burial Sword Valley.
Elder Lu and Jin Mian said that he and Guzhu Wu were very similar when they were young, so they had doubts about his life experience.
Maybe others see themselves differently than they see themselves.
Mo Chen didn't feel that there was any special similarity between himself and Valley Master Wu.
Wu Yinming had a beard, and his appearance was clean and hale, with a deep vertical line between his brows, which showed that this person should frown frequently, and it was rare for him to be happy.
This person may be his biological father.
Mo Chen stood there quietly, looking at him from a distance, separated by many, many people.
At this moment, he was extremely peaceful.
In the past, he had heard about the Lord of the Burial Sword Valley, and even his master had mentioned it, saying that this man had a deep mind and should not be underestimated.
Whether he is beautiful or ugly, good or evil, Mo Chen doesn't care.
In his heart, he is not alone. He has a master, who treats him better than his own life.
The sun was blazing in the midsummer afternoon, and the people on the Falling Maple Terrace were exposed to the sun. Many disciples with meager cultivation bases were sweating profusely, with their heads drooping and listless.
The owner of the valley and his party walked quickly, passed through the crowd, stepped up the stone steps, and boarded the high platform in the middle under the eyes of everyone who didn't understand.
In the middle of the high platform is a row of stone chairs. The owner of the Burial Sword Valley sat down on the stone chair in the middle, and the others followed suit.
From this time, we can see the status of these people in the sect. Not counting the one for the valley master, there are twelve chairs, which should be the positions of the six elders and the six peak masters respectively.
But on the side of the six elders, only three sat down. The six peak masters are also missing one, and the chair is vacant, which is particularly eye-catching.
Mo Chen knew that Elder Lu died in the disaster of the furnace, and Elder Lu was plotted against at the foot of Huiliu Mountain, so who is missing? Already dead
Xiao Yu just turned his head and saw Mo Chen looking at the three vacant chairs, and said softly, "Junior Brother Li, be more careful."
When Mo Chen was reminded by him, he realized that if he stared at that place like this, it might arouse people's suspicion.
Xiao Yu only regarded him as an outer disciple, and had never seen such a scene before. Although he reminded him, he told him softly: "The three empty chairs should belong to Elder Lu, Elder Lu and Elder Yue."
Xiao Yu was also very puzzled.
Elder Lu was dead, and the news spread throughout the sect, and Elder Lu died so badly that he couldn't even save his whole body. Elder Lu... It can now be confirmed that he is dead.
But Elder Yue... Could something have happened, right
Xiao Yu saw him the day before yesterday, and it was Elder Yue who ordered a few of them to squat at the gate of the city to guard this errand. At that time, he saw that he was doing well.
There should be nothing wrong, it may be delayed for a while, or it may be temporarily blocked by other things, so I can't come.
But among the six peak masters on the right, why didn't Fu Shunhong, the peak master of Qianzhu Peak, come
Although Xiao Yu told himself not to think too much, but in the current situation, people have to think too much.
After the owner of the valley and the elders sat down, the voices on the huge Luofeng Terrace gradually became quieter, and finally became a complete silence.
An elder on the left side of the valley owner stood up and raised his voice, even if he was standing on the edge of Luofeng Terrace, he could hear clearly what he said.
"The reason for calling people from the sect to Luofeng Terrace today is because of a major incident in our sect. Chaoyang Peak disciple Jin Mian deceived his master to destroy his ancestors and poisoned Elder Yue Fengzhen..."
The crowd was in an uproar, as if a ladle of water had been poured into a hot oil pan, and it exploded immediately. Mo Chen was also taken aback, and wanted to hear what he said next, but because of the noisy voices, he couldn't hear anything clearly.
Xiao Yu beside him was also shocked, and then blurted out: "This is impossible."
Mo Chen also found it very absurd.
Jin Mian and him have known each other for a long time. It was more than two years or almost three years ago. They set off from Yancheng, and then entered Bichanling by mistake, where they stayed for several days. In terms of familiarity, it is not too familiar, and in terms of friendship, there is a little bit.
In Mo Chen's impression, Jin Mian is a smart person who is good at judging the situation. The first time he went back and forth to Liushan with Elder Lu, and the second time Elder Lu came alone, Mo Chen didn't bother to ask why Jin Mian didn't come with him. make life difficult for.
After Elder Lu was assassinated, Mo Chen even guessed whether the person who assassinated Elder Lu was Jin Mian.
After all, Elder Lu was assassinated by an acquaintance, the more he trusts the person, the more chances he has to make a move.
On the way to Burial Sword Valley, Mo Chen didn't find anyone who might kill Elder Lu, and he didn't expect to hear Jin Mian's name under such circumstances.
It was the first time for most people on Luofengtai to hear the news, including Xiao Yu's master.
Someone asked loudly: "How is Elder Yue now? Why did Brother Jin want to kill Elder Yue? Could it be a mistake?"
"Elder Yue was lucky enough to survive, but it's a pity that the poisoning was deep, his meridians were damaged, and all his skills were useless. As for Jin Mian, this person who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors has been captured."
He gestured, and soon someone dragged a person up from under the table.
Mo Chen recognized at a glance that it was indeed Jin Mian.
Jin Mian's two arms were twisted into a weird shape, covered in blood, with his head down, motionless, he was dragged and pulled, and thrown to the ground not far from the owner of the valley.
Across the crowd, Mo Chen couldn't see clearly. However, it can be judged that he is still alive and seriously injured.
The people around you talk to each other, making a chaotic noise.
"What are these bullying masters and ancestors still doing? Deal with them quickly!"
"This matter can't be so simple, can it? Jin Mian, what is he doing to harm Elder Yue? I haven't heard that he has any grudges with Elder Yue?"
"Someone must be behind the scenes?"
"Who is the instigator?"
"Elder Yue is such a careful person, how could he be poisoned by Jin Mian? What kind of poison was used? Where did the poison come from? Don't ask these things clearly?"
"Actually... I don't think Senior Brother Jin is that kind of person. Did someone frame him? Is there any personal and physical evidence that he poisoned Elder Yue? If there is no evidence, it can't just be dealt with." (To be continued) )