"Something happened! Something happened over there!"
"Go and see!"
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you know? Dead!!"
Qiu Yutong turned over in a daze, and waved her hand softly, trying to drive away those annoying flies near her ears. Suddenly, he suddenly realized something, his whole body trembled, and he turned over and sat up suddenly: "What's going on outside?"
Lu Xiao had already got up, was wearing a robe, frowned and looked outside the thatched shed: "It seems that something happened at Nanshan Temple."
"An accident happened at Nanshan Temple?" Qiu Yutong got up, pulled off his robe and put it on, and looked out of the thatched shed.
Last night, on the rocky beach beside the pool, besides Shuo Xuecheng, there were also many casual cultivators resting here. The disciples also gathered together, chirping and discussing, while trying to step on their feet and look into the distance.
"Xiao'er, go out and have a look." Qiu Yutong hurriedly pulled up her coat, and led Lu Xiao out of the hut.
Sang Lingxi walked out of her thatched hut while tying her hairband messily: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
"I don't know." Bai Hanyuan shook his head holding the spirit sword in both hands.
"Ruoyu, what's the matter? He was yelling early in the morning." Xie Wanting rubbed his temples, Xu Dongqing pushed his wheelchair, and the two came out of the hut.
All the disciples gathered around one after another, Yang Ruoyu quickly snatched the wheelchair from Xu Dongqing, and gave Xu Dongqing a look: "Sect Master, it seems that something happened on the cliff, where Nanshan Temple spent the night last night."
The disciples nodded and looked at the cliff in the distance: "Yes, yes, many people went to watch the excitement early this morning."
"I heard that someone is dead." Someone said mysteriously.
"Has someone died?" Qiu Yutong frowned, looking towards the faint cliff in the distance.
Master Wuchen is very quiet by nature, and the thatched shed of Nanshan Temple is far away from the crowd, and it is built on a cliff beside the cold pool. This cliff is not too far from the rocky beach, about a mile or so, but the fog on the cold pool is very heavy, looking from here, only some shadowy figures can be seen, and some faint noises can be heard.
Xie Wanting rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Go and have a look."
When the people from Shuo Xuecheng rushed to the cliff, many people had already gathered on the cliff. In addition to the monks from Nanshan Temple who were on the cliff, there were also members of the Beihai Sword Sect, brothers from Yuqin Palace, and nuns from Qingxia Temple. They, the Palace of Bliss, the Poisonous Dragon Sect, and a bunch of casual cultivators watching the excitement... the cliff was crowded with chaos.
On the side of the cliff facing the cold pool, several simple reed huts were built on the flat ground in the middle. In the largest hut, there were bursts of crying and shouting.
"Master, Master!!"
"Which insane thief actually killed your old man..."
"Woo... Master..."
Qiu Yutong's heart tightened slightly, and she couldn't help looking at Lu Xiao who was beside her. Lu Xiao was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, and they both saw the same question in each other's eyes. The crying voices in the thatched shed seemed to be two disciples of Master Wuchen, Qingci and Qinghui, could it be... something happened to Master Wuchen? !
Qiu Yutong calmed down a bit, and was about to walk into the thatched shed. The magic pill was in the hands of Master Wuchen, and the matter was of great importance. He had to figure it out.
"Wait a minute." A long dark red sword with its scabbard lay horizontally in front of Qiu Yutong.
Gui Wuya stopped Qiu Yutong with "Weeping Blood" in his hand. The eyes behind the ancient silver mask were so cold that there was no warmth at all: "The crouching bowl is still inside. Before the matter is clarified, without the permission of the Beihai Sword Sect, anyone can Can't go in."
Qiu Yutong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Gui Wuya was worried that he would fish in troubled waters, and stole the magic pill from the crouching bowl again!
He barely suppressed his anger: "Return to the island owner, now is not the time to fight for the magic pill."
Sang Lingxi slightly raised the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes: "In my opinion, the owner of Gui Island is afraid that others will go in and see something that shouldn't be seen, such as... the murderer accidentally left clues."
"Sang Lingxi, what do you mean?!" Chen Wushang said angrily.
"It's nonsense, Gui is just worried that someone will fish in troubled waters! Anyway, let's open the skylight and speak up!" Gui Wuya snorted coldly, and slightly picked up the dark red scabbard, only to hear a loud bang, and the entire reed hut , all fly away!
Everyone stared at it, and couldn't help but exclaimed!
I saw the reeds and thatch of the grass shed scattered all over the place, and in this mess, apart from Qingci and Qinghui who were kneeling and crying bitterly, there was a dead body!
In other words, two corpses.
Two corpses of Master Wuchen.
The head of the corpse had its eyes slightly closed, the corners of its mouth were slightly raised, and it seemed to be smiling a little. It looked very peaceful, but this peaceful head was no longer on the neck.
The body of the corpse was sitting on a straw mat, but the head rolled down at the feet of the body, and the straw mat was covered with splashes of mottled blood, emitting bursts of stench.
"This is..." Qiu Yutong couldn't help gasping, and took a half step back, Lu Xiao frowned, and gently squeezed Qiu Yutong's hand.
"It's just crazy." Xie Wanting closed his eyes and sighed softly.
Bai Hanyuan frowned, and there was still no unnecessary expression on his ice-like face, while Sang Lingxi's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank.
The monks were silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar! Suddenly, there was a huge "buzzing" sound on the cliff, and it was almost impossible to hear who was talking.
Gui Wuya was only stunned for a moment, then took a few steps forward, fiddling around with the scabbard very impatiently, constantly looking at the messy reeds and clothes: "Where is the crouching bowl? Where is the magic pill?!"
He rummaged around randomly, but found nothing, and walked up to the corpse, reaching out to search for it!
Qingci stood up abruptly, firmly protected the corpse, and said angrily: "Guild Island Master, you, you...you are too much!"
Qinghui became more tempered, and scolded sharply: "Gui Wuya, get the hell out of here!!"
The rest of the monks in Nanshan Temple reprimanded loudly, and some monks from other sects couldn't help frowning.
Xie Wanting said in a deep voice: "Return to the island owner, Master Wuchen's body is still cold, isn't it good for you?"
Gui Wuya sternly said: "Xie Wanting, why are you pretending to be a good person here?! Did you kill someone and steal the magic pill?!"
With a soft sound of "swipe", the misty green of Sang Lingxi has been half out of its sheath, and the cold light is threatening: "Gui Wuya, you say it again?!"
Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei also immediately pressed the hilt of their swords!
Holding the long sword in his arms, Bai Hanyuan stared at the two of them coldly.
"Lingxi, Hanyuan, don't be impulsive." Xie Wanting pressed Sang Lingxi's hand lightly, and said slowly, "Return to the island owner, although Xie has a clear conscience, but you are the head of the Beihai Sword Sect People, you should speak with discretion."
Gui Wuya blurted out impulsively, and at this time he knew he was wrong, but he was arrogant, so naturally he would not apologize, so he said coldly: "Anyway, the person is dead, and the magic pill is gone... Humph, this In the secret realm, there are only about a hundred people in total, and they search one by one, and they can be found no matter what."
He paused, then turned to face Qingci again, and slowed down his voice: "Master Qingci, Guimou is not only looking for the magic pill, but also to find the murderer and avenge Abbot Wuchen."
The monks on the cliff had different expressions, some were angry, some were disturbed, some were indifferent, and some looked like they were watching.
"Search? Why?"
"It doesn't matter, just search if you like, it's not me anyway."
"Tsk, it's very lively now."
"The murderer is really inside us?"
"Master, do you really want to search?" Yuzhu timidly asked.
"How dare he?!" Yuxin said angrily.
Qingci and Qinghui glanced at each other, with very hesitant expressions.
Lin Yurong glanced at the female cultivators of Qingxia Temple, then at Wu Shengnan, and couldn't help but said, "This, isn't this very good?"
"Palace Master Yuqin don't need to worry too much." Wu Shengnan said indifferently, "If the island master wants to search the little girl's body, just come and search."
As Wu Shengnan spoke, he smoothed his sleeves slowly, revealing a snow-white wrist. The wide, water-red sleeves were wriggling slightly. I don't know what was inside. A black spider crawled slowly inside the white collar. come out. The few monks around her couldn't help but take a few steps back, wishing they could stay away from this poisonous witch.
Gui Wuya is known as the "Dual Cultivator of Poison Sword". He is a great expert in using poison and Gu. Naturally, he knows how powerful he is. There is a small thing here, which was just caught a few days ago, and it just came in handy."
Chen Wushang couldn't help but said: "Brother Gui, is it that scorpion?"
Gui Wuya didn't answer, but slowly stretched out his left hand, and a fist-sized purple copper tripod suddenly appeared on his flat palm. Although this copper tripod is small, it is very delicate. The body of the tripod is tattooed with intricate patterns of insects and snakes, almost giving the illusion of wriggling.
"Purple Copper Ten Thousand Insect Cauldron!"
"It's Gui Wuya's natal artifact!"
"It's the first time I've seen..."
Everyone couldn't help whispering.
This copper tripod of ten thousand insects is Gui Wuya's talisman. More than two hundred years ago, after Gui Wuya formed the alchemy, he used extremely rare copper and tempered it in a poisonous fire for nine years and nine months to cast this copper tripod. It is said that it can subdue all poisonous insects and poisons in the world. .
Gui Wuya said indifferently: "The blood-tailed scorpion in the copper cauldron is not uncommon in the secret realm. It is a very weak monster with very little courage. As long as it feels the devil's energy, it will run away. .”
"Blood-tailed scorpion?" A casual cultivator boldly moved up to take a look.
I saw a scorpion the size of a thumb lying on the bottom of the copper tripod, its whole body was as black as ink, only its tail was blood red. At this moment, it was lying quietly at the bottom of the copper tripod, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.
"What's the use of this thing?" Sanxiu couldn't help asking.
Gui Wuya twitched the corner of his mouth: "It hasn't woken up yet. I'll wake it up later, the magic pill of the youngest son of the Haotian Demon Emperor naturally emits extremely strong magic energy. This little scorpion will run away desperately if it feels it. Open... When it runs away, whichever direction its tail points to, the magic pill will be in that direction."
The cultivator suddenly realized: "Oh, the meaning of the island master is that this scorpion is afraid of the magic energy, so it will desperately flee to the opposite place of the magic pill, so whichever direction its tail points, the magic pill is in that direction?"
"Exactly." Gui Wuya nodded.
Xie Wanting frowned and said: "This blood-tailed scorpion is just a beast after all, can it be done accurately?"
Gui Wuya smiled coldly: "Why, is City Lord Xie afraid?"
"Xie has a clear conscience, so naturally he won't be afraid." Xie Wanting shook his head, "Xie is just worried that the owner of the island has wronged a good person."
Gui Wuya snorted coldly: "Even if you are identified by the blood-tailed scorpion, as long as you don't have a magic pill on you, you won't be afraid of being searched. How can you wrong a good person?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"That's true."
"Let this little scorpion try it first, and then search it, it seems reasonable."
"Yeah yeah."
"I think so… "
After talking for a long time, Gui Wuya seemed impatient, so he softly said: "Wake up—"
As soon as the words fell, in his palm, the fist-sized copper tripod gradually lit up, the body of the tripod emitted a hazy purple halo, and the little blood-tailed scorpion trembled slightly. , Woke up shaking his head.
Gui Wuya held the copper tripod steadily, and walked around a group of monks very slowly. The eyes behind the ancient silver mask stared intently at the movement of the blood-tailed scorpion.
He stayed in front of Xie Wanting's wheelchair for a while. Sang Lingxi stared fiercely at Gui Wuya, and Bai Hanyuan couldn't help frowning. The faces of all the disciples in Shuo Xuecheng were very ugly, but Xie Wanting didn't get angry, but raised his eyebrows slightly: "Island Master Gui, why don't you?" ?”
The blood-tailed scorpion didn't move at all.
Gui Wuya snorted coldly, and walked around with the copper tripod in his hand.
"There is no movement."
"I'm just saying, it can't be City Lord Xie."
"Yeah yeah."
The monks whispered for a while, and Sang Lingxi stared at Gui Wuya's back, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Ghost crow! I'm afraid it's not a thief calling for a thief!"
"Lingxi, don't be rude." Xie Wanting said flatly.
Gui Wuya walked slowly, and he walked around the cliff, but the little scorpion still didn't respond, and the monks couldn't help shaking their heads.
"I guess I can't find it."
"If I stole the magic pill, I wouldn't put it on me."
"But the person who stole the magic pill may not know that Gui Island Master has this trick."
"The murderer was able to kill Master Wuchen and steal the magic pill quietly. He must be a powerful monk! Maybe he has some way to cover up the demonic energy of the magic pill..."
Suddenly, the blood-tailed scorpion jumped up violently, making a high-pitched and sharp hissing sound!
"Hiss... hiss..." it screamed in panic, while trying to climb the tripod wall, desperately trying to escape, and the blood-red scorpion tail stretched straight, pointing straight to the edge of the cliff .
"It's you?!" Gui Wuya's pupils suddenly constricted!
Qiu Yutong was stunned.
The tail of the blood-tailed scorpion was pointing straight at him.
Everyone stared blankly at Qiu Yutong. After a moment of silence, a burst of "buzzing" discussions suddenly broke out on the cliff.
"Lord Qiufeng?! How could it be him?"
"Impossible, obviously he handed over the magic pill..."
"Yes, yes, if he wants the magic pill, he can just take the magic pill and leave. It doesn't make sense."
"Knowing people, knowing face, not knowing heart, maybe after he took out the magic pill, he regretted it again... That is the magic pill of the only blood of the Demon Emperor of Haotian. After refining, it can reshape the Tao body, allowing people to cultivate both Dao and Demon!"
"I still don't think it's possible."
"If you do a search, you'll find out?"
"Search for the peak master's body? This..."
Qiu Yutong stared blankly at the little scorpion, feeling her mind was blank.
how can that be
Why
Is Gui Wuya trying to frame him
Sang Lingxi snorted coldly: "How accurate is a little scorpion? What's more, this is a scorpion raised by the island owner... Hehe, people in Shuo Xuecheng are not so easy to bully."
Bai Hanyuan hugged Zhan Fengxue with both hands, lowered his eyes and said nothing, but obviously he meant the same thing.
Gui Wuya didn't seem to expect that the blood-tailed scorpion actually identified Qiu Yutong. He looked at Qiu Yutong with some hesitation: "Master Qiufeng, could it be you..."
Qiu Yutong shook her head and interrupted the other party: "Return to the island owner, not me."
Gui Wuya took a deep breath: "Peak Master Qiu, Gui doesn't want to doubt you, but this blood-tailed scorpion will never make mistakes."
Xie Wanting frowned slightly, staring at the copper tripod in Gui Wuya's hand, as if thinking about something. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Yutong, step aside."
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, what did you say?" Before Qiu Yutong finished speaking, she was suddenly shocked, and suddenly understood what Xie Wanting meant.
The senior brother in charge told him to get out of the way.
His little apprentice is right behind him.
The tail of the blood-tailed scorpion was pointing straight in his direction, and Lu Xiao was standing behind him... What does the head brother mean
Qiu Yutong felt that his mind was in a mess and his throat was dry. Almost involuntarily, he turned his body slightly and firmly protected the little apprentice behind him: "Senior brother... this is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
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