Yi Xichen and eldest grandson Zijun returned to the inn full of doubts.
They didn't plan to stay in Dongchun Town for a long time, and left after adding some immortal materials, to find the materials for Yi Xichen's body training, and to find the murderer who killed Yi Xichen's parents and the drug is not poisonous. But I didn't expect that this Dongchun Town still has such a source.
What secrets does Winterspring hide? Why are they here to meet? Yi Xichen regretted not being able to look more carefully in Qiao Jue's sea of knowledge at that time. At that time, due to the lack of time in the sea of nothingness, and the things that Qiao Jue did, Yi Xichen felt disgusting to look at it and did not want to look closely, so he skipped a lot, maybe he missed some details about the devil.
Yi Xichen asked, "What did the devil who lent Qiao Jue's inner demon power to you?"
The eldest grandson, Jun, held his forehead irritably.
"Zijun, draw your sword! Why don't you dare to point your sword at me?"
"Zijun, are you afraid of me?"
"Zijun..."
"Zijun..."
The girl's laughter echoed in his ears.
Yi Xichen saw a look of pain on his eldest grandson Zijun's face, and hurriedly held his hand: "What's the matter, has your inner demon attacked again?"
Over the years, as long as the eldest grandson Zijun saw a woman with a body similar to that girl and a face similar to that girl, the appearance of that girl would appear before his eyes. That girl likes to wear goose yellow, which is bright and bright, as bright as the scorching sun, so he will feel timid whenever he sees a girl in goose yellow. He thought it was because he was always having trouble letting go of the past, and it wasn't until Wu Wuhai and his party that he knew that he had already been planted with demons.
Yi Xichen had never seen the eldest grandson Zijun look so lost, so distressed, he opened his arms around him and patted his back lightly.
In order to make the eldest grandson Jun happy, he said with a smile: "The girl who is your inner demon is your sister? Didn't you say that you have five bloodlines, how many kinds of sisters do you have?"
The eldest grandson, Jun said, "I am an orphan, and I was adopted when I was young."
"Hmm." Yi Xichen waited for him to continue.
At this moment, a scream came from outside the window.
"Ah!! Help!!"
The two looked at each other and rushed out immediately!
Outside the inn, a blue-shirted cultivator was rolling and crawling, and behind him a black-blooded cultivator was chasing after him with a sword.
"Huang Yue, what's wrong with you, it's me!" The blue-shirted monk avoided his sword and screamed, "Be awake!"
The eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen looked stunned at the same time: This Huang Yue is a demon cultivator!
This news has already gathered a lot of people here. When people saw that the demon cultivator dared to commit murder on the street, they immediately stepped forward to help!
However, Huang Yue had a deep cultivation base, shouted loudly, and let out his demonic energy, he even shoved away all the cultivators who rushed up with a sword!
He has completely lost his mind, and he chops people up when he sees them, just like chopping melons and vegetables, causing the whole street to riot!
"Ah!" A monk who was knocked to the ground by him screamed and closed his eyes. Huang Yue's sword slashed towards his head!
The eldest grandson Jun Cangyun's treasured sword was unsheathed, and a sword stabbed straight at Huang Yue!
Huang Yue sensed the danger, and immediately turned to face the Cangyun Sword.
Ping!
The two swords collided, and the golden light radiated in all directions!
How could Huang Yue resist the power of the Cangyun Treasure Sword? His sword was knocked out of his hand, and the Cangyun Treasure Sword pierced into Huang Yue's heart! His pupils dilated suddenly, his limbs stiff. After a while, he turned black and exploded with a bang!
Blast to death!
The fleshly body burst, and such a tragic death made everyone around him close their eyes and dare not look, even Yi Xichen closed his eyes subconsciously. However, after a while, everything was quiet, and when people opened their eyes again, they were all stunned.
Although Huang Yue's body exploded, his demonic energy did not escape, leaving only black pieces of meat all over the floor. These black pieces of meat were blown by the wind and turned into dust all over the ground, which were scattered with the wind.
People immediately backed away, for fear that the corpse powder would also be in danger of being enchanted.
After the wind stopped, a living person would have nothing left, as if he had never existed in this world.
The eldest grandson Zijun rushed over and picked up his Blue Cloud Sword. The blade was sharp and smooth, with no blood on it, and nothing could be seen from it.
"What, what's going on..." someone said blankly, "how... did he disappear..."
It is not uncommon to go into trouble and die in an explosion. However, if any monk monster dies, his aura will inevitably dissipate. Therefore, when people perceive that there is spiritual energy escaping around, they will know that someone nearby is dead. Although this Huang Yue was a demon cultivator, he shouldn't have died so silently, as if... someone had sucked everything from him.
"Huang, Huang Yue..." The blue-shirted cultivator came over and picked up a handful of corpse powder inconceivably. The expression on his face was shock, distress, and anger.
Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun looked at each other and asked the blue-shirted monk, "Do you know this demon cultivator? What is your relationship with him?"
The blue-shirted cultivator said embarrassingly, "We are good friends. He... was not like this at first. He lost his mind because of his madness."
"Going crazy." Yi Xichen repeated softly.
In Qiao Jue's sea of knowledge, Yi Xichen has also seen someone die like this. The method of death is very similar to Huang Yue's. After the body explodes, there is no spiritual power left. Those people were all attracted by Qiao Jue's inner demon, so the spiritual power of those people should be sucked away by the demon. Only when Lang Yue died, the demonic energy escaped and entered the body of the eldest grandson Zijun, because the sea of nothingness was equivalent to an isolated space, and things that entered it could not escape. It was in this place, at this time, that someone went crazy. It's not unusual to die so strangely, and it's probably related to that devil again!
Yi Xichen said, "My condolences, fellow Daoist. You can find a place with us to sit, and can you tell us the whole story of why he went into trouble?"
The blue-shirted cultivator looked at them vigilantly: "Who are you?"
Yi Xichen said: "Not long ago, we also had a friend who went into flames and exploded and died. The method of death is very similar to your friend. We are investigating this matter, so I hope you can tell us if you know anything."
The blue-shirted monk hesitated.
Yi Xichen said: "Fellow Daoist, you must see that your friend died abnormally, and that someone secretly harmed you. Don't you want to find out who killed your friend? Don't you want to avenge your friend? How much? Wouldn't it be better to be a helper?"
The blue-shirt cultivator struggled for a while and sighed: "Okay... Then I'll tell you everything I know."