The Path Toward Heaven

The wind chimes of Zixinglou are ringing softly.

The wind chimes of another building not far away were all cracked.

The large bell of Zongshan Gate has been fully opened, the atmosphere is depressed and tense, the dawn lake is slightly wavy, and there is a feeling of storm.

More than ten elders of Suspense Bell stood in the building, their faces were extremely ugly, but not all of them were in the same mood.

Representatives from various factions also came to more than a dozen people, feeling a little heavy, but could not see anything on their faces.

De Yuanquan's body was on the floor, no one moved, and remained as it was when he died.

The blood was flowing from the back of his head, and it had spread to a few feet.

The real horror was the hole in his face, which went from the nose to the back of his head, looking terribly scary.

Such a weird wound, no matter what Yuan Ying or Jian Gui, had no time to escape.

The old lady stood next to De Yuanquan's body, her body stunned, and looked blankly for a long time, wondering what she was thinking.

The building was exceptionally quiet.

I don't know how long it took, the old lady finally stood up straight and gave out a clear ringing sound in her body, which is a symbol of the practice of cultivation.

She slowly turned to look at what she did not want, and her voice was flat without any emotion. She said, "The Aoyama Sect is too bullying."

After hearing this, several elders of Suspense Bell looked forward to it, their eyes full of resentment and anger.

The heads of the various factions and the elders also felt that ... the Aoyama Sect was indeed a bit excessive.

After all, this is the family affairs of the Suzuran Sect, how can it interfere and even commit suicide?

The most unreasonable thing is, don't you Aoyama Sect give the old lady a day to choose? Why did you hit it all of a sudden?

"Old lady spit out blood."

Why not Mu Muran said: "I have been talking to Dazao Zuo Yushi, what is the matter with me?"

Zuo Yu from Daze made a bitter smile and said, "Yeah old lady, I promise that all the friends in Qingshan were there."

The old lady was expressionless, lifted her walking stick and knocked down the floor.

The floor trembled slightly.

De Yuanquan's head cracked like petals, then turned into shreds.

The old lady did not go crazy, nor did she do it, but the remnant sword hidden in De Yuanquan's head.

Those remnants of swords disappeared in the air, leaving traces.

"If the old man's perception is not wrong, this should be Qingshan Jianyi, and this swordsmanship should be Yunxingfeng's Bluebird Sword Technique."

The old lady looked at He Bumu and said blankly, "The murderer didn't make any concealment, and the nobles were too arrogant."

He Bumu's expression has not changed, and he is as stone as a stone, saying, "Maybe it's Taiping Yuin, maybe it's the assassin of Lao Lin."

The old Taijun stared at his eyes and said, "Who knows what you have to do with Taiping?"

He Bumu said: "The peace devil, everyone wins, what can we do with him? Old lady please also be careful."

The old woman's face had deeper wrinkles, as if it was only half a day, she was a lot older.

"Now that you are dead, you have to find out who the killer is, and ask your friends to stay with me for several days."

She looked blankly at the denominations in the building.

This sentence is polite, and the scenery of Liming Lake is also good, but everyone knows that this is equivalent to house arrest in disguise.

Sect practitioners were a little unhappy, but nobody looked at the headless corpse on the floor.

De Yuanquan was the new suzerain chosen by the old lady. As a result, she died in the practice world as soon as she appeared in the practice world.

Will the people of Aoyama Sect stay here?

Dozens of emotionally focused eyes fell on He Mumu.

According to the Qingshan Sect's style of action, the request of the Suzuran Sect will never be accepted, not to mention that the old lady has directly identified the matter with them.

No one thought, why did Mu Mu accept it.

He took Lin Yingliang and three other Shiyuefeng disciples toward the building, and his voice remained low in the building.

"Why go? I watched the flowers and grass, the fire and the dark fire for so many years in the peak. Is it good to stay here to see the excitement?"

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The new suzerain, De Yuanquan, died, and the Qingxin conference ended naturally, but both the denominations and the casual repairs were left behind.

The method used by the Suspense Belle is also simple, that is, a large array hidden in the lake and mountains.

Two years ago, the Western Gate Sect of Shanhai Sect was easily attacked by Qingshan Sect, because the real people of Taiping sneaked into Shaoming Island and destroyed the formation.

Now the practitioners want to leave unless they can find the hub under Suspense's surveillance and destroy it.

The Suspension Bell doesn't let people leave, but it also doesn't forbid the practitioners to come and go freely, obviously not worried about this.

The young monk at Guocheng Temple went to inquire about the news, returned to the small courtyard, shook his head again and again, and said, "It is said that the dead was miserable."

The old monk sighed at Jing Jiu.

The young monk did not know why Master sighed, and said, "I heard that Elder He and the old lady of the Qingshan Sect were stunned again."

The old monk glanced at him, thinking about not letting him shut up.

The young monk looked at Jingjiu and said: "The old lady said that the Qingshan sect was deceiving too much, and Elder He returned to the Suspense sect to spit his blood. Look, this battle is really neat ...

Jing Jiuxin thought that these two sentences are indeed somewhat like the couplets I have read in the book before. I did not expect why Mu Mu still has a kind of ability and some appreciation.

The young monk went on to say: "I don't know when the murderer can be found ... Don't look at me like that, I know it was not done by the immortal master of the Aoyama Sect, but I was a little curious, who could do this silently Are you saying that you will still die? I don't think it will. "

The old monk couldn't help sighing, thinking that it really should make you shut up.

The young monk touched his head and wondered what was happening today. Why is the master sighing again and again?

Sometimes it's called yichengcheng, sometimes it's called crow's mouth.

In short, another homicide occurred at Dawn Lake that night.

A highly qualified elder of the Suspense Belle died in the night, the body fell into the lake, and several white geese flew by surprise.

The young monk went out in a hurry, and it didn't take long for him to return. Some regrets said, "It's too dead to save, the assassin is really good."

The death of the Suspense Elder was almost exactly the same as that of De Yuanquan, with a hole in his face.

The old monk looked at Jingjiu again and sighed again.

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In the next few days, the atmosphere on the shore of Liming Lake became more tense, and the disciples of the Suspense Sect were more vigilant, but still couldn't stop the murders from happening.

No matter in Dongfu or Huxin Island, dead people are everywhere, and all the important people in the Suspense are dead.

The old monk kept sighing at Jing Jiu.

No matter how naive the young monk was, he understood at this time, but he didn't understand how he did not come out of the small courtyard these days.

Jing Jiu's face was a little pale, and he went back to the room to meditate and rest.

Ada knew that his Jian Yuan was too expensive and was distressed, so he didn't climb to his head to go to sleep.

The young monk looked at the closed door and said frowningly, "Master, are we accomplices?"

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The Shanmen formation has been opened and the dawn lake has been sealed. Everyone knows that the terrible assassin cannot be from the outside world, but is hidden among the guests.

The problem was that the assassin was too powerful. Don't say that no one saw him, not even a trace was left.

The bells all over the mountains and the ends of the eaves did not ring at one time, and the elders and strong men of the Suspense Belle died silently.

The most weird the night before, the two elders of the Pangtang died apparently at the same time at the east and west ends of Lake Liming.

People were so shocked that they thought there was more than one assassin? Or did the assassin's stature be so strange and unpredictable?

More and more bizarre conjectures and non-stop deaths make many disciples fear, but for some people in the Suspense, this is the best thing.

There have always been many people in the Suspense Sect supporting Chen Zongzhu, but because of the authority of the old lady and the tough means of the elders, they dare not stand up. Now that the elders are dead, who else can stop the undercurrent of Suspense Bell from breaking through the ground?

One late night, a very senior elder came to Zixing Tower to see the old lady.

"We all know where this situation is coming from now. Please lift up the team as soon as possible and let the suzerain."

The voice of the old lady still had no emotion: "Now Suspense is being bullied by outsiders, do you still have to help those outsiders to speak?"

The elder's voice was low and did not flinch. He said, "How can she be an outsider if she has been married to Liming Lake for many years?"

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As those elders were killed, the strength comparison between the two factions of the Suspense Sect finally reversed.

But everyone knows that the old lady will never accept failure like this.

The practitioners who came to the Qingxin Conference were a little nervous and curiously waiting for the final conclusion of the story.

He Mumu and the three Shiyuefeng disciples are sitting in the hall every day, talking with the acquaintances of Osawa and Jingzong.

Osawa Zuoyu and Jingzong Changshi thought that he was using this method to prove that Qingshan had nothing to do with it, only he knew what he was preparing for.

In the early morning of the fourth day, that thing finally happened.

The ringing of the lakeside at dawn dawned, and the aura of heaven and earth danced with it, giving rise to countless invisible swirls.

Some lower-level casual repairs can't bear the change of aura, pale, and rush to the lake to vomit.

With the bell, the formation covered a small courtyard.

Dozens of disciples of the Suspense Bell surrounded the courtyard to make sure that no one could leave.

Holding the crutch, the old lady slowly walked to the small courtyard.

The practitioners who heard the news also rushed over, and Suspense Zong didn't hide their meaning and let them stand around.

The door of the courtyard was pushed open. The young monk looked at the battle outside and was startled and said, "Senior, you are ..."

The old Taijun ignored him, walked into the courtyard, did not look at the old monk, and walked directly in front of the monk wearing a bonnet.

"You do, as rumors say, both swords and people are fast, and even the old man's life bell cannot be perceived in advance."

She looked at the monk and said, "But you are too underestimating my Suspense."

The flying sword that kills people on the shore of Dawn Lake these days is really weird and strange, but if you kill more, there will always be some traces.

The large array of Suspense Bells kept narrowing their scope in accordance with those traces. Eventually when the flying sword was killed again last night, the old lady's life bell was alarmed.

The monk in a bonnet lowered his head and did not speak.

The practitioners outside the hospital were very nervous, thinking what would happen if this hat was taken off?

Daze Zuo Yushi and Jingzong Changshi glanced at He Bumu and found that his expression was a little dignified, and he could not help but whisper, knowing that it was really made by Qingshanzong.

The old lady looked at the monk wearing a hooded hat, thinking about the strange figure of the other side and the rumors in the practice world for the past two years, taking a deep breath.

"Jiu Jiu Dao You, you are not in Qingshan Retreat, but a monk posing as Guocheng Temple is hiding here. What is the intention?"

Listening to these words, the practitioners of all factions could not help but clamor!

That monk wearing a hat is actually Aoyama Jingjiu!

Why did he come to Suspense?

People think of why they don't admire the words that they said a few days ago ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and find this to be a matter of course.

——Shen Mofeng has only three foreign visitors these years, Tong Yan, Bai Zao, and the Suspense Sect Master Desser.

When Tong Yan visited God's End Peak, Jing Jiu was still trapped in the snowy field, which means that the only foreign guests he had received were Bai Zao and De Seer.

The entire practice world knows the relationship between Jing Jiu and Bai Zao, and his relationship with Desser can be imagined. Desser has something wrong. How could he not come?

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Hearing the old lady's words, why not squint slightly, and the hands behind him trembled slightly.

He was not nervous, nor was he scared, but he had mastered Jian Jue and informed Lin Yingliang and other three Shiyuefeng disciples that they were ready to start.

These three disciples are not high-level, and Lin Yingliang, the strongest, is Wu Changzhong, knowing that once war starts, I am afraid that something will happen, but where can I control so much.

Under everyone's attention, the monk lifted his right hand and took off his hat, revealing his face.

Seeing that face, why not be a little surprised, but my mind was relaxed a lot, and the sword trick pinched by the right hand was also released.

The courtyard is quiet.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The monk's face was pretty, but not perfect.

Then he is naturally not Jiu Jiu.

He Zan looked at the old lady and asked, "I am a monk from Guocheng Temple, why can't I be here?"

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(Well, according to everyone's opinion, I will mainly use the name Ada in the future, one word less than Liu Ada ...)

(End of this chapter)

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