Me, sword fairy!

Xia Kuang was the best among the many disciples of the white-haired old man at the beginning, but it was only so, because at that time they were all too young, and few people cared about such a child.

Unexpectedly, he is back now, and he has such a skill...

"It's too much to say such a thing, teacher." The scarlet pupils of the crazy ghost shrank suddenly. "Killing the father's hatred is not a common denominator. Let me vent my anger a little bit... is it allowed?"

The white-haired old man was silent.

He knows that Xia Long is dead, but he doesn't know how Xia Long died. Others say that he died of old age. He also acquiesced. Although Huy is talented, he wants to become a qualified great sage. There is still a lot of way to go. He doesn't have so much time to explore how a person died, because Xia Long was already very old, and it was normal to die any time.

"I don't know what you are talking about, but as far as I know, your father is old and dead. How can you seek revenge?"

At this moment, Hey, who had been silent, spoke.

"If your father was murdered, then the Tower of Truth has no shirk, and I will track it down."

The attitude of the Tower of Truth...very soft.

Firstly, Xia Kuang was once a member of the Tower of Truth, and he was also the senior brother of the contemporary great sage. Secondly, this incident may involve a scandal within the Tower of Truth. Thirdly, it was because of strength.

Because Xia Kuang is strong, he can kick the spire of the Tower of Truth and force everyone in the Tower of Truth to reason with him.

If he is not strong, then he will be blown head by others before kicking the spire of the Tower of Truth.

[I still have to speak with my fist.

The mad ghost twitched his mouth in disdain.

"Thank you, Junior Brother." The crazy ghost smiled casually, and his killing intent gradually surged.

"But this matter - - - - I'll do it myself."

Zu Guang's First Body Cultivation - It is very likely that the mad ghost who is also the world's first body Cultivation took a step, and the whole person swept through like a violent wind.

When everyone saw him clearly, he was already in the corner.

It’s a strange thing for a person to face a corner of the wall, but if he pinches a person’s throat, lifts it up, and pushes him tightly in the corner to make him immobile, it’s more normal. Up.

The person who was pinched was the middle-aged man who was suspected of having a tendency to surrender. He was pinched by a madman, his whole person was lifted into the air, and his movements were blocked by the corner behind him, his face rose. The flushing.

He is a wise man, knowing that it was a matter of thought that the mad ghost wanted to kill him at this time, so he did not resist and let the mad ghost choke his neck.

"Is there...what's the misunderstanding?" The middle-aged man reluctantly said, and at the same time secretly looked at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was furious and roared: "What are you doing! Sinister!"

The surging flames burned around him, and when the white-haired old man gave an order, he would immediately rush forward to devour the crazy ghost.

But the white-haired old man did not make a move.

The hand of the mad ghost is still on the neck of the middle-aged man. As Zuguang’s first physical cultivation, there are few mad ghosts in the whole world that can compare with the power of pure physical strength. It's not that there are no people - but they will definitely not be a mage.

"What am I doing?" The crazy ghost turned his head mechanically and looked at the white-haired old man.

"You are really blind, old stuff."

The mad ghost sneered: "Can't you see?"

He shook the middle-aged man vigorously, causing him to make a few humiliating coughs.

"I'm... revenge!"

The white-haired old man is naturally not a waiting person. He immediately guessed that the middle-aged man was probably Xia Kuang’s father-killing enemy, but even so

"Even if he is your homicide father and enemy! That will have to be determined by the Tower of Truth. Besides, now that you haven't come up with any evidence, how dare you act like this?!" If you really have a trace of respect for me, the mentor who teaches me, let him go, I promise, I will pay you justice."

Even if he was scolded as an'old blind thing', the white-haired old man was not angry, but very sincerely persuaded Xia Kuang.

Perhaps...this is why he can become a great sage, or...this is the price of becoming a great sage.

Chapter Thirty Seven

"You are too naive, teacher."

The crazy ghost's hand exerted a slight force, and the middle-aged man's neck was squeezed with great force, and he made a sound of slowly cracking bones.

"The Tower of Truth has no death penalty." The mad ghost turned his face slightly, his expression extremely cold, "and I just want him to pay for his life."

Afterwards, his hand violently strangled the middle-aged man to death.

Yes, a simple force like that will directly choke a character whose overall combat power may enter the world's top five hundred.

"In terms of evidence...Although I don't care, I'll show it to you. Hey, are you done?"

"It's just right... No, it still looks a bit short."

The voice came from outside the door.

[This voice...a bit familiar.

Su Changge frowned slightly. With his memory, he could hardly forget things, but now he can't remember it for a while, which means that the other party has only one side with him... maybe two or three sides?

[Moreover, it is the person of Ye Jintianming, so it should be...] The door was slowly pushed open, Chimian Langjun tore off his mask, while spitting: "Ah... in order to get in. This place, I really suffered a lot."

Qianmen Langjun had been involved in the Tower of Truth many days ago, and his ability to disguise his face combined with his extraordinary ability to observe and pretend allowed him to easily obtain what he wanted.

"But, anyhow, I have collected a lot of evidence. My surname is Xia. You have to protect me in the future. I'm all for you." Qianmian Langjun said, glancing at Chu Yi secretly.

He is now in the Emperor Realm. When he was still in the Void Realm, he was beheaded by Chu Yi once in the chaotic desert, and it was still a spike. Ye Jintianming didn’t know how much effort he spent to resurrect him, so after he was resurrected, Qian Mian Langjun ascended to the emperor realm at the fastest speed - naturally, he also left a lot of sequelae, but it didn't matter, he was not a combat group.

(Resurrection at a high level is simple. The emperor is a barrier. The most difficult thing is to resurrect mortals. This is almost impossible.)

[I really believed in that guy's evil back then. He said that he killed Chu Yi, and then pretended to be him to secretly control the ancient country... This kind of thing is impossible?Qianmian Langjun said, slapped a stack of paper on the table at will.

"I won't say too much, just sum it up briefly." Chimian Langjun said quickly.

"Human experimentation, selling the internal information of the Tower of Truth, and secretly learning the forbidden curse — to be honest, he used the forbidden curse to kill Xia Long to seize the sky back stone, but it was a trivial matter. The first three charges were taken out casually. One is enough for him to stay in the Tower of Sin all his life."

"Ah, thanks a lot." The crazy ghost smiled, let go of his hand, and let the middle-aged man's body fall.

"This...this is..." The white-haired old man tremblingly picked up the information, and after a few glances, he was silent.

Although he is getting older and those matters are being taken care of by Huy, his eyesight is still there, and some things are true or false, he can tell at a glance.

These information... are all true.

"Well... But let's talk about other things first?" Su Changge, who had been watching the show, suddenly appeared.

He looked at Qianmian Langjun with a faint smile, and said, "You---it seems to have mentioned Tianhuishi just now, right? Judging from these data, you must have sneaked into this guy's (referring to middle-aged man) residence , No, maybe even just forcibly broke in just now, maybe it doesn’t matter, I just want to ask you—Is Tianhuishi on you? If so..."