The Path Toward Heaven

Time flies, another two years.

The world is still the same, there is not much time to change.

The underworld is very quiet, it has been a long time since I saw the trace of Soul Fire in the sun.

Xueguo is also very silent. It seems that even after the repeated wars, even the snow monsters known for their brutal bloodthirst need to take a breather.

The military and civilians in North County and the man in the snowy town of Gudao finally finally ushered in a complete year without war.

There was no major event overseas, but I heard that a godship on Penglai Island was suddenly sinking into the wind when it was exploring the mysterious realm of Mingquan, one of the three vortexes. Icebergs collided.

If it wasn't for a hero on a different continent to cross the sea to rescue, I'm afraid that the godship would sink to the bottom of the cold sea.

After this story came to the Chaotian Continent, it was ridiculed by many people as a ridiculous hypothesis, because no one except the strong monks above the breaking sea realm could understand many details in this story. What do you mean, how can a person be saved like a godship?

This is also common, and people often only believe what they are willing to believe.

Until now, there are still some mortals who insist that there is no monk in the world, it is the same reason.

Whether people believe it or not, some things will happen after all.

For example, Haizhou City is about to usher in another feast of the four seas held by the West King Sun.

At the same time, there was a meeting in a secret government office in the city.

This winter has come to an end, and no more snow falls in Chaoge City. Haizhou is on the banks of the West Sea. The climate is warm and it is as intoxicating as spring.

Looking at the indifferent faces of those monks, Shi Fengchen suddenly wanted to get drunk and stopped thinking about these things, but he hadn't drunk for two years after he was transferred.

He knew that if it were not for Haizhou City to hold the Four Seas Banquet, Qingtian Si and his face could not invite so many practitioners at all, let alone those disciples of the big schools.

"I have been promoted for two years."

Shi Fengchen looked at the monks and said, but there was no joy on his face.

In addition to two connoisseurs who did not know the truth, the two monks did not respond.

The monks respect the royal family, but there are no court officials in their eyes, even if Shi Fengchen is not an ordinary official.

What's more, Shi Fengchen was promoted from the head of Chaonan City to the deputy inspection of Qingtian Division, which seems to be promoted, but many people know why.

"My deputy inspection, this is the case. If I can't catch the two demons this time, I'm done."

Shi Fengchen's eyes swept across the crowd and said, "I really have no influence on your denominations, but if I am sure that I will be finished, I have to use my last effort to influence the quota allocation of the court."

Hearing this, the sectarians of denominations such as Daze remained unchanged, but those of small denominations were anxious.

Whether it is spar or other monastic resources, the court and the Zhongzhou faction, Qingshan sect, Daze, Xihai and other big factions jointly decided to allocate shares.

Those big denominations naturally do not worry that the court will lose their offerings, but what about these small denominations?

Shi Fengchen really wanted to send a ruthless before he stepped down, even if only to reduce the supply of 10% spar, it will also have a great impact on those small denominations.

A monk of a small denomination said with a bitter face: "Sir, just say what you want, why not."

Shi Fengchen said: "My meaning is very clear. The strong of the court either guards the center in the town of Chaoge, or fights against the strong of the snow country in the army of Zhenbei. Today's Qingtian Division only has an empty shell. The two demons have no choice but to cheer on you for help. "

The monk asked in astonishment: "Where are the two demons?"

"Nobody knows."

Shi Fengchen waved his hand, and a clear light fell on the wall, as if it were a blank piece of paper, with more than ten lines of dense writing on it.

"The earliest was in Shangzhou. The two demons killed four people. It was investigated afterwards that they had never met the four people before. They should have committed arbitrary crimes, followed by Chaonancheng. They killed four people. The three Sandu sent disciples and also left some clues. "

Shi Fengchen continued: "In the next two years, these two demons have committed crimes one after another, killing more than 70 people in total, including innocent ordinary people and practitioners. Most of the murders have no reason, just like the first It seems to be a random act like an attack, which shows the cruelty of his heart. "

Many people noticed the case of Chaonancheng and subconsciously looked at an old man sitting in the middle.

The old man was gray-haired and with a deep breath, it was the elders of Kunlun sent He Chong.

The Kunlun School, who had never participated in the Four Seas Banquet, actually had an elder who thought that it should be related to the case in Chaonan City.

He Zhichong did not speak.The Sandu School is a vassal of the Kunlun School. If only a few low-level disciples were killed, he would not come forward.It was only that the young master of the Sandu faction suffered a lot because of this matter, and he hated it afterwards, saying that Sandu sent the head to ask Kunlun for help, so he had to leave.

Someone asked: "What are the realms of those two demons?"

Shi Fengchen said: "Early last autumn, Heilong Temple hosted Master Zhugui to be chopped to death by a demon across a green mountain, I am afraid that the other party is already in a state of nowhere."

Listening to this, everyone looked different.

Heilong Temple ’s reputation as the host of Zhu Gui is extremely stinky. I do n’t know how many rich merchants have been cheated and ruined. Even the poor people ’s money for medical treatment has not been spared. A lady concubine is old, and various denominations are inconvenient, and she has never managed it.

At this time, listening to Shi Fengchen's words, I realized that this was the reason why the master Zhu Gui died last year.

Shi Fengchen knew what everyone was thinking, frowned slightly, and stopped talking about it. He said: "The two demon heads have never had a live mouth, so there are not many clues. They only know that they are tall and short, one male and one female. The gray cloth covered his face and used a flying sword. I wonder what you think? "

Just these clues, any ideas?

Quiet.

"In short it has nothing to do with us."

The middle-aged man with a dark complexion was a monk from Daze.

Everyone thought that it was really nonsense. Daze repaired the wind and rain, and of course it has nothing to do with you.

Zuo Yusian continued: "Since the sword is used, it is so good, nothing more than Bulao Lin, Wu Enmen, Xihai."

Shi Fengchen shook his head and said: "Although the assassins of Bulao Lin are insidious and vicious, they will not act so arrogantly as far as there is no grace ..."

He didn't finish talking, but everyone understood what he meant.

In recent years, Wu En Men has been very hard pressed by the West Sea. How can there be any mood to stir the wind and rain in the world.

Logically speaking, the strength of Wuenmen and the Xihai sword faction were almost the same, and the foundation of Wuenmen was far superior to Xihai. However, there is a sword god in Xihai, so there is no way.As for the Xihai ... Although there is no Xiuxi sword repair in the field, here is Haizhou, and the Xihai is powerful. Who dares to easily blame?

Someone suddenly said, "Why doesn't anyone doubt the Qingshan Sect? The murder occurred in Shangzhou at the earliest, followed by Chaonan City, which is the realm of Qingshan Sect."

Everyone was surprised, thinking that this person was so kind, actually dare to doubt the Qingshan Sect.

After seeing who that person is, all the people understand the reason.

The man was called Takesuke. It was the younger brother of the priest who presided over Zhu Gui who was killed in the Black Dragon Temple. He was also known as a casual repairer in Zhongzhou.

Thinking of these things, everyone's eyes fell naturally into an obscure corner.

There were two young people sitting there.

The two wore cyan sword robes and never spoke from beginning to end. They were very low-key.

The one with a calm expression is called Yao Songshan, who is the eleventh disciple of Qingshan Sect's Liangwang Peak.

The younger disciple, Lin Yingliang, is now studying sword at Shiyue Peak, and this time he was brought out by Yao Songshan to practice.

Yao Songshan looked over there, did not speak, but his eyes were extremely sharp, like a real sword.

Lin Yingliang did not hold back, staring at Takesuke and said, "Do you want to die?"

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(Qingshan should be unharmed and still so arrogant.)