The Path Toward Heaven

Guihua City is very common, but after one night it became the most famous place in the entire mainland.

From the early morning, countless attentions fell along with those flying dragons and sword lights.

The atmosphere in the city was extremely depressed and tense, and even the dogs dared not bark and hid in the cave with their tails.

The wet dew on the blue stone plate reflected countless figures, and I do not know how many people searched through the streets.

The Qingtian Division began investigating the case, forbidding any people to leave, and the small courtyard that had been turned into ruins was turned into a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to approach.

The light of the orb lit up from time to time in the ruins, and occasionally the heavy gasps of the smelling dog could be heard.

Zhongzhou sent his disciples to stay around the ruins, his eyes full of anger and sorrow, and looking deeper, he could still see a trace of bewilderment.

Brother just died like that?How can this be?

A skinny old man was over the ruins of another residential house dozens of feet away, his face ugly to the extreme, and his body exuded a somber atmosphere.

He is Ren Qianzhu, the elder of the Zhongzhou faction. His state is unfathomable, and he has already reached the peak of the period of transformation.

Everyone can imagine the impact of Luo Huainan's death on the Zhongzhou faction, as well as Ren Qianzhu's mood at this time.

People do n’t say consolation, but they dare not take a look.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly condensed his breath, looked to the beginning of Xiaguang, and said, "Come."

The official next to him was stunned and greeted him.

The official was the commander of the Qingtian Division, Zhang Yiai, but an important figure in the court. After hearing the bad news, he came over the night.

Like the previous commanders of Qingtian Division, he was also from Zhongzhou.

In the eastern morning glow, there was a blue curtain.

Zhang Yiai didn't know the identity of the person in the sedan chair, and thought of such a shocking event, wouldn't the head couples come?

Ren Qianzhu's realm is very deep, and his position is very high, but he is extremely respectful to the blue curtain small car, saying: "Senior senior."

The morning breeze flicked the green curtain, and a gentle voice came from the sedan. Please send the mourning to Taoist friends in Zhongzhou, and then say that she needs to check it quietly.

Ren Qianzhu personally took the green curtain small car to the ruins of the small courtyard, and then took the disciples under the door to avoid the street.

Zhang Yiai asked in a low voice: "Brother, is this?"

Ren Qianzhu said: "Shui Yue'an is the elder."

Zhang Yi'ai was slightly alarmed, thinking about what kind of identity was the elder Shui Yue'an, and when he arrived at Guihua City so quickly, it was inevitable that the head of the team personally asked for it.

His eyes crossed the half-broken courtyard wall, and fell on the blue curtain car, giving birth to some hope-the murderer's breath was very good. The Qingtiansi used various instruments to find no traces, it should be Experts in the murderous world, but Shui Yuean's research on the two worlds will surely find something.

"Why were there so many practitioners in the city last night?" Ren Qianzhu asked.

Zhang Yi'ai has already received feedback from his subordinates, and has talked about the Zhenqige Auction Conference.

Ren Qianzhu looked slightly cold and said, "I'm going to see those people."

Thinking of the troublesome matter, Zhang Yiai lowered his voice and said: "It's okay to do anything else, just the Qingshan Sect God is at the end of the peak, and the brother should not be impulsive."

Ren Qianzhu was stunned and asked, "Why is she here?"

At that time, the small green curtain bridge left the ruins of the courtyard.

Zhang Yiai was too late to talk back and went to the sedan with Ren Qianzhu.

"There are traces of demon fire, and there is the breath of blood demon skills, which should be the remnants of the evil faction, but there are still two puzzles."

The gentle voice in the Qinglian little sedan gradually lowered, and it seemed that this too elder of Shui Yuean felt strange.

The expressions of Zhang Yiai and Ren Qianzhu became more serious, and they dared not miss any words.

"One of the swords is very weak, but ... is from Qingshan. The other sword is obviously strange, but I always feel like I have seen it somewhere."

Listening to this, Zhang Yiai suddenly felt that the morning breeze falling on his face became extremely cold, and even cut some people.

That year, Zhao Layue was assassinated by the elders of Zhongzhou sent Yuanying in Mingcui Valley, which caused a big wave.

Today Luohuainan is dead!

He was born in the Zhongzhou faction, but was a court official. He was naturally reluctant to proceed in this direction.

Ren Qianzhu listened to this sentence, but his expression became more indifferent. It can also be said to be indifferent. He bowed to the Qinglian Xiaojiao and said, "Senior Senior.

There was a sigh in the Qinglian small sedan, rising against the morning wind and gradually disappearing into the morning glow.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yiai turned around and stopped in front of Ren Qianzhu, staring at his eyes and said, "Brother, please calm down!"

Ren Qianzhu snorted coldly, flicking his sleeves.

Zhang Yiai is not a good stopper, but has no choice but to avoid it.

Ren Qianzhu's body suddenly disappeared, disappearing in situ.

...

...

After counting interest.

A wind blew up in the Jinqi Pavilion ten miles away.

Ren Qianzhu's figure was revealed, looking upstairs, and shouted sharply: "Zhao Layue came out!"

The rumbling exploded like a thunder, and it didn't stop for a long time.

There was a violent wind in the building, Liang Zhu creaked, plaques fell, and smoke rose, it seemed to collapse.

The owner of Zhenqige had just arrived in the early hours of the morning. Because of this headache, it was found that someone was making trouble, and he was extremely angry. Knelt to the ground.

The rest of the practitioners looked at this picture, guessed the identity of the old man, and showed fear in his face.

The sound of the door opening came from the top floor.

Zhao Layue came out and Gu Qing followed her.

She walked to the side of the bar and looked down at the elder of the Zhongzhou faction, her expression was indifferent.

...

...

"Where were you at the beginning of last night?"

Ren Qianzhu asked Zhao Layue staring upstairs, his eyes extremely cold.

At the beginning of the school, it was confirmed by the disciples of Beiximen who were outside the small courtyard. It was also the sound of loud noises heard from the entire Guihua City.

It is the time of Luo Huainan's death.

Zhao Layue didn't speak.

"Are you asking for help or trying the prisoner?"

Gu Qing took a step forward and came to the side of the column and said, "If it is the former, we may cooperate, if the latter, why do you ask?"

Ren Qianzhu ignored him, just stared at Zhao Layue Shen Sheng and said, "Among the murderers who killed my Luo master nephew, there is a sword of Qingshan sword left, how do you explain?"

Listening to this, the practitioners in the building and the stewards of Zhenqi Pavilion were shocked, and they thought what was going on?

"You have an old grudge against my Zhongzhou faction, and it happened inexplicably in this small town. Of course I have to ask you something."

Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue sharply and said, "Are you unable to answer or dare not to answer? Don't think you are the master of Qingshan Peak, I will not dare to treat you!"

Some practitioners who participated in the auction wanted to explain why Zhao Layue appeared here, but under the pressure of the elders in the Huashen period, he could not speak.

Feng Weizuo, the commander of Qingtian Division finally made Zhang Yi'ai come over, went directly behind Ren Qianzhu and whispered a few words.

Ren Qianzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pressure emitted was slightly lower.

The disciples from Zhongzhou and the officials of Qingtian Division also rushed over and learned the reason of the matter.

——An item in the auction of Zhenqige last night was Sanqingcao.

The entire practice circle knows that Zhao Layue needs Sanqingcao to break into the wilderness, so it is natural for her to appear here.

Qingshanzong has been searching for Sanqingcao for several days.

"Anything must come first and come first."

Gu Qingping said: "What seniors should ask is why Brother Luo Huainan just happened to be in this city last night, not us."

This sentence is very reasonable and very unreasonable.

Because Luo Huainan is dead, there is no way to answer questions.

"How to explain the sword of Qingshan?"

Ren Qianzhu condensed his breath, but still stared at Zhao Layue's eyes, and he might send a thunder blow at any time.

He is the strongest in the peak of the Huashen period, no matter how talented Zhao Layue is, he can only die.

Those disciples from Zhongzhou also looked to the top floor, their eyes were alert and angry.

Zhao Layue didn't answer this question, and answered the Zhongzhou faction ... it was countless sword roars.

Swish swish!

More than ten swords illuminate the sky of Guihua City.

The disciples of Qingshan Sect arrived.