One person established a clan

Chapter 7 Disappeared

The magnificent fairy mountain seemed to have been dug out of a piece at this moment.

The stone steps collapsed, mud flowed back, leaving only devastated ruins and filled with hot blue smoke.

"Pfft!"

In the deep pit, an old man with a charred body was spitting blood repeatedly. He used half of his broken arm to support his broken upper body, his eyes full of horror and fear.

How could a young boy who had just entered the Profound Realm perform such a terrifying profound art?!

What a fifty-year-old sword.
He had practiced for eighty years and had never seen such a sword!

"It's a tough life."

The whispers were filled with anger, like a voice chasing after a soul.

The old man turned around in horror, barely able to see Su Cheng's cold eyes in the rainy night. He was immediately frightened and struggled to move backwards.

"Little brother, stop first! My Huanxing Sect's leader is mysterious and unpredictable. You—"

"Look carefully, who is she?"

Su Cheng controlled the female corpse and walked forward with a sword, suddenly attacking.

The sword was extremely fast and pierced through the old man's eyebrows with one strike. The old man's face was full of fear and confusion, and his pupils trembled.

"Zong Zong."

Chi!
The cold beauty calmly drew her sword, leaving a trail of blood, leaving only the corpse twitching in a pool of blood.

Su Cheng exhaled fiercely, tore off his torn sleeves to wrap his hands, and went into the pit to press the corpse.

"absorb."

The spiritual energy reserves in the system panel began to recover rapidly.

【Sixty-nine.Eighteen】

[Black Iron Spiritual Energy: 37 Years] [Pure Spiritual Energy: 39 Years]

He suppressed the explosive spiritual energy in his body, took out the only remaining jade pendant from the other person, and immediately stood up and walked out of the pit.

Such a big commotion in front of the mountain gate will soon attract everyone's attention.

Although Su Cheng was still furious, he remained calm. He immediately took the corpse and fled into the night, heading out of the mountain.

Dark clouds covered the moon and cold rain poured down.

Hundreds of monks gathered in front of the mountain gate. Looking at the mess on the ground, they all had grim expressions. The vast territory was so quiet that only the rustling sound of rain could be heard.

The sect leaders gathered around the scorched pit, their eyes filled with disbelief. They had never imagined that a figure like Elder Liu would die there.

He even died in such a miserable way.

"Elder Wang," two disciples hurried over from the foot of the mountain, trembling with fear. "We've investigated carefully, and it seems the rain has breached the mud cellar, and many bodies have been washed out by the flash flood."

"waste!"

Wang Yangshuo's tough face twitched, his eyes widening angrily. "Who told you to keep an eye on the livestock? I'm asking about the thieves' whereabouts!"

The two disciples looked pale and stammered, unable to speak.

The rain is pouring down tonight, and even if there were footprints, they would have been washed away by the flood.

Moreover, how could a master who could kill an elder leave traces on the ground?
"Don't take your anger out on me, this matter is very strange and it's hard to make any rash judgments."

A tall middle-aged man walked out of the scorched pit. His face was square and resolute, and he looked majestic without even being angry.

He waved his hand to signal the disciples around him to retreat.

Wang Yangshuo clenched his fists, his eyes cold. "What else have you discovered?"

When only the elders were left around, the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then said in a strange tone, "I just checked again and again, and Elder Liu died from my sect's skills."

The elders were immediately shocked: "How is this possible?!"

"All the injuries on his body were caused by the extremely pure black iron spiritual energy, and the fatal wound between his eyebrows was caused by my sect's sword."

The middle-aged man said confidently, "I have been the acting patriarch for nearly forty years, and I can tell at a glance."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

After a moment, Wang Yangshuo said with a sullen face, "Are you saying that one of us attacked Elder Liu?"

"Hard to say."

"Could it be that Elder Liu committed suicide?!"

The middle-aged man noticed the sudden change in the atmosphere around him, but he could do nothing about it. He felt that his own sect was involved in a conspiracy, and he began to feel uneasy.

He considered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Where is the Sect Master now?"

"Never seen it."

"Is he still at the critical juncture of retreat and breakthrough?"

The faces of the elders present changed slightly. They had been running the Huanxing Sect for many years and had always been dissatisfied with the sect leader whose origins were unknown and who had been away for many years.

Naturally, I have become less and less interested in receiving guests over the years, and every time I have done it, I have always done it in a perfunctory manner.

But now I have to lower my face to ask for help from others.
"I'll go to pay a visit." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "You should first issue the killing order and notify all counties and mountains within a hundred miles. Now that the sect leader is here, no matter who are the thieves secretly causing trouble, they will not be able to escape from the grasp of our sect in the end!" The next morning, there was an uproar in Jingyang Town.

The Huanxing Sect was attacked last night, and an enlightened elder was assassinated. Now the entire sect is searching for the assassin, and this incident instantly caused countless discussions.

There were many people chatting in the busy streets, it was very lively.

"This tea tastes quite good."

Su Cheng leaned against the window of the inn, drinking freshly brewed hot tea, looking quite relaxed.

Last night he rushed all over the place and successfully entered the county and found an inn. He slept soundly that night with the silver he had looted from the disciples of the Huanxing Sect.

Now, after waking up, I took a nice bath in the well and felt refreshed. The anxiety and restlessness I had felt since crossing over had now eased considerably.

Looking at the prosperous street scenes full of ancient style outside the window, he felt more at ease.

As for the killing order from Huanxing Sect, Su Cheng didn't care at all.

After all, he didn't leave any clues when he did it, and the weapon and spiritual energy he used all belonged to the Huanxing Sect.

It will take at least ten days or half a month before the blame is traced back to me.

[Bone and tendon tempering progress. 33% 34%]

Glancing at the system panel, Su Cheng casually moved his arms twice, looking at the well-defined muscles all over his body in amazement.

The training room of the Immortal Sect system is still running when you fall asleep, and your cultivation level can be improved significantly.

Now it seems as if he has practiced horizontal training kung fu for decades. His bones are like iron, his tendons like dragon locks, and every movement of his hands contains tremendous strength.

"After all the fighting yesterday, I can finally take a break now."

Su Cheng's mind moved slightly, and a silver-white sword suddenly appeared on the table.

[Xuanjing Sword, the Ultimate of Ordinary Items]

Although the sword was shattered by the fifty-year-old spiritual energy torrent last night, he immediately collected the flying fragments into the system and refined them again.

After continuous tempering of spiritual energy, the quality has been improved again.

Su Cheng took out the jade pendant he had found from the space again.

[Qingxuan Lingyu, Xuanpin forging material]

[You can strengthen the Xuanjing Sword. Do you want to use it? ]

"Yes." Su Cheng watched the sword and jade disappear again, with a slight smile on his face.

"This Huanxing Sect really keeps sending gifts."

His eyes suddenly moved, and his expression froze slightly when he heard the discussions outside the inn.

Although he had fought his way out of the Huanxing Sect, the local people still did not know the true identity of this sect and thought that those who went up the mountain were enjoying the blessings of immortality.

"The Huanxing Sect's brainwashing and deceiving methods are truly unique."

Su Cheng felt even more disgusted and turned his head to look at the bedside.

The female leader of Huanxing Sect is now sitting quietly and motionless, like a lifelike jade sculpture.

Beneath the hood, her face was flawless and exquisite, like a pure and beautiful immortal. Even though her icy eyes were hollow and lifeless, they still radiated a coveted charm.

"We were in such a hurry last night that we didn't have time to delve into the secrets of this corpse."

Su Cheng frowned and pondered, feeling more and more strange.

When he absorbed the elder last night, the system detected the quality of the meridians in his body and found that they were only ordinary.

But the meridians of this female sect leader were called 'Xianxuan Meridians', which sounded like they were on a different level. Not to mention that the female sect leader had a dizzying array of primary and secondary meridians during her lifetime.

"Is the difference between the leader and elders of the same sect really so huge?"

The more Su Cheng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He stood up and walked towards the female corpse, wanting to see if there were any other secrets on her body.

After all, it concerns his own immortal sect system, so he cannot be careless.

Of course, I also have to help her change into clean clothes to prevent them from getting smelly.

“Don’t touch.”

"Huh?" Su Cheng stopped moving and looked around in surprise.

There seemed to be a woman's voice talking just now, very faintly.

Could it be the room next door?
His mind raced, and his gaze suddenly turned to the female corpse.

The next moment, strands of dark light condensed into a carved jade hairpin between the hair bun, and a shadow suddenly emerged from it, transforming into the blurry figure of a woman.

The clothes she was wearing were the same as the female corpse's, except that she was standing beside the bed holding a jade-bone umbrella, her eyes indifferent and cold.

"Don't touch my body."

"."

Su Cheng looked blank.

In broad daylight, is this a ghost?
(End of this chapter)