Master Fu does not envy immortals

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It was just a trivial matter, Jiang Qiongxing didn't take it to heart, and walked forward through the crowd on his own, only annoyed that he forgot to bring something to conceal his cultivation, and decided to buy one later.

I didn't expect it to be over.

She had just walked out a few steps when suddenly a strange immortal cultivator pounced on her.

Jiang Qiongxing stepped back abruptly, his eyes wary: "What are you doing?"

If it wasn't for the prohibition of spells here, she would have thought that the other party was trying to sneak attack her.

It was a handsome young male cultivator who rushed over, but unfortunately there was a flattery in his smile, which ruined this acceptable appearance: "Your Majesty, please accept me as a disciple!"

After all, it was the first time someone wanted to worship him as a teacher, Jiang Qiongxing replied in a good voice: "No... I have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being."

That male cultivator was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he was very courageous. He still refused to give up when he heard the refusal, and chattered endlessly beside her: "I can do everything, how can I do without someone to serve you? What do you want to buy, such as running errands, you can completely leave it to the disciples..."

"I really don't need it." Jiang Qiongxing was helpless.

It may be that this male cultivator has not been beaten away until now, and another bold low-level immortal cultivator came over: "My lord, if you don't like him, you can take a look at me. I can not only run errands, but also serve tea and water, and drive for you..."

"I, I, I, I can still make the bed and fold the quilt, if His Majesty is willing... It is not impossible to warm the bed..."

"If Your Majesty doesn't like men, you can also visit the servant's house!"

Seeing this group of people talking more and more outrageously, Jiang Qiongxing closed his eyes, and the coercion around him spread out: "Get out!"

The low-level immortal cultivators who were chattering around fell silent for a moment, then lowered their heads one after another and dispersed regretfully.

"Isn't it much easier to do this earlier?" A voice came from the side.

Jiang Qiongxing raised his head and found that he had unknowingly walked near Liang Weisheng's "Jian Ting".

At the door of the store, Liang Weisheng stood on the steps with his arms folded.

Jiang Qiongxing looked at him.

Over the past few decades, he seems to be much calmer than before, with a few more wrinkles between his brows, and he has never jumped out as before.

It is estimated that after Shangguan Tao disappeared, his life has not been very good.

"I just heard the news about your exit." Liang Weisheng turned and walked into the store, "Congratulations, you will be the Nascent Soul Zun from now on."

"What about you? When are you going to break through?" Jiang Qiongxing followed him.

"Me?" Liang Weisheng laughed, "I'm early, there are many people who have been stuck in the Jindan stage for hundreds of years, and the two of you who have been born for more than 100 years are freaks, okay?"

Jiang Qiongxing was not annoyed at being called a freak: "The sooner you break through, the more likely you are to bring A Tao back."

Liang Weisheng paused when he went upstairs, and then speeded up: "You also know?"

"Yeah, otherwise why did I rush here right after I left the customs?" Jiang Qiongxing followed closely behind.

"You also believe that A Tao didn't kill someone." Liang Weisheng's voice trembled almost invisible.

"Of course." Jiang Qiongxing said without hesitation, "I've known her for so many years, if I don't have this insight, wouldn't I have re-entered reincarnation a long time ago?"

During the conversation, the two had come to the private room on the second floor.

Liang Weisheng swept away the initial depression, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Okay, let's clear A Tao's reputation together!"

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy," Jiang Qiongxing sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, then raised his chin at him, "Tell me what you have found out over the years."

Hearing this question, Liang Weisheng was instantly discouraged, and sat down across from her with downcast eyes: "...I didn't find anything."

"Ah?" Jiang Qiongxing raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "Is it not enough for you to listen at the same time?"

Liang Weisheng, who was being ridiculed, did not jump up and down as usual this time, and was obviously dissatisfied with her work efficiency: "A Tao has been avoiding me all these years, even though I have listened to her. It was hard to find some clues about her, and when I arrived, there was no trace of her. I don't understand why she refused to see me? We haven't seen each other for several years. Doesn't she miss me?"

"...Wait," Jiang Qiongxing raised his hand with black lines all over his head to stop his sister-in-law Xianglin from speaking, "I'm asking about clues about the killing of the academy disciples, why are you telling me these things?"

Liang Weisheng didn't understand, so: "The academy disciple was killed, A Tao who was at the scene must know the truth of the matter very well, as long as she is willing to speak out, wouldn't the truth be revealed?"

"..."

Jiang Qiongxing was speechless for a moment, stared at him for a moment, and commented: "Have you lost your mind? A Tao is not stupid. If she could say what she saw at that time, she would have said it when she was judged by the academy at that time. Since she didn't say it, naturally she didn't know it either—do you think the person who designed to frame her would tell her all this?"

Liang Weisheng was stunned.

"You won't press her face to face, will you?" Jiang Qiongxing looked at him suspiciously.

Liang Weisheng choked up.

It looks like it is.

Jiang Qiongxing looked away in despair: "It was a mistake to ask you to cooperate. It might be faster for me to check alone."

"No, no, no!" Liang Weisheng seemed to have caught a savior, "I have a double listener, and you can ask me anything you want! Absolutely reliable!"

Jiang Qiongxing stared at him for a while, perhaps because he felt that this person at least had a sincere heart to save others, so he compromised: "Do you have the pre-death images of those missing disciples at that time? Show me them first."

"I've read it thousands of times, and I really don't have any useful clues..." Having said that, Liang Weisheng obediently sent someone to get it.

After a stick of incense.

Jiang Qiongxing opened the photo stone.

The group of people obviously died at the same time, the pictures are only from different angles, and the rest are the same.

It was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see where she was. Shangguantao's red dress was like a flame, and it was the most eye-catching presence in the whole picture.

As if she had seen something extremely terrifying, she took a step back in disbelief, and then disappeared.

The screen ends.

Liang Weisheng kept staring at the red dress inside, until the figure disappeared, he lowered his eyes in frustration: "I just want to ask what Ah Tao saw at that time, it's really not that I don't believe her..."

Jiang Qiongxing stared at the picture stone, holding his chin thoughtfully.

Indeed, if Shangguan Tao can be found, perhaps more clues can be obtained.

"Don't talk about this yet," Jiang Qiongxing said, "Let's think about it differently—it is known that Ah Tao saw a terrifying scene, and there is no way to explain it in front of everyone in the academy. What can you deduce?"

Liang Weisheng pondered for a moment, and said for a moment: "If the picture does not conform to her and the public's understanding, once it is said, it is likely to be suspected of being a lie."

With Shangguan Tao's pride, no one would believe her once she was sure she had told her, and she might choose not to tell her at all.

(End of this chapter)