Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

His eyes flashed fiercely as he tasted blood, feeling the surging spiritual power within his body. This spiritual power was extremely hot, strong, and menacing, and it was really difficult for him to digest it for a moment.

Looking at the Yin spirit eating all the ghosts on the side, he grabbed it and opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The Yin spirit turned into a ball of black gas and sucked the blood into his mouth before he even had time to scream.

Yin spirit is the most yin thing, which can just relieve He Baifeng's hot spiritual power and calm the surge of spiritual power.

In the Yong'an Hall of Fanyin Palace, Master Qingyan stood with his hands behind his back.

Qingfeng lazily slumped on the chair, drinking tea by himself. From time to time, he glanced at the young apprentice kneeling on the ground.

This young apprentice is really courageous. She appeared when the second elder Qing Jiang disappeared, and she also appeared at the place where He Baifeng died.

"Qingyan, I have received a letter from Xiao Cha and Xu Qingqing, explaining the cause of He Baifeng's death. General Xiao also testified about this matter. I believe that this was a disaster caused by He Baifeng's misguided and delusional mind."

Master Qingyan paused, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and continued, "But the second elder Qingjiang suddenly disappeared. Some people said that you were present when he disappeared, and some people saw you and Elder Qingjiang fighting. How is this going?!"

Luo Qingyan pursed her lips and said, "Reporting to the head master, the disciple was surrounded and suppressed by Yi Zilong, the master of Zhongming Tower, Yun Lin, the master of Yunqi Palace, and Qing Jiang, the second elder. They forced the disciple to hand over the secret book of cultivating Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, and also I wanted to snatch the disciple's Qingshuang Bingyue Sword, but when the disciple refused, they brought a group of people to kill me. In desperation, the disciple took action against Elder Qingjiang. As for why he disappeared later, the disciple doesn't know!"

Qingyan's eyes turned cold when he heard this, "What?! The second elder and the two immortal sect masters actually forced a junior to get the secret book of Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire?!"

Originally, Master Qingyan thought that the second elder only took action because he wanted to warn He Baifeng and He Jiaojiao and Luo Qingyan. Now it seems that it is not that simple at all!

If Yunqi Palace and Zhongminglou intervened to surround and suppress their own sect disciples just for the secret book of Jiutian Xuanhuo, then the second elder would have evil intentions to target Luo Qingyan together with them.

Luo Qingyan nodded and looked at Master Qingyan without evading his eyes at all.

After a long time, Master Qingyan withdrew his gaze and sighed deeply.

Qingfeng put down the tea cup in his hand, took out a notebook from his arms and handed it to Master Qingyan. "I found this from the second senior brother's residence."

Master Qingyan took it and looked at it for a few times. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This is the account book left by Qingjiang. It records several incidents of hiring a murderer to assassinate Luo Qingyan, as well as the money He Wenhao gave him as a gift, which turned out to be one million taels of silver notes every year, and his collusion with the public. Minglou killed the immortal cultivators and snatched magical weapons and secret books. Among them, in order to obtain a thousand-year soul, he killed an entire clan, more than 400 people, and framed the blame on the demon clan.

Master Qingyan became more and more frightened as he watched, and his hands began to tremble when he saw it at the end.

His junior brother usually looks very respectable, but he didn't expect that he would do so many evil things behind his back! And he has been deceived for so many years!

"Junior brother, you are confused!" Master Qingyan couldn't help but burst into tears, holding the account book and crying loudly.