Qiu Jingdao is from the royal family of the Sifang Kingdom, but he belongs to a very distant branch that has been in decline for five generations and has nothing to do with the royal family in power.

Lan Qingya discovered this incident accidentally during a sect examination.

Qiu Jingdao's robe was pierced by his fellow disciples, and the totem of the royal family of the Sifang Kingdom was embroidered on his inner garment.

Even Ji Wushang seemed to be unaware of this.

In an instant, all the clues were connected together. Lan Qingya's heart moved, and her eyes glanced at Nangong Sheng beside her.

The second senior brother is also from the royal family of Sifang Kingdom.

Logically speaking, he had a closer relationship with Qiu Jingdao, but he did not accept him as his disciple.

In the sect, they were very distant and had almost no interactions.

It's like, actively avoiding suspicion.

They walked through the cave and found a secret room in his backyard.

The secret room was restricted, and when everyone broke in, they found it was empty.

There was a dent on the ground left by a heavy object. Lan Qingya walked over, wiped the remaining blood with her hand, and put it to her nose to smell it.

"It's Xuanwu's blood." She concluded.

They were a step too late, and Xuanwu had already been handed over.

At this time, Qiu Jingdao came back from outside and felt that the ban was broken. He turned around and tried to escape quickly.

How could Ji Wushang give him this opportunity?

The figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, it blocked his way.

"Qiu Jingdao, where did you go just now?" Ji Wushang's eyes were as sharp as knives.

Qiu Jingdao forced a calm smile and said, "Master, I just... couldn't sleep late at night, so I went for a walk."

"Oh? Taking a walk? What's in the forbidden area in the back mountain?"

"Something inconsequential."

Want to cover up.

"Why put up a ban on something that is insignificant?"

"I...I don't feel safe. I feel at ease only after setting up the ban."

"Then why did you run away when you saw us?"

Qiu Jingdao's expression froze and his face darkened.

He's in trouble.

"You have already found this place, why are you asking so many hypocritical questions?"

"Where is Xuanwu? Who will pick you up?"

Qiu Jingdao sneered: "No comment."

Ji Wushang was hurt by his disciple's betrayal and glared at him: "I have been very kind to you and I believe I have taught you carefully. Why did you betray the sect?"

It’s already been done, is there any use in being afraid and regretful?

Instead, he lost his composure.

Qiu Jingdao was not afraid at all: "What's the point of being nice to me? Can being nice to me outweigh the temptation of becoming an immortal?"

Lan Qingya took two steps forward and said, "Now that you've been captured, you've lost your usefulness to them. You're a discarded pawn. Even if you grit your teeth and say nothing, they won't care about you anymore."

Qiu Jingdao pursed her lips but did not deny it.

"Tell the truth and try to make amends for your crime. Even if you can't stay in Piao Miao Sect any longer, as long as you're alive, everything is still possible."

Qiu Jingdao's eyes flickered, as if he was struggling.

Lan Qingya continued: "If you take on everything by yourself, not only will no one save you, but you will also be killed by your current allies. Do you really want to take such a risk?"

Suddenly, her shoulders were grabbed.

Nangong Sheng walked out from behind her and said calmly, "Junior sister, it's wrong for you to say that."

Lan Qingya looked at him.

"Perhaps he didn't say it for his own sake, but for his descendants in the mortal world over the past few hundred years. The monks can protect the family. Even if he has long since stopped caring about the affairs of the mortal world, as long as he is still here, those with the same bloodline as him can be honored for a day."

"On the contrary, if he dies, his branch will probably just have to leave it to fate, and human disasters will continue."

Anger surged in Lan Qingya's heart.

He was threatening Qiu Jingdao.

I knew his intentions, but I couldn't do anything.

They have no evidence.

Lan Qingya looked at Jun Moxiao and Gong Yijue behind her.

Master is as ice as ever.

The eldest brother made a gesture to her to calm down.

Qiu Jingdao gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious look: "In my life, the thing I hate most is being coerced! Stop talking nonsense, I did it!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and summoned his two maces.

But just as he raised the mace, he was pierced through the chest by a sword.

Nangong Sheng also dispersed his Nascent Soul and sheathed his sword with seven points of contempt.

"Waste." He spat out these two words and returned to Jun Moxiao under the gaze of everyone.

"Master, a man like him is stubborn and unrepentant, and his death is not a pity. I was filled with righteous indignation just now and showed no mercy. Please forgive me, Master."

Jun Moxiao nodded calmly and said no more.

This is blatant murder to silence them, right in front of them!

Lan Qingya only felt that her second senior brother, who usually had a royal dignity and was taciturn, now looked hideous.

"Ah Jue."

Jun Moxiao called Gong Yi Jue, who immediately understood and controlled the little cloth man to continue tracking.

But before leaving the range of Liuyun Peak, the little cloth man suddenly lost his direction, turned around in a daze for a few times, and then collapsed.

Gong Yi Jue pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then said, "Someone tied the blood of the Black Tortoise to flying things and scattered them around, confusing my tracking skills. I'm afraid the Black Tortoise has now entered the barrier and cannot be found."

Lan Qingya pondered. The man disappeared in such a short time. It seemed that he was still within the sect.

"Let's stop here today. Tomorrow morning, A Sheng and A Shang will come to Piao Miao Garden to see me." Jun Moxiao said this and walked out first.

Lan Qingya winked at Gong Yijue, eager to communicate with him.

Now under the influence of her skills, her every move is full of charm. The same expression that used to appear lively and agile has now become a hook that locks the soul.

Gong Yi Jue's eyes swept over her body uncontrollably.

His heartbeat was a little out of control when he looked at his junior sister.

He hastily looked away, his mind was dirty and full of restricted images.

"Alan, why don't you leave quickly?" Jun Moxiao's cold voice came.

Lan Qingya could only respond, tugged at Gong Yijue's sleeve, and left with her master.

[What's wrong with Big Brother today? I have something to say to him, but he doesn't even look at me? ]

Gong Yi Jue: My self-control has weakened and I need to practice in seclusion.

Back at Piao Miao Garden, Lan Qingya and Jun Moxiao sat on either side of a small table, and she told him her speculation.

"So, it must be Second Senior Brother who sent someone to take away Xuanwu's body."

She was carefully organizing her thoughts, her white and tender fingers unconsciously wandering on her cheeks, lips and chin.

"But where did he take him? We were cut off from tracking so quickly, and he must be close to Liuyun Peak..." Lan Qingya searched in her mind.

Zhaixing Peak is not close to Liuyun Peak.

"If he flew, he wouldn't be able to make it in that time. Maybe, maybe he used a teleportation charm?"

She turned her head to look at Jun Moxiao. His eyes were glued to her face, and his dark pupils revealed endless greed.

Lan Qingya:?

When I looked again the next moment, it had disappeared.

It turned out that she was dazzled.

"Master, do you think my analysis is correct?"

What they need now is to find the formation and give Nangong Sheng conclusive evidence in his face.

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