The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

Awang gave up on going to watch the competition with Yiqing, but Yiqing didn't get to watch it either.

Because when she was about to go out, the Xuanling Sect's Jinyuan Bell suddenly rang - this meant that there was an urgent matter to be notified and they hoped everyone would gather immediately.

Did something big happen?

Yiqing was thinking when Ah Wang suddenly spoke up, "What we did last night shouldn't have caused such a big commotion, right?"

Yiqing was stunned for a moment, "It shouldn't be that serious. The ringing of the Golden Edge Bell usually means a matter of life and death. The little fight we had yesterday could at most leave someone half-crippled."

"That's right." Awang nodded.

"You can't get the answer no matter how much you guess. Just go and see for yourself."

"Will you take me with you this time?"

"Your hiding skills are so strong, you don't need me to lead you, right?"

If he follows me as a spirit pet, he will be subject to many restrictions. It would be better for him to hide and have more freedom.

"I see."

Yiqing felt that she was obviously thinking about him, but somehow, she felt that he was a little disappointed.

She subconsciously reached out to rub Awang's head.

But thinking that he didn't like this, the hand stopped in mid-air.

After a few seconds, when she was about to withdraw her hand, a ball of soft hair crashed into her palm.

"If you want to rub it, rub it. I'm not that stingy." He couldn't help but mutter, "Besides, it's not like you haven't touched my head before."

The touch felt so good that Yiqing couldn't help but move her fingers.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she always feels that Awang’s head is still actively in my palm.

Until her fingertips brushed against his ears, the different touch made her subconsciously want to pinch it, but Mao Rongrong, who had just said that she was not stingy, suddenly retracted her head.

"Don't push yourself too far!"

Facing the pair of eyes that suddenly became wary, Yiqing looked puzzled, "How did I get too far?"

Awang refused to say.

She wanted to ask more, but Ah Wang changed the subject, "You should leave now!"

……

When Yiqing arrived, most people had already arrived.

She stood below, her eyes sweeping over the scarred fellow disciples, then falling on the serious face of her teacher, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

How come they are up there?

Could it be that the Jinyuan bell was ringing because of them?

Even so, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qi Rang had never shown his talent in formation in front of others.

Ah Wang's hiding skills were really amazing, and she was sure that she did not leave any traces. Even if the elders wanted to investigate, they would not be able to trace it back to her.

"A big event happened in my sect last night."

"The Daoist from the Qingyue Sect is temporarily staying at our sect's Wangyue Peak. Evildoers have infiltrated our sect and killed five of the female disciples."

"At that time, several elders of Qingyue Sect were helping our sect investigate the 'Sword Cultivator Stealing the Sword Case' and were unable to detect the abnormality and provide treatment in time."

……

When she heard that someone had died, Yiqing didn't know why, but subconsciously remembered that Chi Siyu was not in the room last night.

Yiqing is not in a hurry to draw a conclusion as to whether the two are related.

The elders on the platform were still speaking politely, but the other disciples were no less shocked than Yiqing.

"What kind of person is this? He killed five people in a row, and he only killed female disciples! What's the matter? Do you think we female cultivators are easy to bully, right?"

"The Qingyue Sect seems to have only female disciples."

"Hmm? And there are sects that favor girls over boys?"

"Not really. The main reason is that the Qingyue Sect has a unique way of cultivation. They cultivate the way of harmony and happiness... cough..."

The man spoke in a reserved manner, but the eyes of the woman he called "Junior Sister" suddenly lit up, "I remember now, it should be the group of beautiful female cultivators who arrived at our Xuanling Sect the day before yesterday.

Damn it! Where did this villain come from? How could he have the heart to kill such a beautiful girl! "

Yiqing had no intention of eavesdropping, but they didn't use any sound transmission talisman, so the words just went into her ears.

They were wondering who the murderer was, and she was wondering too.

Qi Rang didn't remember this happening, and no one died during the sect competition in his previous life.

Why did this happen?

Also, all those who died were female practitioners from the Qingyue Sect. Was this a coincidence, or was it the result of careful selection by the murderer?

At this time, the elder on the high platform suddenly changed the subject and said, "We already have a rough idea of ​​the murderer."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously raised their eyes, and their gazes instinctively fell on the brothers on the stage who were covered in wounds.

At this critical juncture, their appearance beside the elder was really suspicious.

"Could it be that the murderer not only attacked the female cultivators, but also the male cultivators? It's just that the cultivation of our Xuanling Sect's disciples is stronger than that of Qingyue Sect, so a few of them died, but our disciples survived?"

"So these fellow disciples saw the murderer's face, so the elder said they had some clues?"

"Don't be too optimistic. Since the other party dared to attack our sect so arrogantly, they must have thought of a foolproof plan. Even if these fellow disciples managed to escape, they can only describe the characteristics of the murderer at most. I think it is impossible for them to see the murderer's face directly."

"Will the murderer try to kill them again in order to hide his identity? The elders should pay attention to defense and ensure their safety."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it.

Various speculations were heard, but Yiqing did not participate.

She always felt that something was wrong, so she turned her eyes to the elders on the platform.

Seeing their serious expressions, she glanced in the direction of Lao Wu and the others, then quickly looked away and clenched her fists.

Such an abnormal behavior doesn't seem to treat them as victims, but rather like...

"You bastards! Do you think you are worthy of the sect's cultivation and the trust of your fellow disciples by doing such a thing?"

The elder suddenly became angry, shocking the audience into silence.

They looked up blankly, not understanding why the elders were scolding those "victims".

"Please understand, Elder. We are in this state because we were tricked by a villain last night and are trapped in the formation and cannot escape. The death of fellow Daoist Qingyue Sect has nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, we are also victims, how could we be murderers?"

"The elders previously said that we were murderers and defined our injuries as injuries sustained during resistance during murder. I think this is sheer nonsense!"

"Elder, this is unfair..."

"Yes, we are wronged!"

They looked miserable, and each of them cried out for injustice.

Although the disciples below the stage were not very clear about the current situation, they were able to piece together some answers from these explanations.

"Please elder, please be careful and don't hurt the innocent disciples' hearts."

"They all have so many wounds, it doesn't look like they can kill anyone!"

"And the injuries on their bodies don't look like they were caused by Qingyue Sect's secret technique at all."

Although Yiqing had personal grudges against these people, she was the one who set up the formation last night. She knew better than anyone why they were injured.

At present, there were evildoers in the sect, and she did not want the elders' investigation to be diverted because of her own selfish desires, so she pleaded with other disciples, "Elder, please investigate."

At the same time, she still had some doubts in her mind.

These people looked wounded, and a normal person's first reaction would be that the other disciples would treat them as victims. But why were the elders so sure that they were the murderers?

Yiqing couldn't help but think of a conspiracy theory - the elders actually knew who the murderer was, but in order to cover up the murderer, they deliberately found a scapegoat to cover up the matter.

If this is true, then what is the identity of the murderer that would make all the elders choose to cover up for him?

There is no doubt that this person must be of a very high status.

The first person that came to Yiqing’s mind was the sect leader.

But why would the sect leader kill a few female cultivators?

She felt that this answer was impossible.

In other words, the information she had now was too little, and it was difficult to draw any other clues other than the deaths of the five female cultivators from the elders' few words alone.

She had never seen how the female nuns died, so she didn't know the cause of their death.

I haven't seen the scene, so I can't guess whether the other party is familiar with the layout of the female nun's residence.

She also didn't know about the interpersonal relationships of this person before he died, so it was difficult for her to guess whether they were unlucky people chosen at random or were killed in vendetta.

……

At this moment, Yiqing was eager to go to the scene to take a look.

If there really is someone who clearly knows the truth but wants to cover it up, then she will no longer follow the principle of keeping a low profile and will instead expose the matter to the public for everyone to see clearly.

Life is precious.

If life is gone,

Then justice is something equally precious.