Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

"This……"

"We also participate together?"

"But everyone in the Xianmen is in danger, if the disciples all go, then if the murderer takes the opportunity to attack the Xianmen, wouldn't it be that they don't even have the ability to resist.

Su Qingheng's eyes froze, and the man immediately shut up.

Su Qingheng said, "Each sect sends at least ten people to cooperate."

When everyone heard that it was not an attack by all members, they immediately accepted it, and the dog-legged monks actively responded.

The discussion was almost over, Su Qingheng was about to push everyone away when someone suddenly spoke.

"Is it possible that the Temple of the Gods has made too many enemies?"

Everyone knows that Qiu has offended many people since he became the head of the sect. If it weren't for the power accumulated by the Hall of Gods for a hundred years, they should have been jointly targeted by others.

Right now it's all speculation, as for the facts, we have to go to the Temple of the Gods to take a look at the corpses.

Start with the cause of death.

"If it's about making enemies, the person who hates the Temple of Gods the most should be...Lu Xun."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused echo.

"The Temple of the Gods is aggressive. If it weren't for the act of begging the head to attack the mountain, Lu Xun's identity would not have been exposed."

"When Lu Xun teamed up with the demons to attack the mountain, the one who suffered the most injuries was Head Qiu. This is obvious to all."

"Yes, yes. I heard that when Lu Xun was still in the Xuanshan School, he was targeted many times at the celebration..."

"If it's really related to Lu Xun, then he's too scary. How strong is he when he quietly wiped out the entire sect overnight?"

The gradually biased remarks made Su Qingheng frown, and his voice became a little colder.

"What is the truth, follow me to the Temple of the Gods tomorrow to find out."

On the high platform, Su Qingheng discussed with the monks upright and solemnly, and observed the people present with dark eyes.

To Su Qingheng's regret, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, so he couldn't help but feel lost.

"Eldest brother, you stay at the master's gate."

If the people who destroyed the Temple of Gods were not looking for revenge, then they were probably demonstrating.

It is very likely that he will strike again, and it must be planned for a long time to be able to do so without anyone noticing.

No matter which fairy gate is in danger of being targeted.

"The master and the master are here, and they have ordered to go down and strengthen the defense." Gu Yunzhou said: "Our Xuanshan faction has also selected disciples to participate in this investigation."

Su Qingheng glanced at the list, Gu Yunzhou and Zhou Rongrong were both there.

"Has the list of other sects been uploaded?"

"Five or six fairy gates have already been uploaded, and a few others have been sent to remind." After Gu Yunzhou answered, he asked, "What do you think of this matter?"

"There are two possibilities, one is to demonstrate or seek revenge, and the other is to deliberately provoke a dispute between immortals and demons."

Since the last battle between immortals and demons, the truce between immortals and demons has been long, and the demons are recuperating, so why not the immortal sect.

Day two...

Su Qingheng took the disciples of various sects and went to the hall of gods with Yujian.

Before stepping into the gate of the palace, the strong smell of blood came over the face, and the eyes were scattered corpses, and there were coagulated blood on the ground, walls, even grass or flower pots.

The bright red is dazzling.

Although everyone was prepared, they were still horrified by the sight.

"This is too cruel."

Several corpses were lying on the ground, obviously trying to crawl out, but they still couldn't escape.

There were also unrecognizable corpses, and there were still many stumps and broken legs on the ground.

His face was ferocious, he could not rest in peace, and his death was miserable.

A group of people endured the stench and walked towards the main hall.

In the high hall, head Qiu put one hand on the chair while the other hand hung on the ground, in a kneeling posture.

Head Qiu's eyes are protruding, his face has many knife marks, his clothes are in tatters, and the wounds are deep enough to show the bones.

The fatal wound was in the chest, a big hole, and the heart was missing.

"what!"

A female cultivator at the scene screamed, and everyone followed the sound. There was a dead body next to the female cultivator. The head was cut off and placed on the side of the corpse.

There was also a big hole in the chest of the corpse, just like Head Qiu, and the cause of death was the same.

"It's Lu Xun!"

"Absolutely him!"

Several monks who had fought against the Xuanshan sect with the Temple of Gods stood up.

They saw with their own eyes how crazy Lu Xun was when he fell into a demon, his eyes were blood red, and his attacks were fierce.

"Lu Xun once dug out the heart of a monk in the Xuanshan sect with his bare hands. Many people have witnessed this incident."

"Yes! I can also testify." A monk stood up and echoed, "That monk seems to be a disciple of the Temple of God."

"From this point of view, Lu Xun has a deep hatred for the Temple of Gods, and it seems that he is the murderer."

Su Qingheng frowned and said coldly.

"The disciple in the Temple of Gods is Demon Cultivator."

As soon as Su Qingheng opened his mouth, the discussion stopped, and they didn't dare to argue with Su Qingheng.

At this moment, several disciples walked in.

"The deadly wounds on the bodies outside are all in the chest."

"Did you get your heart out?"

After getting an affirmative answer, everyone began to panic again, especially those who had followed the Temple of Gods to fight against the Xuanshan Sect.

They lowered their heads guiltily, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

The disciples who just came in from the outside didn't know what they had just discussed, and said angrily.

"This murderer is too cruel. Most people have many wounds on their bodies, but they are not fatal. They should be deliberately tortured before finally taking their hearts."

Suddenly a monk looked flustered and slightly insane. "This is absolutely deliberate, and he will not let you go."

"It must be Lu Xun, those of you who have colluded with the Temple of the Gods, it will be your turn next."

The monks mentioned were not good-looking, and their faces were pale.

At that time, when the five immortal sects were vying for the top position among the immortal sects, the Hall of Gods had the most followers.

They just know the times and follow the crowd.

Who would have thought that it would eventually evolve into what it is now.

Gu Yunzhou, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Don't jump to conclusions without clues."

His tone was flat, but he did not allow others to question him. "Since it's here to investigate, don't just speculate here."

Everyone dispersed at once, and searched in the temple of the gods together.

"Have you been in touch with Lu Xun these days?"

Gu Yunzhou knew that Lu Xun and Su Qingheng were related, he had heard about it a few times, so he couldn't bear to ignore Lu Xun.

"About five days ago, my brother told me that I was a little busy recently, and we haven't been in touch until today."

He didn't hide anything from Gu Yunzhou and Su Qingheng.

Even if this method is indeed very similar to Lu Xun who was manipulated by demonic energy after losing consciousness, Su Qingheng doesn't think it will be him.

Gu Yunzhou nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

But who is it?

Deliberately imitating Lu Xun's killing method in Xuanshan School is obviously setting the blame.

Deliberately provoke a dispute between immortals and demons?

"what happened?"

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and Su Qingheng and Gu Yunzhou walked out together.

A bright red figure appeared outside the Temple of Gods.

"Lu Xun! Do you still dare to come?"

"Lu Xun, you used to be a disciple of the immortal sect, but now you are willing to degenerate and cultivate the way of magic, don't you have any compassion?"

"You have a feud with Head Qiu, how innocent are the other disciples in the Hall of Gods, to be tortured and killed by you like this."

Lu Xun didn't take it seriously, playing with the fan in his hand, listening to everyone's words, he was quite a little interested.

"Finished?"

Seeing Lu Xun's lax attitude, the monks didn't take them seriously at all, and the arrogance in their hearts was immediately aroused.

If only one person was present, they wouldn't dare to point at Lu Xun and scold him like that.

But now that they have a large number of people, and Su Qingheng is present, they have gained enough confidence, so they have no fear.

"You murderous devil."

"It can be said that Meng Xianzun's kindness has not been rewarded, and he will bring him back to his teacher to teach him a good student. Is this how you repay him?"

"Bah, wolf-hearted..."

Before the man finished speaking, his breath stuck in his throat, as if being strangled by an invisible hand.

The people around immediately turned pale, and waited for Lu Xun with angry eyes.

Lu Xun was not annoyed, he looked at these jumping monks with a smile, and walked into the hall of gods without saying a word.

"Whatever you say."

This group of people blocked the entrance of the hall, shouting fiercely, but no one dared to step forward to stop them. Every time Lu Xun took a step closer, they took a step back.

Jing Ran followed behind Lu Xun and sneered.

"The monks of Xianmen are nothing more than that, they are all a bunch of cowards who talk about running horses."

The monks flushed with anger, looked at Lu Xun who was approaching step by step, dared not speak out, and finally turned their eyes to Jiang Chuchu behind Lu Xun.

"Jiang Chuchu, why are you also mixing with the demons, and the Zhaixing Tower has also become a lackey of the demons?"

Jiang Chuchu didn't even give him a look, she was cold and reserved, and her tone was indifferent.

"I have nothing to do with Zhaixing Tower."

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder.

"What? What does she mean?"

"Jiang Chuchu is not a good landlord, why did he join the demon clan instead."

"Who knows? Rumors say that the owner of Zhaixing Tower is cold and aloof, and gorgeous everywhere. In my opinion, it's just one thing in front of others and another thing in back. It can make me Jiang Chuchu abandon the position of owner... oh, the reason It's not hard to guess, right?"

"Looks like a fox, pretends to be noble, who knows how many people's beds have climbed."

The black-clothed monk's words made the female cultivators present quite uncomfortable, but due to the presence of the demons, they didn't want to fight among themselves, so they frowned and took over the topic for now.

Jiang Chuchu had a cold face and didn't respond, she had heard this kind of talk a lot.

She is beautiful and attracts attention. Some disciples of the Immortal Clan, if they fail to pursue her, will become annoyed and scold her and slander her outside if they feel that their face has been refuted.

Lu Xun, who didn't intend to care about others, suddenly stopped and squinted at the monk.

The monk swallowed, not wanting to be known as a coward and fearful, so he boldly shouted.

"I'm not right? Who doesn't know about this, the young master of the Rong family in Yuancheng also sent a lot of treasures to Zhaixinglou, isn't it all for..."

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by Lu Xun, his body flew across the air, and landed straight at the feet of Su Qingheng who had just walked out the door.

Seeing the familiar boots, the monk immediately got up.

"Simo Xianzun, the demons are too rampant, ignoring the immortal sect, and even daring to attack the mountain to demonstrate after destroying the temple of gods, we must kill them all... Cough."

The monk pinched his neck, stared at Lu Xun with his eyes wide open.

His hands were uncontrollable, strangled his neck, tightened more and more tightly, he couldn't breathe up and down, and even had difficulty breathing.

His face was flushed red, and he was about to lose consciousness when Lu Xun suddenly undid the spell.

The black-clothed friar lay on the ground gasping for air, escaped from death, and finally made him realize that Lu Xun wanted to crush him to death as easily as crushing an ant.

The disparity in strength made him dare not say much, and looked at Lu Xun tremblingly.

Su Qingheng didn't intervene, just stood there and looked at Lu Xun quietly.

The eyes of the two met, and Lu Xun quickly looked away.

"To be honest, none of the people here are my opponents. It's really easy to kill you."

Lu Xun's tone was casual, and the hearts of those present trembled when they heard it.

"I don't like being vilified, and I won't admit that I didn't do it."

When everyone in a panic heard this, they were all taken aback, and looked at Lu Xun nervously.

"If you say no, then it is not. What evidence do you have to prove that this matter has nothing to do with you?" The monk immediately hid in the crowd after speaking, for fear of being seen by Lu Xun.

Lu Xun didn't care, he didn't even give him a look, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke clearly.

"I didn't, so I came to find evidence."

The guards of the monks remained undiminished, no matter whether Lu Xun came to investigate or not, but the existence of Lu Xun made them panic.

"Simo Immortal, what...how?"

Suddenly remembering that they still had Su Qingheng in charge, suppressing the fear in his heart.

Before Su Qingheng could speak, Lu Xun smiled brightly,

"I set up a magic circle here, and no one can step out of the Temple of the Gods until the truth is found out."

His voice was deep and sweet, and it was as gentle as the wind, but the words he spoke were like being struck by lightning.

"This is too deceptive. You are not investigating the case, you clearly want to put us under house arrest."

"That's right! You can check if you want, why imprison us?"

"Is it because of a guilty conscience that you want to imprison us here?"

"Simo Immortal, speak up! This demon race is too rampant, is it possible that we are still at their mercy?"

There was still a faint smile on Lu Xun's gorgeous face, and his eyes fell on Su Qingheng, with a little provocation in his eyes.

"I'm not discussing with you, but to let you know, even if...Simo Immortal Venerable has an opinion, you have to bear with me."

These words directly aroused the anger of all the monks, but no one had the guts to yell at Lu Xun, so they could only turn their attention to Su Qingheng.

The corner of Lu Xun's mouth curled up, and he was also a little curious about how Su Qingheng would react.

Su Qingheng's long eyelashes drooped, and the little starlight in his eyes disappeared, and he raised his eyes again, his eyes were as calm as water.

Facing the expectations of the monks, Su Qingheng did not go the same way as they thought.

No one knows, at this moment, a crazy thought flashed in Su Qingheng's calm eyes:

Senior brother is still so flamboyant and eye-catching, I really want to hide him.