The Path Toward Heaven

Guihua City is very ordinary, but overnight it became the most famous place in Chaotian Continent.

Beginning in the early morning, countless eyes of attention fell together with those flying chariots and sword lights.

The atmosphere in the city was extremely tense, and even the dogs didn't dare to bark, and hid in the cave with their tails between their legs.

The wet dew on the bluestone slabs reflected countless figures, and I don't know how many people walked through the streets and alleys to search.

Qing Tiansi began to investigate the case and prohibited any people from leaving. The small courtyard that had been turned into ruins became a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to approach.

From time to time, the brilliance of orbs lit up in the ruins, and occasionally the heavy panting of the sniffing dog could be heard.

The disciples of the Zhongzhou faction stood guard around the ruins, their eyes were full of anger and grief, and when they looked deeper, they could still see a trace of bewilderment.

Eldest brother died just like that? How can this be?

A skinny old man stood in the sky above the ruins of another residential house tens of feet away, his face was extremely ugly, and he exuded a gloomy aura.

He is Ren Qianzhu, an elder of the Zhongzhou School, whose realm is unfathomable, and has already reached the peak of the transformation stage.

Anyone can imagine the impact of Luo Huainan's death on the Zhongzhou faction, and Ren Qianzhu's mood at this time.

People don't say consolation, but they dare not even look at it.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly withdrew his breath, looked at the place where the sun was shining, and said, Here we come.

The official next to him was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then greeted him.

The official was Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Qing Tiansi, an important figure in the court, who rushed over overnight after hearing the bad news.

Like the previous commanders of the Qingtian Division, he was also from the Zhongzhou faction.

In the morning glow of the east, a small sedan chair with green curtains falls.

Zhang Yiai didn't know the identity of the person in the sedan chair, so she thought of such a shocking event. Could it be that the head couple didn't come?

Ren Qianzhu had a high level of realm and a very high status, but she was very respectful to the small green curtained sedan chair, and said, Senior, you have worked hard.

The morning breeze blew the green curtain, and a gentle voice came from the sedan chair, asking fellow Taoists from Zhongzhou to express their condolences, and then said that she needed to check quietly.

Ren Qianzhu personally took the green curtain sedan chair to the ruins of the small courtyard, and then led his disciples to escape outside the street.

Zhang Yiai asked in a low voice: Brother, who is this?

Ren Qianzhu said: The Supreme Elder of Shuiyue Temple.

Zhang Yiai was slightly startled when she heard the words, and thought to herself what kind of identity the elder of Shuiyue Temple had, to have arrived in Guihua City so quickly, the head must have come forward to ask her to do so.

His gaze crossed the half-collapsed courtyard wall and landed on the small sedan chair with green curtains, giving rise to some hope—the murderer's aura was well concealed, and Qing Tiansi used a variety of magic weapons to find no traces. He should be an expert in the murder world, but Shuiyue An intensively studies the two worlds, and he will definitely find something.

Why were there so many practitioners in the city last night? Ren Qianzhu asked.

Zhang Yiai has already received a report from his subordinates, and he has told the story of the Zhenqi Pavilion Auction Conference.

Ren Qianzhu looked cold and said, I'm going to see those people.

Thinking about that troublesome matter, Zhang Yiai lowered her voice and said, It's okay to do nothing else, it's just that the peak master of Qingshan Zongshen Mo is here, senior brother, don't be impulsive.

Ren Qianzhu was startled when he heard the words, and asked, Why is she here?

At this time, the small green curtain bridge left the ruins of the small courtyard.

Zhang Yiai didn't have time to reply, she and Ren Qianzhu walked to the sedan chair.

There are traces of demon fire and the aura of blood demon art, which should be the remnants of the evil sect, but there are still two people who don't understand.

The gentle voice in the small sedan chair with the green curtain gradually faded, it seemed that the Supreme Elder of Shuiyue Nunnery also found it strange.

Zhang Yiai and Ren Qianzhu's expressions became more serious, not daring to miss any words.

One of the sword intents is very weak, but...it belongs to Qingshan. The other sword intent is obviously unfamiliar, but it feels like I have seen it somewhere before.

Hearing these words, Zhang Yiai suddenly felt that the morning wind falling on his face became extremely cold, even a little bit cutting.

When Zhao Layue was assassinated in Mingcui Valley by the elder Yuanying sent by Zhongzhou, it caused a great disturbance.

Luo Huainan is dead today!

He was from the Zhongzhou faction, but he was an official appointed by the imperial court, so he was naturally unwilling to let the situation develop in this direction.

Hearing these words, Ren Qianzhu's expression became even more indifferent, or indifferent, and bowed to the green curtained sedan chair, saying, Thank you, senior.

A sigh came from the small sedan chair with the green curtain, rose against the morning wind, and gradually disappeared into the morning glow.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yiai turned around and stopped Ren Qianzhu, staring into his eyes and said, Brother, please calm down first!

Ren Qianzhu snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves angrily.

Zhang Yi'ai couldn't stop her forcefully, so she had no choice but to avoid it.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly became weak and disappeared on the spot.

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After counting interest.

A wind blew up in the Treasure Pavilion ten miles away.

Ren Qianzhu's figure appeared, looked upstairs, and shouted sharply: Zhao Layue come out!

The sound of violent drinking exploded like thunder, and it didn't stop for a long time.

There was a strong wind in the building, the beams and columns creaked, the plaques fell, and the smoke and dust rose everywhere, as if they were about to collapse.

The owner of Zhenqi Pavilion just rushed over in the early hours of the morning. It was because of this incident that he had a headache. When he found someone making trouble, he was extremely angry. He walked to the fence and looked downstairs. Seeing Ren Qianzhu's figure, his expression changed suddenly, and he knelt down on the ground.

The rest of the cultivators looked at the scene, guessed the identity of the old man, showed horror, saluted and avoided, and subconsciously looked towards the roof.

There was the sound of the door opening on the top floor.

Zhao Layue came out, and Gu Qing followed behind her.

She walked to the side of the fence and looked down at the elder of the Zhongzhou sect with a calm expression.

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Where were you at the beginning of the night last night?

Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue upstairs and asked, her eyes were extremely cold.

At the beginning of the child, it was the time confirmed by the Beiximen disciples who were guarding outside the small courtyard, and it was also the time when the whole Guihua City heard a loud noise.

It was also the time of Luo Huainan's death.

Zhao Layue did not speak.

Are you asking for help or are you interrogating a prisoner?

Lu Qing took a step forward, came to the side of the fence and said, If it's the former, maybe we can cooperate. If it's the latter, why do you ask?

Ren Qianzhu ignored him, just stared at Zhao Layue and said in a deep voice: Among the murderers who killed my nephew Luo left behind a green mountain sword intent, how do you explain it?

Hearing these words, the practitioners in the building and the stewards of Zhenqi Pavilion were shocked, wondering what is going on?

You have old grievances with my Zhongzhou faction, and you just happened to appear in this small town out of nowhere, so of course I want to ask you a question.

Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue and said sharply: Are you unable to answer or are you afraid to answer? Don't think that you are the Peak Lord of Qingshan, so I dare not do anything to you!

Some cultivators who participated in the auction wanted to explain why Zhao Layue appeared here, but under the pressure of the elders of the transformation stage, they were unable to speak.

With a slight breeze, Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Qingtian Division, finally rushed over, walked directly behind Ren Qianzhu, and whispered a few words.

Ren Qianzhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coercion she exuded was slightly less.

The disciples of the Zhongzhou School and the officials of the Qingtian Division also rushed over and found out what happened.

——There was an item in the auction of Zhenqi Pavilion last night that was Sanqing grass.

The entire cultivation world knew that Zhao Layue needed Sanqingcao to break through the border and enter the wild, so it was only natural for her to appear here.

The Green Mountain Sect has been searching for Sanqingcao for several days.

There is always a first come, first served in everything.

Gu Qing said calmly: Senior should ask why senior brother Luo Huainan happened to appear in this city last night, instead of us.

This sentence is very reasonable, but also very unreasonable.

Because Luo Huainan was dead, there was no way to answer the question.

How to explain that Qingshan Sword Intent?

Ren Qianzhu restrained her breath, but still stared at Zhao Layue's eyes, and might strike a thunderbolt at any time.

He is a strong man at the peak of the god transformation stage, no matter how talented Zhao Layue is, he can only die.

Those Zhongzhou sect disciples also looked towards the top floor, with vigilant and angry eyes.

Zhao Layue didn't answer this question, the Zhongzhou faction answered... with countless sword whistles.

Whoosh whoosh!

More than ten sword lights illuminate the sky of Guihua City.

The disciples of the Green Mountain Sect have arrived.