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

Starting from the early morning, countless attention-oriented eyes fell down with the flying chariots and sword lights.

The atmosphere in the city was extremely depressing and tense, and even the dog didn't dare to bark and hid in the hole with its tail between its legs.

The wet dew on the bluestone slab reflected countless figures, and I don’t know how many people were searching through the streets and alleys.

The Qingtian Department began to investigate the case and prohibited any people from leaving. The courtyard that had become a ruin has become a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to approach.

The gems of orbs lit up from time to time in the ruins, and occasionally you can hear the heavy breathing of the dog.

The disciples of Zhongzhou sect guarded around the ruins, their eyes full of anger and grief. Looking deeper, they could see a hint of confusion.

The eldest brother died like this? How is this possible?

A skinny old man looked over the ruins of another house dozens of feet away, his face was extremely hard to see, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.

He is Ren Qianzhu, the elder of Zhongzhou Sect, and his realm is unfathomable and has long reached the peak of the God Transformation Stage.

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

People don’t even dare to look at it if they don’t say consolation.

Ren Qianzhu suddenly restrained her breath, looked at the place where the glow was rising, and said, "Here you come."

The official next to him was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he met him.

The official was Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Qingtian Department, and was an important figure in the court. After hearing the bad news, he rushed over overnight.

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

A green curtain sedan chair fell from the morning glow in the east.

Zhang Yiai didn't know the identity of the man in the sedan chair and thought of such a shocking event. Could it be that neither the head of the sect nor the wife came?

Ren Qianzhu has a high realm and a very high status. However, he was extremely respectful to the green curtain sedan chair and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The morning breeze blew the green curtains, and a gentle voice came from the sedan chair. I asked the Zhongzhou delegation to mourn, and then said that she needed to check quietly.

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

Zhang Yiai asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, who is this?"

Ren Qianzhu said, "The Supreme Elder of Shuiyue Temple."

Zhang Yiai was slightly surprised when she heard this, thinking to herself what the Supreme Elder of Shuiyue Temple had. She had arrived in Guihua City so quickly. It must be the head of the sect who came to ask for help.

His gaze crossed the half-decayed courtyard wall and fell on the green curtain sedan, creating some hope - the murderer's aura was very good at covering it, and Qingtiansi used various magic weapons but found no traces. He should be an expert in the murder world, but Shuiyue's careful study of the two worlds will inevitably make some discoveries.

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

Zhang Yiai has received a report from his subordinates and told him about the Zhenqi Pavilion auction conference.

Ren Qianzhu looked slightly cold and said, "I want to go and see those people."

Zhang Yiai thought about the troublesome thing and lowered her voice and said, "It's okay to have anything else, but the Master of the Last Peak of the Qingshan Sect is here, so don't be impulsive, senior brother."

Ren Qianzhu was slightly stunned when she heard this and asked, "Why is she here?"

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

Zhang Yiai had no time to reply, and Ren Qianzhu walked to the sedan chair.

"There are traces of demon fire and the aura of the blood demon skills. It should be the remnants of the evil sect, but there are still two people who are puzzled."

The gentle voice in the Qinglian sedan chair gradually lowered, as if the Supreme Elder of Shuiyue Temple also felt strange.

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

"One of the sword intent is very weak, but... it is from Qingshan. The other sword intent is obviously unfamiliar, but I always feel that I have seen it somewhere."

Listening to this, Zhang Yiai suddenly felt that the morning breeze that fell on her face became extremely cold, and even a little bit disgraceful.

That year, Zhao was assassinated by the Nascent Soul Elder in Mingcui Valley by Zhongzhou, which triggered a big wave.

Luo Huainan is dead today!

He was born into the Zhongzhou faction, but he was appointed by the imperial court, so he naturally did not want the situation to develop in this direction.

When Ren Qianzhu heard this, his expression became more indifferent. He could also say he was cold. He bowed to the green curtain sedan chair and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

A sigh came from the green curtain sedan chair, and it rose against the morning breeze and gradually disappeared into the morning glow.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yiai turned around and stopped Ren Qianzhu, stared at his eyes and said, "Senior brother, please calm down first!"

Ren Qianzhu snorted coldly and brushed her sleeves angrily.

Zhang Yiai is not good at stopping him, so he has no choice but to avoid him.

Ren Qianzhu's body suddenly became weak and disappeared in place.

...

...

After counting breaths.

A wind broke out in the Zhenqi Pavilion ten miles away.

Ren Qianzhu's figure appeared, looked upstairs, shouting sternly: "Zhao Layue is coming!"

The loud shout exploded like thunder and it never stopped for a long time.

The wind was blowing heavily in the building, beams and pillars creaked, plaques fell, smoke and dust rose everywhere, as if they were about to collapse.

The head of Zhenqi Pavilion just arrived in the early morning. Because of this problem, he found someone making trouble and was extremely angry. He brushed his sleeves to the railings and looked downstairs. He looked at Ren Qianzhu's figure, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt on the ground.

The other practitioners looked at the scene and guessed the identity of the old man. They looked frightened and avoided him. They subconsciously looked at the rooftop.

The sound of the door opening came from the top floor.

Zhao royue walked out and Gu Qing followed her.

She walked to the railing and looked down at the elder of the Zhongzhou Sect with a calm expression.

...

...

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

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

At the time of Zichu, the Beixi Gate disciples who were guarding outside the courtyard confirmed the time, and the loud noises were heard in the entire Guihua City.

It was Luo Huainan's death time.

Zhao Layue didn't say anything.

"Are you asking for help or interrogating the inmate?"

Gu Qing took a step forward and went to the side of the bar and said, "If it is the former, we may be able to cooperate. If it is the latter, why do you ask questions?"

Ren Qianzhu ignored him and just stared at Zhao Layue and said in a deep voice: "A Qingshan sword intent is left among the murderers who killed my nephew Luo. How do you explain it?"

Listening to this, the practitioners in the building and the managers of the Zhenqi Pavilion were extremely shocked, thinking to themselves what was going on?

"You have an old grudge with my Zhongzhou Sect and happened to appear in this small town for no reason. Of course I want to ask you."

Ren Qianzhu stared at Zhao Layue and said sternly: "Do you can't answer or don't dare to answer? Don't think you are the master of Qingshan Peak, so I dare not treat you!"

A practitioner who participated in the auction wanted to explain why Zhao Layue appeared here, but under the pressure of the elders in the God Transformation Stage, he was unable to speak.

The wind was light, and Zhang Yiai, the commander of the Qingtian Department, finally rushed over, walked directly behind Ren Qianzhu, and whispered a few words.

Ren Qianzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pressure emitted was slightly smaller.

Zhongzhou sent disciples and officials from the Qingtian Department also rushed over and learned the reason for the incident.

——The item at the auction at Zhenqi Pavilion last night was Sanqingcao.

The entire world of cultivation knows that Zhao needs the Sanqingcao to break the realm and enter the wilderness, so it is natural that she appears here.

Qingshan Sect has been looking for Sanqingcao for many days.

"Everything must come first and then come."

Gu Qing said calmly: "What senior brother Luo Huainan should ask is why did Senior Brother Luo Huainan happen to appear in this city last night, not us."

This sentence makes sense and unreasonable.

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

"How to explain that Qingshan sword intent?"

Ren Qianzhu restrained his breath, but still stared at Zhao Layue's eyes and could send a thunderous blow at any time.

He is a strong man at the peak of the God Transformation Period. No matter how talented Zhao Luyue is, he can only die.

The disciples of Zhongzhou sect also looked at the top floor, with alert eyes and angry.

Zhao Layue did not answer this question, and answered the Zhongzhou School... it was countless sword roars.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

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