Zhenyang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.
In front of the mountain gate of Zhenyang Sect.
Countless disciples wearing white clothes and robes came in and out. These were the outer disciples who had just entered the school. Most of them could only practice in the outer mountain at the foot of the mountain.
Only those who have gone through layers of screening are eligible to enter the six peaks.
The faces of these outer disciples are full of hope, their eyes are clear and full of energy.
Occasionally, inner disciples wearing purple sun brocade robes passed by, and they couldn't help but exclaim a few times, their eyes full of longing.
Under the mountain gate, white clothes are fluttering, and people are coming and going. Looking up, six peaks tower into the clouds, majestic. Such a scene lives up to the reputation of the three major sects of Dongxiu Land.
Suddenly, in front of the bustling mountain gate, a figure covered in blood appeared.
She was wearing a white robe representing an outer disciple. Her long hair was messy, her face was stained with blood, and her body was covered in scars. The most shocking thing was that there were three blood holes on her left shoulder, right chest and lower abdomen.
Blood gushed out from it, which was shocking.
"ah!"
This kind of scene had never happened in front of the mountain gate of the Xianjia sect. A female disciple couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Immediately, someone stepped forward to help the injured person, and saw that it was a female cultivator, with a face as golden as paper, and her eyes half-open and half-closed. She obviously managed to get here with just one breath.
"Junior sister, what happened? Why were you so seriously injured?!"
"Junior sister, junior sister! What's your name?"
The blood-stained woman was supported by everyone, and she barely opened her eyes, her voice hoarse:
"My name is Fang Xue, a disciple of Xiyue Peak, Senior Brother Luo and all my fellow disciples are all dead! Wuwuwu."
An hour later.
Xiyue Peak.
A piece of beautiful buildings and jade buildings built on the peaks, with carved beams and painted buildings among the pavilions and gardens, is like a fairyland.
However, the many inner disciples who were in the fairyland at this moment had sad expressions on their faces and were talking a lot.
"Senior Brother Luo was actually harmed!"
"There are so many junior brothers and sisters, but only one escaped back. Who is so vicious!"
"If we don't avenge this revenge, we will be ashamed to be disciples of the Zhenyang Sect!"
"Don't get excited. Let's find out who is responsible for the murder first."
"Hush, senior sister is here."
A pure white figure wearing a moon-white fairy dress came forward. Her facial features were straight, her hair was as long as a waterfall, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in fairy mist, making people afraid to look directly at her.
Everyone bowed and saluted: "Senior Sister."
Ye Xiyue nodded slightly, and someone came forward to report:
"Senior Sister, Junior Sister Fang was seriously injured and hasn't woken up yet."
Ye Xiyue waved her hand: "You all go down."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but did not dare to ask any more questions. After bowing, they dispersed.
Ye Xiyue walked into a room. This was the room of an inner disciple. It was not spacious, but it was elegantly furnished and had cigarettes hanging inside.
There was a pale woman lying on the bed. The blood on her face had been washed away, and many wounds on her body had been treated. However, she was too seriously injured and her breathing was weak.
Ye Xiyue walked to the bed and looked down at Fang Xue, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, wondering what she was thinking.
After a long time, Fang Xue coughed several times and finally opened her eyes.
Seeing Ye Xiyue standing in front of her, she struggled to get up, "Sister!"
Ye Xiyue raised her hand and pressed her back gently, her voice empty and indifferent:
"Who did you meet?"
Fang Xue said weakly: "I don't know either. Those people were wearing black clothes and had their faces covered, so you can't see their faces clearly."
Ye Xiyue asked: "How many people are there?"
Fang Xue said: "Three people."
"Three people?" Ye Xiyue was silent for a moment and then asked:
"What techniques did they use, and how did they kill Junior Brother Luo and the others?"
When asked about the tragic death of his fellow disciple, Ye Xiyue's tone remained calm, without any emotion.
Fang Xue felt a chill in her heart for no reason, but she still said according to the answer she had already prepared in her heart:
"One of them uses poison, another uses fire, and the other uses a short knife. We are no match at all, Senior Brother Luo. Senior Brother Luo, he"
There was hesitation on Fang Xue's face, and Ye Xiyue asked calmly:
"Luo Zhenfeng wanted to leave you and run away, but he couldn't, right?"
Fang Xue looked at her in shock: "Sister, how do you know?"
Ye Xiyue said calmly: "Junior Brother Luo is weak-minded, so it's not surprising that he escaped from the battlefield."
"Senior Sister" Fang Xue looked at her blankly, wanting to ask why Luo Zhenfeng was sent to lead so many fledgling inner sect disciples to track down the remnants of the Demon Sect since they knew Luo Zhenfeng's character.
Seeing the calm look of the senior sister, Fang Xue's heart became colder and colder, but she also felt more and more that her decision that night was the right one.
Fang Xue was observing Ye Xiyue, and Ye Xiyue was also observing Fang Xue. The two looked at each other quietly for a moment, and Ye Xiyue asked:
"Where were you attacked?"
Fang Xue replied: "Senior Brother Luo received instructions from Senior Sister to return to Zhenyang Sect from Wuxi Town. We set out that night. After leaving Wuxi Town for more than ten miles, we met the three people in a forest. "
Ye Xiyue was silent for a moment and then asked: "What did you find in Yunling Town?"
Fang Xuedao: "Senior Brother Luo led us to squat outside the residence of the alchemist named Qin Gengyun for several days, but we found nothing."
This answer is basically consistent with what Luo Zhenfeng reported to Ye Xiyue in the transmission notes.
Ye Xiyue asked a few more questions about the moves and techniques of the three murderers, and Fang Xue answered them one by one. In detail, she said that she did not have enough knowledge in cultivation and could not tell what techniques the three men used.
After burning the incense, Ye Xiyue stood up: "Junior Sister Fang, please rest in peace."
After saying that, he walked straight out of the room.
After leaving this pavilion, her figure flashed and she had reached the top of Xiyue Peak from the mountainside.
Ye Xiyue stood on the edge of the cliff, took off her shoes and sat down. A pair of white feet stuck out of the cliff, dangling like an innocent girl.
There was no expression on his face, and he looked like an empty body.
After a moment, her face changed instantly, revealing a cute yet weird smile, as if she was talking to herself:
"That junior sister of yours is lying, geek! If it were me, I would break her limbs to see if she tells the truth!"
The smile disappeared in the next second and turned back into an indifferent fairy:
"I looked at Junior Sister Fang's wounds. Some of them were almost fatal. Her cultivation level is low. If she were a spy from the Demon Sect, she wouldn't be able to do this."
"Giggle!" A strange and cute smile appeared on Ye Xiyue's face again:
"Those people must be the remnants of the Demon Sect. If you find them, you might be able to find Xia Qinglian! Ye Xiyue, don't you want to learn the Xuan Bing Li Huo Kung Fu? Come on, let's go to Wuxi Town now and find those people , you and I can be completely separated!"
"The sect competition is about to begin, I can't leave, and" Ye Xiyue transformed back into her fairy body and said calmly:
"We are not going to Wuxi Town, but to Yunling Town."
"Haha, I really can't hide it from you! Then what are you going to do?" The devil's laughter was sharp and echoed on the cliff.
Ye Xiyue said: "I plan to send Minglan."
"Si Minglan? Okay, okay, her charm skills are just right for men, but aren't you afraid that little slut Si Minglan will suck people to death and cut off your clues?"
"Shut up!"
Ye Xiyue stood up, put on her shoes, and in a flash, she came to the senior sister's room below the peak, and called the disciple who was waiting for her:
"Call Junior Sister Si Minglan."
(End of chapter)
