Turning his eyes, Yunli geared up: "Then are we going to prepare to attack Canye Pavilion?"
Zhang Minda couldn't stop laughing, "How could it be so fast? They are still waiting and watching. Although they will not commit suicide, they are not willing to reveal any information about Can Ye Pavilion?"
Then why not search for souls?
Yunli almost blurted out, but swallowed the words when they reached her lips. She was a passionate little fairy of justice, how could she have such evil and crooked ideas, although she felt that the four major sects would use this method sooner or later.
Guan Jun looked at Zhang Minda and others as if they were looking at idiots, "If you don't tell me, you will search for your soul."
Wang Zhenzhen on the side began to roll her eyes again and moved to the side, as if she didn't want to know him. This thought must have flashed in everyone's mind.
But after all, they are from a well-known and decent family, and they still want to be ashamed. Even if they want to search for souls, they have to do it quietly, how can they say it out loud like this.
Zhang Minda's face immediately turned ugly and she shouted sternly: "Junior brother Guan, we are from an upright family! Don't talk nonsense!"
Guan Jun's face was full of ridicule: "Oh, I usually do soul searching, why are you pretending to be a gentleman now?"
Everyone:......
I'm afraid this is not a stick. I didn't see that Zhang Minda's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Also, if someone with intentions takes advantage of this, can his father still keep his job as the manager of the Fengwu Hall?
Yunli was so angry that she wanted to beat him up. The few words of this stupid kid made Zhang Minda stop talking. She also secretly made secret remarks. It was not known whether she was searching for souls or not.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull. Soon, Liu Shi came back, followed by Wei Yu and a real person from the Phantom Palace.
After entering the house, they went straight to the tent hook. After studying it for a while, they began to make gestures on the tent hook. One after another, Yunli, who did not understand the formation, felt the complexity of the formation. with subtlety.
She couldn't help but feel wary. There was such a powerful formation master in Canye Pavilion, and he could actually create such a complex formation with a simple hook.
An hour later, the formation finally broke. There was a click, ripples appeared on the wall next to the bed, and then a delicate brocade box was spit out.
Next, the two real people began to break the formations on the brocade box again. Looking at their effort, Yunli was really afraid that this would be Can Ye Pavilion's joke in the end. Inside the brocade box was another box, layer after layer. , like peeling an onion.
In that case, the two real people would probably go berserk.
Fortunately, Canye Pavilion's intelligence officers did not have such bad tastes as hers, and when the brocade box was opened, a piece of paper was as thin as a cicada's wings.
Master Wei Yu carefully unfolded the paper using the object control technique. There were no hidden weapons. Everyone moved towards it curiously and saw what was written on the paper: Yin family, Jing Wu, Shen Liu; Chen family, Chang Jiu, Yan Qi, Yan Thirteen. ...
Yunli was stunned. Is this a roster of spies?
The real person from the Phantom Palace frowned: "What is this-"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and a huge energy surged rapidly from the ground, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Yunli leaped into the air and pulled up Wang Zhenzhen, who was unresponsive next to her. Wei Yu and the Phantom Palace masters on the side immediately used their defensive magic weapons to cover everyone.
After the explosion, Fei Miaoxuan was reduced to the ground. In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, some monks who could not dodge stood on the ruins in disgrace, and some were injured.
Master Wei Yu rushed into the ruins, grabbed a man covered in black and shouted: "What's going on?"
The man seemed to be stunned by the explosion, and remained stunned for a long time without responding. Wei Yu pushed him away, took a few steps to the ruins, waved his sleeves and knelt, and vacated a place.
Everyone who was shocked to death immediately gasped. A huge pit suddenly appeared on the torn ground. The bottom of the pit was black mud, and the walls of the pit were splashed with bright red blood. Several severed limbs suddenly appeared. Insert in the hole.
Yunli turned around and calmed down for a moment. With so much blood and flesh, how many people had been killed?
When she turned around again, she saw that Wei Yu's face was as pale as paper, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Feimiaoxuan is in charge of Taiyi Sect, and almost all of them are elite disciples of Taiyi Sect. To lose so much at once is a huge loss for Taiyi Sect.
"Cough...cough, help, help..."
A faint cry for help came from the ruins nearby, and the eyes of Master Wei Yu burst out with hope, and the broken walls and ruins above him were cleared like lightning.
Two people hid in a bell-shaped magic weapon. The whole body of the magic weapon was full of cracks. When it was revealed again, the people inside could no longer hold it up and fell softly. The bell-shaped magic weapon that had lost its spiritual power also completely shattered.
Master Wei Yu flicked his robe sleeves and injected spiritual power into them one by one to stabilize their injuries.
Yunli breathed out and stepped forward to give each of them a healing elixir. After a while, the female cultivator who was slightly injured woke up and saw the real person Wei Yu. Tears burst out from her eyes and she choked with sobs: "Uncle Master." , senior brothers... are all dead."
Wei Yu pinched her palms, gritted her teeth, and asked, "What's going on?"
The female cultivator took a breath and tried her best to suppress her sobs, "They refused to say anything, so Junior Brother Bai used soul searching to scare them. We didn't want one of the foundation-building cultivators to suddenly self-destruct and we were unprepared..."
She couldn't speak anymore and started sobbing again. After calming down, she looked at the unconscious male cultivator and said, "If Junior Brother Tang hadn't sacrificed the defensive magic weapon in time, I'm afraid we both would have..."
Yunli pursed her lips. Except for the two of them, all the killers imprisoned in the secret room and the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were being interrogated were killed. The power of the self-destruction was terrifying.
She really didn't expect that there were also bloody people among Can Ye Pavilion's killers, and that such an organization would be maintained in such a decisive way.
Wei Yu's eyes were scarlet, almost squeezing out from between his teeth: "This hatred is irreconcilable!"
The real person from Phantom Palace patted his shoulder and said, "Fellow Taoist Weiyu, my condolences."
"Who is that person? Are there any clues?" Wei Yu closed her eyes and calmed down.
"Before he blew himself up, he said that he would never let down his master or friends in this life. His name..." After a pause, the female monk said, "Others seem to call him Ying San."
Shadow Three?
Yunli was stunned, was it the Ying San she knew? Why is he here? Isn't he responsible for delivering goods to Zuimenglou?
How could he appear here and do espionage? He is such a talkative person, he does espionage and makes people laugh to death. Is this someone who comes to someone's door to reveal information?
Her eyes were a little sour, and her gaze fell gently on the huge pit. The blood in her eyes made her dizzy. How could such a timid and talkative person possibly self-destruct? !
His master, deputy master?
But nine times out of ten, the so-called life-saving grace was just directed and acted by the Deputy Pavilion Master. He was just a poor person being taken advantage of.
She watched in silence as Master Fushu arrived, reprimanded Master Weiyu with an ugly expression, and took the list from his hand. She followed him back to her accommodation in silence. When she entered, Wang Zhenzhen stopped her worriedly. She said, "Are you okay?"
Yunli put on an ugly smile and said, "This is the first time I've seen such a tragic scene. I just need to get used to it."
"It would be nice to see her a few more times. Such situations are very common among monks." Wang Zhenzhen patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Thank you very much just now."
Yunli was stunned for a moment before she realized that what she was talking about was that he grabbed her during the explosion. She shook her head: "It takes a little effort, and it's all the function of Uncle Weiyu's defensive magic weapon."
She just reacted quickly and pulled Wang Zhenzhen to jump high into the air. Wei Yu was the first to sacrifice the magical weapon, and she made no further moves.
"Thank you too, otherwise I might be seriously injured like Guan Jun."
Wang Zhenzhen said sincerely, and quickly jumped to a high altitude to avoid the shock wave of the explosion. With Uncle Wei Yu's protective magic weapon behind him, she was not injured.
After entering the door, Yunli set up a formation and stood at the door, with a lot of thoughts in her mind. She remembered the first time they met, the third shadow on the spirit boat secretly sent her a message; every time he returned to the pavilion, he would pull her to gossip. Reveal all the news that she is not in the cabinet;
Thinking of his anger, sadness and vague hope when he talked about the past on the roof; thinking of the last time they met at Jinye Pavilion, he awkwardly asked if there was really something hidden.
If he knew that the master he had admired all these years, the person he had protected with his life, was the culprit responsible for the suffering of the three of them, he would be so sad.
Immediately, she remembered that he had already established a foundation, and his soul would be gone when he died, and she felt even more sad. It was not worth it to give up the only life he had for a master who plotted against him and for a cruel organization.
She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and her warm palms made her eyes moist. After a moment, she cursed in a low voice: "This ignorant fool has been completely brainwashed."
