Ding Hu's defeat undoubtedly shocked the disciples outside the field. Of course, what shocked them even more was the cultivation of Cen Yun, a registered disciple who had no reputation in the sect and appeared from nowhere. How can they not be shocked that he actually has the third level of Qi refining?
Especially those disciples from the outer sect who participated in the bets, their faces became uglier and uglier. Pang Jian even thought that he was having a nightmare and almost fainted.
The one-hundred-percent compensation can only be paid off with all the savings he has accumulated over the years since he started his career. If he had known that he would not accept the deal with Mumao, he would have wanted to pull out Ding Hu's skin.
He thought that Cen Yun, Mumao, and Ding Hu would not have teamed up to deceive him. Otherwise, how could two disciples who he had never seen appear out of thin air.
Thinking of this, Pang Jian had a plan in mind and looked to the side angrily, trying to find an explanation from Mumao. However, the disciple named Mumao had already disappeared, as if he had never appeared before, which made him shocked.
In the thatched house in the handyman area, Cen Yun sat cross-legged and looked at the storage bag seized from Ding Hu. There were only five pieces of low-grade spiritual jade, three blood-healing pills, and one spiritual weapon in it. The items were very few. .
Of course, he did not kill Ding Hu because he coveted his belongings, but to use thunderous means to frighten the disciples of the outer sect, so that if anyone pays attention to him in the future, they will have to weigh it.
Boom, boom, boom.
At this moment, a short knock on the door suddenly came from outside the house.
Cen Yun's consciousness swept away and found that there was no one outside the house, but he still stood up, came to the door and opened Chai Fei, and saw an extraordinary-looking disciple in black standing in front of the door. It was in Yudou that The law enforcement disciples present were startled.
The disciple in black glanced at Cen Yun, his voice was cold, and he slowly uttered four words.
"Ding Hu is dead."
Cen Yun took a breath and said in disbelief: "No...impossible. I only crippled his cultivation and did not take his life. How could he...die!?"
"That's the truth. Since you have violated the sect rules, you should know the consequences. Come with me." The disciple in black said with an indifferent tone and a tone that left no room for doubt.
"Can I go take a look?" Cen Yun was unwilling and gritted his teeth.
"Okay." After saying that, the disciple in black turned and left.
In about a quarter of an hour, Cen Yun arrived at Ding Hu's residence. At this time, about twenty disciples of the outer sect were standing outside the house on the three inner and outer floors, and bursts of discussion could be heard.
"Tsk, tsk, have you all seen what Ding Hu looks like?"
"Well, it can be said that his internal organs are completely torn, changed beyond recognition, and miserable. It is said that he competed with a registered disciple in the Jade Arena, and he looked like this after he came back!"
"Named disciple...are you right?"
"It can't be wrong. The named disciple has the third level of Qi Control. For some reason, he became enemies with Ding Hu and defeated him in the duel. Look, it's this person. He is the named disciple!"
While speaking, the discussing crowd took the initiative to make way for a passage, and the black-clothed disciple and Cen Yun appeared in everyone's sight.
Cen Yun ignored the dozens of pairs of gazes gathered around him and walked straight into his residence, his pupils suddenly contracting.
On the bed board in the corner of the room, Ding Hu's body was twisted, his face was ferocious, and he was bleeding from seven holes, as if he had suffered great torture and pain before his death.
"As you can see, before Ding Hu dueled with you, he had taken a pill that temporarily enhanced his strength. Originally, Ding Hu could still suppress the power of the medicine with his own cultivation. However, after you abolished his cultivation, the power of the medicine was in his body. He lost control and died from all his internal organs."
The disciple in black said indifferently: "Although you did not kill him directly, the cause of his death was indirectly related to you. Elder Xiang decided to lock you in Chuifeng Cliff to think about your mistakes before the matter is found out. Come with me. .”
Hearing this, Cen Yun gritted his teeth and dug the nails of his hands deeply into his flesh. Now he really couldn't argue. However, according to what the disciple in black said, Ding Hu actually took strength-enhancing pills during the duel. This What's going on?
Logically speaking, he hid his cultivation in order to make him become careless and relax his vigilance. Why would Ding Hu take such dangerous pills? Isn't it strange?
Thinking of this, Cen Yun glanced at Ding Hu. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he still sighed and secretly prayed to Xiang Changqing to investigate the truth of the matter as soon as possible so that he could be innocent.
Chuifeng Cliff is located in the back mountain of Fengqi Mountain. It is a spacious platform suspended on three sides and extending outward for more than twenty feet. The sun is shining all year round and strong winds are blowing. Under the cliff are deep valleys, dense forests and white mist. Suo Rao, deserted.
On the way to Chuifeng Cliff, you need to climb a cliff stone path two people wide.
Next to the entrance of the stone path, there was a law enforcement disciple dressed in black sitting. When he noticed the two of them, he immediately stood up and saluted: "Senior Brother Dong!"
"Junior Brother Quan, please tell the elder that I take this boy to Chuifeng Cliff. You must take good care of me and make sure there is no oversight." After saying that, Dong He turned and left.
"Yes." Quan Jing looked at Cen Yun, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and immediately brought him to the cliff of Chuifeng Cliff, saying: "The head master once placed a ban on this place and could not use cultivation, so I advise you to stay here honestly and don't think about escaping from here."
After hearing this, Cen Yun tried to circulate the spiritual power in his body. Although it was flowing smoothly, once the spiritual power was converted into a spell and released, it was immediately interrupted by an invisible force. This must be the restriction mentioned by Quan Jing.
He glanced around the cliff and found that besides him, there were two other disciples from the outer sect pondering over their mistakes.
The cultivation levels of these two people were at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Control respectively, and what attracted his attention even more was the waist tags they wore on their waists, "Sword Pond" and "Medicine Garden".
Among them, the disciple wearing the "Medicine Garden" waistband had many bruises and swelling on his body. It was obvious that the two had a dispute not long ago.
He still remembered Zhao Li's advice when he brought him to Fengqishan, which was not to get involved in the dispute between the medicine garden and the sword pond, otherwise he would be in constant trouble and get into trouble.
Thinking of this, Cen Yun walked aside and sat down, looking at the two people in front of him. The disciple wearing the medicine garden waistband looked more and more familiar to him. He always felt that he had seen the same thing somewhere. He thought about it over and over in his mind. After a while, , suddenly jumped up and shouted excitedly: "Benefactor!"
While talking, Cen Yun ran to the medicine garden disciple.
The medicine garden disciple looked up and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
"My name is Cen Yun, you once saved me in Qingshui Stream!" Cen Yun recognized this disciple as the young man named Su Yi who saved him in Qingshui Stream.
Su Yi then remembered and said in surprise: "It's you, why are you here?"
Cen Yun sighed: "It's a long story, but my benefactor, why are you here?"
Su Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not much older than you, so you should call me Senior Brother Su. I deserve it for coming to Chuifeng Cliff!"
"Huh, just coming here to think about your past is really an advantage for you!" Suddenly, the Jianchi disciple's eyes sharpened and he asked coldly: "Su Yi, let me ask you again, where did you hide Wei Ting?"
"I haven't seen Xiaoting since she left the medicine garden. I really don't know where she went..." Su Yi murmured with a lonely look on his face.
"Hmph, since Xiaoting and you met three years ago, we have been together through thick and thin, never leaving you. I thought you were pure in nature, so I entrusted Wei Ting to you just now. Now that he has been missing for more than a month, you actually tell me that you don't know! ?" Wei Yu rushed forward and knocked Cen Yun away, grabbed Su Yi's throat and pressed him to the ground, roaring with blood-red eyes.
"I... really don't know, I'm also... looking for her..." Su Yi couldn't breathe for a while, and could only say a few words as thin as mosquitoes from between his teeth.
"The one closest to her is you. If you don't hand over Wei Ting today, I will kill you even if I risk being expelled from the sect!" Wei Yu's hand became stronger and stronger. , directly lifted Su Yi's whole body into the air, and said with gritted teeth.
Su Yi could not speak at this time, his whole face was purple from holding back, and he was almost suffocating, but he did not resist, and did not fight back even though Wei Yu beat and scolded him.
What Cen Yun heard was misty. He didn't want to meddle in this troublesome business, but Su Yi was kind to him and was about to kill someone. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He stepped forward and grabbed Wei Yu's left hand and said: " Let him go!"
"Where did you come from, a yellow-haired boy, and you dare to meddle in my business?" Wei Yu only felt a pain in his wrist, and involuntarily let go of Su Yi, saying coldly.
"Senior Brother Su said he didn't know anymore. Why do you have to push him to death again? Do you mean that if you kill him, you can get him back?" Cen Yun knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, but since he had already taken care of it, He had no choice but to persuade him.
"Just a registered disciple, don't get carried away thinking that you can't perform cultivation here. Since you want to meddle in my business, then you should die for him!" Wei Yu snorted coldly, with murderous intention in his eyes, and raised his head With his left hand, he slapped Cen Yun's chest with a palm.
This palm contained the fifth level of Qi refining. Even though it was restricted by the Chuifeng Cliff, Cen Yun did not dare to be careless. He let go of his hand and turned sideways to avoid it.
"Eh!?" Wei Yu was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Cen Yun to react so quickly. He immediately curled his fingers into claws and conjured up four afterimages to grab at Cen Yun's throat, mouth, nose and other vital parts.
Cen Yun's heart was calm. Chuifengya's restriction of cultivation was actually beneficial to him. With the strength of his body, which was comparable to that of a monster, he was completely worthy of Wei Yu. He clenched his fists and attacked the four paths. The incoming afterimages blasted past.
Click!
Along with the sound of bone cracking, Wei Yu screamed and retreated backwards. He looked at the index, middle and ring fingers of his right hand. They were completely bent and broken. The pain almost made him shed tears.
Cen Yun also felt uncomfortable. Three blood-red finger holes appeared on the back of his right hand, and blood kept pouring out. He took a breath of cold air in pain, endured the excruciating pain, took out a Blood Healing Pill and drank it.
"I admit that I underestimated you..." Wei Yu endured the severe pain and straightened his fingers. His impression of Cen Yun was greatly improved, but the murderous intention on his face was not diminished. He took out a silver sword and shouted: "Boy, Sign up!"
"Cen Yun." Cen Yun also took out the bone spur from his sleeve and confronted him.
"I remember you, remember to mind your own business in the next life!"
As he spoke, Wei Yu stepped forward. Even though he could not use his cultivation, Cen Yun was still so fast that he could not catch it with his naked eyes due to his extraordinary body skills. He only saw three afterimages coming towards him from different directions.
Cen Yun concentrated on guarding, grasped the bone spur tightly, and stabbed the residual image on the left side with a stab.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from below Chuifeng Cliff, and then a black whirlwind rushed into the cliff, turning into an invisible force and pushing the two fighting men away from the middle.
"Do you still see me as a person!?"
As he spoke, the black whirlwind dissipated, revealing a figure, none other than Quan Jing, the law enforcement disciple guarding Chuifeng Cliff.
