After all, sitting on a colorful peacock and flying through the air is not as easy as flying with wings on your back. Zhou Ji tried it, and gradually became familiar with the extra wings, and became addicted to flying. Sure enough, no matter what you put in, you will get what you gain. Thirty-six layers of branding, and the five-color divine light sickle inspires incredible "new skills". If it is seventy-two layers, one hundred and eight layers, what kind of surprises will there be? It was as if he saw a broad road appearing before his eyes, and his days suddenly started to move forward. Zhou Ji worked tirelessly to refine the Sand of Time, activated the Zixu Yiyuan Gong, and drove a layer of branding into the Five-Colored Divine Light Scythe. It gets harder and harder, but he never tires of it.
Under the shroud of chaos, Zhou Ji couldn't tell the time. He was tired and tired, so he went back to the Erxiang Hall to rest for a while, and had a chat with Emperor Hu of Song, Mei, Yao, Huang, Wei, Zi, and Hu. He felt refreshed and energetic again. Escape into the darkness, refine the sands of time, and live the life of an ascetic. Both Xiaobai and Rakshasa noticed his changes, and their awe grew stronger. They became more cautious in their words and deeds, and they tried to please them. They dared not disturb each other rashly about small things such as the raccoon cat spirit who suddenly disappeared without a trace of life or death. On the contrary, The three ladies of the Erxiang Palace did not understand the mystery and treated him as before.
At the same time, Xu Yanzhen hung out in Qianxun Rock for a long time and explored the Taoist sect inside and out. The flaws of the civet cat spirit had not been exposed for a long time. He wondered whether the monster was wild and untamed, cruel and bloodthirsty. Due to the ban, Xiaobai and Rakshasa Girl did not dare to attack the Taoist sect, but there was no guarantee that there would be no friction between them. It was inevitable that they would kill someone if they accidentally struck too hard, or they would eat someone impulsively when they were greedy. Perhaps, they were inevitable. A strange combination of circumstances covered up the mistakes he had made before.
But it is too stupid to place hope in unexpected accidents. What kind of person is Dong Tianren? As long as he really sets his sights on himself, how can the seeds of a mere demon escape? Xu Yanzhen was thinking hard, and suddenly an idea occurred to him. He secretly prepared a back move, and finally revealed his ferocious fangs.
He was old and in poor spirits. On this day, Chu Ge sat in Ting Xue Lu, dozing off with his hands on his forehead. There was an oil lamp beside his elbow. The big flame of the lamp flickered uncertainly, and the light enveloped several feet. It was obvious that he was also It is a treasure. Just when he was dazed, a familiar sound of footsteps came in a hurry, showing a little panic. Chu Ge's eyes were half open and half closed, and he said casually: "Is this my disciple Qianli?"
Dong Qianli looked a little strange and whispered: "Master, something happened. Seven disciples have disappeared and been killed. Their bodies have not yet been found. The remaining disciples have gathered under Qianxun Rock and are being looked after by Senior Brother Gui."
Chu Ge's white eyebrows moved slightly. Apart from Dong and Gui, there were only thirteen Taoist disciples surviving in Qianxun Rock. Half of them were killed at once, which was a heavy blow to the Taoist sect. He was silent for a moment and said: "Confirmed that he was killed? Did he go hunting for wild food over there?"
Dong Qianli also knew the meaning of "hunting for wild food". She shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it. Senior nephew Liu Bingling is also missing."
Chu Ge immediately remembered that Liu Bingling was one of the only three remaining true disciples. He was calm, sophisticated and clean. Guiyun valued him very much and even intended to pass on the mantle. He was devoted to the Tao and would never be influenced by monsters. Bewitching, destroying the Taoist mind.
"No body?"
Dong Qianli also knew that this was a serious matter, and said categorically: "Yes, I have searched inside and outside, but found nothing. It's very fishy."
Chu Ge considered it and said: "Let Guiyun lead the remaining disciples to Tingxuelu. You go to the Erxiang Hall and report the truth. Please... they also look for it."
Dong Qianli understood what his master meant. There were so many people in Chishui Cliff. He was worried that a monster was attacking them, so he wanted to go there himself and ask the master to make the decision. It was outrageous and sad that Daomen had fallen into such a situation, but she had to admit that there was no other choice.
"Master, then I'm going."
Chu Ge looked at her deeply and said, "Go ahead and come back quickly. Be careful about everything."
Watching his disciple's graceful back disappear suddenly, he frowned deeply. From the beginning, Chu Ge always felt that something was wrong. If his guess was right, there might be something big going on in the Erxiang Hall... …
Half an hour later, Guiyun led six disciples to Tingxuelu to pay homage to their master. They seemed to have realized something, and tried their best to stay calm and try their best to hide their fear. Chu Ge looked at them one by one. Two of the six were true disciples, one was Shi Xuanwu, the other was Shi Shaoyou, and the remaining four were outer disciples, namely He Daoliu, Feng Anguo, Xu Yanzhen, and Ding Qiping. None of the Taoist seeds Ku brought back from the Tiankeng survived.
Tingxue Lu has three small halls, two facing west and one facing east. They are named "Huishui", "Tingyun" and "Woxue" respectively. Chu Gewen said a few words of comfort and ordered Guiyun to lead them. Go to Wuxue Hall to rest. He listened to the footsteps heading east, tapping the table with the withered index finger of his right hand, hesitant and unable to guess the murderer's intention.
After waiting for most of the day, Dong Qianli and Tianlu both arrived at Tingxue Lu.
Tianlu still has the same old temper, bad temper, and doesn't have a good look towards Chu Ge. Dong Qianli is familiar with her temperament, so it's not inconvenient to say anything more. He just pretends that he doesn't know. He met the master respectfully and told in detail what he saw and encountered. . It turned out that she did not see Zhenren Zhou, but only Tianlu, the evil-fighting sword spirit, and the talkative and stuttering parrot Ji Ge. Tianlu told Dong Qianli that Zhenren practiced in seclusion all year round and rarely returned to the Erxiang Palace. Four of the eleven little demons under the command of the poisonous Rakshasa girl disappeared without knowing it. They were searched everywhere without trace. Xiaobai has started to investigate the matter, but there is no result yet.
Hearing that Zhenren Zhou could not come out of seclusion, Chu Ge secretly sighed. In his opinion, this was no small matter. If he was slightly negligent, he was afraid that the Taoist sect would face disaster. Time is not forgiving, he is old after all, so old that even his brain is in and out of function, and there is no other way in front of him. He knows Tianlu's purpose of coming to Qianxun Rock, so he politely asks her to do something easy. , be sure to get to the bottom of it.
Tianlu received Xiaobai's instructions and did not shirk. He followed the trend and agreed. She said goodbye to Chu Ge and first went to Wuxue Hall to see the surviving Taoist disciples one by one. She didn't notice any clues. Then she jumped up and flew through the air. She visited every corner of Qianxun Rock and didn't notice anything strange. He couldn't help but murmur. Including Liu Bingling, the Taoist sect had lost seven disciples in total, but not even a trace was left. Who was the murderer and what was his intention?
She always felt that something had suddenly escaped her. When she returned to Tingxuelu, she saw Chu Ge sitting alone in the corner, his head like a chicken pecking at rice, bit by bit, which looked very ridiculous.
He becomes a master with old age and is very cunning and should not be underestimated. Tianlu hesitated for a moment, and before moving forward, regardless of whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, he woke Chu Ge up and asked him what he thought. Chu Ge's mind was in a daze and he hadn't fully woken up yet. His yellow eyes looked at her dully, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't squeeze out a single word for a long time.
Tianlu waited patiently for a long time before hearing him say slowly: "I'm afraid... it's the devil who is causing trouble..."
