Yunzhongcheng, the county magistrate's mansion.

The weather on this day was not as clear as the previous two days. White clouds hang on the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds should have been extremely wonderful.

But Yunzhongcheng was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. The fact that Song Fei was killed and died of his body burst into pieces has cast a faint shadow in Yunzhongcheng, both ordinary people and monks.

For ordinary people, this kind of confrontation between monks can only be heard by the teacher who is telling the story of a book at a teahouse or a bridge.

It has happened now, and in the valley not far from Yunzhong City, the blood-stained earth is not heard of. Many young people who like to join in the fun have seen the tragic situation.

For monks, this news was shocking enough.

Those monks with high cultivation and golden elixir realm can almost be said to be in danger. Who is the one who is in danger?

Do you know how Song Fei got into a mysterious master and was killed by someone using such cruel means?

It would be fine if you kill someone and seize the treasure. After all, not everyone has treasures in them. Most monks do not have the blessings and opportunities like Song Fei. But

If it is the kind of evil cultivator who is bloody and killing people as a pleasure, and catching treasures is just by the way, Song Fei just happened to be encountered and lost his life.

If that's the case, that's a headache.

A master lurking in the dark, unknown in the depth, enjoying killing, and able to defeat the powerful Divine Fist Sect.

The existence of human beings is like a sword of Damocles, hanging high above the heads of every monk in the city of Clouds.

The sword may fall off at any time and cut off any person's head.

In the guard house, there is a side courtyard.

This yard is only a little smaller than the yard where the county magistrate Tanglou and his wife live, which shows how noble the guest living there is.

This yard is even a little larger than that of Mr. Tang’s beloved daughter, Miss Tang Ni.

Needless to say, this guest official is so important, and the cost and decorations are extremely perfect. Even the flowers and plants in the courtyard are extremely expensive varieties.

In the pavilion among the son, a gentle figure with a goatee was standing there, neither someone else, but the old friend of the county magistrate Tanglou, the ninth level of the golden elixir - Lianhe.

This master of age was staring at the stone table. On the table were three copper coins and a piece of worn-out tortoise shell.

On the table next to it, there is also an exquisite Feihe small incense burner. The delicate fragrance inside the incense burner is about to burn.

Even the county magistrate Tanglou did not dare to disturb him. He sat aside with breath and focused, looking at the old friend in front of him with a complicated look.

It's no wonder that the two grew up naked ass, fought together, took on trouble together, chased girls together, and later went to the army together and went to the battlefield together.

The fates of the first half of their lives are so similar.

Even the two of them thought that being brothers was like this and they would be together in the future and be prosperous and prosperous.

But fate played a huge joke on the two of them. After a battle, Lian He disappeared.

This can be said to be a very common thing on the battlefield, and every soldier on the battlefield also knows that if a person disappears on the battlefield, he usually has only one end - death.

Lou looked for his traces like a madman, and was almost killed by soldiers from the enemy country, but he was not found in the end.

No one can die or corpse.

Tanglou finally came out of his sadness and thought to himself that he would live a good life for his brother's share.

He overcomes all the difficulties and makes great achievements along the way. He is attracted by the general and promoted it layer by layer.

I worked hard to achieve success, and I passed the exam and officially entered the court, making it a minister in one hall, so that the old man from the banker could get to know each other.

Yes, he never dreamed that after his good brother "dead" for thirty years, one evening, Lianhe appeared in front of him again.

...Tang

Lou rubbed his eyes. People like him shouldn't have been so sentimental.

Just thinking about the past, I feel a warm current brewing in my eyes.

Even though he has retired now, his wife and daughter are around his knees and enjoy the joy of family life, and the people admire him.

There seemed to be a young man in his heart.

However, Lian He's face made the county magistrate Tanglou quickly return to reality from his past feelings."

Why, Brother Lian, even if he used the acquired gossip and the tortoise shell divine calculation, he still couldn't know who the murderer was?"

The crane's face was not good-looking.

After the valley came back, he said nothing, remained silent for a long time, and decided to try again.

Once, he used all the means.

The acquired Bagua Divination and Turtle Shell Calculation are all deduction algorithms in "Innate Fuxi Gong".

Both of these techniques have very complicated steps, so Lian He basically won’t use it easily.

Besides, for ordinary things, he could get a rough idea by just counting his fingers, and he could not use these two skills.

This time it is different. The existence of the Eye of Creation not only failed to deduce Lian He's deduction, but also caused a certain amount of damage to the soul!

This is a scene he has never encountered before. He was unwilling to fail and naturally wanted to win back another game.

However, this time, even the tortoise shell divine calculation he was proud of was defeated by Maicheng.

A piece of tortoise shell was his magic weapon when he obtained the fragment of "Innate Fuxi Gong". According to legend, it was the limbs of the holy beast that was cut off when Nuwa repaired the sky to support the tortoise shell of the spiritual turtle in the sky.

I don't know how many thousands of years this tortoise shell has existed. Although it looks a bit simple and simple, it is a real treasure!

Yes, now a crack splits from the middle above the tortoise shell.

Just like a lightning bolt spreading on the tortoise shell. If it weren't for the crane dispersing its power in time, the tortoise shell would have been destroyed!"

Good fortune! Good fortune! Impossible..."

Lian He gritted his teeth and looked at his baby tortoise shell with distress. The words popped out of his teeth made Tanglou gasp.

Although Lou is not a monk, he also knows the immortality pursued by monks. He goes against the heavens, and in the end, he only wants to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and transcend the other shore.

And the monk who can transcend the other shore is the legendary realm of creation!”

Brother Lian...didn't that the realm of creation is the realm of immortality? Could it be that Song Fei has accused the immortal of immortality..."

He himself didn't believe what Tanglou said.

Lian He is only at the ninth level of the Golden Pill. The strength he demonstrates can easily wipe out a monk silently without leaving any trace.

He is an immortal of immortality. If he wants to kill Song Fei, how could he make the city full of wind and rain?

Not to mention a mere cultivator at the second level of the Golden Pill, the immortal who truly lived and created immortality would be erased from the entire Yunzhong City and the entire Great Martial Kingdom, which is probably a matter of thought!”

Of course not!”

Lian He finally calmed down and sighed deeply, saying:

Although Song Fei has a great fortune, he met a person with the aura of creation. In the face of the aura of creation, any fate will be disrupted. This is not something that human power can do. Even if I practice the complete "Innate Fuxi Gong", I can see through everything about this person, but I cannot predict the variables after this person is involved in the aura of creation!"

Moreover, this person is not a person from this world, which is really incredible!”

Tanglou nodded slowly and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I originally thought it was just a revenge between monks, but in the end, it actually involved such a person..." Lian

He sighed: "Yes, this person with the aura of creation is not an existence that you and I can provoke now. So far, as for what Song Chenggu wants, that's his business."

By the way, I heard that the court sent someone to Nier's coming-of-age ceremony, and there was a prince and a little prince?"

After a turn of words, he sighed again,

"It seems that although you are far away from the court, there are still people in the court who are thinking about you..."

When Tanglou heard this, he frowned and said coldly: "Now the priests are good at civil and military affairs, and the world is peaceful. However, this year, there is something strange about the dragon body of the priests, and some people in the court can no longer hold back."

"When the Eighth Prince was in the court, he had always had a disagreement with me. Now he asked his youngest son to come. I don't know what he was selling in the gourd..."

Although this thirteenth prince is the youngest prince, he heard that his methods are very cruel and mature, so he should not be underestimated..."

Lian He listened, without any objection, and then his pupils shrank slightly and said slowly: "

There are three years left."
Chapter completed!