Even if Zhuansun Qiang died, he would not be let go easily. There are still secrets that have not been dug out. In the world of cultivation, if you want to know a person's secrets, they have nothing to do with his life and death. Searching the soul, exploring the brain, and tracing back the past, there is only unexpected thoughts that there is no magic that cannot be done.

Kill the corpse first, and then let the corpse "talk". This is a truth that every monk who does not want to be killed against the enemy understands.

Yan Juntao is not an expert in autopsy, but Shu Wangxinzhai is.

Since signing a non-aggression treaty with the Light Realm and the Tongchen Realm next door, most of the disciples who took the "corpse, blood, bone, and soul" route in Wangxinzhai have practiced the autopsy skill to make a difference in the field.

This time, there were four disciples in charge of collecting corpses in Wangxinzhai, with black robe and red patterns, and a rebellious expression. They stepped on Yin and Yang, and the four of them worked together to sacrifice a soul banner with green background and white characters from the black and purple vortex in the air. The soul banner hung bells, and no wind automatically. The four disciples burned yellow paper with their hands and activated them with their spiritual energy. The golden bell made a strange sound like a woman's anger, which made the originally hot Bashenfang suddenly feel like they entered an ice cave, and the gusts of cold wind blowing from the blow were chilling.

Zhuansun Qiang quickly rotted after his death, and the stench emitted made people treat his body irrationally.

The four disciples who sat in Wangxinzhai stood far away. Under the influence of the soul banner and the Yinling bell, they controlled Zhuan Sun Qiang remotely and could not recognize the body of the person. They pieced together themselves little by little and stood up again, very careful, and had not fallen.

The whole world smelled a lot in an instant.

The onlookers secretly communicated: "I didn't expect that Shu Wangxinzhai is like this, and she is also responsible for cleaning the venue. The demon cultivator is not that scary."

The demon cultivator of Shuwangxinzhai who was praised was not happy at all. The evil and cruel sect cannot collapse, thank you!

Shu Wangxinzhai: Let’s eat you again!

The melon-eating crowd: I’m still arrogant, so cute!

Shu Wangxinzhai: How did Zou Tu's brain grow?!

The people of the Zhuansun family had already left the scene in shame in advance under Major General Zhuansun's tough attitude, and no one dared to care about the fate of Zhuansun Qiang's body. Just as they did not dare to make loud noises or cry when they found that the body of the second master Zhuansun had already become cold. It was time to laugh if they could save their lives in such a scene.

After the venue was cleaned, everyone remembered that the spiritual root detection had not been completed.

Madam Jade is the last one.

Originally, according to everyone's opinion, Gongziyang should have checked it together, but Gongziyang refused. It was not stubborn, but he did feel that he should not let things that were originally fair become unfair. Although he was framed, being late means being late, and he should admit that his sister has royal blood, which can be considered a different matter, but he is not.

The most important thing is that Gongziyang agreed to come for spiritual power testing just to enforce the law by fishing, and he had no intention of actually conducting some ghost tests. Apart from obtaining the Great Medicine Sky Box, he did not change anything.

In other words, he is still a jagged five spiritual root, and no matter how he detects it, there will be no miracle.

It’s better not to be embarrassed in public view.

Wouldn't it be even more satisfying to let them know that you can still ascend to immortality with such five spirit roots? Yan Juntao understood Gongziyang's thoughts in seconds, and did not force him, but just sent a message to comfort him.

For Yan Juntao, understanding, mind, and luck are all things that are more important than qualifications.

Niangziyu became the last spiritual root detector, and everyone's attention was focused on the last person. No matter how proud or confident she was in herself, Niangziyu still felt unprecedented tension, so nervous that she even forgot to return the sand mirror in her hand to Yan Juntao, which gave her a constant sense of security.

In the end, there were no surprises or surprises in the detection of the spiritual roots of Niangziyu. Single spiritual roots, heavenly level, first-grade, water system, not innate spiritual bodies.

But the new division of Yipin still surprised Madam Ziyu, and the little girl's eyes were full of contentment and happiness.

Innate spiritual bodies, well, she still doesn’t want to ask for it. Given that so many innate spiritual bodies suddenly popped up today, the leaders of the Nine Star Sect did not see any joy, which is not a good sign. She should be honest as her single spiritual root.

Fairy Ya Ge of Qingyaomen never moved her eyes away from her wife Yu. When the qualification result that made her full of surprises came out, she smiled even more gentle. She really deserves to be Yan Juntao's sister. Whether it is qualification, temperament or character, she is particularly destined to be their Qingyaomen!

Rong Xi then saw the change of Fairy Ya Ge's expression. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Qing was so annoying. He whispered to Yan Juntao: "You introduced Yiqi Yaozong to your brother, what about our sister?"

Rong Xi has always been so familiar with her name.

Yan Juntao looked at Rong Xisui strangely: "Of course she likes, she will go to any one." He is not a control maniac, and he doesn't have the leisure to let everyone around him follow his ideas.

"I think I still have to take care of it. It's like Qing wants a door, there are many women, and there are many right and wrong." Rong Xisui didn't plan to detour with Yan Juntao. Yan Juntao is not a control maniac, he is right. He looked at Chief Wen who was eager to come over, and added, "It's not good to sit in Wangxinzhai, a group of crazy people, weird brains, and perverts."

In terms of perverts, Yan Juntao felt that Rong Xi was not qualified to talk to others.

When Madam Yu remembered to return the mirror to her brother, the chiefs of each sect had already changed into a more tightly closed mobile palace and conducted a second re-examination of the remaining three innate spirit bodies.

Before the review results came out, Chief Wen found an opportunity and made an appointment with Yan Juntao to go to the side palace to have a discussion.

"Who is this?" Chief Wen asked knowingly, and looked provocatively at Rong Xisui, who had been following Yan Juntao and was responsible for holding Yan and Philip. "This matter is of great importance, so the idle people are more aware of it."

"Senior Rong is not an outsider, he is mine." Yan Juntao stuck for a moment, and suddenly he didn't know how to introduce Rong Xisui.

"What about the one behind you? Why didn't he leave?" Rong Xi took the initiative to take over the job of "reasoning" with Chief Wen. He likes to "convince people with reason" the most.

Chief Wen glanced at his junior brother of the military commander: "Can he be the same? He is mine?"

"He is your brain, I understand." Rong Xisui's appearance was always in a fog, but sometimes, some annoying words did not require a look at the expression, which was enough to ridicule.

Chief Wen finally couldn't bear it anymore. He swung his left hand and a sharp sword, but the long sword that crossed the sea to kill whale appeared in his hand. The black and red aura wrapped around the sword body, as if flames were jumping. Chief Wen's junior brother unconsciously gave in and made a decision to stand up the wall to protect himself from being burned. He felt that even if Senior Rong was stronger than Chief Wen, he would probably fall apart this time. No one could get it under Chief Wen's thunder attack that had been accumulating for no reason.

Before my junior brother could finish thinking, everything had already returned to peace.

The sword was broken and the flames were destroyed. Chief Wen's forehead was already red and black and the fiery pattern was dimmed, and even cracks appeared. He was still sitting in his original position, as if nothing had happened. But only he himself knew that he was nailed here, not that he didn't want to move.

With just one blow, Chief Wen's ultimate move was resolved, and he didn't even give him a chance. The biggest humiliation was nothing more than this.

And Rong Xisui stood up anyway, and the little rabbit and raccoon in his hand seemed to be not frightened.

"Now, can we start?"

Martial power is Rong Xisui's best identity proof.

The junior brother of the military commander spoke in place of Chief Wen, who had not spoken for a long time: "We have received news of the disciples who have been practicing in the outside world. We have seen signs of night activities in the Dreamkounei City in Dayu City."

"This is your real task to go down the mountain, right?" After Chief Wen recovered, he continued to choose to die strongly.

Mengkou Shiye is a relatively mysterious ancient spirit beast of Tianyan Sect and will not easily show it to others. The disciple of Shuwangxinzhai only recognized some signs and did not see the real Mengkou Shiye.

"Thank you." Looking for Mengkou Shiye is indeed one of the more important tasks Yan Juntao took.

"Is it urgent? I can accompany you here, and I will guarantee that the news will not leak." Chief Wen continued to test on the verge of committing suicide.

Before Rong Xi could teach Chief Wen a lesson that he would never forget, Yan Juntao shook his head and refused.

Because I'm not that urgent.

Tianyanzong's dream mouth is a little Alzheimer's disease at night, and he also likes to run away from home. He can lose eight times a year, and his footprints have been left in the world of heaven.

"Can you draw me the way I dreamt Shiye? It's better to help you find it together." Chief Wen was really enthusiastic. What I thought behind the enthusiasm was that if they found this dreamt Shiye first, wouldn't they "invited" Yan Juntao to Wangxinzhai? What would be better if Yan Juntao lived in Wangxinzhai and didn't want to leave?

"" Yan Juntao paused suspiciously, and then decisively refused.

It’s really not that he doesn’t want Chief Wen to help. It’s really, uh, do you know why no one has seen Mengkou Shiye look like in so many years? Because it looks like a chicken.

Really, a large domestic rooster with a cockscomb on its head, a gorgeous feather tail, and a egg-laying chicken, it is absolutely impossible to tell which one is it when it is mixed in the flock.

Every disciple of Tianyan Sect who received the order to find Mengkou Shiye was ashamed to speak out. After all, "ordered to go down the mountain to find ancient spiritual beasts in the sect" is much better than "going down the mountain to find chickens for the master", isn't it?

When heading to the main hall next door to check the test results, Chief Wen and Rong Xi deliberately slowed down two steps and became the last person to walk out of the side hall.

Rong Xi then smiled at the corner of her eyes: "Have you been taught enough? I'm happy to help you, classmate Wen Er."

Yes, Chief Wen is called Wen Er. The unlucky name given by his unlucky parents is, whoever calls him will die.

But this time, Chief Wen, who had a pretty face, finally suppressed his bad temper and sneered around his chest: "I just want to give you a piece of advice. Yan Juntao has many suitors, but no one dares to confess. Who do you think it is the credit? The doctor of Yiqi Yaozong is much crazy than me."

He will definitely make you kneel down and call you dad!

The author has something to say: Will the doctor Yiqi Yaozong become Rong Xisui’s biggest rival?

No, he will become his biggest nightmare and the most terrifying brother-in-law!

This article is also called - how many good brothers do you have? Cough, just kidding, they are all brothers, half-brothers, or half-brothers, pure family affection.

Tomorrow (12 noon on April 26), the update will be more than 10,000 words

The rhythm and style of the V-entering style are like a free chapter, and the male protagonist will eventually become an immortal and a saint (:3) The immortal world is the main battlefield.

The main person is to receive, CP Rong Xisui, 1v1, he, silly, sweet and sushuang, occasionally, the species diversity in the world of cultivation is visible. The above.
Chapter completed!