Qiu Shui is dead.

Early in the morning, Li Yunsheng, who was going down the mountain to fetch water, heard the villagers in the temple constantly discussing this matter.

I just saw Sang Xiaoman off yesterday. When I heard this news today, Li Yunsheng felt inexplicably uneasy.

So he asked the farmers carefully and found that this incident actually happened two days ago. The news about Baiyunguan was a little blocked, so it was only heard today. It is said that several other blessed places in Qiushui had already exploded yesterday.

Logically speaking, a place like the Immortal Palace where the weak prey on the weak will not be so fussy if you die.

But after listening carefully, Li Yunsheng felt a little incredible like other Qiu Shui disciples.

All the dead people came from Lingyun Pavilion. The place where they died was in Liaocheng, thousands of miles west of Qiushui. More precisely, they were on the way to meet Qiushui from Liaocheng.

The first thing that makes people feel strange is the place where this death is.

At that time, they had already left Liaocheng for a hundred miles. When they arrived at Fengtai Mountain, they could see a Qiushui station after passing Fengtai Mountain. However, this Fengtai Mountain, which is only a few miles apart, trapped them and none of them came out.

This Liao City is originally an affiliated place of Qiushui. They could not have any disagreement with Qiushui. Qiushui had already set up many talisman formations to drive away monsters in the beacon tower mountain, and it was impossible for them to be made by monsters.

The second is the dead.

The cultivation of these disciples is almost all in the realm of a spirit person. One of them even stepped into the realm with half of his foot. It is almost impossible to kill these people quietly in the Qinglian Immortal Palace.

However, this is the view of those Qiu Shui disciples. After seeing many "monsters", in Li Yunsheng's view, the lives of low-level cultivators in front of high-level cultivators are just like ants. Sometimes, in terms of realm, the gap between the two is only first-level, but the understanding of the way of heaven and the understanding of magic is not something the latter can imagine at all.

So the difficulty of their attempt to kill you quietly lies in whether they think you have a reason to be killed.

What really made Li Yunsheng feel strange was another point.

People who went to investigate found that almost all the bodies of these disciples from Lingyun Pavilion were dismembered.

These dismembered corpses are spelled into one sentence:

"The autumn water will perish."

This is clearly for Qiushui.

In this Qinglian Immortal Palace, the people who killed Qiushui dared to shout at Qiushui Sect like this. No wonder they caused commotion and panic among Qiushui disciples.

At first, Li Yunsheng was like these disciples, and he felt indignant. But then he thought about Qiu Shui's revenge in this fairy palace for thousands of years, and it was normal to have some grudges. It may be that Qiu Shui's disciples over the years have been comfortable for too long under the protection of their ancestors, and they can't accept it when they encounter a little blood.

"After all, it's just a matter of killing the strong among the fairy palaces, killing and being killed."

Perhaps because he was cursed since childhood, he took this threat of life and death a lot.

Carry the water to the top of the mountain.

Li Yunsheng took out a ladle from the kitchen and watered the flowers and plants in front of the house and the old locust tree with only the wreckage.

"Li Yunsheng."

When he was watering and preparing to put the bucket into the kitchen, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

This sudden sound made Li Yunsheng's hand holding the pouch tremble unconsciously, and his alert nerves tense up in an instant.

The reason for this is that his soul didn't notice that this person was going up the mountain.

"Senior Brother Zhao Xuanjun?"

The person coming was Zhao Xuanjun of Xuanwu Pavilion.

Seeing the person clearly, Li Yunsheng's tense nerves relaxed a lot, but his heart was still full of horror. He was very confident in his soul. As long as he was not a cultivator of the level of Mr. Da, he would not be unable to detect their existence.

"What's up?"

Putting the scoop in his hand into the bucket, Li Yunsheng straightened up and asked.

"Come uninvited, disturbing me."

Although Zhao Xuanjun smiled on his face, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

Because Zhao Xuanjun discovered that just now, after he called Li Yunsheng, a beast-like aura suddenly surged from Li Yunsheng in front of him. Although Li Yunsheng was still facing his back at that time, as a cultivator, he could see that Li Yunsheng's figure was ready to fight.

The minister always looked at the junior brother who was working in Baiyunguan, but the other party's inadvertent attitude still surprised him a little.

"As entrusted by someone, I will help you deliver two things."

He walked to Li Yunsheng with a long wooden box with a small brocade box.

"This is?"

Looking at these two things, Li Yunsheng looked puzzled.

Seeing Li Yunsheng looking puzzled, Zhao Xuanjun opened the wooden box directly.

Inside was a long sword with a chilling air.

"herring?!"

Li Yunsheng naturally recognized this sword.

"Is Senior Sister Xiaoman asked you to send it?"

He asked.

"Well, she left in a hurry, and was afraid that you wouldn't accept it, so she asked me to send it here."

Zhao Xuanjun nodded.

"Please trouble my senior brother."

Li Yunsheng took the wooden box and the small brocade box with both hands.

"What is this?"

Li Yunsheng looked at the little brocade box and said.

"I don't know this anymore. When she gave it to me, I told me not to open it."

Zhao Xuanjun spread his hands.

"My little cousin treats you much better than me."

He said with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Xuanjun, why didn't you go with Senior Sister Xiaoman?"

Li Yunsheng asked curiously. Sang Xiaoman had mentioned to him before that because the Sang family encountered some things in Yanzhou and did not want to get involved in the muddy water between the Immortal Palace and Qiushui, the head of the Sang family almost brought back all the children of the Sang family, and it is said that he also took away a group of Qiushui's disciples.

That's why Li Yunsheng asked this question.

"I've been hesitating a few days ago if I want to leave."

Zhao Xuanjun looked at the scenery beside him.

"But after yesterday I finally didn't have to hesitate, I decided to stay in Qiushui."

He smiled and looked at Li Yunsheng again.

"You probably heard about it, too, that a few disciples from Xuanwu Pavilion died in Fengtai Mountain."

He continued.

"Yeah, I heard it."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"There is a friend of mine."

Zhao Xuanjun's originally bright face became gloomy.

"If I don't take this revenge, how can I face returning to Yanzhou?"

He said coldly.

"Brother Yunsheng, take care of it."

After saying that, he bowed to Li Yunsheng expressionlessly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Avenge your friends..."

Looking at Zhao Xuanjun's back as he left, Li Yunsheng suddenly became stunned.

"If only one of the dead disciples was my friend...or, what would I do?"

This was the first time Li Yunsheng thought of this incident that Qiu Shui's disciple was killed.

"If this is true, can I still easily think that this is just a matter of killing and being killed in the fairy palace after all."

He seemed to be trapped in a huge vortex of thinking.

"I will kill them at all costs, even if I exhaust my life and sacrifice my life."

Silenced for a long time.

This answer appeared in Li Yunsheng's heart.

"Lao Liu!"

Suddenly, a loud voice from the foot of the mountain pulled Li Yunsheng back to reality.

This rough voice sounded like Li Changgeng.

"Come to the temple, Master has something to come to you!"
Chapter completed!