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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-six chapters are confusing

"Haha, it's okay. Among the disciples who went to Liubing Valley are my disciples of Jile Sect and Changbai Sect, and my junior brother led the team. There will be no problem!" Heng Ming smiled and said, "And, Liubing Valley is not a special place. What kind of battle can there be?"

I have to say that it was the previous sentence. A cultivator with high cultivation may not necessarily be able to arrange troops and arrange formations. If that guy Tu Hong was here, he would not have said this! Well, even if he said that, many cultivators would not agree. After all, this Liubing Valley was previously a spirit stone mine vein in the Shangtian City! Who knows whether Tu Hong has selfish intentions?

"In addition, fellow Taoist Gan Mo and fellow Taoist Peng Die have not returned yet!" Ji Hong from Chengye Sect reminded.

Ko Xiangling from Yongyi Sect also muttered: "There is no news for my disciples of Yongyi Sect, Mosangshan disciples, Yulei Sect disciples and Huanhua Sect to go to Qijue Ridge!"

"These two spirit stone veins in Xuntian City are really far from Xuntian City!" Heng Ming smiled bitterly, "These two are just extremely small spirit stone veins... how many swordsmen can there be?"

As I was talking, I saw a light flashing in the air of the House of Conventions!

"Oh, say fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist will arrive!" Hengming brushed his hand, and the light gradually became solid. Inside were Gan Mo of Yulei Sect and Peng Die of Xu Yan Sect.

"Thank you for your hard work, two fellow Taoists!" Seeing Gan Mo's bad expression and even frowned, Heng Ming's heart skipped a beat and said, but he muttered in his heart: "Is it because my uneasy mind has something to do with Li Chengxu?"

"Thank you for your hard work! Unfortunately, I still can't make contributions!" Gan Mo glanced at Peng Die, and the two of them sat back on the cushion. He said, "We only found the place where Li Chengxu fell. There was no clue about how Fellow Daoist Li fell and who was killed!"

"Oh? Where did Fellow Daoist Li die?" Heng Ming frowned and asked hurriedly, "Is there no trace of it?"

"Fellow Daoist Li fell in the northwest of Xuntian City, called Jinglong Ridge. There are no strongholds for sword cultivators near the left, and there are no spiritual stone veins!" Peng Die looked at Gan Mo and replied. "If you are forced to say it. There is a spiritual stone vein of Shanghua Sect on the west, and a Qijue Ridge on the north, which is considered a spiritual stone vein. There are more than a dozen strongholds for sword cultivators in the northwest! However, these strongholds and spiritual stone veins are really too far from where Friend Li fell! There are also a third-grade swordsman in the Phantom Sword that may appear!"

"Can Fellow Daoist Peng say more in detail?" Heng Ming was puzzled.

"Good teachings, fellow Taoist Hengming, know!" Peng Die glanced at Gan Mo and said. "I and fellow Taoist Gan brought the Order of the Convention Hall. There was no record of the teleportation of fellow Taoist Li in the teleportation array in the Xuntian City. It seems that fellow Taoist Li should have gone out through the city gate, but fellow Taoist Hengming should know. The guards of the Xuntian City gate are not recorded. We asked a lot of city guards and finally got some clues before we found out from outside the north gate! However, after we flew out, we did not find any signs left by fellow Taoist Li. Later, fellow Taoist Gan was meticulous and used the secret technique of the Thunder Sect to find the breath of fellow Taoist Li in the Prison Dragon Ridge through the body-protecting spirit talisman given by fellow Taoist Gan's master!"

"As for the place where Friend Li fell, it was between several peaks of Jinglong Ridge, which was extremely damaged by fighting. Moreover, because of fellow Taoist Li's self-destruction, all the magic traces disappeared and there was no way to find them..." Peng Die said simply and clearly, "If there were secret techniques of the Immortal Music Sect, you might be able to find some traces from the aura of Dao Li. But now there are no disciples of the Immortal Music Sect in the late stage of the Jindan period in the Xuntian City, let alone the Nascent Soul Master, we can only detect this place!"

"Isn't there anything special?" De Xun couldn't help asking, "If this is the case, I'm afraid it's hard for Fairy Tsuka to explain it to Fairy Tsuka!"

"It's a special place, but let's talk about it with fellow Gan Mo!" Peng Die said, looking at Gan Mo who didn't post.

"Oh?" Everyone was surprised and looked at Gan Mo.

Gan Mo sighed and said, "There are traces of formations where Fellow Daoist Li fell. It seems that Fellow Daoist Li fell into an ambush by others and was killed. If we talk about it simply from this point of view, it should be the technique of the sword cultivator Qin Jian!"

"Qin Jian actually killed fellow Daoist Li again?" Heng Ming took a deep breath, "Is this guy too arrogant?"

"Gan just said it's possible!" Gan Mo refused to comment, "In addition to the traces of the formation, the surrounding water-based world spiritual energy and fire-based world spiritual energy are particularly rich! If nothing unexpected happens, there should be a magic weapon of innate true water or innate true fire. However, fellow Daoist Li has already exploded, and his magic weapon... Gan doesn't understand it, or maybe this innate true fire and innate true water are all his magic weapons. Of course, it may also be the flying sword tempered by these two innate things!"

"So, there should be two swordsmen of the illusion swords who killed Fellow Daoist Li!" Heng Ming was a little surprised, "Otherwise, with the spiritual talismans given by our masters, Fellow Daoist Li would be more than enough to escape from the sword formation!"

"It's not just that!" Gan Mo said again, "There seems to be another kind of talisman breath where Fellow Daoist Li fell, as if it was from the hands of the Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"Fellow Daoist Li has two spiritual talismans made by the Nascent Soul cultivator? This... can't escape the killing of that guy Qin Jian!" Heng Ming sighed, "I just don't know what Fellow Daoist Li went out and went to the Prison Dragon Ridge to do?"

"Fellow Daoist Hengming, things don't seem that simple!" Gan Mo said without answering, "Jin said just now that there are traces of the magic array of the Dragon Ridge, not the sword array, which means that this magic array was set up by fellow Daoist Li! Perhaps it is possible that he wants to kill Qin Jian!"

"Yeah!" Not to mention Li Chengxu, even the Jindan monks in the Convention Hall want to kill Qin Jian. If Li Chengxu is sure and set up an ambush again, it would be possible!

"Is there any more?" Heng Ming asked.

"Yes!" Gan Mo nodded, "There is something that makes Gan feel most incredible!"

"What?" Everyone was intrigued.

"Where is where Fellow Daoist Li of the Jinglongling Mountains fell, I... also found the traces of my disciple of the Yulei Sect!" Gan Mo said slowly.

"A disciple of Yulei Sect? Where did he do it?" Heng Mingqi said, but then he woke up again, "Oh, the disciple of Yulei Sect went to Qijue Ridge, are you afraid you passed by?"

"I have already gone to the base after returning to the Xuntian City. Although many disciples have been sent out, I still found something strange!" Gan Mo glanced at Peng Die and said, "My golden elixir disciple Kun Lei Palace has also disappeared magically. According to my contact with the sect, his natal spirit card has been broken! And the time he left the base was similar to that of fellow Taoist Li Chengxu who left Xuntian City!"

"Is there any corpse or other traces of Kun Shuai's body or a trace of Jinglongling?"

"No! However, through this secret technique, I can sense the strength of a disciple of the Jindan stage!" Gan Mo shook his head and said, "In addition, it was too late for us to discover it. More than ten days have passed, otherwise we would know more!"

"So, it should be that Fellow Daoist Li Chengxu and Fellow Daoist Kun Shuai joined forces to set up a magic circle in the Prison Dragon Ridge to lure Qin Jian, yes, or other swordsmen into a trap. As a result... their magic power was insufficient, and they fell under the killing of two or more swordsmen?" Heng Ming frowned and thought for a moment, and asked tentatively.

"Well, it should be like this!" Gan Mo nodded, "There are traces of flying swords in the place where Fellow Daoist Li fell in the Qinglongling. In particular, Fellow Daoist Peng carefully discovered that there were some traces of flying swords piercing on the mountain peak that was about a hundred feet away from Fellow Daoist Li's death! The flying sword pierced very deeply, and it was knocked away when Fellow Daoist Li was fighting with Fellow Daoist Li, or when Fellow Daoist Li self-destruction! But no matter what, it was the sword cultivator's flying sword!"

"It may also be the flying sword of our monks!" a Jindan monk muttered in a low voice.

"This fellow Taoist is right!" Gan Mo said without hesitation, "It is also possible that the Jindan monk who had some grudges between my Taoist Sect and Li Chengxu and Li Daoist Li set up an ambush there!"

Li Jijie of Changbai Sect looked bad. Speaking of this, besides the sword cultivators, the flying swords of their Changbai Sect cultivators are famous. Although the disciples of other sects have flying swords, they have naturally pointed to Changbai Sect since they mentioned it in the Seminar Hall.

"Mr. Li believes that he has no grudges with fellow Daoist Li Chengxu!" Li Jijie said coldly, "And I am afraid that my disciples of Changbai Sect do not have a rival to fellow Daoist Li!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Li has thought too much!" Gan Mo said with a smile, "These are all speculations, and we must not be taken seriously! Besides, if a cultivator really attacks and kills Fellow Daoist Li Chengxu, how many of them are his opponents in the Heavenly City? Aren't you all sitting in the Court Hall that can be his opponents?"

"Hmph~" Li Jijie snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"But... there is another thing, I'm a little bit strange!" Gan Mo said again, "I've never heard of Shuai Shuai and Fellow Daoist Li Chengxu know each other! And... Shuai Shuai just arrived at the Zhaotian City!"

"It's nothing strange!" Heng Ming whispered, "How can every fellow Taoist who is a monk know about you? Maybe Kun Shuai has known Li Chengxu for a long time? Or maybe Kun Shuai has heard of Qin Jian... and informed Li Chengxu who is a friend of you?"

As we talked about this, everyone basically understood. I am afraid that only by making such speculation can we get closer to reality!

"By the way, fellow Daoist Gan Mo, the Guilong Ridge you went to seems not very far from Qijue Ridge. Your disciple of Yulei Sect went to Qijue Ridge to explore the truth and did not go and see it?" Heng Ming remembered something and asked in a low voice.

"I naturally know that my disciples are heading to Qijue Ridge." Gan Mo nodded, "It should be Kan Sheng's team leader! But Gan wants to investigate fellow Daoist Li Chengxu's affairs, how can he abolish his public for personal gain?"

Speaking of this, Gan Mo woke up and realized: "What? Is there no news in Qijue Ridge?"

"Fellow Daoist Gan didn't ask when he returned to his base?" Heng Ming was even more surprised. (To be continued...)
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