A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 84: The domineering Qingsong faction

Every day, people die. Some people die when they die, in obscurity, and some people die will cause a huge sensation.

Xiaohu's death was like dropping a boulder in a calm lake, causing a thousand waves, and the entire world of cultivation was in turmoil.

Taoist Qingsong has stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage and has achieved Nascent Soul, his majesty no one dares to challenge. Xiaohu, as a well-known genius disciple of the Qingsong School, died in an academy, which was founded by Taoist Qingsong. This is a great shame!

Not to mention that that day was a celebration for Daoist Qingsong to become Venerable Yuan Ying, Daoist Qingsong’s festival became his apprentice’s death day, and the anger of Daoist Qingsong can be imagined!

"Check it out for me! Can't find out, you don't have to live anymore!" Taoist Qingsong angered a group of gray disciples in the college.

The gray disciples all knelt on the ground and shivered, and did not dare to take a breath. They saw the legendary ancestor of the Nascent Soul. This should be something to show off, but no one was excited.

Yuan Yingqi was angry, and the terrifying coercion made everyone terrified. If the Taoist Qingsong hadn't restrained it, I'm afraid these people would have been shattered, lost their lives, and went to the burial.

No one feels sorry for these gray disciples. Their lives are completely worthless. Even if Taoist Qingsong killed all the gray disciples in the academy, every cultivator would take it for granted. After all, Xiaohu's life was lost in the academy!

His life is more precious than many people in the cultivation world, let alone these gray disciples!

The gray disciples present didn’t know what happened. They didn’t know why Xiaohu came to the school on the day of the celebration, why Xiaohu died naked on his bed, and they didn’t know why Xiaohu’s heart was missing. Up.

They only knew that a grey disciple who cleaned the room the next day opened the door and saw that the bright red blood dyed a naked boy into a dark red blood man, and even the white sheets were dyed red. So shocking, almost shocked the gray disciple's guts!

There were five deep claw marks on Xiaohu's neck, which pierced the blood vessels in his throat. Blood spurted out, splashed on the ground, and solidified.

There is a hole in his chest, which is clearly visible, and the beating heart in his chest has disappeared.

It was noon when Daoist Qingsong got the news. The hot sun was scorching the earth, but the school was shrouded in frost and bitter cold. All the cultivators who spent the night in the school were like a cold winter.

"Master, Junior Brother seems to have been attacked by a certain monster. The claw marks and the method of grabbing the heart are like monsters. But the disciple has inquired that there are no traces of monsters in Qingshou City. The demon beast has no wisdom. It is impossible for it to appear in the academy, and it is impossible for it to bypass so many people and go straight to Xiaohu's room." Bai Lang tightened his face and looked at the corpse carefully, feeling very heavy.

"It's not a monster, it's the work of a cultivator. Why did Xiaohu appear in the school yesterday?" Taoist Qingsong asked coldly.

No one knows, and the reason why Xiaohu appeared here is probably only Deacon Liu. But Deacon Liu was already shocked. His body was found in his room with a rope around his neck hanging from the beam of the house, and he committed suicide in fear of sin!

"Master, my apprentice is bold and unrestrained. Checking his body traces, I'm afraid I went with the people last night." Bai Lang whispered.

"Where is the person who has **** with him?" Taoist Qingsong asked again.

Bai Lang shook his head, because no one knew where the person who had **** with Xiaohu went. Only some gray disciples knew about this. But those gray disciples were so scared that they couldn't speak in front of Daoist Qingsong, and if you want to figure out this matter, I might not be able to interrogate him in front of Daoist Qingsong.

The three girls were taken away by Kiyu. Kiyu sent them out of the city, telling them that they could not go home again, and they could not go to school again, otherwise their lives would not be guaranteed. Mu Yu couldn't keep them there, because he knew that if they were in a school, they might go to Huangquan Road to accompany Xiaohu.

"Master, you said that with your current Tongtian cultivation base, no one dares to commit crimes with us, and only the Jiuhua School dares to oppose us. The disciple just inquired about the Jiuhua real person last night. Stopped in the school, but left early in the morning, you said--"

"Jiuhua real person!"

A anger rises from the Taoist Qingsong, and the Jiuhua faction has reached a point where it can compete with the Qingsong faction. Only they dare to do such a thing in the world.

But Daoist Qingsong was not dazzled by anger. He has no evidence. It would be ridiculous to rush to the mountain gate of other people's house and ask the teacher for a crime. So many people settled in the school last night, and it is not ruled out that certain sects angered Xiaohu because of the death of the sect, and started on Xiaohu.

"No matter who it is, I need evidence! Then I will personally let him understand that it takes ten times the price to kill my apprentice!" Taoist Qingsong's cold voice resounded in the academy.

Everyone bowed their heads, afraid to see Taoist Qingsong.

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Kiha has already left the school. Last night, he tried to figure out who the black figure who killed Xiaohu was, but unfortunately the opponent was faster than him, and he walked away in the blink of an eye. , Not at all muddle-headed.

Mu Yu is at the foot of Jiuhuapai Mountain at the moment, and he is in trouble.

The entire mountain peak of Jiuhua School is towering into the clouds. The bottom of the mountain is composed of rocks, and the top of the mountain is lush and overgrown with trees, but Kiyu cannot get close to Jiuhua Mountain because this mountain is protected by a powerful force.

In the Yuanying period, the guardian formation can't enter without permission!

This Jiuhua faction is a really big method, even setting up this kind of formation. The Qingsong faction also has a formation method, but the mountains of the Qingsong faction are useless for Kiba who can blend into the trees, while the mountains of the Jiuhua faction directly cut off the path of Kiyu up the mountain.

The inability to go up the mountain means that it is impossible to determine whether the Jiuhua real person is behind Tian Ran, and it is also impossible to determine whether the master is in the Jiuhua school.

He was very distressed. He hovered at the foot of the mountain for a long time, looking for various methods, but still could not get close to the mountain, and finally gave up helplessly.

Mu Yu returned to the school. The school was guarded by the Qingsong school's disciples. Because of Xiaohu's death, the entire Qingshou City was covered with a thick haze, and even mortals did not dare to make a loud noise anymore. At this time, those who want to enter the city are not allowed to fly in directly, and everyone must register.

"Want to be so troublesome!"

He was only planning to take a rest at the college for one night, and hurried back tomorrow, but when he entered the college, he was questioned by a disciple of the Qingsong faction, which made him very upset. The attitude of the Qingsong school disciple was not good, and when he learned that Mu Yu was from the Luochen school, his eyes were even worse, and then he arrogantly pointed at him.

"Luchen Sect? Humph! After the ancestor achieved Yuan Yingzhen, he could finally clean up those junk sects. A sect with less than ten people can also be called a sect? This kind of sect should be given to the Jiuhua Sect. I am embarrassed to join our Qingsong Sect!" The disciple of the Qingsong Sect said disdainfully.

"Haha! The Falling Chen faction defeated your Qingsong faction in the competition. You don't want the Qingsong faction. Why would our Jiuhua faction want it?" At this moment, a few people laughed from behind Mu Yu.

Mu Yu turned around and looked at the four people. All four of them were dressed in the costumes of the Jiuhua School. The leader was named Tu Panshan. Mu Yu had seen him during the competition. He was the main force of the Jiuhua School. one.

"You Jiuhua faction dare to come to a school!"

The Qingsong Sect disciples headed by the name Sun Yin, they all believed that Xiaohu’s death had nothing to do with the Jiuhua Sect. When they saw the Jiuhua Sect Tu Panshan, they even dared to bring three people to the school. So angry.

"Why can't we come to a school? Although the school was built by your school, the maintenance cost of the school is not less than yours. We come if we want, what can you do?" Tu Panshan sneered.

Xiaohu's death spread throughout the entire cultivation world within a day, and he knew it so much. But now the Jiuhua True People are also the cultivation base of Yuan Yingqi, their Jiuhua Sect is not weaker than the Qingsong Sect, so they are not afraid of anything!

"Stop talking nonsense, no matter who you are, you must honestly accept cross-examination registration when you come to the university today. Where are you from? What kind of school do you come from? Names, genders, and magic weapons used are written here honestly before you can Go in." The Qingsong school disciple guarded the gate of the college and patted the paper on the table.

Tu Panshan suddenly became unhappy: "You Qingsong faction is used to domineering, do you think the world is invincible? Do you dare to block our Jiuhua faction?"

"The Jiuhua faction? Humph! Why not dare? The death of the little tiger, your Jiuhua faction itself can't get rid of the relationship, you'd better be honest with me!" Sun Yin sneered. It burned secretly, and there were people in the Yuan Ying stage behind them, so they never persuaded them.

"You still rely on us for the death of Xiaohu? You are so bold!" Tu Panshan said angrily.

Mu Yu watched these two disciples biting the dog. He didn't bother to pay attention to it. No matter which one of them wins or loses, it has nothing to do with him. He turned around and walked directly to the entrance of the school.

"Stop!" Sun Yin stretched out his arm to stop Mu Yu~IndoMTL.com~Luochen faction and other sects are not allowed to enter the university! "

"When are the rules set?" Mu Yu has accumulated a lot of anger when he was called to fill in the messy information. At this moment, he is not allowed to enter. The clay figure still has three points of anger. Not to mention Kiba.

Sun Yin looked contemptuously and said: "The rules I set, I said you can't enter, you can't enter! You are not worthy of entering a school as a junk school disciple."

"In the competition, I lost to a disciple of the trash sect, then are you Qingsong sect what counts?"

Mu Yu looked at the arrogant appearance of the Qingsong Sect disciples, thinking that in the future, all the disciples of the Sect would enter the Qingsong League. Wouldn't they be looked down upon by the local disciples of the Qingsong Sect?

"Bold!"

Sun Yin waved his sleeves angrily, and pointed a flying sword at Mu Yu, "Little Tiger was accidentally attacked and defeated by you. Do you really think that if you are lucky enough to defeat Xiaohu, you can ignore us? Even your master knelt down and kowtow in front of our ancestor Qingsong, today I will teach you a lesson!"

To the effect? Sneak attack? lucky?

Mu Yu laughed with anger. The Qingsong school disciples have always been pretentious and never admit that they will lose. Even if Xiaohu loses to the Luochen school's Mu Yu, they will not admit it, because their ancestor Qingsong Taoist The repairer of the Yuan Ying period!

However, these Qingsong sect disciples didn’t know that the ancestor Qingsong, who was as noble as a **** in their minds, was just an old servant kneeling in front of others in secret. This group of people didn’t know it, and was still here to show off. Really ridiculous!

"The disciples taught by Venerable Yuanying must be extraordinary, then I have to take a good look!"

The sword in Mu Yu's hand trembled slightly. He was never a person who was afraid of trouble. He was always troublesome to come to him.