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Chapter 60: The One Who Killed You, Qingyun Temple Xuanyi (Please Read)

Manor mourning hall.

Daozhen looked at the dried corpse in the coffin with an expressionless face.

This is his second son.

He was originally a military officer in Guang'an Prefecture and lived a relatively leisurely life.

It was not until a war suddenly broke out between Lin State and Wei State that he was transferred to the battlefield and lost contact.

When it was sent back, it had become a dried corpse.

Daozhen was sad about his son's death, but he could accept it.

The general died on the battlefield.

Since he enjoyed the rights of a military officer, there was nothing wrong with dying in battle.

But his son did not die in battle!
Listening to the cries of his wife, daughter, and second son's family.

Daozhen felt the bloodless sword box on his back, and his mind was full of thoughts. But his eyes swept over his crying wife and daughter, his second son's family, and his eldest son's family who were helping the funeral hall to receive guests.
His straight back finally bent.

So what if you know the truth.

The senior from Qingyun Temple went there together and knew the truth, but he kept silent. It was his senior brother who secretly told him the truth.

The connections he had made over the years were now like floating duckweed. They continued to come to pay tribute to his second son, but they didn't know the reason. Once they knew, they would immediately scatter, avoid his family like the plague, and even add insult to injury.
Are you going to sacrifice your entire family just for revenge?
Eh.
At this moment, Dao Zhen's spirit and energy were shattered, and his long dark hair was stained with a few strands of white. In the blink of an eye, he had aged by more than ten years, giving people a sense of decadence.
at this time.

A figure like a ghost suddenly appeared in the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was bustling with people.

No one cared about the extra people.

Gu Yan slowly walked to the front of the hall, took out three incense sticks, placed them above the candle flame, lit them, then bent down and inserted them in front of the hall.

Daozhen's eldest son, standing by, thanked him numbly.

When he saw the other person's face clearly, he was stunned.

Is this person Xuanyi?

Gu Yan nodded at him, walked to his dazed master, felt the other's disintegrating spirit, and sighed in his heart.

He whispered, "Master, I'm back."

Hear a familiar voice.

Daozhen's unfocused eyes regained focus.

He looked at Gu Yan, whose appearance had returned to his familiar appearance. His lips moved, and finally he only said one sentence: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

late at night.

The guests dispersed.

Gu Yan looked at Dao Zhen who fell into a deep sleep after taking the elixir and walked out of the room.

Small courtyard outside the house.

Daozhen's eldest son, Wei Xi, saw Gu Yan coming out and stretched out his hand: "Xuanyi, please sit down. My father has been devastated by the tragic news and his internal energy has reversed. I'm afraid he must be seriously injured and unable to entertain you."

He knew Gu Yan, but they were not close friends. He only knew that his father valued this apprentice very much.

However, the other party suddenly left Qingyun Temple more than a year ago.

No more news after that.

Wei Xi was able to take the time to entertain Gu Yan at this time just out of courtesy.

Gu Yan sat down: "Master is not such a fragile person. Is there something wrong with your brother's death?"

Hearing this, Wei Xi frowned, but thinking that the other party was also concerned, he could only say: "Xuan Yi, my father said that you are gifted and will become a martial arts master sooner or later, but you are still young and don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. My brother died. It was only his bad luck that made him die. His family will take good care of his wife and children."

The meaning is very straightforward: You are talented and inevitably full of youthful vigor, but the other party is not someone you can afford to provoke. We will handle it ourselves and you don't need to worry about it.

But Gu Yan was not angry.

Wei Xi didn't know his situation, and he made this statement because he was afraid that he would be impulsive and harm others and himself. It was human nature.

He just stretched out his hand silently.

Under the pale lantern.

A small willow-leaf knife was suspended in the palm of his hand, like a leaf falling in the water, floating up and down, flashing with a cold light.

Seeing the flying knife, Wei Xi's pupils contracted sharply: "Are you an immortal master?"

Gu Yan nodded. "I received the inheritance when I left Qingyun Temple. This time I came back, I originally wanted to leave a part of the inheritance for Master, but I didn't expect to encounter this. Tell me, even if this matter involves those aristocratic families, I will help you get rid of your anger."

At the beginning, the master treated him like his own son, hoping that he would achieve success in his studies and never slacked off.

Master is angry today.

As his master's disciple, he should help his master to sort out this anger out of both moral and logical reasons.

How could Wei Xi not be angry when his own brother died?

Seeing Gu Yan's magical skills this time, he was surprised and happy.

Wei Xi no longer concealed anything and told everyone what he knew.

It turned out that although there were countless casualties in the bloody battle between Lin State and Wei State for nearly two years, the war was limited to a few city gates on the border between the two countries, and the dead were mainly ordinary soldiers, and there were not many casualties among the warriors.

Besides, brother Wei Xi at least has the love of his father Dao Zhen.

On the battlefield, many seniors from Qingyun Temple followed the Qian family and would naturally protect him and not let him carry out any dangerous missions.

But the problem lies with the Qian family.

This time, there was a woman from the Qian family who, for some unknown reason, deliberately lured the soldiers under her command into borrowing money.

Among them were many soldiers under Wei Xi’s younger brother.

Not long after these people borrowed money, they would die in their sleep and turn into mummies.

Among them was a good friend of Wei Xi’s younger brother.

He was so angry that after getting drunk, he cursed the woman from the Qian family in the tent.

As a result, he turned into a mummy the next day.

Everyone knows what's going on.

But no one cared.

Those seniors from Qingyun Temple were nothing more than dogs of the Qian family, so how could they dare to make a scene? If it weren't for Daoxu, Daozhen's senior brother who had joined the Qian family as a guest official, who secretly sent a letter back, they wouldn't even know how Wei Xi's brother died.

After listening to Wei Xi's narration.

Gu Yan was silent for a moment before nodding. "Don't worry about Master. I fed him the elixir to protect his escaping energy. Once I kill that man, his heart knot will be untied, and he'll be fine. Remember, don't tell anyone about my affairs, or it will bring disaster instead of blessing."

Wei Xi realized that he was about to leave and said worriedly, "It is rumored that the Qian family has an immortal who can actually fly and hide underground. Why don't we just forget it?"

Since the other party had this intention, he felt that his father had not accepted him as his apprentice in vain.

“No problem…”

Gu Yan shook his head.

So what if you are from a noble family?

At worst, I can spend some time to refine tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilograms of black gunpowder, and use the space and digging skills to transport it little by little to the base of the other family.

The foundation was built as well.

He left behind a pile of items. "Here are the methods of cultivation and some common sense about the world of immortal cultivation. There is also a master martial art that I condensed from the Qingyun Temple after I became a master. When Master wakes up, please tell him that I won't be back for a long time."

After saying that, Gu Yan took a step forward, and his figure was swallowed by a ball of darkness and disappeared in front of Wei Xi.

Looking at this incredible scene, Wei Xi was stunned for a long time.

a long time.

He put away his things and went to his brother's mourning hall. He lit three incense sticks and said silently in his heart: "Brother, smoke is coming out of our Wei family's ancestral tomb. Father has accepted an immortal. Your revenge can be avenged."

The strong wind howls.

Gu Yan flew more than two thousand miles overnight and arrived at the border city of Lin State facing Wei State.

He changed his appearance and landed in the city.

Gu Yan had come here a few months ago, originally hoping to take advantage of a bargain, but he discovered that the bloody battle site outside the city was branded with an extremely large spiritual formation. All the dead spirits and blood essences shed by the soldiers were trapped and devoured by the spiritual formation, and were dragged to a very deep place underground.

As soon as he got close, he felt a chill down his spine. After much hesitation, he chose to run away.

I didn't expect that he would come this time.

Gu Yan followed the spiritual light seen by his spiritual eyes and searched everywhere. Finally, he easily saw the word "money" in a luxurious mansion.

He changed his appearance, his figure flashed, blended into the shadows, and disappeared on the spot.

at this time.

The Qian family’s temporary residence.

Qian Sirou looked at her angry brother and said coquettishly: "Brother, didn't I just kill more than a hundred ants recently? Why are you still angry with me?"

Qian Siwen felt a headache when he saw his sister like this: "Killing people is nothing, but could you not be so blatant and specifically target one of our own people?"

Ever since this little sister came, she has been like a bird out of a cage, acting naughty in every way.

As a result, everyone below has complaints.

Hearing this, Qian Sirou rolled her eyes and said confidently, "Those pigs and dogs are born to be our slaves, and you actually regard them as human beings? If it weren't for the Yin-stealing technique that our Qian family has cultivated and the need to govern and maintain stability, those pigs and dogs wouldn't have such a good life. I'm just eating and using them now, so what?"

Seeing this, Qian Siwen waved his hands helplessly:
“Ordinary people are fine.

But many warriors are acquaintances and relatives of those guest officials. We need those guest officials to go to the land of absolute spirits and risk their lives to search for treasures, so we have to put on an act.

You can use your Yin copper coins and ordinary people's lives to make sacrifices, so you don't have to go looking for those warriors specifically.

By the way, did Liu Yinian from the Liu family come looking for you some time ago?"

Seeing that her brother had stopped talking about her, Qian Sirou nodded and said, "Yes, he asked me about the disappearance of the Liu family members in Sanxian County more than a year ago."

"Isn't this kind of thing handled by each family's Foreign Affairs Department? Why is he asking you? Does he suspect that my Qian family is behind it?"

Qian Siwen thought for a moment and shook his head. "Alright, you should go back soon. The family sent me a message saying that the blood refining formation is almost ready and it will be finished in two or three months. I need to keep an eye on the formation pattern here to prevent the blood pill production from being insufficient. You let me save some trouble."

Qian Sirou pouted her lips and wanted to say something, but she felt her neck tighten.

She looked terrified: "Who is it?"

"The one who killed you is Xuanyi from Qingyun Temple!"

As soon as Gu Yan finished speaking, he pinched it hard.

Accompanied by the sound of a protective jade pendant shattering.

There was a crisp sound of waves.

It was actually a layer of actively activated protective energy shield, as fragile as thin paper, and was destroyed without providing any protective effect.

This charming woman was like a chicken with a broken neck. After trembling twice, her head broke off and hung on her chest, swaying back and forth. Then her body fell heavily to the ground and twitched uncontrollably.

The end of consciousness.

Qian Sirou, lying on the ground with her head bent, saw her beloved brother and wanted to attack him, but she screamed and wailed, holding her head. Then, like a dead dog, a big hand grabbed her head and walked towards her.
Black boots, stopped in front of her.

That cold voice sounded again: "Do you remember?"

Qingyun Temple

She thought of the ant who had insulted her half a month ago and whose blood, energy and spirit she had borrowed.

Just because I killed an ant, I killed myself and my brother?
Qian Sirou's eyes widened, her expression froze, and she was no longer breathing.

Looking at the woman who died with her eyes open, Gu Yan sneered.

The two men treated mortals like pigs and dogs.

In front of him, these two people are no different from pigs and dogs!
Gu Yan captured the woman's soul, searched it, and then took off her head and put it into the space. Then he picked up the man in his hand and prepared to interrogate him.

He had been there for a while and set up sound insulation when he attacked.

The night is long.

Gu Yan still has a lot of time.

He was very interested in the place of blood sacrifice.

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(End of this chapter)