The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

It must be true that Gu Qinglan personally created the water mirror. The picture in the water mirror explained everything. There were already disciples whispering at the bottom of the stairs.

[What's going on? Could it really be Immortal Zhao Hua? ]

[But the Immortal Venerable has no spiritual power, how did she kill so many disciples? ]

[Just because you don't have righteous spiritual power doesn't mean you don't have anything else. 】

[You mean the demon cultivator? ]

[That may be the case. Just look at the wounds on those disciples. They are all filled with demonic energy. The person who killed them must be a great demon! ]

The disciple who was rescued by Jiang Zheng was dissatisfied and started to curse at others immediately.

[Shut up! If you say another word, I will beat you to death!]

[Yo yo yo, the Immortal’s dog is getting anxious! ]

【you! 】

"Shut up!" Mu Qingxuan shouted. This usually gentle and kind person was the most frightening when he got angry. For a moment, all the disciples were silent.

The scene became tense for a moment, and everyone looked unhappy.

No matter how useless Jiang Zheng is, he is still an immortal. Except for Gu Qinglan and Mu Qingxuan, no one present has the right to blame Jiang Zheng. But these two are obviously protecting Jiang Zheng. It's really frustrating.

Others were silent, but Xuan Yang Zhenren, the sect leader, could not pretend to be dead. With sweat on his forehead, he mustered up the courage to say to Gu Qinglan: "I know the Immortal Master still has concerns, but under the current circumstances, we really can't let Immortal Master Zhao Hua go."

Gu Qinglan raised his eyelids and said calmly: "What do you want?"

Xuan Yang Zhenren wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a laugh: "How about... first take care of Immortal Master Zhao Hua, and then investigate slowly?"

"Impossible!" Gu Qinglan rejected Xuan Yang Zhenren's proposal without even thinking, "A Zheng didn't do anything wrong. I won't let you take A Zheng away!"

Gu Qinglan did not give in at all and his position was very clear.

"Is the Immortal Master going to watch those disciples die innocently?" Min Nanhua suddenly asked.

"Innocent death?" Gu Qinglan looked at Min Nanhua meaningfully, and said meaningfully: "Innocent death... Sect Master Min should know the most about it."

Gu Qinglan's hint made Min Lao Fox's smile pause slightly, "What does Immortal Master mean?"

"It's nothing." At the moment when Min Nanhua was about to explode, Gu Qinglan instead thundered and rained, with no intention of continuing to speak, "I just hope that Sect Master Min...will be careful with his words and actions!"

"Isn't my husband so cool?" Jiang Zheng was already very happy when she saw Gu Qinglan arguing for her.

[…Yes, are you satisfied?]

Listening to the system's weak response, Jiang Zheng's mood visibly improved.

"Have you, Immortal Lord, made up your mind to cover up for him?" asked the Little Mist Demon with red eyes.

Gu Qinglan looked at him coldly, "I have said...A Zheng is not at fault!"

Wu Xiaoyao was furious at Gu Qinglan's unreasonable defense. He pushed the disciple in front of him away fiercely and rushed to Gu Qinglan, his eyes red as he asked, "Does the Immortal Venerable want to ignore those innocent disciples?"

Gu Qinglan looked at them coldly without saying a word. Instead, it was Jiang Zheng who laughed out loud first.

"why are you laughing!"

"I'm just laughing at your stupidity." Jiang Zheng said mercilessly, "Wu Xiaoyao, you are simply the most shameless person. I never thought that you would say such words to defend innocent disciples!"

Since Zhiwu Xiaoyao pulled her fellow disciples to block the knife in front of the City Lord's Mansion, she became the person with the least right to say this.

Wu Xiaoyao seemed to have remembered this incident as well, with a strange expression on his face: "Don't exaggerate this anymore, this is clearly your fault! Stop involving others!"

"Are you in such a hurry to convict me?" The scene had only just reached the point where Jiang Zheng wanted to see it. She asked a disciple of the Discipline Hall, "Where are the bodies of the dead disciples?"

"Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, they are all placed in the ice room."

"Carry them all here. You lead them yourself. Don't let anyone get close to you. Remember?"

"Yes! Disciple, go and do it now!"

Jiang Zheng sat back down, took a cup of tea from Gu Qinglan, and mouthed, "Don't worry."

The worry between Gu Qinglan's brows slowly disappeared, and he nodded at her.

"What do you mean, Immortal Lord! The people are dead, why don't you let go of their bodies? Aren't you afraid that their ghosts will come looking for you?" asked the Little Mist Demon sternly.

"Why should I be afraid?" Jiang Zheng said calmly, "I have always been upright and have done nothing wrong. Even if the souls of my dead disciples come back, they will definitely go to find the people who killed them. Why would they look for me?"

Jiang Zheng bent her arms, propped up her chin, and said with a half-smile: "It was you who tried every means to stop me from investigating the body. Could it be that... you are the real murderer?"

Wu Xiaoyao's face changed drastically, "You are talking nonsense!"

"It's just a joke, why are you reacting so strongly?" Jiang Zheng waved her hand nonchalantly, as if what she just said was really just a casual remark. Wu Xiaoyao's overreaction to her heart aroused everyone's suspicion.

Several corpses were placed in the center. Some of the disciples had been dead for some time, their faces had turned black, and every part of the corpse was exposed. It was hard for everyone to bear the sight.

"I wonder what the Immortal Master plans to do?" asked Master Xuan Yang.

Jiang Zheng smiled and asked, "Master, have you heard about the source?"

Xuan Yang Zhenren nodded, "I have heard of it a little bit, but the last time the source-drawing technique appeared was a thousand years ago, and I haven't heard of anyone mastering this technique since then."

The art of guiding the source was originally used to explore the source of the breath on the dead, and was often used in unsolved cases. However, because it was too difficult and had strict requirements on the practitioners, it has gradually been lost over the centuries.

"There is one person, actually."

"Oh? I wonder which great man it is?" Master Xuanyang asked curiously, already eager to recruit this great man as his disciple.

Jiang Zheng turned around with a smile and looked at Min Nanhua who was standing beside her. "In fact, Sect Master Min also knows this person. You two used to be very close!"

Min Nanhua's face sank to the bottom when he saw Zhu Zining approaching slowly.

【Isn’t this Zhu Zining? 】

[Didn't Sect Master Min say that Daoyou Zhu had died? Then who is this? ]

The voices of everyone's speculations flooded into Min Nanhua's ears, making him unable to recover for a long time.

How is he still alive?

Jiang Zheng nodded to Zhu Zining, who smiled back. He glanced at the anxious Min Nanhua and then looked away, saying, "I know how to draw the source of the evil spirit. I'll find the source of the evil spirit in these people."

Xuan Yang Zhenren naturally agreed, "Then I'll have to trouble Daoist Zhu."

Zhu Zining suddenly came back to life, and everyone present had some guesses about the trick, but that was Sanshui Sect's own business after all, so it would be better for them not to interfere.

Most people looked at Zhu Zining expectantly, except Wu Xiaoyao, who looked a little reluctant. “There’s no need to bother with such a small matter.” There was a strong sense of uneasiness in his words.

"It's a simple matter. No trouble." Zhu Zining stood up and walked towards the corpse, pretending to draw in energy.

"But...but...this is our Chang Ming Zong's business, we shouldn't trouble outsiders!"

Wu Xiaoyao's reaction confused everyone. Although she was a disciple of Changming Sect, disciples from three sects also died in this incident. Besides, Master Xuanyang didn't say anything. How could she, an outer disciple, have the courage to stop him?

"Wu Xiaoyao, why didn't you let Zining investigate? Are you feeling guilty?"

Wu Xiaoyao suddenly looked up and met Jiang Zheng's gaze. In an instant, a terrible guess came to her mind.

Jiang Zhaohua...got it?