Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

This is a world of cultivating immortals, with many different sects.

The methods of cultivating immortality are also varied and varied.

It is difficult for a small sect to develop into a large sect. In addition to factors such as resources, connections, and location, whether it has a superb method of cultivating immortals is the key among the keys.

Therefore, all the profound and wonderful methods in the world are strictly guarded and are never allowed to be spread outside.

The next morning, shortly after dawn, the iron chain on the gate rattled and the door opened.

In Lu Xunhuan's eyes, he not only saw the three people from the Immortal Friends Association, but also a group of senior and junior brothers from the Dengtian Gate behind them.

The man in his forties strode into the hall and ordered, "Everyone come in."

As more than ten disciples of Dengtianmen followed the three people into the hall, the young man closed the door again.

He did not move forward, but stayed by the door.

Lu Xunhuan looked at the expressions on everyone's faces and the closed door of the hall, and he already felt something was wrong.

The man in his forties walked up to Lu Xunhuan, stared at him for a moment with a gleaming gaze, then turned around and ordered, "Stand in two rows."

After everyone was standing, Sister Qiao pulled Lu Xunhuan to the front, slightly in the middle, and faced everyone: "You stand here."

The man in his forties pointed at Senior Brother Hao and said, "You, tell me what happened again."

Senior Brother Hao stepped forward with his head bowed, and politely saluted, "Yes."

He glanced at Lu Xunhuan, then lowered his head and said, "Junior Brother Lu lied to us and said that the pit was a spiritual cave of heaven and earth. Because his strength suddenly increased, we all believed it and wanted to go to the pit to absorb the immortal energy."

"Just as we were arguing, Master and the head of the Wuji Sect came over after hearing the news. They scolded us and drove us away."

"But we didn't go far. Instead, we hid in the distance and watched secretly."

Lu Xunhuan's heartbeat involuntarily quickened. Did everyone see him using the golden hoop to hit the Wuji Sect leader, including filling the pit with soil later?

However, he remained calm, with no expression on his face, and continued to listen to what Senior Brother Hao said.

Senior Brother Hao continued, "The two sect leaders stood around the pit and looked at it for a while. The Wuji Sect leader asked to try it out first. Master respected him as a guest and agreed."

"After the Wuji Sect's leader went to lie down in the pit, the master left."

When Lu Xunhuan heard this, his heartbeat returned to normal.

Because what Senior Brother Hao said was inconsistent with the facts, he was fabricating the situation at that time.

This shows that he did not personally see himself killing the leader of the Wuji Sect, but was just instructed by someone to use the Immortal Friends Association to put himself to death.

It is obvious who instructed him to do this.

Of course it’s the leader. He failed to destroy me with the help of Wuji Sect, and now he wants to use the Immortal Friends Association.

Perhaps he had already anticipated that the Immortal Friends would come, and had already figured out how to frame Lu Xunhuan.

Senior Brother Hao continued, "After Master left, Junior Brother Lu appeared and came to the edge of the pit."

He looked up at Lu Xunhuan and continued, "The Wuji Sect leader stood up and berated Junior Brother Lu, asking him what he wanted to do. Junior Brother Lu didn't respond and quickly attacked, striking the Wuji Sect leader in the neck with a fatal blow."

"After killing the Wuji Sect's leader, Junior Brother Lu quickly filled the pit with soil."

"The next morning, when we dug out the Wuji Sect leader, he was already dead."

After Senior Brother Hao finished speaking, the man in his forties asked the others, "Is this the case? Did you all see Lu Xunhuan kill someone with your own eyes?"

The others nodded, "Yes, yes, we hid far away and saw it with our own eyes."

The man in his forties turned to look at Lu Xunhuan: "So many people saw you kill someone, do you have anything to say?"

Lu Xun Huan sneered softly, "Brother Hao, you said I killed the Wuji Sect leader. May I ask what weapon I used?"

The man in his forties also asked, "Yes, what kind of weapon did he use?"

Brother Hao's forehead was already covered with sweat. He lowered his head and said, "Brother Lu transformed his palm into a knife and slashed at the throat of the Wuji Sect leader with the edge of his palm."

The man in his forties turned around, picked up Lu Xunhuan's right hand and examined it. "Based on the bruise on the Wuji Sect leader's neck, it seems quite plausible that he struck him with the edge of his palm."

He let go of Lu Xunhuan's hand: "Lu Xunhuan, do you have anything else to say?"

Lu Xun Huan smiled bitterly and said, "As the saying goes, three people make a tiger. How can I explain clearly what these ten or so people are accusing me of? However, I truly know nothing about how the Wuji Sect's leader died. I hope the Immortal Fellows Association will uphold the principles of fairness and justice and investigate the truth."

The man in his forties showed dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Are you questioning whether we are shielding the bad guys and deliberately using you as a scapegoat?"

Lu Xunhuan said, "I didn't mean that."

The man in his forties said, "We will continue our investigation, but we have to lock you up first to prevent you from escaping."

After an incense stick of time, Lu Xunhuan was taken to the small dungeon of Dengtian Gate.

The so-called dungeon was also built in a cave. From the outside to the inside, there were only six cells.

After he was locked in one of the cells, the dungeon door was tightly closed. Inside, only a dim oil lamp and a musty smell filled his nose to keep him company.

After thinking for a while, he calmed down.

Will the Immortal Friends Association take his life immediately?

It shouldn't be that hasty.

They came out to investigate the affairs between the immortal sects, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits.

They would not take Lu Xunhuan's life easily before finding out the truth about how he improved so quickly.

The man in his forties lay down in the pit yesterday, simply because he wanted to feel whether there was really any fairy air in the pit.

Sister Qiao took Lu Xunhuan to a secluded place and bluntly gave him three choices.

If Sister Qiao is really the daughter of the president of the Central Province branch of the Immortal Friends Association, then her decision-making power is actually greater than that of the man in his forties.

In other words, if you can deal with Sister Qiao, your life will be safe.

But how could Lu Xunhuan be satisfied with just saving his life?

The leader invited outsiders, under the pretext of a duel, but in fact he had killed the former Lu Xunhuan.

How can we keep such a hateful person?

Besides, the old man had been suffering from his master's wife for a long time, and she was his savior. If she hadn't dug him out, he didn't know whether he could survive.

He felt that not allowing his master's wife to be free was not enough to repay her for saving his life.

He sat in the cell, closed his eyes, and thought hard.

How can I win over Sister Qiao without revealing the superb method of cultivating immortals?

As long as we can win over Sister Qiao, the key figure, the rest of the things will be easy. Just do it according to the plan.

But this method is really hard to think of.

What Sister Qiao wants is a method for him to improve quickly, and she will only help him after he benefits from it.

Apart from this, how else can I win her over?

I don’t know how long I sat in the prison, but the dungeon door opened and a strong light from outside shone in.

Lu Xunhuan opened his eyes and turned his head, taking a moment to adjust to the dazzling light. In the light at the dungeon entrance, he saw Sister Qiao's graceful figure.

Even by the light...

He saw the shape of light, it was beautiful, so beautiful that it made his heart beat fast.

Sister Qiao didn't know that Lu Xunhuan saw the shape of the light under the bright light at the prison door.

Because the dungeon smelled so musty, she even stood at the door for a while to adjust.

So much so that Lu Xunhuan admired the beautiful shape of the light for a long time.

That vague, hazy feeling is very seductive.

It makes people feel that everything is so beautiful, as if being in jail is not painful at all.

When Sister Qiao had almost adjusted, she closed the dungeon door, walked forward, looked at Lu Xunhuan, and asked, "What have you thought about it?"

Lu Xun Huan smiled slightly: "You are quite good at making something out of nothing."

Sister Qiao shook her head. "We're not making this up. Yesterday, we went to visit your master, and he sent you away. He then said with his own mouth that you'd killed someone. Later, we investigated further, and over ten people testified that they saw you kill someone."

Lu Xun Huan sighed and said, "It's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime. It seems that Ji An's murder of me was no accident."

Sister Qiao smiled slightly: "Yes, this is an important tool for you to overturn the case, but..."

She unlocked the cell door and walked in: "Have you thought about it?"