Chapter 759 Strange Situation

Although he said he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, Liu Qinghuan still paid more attention and quietly wrapped a ray of consciousness around Duan Wuqing. But for several days, Duan Qingqing was either patrolling inside and outside the sect, or staying in his own residence without any movement at all.

When he didn't move, Liu Qinghuan ignored him for the time being and really began to enjoy this grand Taoist meeting. Every day, he would go to the competition arena to watch the battle, or go to other competition locations to watch others refining elixirs or weapons, and wait for a few days. The future dojo begins.

Seeing those low-level monks fighting vigorously, he could not help but feel a little itchy sometimes.

After transforming into a god, Liu Qinghuan clearly felt the constraints brought by the small world. Some small spells were fine, but whenever he used the Fusheng Sword and Taiyi Shuanglinggu, when a certain limit was reached, the weak space would be torn. Risk of rupture.

Even the Taoist magical powers he learned when he transformed into a god can only be used to see if other people have evil spirits, or to see if there are any wandering spirits around.

A fusion of the Tao, the reincarnation of life and death, life is like a trapped net, death is like a silent abyss, life and death are snatched, but in just a thought, it is a pity that Liu Qinghuan is temporarily unable to use it.

A few days later, the most important Taoist temple of this Taoist gathering finally began, and the Shaoyang Sect finally opened its gates to outside monks.

This is the first time Liu Qinghuan has entered the Shaoyang Sect. Different from the fairyland and majestic sect environment of the Wenshi Sect, the Shaoyang Sect has another grand atmosphere, with numerous palaces on the stretching Shaoyang Mountain and stone walls. The traces of moss covering the walls tell the long history of this large sect.

The Shaoyang Sect has indeed spent a lot of effort this time. The people invited to give lectures and discussions are all famous monks. There are several Taoist temples corresponding to different cultivation realms every day, attracting countless people to Shaoyang Mountain.

"...I can always quell my desires, and my mind will be calm, my mind will be clear, and my spirit will be pure. Naturally, the six desires will not arise, and the three poisons will be eliminated. Therefore, those who cannot, because their hearts are not clear, and their desires are not quelled..."

On the Taoist platform, a Nascent Soul cultivator closed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly. The people sitting cross-legged below were all attentive, listening in a mesmerizing way.

Although Liu Qinghuan has become a god and his own way is solid and settled, he does not refuse to listen to other people's ways and understand his own way from them. However, these were more helpful to Mu Yinyin. Even if he was not interested in listening, he still had to accompany him.

But today, he was a little distracted. His eyes flicked across the spacious hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, and fell on an ordinary-looking female cultivator in the crowd.

Unexpectedly, there was a Taoist fellow of the same level who had the same leisure intentions as him. If he guessed correctly, the female cultivator should be Hua Yan who had hidden her identity.

In addition, there was another person in this dojo that caught his attention. That person was sitting in the corner, holding a gorgeous folding fan. He looked like a jade tree in the wind, handsome and unrestrained. He looked like a wealthy young man, but the atmosphere was condensed. He didn't say anything, but there was still a faint evil aura.

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself, not knowing who this person was, which made him confused for a moment.

When the sermon ended and the crowd dispersed outside the hall, Liu Qinghuan pulled Mu Yinyin and deliberately took a step behind, but the young man didn't look away and went to look after himself without pausing.

Hua Yan came over and said with a full smile: "Taoist friend Qingmu has recently been promoted to a new level. Instead of consolidating his cultivation in the sect, he took his Taoist companions to enjoy the distant mountains and rivers. It is really enviable."

Liu Qinghuan also smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Hua Yan is joking, the Tao cannot be accomplished in one day, it must be cultivated slowly."

The three of them walked out of the hall together, and Hua Yan asked again: "You are also here to wait for Hong to leave the dojo? That old guy is very interesting and will not come out until a few days later. However, he is cultivating the Qingxu Tao, so he can still hear it. One listen.”

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised: "The Qingxu Tao practiced by Hong Li? If he is careless and pure, then his temperament..."

Hua Yan curled his lips: "You have never seen his temper before. He was really explosive and would kill people at every turn. He and Wu Qi are brothers. Because of this temperament, Wu Qi detained him to practice Qingxu Dao. It’s getting better.”

After chatting for a few words, Hua Yan said that he had an appointment with someone else and they parted ways.

Mu Yinyin sighed: "It seems that there are a lot of people coming to this Taoist meeting. I wonder if there will be any great monks coming in the next few days."

"Maybe." Liu Qinghuan said: "It can be seen from the past few interactions that Wanhujie's operations are inefficient and involve many people. Before things progress, everyone is idle."

The two walked hand in hand down the mountain, and could see several disciples of the Shaoyang Sect at intervals, guiding the outside monks towards the mountain gate, and preventing anyone from running around in the Shaoyang Sect.

When they arrived outside the mountain gate, they met Yang Xing, a low-level monk who had passed by not long ago. They saw that there was no longer a cheerful smile on his face, but he was standing on a higher stone full of worry, looking for someone in the crowd. who.

Liu Qinghuan paused, walked over and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yang, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that it was him, Yang Xing said listlessly: "A friend of mine is missing. I've been looking for him for three days and still can't find him."

Liu Qinghuan looked deeply, someone is missing?

Mu Yinyin stepped forward and said, "Could he have left on his own? People come and go here every day, so he may have left on his own."

"Impossible!" Yang Xing said: "We have agreed to go to the Taoist temple together. He has been looking forward to the Taoist temple for a long time, and there is no way he will miss it! Besides, even if he leaves, he will say goodbye to us."

At this time, another low-level monk ran over. Yang Xing hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Are you looking for him?"

"No, I've been to several dojos and I haven't seen Brother Wang."

Yang Xing became even more anxious: "Where has that person gone? Has he really been tricked?"

The visitor calmed down, suddenly looked at Liu Qinghuan and Mu Yinyin warily, and remained silent.

Yang Xing waved his hand and said, "They are also my friends. Just say whatever you want."

It seemed that this man regarded everyone as a friend, even if he and Liu Mu only lived on the same road.

The visitor lowered his voice and said: "I just heard something. It seems that many people have disappeared in the past few days, silently. Even many people who were injured in the ring died inexplicably!"

"What!" Yang Xing exclaimed, "Isn't it possible?"

Liu Qinghuan frowned and asked, "What's going on? Please tell me in detail."

"That's right, didn't the people of the Shaoyang Sect carry away the injured people for treatment, but they all died. At first, everyone thought that those people were too seriously injured and could not survive. Later, one person went to find the person who beat his friend to death. The man wanted to take revenge, but the man said that he just used some powerful smoke, which could not kill anyone at all, and this was discovered. "

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but think of the golden elixir monk who passed out but was not seriously injured when he was carried off the stage when he saw Duan Wuqing.

He subconsciously sensed Duan Qingqing's location and found that he was walking around in the Shaoyang Sect, seemingly patrolling.

Mu Yinyin heard a message in her ear: "Duan Qingqing did it?"

"No." Liu Qinghuan also sent a message and replied: "He has a thread of my consciousness wrapped around him. There is no way he can escape my eyes and run to kill people without being noticed, unless..."

The two looked at each other.

"Unless he has help."

"Or a clone."

At this time, when Yang Xing heard the news, his face was full of anger. He shouted and immediately went to the Shaoyang Sect to ask for an explanation. His friend pulled him and persuaded him.

"What's the point of finding us? You and I are just casual cultivators with only Foundation Establishment cultivation, and we speak softly. If the Shaoyang Sect doesn't recognize it, there's nothing we can do, and we might even be beaten out by them."

"Could it be that Brother Wang's death was in vain?"

Yang Xing struggled and shouted loudly, attracting all the monks passing by to look over.

Liu Qinghuan saw that if he didn't stop him, he was afraid that he would attract the Shaoyang Sect disciples who were patrolling. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a gust of wind blew away. Yang Xing felt like he had been poured cold water on him, and he finally calmed down.

"It's not impossible to go to the Shaoyang Sect. The more you go to find people who have had the same experience, the better. If you go to ask for explanations, the chances of winning will be greater. The Taoist Dharma Conference is still going on, and most of the world of immortality has gathered. For this reason, the Shaoyang Sect does not dare to do anything to you blatantly."

After hearing this, Yang Xing and the others suddenly realized and ran to find someone excitedly.

Mu Yinyin was a little worried: "Qing Huan, if they go to trouble the Shaoyang Sect like this, will they be fine?"

Liu Qing said with a smile: "It's okay, the law does not blame everyone. Besides, I am a member of the Wenshi Sect, so I am happy to see the Shaoyang Sect in trouble."

Although he was laughing, Liu Qinghuan knew that the situation was becoming serious and strange, so he stared at Duan Qingwu even more closely.

However, Duan Qingqing seemed to be really innocent, and there was still no change.

Liu Qinghuan even walked around the Shaoyang Sect and the surrounding mountains, but couldn't find any clues.

However, before Yang Xing and the others could find everyone, Duan Wuqing died unexpectedly in broad daylight and in full view of the public!

The author is busy tomorrow, so I will stop updating for one day, and will make up for it with two updates the day after.