Chapter 893 The Real Murderer Naturally Surfaced

"I have no interest in your Xie family's property. My only request is to clear my senior brother's name and restore my Emei reputation." Li Jun curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

How big can the Xie family's industry be?

Can it be compared to the Pantheon?

For a family in a small world, no matter how terrible the family capital is, it is still limited. As the master of the Pantheon, how can he take the Xie family's property seriously?

Xie Junhao said firmly: "Okay, you and I have a gentleman's agreement. If you can find my drawings, I will personally pour tea for your senior brother to apologize."

The conversation changed and he continued: "However, if you don't find my drawings, then Emei must give me an explanation!"

Li Jun nodded.

"Junior brother!" Qi Lingyun pulled Li Jun's sleeve, feeling quite uneasy, and whispered in his ear: "I don't know who stole this guy's drawings. We have no clue, where can we find them?"

Li Jun said calmly: "I'm just looking for a blueprint. What clues do you need?"

It's not like he's looking for the true soul of the Inanimate Mother. It's just a blueprint, and he won't hide himself. It's not difficult to find it at all.

Thinking of this, Li Jun waved his hand and said: "Senior sister, there is no need to worry, I am only sure."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Jun point his finger, and a golden light shot out, condensing into a point in front of him.

Then Li Jun raised his hand and pinched the light spot. With a stroke of his index finger and thumb, the light spot stretched into a line.

Then, the other hand raised up, pinched the golden thread with two fingers, and made another stroke with two fingers, and the golden thread spread out into four points, forming a surface.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, Qi Lingyun's complexion changed slightly, and there was hesitation in his eyes. After a moment, as if he thought of something, he said in surprise: "This is the ancient Yi that has been lost for tens of thousands of years!"

There are three types of Yi: Lianshan, Guizang and Zhou Yi.

The so-called ancient Yi is the Lianshan Yi and Gui Zang Yi. The Lianshan Yi belongs to the innate Yi, which is represented by dots. The dots are connected to form lines to form patterns and hexagrams.

Legend has it that there are thirty-six thousand and five hundred hexagrams in the Ancient Book of Changes, which coincide with the destiny of heaven and earth. The ancient Holy Emperor calculated the heaven and earth based on the Ancient Book of Changes, and there was no deviation at all.

However, this kind of ancient Yi has been lost for a long time. What is spread today is the extremely condensed Houtian Yi, that is, the Zhou Yi.

Zhouyi's reasoning is relatively macroscopic and difficult to be precise. Unless one masters all the principles of mathematics and mathematics in Zhouyi to the extreme, it will be impossible to predict the real future with every hexagram and mistake.

"Gu Yi?" After hearing Qi Lingyun's words, Li Jun smiled slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Sister, please continue reading."

Having said this, Li Jun flicked his finger and clicked on the plane formed by the four golden light spots.

Suddenly, white mist was seen pouring out from four points, intertwining instantly to form a white background. At the same time, a lifelike picture began to appear on the white plane.

Qi Lingyun looked surprised, staring at the picture on the plane, feeling like thunder in his heart, but he didn't know what method Li Jun used.

On the other hand, Xie Junhao, who was on the side, saw the picture appearing on the plane, his eyes showed thinking, and suddenly his expression was shocked, and he said:

"I read in a classical book years ago that it is said that there were immortals in ancient times. The immortals had magical powers, which they called the art of mirroring the sky. They could see reality and stage scenes that happened in the objective world.

"Could it be that this is what you used?"

Xie Junhao looked surprised and uncertain.

Li Jun nodded.

"You are right, this is indeed the art of mirroring the sky." Li Jun said.

I added something in my mind, the Jingtian Technique and my deduction method are just different in name. As for the effect, they are the same.

"I didn't expect that my junior brother could even master the methods of an immortal. I admire him so much!" Qi Lingyun said with admiration on his face.

If Xie Junhao didn't explain what kind of magical power the Jingtian Technique was, Qi Lingyun had never even heard of it, so it was naturally impossible for him to master it.

However, after hearing that it was an immortal method, Qi Lingyun was not an idiot. He immediately realized that the methods used by Li Jun were extraordinary and definitely not comparable to his own.

With my own abilities, I am afraid that I will not be able to master such methods in this life.

How could there not be huge waves in my heart?

The remaining two girls, Li Yingqi and Zhou Qingyun, were also looking at the scene playing in front of Li Jun with shock on their faces.

The content on the screen was played at an extremely fast speed. Except for Li Jun, the remaining people could not see it clearly, let alone understand it.

In less than half a stick of incense, the picture finished playing.

Li Jun raised his hand and clapped it, and the plane composed of four light spots disappeared.

Calm returned to the room again.

Li Jun's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Do you have a nephew?" Li Jun suddenly spoke and asked.

Xie Junhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, my master accepted a senior brother, who later accepted a disciple. Does this matter have anything to do with my senior brother's disciple?"

"I saw that he stole your drawings." Li Jun said.

Xie Junhao said: "This is impossible. My senior brother lives in the Central Plains, more than 10,000 miles away from here, and has never been in contact with me at all. Moreover, my senior brother's disciples have not visited me recently. How could he steal my blueprints?"

"I haven't been here recently. Have you been here before?"

"I came here three years ago."

"Then send someone to look for your nephew. He is currently in Zifeng City, about two hundred miles away from here." Li Jun said.

Hearing these words, Xie Junhao looked hesitant. However, seeing Li Jun's sure look, Xie Junhao was a little unsure. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to take a look."

Say it.

Then he saw a male puppet wearing green clothes walking towards the prison.

Zifeng City is not very far from Jinliu Town, only two hundred miles away. The green-clothed puppet has the cultivation level of Sanqing Realm and returned to Xie Mansion in less than half a day.

At this time, Xie Junhao had released Yan Renying and was entertaining Li Jun and others in the living room.

Xie Junhao looked happy when he saw the puppet coming back.

Then he saw the puppet walking up to Xie Junhao and taking out a piece of parchment.

Xie Junhao unfolded it and looked overjoyed.

What is reflected in the picture is exactly his hard work, a magical and ever-changing machine diagram!

Xie Junhao was obsessed with puppetry and spent his whole life studying puppets. The puppets he created were no different from human beings except that they had no thoughts.

When the magical blueprint was stolen, Xie Junhao was like a thunderbolt, and he was so frightened that three of his souls lost two of them on the spot. Just in time, Yan Renying and Zhou Qingyun sneaked into Xie's house and were noticed by Xie Junhao.

Naturally, these two people were regarded as thieves who stole the blueprints by Xie Junhao.

Little did he know that there was someone else who stole the blueprints. It was just a misunderstanding that Yan Renying and Zhou Qingyun were regarded as thieves.

"I'm finally back, I'm finally back..." Xie Junhao held the drawings in his hands and murmured to himself, bursting into tears of joy.