After landing, he kept struggling on the ground, and his screams had changed in tone - his lower body was corroded by red light, and from the waist down, there were many bones.

"Ah—" Yin Wushuang screamed while covering his mouth, suddenly closed his eyes and fell into Yin Cangshan's arms.

Although the others were not frightened like her, they were not much better. At this time, they didn't even have the time to talk to each other. They are all people who are cultivating truth, and they must kill evil spirits on weekdays. No one has ever seen a bit of flesh and blood. What they are afraid of is not the death of this person, but the fear of Red Lotus.

Just like their fear of Chi Yan before.

Yin Cangshan was also frightened enough, and trembled: "My daughter is not feeling well... I'm sorry, sorry." As he said, he picked up Yin Wushuang and ran downstairs very quickly.

Naturally, no one stopped him at this time, because many people also wanted to flee.

Just after Yin Cangshan ran out in three or two steps, the people struggling on the ground finally stopped moving and had no breath.

Yan Zhifei's face was solemn: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go too."

Xia Zhiqi and Xie Zhiwei looked at each other and nodded.

When the King of Kyushu was about to stop him, he glanced at Mu Kui who was indifferent to him, took a deep breath, and slowly stepped back a little. He turned his head to the side, but there was a trace of murder in his eyes.

Xie Zhiwei could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but when he was about to leave with Yan Zhifei, he found that Mu Hao also followed him. He turned his head and said, "Comfort your father first, you don't have to worry about it for the teacher."

Mu Qian was arrogant and domineering for a long time, but faced Xie Zhiwei with an aggrieved expression: "But Master is going..."

When Xie Zhiwei saw him like this, he couldn't help sighing: "Stretch out your hand."

Mu Qi stretched out his hand and looked at him inexplicably. Xie Zhiwei took something out of his sleeve, injected a little spiritual power into it, and the withered yellow thing instantly returned to green.

Mu Qi took a look, his nose suddenly sour.

It was the wicker that withered with Xie Zhiwei's death. Later, he had a hallucination, and when he woke up, he found that Xie Zhiwei was gone and the box was empty.

But it was picked up by the master, and has been... preserved?

Xie Zhiwei solemnly re-tied him on his wrist, keeping his voice as low as possible: "I will come to you again when this disturbance subsides. However, you can also find me by means of a dream, right?"

Mu Qian nodded vigorously, suppressing the damp heat in his eyes: "Disciple obeys."

Xie Zhiwei smiled at him and walked into the Taoist crowd.

Mu Qi had been watching the Dao Sect people leave, and then he turned around reluctantly. His expression was extremely cold at this moment. He whispered to the others who were staying in the inn tremblingly: "Get out."

Everyone couldn't get what they wanted, and they rushed to run out. After a while, only the father and son were left in the huge inn hall.

Mu Qi slightly flicked his sleeves, the door was closed, and then the white lotus brilliance burst into a barrier, enclosing the place tightly.

Mu Hao said to the king of Kyushu: "There are some things that I have to clarify with my father today."

Chapter 111 Vulnerability

In order to prevent the King of Kyushu or someone else from causing trouble again, Xie Zhiwei and his party temporarily left the capital and found a small shop to settle down. During this period, Xie Zhiwei and Yan Zhifei shared their information in one place.

Only then did he know that this storm was not accidental.

Chu Zhi disappeared in Feihua Town, and the disciples were so anxious that they searched for two more days to no avail. A few clever people realized that something was wrong. His master had never been injured so badly, and he almost disappeared out of thin air under their noses. There is also a second uncle who was resurrected from the dead, but even the master does not know the details. All kinds of unusual things made them dare not hide them, and they hurriedly returned to Daozong to report to Yan Zhifei.

The more Yan Zhifei listened, the more bizarre it became. It was no trivial matter for Chu Zhi to break his arm, not to mention that these little disciples also mentioned "Second Master" unanimously. He was still hesitating, and he was about to let Xia Zhiqi go down the mountain to inquire. Unexpectedly, just one day, someone inserted a sword on the mountain gate.

A piece of paper was strung on the sword, and it was roughly written that Chu Zhi was imprisoned in the palace of Kyushu, and his life was at stake. The signature is actually Xie Zhiwei.

Although it wasn't Xie Zhiwei's handwriting, Yan Zhifei's doubts grew. After all, after Mu Hao and Qiu Chongyun left that day, Xie Zhiwei's grave was empty, and the people from the Demon Sect couldn't explain anything. Regardless of whether Xie Zhiwei was dead or alive, Yan Zhifei felt that it was necessary to go to the Kyushu Palace in person to ask clearly.

Unexpectedly, it was not only his Daozong family who came to the door, but also Lu Wen's group.

Unexpectedly, the King of Kyushu simply admitted that Chu Zhi was in his house. But if you want to know that he is safe and sound, Daozong has to follow him to the inn. But how could Yan Zhifei be so fooled? At his insistent request, the King of Kyushu allowed him to stand outside the prison and see Chu Zhishi and Tantai Meng from a distance. Yan Zhifei wanted to rob someone at the time, but there was a barrier outside the prison, and he knew he couldn't succeed at all.

At this time, the King of Kyushu said again that he was asked to go to the inn just to meet Xie Zhiwei. Therefore, if Yan Zhifei obeyed the request of the King of Kyushu, he would be able to keep Chu Zhi temporarily safe, and secondly, he would still be able to see Xie Zhiwei.

Even if the King of Kyushu was lying to him at this time, he would have no choice under the circumstances.

Who knows, actually see Xie Zhiwei in the end.

But Yan Zhifei's mood is very complicated - Lu Wenwen and Xie Zhiwei have a deep holiday. This person is also considered smart. He doesn't look for bad luck here in Daozong, and only talks to the King of Kyushu behind the scenes on the way. The voice deliberately spread to the Dao Sect just right to add to the block. Xia Zhiqi stepped forward to reason a few times, and then she calmed down.

Therefore, Yan Zhifei would drive him away immediately after recognizing Xie Zhiwei at first sight.

This is the rush into the trap.

Xie Zhiwei and Yan Zhifei caught two suspicious points. One, who inserted the piece of paper into the Daozong Mountain Gate. Second, few people know about Hei Lian, let alone that Lu Zhanyun's madness is related to Hei Lian. Who told Lu Wen?

With a flash of inspiration, Xie Zhiwei told Yan Zhifei about the tomb robber.

Yan Zhifei raised his eyebrows: "That is to say, I still don't know who the gold lord who asked them to dig the grave is?"

"Not bad." Xie Zhiwei pondered, "At this time, Mao Zi and Lao Du were brutally murdered again. I think it was the gold master who killed it."

"Only this statement can be explained." Xia Zhiqi also said, "The king of Kyushu blindly framed the second senior brother today, which is really suspicious. Could it be that he is the gold master?"

"There is no evidence, so don't make assumptions." Yan Zhifei's face was solemn, "Zhiwei, fortunately your apprentice has not lost his conscience, so he will bear it for you, otherwise... I know Zhiwei, why don't you come and see me first? Me? But hiding?"

Because at that time was afraid of death! Although think about it now, it’s actually not bad to go back to Daozong directly, and didn’t see much help for the plot when ran around.

Anyway, the male protagonist is a bend.

Xie Zhiwei coughed and was about to say something when he heard Yan Zhifei say: "That's right, you are concerned about your apprentice, so naturally go to see him first. Today, he has protected you in every possible way, which is considered good and rewarding. But you remember If you live, you still have to focus on Taoism.”

"Yes, Senior Brother." Xie Zhi let out a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhifei was only half right, it wasn't that he couldn't let go of the male protagonist at that time, but he couldn't let go of the plot at that time.

Xie Zhiwei took the time to open the system and clicked on the dialog box.

The grass python hero answered excitedly: "Idol, are you done?"

Xie Zhiwei's face darkened: "Finish your uncle!"

"Cough, it looks like it's over..." the grass python hero said slowly, "It's been four days, idol you... um... okay."

Xie Zhiwei sneered: "Is it possible, four days? Can the male lead last that long?"

The grass python hero was excited: "Of course! Not to mention four days, ten days is not a problem! Don't forget that this is a stallion, talented! In the original book, it was the first time that my sister and I didn't need to read the textbook. know how to do it!"