What do you rely on me for?
I'm not a fortune teller who knows how to tell fortunes.
When everyone in the Taoist sect saw this, they all reacted.
Everyone hurriedly gathered in front of Ye Qingyun.
"Please help Mr. Ye to find out the real culprit who killed Taizhenzi!"
"Master Ye! Our Taoist sect can only rely on you!"
"Please also ask Mr. Ye to take action!"
Everyone seems to regard Ye Qingyun as their last hope.
Ye Qingyun was completely confused.
What on earth have I done to make you Taoist priests have the illusion that I, Ye Qingyun, am very powerful?
Now even if the saint is dead, do I, Ye Qingyun, have to investigate?
How virtuous and capable am I?
"Uh, that's about it"
Ye Qingyun was about to speak, but Mu Yangzi became excited.
"Since Mr. Ye is willing to help, I think the cause of Uncle Taizhenzi's death will soon come to light!"
"Yes, yes! Master Ye will take action, there will be absolutely no problem."
"We will fully cooperate with Mr. Ye and find out the truth as soon as possible!"
Ye Qingyun ""
I haven’t fucking spoken yet.
"Master Ye."
The old fishing man also looked at Ye Qingyun.
"Taizhenzi was Lao Chan's old friend. His death made Lao Chan very sad."
"But I am a Confucian after all, so I shouldn't interfere too much in Taoist affairs. I hope Mr. Ye can find out the truth for me!"
"No matter what, we can't let Tai Zhenzi die in an unknown way."
Having said this, the old fisherman cupped his fists and bowed to Ye Qingyun.
"I hope Mr. Ye can help the Taoist sect and find out the cause of Taizhenzi's death!"
Seeing the old fisherman bowing to Ye Qingyun, everyone present looked solemn.
Pay homage to the saint!
This is no joke.
Ordinary people simply cannot afford to pay homage to a saint.
You will be counterattacked by the power of the great avenue on the spot, and you will be considered lucky even if your cultivation is completely ruined.
If you don't do it right, you will die immediately.
And what about Ye Qingyun?
Being bowed to by an old fisherman like this is nothing.
There is no sign of any backlash from the power of the avenue.
"It seems that Mr. Ye's cultivation is indeed profound and unpredictable. Being worshiped by a saint will have no effect on him. At least he must have a cultivation level in the saint realm!"
Many people said secretly in their hearts.
The old man fishing was not deliberately testing, and he had no intention of harming Ye Qingyun in this way.
He simply begged Ye Qingyun to investigate the matter.
As for the avenue’s backlash?
joke!
The old fishing man had seen "Ye Qingyun" in white with his own eyes. How could he hurt Ye Qingyun in the slightest with his bow?
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
I was really embarrassed to refuse.
after all.
When I encountered trouble outside Xuanyuan Ancient City before, the Taoists spared no effort to help me support the situation.
The old fishing man could have stayed out of the matter, but he personally came forward to help him reconcile with the military strategists.
Count it up.
Ye Qingyun can be regarded as owing a favor to the Taoist family and the old fisherman.
"I, Ye, should do my best in this matter."
Ye Qingyun had no choice but to bite the bullet and said.
Seeing that Ye Qingyun agreed, the old fisherman bowed deeply again.
Then he returned to the island in the middle of the lake alone.
As the old man fishing himself said, as a Confucian saint, it is not easy to interfere too much in Taoist affairs.
But Ye Qingyun is different.
He is not a member of a hundred families, but he has dignity wherever he goes.
Therefore, there was no sense of violation when Ye Qingyun got involved in this matter.
"Mr. Ye, where should we start investigating first?"
Mu Yangzi asked cautiously.
Ye Qingyun pretended to be deep in thought.
But I didn't have a clue in my heart.
How the hell am I supposed to check this?
Not even a body.
If there was a corpse, I could at least pretend to do an autopsy.
How can this be fixed?
In the past, Ye Qingyun decided to rely on deception to fool him.
But this time.
> This matter is of great importance, and Ye Qingyun is not a person without sense of measure.
You can't fool around this time.
You should be more serious and help a group of Taoist people as much as possible.
Ye Qingyun looked at the Taoists present.
"Since Xiaoyaozi is in retreat, we have to find Shengxiaozi first."
After everyone heard this, they all looked at Qing Yangzi, the master of Yuxu Palace.
Because Sheng Xiaozi is a saint who was born in Yuxu Palace.
If anyone can contact Sheng Xiaozi, it is Qingyangzi who is the master of Yuxu Palace.
Qingyangzi's face looked a little unpleasant.
His mood was similar to that of Chang Qingzi.
They didn't believe that a saint from their own family would kill Taizhenzi.
But now I have no clue.
Only by contacting Sheng Xiaozi can we possibly know more.
To be continued...