The elder of the White Crane Sect kept fanning the crowd and pointed the finger at Liu Wuxie.
When Dongxing Island was conquered, the White Crane Sect was the first to take the lead, and was willing to be the lackey of the Qianshan Sect.
"Liu Wuxie has been sitting on the hill. How could he be the one who took action?"
Most of the monks in the field were still sharp-eyed and stood up to refute.
The White Crane Sect has always had a bad reputation. In recent years, it has relied on relying on the Qianshan Sect to gain a firm foothold.
Yuan Fengshan and Elder Ao searched the five portraits but could not find the whereabouts of Ling Qiongmo.
The whole person seemed to have evaporated from the world.
If it was Liu Wuxie who took action, it would be impossible not to leave clues.
Various signs indicate that Ling Qiongmo disappeared out of thin air.
Except for the Immortal Emperor, it seems that no one can do this.
In desperation, Elder Ao and Yuan Fengshan walked out of the portrait.
Just now, in order to prove his innocence, Yuan Fengshan activated the formation in the portrait and asked Elder Ao to check it.
Since it was not the fault of the Yuan family, nor was Liu Wuxie the one who killed him, then where did Ling Qiongmo go?
Elder Ao returned to the martial arts arena, and the elder who came with him immediately came forward and asked:
"Have you found the whereabouts of Ling Qiongmo?"
"No!"
Elder Ao frowned. If he could not find the whereabouts of Ling Qiongmo, how would he explain to the sect leader when he went back?
The destruction of paintings is still going on.
Many monks got to the third painting and were completely overwhelmed by the lines and had to give up.
finally!
Only about a hundred people advance.
The disappearance of Ling Qiongmo caused a sensation throughout Juling City.
"Liu Wuxie, stand up for me."
Elder Ao swayed and landed next to Liu Wuxie, asking him to stand up and speak.
Liu Wuxie raised his head and glanced at Elder Ao, with a trace of disdain on his face.
"What advice does Elder Ao have?"
Liu Wuxie did not stand up, but looked at him with a smile.
"Hand over Ling Qiongmo, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Elder Ao showed a terrifying momentum and wanted to kill Liu Wuxie.
Xia Ru and Elder Kong have been standing by for a long time. If Elder Ao dares to take action, they will not sit idly by.
"It's really ridiculous. Which of your eyes saw me catching Ling Qiongmo?"
Liu Wuxie looked innocent.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at him, and he had been sitting on a hill, thousands of meters away from Ling Qiongmo.
How could he kill Ling Qiongmo since he couldn't mobilize the immortal energy or perform immortal magic.
"Don't try to pretend to be confused. You chased Ling Qiongmo all the way. Why did he disappear inexplicably in the fourth painting?"
Elder Ao had a murderous intention. If Xia Ru and Elder Kong hadn't been standing by, he would have taken action long ago.
"Then you should ask Ling Qiongmo. Maybe he can't figure it out on his own. It's not necessarily that he fell into a pit and buried himself alive."
Liu Wuxie shrugged, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and the angry Elder Ao looked ferocious.
He, a dignified immortal elder, was so angry at his junior.
The people around were amused by Liu Wuxie.
Just now Yuan Fengshan opened the restriction in the portrait. If Ling Qiongmo had been buried in the pit, he would have discovered it long ago.
The fact is that Ling Qiongmo is not in the portrait.
No one can be seen in life, no corpse in death.
"Very good. Since you are unwilling to hand it over, you will never leave the Giant City alive."
Elder Ao took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart.
Regardless of whether Ling Qiongmo was killed by Liu Wuxie or not, just because he had killed four Linglongtian disciples before, this blood feud was irreconcilable.
No sect would sit idly by and kill the sect disciples in front of the sect elders.
"As long as my legs grow on me, no one can stop me from wherever I want to go."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to them and continued to close his eyes and meditate.
After the painting was over, it was already early in the morning.
You need to rest for a while before proceeding to the last step.
The disappearance of Ling Qiongmo means that there is one less competitor in the final level.
The experts on the stage began to speculate, thinking that the championship must be born between Liu Wuxie, Jiang Yulang and Caviar.
With a flash of consciousness, Liu Wuxie came to the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
"Liu Wuxie, you dare to imprison me. If my ancestors find out, your life will be worse than death."
Countless magic chains tightly entangled Ling Qiongmo's body, making him unable to move.
The spiritual consciousness turned into its own body and stood in front of Ling Qiongmo.
"Are you curious why you are so familiar with me?"
Liu Wuxie was smiling. The more he looked like this, the more panicked Ling Qiongmo felt.
At this moment, Liu Wuxie looked harmless to humans and animals, but in Ling Qiongmo's eyes, he was nothing more than a tiger that eats people without spitting out bones.
"That's right. When I first saw you, I felt that you were very familiar. Who are you?"
Ling Qiongmo quickly calmed down and wanted to know why his consciousness told him that he knew Liu Wuxie, but he couldn't find any clues about Liu Wuxie from his memory.
"Then you should remember that we sent a clone to the mortal world a few years ago."
Liu Wuxie's face was still full of smile, wanting to see Ling Qiongmo's reaction.
"You...how do you know!"
Ling Qiongmo had a look of horror on his face.
A few years ago, he received news from the mortal world that the Lingqiong family had suffered a disaster.
He found his ancestor, opened a crack in the immortal world, and helped him return to the mortal world.
Since then, I have lost contact with my clone.
"Then do you remember what happened after arriving in the mortal world?"
Liu Wuxie had to make sure how much Ling Qiongmo knew.
Normally speaking, after the clone goes down, it is dead when it dies, which is not exactly the same as the clone projection.
The avatar is independent, has independent thinking, and only has some kind of connection with the main body.
Ling Qiongmo shook his head blankly. He only knew that the clone had been destroyed. As for what happened, he had no idea.
"Did you ascend from the mortal world?"
Ling Qiongmo's brain was running rapidly.
He has been in seclusion for the past few years, and he knows very well that he does not know Liu Wuxie.
Since Liu Wuxie knew that he had sent a clone to descend to the mortal world, there was only one possibility: Liu Wuxie ascended from the mortal world.
"You're pretty smart!"
Liu Wuxie praised him.
To be continued...