It was bright and the mist in the forest enveloped everything, adding a hint of mystery.

The group of people led by Wen Zixing temporarily settled in a valley. The terrain here is flat, with an exit on the east and west sides, both offense and defense.

At this moment, more than half of the people in the team were gathered outside a tent, chattering non-stop.

The disciple who had just returned from picking wild fruits leaned over with curiosity, looked at his companion who was constantly pushing forward, and asked with a worried look: "The one living inside is the Immortal Master Mingxu. You are so arrogant, be careful that the Immortal Master will come out to trouble you later!"

The perverse temper of the Immortal Lord Mingxu is known to everyone in Xuanyang Sect, and the person who offended him will end up even more miserable.

One of them looked back at him with contempt in his eyes: "You don't know yet. Immortal Mingxu was assassinated last night and is seriously injured and unconscious. Immortal Master wants to punish us, and he has to wait until he wakes up."

The disciple who asked about it was shocked: "Xuanyang Sect is a hundred miles away. Who dares to attack the Immortal Master Mingxu here?"

Another person joined the conversation in a familiar way: "I heard that the murderer is Xie Yindeng, the only direct disciple under the Immortal Master Mingxu! Xie Yindeng came back in the middle of the night last night. Despite the obstruction of the boy under the Immortal Master Mingxu, he insisted on breaking in. As a result, this happened."

"That's right, who would have thought of it?"

"You guys tell me, is Xie Yindeng a demon? He dares to commit such a rebellious act as a master!"

Everyone said something and said something, and the outside of the tent started to clamor.

And in the tent, the air was suffocating.

In just one night, the luxurious bathhouse, the huge study and the luxurious bedroom all disappeared, leaving only a carved large bed, two chairs, and a wooden shelf for washing.

Xie Yindeng and Shi seemed to kneel side by side on the ground, with four disciples holding sharp swords standing around, as if they were guarding against them to take action.

Just in front of them, there was a large carved bed standing horizontally, Shen Wang lay unconsciously on it, and a disciple of the medicine practitioner was taking his pulse.

Wen Zixing stood beside the bed with his hands behind his back. When the disciple of Medicine Cultivation finished diagnosis, he immediately asked: "Junior Brother Li, how are you? How is the injury of the Immortal Lord Mingxu? When will he wake up?"

The disciple of Medicine Cultivation looks handsome and is named Li Jing. He is the best among the new generation of outer disciples. He has only been three months into the beginning and his cultivation level is already in the late stage of foundation building.

He is cheerful by nature and loves to stand up for justice. After hearing what Zixing said, he immediately said sternly: "Reply to Senior Brother, Immortal Lord Mingxu's injuries are very serious! The Immortal Lord not only has external injuries, but also has a very poisonous body. If you don't find the antidote quickly, the Immortal Lord may have life worries!"

"The person who attacked this time was vicious. Even if I could give it an antidote, it would take several days. I can't guarantee whether the Immortal Master Mingxu can survive until that time."

Wen Zixing's expression changed drastically. He turned his head to look at Xie Yindeng and Shi Wanruo. Seeing that the two of them were still indifferent, he said angrily: "At this point, you still refuse to hand over the antidote? If Immortal Master Mingxu has a good look, you don't want to live!"

Xie Yindeng raised his hand to his forehead, bowed to Wen Zixing solemnly, and explained: "Senior Brother Wen, I did not poison it. It is an accident that the master is unconscious. If you don't believe it, I can swear with the demon of my heart."

Seeing this, Shi Wanruo quickly swore: "It seems that she has never taken action, please let me know my senior brother Wen!"

Wen Zixing sneered coldly, making her teeth itchy, "Ha! Junior Sister Shi didn't do it myself, I can understand. Xie Yindeng, after you and Immortal Master Mingxu were alone for a night, the Immortal Master was seriously injured and unconscious. If the murderer was not you, then tell me who the murderer was?"

Ning Sheng was the first person to discover something strange, and he kept in the tent from beginning to end.

He was upset and blamed himself, and kept kneeling beside the bed, his face turned pale and his eyes were dull.

After hearing what Zixing said, Ning Sheng turned his head and stared at Xie Yindeng, his eyes full of anger and hatred: "The Immortal Master Wen is right. Xie Yindeng, Master has always treated you well, why did you take this harsh action? As soon as I entered the door this morning, I saw you dragging your master to destroy the body. What else do you want to argue!"

As he said that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at "Chen Wang", his face full of pain: "Master, it's all Ning Sheng's fault. If I insist on not letting her in, you won't have any trouble!"

Wen Zixing looked at Ning Sheng in pain, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, comforted him, "Ning Sheng, this is not your fault, don't blame yourself too much."

Xie Yindeng was very unfair, and the degree of unfairness was not inferior to Dou E. When she thought of what happened last night, she was not very good.

After she left the big bell that had been transformed into a scabbard, she found that something was wrong. It was only an hour after the clock, and it was already dawn outside, and the decorations in the tent became ordinary, and they directly changed from a luxury house to a simple house.

Because the power of the inkstone is too terrifying, Zong Zheng never woke up again after fainting.

Xie Yindeng originally wanted to drag him to the bed so that no one suddenly broke in and caused unnecessary misunderstandings.

Unexpectedly, she had just tried hard and before she could drag Zong Zheng, Ning Sheng broke in. After the two of them looked at each other, a harsh scream resounded throughout the camp.

What happened next is what everyone saw.

Xie Yindeng was regarded as the murderer, and Shi Wanruo also broke through Chen Wang's tent last night, so she was naturally classified as an accomplice. Both of them were taken to the tent for interrogation.

When he was in Xuanyang Sect, Wen Zixing had a gentle attitude towards Xie Yindeng and would guide her to practice from time to time.

But since Chen Huang started to act in a bad mood and repeatedly delayed the speed of the team, Wen Zixing slowly alienated Xie Yindeng and even hated her a little.

Last night, after Wen Zixing brought Yaoyao who was separated from her parents, his attitude towards her became even worse and he had no good expression at all.

Xie Yindeng didn't expect Wen Zixing to listen to her explanation, but just wanted Zong Zheng to wake up quickly. Even if he was fake, he would definitely not find anything strange with his face without her.

Her legs were sore when she knelt. She was about to move, and by the way, she looked at Zong Zheng's situation, and a shadow cast on her head.

Xie Yindeng raised his head and saw Li Jing, who was taking Zong Zheng's pulse, standing in front of her, looking down at her from a high point, her handsome face was covered with frost.

He spoke coldly, mocking in a tone: "Thank you, your methods are still as despicable as ever!"

Sorry, is she very familiar with him?!

Xie Yindeng blinked gently, looking quite confused. Listening to Li Jing's familiar tone, could he have some unknown origins with the original owner...

Shi Wanruo, who was kneeling beside her, also looked at the two of them with surprise. In the end, she couldn't help but feel curious. She reached out to pull Xie Yindeng's sleeve and stared at her, as if questioning her: "Sister Xie, look at you pretending to be serious on the surface, but you are not as good as me in private, and take the opportunity to hook up with a pretty boy!"

Xie Yindeng ignored Shi Wanruo's joke and looked at Li Jing with a calm face, "Junior Brother Li, you are Yao Xiu, I am Yao Xiu too. Do you dare to make a bet with me?"


Chapter completed!