Twenty minutes later, the two followed the iron tower man to a cave.
Just after entering the cave, a young monk came out and shouted: "Your Majesty, have you found your senior brother? What happened to him?"
"He was killed." The man from the Iron Tower entered the cave with a curse and shouted: "Prepare the water mirror and let them identify him. I want to see who dared to kill me after eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard."
people."
After hearing the order, the young monk immediately reached out and scratched in the void, and a water mirror appeared on it. He faced Ye Xiong and asked: "Is the person who killed Senior Brother Bai a man or a woman?"
"Male." Ye Xiong replied.
"There are 379 friars registered here. How old are they?"
"I can't see very clearly, but my appearance is that he should be between thirty and forty years old."
The young monk quickly screened them and said after a moment: "There are a total of 190 people suitable for the age group. What are the other characteristics?"
"He is a little over 1.7 meters tall, a Taoist cultivator, he uses a sword, and by the way, he has long hair."
Ye Xiong said seriously, his expression unchanged, but actually he was panicking inside.
If the conditions he mentioned are not met, we will be in big trouble.
When Lin Xueshuang took action, there were many sword marks around him. He could only name the sword cultivator. He was more than 1.7 meters tall, which was the average height of most cultivators. At this age, there were also many. He only hoped that he could
Use this method to find a shield.
The young monk started operating, and after a moment, a figure appeared on the water mirror.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair flowing, and his imposing manner.
Seeing this person, the man from the Iron Tower looked a little ugly.
"Jian Wuhen, it's you." The man from the Iron Tower gritted his teeth.
"Senior, who is this person?" Ye Xiong asked guiltily.
"His name is Jian Wuhen. He is a sword cultivator. His cultivation is half a step beyond the tribulation. He has a card in his hand." The young man said.
"I'm going to settle accounts with him. Grandma's bear, I'm really afraid of him." The man from the Iron Tower cursed and was about to walk out of the cave.
The young man quickly went up to stop him and said urgently: "Your Majesty, please don't be impulsive. That Jian Wuhen is a famous sword demon. Even if you can defeat him, your vitality will be severely damaged. By then, Miao Honglian and Jiuyou will
The old monster will definitely take the opportunity to attack you, and then you, my king, will be in danger."
The tower man paused, walking back and forth, scolding and cursing, and his mouth was full of grandma's bear.
Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his crisis was over for the time being.
"I'm so angry, I'm going to think of a solution."
After the man from the iron tower finished speaking, he walked into the cave and never came out again.
"This Taoist friend, my name is Ye Xiong, and this is my wife Lin Xueshuang. I don't know what I call you Taoist friend?" Ye Xiong asked politely.
"My name is Zhao Pingkun, you can just call me Xiao Zhao." Zhao Pingkun replied.
"Brother Zhao, we are new to your place and are not familiar with it. I wonder if Brother Zhao can introduce us to the situation here?"
Zhao Pingkun was also a hospitable person, so he immediately introduced him to them.
It turns out that in the secret trial realm, the hundreds of monks, except for some casual cultivators, are mainly divided into three major organizations, namely the Renwang Mountain, the Red Sect of the Western Region, and the Jiuyou Sect.
"Renwang Mountain is the king's people, and there are about fifty or sixty people in total; the leader of the Red Sect in the Western Regions is Miao Honglian, a very insidious and cunning woman, with about one hundred and fifty people under her command; and finally, there is the Jiuyou Sect.
, there are more than a hundred people. The rest are casual cultivators or some small groups." Zhao Pingkun introduced in detail.
"I heard rumors that there are eight cards in here. As long as you collect all the cards, you can advance to a higher level, right?" Lin Xueshuang asked.
"Actually, this is true, but it is too difficult to collect all the cards. The three powers have been standing together for tens of thousands of years, and no one dares to act rashly. The leaders of the three factions are not much different in strength. If they want to kill one of the other parties, they will definitely be injured.
If the other side takes action at that time, it will definitely be taken advantage of."
"That's it." Ye Xiong finally understood.
This is the principle behind the three pillars.
"Whose hands are these eight cards now?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
"This is no longer a secret in the secret realm. There are two in the hands of the king, two in the hands of Miao Honglian, two in the hands of the old monster Jiuyou, one in the hand of Jian Wuhen, and the whereabouts of the remaining one are unknown." Zhao Pingkun said.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for clearing up the confusion. By the way, Brother Zhao, if we want to establish a foothold here, I wonder if we can join your people in Wangshan." Ye Xiong asked quickly.
The most important thing now is to survive. As for cultivation and development, we will talk about it later.
"I can't decide on this, you'd better ask the king."
While Zhao Pingkun was talking, the angry voice of King Luo Ren came from inside, and he hurried in.
"Do you really want to join Luo Renshan?" Lin Xueshuang asked.
"I don't think this Luo King has a high IQ. The most important thing is that he is not lewd. If you follow him, I can rest assured." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"After all, you are still afraid that I will suffer a loss."
"Of course, you are my woman, can I not be afraid?"
While the two were talking, Zhao Pingkun had already come out, his face a little ugly.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Ye Xiong asked quietly.
"The king is angry. If his anger doesn't go away, we, the younger brothers, will not have a good life. We will have headaches!" Zhao Pingkun shook his head and sighed.
"Why is the king so angry if he just kills you?" Ye Xiong asked puzzledly.
"You don't know something. The king protects the weak. He said that those who follow him will not be bullied, so everyone will follow him with all their heart. Now, Senior Brother Bai is being killed by Jian Wuhen alive. If the king doesn't do something,
, how to explain to a group of subordinates, and how to convince the public in the future."
Hearing this, Ye Xiong understood. To put it bluntly, vanity was at play.
"Senior Brother Bai is really the one who offends no one but Jian Wuhen. Jian Wuhen has long said that if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, so why would he offend that Jian Wuhen!" Zhao Pingkun shook his head and sighed.
"There may be some other hidden story between this."
"I won't talk to you anymore, I have to collect evidence." Zhao Pingkun said and was about to leave.
"What evidence should be collected?" Ye Xiong's face changed slightly.
"The evidence that Jian Wuhen killed my senior brother was ordered by the king." After Zhao Pingkun finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared.
Ye Xiong and Lin Xueshuang's faces suddenly became very ugly.
If Zhao Pingkun finds out something, he will be in big trouble.
Ye Xiong thought for a moment and said to Lin Xueshuang: "Wait for me here while I go in to talk to the king?"
"Wait a minute, he is angry now. If he is unhappy, he might slap you to death." Lin Xueshuang said worriedly.
"If he's not happy, I'll make him happy. Don't worry, nothing will happen." Ye Xiong patted her shoulder before walking in.
Inside is a smaller cave, which is very luxuriously decorated.
In the middle of the living room, King Luo Ren was scratching his hair and turning it around, causing his hair to stand on end.
"You can go, don't bother me." King Luo Ren said angrily.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to discuss with you." Ye Xiong stepped forward and said respectfully.!over