In a private room of a restaurant in the capital city of Rouge Country, two young men were sitting opposite each other.
One of them was dressed in mysterious clothes. He picked up the tea cup on the desk and took a sip of the fragrant Huadiao tea. While sipping it, he looked at the man in front of him.
"There are such good teas in the world, so it's not in vain to come here." The man in black clothes said with a smile.
The man sitting opposite him was dressed in white clothes and holding a white jade folding fan in his hand. He was shaking the folding fan with a faint smile on his face.
Although it is superb, the overall strength is still no match for my senior brother, I think it will be over in a few days."
Gu Xuanbei put down the cup with a smile, and with a different look in his eyes, he asked tentatively: "Li Zhuying, you are now better than your senior brother, do you want to compete with me?"
Li Zhuying folded her hand and shook her head with a serious look: "In normal times, I would naturally want to have a good discussion with you, the number one casual cultivator, but now Qiu Yu is in retreat, and I don't want to distract him."
"What a skill. You can kill me, a bachelor who is hundreds of years old, with your words, and you can win the heart of my junior sister. I am willing to give you the upper hand!" Gu Xuanbei cupped his hands and took a sip of tea as if he was depressed.
Back then, Chen Qiuyu followed him, babbling and shouting "Brother Xuanbei, Brother Xuanbei".
Now the little junior sister is following behind the man in front of her, shouting "Zhujun" in a friendly manner.
If he had known today, when the junior sister went out to travel in the mountains, he would have been with her as the senior brother, and he would not have been deceived by the person in front of her.
At this moment, a spiritual light passed through the window and fell in front of the two of them.
Li Zhuying reached out to grab it and saw Gu Xuanbei's name on it. He raised his finger and flicked it into Gu Xuanbei's sleeve.
"Looking for you!"
Gu Xuanbei took out the Messaging Flying Sword, opened it and looked around, then poured a cup of tea for Li Zhuying with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's continue drinking tea."
The two sat in the private room for a while, and another messenger flying sword fell on the table from the window.
He came from Sanqingmen.
After Li Zhuying opened it and took a look, his expression couldn't help but change.
"What's wrong?" Gu Xuanbei asked curiously, leaning his head.
"See for yourself!" Li Zhuying did not intend to hide it. She pointed her finger at the hilt of the Flying Sword, "Disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect attacked Lujia Village, killing more than a hundred people in the village."
Gu Xuanbei was slightly startled, and doubts arose in his heart.
He has seen the changes in the Thousand Demons Sect. Now under the control of Lin Yanli, it is more reliable to say that the villagers attacked the disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect than to kill the Thousand Demons Sect.
"Is the news correct?"
"It's from the Immortal Alliance, it should be correct!"
Gu Xuanbei touched his chin, stood up and said, "This is interesting. Thousand Demons Sect has been very peaceful these past few years. Why don't we go and see it together?"
"That's what I meant!" Li Zhuying said calmly.
The two of them left the inn, found a hidden corner, and took advantage of the wind to head towards Lujia Village.
Lujiacun is not far from Thousand Demons Sect, and is only five hundred miles away from Guyun Mountain.
The two of them landed in Lujia Village together. At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Alliance had sealed off the surrounding areas, and an open space in the distance was filled with dead people covered with white cloths.
The arrival of the two attracted the attention of the people of the Xian Alliance. Several disciples approached and found that the person coming was Li Zhuying, so they bowed to them.
"I've met Mr. Zhu and this fellow Taoist."
Because these disciples did not know Gu Xuanbei, they did not tell him his honorific title.
"What's going on? Tell me what happened!"
Li Zhuying couldn't help but frowned when she saw the miserable situation around her.
"Junzi Zhu, the thing is like this..."
Several disciples told Li Zhuying and Gu Xuanbei what happened.
It turned out that a disciple of the Xianmeng returned to his hometown to visit relatives. When Yu Jian passed by Lujia Village, he discovered the tragic situation in Lujia Village, and hurriedly informed the Xianmeng by summoning Feijian.
The Immortal League sent patrolling disciples to blockade Lujiacun and then sent a message to Sanqingmen. Because the elder of Sanqingmen could not contact Li Muqing, he sent the message flying sword to Li Zhuying.
"So, except for the disciples of the Immortal Alliance, no other monks have been here, right?"
Several Immortal Alliance disciples nodded.
"Then how do you know it was the Thousand Demons Sect?"
Li Zhuying couldn't help but ask.
Several disciples looked at each other and handed the spiritual tablets in their hands to Li Zhuying.
"The identity token of the Thousand Demons Sect remains at the scene, as well as the residual aura of the magic technique."
Li Zhuying took the token and frowned even deeper when she saw the eight-petal bloody plum blossom on it.
This is indeed the identity token of the Thousand Demons Sect. Each disciple only has one, and there is still a little breath left on it, which means that person has lost his identity token and has not replaced it in time.
With this token, it can indeed be determined that it was done by Thousand Demons Sect.
"Gu Xuanbei, what do you think?"
Li Zhuying handed the token to Gu Xuanbei's hand.
"It is indeed the identity token of the Thousand Demon Sect, there is no suspicion of forgery!"
After Gu Xuanbei studied on his own, he did not deny it.
"Each disciple of the Thousand Demons Sect only has one identity token. It is the certificate for each disciple to enter and exit the formation of the Thousand Demons Sect. Logically speaking, if he loses it, he will immediately return to look for it. According to what the disciple said, he found that Lu
When something happened in my village, the person had already been dead for a while, so there is no reason why he should not come back to search for him for so long."
Gu Xuanbei analyzed it for a while and continued: "Furthermore, after the Thousand Demon Sect disciple dies, the aura on the token will disappear instantly, so there is no way for other monks to kill the Thousand Demon Sect disciple and use the identity token to frame the blame.
Give Thousand Demons Sect the possibility."
Li Zhuying clenched his fists and said with a gloomy expression: "So, that person doesn't care about losing his identity token at all. He must be a prominent figure in the Thousand Demons Sect. Even if he loses his token, he can enter and exit the Thousand Demons Sect's formation at will.
, that person is Jiang Wanli!"
Eh……
Gu Xuanbei glanced at Li Zhuying in surprise, why did this idea come to Jiang Wanli?
He did not mention Jiang Wanli. This is a prejudice against Jiang Wanli!
When several disciples heard Li Zhuying mention "Jiang Wanli", the crowd became furious.
"I asked who is so cruel. It turns out to be Jiang Wanli, the big devil!"
"Why doesn't Jiang Wanli die?"
"If he dies, he will be resurrected to harm others. Sooner or later, this devil will be wiped out!"
The indignation of the surrounding Xianmen made Gu Xuanbei frown.
If that girl knew that she was scolded by others for no reason, I wonder if she would cry.
It would be very sad to think about it, trying so hard to bring the Thousand Demons Sect to the right path, only to be slandered like this by the right path monks.
Gu Xuanbei walked forward, with a flying messenger sword suspended in front of his chest.
"This matter is full of doubts. Although I cannot clear the Thousand Demons Sect from suspicion, I can guarantee that this matter was definitely not done by Jiang Wanli!"