This matter started because of them. If we really want to get to the bottom of it, they will definitely be traced to them. What’s more, they were the ones who provided the poison to Liu Jiemin. Thinking of this, the two twin nuns became more and more frightened.
"Now, this matter involves a lot. If Liu Xiaotian's only son is killed, there will definitely be a frenzied revenge. Once it is leaked, none of us will survive, and it will bring disaster to the family. We must keep it secret. If anyone asks
When they started, they just said they didn't know and they were not familiar with him. In short, they didn't know anything when asked. They had no definite evidence and there was nothing they could do against us."
"Uh-huh."
Mingli Mingyue and Wan Ling'er nodded in agreement.
After the four people cleaned up, they dug a pit near the cave, pushed the body in and buried it. They also covered it with some dead grass and snow to disguise it, and then fled in a hurry. Even Wan Ling'er didn't see it.
Got the idea of refining elixir.
Just when the four of them returned to the Wanjia Courtyard in panic like frightened birds, in a secret room in Huping Mountain, a majestic cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, touched his chest, frowned, and pondered for a while.
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This person is none other than Liu Jiemin's father, Liu Xiaotian. He is the seventh-ranked cultivator on the list of the younger generation of cultivators in the Great Qin Empire. He is also the youngest cultivator on the list, and his career is booming.
Liu Xiaotian, who pondered for a moment, strode out of the secret room with long legs.
"Madam, where did Min'er go?" Liu Xiaotian walked to the main hall and asked immediately when he saw Mrs. Li.
"...He went to Wanjia." Mrs. Li was doing needlework when she saw Liu Xiaotian, who had been in seclusion for several months, suddenly come out and was startled.
"Wan Ziyu?"
"Yes, last time Tianxing said that the Wan family wanted to stay with us and form a marriage. When Min'er found out, he clamored to go and have a look, so I let him go."
"It seems like something happened to Min'er."
"What could happen to him?" Li asked nonchalantly.
"Min'er is connected by blood with me. Ever since I reached the fifth level of intermediate aura, I have been able to vaguely sense Min'er's existence. Just now, suddenly, the sense was cut off. I was afraid that Min'er was in danger, so I left the seclusion.
Find him."
"Min'er is a junior third-level aura, and he is a leader among the younger generation of the Qin Empire. Who would have trouble with him? Besides, who doesn't know that he has a powerful father?" Li still didn't care and was full of confidence.
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"It's strange at this time. I always feel something is wrong. No, I have to go to Wanjia to have a look." Liu Xiaotian felt uncomfortable and stood up.
"I'm afraid you're not going to see Min'er, right?" Mrs. Li glanced sideways at Liu Xiaotian.
"You go with me." Liu Xiaotian frowned and looked at Li.
"Well."
Liu Xiaotian had something on his mind and was too lazy to argue with a woman. He waved his hand and a cloud of fine sand spread out. A huge transparent sphere appeared out of thin air. If you look closely at the sphere, it looked like it was made of countless transparent grains of sand. It looked extremely delicate and delicate.
The sphere enveloped Liu Xiaotian and Li Shi, transformed into the shape of a boat, soared into the air, and flew toward Wanjia at lightning speed.
If anyone sees this transparent and clean sphere, they will definitely be shocked, because this is an existence that surpasses the flying of a sword. It shapes space completely out of thin air. It is called "Pure Sand of the Sky" and has endless magical uses. Compared with flying, it is not
You know how much stronger it is, and it can't be controlled by anyone who doesn't have great magic power.
Liu Xiaotian's aura had reached the advanced third level, and his flying speed was extremely fast. In just tens of minutes, the two of them passed Xiaoyang Mountain, only seventy miles away from Xujiaqiao.
Just when the two of them passed Xiaoyang Mountain, Liu Xiaotian felt a dull pain in his chest, and almost subconsciously, he drove Tianjingsha back and forth to patrol Xiaoyang Mountain.
"Xiao Tian, what's wrong with you? Why are you always wandering around in this mountain?" Li asked in confusion.
"I feel Min'er's breath."
"He will be in this deserted mountain?"
"I don't know either. It's hard to explain clearly the feeling between Min'er and I. Even if you tell me, you won't understand. I can feel Min'er's existence, but I can't sense the life... Why is this happening...
...We have to search close to the ground slowly..."
"This place is not far from Wanjia. Let's go to Wanjia to have a look."
"No!"
Liu Xiaotian's brows became increasingly gloomy, and he slowly descended on Tianjingsha, close to the ground, and began to search bit by bit based on the feeling of blood connection between father and son.
The feeling of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.
Liu Xiaotian's body began to tremble. He felt that there were no large animals within a few dozen feet, but in this place, Min'er's aura was found. This showed that...
Li Shi also felt Liu Xiaotian's body trembling slightly. She realized something was wrong, and her expression became tense.
finally.
The two of them stood next to a snowdrift. There were no footprints around the snowdrift. Under the moonlight, the vast expanse of white was no different from other places. However, upon closer inspection, you would find that the snowdrift was artificial.
The traces of accumulation are by no means natural.
What a clever disguise!
Liu Xiaotian controlled his excitement and did not dig immediately. Instead, he searched carefully around. He found countless footprints all over the mountains and plains. From the size of those footprints, it can be seen that they were the footprints of a person.
Soon, following the footprints, Liu Xiaotian found the Dan Realm.
Burning cauldron.
Light medicinal fragrance.
The bookshelf is filled with books.
…
This is an alchemy room.
Beside the wall of the small bed without bedding, Liu Xiaotian found blood stains that had not yet dried.
The blood made Liu Xiaotian's hands tremble, and he could feel the breath connected by blood. He once watched this breath grow day by day, and this breath gave him countless laughter and joy.
After careful searching, there were more and more clues. From the side of the small bed, the blood stains extended to the outside of the cave. In the open space outside the cave, there was a piece of cleared snow. Soon, a large piece of snow was found not far away.
Piles were buried in deep trenches stained red with snow.
This is a murder!
With a blank look on his face, Liu Xiaotian returned to the snowdrift and used his spiritual energy to lift the snowdrift bit by bit. Gradually, a body was revealed.
When the body was exposed a little, Li fainted.
Liu Xiaotian didn't care about Li who was unconscious on the ground. He still carefully dug out the body with a blank look on his face and began to carefully examine the wounds on the body.
Forty-seven swords!
Liu Xiaotian's heart was bleeding.
The person who did it was so ruthless and crazy that he almost died with swords and swords. Most of the wounds were concentrated on the chest and vest. He was stabbed with more than 20 swords. He was also slashed with more than 10 swords on his neck and face.
Liu Jiemin's body was no longer human, like a pile of rotten meat.
From beginning to end, Liu Xiaotian maintained an almost cold calmness.
Of course, he is not calm. His sadness is difficult to describe in words. His murderous intention is already overwhelming. He is just looking for clues. He wants to cut the murderer into pieces.
It was a wound caused by a small sword.
Little sword!
Liu Xiaotian controlled his emotions and began to dissect Liu Jiemin's body. He needed to find out the specific size of the murder weapon. Only in this way could he find the whereabouts of the murderer.
Soon, the size of the small sword came out.
Very familiar size.
Liu Xiaotian clenched his fists and looked at the simulated size of the small sword drawn with spiritual energy on the snow. This small sword could not be simulated except for the hilt, and the entire blade was fully displayed.
The shape of this little sword is too familiar.
Liu Xiaotian racked his brains and thought.
Small black sword!
Finally, Liu Xiaotian remembered that this sword was called the Small Black Sword, and Wan Ziyu asked him to buy it for 20 million imperial coins.
"Wan Ziyu, I'm going to kill you!"
Liu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar went straight into the sky. The snow on Xiaoyang Mountain was shaken, causing a series of avalanches, and the sky and the earth changed color...
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