Headmaster Chunyang!
The Nihility Sect (Southern Sect), as a large organization in the evil profession, has eyeliners and connections in all walks of life. Coupled with the particularity of its profession, if a member of the organization dies due to official hunting, it is impossible for them not to find out.
And Master Chunyang was dug out of the ancient tomb in Jiangnan Province. Jianghuai Province is adjacent to Jiangnan Province. The illusionists in these two places died for no reason. It is difficult for Zhang Yuanqing to suspect this ancient practitioner.
"The Night Traveling God of the Taiyi Sect did not encounter murderous hands, but the Illusionist of the Nihility Sect was targeted? Hey, dog bites dog, no matter how damn evil professions are, at least they are bound by moral values. Compared with them, the pure Yang sect is the most difficult of."
Zhang Yuanqing interrupted the sacrificial ceremony and called Elder Gao Feng.
"Elder Gao Feng, I have received information that the illusionists of the Nihilism Sect and the Southern Sect have disappeared inexplicably recently. It seems that it was not done by the authorities. I suspect that it is the head teacher Chunyang. You are responsible for apprehending him. Do you have any clues recently?"
After Elder Gaofeng heard it, his tone became serious, "There is no clue, alas, I'm just an earth monster, and I'm not a scout who is good at tracking. The Great Elder is tripping me up."
After a pause, he said:
"I have a few clues here. Since the ancient tomb incident, there have been several cases of unknown causes of death in Jiangnan Province. There was a haunting incident at Yongcheng Port a while ago. An official water ghost disappeared while performing a mission on the seabed. The city branch organized people to salvage, and found a rotten corpse and traces of fighting, but did not find that colleague, I suspect that it has something to do with Master Chunyang."
"By devouring the spiritual bodies of official practitioners, can we control the current status and organization distribution of the current spiritual realm practitioners?" Zhang Yuanqing expressed his opinion.
"So the strange disappearance of the illusionist from the Southern School is probably related to him." Elder Gao sighed.
As an earth monster, he has a rare defense in the world, and good combat power, but he is not good at tracking, tricks, calculations, etc.
As we all know, the general character of the earth monster profession is honest, dull, and gentle.
Such things as scheming people require water ghosts, wood demons and scouts to do it.
"Elder Gao Feng, don't worry, I will help you as much as possible." Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to establish a good relationship, "To be honest, that empress also wanted to get rid of Master Chunyang, she said: Master is not dead, I can't sleep or eat well .�
Elder Gao Feng didn't take it seriously at first. After all, Yuanshi Tianzun was not high enough, and he didn't show particularly strong calculation and hunting abilities in the past.
But when she heard that Empress Sandaoshan was very concerned about this matter, she immediately paid attention to it:
"Almost forgot, you can contact that ancient day travel god, Yuan Shi, if you have any ideas and strategies, remember to let me know."
"No problem!" Zhang Yuanqing got the attention of the leader of the Hangzhou branch, and hung up the phone happily.
Then, he returned a message to Kou Beiyue, telling him about Chunyang's head teacher in detail.
Mostly Kou Beiyue murdered and interrogated a good official to choose a leader. If he could pass this line and pass the threat of the Master Chunyang to the Nihility Sect, it would be a good idea.
When it comes to dealing with Master Chunyang, evil professions can also be friends.
With the illusionist's weirdness and means, it may be easier to grasp some clues than the official. At that time, he can obtain information through the selection of good ministers and feed it back to Elder Gaofeng.
The leader of Hangcheng owes him a huge favor.
"Ding!"
Kou Beiyue's mobile phone on the table rang, and he didn't check it immediately, grabbing the wine glass and drinking it with the human blood steamed bun.
"Responded. Replied."
The little fat man hastily pushed and shoved the boss, motioning him to check the information quickly.
Kou Beiyue put down the wine glass, grabbed the phone's fingerprint to unlock it, took a closer look, and slapped her thigh:
"Fuck, looks very powerful, ancient practitioners?" JrNovels.com