"Uncle Master Shang died at the hands of a traitor. Up to now, he has been laid to rest and will be buried soon, but there is still no clue as to who the murderer is."

When he said this, Chen Weiwei reminded him: "Uncle Shang... In the hands of Uncle Shang Tai, I discovered

A fragment of clothing, judging from the fragment..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Junji interrupted him.

"you shut up."

Chen Weiwei's expression changed.

Lu Junji kowtowed and then stood up and looked at the disciples present.

"You all know how to conduct things in Shangyang Palace. For thousands of years, the rules followed by Shangyang disciples are actually not that many. There are only four words, which are to follow the saint's teachings... to maintain morality."

"Shangyang Palace is responsible for the morality and justice in the world, and there is no reason for Shangyang Palace to ignore the morality and justice within Shangyang Palace."

He walked slowly to the big box, reached out and opened it.

While talking, he took things out of the box.

The first thing taken out was something like a skeleton, but it was larger than a normal person, and the skeleton looked a little strange.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Junji actually put on this skeleton-like thing.

This thing should be tailor-made according to his figure, and it would be particularly suitable to wear.

After putting it on, the skull mask was put down, just enough to cover his face, and his eyes were just exposed from the eye sockets of the skull mask.

After putting on the skeleton armor, he leaned over and took out the second thing from the box.

A...sword.

It was a huge sword that seemed to be at least as tall as a strong man. Judging from the thickness and material, the weight of this sword might be heavier than five or even ten strong men combined.

The blade of the sword is a foot and a half wide, and its thickness is about the same as the thickest part of the hands placed together.

Heavy sword, and sharp sword.

The edge on this sword is breathtaking.

If he didn't put on that set of skeleton armor, Lu Junji would definitely not be able to lift this sword with his physique.

Dressed neatly and holding the giant sword, Lu Junji walked to the coffin again.

He stood with his sword in hand.

"I don't believe any conspiracy or murderer you talk about. I only believe what I can find out."

He stretched out one hand, and the giant sword was held flat in the air. The sword was so heavy, but it didn't move at all.

"Into this giant sword, I have injected the power of Uncle Shang's cultivation. If the murderer has ever had the power of Uncle Shang's cultivation, or has been touched by his talisman, I will

You can measure it with a sword."

Having said this, the sword he held flat in his hand gradually moved to point at Chen Weiwei in the distance.
Chapter completed!