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Chapter 698 Classification (38)

(God's Perspective)

In the Lingshan Immortal Sword Sect, Yun Qiqing stayed in front of Murong Shanran's bed all night.

Yun Qiqing even kept wondering if God was too unfair to him.

Since he was born, he had no healthy body, and his younger brother became the Demon Lord again. His parents were also killed by the Demons. Now it is Murong Shanran's only relative who was injured.

Yun Qiqing's present was blue, and he had not yet entered the coma for three days.

Over the past three days, disciples of Liuyun Palace woke up one after another. The Spirit Realm Dao also intervened in investigating the cause of the explosion. According to the Spirit Realm Dao's ability to handle matters, they should have given an answer within one day, but it was delayed for three days.

All those who care about the bombing of Liuyun Palace think that this matter is definitely not simple.

Some even say that this is done by the demon undercover agent.

Some people believe that there is a demon undercover in Jingling Mountain, and some people propose blood tests.

There was no way to prove the mutual suspicion, so I still had a blood test.

As a result, no one is a demon.

At this time, some people began to suspect again, and the demon man had his own puppet in the immortal path, just like the disciple of Taoist Master Chengxu in the control realm.

Everyone was guessing who was the puppet of the demon, and the atmosphere in the Lingshan Mountain became very strange for a moment.

Yun Qiqing himself was also suspected to be a demon puppet in this suspicious environment.

"Ha..." Yun Qiqing sighed and then rubbed his tired eyes.

It was also at this time that Murong Shanran moved his eyelids slightly.

"uncle!"

Yun Qiqing leaned over with concern, "Uncle, you are awake!"

"Ah... sister... you don't have to... worry." Murong Shanran slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were blurred. Yun Qiqing's appearance was similar to his mother Murong Qingwan, so Murong Shanran admitted his mistake.

But his words made Yun Qiqing feel even more bitter when he listened to it.

Murong Shanran closed her eyes again and said nothing.

Yun Qiqing wiped away the bitterness of the corners of his eyes and stood up and went to find Mizixin.

What do you mean by yourself?

In my uncle's eyes, she is the only mother. As a nephew, I still keep the blood of outsiders...

Yun Qiqing's consciousness began to detach, and he fainted before he could reach Mizixin's room.

"Hey! Are you okay!"

Fu Xuxiao and the disciple of Chongyuan Sect happened to pass by and saw Yun Qiqing lying at the door. He hurried over to support Yun Qiqing who was about to reach the ground.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Yun Qiqing slowly said two words and stopped talking

"Save?" Fu Xuxiao completely mistaken Yun Qiqing's words, and then the figures of Gu Choumian and Chen Yueluo appeared not far away.

"Gu Choumian! Here!" Fu Zhuxiao saw the savior.

Gu Choumian and Chen Yueluo also rushed over to check.

"It's not a serious problem, it's just lack of sleep. Did he say anything before he fell into a coma?"

After Gu Choumian checked Yun Qiqing, he also asked Fu Zhuxiao.

Fu Xuxiao grabbed the cheek, "He said he could save him, does he mean that he could save him..."

"Um……"

“…”

Chen Yueluo thought that Yun Qiqing would not ask others for help easily, and Fu Xuxiao would never believe Fu Xuxiao's understanding.

"Choumian, maybe it's because the master has something to do, Yun Qiqing may have come to find Uncle Six."

Gu Choumian nodded, then he raised Yun Qiqing and knocked on the door.

Mizixin was busy studying the fragments left by the explosion at this time, and then he heard a knock on the door.

"Enter."

As the door opened, Gu Choumian walked in with Yun Qiqing and Chen Yueluo.

"Hmm? What happened? He said..."

"Master, don't worry, he just lacks sleep... It seems that Master, you need to take a look at it." Gu Choumian put Yun Qiqing in a place to settle.

"I understand..." Mizixin thought about packing up the fragments and went to see Murong Shanran.

The disciples of Chongyuan Sect, who came with Fu Zhuxiao, saw the fragments very familiar.

"Isn't that the order from my Chongyuan Sect? Where are you from...not..." Here, the Chongyuan Sect disciples thought of a possibility, but it was hard for him to believe this fact.

"I have something to ask you later, so you can stay here first. Choumian also stays to take care of him, Yue Luo, come with me." Mizixin noticed the expression of the disciple of Chongyuan Sect, and then put away the fragments and stood up and walked towards the door.

"Yes." Chen Yueluo glanced at Gu Choumian and left with Mizixin.

——

On the side of Taoist Xuanxin, he was planning other things.

"Does the master ask me for any instructions? Is it the third junior brother's business?"

The mysterious voice was hidden in the dark corner.

"It has nothing to do with Ao Jie. I asked you to find someone. The disciple who made tea before was a little disobedient. The breath of the guy who had saved him was left. I think there must be clues in the medicine man." Master Xuanxin slowly turned his hand with a tea cup.

"What the master means is a medicine man--eliminate?"

"Haha, I haven't thought so before, but I should be happy, disciple, I should do."

"learn."

The mysterious voice left, and Xuanxin took a sip of tea.

"The tea here is really bitter. I miss you very much, my disciple."

——

“That’s how it is.”

The disciples of Chongyuan Sect explained what he discovered with the elders of Lingshan, Mizixin and others.

"You can prove that this fellow Taoist said is true. If you didn't pass by the disciple at that time, this fellow Taoist would have encountered danger." Fu Xuxiao also made a proof.

Mizixin had no words, and neither the Spirit Realm Taoist and Taoist Chengxu who were sitting beside him had no words.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment before the Spirit Realm Dao opened.

"In short, you must not expose the news at this time. That guy Xuanxin is not a good guy... Fu Zhuxiao, you are responsible for protecting this disciple. You must not leave without orders. I also hope that this disciple can cooperate."

"Well..." The disciple of Chongyuan Sect nodded.

Fu Zhuxiao was also ordered to salute.

Then the two left.

"Master, are we just delaying like this?" Taoist Master Chengxu turned his head and looked at the spiritual realm.

Lingjing Dao frowned and was impatient, "Of course I won't always do this. I will definitely let the dolls painted that year receive the retribution they deserve.

Liuying, how about you?"

"Return to the master, it is roughly confirmed that it was the explosion caused by the order. Brother Fifth also showed signs of awakening. I can understand the situation at that time in two days." Mizixin took out the fragments, "The disciple of Chongyuan Sect also proved that this was owned by Chongyuan Sect."

The Spirit Realm Dao put away the fragments and was about to give orders, and a disciple came to deliver the message.
Chapter completed!
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