Old Master Li is dead, and the murderer is unknown.

Yang Xuan stayed aside, watching Taihe City’s Wu Zuo fiddle on Old Master Li's corpse, but his eyes were already narrowed.

It can be seen that before the death of Old Master Li, the Heaven's Line expert, he did not even resist at all, and even his eyes were full of disbelief.

Yang Xuan looked at it for a while, then went straight into the wine cellar.

In the wine cellar, the small square that originally stored Myriad Souls Wine is now wide open, and the four pots of Myriad Souls Wine that were originally placed inside have long been gone.

Yang Xuan has some guesses.

From Li Mansion, he stood in the air, completely let go of his divine sense, and instantly enveloped the entire Taihe City.

After a while, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and then he flew to the Western District instantly.

On the official road of the Western District, a person is flying fast, behind him is carrying a huge baggage, bulging.

It is the black clothed person whom Old Master Li secretly talked to.

Yang Xuan didn't bother him, just followed behind him.

The black clothed person flew all the way, and did not notice that a murderer was already behind him.

This flew across the road, and within a short time, two to three hundred miles have been swept out, and it didn't stop until a small village.

The black clothed person turned and looked behind him, and went straight into the village.

In an ordinary courtyard, the black clothed person took off his headgear, but he was an old man with an ordinary face.

After closing the door and the window, he put the baggage on his back on the table and untied it, revealing the four small wine jars inside, which are the four jars of Myriad Souls Wine.

Looking at the four jars of wine, the black clothed person showed greed in his eyes. It seemed that what was placed in front of him was not wine at all, but peerless beauty.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's heart moved and looked towards a place.

Behind the black clothed person, a person appeared.

This person, with a cold face, is wearing a black clothed, holding a long sword, and staring coldly at the back of the black clothed person.

The black clothed person seemed to feel something. He turned around abruptly. After seeing the person behind him, he was first taken aback, then his face showed strong shock and fear, and even his body was trembling.

"Privately intercepting Soul Power, refining Myriad Souls Wine, Zhang Jiang, you are so brave." Lai Ren coldly said, his tone was full of undisguised killing intents.

"Altar Master Liu, no...no, it's not...it's not me." Zhang Jiang denied it with fear on his face.

Altar Master Liu coldly said: "Is it you, you should leave it to Your Highness the Saintess to explain."

Zhang Jiang's body shaking more violently, he turned his head vigorously. Seeing a woman in green who appeared inexplicably beside her, there was a gurgling sound in her neck.

"Saint...Saintess..." He cried out in horror and collapsed to the ground.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the woman in green, with an inexplicable expression.

Is this Saintess of Holy Mountain?

He has a doubt.

The face of the woman in green is slightly rounded, flushed, and smiling. She smiled and said: "We are not Your Highness the Saintess, we are the maid of Your Highness the Saintess , My name is Xiaocui, Zhang Jiang, don't admit it anymore."

Zhang Jiang fell completely soft, and his heart was full of fear.

Dong Chuang incident, waiting for him, will be the most severe torture.

The silhouette shook, Xiao Cui suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Jiang, and grabbed the right hand that he wanted to shoot at his heavenly spirit.

"What is this?" Xiaocui said with a smile hehe: "Saintess wants to see you, if you die, even if our mission is not completed, we will be punished."

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Zhang Jiang collapsed completely, his brain roared when he thought of the torture he was about to face.

"Please...please...Cui, Grandma Cui, kill...kill...me, kill me." Zhang Jiang couldn't help begging.

"That can't be done!"

Xiao Cui still smiles, but between words, cold light flashes, in an instant, blood is splashing, Zhang Jiang Both arms were cut off and fell to the ground.

Zhang Jiang screamed, and fainted in pain.

Altar Master Liu's face became incredibly pale, and his body was shaking slightly.

From Xiaocui's hand, a black air came out, and after coiling around Zhang Jiang's wound, it stopped the blood that he couldn't help gushing out.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Xiaocui said with a slight smile to Altar Master Liu: "Carry him, and wine, follow me."

Altar Master Liu this Only then did he react, and hurriedly walked forward, wrapped Myriad Souls Wine on the table and picked up again, grabbed Zhang Jiang who was still in a coma, followed Xiao Cui, and walked out.

After leaving the village, Xiaocui took the lead to leave in one direction. Altar Master Liu carried Myriad Souls Wine and Zhang Jiang, who had lost his arms, followed behind him. His face was pale and he looked nervous.

Not long after, a manor appeared in front of him. Just approaching the manor, someone greeted him, but it was a female guard in armor.

"It's Xiaocui's elder sister!" One yelled, and then stepped back.

Xiao Cui still looks like that full of smiles, taking Altar Master Liu directly into this huge manor.

Yang Xuan divine sense swept through, there are about a hundred people in this manor, all of whom are women. It seems that they should be the guard of Holy Mountain lineage Your Highness the Saintess.

In the middle of the manor, in a great hall, the smile on Xiaocui’s face was reduced, and she kneeled on the ground respectfully, and said to the place above: "Your Highness, Xiao Cuixing Without humiliation, I captured this Jiang, but Li Fu has been killed by this Jiang."

Above the great hall, there was a curtain hanging down. After Xiaocui reported it, there was nothing. The voice came out.

Xiao Cui did not dare to move, she always knelt on the ground quietly.

After a while, a clear and cold voice came from the curtain: "Send someone to bring Zhang Jiang back and throw it into the Soul Eater. The Altar Master here, cut off his arm as a punishment. "

"Yes!" Xiao Cui Gong said.

The curtain was uncovered, and two women dressed like Xiao Cui came out. After setting up the curtain, a woman sitting inside was revealed.

Emei is like a Dai, with fair skin and eyes like two stars, blinking slightly, revealing bursts of cold light.

She wore a white dress, but just sitting there quietly, she felt like overlooking all beings.

Her eyes were very cold, and after looking towards Xiaocui who was kneeling on the ground, she continued: "All those involved in this matter, kill them all, without leaving a living."

"Yes!" Xiao Cui did not dare to lift her head.

"As for you..." The woman paused slightly before continuing: "Since it is not your fault, you will be punished lightly, and you will get a hundred soul sticks after you go back."

"Huh?"

Xiao Cui turned pale in fright, looking towards Your Highness the Saintess sitting on a chair with a blank look between her eyes, which is unknown.

"Why? Didn't you hear?" Saintess said coldly.

"Xiao Cui heard it!"

Xiao Cui's face was pale, and she knelt on the ground and said with a trembling body: "It's just that Xiao Cui doesn't understand, where did she make a mistake."

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"hmph!"

Saintess said coldly snorted from his nose: "I don't know how to get here after being followed. What is your cultivation over the years?"

Next, he looked towards Yang Xuan who showed his figure, indifferently said: "Demon God is coming, excuse me for not going out to meet you, please forgive me."

"Huh?"

Xiao Cui shook her body, turned her head suddenly, and looked over.

When Yang Xuan appeared in the great hall, Xiaocui suddenly opened her mouth wide in surprise, her face was incredible, and her eyes were shocked.

"White...Bai Qi!" Xiao Cui exclaimed in exclamation.

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