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Chapter 3948 Slander

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Twenty minutes later, the two followed the man from the Iron Tower to a cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, a young monk came out and shouted, "Master, have you found your senior brother? What's wrong with him?"

"He was killed." The man in the iron tower cursed and entered the cave, shouting: "Prepare the water mirror and let them recognize people. I want to see who is the one who dares to kill me."

After hearing the order, the young monk immediately reached out and stroked in the air. A water mirror appeared on it. He faced Ye Xiong and asked, "Is the person who killed Senior Brother Bai a man or a woman?"

"Male." Ye Xiong replied.

"There are 379 male monks here. How old are they?"

"I don't see it very clearly, but my appearance and age should be between thirty and forty."

The young monk quickly screened it and said after a moment: "There are 190 people suitable for ages, what about the rest of the characteristics?"

"He is over 1.7 meters tall, Taoist cultivator uses swords, by the way, long hair."

Ye Xiong said seriously, his face still not changing, but in fact he felt so nervous.

If the conditions he said were not there, the trouble would be great.

When Lin Xueshuang made a move, many sword marks were cut around him, and he could only tell the sword cultivator. He was more than 1.7 meters tall, which was the average height of most monks, and he also had a relatively large age. He only hoped to use this method to find a shield.

The young monk started to operate, and a moment later, a figure appeared on the water mirror.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttered, and his momentum was extraordinary.

Seeing this person, the man in the Iron Tower looked a little ugly.

"Jian Wuhen, it's you." The man in the Iron Tower gritted his teeth.

"Senior, who is this person?" Ye Xiong asked guiltily.

"His name is Jian Wuhen, he is a sword cultivator. He has a half-step tribulation and has a card in his hand." said the young man.

"I will settle the score with him. Grandma's bear, I really think I'm afraid he won't do it." The man from the Iron Tower cursed and was about to walk out of the cave.

The young man hurriedly went up to stop him and said anxiously: "Master, don't be impulsive. Jian Wuhen is a famous sword demon. Even if you can defeat him, you will be greatly damaged. At that time, Miao Honglian and Jiuyou Monster will definitely take the opportunity to attack you. At that time, you will be in danger."

The man from the Iron Tower stopped and walked back and forth, scolding and cursing, his mouth full of grandma's bear.

Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his crisis has temporarily passed.

"I'm so angry that I'll think of a solution."

After the man from the tower said, he walked into the hole and never came out again.

"This fellow Taoist, my name is Ye Xiong. This is my wife Lin Xueshuang. I don't know what the fellow Taoist is called?" Ye Xiong asked politely.

"My name is Zhao Pingkun, just call me Xiao Zhao." Zhao Pingkun replied.

"Brother Zhao, we are the first to come to Guidi, and we are not familiar with this place. I wonder if Brother Zhao can introduce us to the situation here?"

Zhao Pingkun was also a hospitality person and immediately introduced him to them.

It turns out that in the secret realm of trial, hundreds of cultivators, except for some casual cultivators, are mainly divided into three major organizations, namely Renwang Mountain, Western Region Red Sect, and Jiuyou Sect.

"Renwangshan is the king's people, with about fifty or sixty people; the leader of the Western Region Red Sect is Miao Honglian, a very sinister and cunning woman with about one hundred and fifty people under her; the last one is the Jiuyou Sect, with one hundred people coming. The rest are random cultivators, or some small group organizations." Zhao Pingkun introduced in detail.

"I heard the rumors that there are eight cards here. As long as you collect all the cards, you can improve your level, right?" Lin Xueshuang asked.

"Actually, this is the case, but it is too difficult to collect all the cards. The three strong players have been in a row for tens of thousands of years, and no one dares to act rashly. The strength of the three sects is not much different. If they want to kill one of the other parties, they will definitely be injured. If the other party takes action, they will definitely be picked up by the fisherman."

"So that's it." Ye Xiong finally understood.

This is what the three-legged tripod is about.

"Who is in the hands of these eight cards now?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"This is no longer a secret in the secret realm. The king has two hands, two in Miao Honglian's hands, two in the old monster Jiuyou, one in Jian Wuhen's hands, and the whereabouts of the remaining one are unknown." Zhao Pingkun said.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for answering your questions. By the way, Brother Zhao, if we want to gain a foothold here, I don't know if we can join your man Wangshan." Ye Xiong asked hurriedly.

The most important thing now is to survive. As for cultivation and development, I will talk about it later.

"I can't make the decision on this, you'd better ask the king."

Zhao Pingkun was talking when the angry voice of Luo Renwang came from inside, and he hurriedly ran in.

"Do you really want to join Luorenshan?" Lin Xueshuang asked.

"I think this Luo Renwang's IQ is not high. The most important thing is that he is not lustful. I don't feel at ease following him." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"After all the time, you're still afraid that I will suffer."

"Of course, you are my woman, how can I not be afraid?"

While the two of them were talking, Zhao Pingkun had already come out of it, his face looking a little ugly.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Ye Xiong asked in a low voice.

"The king is angry. He is still angry for a day. We who are younger brothers have no good life. It's a headache!" Zhao Pingkun shook his head and sighed.

"Isn't it just a killer, why is the king so angry?" Ye Xiong asked in confusion.

"You don't know that the king protects his shortcomings. He said that those who follow him will not be bullied, so everyone will follow him with their will. Now, Senior Brother Bai is killed by Jian Wuhen alive. If the king doesn't do anything, how can he explain to his subordinates and how to convince the public in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Xiong understood. To put it bluntly, it was just vanity that was causing trouble.

"Senior Brother Bai is really, no one is going to provoke Jian Wuhen. Jian Wuhen has said a long time ago that if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him, why did he provoke that Jian madman?" Zhao Pingkun shook his head and sighed.

"There may be something else in between."

"I won't talk to you anymore, I have to collect evidence." Zhao Pingkun said, and was about to leave.

"What evidence is collected?" Ye Xiong's face changed slightly.

"The evidence that Jian Wuhen killed my senior brother was ordered by the king." After Zhao Pingkun said that, his figure gradually faded away.

Ye Xiong and Lin Xueshuang's faces suddenly looked very ugly.

If Zhao Pingkun finds out something, it will be a big trouble then.

Ye Xiong thought for a while and said to Lin Xueshuang: "You are waiting for me here, I'll go in and talk to the king?"

"Wait, he is angry now. If he is unhappy, it is possible to slap you to death with one palm." Lin Xueshuang said worriedly.

"He is unhappy, I will make him happy. Don't worry, there will be no problem." Ye Xiong patted her shoulder and then walked in.

Inside is a smaller cave, which is decorated very luxuriously.

In the middle of the living room, Luo Renwang was scratching his hair, turning around, his hair was pulled up and down.

"You can leave, don't bother me." Luo Renwang said angrily.
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