Heretic Doctor Zihou

Not surprisingly, the person Xiaoer refers to is (Zihou).

Seeing this, Long Qi smiled coldly, looking at Zihou with delight.

Long Qianxun frowned slightly. After a moment of indulgence, he watched Xiao Er's sight with a warning, "I'll give you another chance. If you don't tell the truth, this lady promises you will die miserably!"

Hearing this, the little second stiffened suddenly, and he was there, not knowing how to react.

He had been coerced and lured by Long Qi's power, thinking that the other party was just a little-known casual cultivator, so he didn't take it seriously. But now, the development of things has exceeded his expectations!

"Looking for sister, this little Er is telling the truth!" Seeing that Xiao Er's attitude was a bit wrong, Long Qi raised his lips and smiled after seeing the slight change in his eyes.

"Don't ask me to find my sister!" Long Qianxun frowned, and his tone was disgusting.

The smile on Long Qi's face froze, and he didn't know how to react for a while. Long Qianxun's words like this in front of so many people are no different from slapping him in public!

So, for a time, the smile on Long Qi's face was even worse than crying.

"Also, how do you know that he is telling the truth? Did you see it with your own eyes? Or do you know something?" Before Long Qi recovered from this embarrassment, Long Qianxun's sharp gaze turned towards He swept over, making his heart tense.

"Sister Xun made a laugh." Long Qi tried his best to make his expression look more natural, and then raised a slight smile.

"I didn't see it, but the guests on the second floor just saw it, didn't they?" Long Qi said and looked at the crowd around.

"Yes, just now when this little second served me with tea, he was still fine. After entering the corner where the little boy was sitting, it became like this..." At this time, someone echoed Long Qi's words.

"It's true!" someone else followed.

"Look, I didn't say anything wrong, right?" Long Qi was very satisfied with the reactions of the people around him.

"Have you all seen it with your own eyes?" Long Qianxun ignored Long Qi, but asked the people who spoke just now.

"This..." As soon as the words came out, everyone couldn't answer.

Although they were telling the truth, they didn't see the little boy doing anything with his own eyes. It's just because the little boy sits in a remote place, they can't see it.

"Since no one has seen it, there is no evidence to prove that he was injured by Ziyun!" Long Qianxun was not surprised by everyone's reaction. Because she knew it was definitely not done by Zihou, Zihou was framed.

"Who else could he be?" Long Qi was a little anxious, his tone couldn't help being raised!

"This Xiaoer himself admitted, is it possible that there is still a fake?" Long Qi looked unwilling.

"Long Qi, you're enough! This lady said it wasn't her, it wasn't her, where would it be your turn to interrupt? Besides, if there is no evidence, don't confess!" Long Qianxun's face sank and said in anger.

"Second Miss, you can't shield him just because he is your friend!" Long Qi is obviously not an easy master to give up.

"I'm shielding? Long Qi, don't think everyone is as shameless as you, know what you have done yourself!" Long Qianxun said coldly.

Long Qi's complexion changed abruptly, and his eyes looked at Long Qianxun with surprise.

Does she know something?

"Raise your arm, let me take a look!" Just as the atmosphere fell into a weird state, a light voice came slowly.

But seeing Zihou, I don't know when to come to that Xiaoer and knelt down.

Xiao Er saw Zihou approaching, because of a guilty conscience, the face of panic was even more panic at this time, and finally he raised his arm obediently.

On Xiao Er's arm, the sleeve of the robe broke a big hole, revealing a deep wound. That was the wound cut by the mysterious blade. Because of the long time, the blood in the wound began to coagulate, showing a dark red color, quite hideous.

"Chihiro, can you tell from a person's wounds the approximate strength of the person who hurt him?" Zihou raised his head and asked Long Qianxun.

Long Qianxun was taken aback, not knowing what Zihou meant.

However, she still nodded, "Different levels of profound strength have different wounds and injuries to the target. However, the difference is not big, and you can only see it unless you distinguish it carefully!"

This is a talk of experience, but anyone who is a cultivator, as long as they have enough strength and rich experience, can see the way.

"Yeah!" Zihou nodded and asked with raised eyebrows, "Then look at what level of cultivator his wound was injured."

Looking at Zihou, Long Qianxun's eyes lit up after a moment of confusion.

She knows the purpose of Zihou!

"Okay!" Long Qianxun smiled and nodded vigorously. He squatted down beside Zihou and carefully checked Xiao Er's wound.

"The person who hurt him is a master of the Profound Saint level!" After a while, the light in Long Qianxun's eyes dimmed, and his expression was a little serious.

Profound Sage level strength, Zihou is also Profound Sage level strength...

Long Qianxun and Zihou were only three months apart. When the two separated, Zihou had just been promoted to Xuansheng. Therefore, Long Qianxun naturally thinks that the strength of Zihou is still the Profound Saint...

"Chihiro, you are inexperienced, you may have made a mistake. Why don't you let this elder take a look?" .

The corner of Long Qianxun's mouth twitched, not knowing what Zihou meant. However, she nodded and said, "Come and see!"

The old man naturally didn't dare to disobey Long Qianxun's order. He glanced at Long Qi with a strange expression. He didn't know what Long Qi was thinking, and he squatted down to observe the second wound.

"Yes, it's the Xuansheng's injury!" After a while, the old man also nodded.

"Sure?" Zihou looked suspicious, as if he didn't believe the words of the old man.

"Naturally sure! The old man has lived for so many years, and he is already in the ranks of Xuanzun, how can he not even see this? Besides knowing that the wound is a Xuansheng, the old man also knows that he must be a high-ranking one. Profound Saint!"

When asked by Zihou in this way, the old man was a little annoyed, staring at Zihou and shouted in a deep voice. But because of Long Qianxun, he didn't dare to be too hostile.

"Just confirm it!" Zihou shrugged, it didn't matter.

Long Qi on the side, after listening to the old man's words, sweat came out of his forehead.

After hearing this fact, the people around were puzzled. Since it was a high-rank Xuansheng who hurt this little second, then it couldn't be this little boy!

After all, this little son is only seventeen or eighteen years old. If he was a Profound Sage, it would be possible, but he would definitely not be a high-rank Profound Sage!

Ever since, everyone no longer doubted Zihou in their hearts.

"It turns out that the person who hurt him was not only a Profound Sage, but also a high-rank Profound Sage, Young City Lord Long Qi, can you hear it?" Zihou raised his brows, looking at Long Qi with a smile.

The corner of Long Qi's eyes twitched.

"What about this?" Long Qi swallowed, pretending to be calm.

"What about this? If I remember correctly, you are the strength of Profound Saint's high-level!" Long Qianxun glanced at Long Qi and snorted coldly.

"What the second lady meant, did I hurt this little second?" Long Qi's face sank, a little angry.

Long Qianxun couldn't return.

"Not to mention that I didn't have the motive to hurt him. Besides, the strength of this kid may be the high-level Profound Sage!" When Long Qi said this, he himself wanted to slap himself.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xuansheng high grade? Who believes?

Sure enough, as soon as Long Qi said this, many contemptuous eyes shot from around him, making him like a thorn on his back, cold sweat.

However, when it comes to this, Long Qi can only hold on.

"Show your strength!" Long Qi gritted his teeth.

"You let Liang let Liang, who do you think you are, and why?" Long Qianxun said coldly. In fact, she is not willing to show off her strength in Zihou. After all, the strength of Zihou is the Profound Sage, and now three months have passed, it is very likely that he is already a high-level Profound Sage. Although she believes in Zihou, she does not want to cause unnecessary trouble. After all, if Zihou doesn't show its strength, it's fine.

No one would believe that the strength of a seventeen or eighteen year old guy is a high-rank Xuansheng!

Not only Long Qianxun, many people became dissatisfied with Long Qi. This result is already obvious, Xiao Er was not injured by this little boy!

However, Long Qi is still so unreasonable to make trouble, he has no demeanor of Young City Lord!

At this moment, the elder, who had come to realize it later, realized why Zihou asked him to check the wound of the second child and confirmed to him again and again. It turns out that there is a conspiracy!

In fact, he didn't believe that this kid would be a high-rank Xuansheng...

After all, there is no such genius in Yun Miao. Of course, except for the one from Demon Cloud City...

but…

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said faintly, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand just in case, the old man thinks it's better to take a look!"

The old man said and glanced at Long Qianxun. Seeing that her complexion was not so good, his eyes twitched and added, "After all, like the famous Demon Concubine of Demon Cloud City not long ago, he seems to be 17 years old. It is already the strength of Profound Saint..."

Long Qianxun's face sank slightly.

About the devil concubine, she also heard about it after she returned to Yun Miao. She naturally knew that the magic concubine that people passed on was the one next to her. But this incident undoubtedly reminded her of the current strength of Zihou...

As a result, Long Qianxun's face became even worse.

Seeing this, the old man didn't know what he had said wrong, so he shut up.

Speaking of the demon concubine in Demon Cloud City, many people present brightened up.

It is said that the demon concubine was only seventeen years old, but he was so talented that he was already one of the Profound Sages a few months ago.

In this way, you can see the strength of this little boy...

"Are you sure you want to look at my strength level?" Zihou raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Qi, who was staring at him with scarlet eyes, somewhat amused.

"I think it's better to forget it!" Zihou shook his head and decided to keep a low profile.

"Why, don't you dare?" The refusal of Zihou, in Long Qi's eyes, is obviously not the case.

"Since you want to see it, open your eyes and see clearly." Zihou spreads out indifferently, the voice fell, her breath sank, and a majestic and heavy breath moved around her as the center Away...

The moment the breath of Zihou was released, the old patron who was Xuanzun immediately felt it.

Right now, his eyes shrank severely, and his expression changed suddenly...

"No, no... maybe!" He whispered, horrified.

Immediately afterwards, the runes of the Dao at the foot of Zihou gradually appeared. The lines, bright and dark, and silver flickering, all show the strength level of Zihou!

Boom~

Everyone present only felt that something exploded in their minds, there was a loud noise, and then their consciousness became chaotic!

"Xuan, Xuan... Zun?!" After a long while, someone finally said in a very suspicious tone.

Xuanzun? !

Is it really Xuanzun? !

They really read it right!

"Teenage Xuanzun, my god..."

"Kill me, this world is crazy!"

"Can anyone tell me that I am dreaming..."

...

After the shock, there are sighs one after another.

Everyone stared fiercely at the Zihou in the center of the crowd, as if to stare through the face of Zihou to see if there was a fierce beast hidden under the face!

When Long Qi saw the Dao rune at the foot of Zihou, he was dumbfounded. He kept rubbing his eyes, one of his own mistakes...

However, no matter how he rubs it, the traces belonging to the Dao rune cannot be wiped off...

"Impossible..." Long Qi shook his head, really hard to accept this fact.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xuanzun, looking at the world, it seems that only the one in Demon Cloud City can have such a talent...

Of course, among all the people present, Long Qianxun is undoubtedly the most pleasantly surprised and excited!

Three months ago, they had a farewell in Tianxia City. At that time, Zihou had just entered Xuansheng. But now only three months have passed, Zihou is already Xuanzun!

This speed is simply a beast!

"Damn!" Long Qianxun cursed while clenching his fist, but the corners of his eyes and brows were full of excitement and joy.

"Can you all see clearly? If you see clearly, this lady will return to Dragon Valley with Ziyun!" Long Qianxun can't wait to share with Zihou what happened in the past few months. Of course, gossip about male gods is also essential.

Everyone nodded dumbly. They are not blind with such clear avenue runes, how can they not see clearly?

"Just look clearly!" Long Qianxun nodded in satisfaction, then went to pull the hand of Zihou, "Ziyun, let's go. I'll take you to Longgu to see!"

Long Qianxun pulled Zihou and walked in front of Long Qi, his eyebrows sinking, "This matter is not over, you wait for me!" She dares to frame her only friend of Long Qianxun, she will never Qing Rao!

"Next time you want to harm people, remember to use some advanced methods, let's not be ashamed? After all, I am also the Young City Lord of Sky Dragon City!" Zihou added this sentence immediately after Long Qianxun's words.

"Puff~" Long Qianxun smiled.

After everyone was speechless, they naturally had some thoughts in their hearts.

However, this is not the point. The point is that Yun Miao was surprised to discover that the news of the youngest Xuanzun would spread like wildfire, spreading farther and farther, until it spread throughout Yun Miao...