Rebirth in the end of the world, the start is bound to the Yan Luo system

When we were chatting with Yun Bufan on the street before we separated, Liu Tieyou said that he had always been in the "Dongan Province Practitioners Mutual Aid Group", but he just didn't speak.

Liu Tie has a very high reputation and has been rooted in Nanhu City for a long time. It can be said that he has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years.

As a senior ghost cultivator, Liu Tie opened a ghost cultivator in the east of the city, which is similar to the common martial arts in the human race.

Lin Bei was not interested in other things, but when he thought about the final reward of the competition, he couldn't help but look very expectant.

"Not bad, let's check it out some other time."

Lin Bei licked his mouth, and immediately left the cave with great joy, returned to the school dormitory, washed briefly and went to bed early.

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At the same time, in a luxurious villa in Yuncheng, a group of people dressed as eminent monks were gathering here to discuss matters.

Suddenly, a subordinate hurried in, breaking the originally quiet environment.

His subordinates reported the report hesitantly: "Fang... Abbot, something... has happened."

Abbot Shanwu frowned slightly and said sternly: "Why are you so panicked? Speak slowly!"

"Yes!" The subordinate adjusted his breath and said clearly, "According to the news from Nanhu, Master Shanjing..."

When he mentioned Monk Shanjing, his subordinates couldn't bear to talk any more.

"What happened to Master Shanjing?"

"Uncle Shanjing was killed three hours ago."

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped with surprise on their faces.

Junior Brother Shanluo said suspiciously: "Senior Brother Shanjing hasn't been at home these days. How could he be killed in Nanhu?"

"Could it be that Junior Brother Shanjing secretly went behind our backs to settle accounts with the murderer of the two Junior Brothers Shanfa and Shanhai?"

"Well, it's possible. Senior Brother Shanjing has a bad temper. He was the most excited last time. Who knew he would disobey Senior Brother Shanwu and do such a stupid thing? Alas..."

At this time, the subordinate slowly stated: "From the reports of the brothers in Nanhu, the whereabouts of Master Shanjing are very secretive, and they were specifically told not to tell Yuncheng, so they never said anything."

After hearing this, all the junior brothers and sisters looked at Monk Shanwu and asked for his opinion with their eyes.

"They were watching what I was doing. Shanjing didn't listen to my advice and had to act rashly. Who can blame him? I can only say that he brought it upon himself, huh!"

Shan Wu's eyebrows were full of anger, as if a father was scolding his children for failing to live up to expectations.

Hearing this, Shan Luo raised her voice and said: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Shanjing is also running to avenge those two junior brothers. His starting point is good. Let's still think of a way to kill several people."

Let’s find out the murderer of this senior fellow apprentice.”

Hearing this, Shan Wu's anger subsided a little, and he said angrily: "Humph, find out? Because of Shan Jing, the murderer behind the scenes may have been alerted, and our investigation will definitely be hindered. How do you want me to calm down?"

"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely silent. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Even the speaker couldn't do anything, so what could they do.

However, just when everyone was at a loss, a muscular figure suddenly walked in.

"Junior Brother Shanji? You are abroad, why are you coming back at this time?"

Seeing Shan Ji, everyone looked over with a look of surprise on their faces.

Among the seven monks, apart from Brother Shanwu, Shanshan has the highest cultivation level.

Although he is extremely talented, he has a bohemian nature and hates the complicated personnel matters in his sect. He has been traveling abroad and can be said to be a wandering crane.

Senior brother Shanwu is already very old. He intended to teach him the position of abbot a few years ago, but he refused, which made Shanwu feel resentful. Therefore, when he saw his junior brother come back this time, there was no surprise on his face.

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Shanji smiled slightly and looked at his senior brother Shanwu who had been silent for the whole time: "I heard that our sect has been in a lot of trouble recently, so I came back specially to see who it is that is causing trouble in our Duluo Academy."

"Hmph, don't you hate places with a lot of right and wrong? Why do you have the leisure to come back? It's so fake!"

Shanwu deliberately turned sideways, raised his head slightly, and assumed a proud posture.

Hearing this, Shanji rubbed his chin, walked over and sat down, then crossed his legs and said leisurely: "Brother, I didn't expect you still remember those things in the past. Maybe I did hurt your heart, but

Forget it, I will leave after I handle this crisis so as not to upset you."

After hearing this, Shanwu rolled his eyes at him several times, with a look of disdain on his face: "Hey, Shanji, you take yourself too seriously, don't you? This crisis is a bit tricky, but

My energy alone can handle it!"

Shanji immediately retorted: "Can we settle the matter with just senior fellow apprentices and these junior fellow apprentices? I can't see it, otherwise how could we lose three junior fellow apprentices in succession?"

"you!"

When Shanji said this, Shanwu was speechless and walked away in anger.

Shanji sighed softly, brought a cup of tea, and drank it by himself.

Shanluo took advantage of the situation and came to his side, and whispered persuasion: "Senior brother, you just came back, why don't you give in to me? It's so nice that everyone is so harmonious."

Hearing this, Shanji looked her over, smiled and sighed: "We haven't seen each other for several years, and my junior sister is still the same as before. Time flies so fast."

"Senior brother, it's the same, there hasn't been much change."

"People are still the same people, but unfortunately many things have changed."

Shanji looked out the window, his eyes becoming quite complicated.

I remember back then, when the ghost clan was arrogant and domineering in the Chinese mainland. As the most talented newcomer among the human monks, he practiced alone in the ghost domain. He narrowly escaped death countless times and was only one step away from the gate of hell. He survived by relying on his own strength and luck.

"Brother, you..."

Seeing Shan Ji's thoughtful expression, Shan Luo couldn't help but ask.

But before she could finish speaking, she saw him suddenly turning around and asking seriously: "By the way, what's the situation over there in Nanhu? I just came back and I'm not very clear yet. Could you please tell me, Junior Sister?"

"Okay, based on the information provided by Nanhu's disciples..."

Shan Luo nodded in agreement and immediately told the story of the three senior brothers.

After listening, Shanji frowned and said quietly: "Oh? I can't find that guy's name on the list of ghost cultivators?"

"Yes, our Pudu Academy is also a prestigious cultivation sect in the human race, but even if we mobilize all our connections, we still don't know who the murderer of the three senior brothers is."

Hearing this, Shanji rubbed his chin with his fingertips, with a curious look in his eyes: "It's a bit interesting."