Super Sect System

Following Wen Ping's pointing, Yun Jing and others focused their attention on the earthen grave.

Then, Pan Su and Ge Jiao looked at each other in disbelief, a half-believing smile flashed across their lips, and walked toward the tomb in tacit understanding.

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They wanted to see how Wen Ping made it up.

Seeing the two people walking away with the people, Wen Ping stood at the foot of the city tower and didn't move at all - because he was too lazy to go there.

True and false, as the upper realm of Zhenyue, it is impossible not to see it.

"Yun Jing."

Just when Yun Jing was about to discuss with Wen Ping again, Pan Su's shout arrived.

Yun Jing took a deep look at Wen Ping. After seeing Wen Ping's calm expression and unquestionable eyes, a trace of doubt flashed through her heart.

Is it really true?

With this suspicion, Yun Jing also went to the grave.

The first tomb was only a few hundred steps away from the city gate, and we arrived quickly along the road out of the city.

The three of them glanced at Wen Ping below the tower, and then their eyes fell on the tombstone of the first tomb.

The burial place of Lu Ming from the Hundred Sect Alliance!

Other than that there are no comments.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a tomb at all. First of all, it is named after the burial place, and secondly, it is simple.

Pan Su asked and looked at Yun Jing and the other two, "Who is Lu Ming?"

"Lu Ming from the Hundred Sects Alliance sounds familiar."

Regarding this, Yun Jing just frowned, not knowing who Lu Ming was.

Seeing that Yun Jing didn't know, Pan Su couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, you really know how to talk. A tomb of Lu Ming was forcibly said to belong to Situ Xiuneng. This Wen Ping is really boring, the three of us are here to get enough He lost face, but I didn’t expect him to reject us right away.”

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At this time, Ge Jiao spoke.

Ge Jiao's brows were furrowed, as if he was trying hard to think of something. That was not a mysterious word hidden in his lips that were hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"What did you think of?"

Amid the inquiries from Yun Jing and the others, Ge Jiao's hesitant lips finally settled.

Ge Jiao said eloquently, "You remember, there is a subordinate named Lu Ming under Situ Xiuneng. It is said that this person will definitely take him with him as long as Situ Xiuneng can leave Qianji Lake. He is Situ Xiuneng's Right arm."

Pan Su responded: "Silver-level leaders have never appeared in front of me in these years. I really don't know."

"Some impression, but not very deep." Yun Jing nodded.

Ge Jiao continued: "I know because I have seen this information before, but it was only ten years ago. Ten years ago, he was just a Zhenyue lower realm."

"How did he become Situ Xiuneng's right-hand man?" Pan Su expressed confusion.

In the lower realm of Zhenyue, at the level of a silver-level leader, one can only serve as a follower.

Yun Jing agreed, "Maybe he has special talents."

Pan Su was too lazy to think about this problem. Since Lu Ming was Situ Xiuneng's man, he was more curious now whether it was him in this grave, "Is it really him in this tomb?"

"Using your senses, you will know that when a Zhenyue Realm expert dies, he will not immediately turn into a pile of bones without any information." After saying this, Ge Jiao's senses immediately penetrated into the tomb.

After this exploration, information came back after a few breaths.

Ge Jiao's expression was a little complicated.

This made Yun Jing and the others very curious. Just when they were about to ask, they heard Ge Jiao say: "The spirit body is extraordinary, and the ranking should be very high. Although it is not as good as me, it is not far behind. From this point of view Look, he came from an extraordinary place. Then I felt the remaining energy of his body and the smooth meridians. They told me that this person should be a strong man in the Zhenyue Middle Realm. But he didn’t have the clothes, weapons, and other things that Wen Ping mentioned. It’s really hard to determine his true identity.”

"Is that true or not?" Pan Su was a little anxious.

Ge Jiao shook his head and nodded again, "I don't know, but its origin must be extraordinary."

"Since we can't tell, let's go to the second tomb and have a look." Yun Jing cast her gaze at Wen Ping in the distance. Although it was far away, she could already see Wen Ping's very calm expression.

In her mind, she had already determined that this person was Lu Ming.

Wen Ping, the leader of the Dragon-killing Dragon Sect, Tuo Hai, would definitely not use an ordinary Zhenyue Middle Realm to impersonate Lu Ming.

It’s not just something where you can find out the truth with just a quick check.

But she believed that Wen Ping wouldn't be so boring.

While he was daydreaming, he heard Pan Su suddenly say something and ran towards the second tomb, "That tomb seems to have clothes."

After almost breathing, Pan Su suddenly stopped.

Looking at the clothes held up in the air by wooden sticks, I fell into surprise.

"Silver-level executive robe!"

Although Pan Su didn't care about the intelligence in Sanrenyi and didn't have Ge Jiao's ability that even Lu Ming knew, he did know the silver-level chief robe.

In the last century, he went to the centenary event.

I’ve met the silver level manager!

Even though it had been so long, he still remembered this outfit.

"What!" Ge Jiao was stunned when he heard what Pan Su said, with disbelief and surprise written all over his face. "Pan Su, you got it wrong, right? How could it be a silver-level chief robe?" "

Although Ge Jiao was in charge of intelligence, he never paid attention to what the silver-level chief was wearing.

I haven’t experienced the last centenary event again.

So he didn't want to believe Pan Su's words.

"You don't recognize the silver-level chief's robe, so you should be able to recognize that dagger, right?" After taking a few steps closer, Pan Su suddenly pointed at the dagger with its tip curled up on the tombstone.

It was a very ordinary dagger with a wooden handle.

Only half a foot long!

However, Pan Su was shocked when he saw it.

"Deadly black soul!" After taking a few steps closer, Ge Jiao recognized Le's dagger and called out its name.

As an elder in intelligence management, he naturally knew the weapons that Situ Xiuneng had used.

This very ordinary wooden dagger was the weapon used by Situ Xiuneng in his youth!

In terms of materials, no one can copy them, whether it is East Lake or the surrounding big lakes!

Because although the Black Pool Cold Stone used to make this dagger is not a very rare treasure, it cannot be made into a weapon by ordinary whirlpool master craftsmen.

"Silver level chief robe, life-threatening black soul... both are present."

This is, a low-pitched business sentence came faintly.

It was exactly what Yun Jing said.

With these words, everyone fell into shock.

Silver-level leader Situ Xiuneng really died at the hands of the Immortal Sect?

That was an existence that none of the three of them dared to confront head on.

Pan Su seemed to be unwilling to give in, and his senses penetrated under the tomb. As soon as he probed, his ugly face suddenly solidified.

Then he said three shocking words in a row.

"The spiritual body is extraordinary, no worse than the alliance leader's training."

"The meridians have already reached the door of the fourth meridian gate, and the path to freedom is just around the corner."

"This person is indeed Situ Xiuneng!"