The Wheel-Turning Master

Since he was asked to help with the investigation, Lin Bai would help with the investigation.

However, the death of three golden elixirs is not a small matter, and I don’t know how Shouting Pavilion can be so confident and let others intervene.

The person in charge of this matter is Yuan Ying Wu Mu Chun, but it is Jin Dan Wu Mu Qian who mobilizes the manpower and assists in the investigation.

People from Shoutian Pavilion are still coming one after another, and the surrounding Jindan and Foundation Establishment sects have also sent people, but their status is too low, so they can only wait from a distance.

Lin Bai was a cautious person, so he immediately went with Meng Yiwei to visit Wu Muqian.

This man was in the middle stage of the Golden Core and had a short beard. He was not wearing animal robes like Xia Fenyi and others. Instead, he was wearing an embroidered Taoist robe. He was very elegant.

According to Meng Yiwei, Wu Muqian is a descendant of Wu Muchun, and he has always been favored by Wu Muchun. Moreover, he is quite different in the Shoutian Pavilion and is very amiable.

"Fellow Taoist Master Zhuan Lun is a hero from Qiaoshan, whom I have admired for a long time." As expected, Wu Muqian lived up to his name and was extremely humble.

While traveling north, Lin Bai heard many words of "I have admired him for a long time", most of which were polite, but this man was very sincere, as if I had really admired him for a long time.

Lin Bai always abides by etiquette and likes polite people the most. "Don't you dare, I've been in love with my senior brother for a long time. Now that I can meet you today, this trip will be worthwhile."

The two started arguing immediately, as if they didn't care about the three golden elixirs that died here.

After chatting for a while, Lin Bai finally remembered the business and said, "Brother Wu Mu, I wonder if we can find any traces of the murderer?"

"Looking at the mountains, rocks and trees here, the battle was not fierce, but it was over in just a few breaths. The perpetrator must have been planning for a long time, and he was killed with one blow." Wumu Qian said.

"Senior brother, can you tell who did it?" Meng Yiwei asked.

Wu Muqian pondered for a moment and said: "If Xia Fenyi and others are introduced into the formation and use the power of the formation, about three or four people will be enough. But to be able to kill people and run away so simply, the person who takes the lead must be extremely extraordinary." "

"If we use the formation to act, I'm afraid even three or four people won't be able to finish it so quickly." Lin Bai pointed to the surroundings and said: "Xiaowu Mountain is a small mountain range with thin spiritual energy, mountains, rocks and trees, and there are strong winds at the same time. If this place is Setting up a psychedelic formation, a grand formation of wind and sand, or a wood formation should be in line with the geography, but these formations are easily restrained and the damage is insufficient. However, if a powerful killing formation is set up, more materials are needed. It’s gone, and it will definitely leave traces…”

Speaking of this, Lin Bai looked at Wu Muqian and said very seriously: "Foolish brother has a brief knowledge of the formations and guesses that the perpetrators used formations such as Huansha as a supplement to confuse their minds and then used thunder to kill them. Senior Brother Xia and others.”

"Junior brother is right." Wu Muqian looked at Lin Bai with a smile on his face and said, "It's just that Xia Fenyi is by no means ordinary, and Tang Yong and Zhou Xian are both capable of offense and defense. Even three or five golden elixirs are difficult to find." A quick kill, and with the talisman of the ancestor who transformed into a god, the perpetrator must have something to rely on, but the details need to be investigated slowly..."

As he spoke, he patted Lin Bai on the shoulder and said, "I don't want my junior brother to master the formation again. Let's get closer and closer in the future."

"That's exactly what I meant!" Lin Bai laughed.

"Brother Wumu, Ling Zu understands the principles of yin and yang and can distinguish the four directions clearly. I wonder what the old man said?" Meng Yiwei asked.

Another Qu Chengjia? Lin Bai also looked at Wu Muqian curiously.

Hearing this, Wu Muqian raised his head and looked at Feizhou, saying: "The law should not be used lightly. If we, the younger generation, rely on our ancestors for everything, how can we achieve anything? Of course, if it really doesn't work, our ancestors will definitely take action. ”

This man has a bookish spirit, and he doesn't really belong to the same sect as Xia Fenyi and others.

After chatting for a while, Wu Muqian asked Lin Bai and Meng Yiwei to look around to see if there was anything left behind.

"Actually, they have already searched everything. Let's just go through the formalities." Meng Yiwei said, fearing that Lin Bai would get into trouble.

Lin Bai thought so too. Looking at Cheng Yuanli and Zhang Qing, they were chatting together and doing errands.

Everyone respects and fears Shouting Pavilion, but the one who respects and fears only the ancestor of the God Transformation. Now that something happened to Shoutian Pavilion, everyone was waiting to see the excitement. Anyway, the fire couldn't burn them.

Lin Bai was an honest man, and he carefully looked around in this cold place, hoping to find the location of the perpetrators' formation.

After half a day, the moon was in the sky, and there was still nothing.

Xiaowu Mountain has been frozen for a whole day, showing the power of the gods.

Seven golden elixirs came to Shouting Pavilion, and six of them went out to pursue them. Wu Muqian stayed here and was very busy. Not only did he have to inquire about the sects and families in the surrounding area, he also had to look for clues.

However, there was no movement among the Nascent Souls on the flying boat, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

In the middle of the night, a cool breeze blew through the place, making it even more chilly.

Three days passed like this, and there was still no certainty.

"Brother Wumu, do you have a clue?" Lin Bai concentrated on helping for three days, but he was very tired.

"The perpetrator is a veteran and left nothing behind." Wu Muqian sighed.

"It's better to think of other ways." Cheng Yuanli also joined in, "Whenever you commit murder, it's either for treasure or revenge. Does Senior Brother Xia have any enemies?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Muqian remained silent.

Jin Dan, who came from various factions and families to help, also remained silent.

There was no other reason. With Xia Fenyi's temperament, he could offend many people. If he hadn't had the reputation of Shouting Pavilion, he would have been killed long ago.

"Xia Fenyi's behavior is indeed a bit crazy, but I have never heard of anyone who has made a deadly enemy." Wu Muqian shook his head slightly, "As for wealth, Xia Fenyi did gain a lot of wisdom during his trip south to do business. The stone and the spiritual material were still on the merchant ship, and not a single point was lost, but the spiritual stone was taken away by the thieves after he received it in the storage ring."

"The thief has been planning for a long time and acted carefully..." Zhang Qing touched his chin, "I am afraid that the thief will not sell the stolen goods rashly, or go to sell the stolen goods elsewhere, or simply hold it in his hands for dozens or hundreds of years. This clue is not Good to track down.”

"Junior brother is right." Wu Muqian nodded approvingly towards Zhang Qing, "But be prepared. Every city and every sect and family has received orders. If there are strangers who spend a lot of money, report it immediately. But from my point of view, , three days have passed, and the thieves may have scattered in all directions, fled to other places, or may not be able to escape. "

"Senior brother, I heard that Xia Fenyi and the others left the fleet and went out suddenly. Do you know the reason?" Lin Bai asked.

"I don't know." Wu Muqian sighed again, "They just left Yubi Mountain, and then went all the way north to Yinbi Mountain. They met with disaster when they passed here. As for why it is so urgent..."

Wu Muqian did not say any more, but looked to the north in the direction of Shouting Pavilion.

Everyone chatted for a while, but nothing came out of the conversation.

At this point, we can only ask Yuanying to take action.

Wu Muqian saluted the Jindans, thanked them for their hard work, and then led the others onto the flying boat.

When we came to the deck, it was actually very lively.

The Nascent Soul of Shouting Pavilion, Wu Muchun, is in the middle, and the other eight Nascent Souls are on both sides, actually discussing the Tao.

Wu Muqian didn't dare to come forward and speak. He only bowed with everyone and then waited quietly.

It was the middle of the night at this time, and it was not until after noon that the Nascent Soul Taoist meeting was completed.

Wu Muchun didn't seem to care much about the death of Sanjindan, but he was very relaxed.

Lin Bai estimated that Head Xia didn't come in person, maybe he wasn't at home at all! Wu Muchun probably doesn't get along well with Head Xia, so that's why he is like this.

But since the people from Shoutian Pavilion were killed, Wu Muchun must have done something, otherwise it would be a joke to others.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, after Wu Muqian led everyone to come forward and salute again, Wu Muchun finally looked over.

Wu Muchun was sitting on a high table, wearing a colorful feather coat and holding a fly whisk in his arms. His face was calm and indifferent, he really looked like an immortal.

"What's wrong?" Wu Muchun asked calmly.

"Go back to ancestors." Wu Muqian bowed down and respectfully replied: "There are no traces of thieves near Xiaowu Mountain. All the junior brothers and sisters are running around outside, and they haven't seen any strangers or anything unusual."

"Does that mean he escaped?" Wu Muchun asked.

Wu Muqian leaned lower, but did not dare to say anything.

"Brother Yuan, the merchant ship left from Yubishan, do you know who the murderer is?" Wu Muchun looked at Yubishan Yuan Jie.

You haven't asked about co-authoring these past few days? Lin Bai looked at Yuan Qiye who was behind Yuan Jie, and saw that the eldest sister's face was a little pale, probably because she was afraid of the name of Shouting Pavilion.

"I am old and decrepit. I have always ignored the affairs of the family." Yuan Jie turned his head and glanced at Yuan Qiye.

Yuan Qiye leaned over and bowed to Wumu Chun, saying respectfully: "Back to Wumu ancestors, Senior Brother Xia rested at my Yubi Mountain for three days when he returned to the north. He bought some odds and ends and then went north with the merchant ship. This junior did not notice. Something unusual.”

Wu Muchun glanced at Yuan Qiye, nodded slightly, then looked at Meng Qinghe of Yinbi Mountain, and asked: "Old brother, Xia Fenyi went straight to Qianyinbi Mountain before he ended up halfway. I don't know why?"

Meng Qinghe sighed and said: "Xia Fenyi is the direct descendant of the leader of your noble sect, I really don't know his thoughts."

No one wants to have anything to do with Xia Fenyi.

Wu Muchun sat cross-legged and said nothing. After a while, he looked at Jiang Xingchi with a smile and asked, "If the Jindan of your noble sect is assassinated, how will Brother Xiang deal with it?"

Jiang Xingchi smiled and said: "Earlier, when I, the Grand Master of Qiaoshan, went out, Jiuyin Mountain bullied me, Qiaoshan, and killed several people who were building foundations and practicing Qi. I, the ceremonial person in Qiaoshan, came to ask about the cause and effect, but the other party treated me with despicable behavior. The person who harmed me, Qiaoshan Tian's Jindan, obviously didn't take me into consideration. I, Qiaoshan Taishang, together with Yuan Ying in the sect, lured Lu Haike, the founder of Jiuyin Mountain, out of the island, and worked together to kill him. This is a small lesson. Only then can we get to the bottom of things!”

The incident of the Nascent Souls in Qiaoshan hunting deer and sea visitors caused a great disturbance and was heard all over the country. Especially the Nascent Soul Sect was even more wary of Xiang Wuhui.

In the past, Xiang Wuhui was most famous only in Qiaoshan, Yunxia Sect and Jiuyin Mountain, and was known as the first person of the three sects. After Lu Haike was surrounded and killed, some people already called him the first person among the transformed gods.

When Jiang Xingchi said these words, everyone looked sideways and couldn't help but wonder how high Xiang Wuhui was.

Moreover, Qiaoshan has become more and more prosperous in recent years. In the past, it was only slightly ahead of Jiuyin Mountain and Yunxia Sect, but now, Yunxia Sect and Jiuyin Mountain can only bow their heads.

Although the Yuan Ying of the Gu family died in Qiaoshan before, and the Yuan Ying of the Cheng family died, there is still Gu Qingshui in the Gu family, and Jiang Xingchi in front of him is a newcomer. Both of them are very young and have unlimited future.

However, the old people of Zhou Huishan and Shouting Pavilion have not seen the new Yuanying for many years, and the old Yuanyings of Zhou Huishan are dying one after another. People are becoming more and more prosperous, but the Northland is in decline.

"Brother Xiang and I have been friends for a long time. It's a pity that brother Xiang is either out or in seclusion, but we have a close relationship."

Wu Muchun held the fly whisk in his arms with a look of longing, and said: "Brother Xiang's behavior is also admirable. If you can't even protect the people under your sect, how can you achieve greatness?"

"Senior brother's golden words." Jiang Xingchi praised.

"When this matter is over, I will go south to discuss things with Brother Xiang." Wu Muchun said with a smile.

"If Brother Dao can go, my Qiao Mountain will be filled with brilliance." Jiang Xingchi said eagerly.

Wu Muchun nodded slightly, turned out a feather fan, and said: "We just need to get rid of the bad guys first!"

As he spoke, Wu Muchun waved his feather fan lightly, creating a gentle breeze.

The people's robes moved slightly, but the wind was invisible and seemed to be everywhere.

Soon the wind became louder and a bird appeared faintly.

The bird's colorful wings circled and rushed down to Xiaowu Mountain.

Soon, a colorful bird picked up a leaf, and then the bird disappeared, and the leaf fell on the feather fan.

"Everything is connected by a thread. This is the yin and yang of fortune telling! Since the thief dares to harm my disciples of Shouting Pavilion, he must go to heaven and earth to find the real culprit!"

As soon as the ebony spring feather fan turned, the leaf turned into dust, and then turned into a flying bird, hovering uncertainly.

The wind became stronger and stronger high in the sky, the flying boat shook endlessly, and the pressure of Nascent Soul spread out layer by layer. Many foundation building disciples were already unsteady on their feet.

The ebony spring beard and hair were fluttering, and the feathers were trembling. "Go!" he shouted, and the bird flew into the center of his eyebrows.

No one said anything for a while, they all looked at Wu Muchun.

Lin Bai also looked at Wu Muchun with curiosity on his face.

Qu Chengjia had been tracked by Qu Chengjia like this before, but returned without success; later, Fox also helped Xiuxiu, but her methods were sparse and ineffective.

"Now that I have replaced the Nascent Soul of the Shoutian Pavilion, will there be a high-level spiritual cultivator who comes to check my background in the future?" Lin Bai kept slandering, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of danger in his heart.

After a long time, the wind subsided and the ebony spring feathers fell.

Then he slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a bird circling in his eyes. It was so profound that Zhu Jindan couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

Wu Muchun looked around at the various golden elixirs, then at the various Nascent Souls, and finally the light in his eyes disappeared.

"I've long heard that Brother Wumu has studied numerology carefully. I'm lucky enough to meet him today. It's a worthwhile trip." Jiang Xingzhi said with a smile.

Wu Muchun put away his feather fan, held the fly whisk in his arms, and said with a smile: "Some small paths are not as good as Brother Xiang's case."

He was very humble, very different from the monks from Shouting Pavilion he had seen before.

"Is the deduction successful?" Yubishan Yuan Jie asked anxiously.

Everyone looked over curiously, wanting to know which hero dared to attack Shoutian Pavilion.

"I saw who committed the murder." Wu Muchun spoke slowly, extremely confident.

"Who did it?" asked the old head of Qingxin Xuanmen.

Wu Muchun did not answer, and slowly scanned the Nascent Souls, finally settling on Yuan Jie of Yubi Mountain.

Yuan Jie frowned in confusion, and Yuan Qiye was even more frightened and remained silent.

"It's not someone else." Wu Muchun pinched a strand of beard and said with a smile: "It's none other than Yuan Ying Xie Qingxuan, an old man from Zhou Huishan. He has a grudge in his heart and secretly harms the direct descendants of the head of Shouting Pavilion. This is a provocation! "

The old people from Zhou Huishan went south in three batches. The second batch totaled five yuanying. Among them, Xie Qingxuan and Huangpao Taoist left far away. The former disappeared and the latter died.

After Wu Muchun finished speaking, Yuan Jie, who was also in the second group going south, was stunned, and Yuan Qiye didn't know what to say.

From Meng Qinghe down on Yinbi Mountain, people were also dumbfounded.

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar. All the old people in Zhou Huishan said it was impossible, and others who had a grudge against Zhou Huishan said it must be this person.

Lin Bai also frowned and thought deeply, thinking to himself, if I hadn't done it myself, I would have believed you, this old guy!

But looking at Wu Muchun's expression, it was clear that he was extremely certain.

Lin Bai guessed that Wu Muchun was probably missing and unavailable, so he was just the one to blame.

"Although Xie Qingxuan and Brother Yuan were both in the second group of people who went south, they have never been in contact with each other again. This move is definitely not the fault of Yubishan, let alone the fault of the old people of Zhouhuishan."

Jiang Xingchi stood up and acted like a good old man. He cupped his hands towards Wu Mu Chunyi and said, "Senior brother, if you want to pursue this person, Jiang is willing to follow you! If you don't get this person, you will never return to Qiaoshan!"

For a moment, no one said a word.

Lin Bai watched secretly, always feeling that Jiang Xingchi had a big plan, or that Xiang Ancestor had a big plan.