Chapter 1538 Holy Object
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Although Ye Fan was mentally prepared, he felt that Ming Rui's body would be found sooner or later after he disappeared, but he didn't expect to be found so soon.
But yes, it wouldn't take a few days to search outside Hanlu City.
Ye Fan pretended to be surprised: "Mingrui is dead? How could it be?"
The disciple was also confused, "I don't know, Junior Brother, let's talk about it first, don't worry, after all, this is our Hanguang Sect, and they are not allowed to be unrestrained by the Eastern Emperor Sect."
Ye Fan nodded and went to the Hanguang Hall.
When they came to the hall, there were already three people in the costumes of the Eastern Emperor Sect, and the leader was a middle-aged man with an earthly spirit.
The head of the sect and several elders were all sitting with complex expressions, Han Yuntao, Qi Bin and other people who were in Zhenlong Pavilion that day were also present.
"Xingchen, come to meet Taoist Yuzhuo of the Eastern Emperor Sect," Han Hui, the head of the sect, said with a smile.
Ye Fan saluted the middle-aged man, "Junior Leng Xingchen, I have met Senior Yu Zhuo."
Taoist Yu Zhuo also smiled friendlyly: "This is Mr. Leng from the Leng family. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. He is really a talent."
Ye Fan thought to himself that this guy is hypocritical, isn't Leng Xingchen a well-known trash, this is also called talent?
"Xing Chen, Taoist Yu Zhuo has some questions, and I need to ask you a question, so you can answer truthfully," Han Hui said.
Ye Fan nodded, "Excuse me, senior."
Yu Zhuo didn't talk nonsense, and said, "Master Leng, you know that my great-grandson of the head of the Eastern Emperor Sect, Ming Rui, has been accidentally killed?"
"A senior brother mentioned it to me just now, and I'm deeply sorry, but this is the first time I've heard of it," Ye Fan said sincerely.
Yu Zhuo stared carefully at Ye Fan's eyes, and said: "Pin Dao came here this time purely to inquire about some news, may I ask where did Mr. Leng go after he came out of Zhenlong Pavilion that day?
Mr. Leng, don't get me wrong, it's purely for collecting clues, not for any other reason."
Ye Fan replied neatly: "I went for a stroll in the street with Taoist Nian Rujiao, went to the teahouse, and then returned to the sect. It's only been a few days. The teahouse guy should remember us too." .
"Oh...to tell you the truth, we have already investigated before we came, and we did go to the teahouse to inquire.
But the guy said, Mr. Leng ran out for a while, I don't know... where did Mr. Leng go? "Yu Zhuo's eyes flickered.
Ye Fan suddenly looked dissatisfied, and frowned, "Senior Yu Zhuo, what do you mean? Do you suspect that I have done something to Ming Rui?
I am a foundation builder, so you think highly of me too, don't you? ! "
"Mr. Leng, don't get excited. I just want to know more about it. If you don't want to talk about it, then I won't ask." Yu Zhuo smiled, and nodded to Han Hui and the others above to show his friendliness .
Ye Fan said unhappily: "I went to buy rouge gouache for A-Jiao, and the Pomeranian just smiled. Do I even have to tell you this? If you don't believe me, you can ask the person in the rouge shop again!"
Daoist Yu Zhuo had a sudden smile on his face, "So that's the case, the poor Taoist is relieved, it should have nothing to do with Mr. Leng."
"That's natural! Although I had some disputes with Ming Rui that day, it's not enough to kill someone because of it," Ye Fan shook his head and sighed.
Han Hui regretfully said: "Fellow Daoist Yuzhuo, it seems that I will disappoint you, and we can't help you much...
What's more, our Hanguang Sect is currently at war with Feng Linhai, and none of the disciples will cause trouble at this time. "
"Master Han Hui, Yu Zhuo didn't intend to make things difficult for the disciples of the noble sect, it's just that there is something else hidden about this matter..." Yu Zhuo said with a frown.
"Oh?" Han Hui wondered, "What happened?"
Yu Zhuo looked melancholy, and said: "Fellow Daoists of the Hanguang Sect, to tell you the truth, a few months ago, a piece of Qiongtian in our Eastern Emperor Sect was attacked by monsters of unknown origin, destroying Qiongtian and taking away Yangshenzhi cultivated by the ancestors carefully.
At first we thought it was the work of monsters, but later we found traces of people living on the island, so we knew that there were thieves.
According to some clues left behind, we found that the thief was probably a brilliant swordsman, because the magic weapon of one of our disciples was destroyed by the sword.
That villain killed two of our inspecting disciples, and even destroyed the fields to seize the medicine. It is really heinous and unforgivable.
The senior brother in charge ordered me to search around, but there were no traces of thieves or monsters. Now, his great-grandson Ming Rui was suddenly murdered, not to mention taking away the magic weapon, and his body seemed to be destroyed by a sword.
This time, it happened to be in the area where Hanguangmen was located, so Pindao had no choice but to come to the door and ask a question or two. "
Han Hui and the others all had solemn expressions, quite astonished.
"Someone dares to destroy Qiongtian and seize the Yangshenzhi of the Patriarch Taicang of the noble sect!? Could it be that he doesn't want to live in the ancient fairy world!?"
Yu Zhuo smiled wryly, "The patriarch was also furious, the poor Taoist couldn't find any clues, so he dared not even go back to the door..."
Ye Fan murmured in his heart, it seems that he left too hastily and left too many clues, but fortunately, this group of people has not yet thought that it was done by people from the surface world.
"No wonder Fellow Daoist Yu Zhuo suspects us at the Hanguang Gate. If the sword cultivator is in the world, the ancient fairy world will definitely think of us first, but...
Just because this is in the boundary of the Hanguangmen, our disciples of the Hanguangmen will not do anything foolish, fellow Daoist Yu Zhuo should go elsewhere and look for clues," Han Hui said seriously.
Yu Zhuo saluted gratefully, "Thank you, Sect Master, for forgiving the disrespect, I'm sorry for bothering you, please leave now..."
Saying that, Yu Zhuo walked out with two disciples.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little puzzled, why didn't this guy mention that Ming Rui and the others were injured by Lei Fa, could it be that he didn't look like himself? Didn't lie to them?
"Xing Chen," Han Hui said with a smile at this time: "You came at the right time, I just discussed with the Great Elder and the others.
Seeing that your strength has increased greatly, this seat considers that you also go to the 'Red Moon Island' to participate in this battle for the holy relic, would you like it? "
Ye Fan was puzzled for a while, the battle for the holy object? what does that mean? What holy object?
Elder Leng Donglin thought that Ye Fan was stimulated and frightened, and explained in a low voice: "You don't have to be too nervous. Once the holy object is born, although we will almost certainly have a battle with Feng Linhai, if we really fight, it will be between the two ancestors. , with us old guys at the front.
You young disciples, you only need to guard the formation at the back and help the ancestors and me, and it is not your turn to rush to the front. "
Ye Fan finally understood, why did he keep saying that the Cold Light Sect and Feng Lin Hai are in the same situation, but there is some "sacred object" about to appear?