Chapter 591: The Daredevil Kid
As Jing Lan's master, it is not convenient for Zhen Xi to come forward, so she can only ask someone to inquire secretly, only then did she learn that all sects and sects have already begun to prepare the encirclement and suppression plan.
If Jing Lan hides well, these sects will not be able to find him for the time being.
After Zhenxi got Qing Hengjun's suggestion, she began to revive her strength.
Yes, pain and life.
To live is to feel pain.
So, no matter how painful it is, she must move on.
As for Xun, he not only took on the responsibility of taking care of Bai Youning, but also acted as Zhen Xi's pistachio, trying to make her happy at every turn.
"Don't worry about Bai Bai, Senior Brother Jing Lan will definitely come back!" Xun comforted Bai Youning.
Bai Youning turned her mouth up, "Who wants him to come back?! It's best if he doesn't come back. I dominate the courtyard and Master alone!"
Xun hugged Bai Youning tightly, "Then I will dominate you alone!"
"Ni Zuokai! Who allowed you to dominate me!"
The two little milk babies were forgetting about 'flirting and cursing', but a fairy boy suddenly rushed in from outside, with a face full of anxiety, and shouted in disregard of etiquette, "Mr. Ruoshui?! Mr. Ruoshui is still here!" ?!"
In the early morning, Zhenxi just woke up, opened the door, with a sleepy look on her face, "What's the matter?"
The fairy boy said tremblingly, "Mr. Ruoshui, something has happened! The sect master...he is dead!"
What? !
The news came so suddenly that Zhenxi still couldn't believe it, and suddenly lost sleepiness.
She hurriedly followed the fairy boy to the hall, and saw a corpse lying in the hall.
Already frozen and stiff, who else could it be if it wasn't the head of Shushan?
"Master!" Zhenxi yelled uncontrollably, her legs gave way, and she knelt down in front of the corpse.
She was not a crying person, no matter how sad she was, her face was full of disbelief.
The head of the sect was killed by a sword piercing his throat, which reminds people of the night when Jing Lan went crazy, he pointed the sword at the head of the head's throat.
Just at this time, several disciples stood aside and discussed.
"Last night, I saw Jing Lan enter the master's bedroom!"
"That's right, it's Jing Lan, I can see it clearly!"
Jing Lan?
If one or two disciples see it, it can be interpreted as a mistake.
But a group of disciples have seen it, so there can be no fake, even Zhenxi can't convince herself!
Jing Lan returned to Shushan and killed the head of Shushan out of revenge.
As soon as this news came out, almost all the sects of Xianmen were shocked, and the encirclement and suppression plan couldn't wait to advance.
How dare to openly break into the immortal gate and assassinate the head of the sect, it is simply a malicious provocation to the immortal cultivators!
If you don't kill him now, you may have endless troubles in the future.
Once the old head died, and as the old head's personal disciple, Zhenxi took advantage of the opportunity to take the position of the head and became the new head of Shushan.
The head of the sect is too restrained, Zhenxi is actually not willing.
When the new head took office, Shu Shan did not hold any congratulatory ceremony, but held the funeral of the old head first, making sure that he was buried in a splendid manner.
This is also what Zhenxi means.
Overnight, the entire Shushan Mountain was covered with white silk, mourning and joy were everywhere, the scene was depressed, and everyone was immersed in mourning.
Dressed in linen and filial piety, Zhenxi led a group of disciples to kneel down in front of the mourning hall, and kowtowed in salute.
After many immortal sects learned about this, they also came to express their condolences, and discussed the matter of revenge for the old head.
In front of the hall, someone was filled with righteous indignation and said, "You brat who dares to kill the head of the sect, we must find him immediately, otherwise he will go crazy, and he may go to assassinate the head of another faction!"
Everywhere these words are said, people are panic-stricken.
At this time, a man's bright voice suddenly came from behind.
"I didn't kill anyone!"