Based on some very secretive reasons that are only related to human nature, Jian Ruyun, who ranks fourth in Liangwangfeng, has always been wary of Liu Shisui.

The Zuo Yi case mentioned by Shangdefeng when he interrogated Liu Shisui was forgotten by most people more than ten years later, but he remembered it very clearly.

Through the relationship between the clan, he found out that Zuo Yi had been to the roller blind man before his death. Zuo Yi had an old friend among the roller blind man, and Shen Mofeng seemed to have also checked that person.

This further strengthened his determination to investigate the case.

Because he was worried that someone in Qingshan would cover up the God of the Great Peak, he did not tell anyone that he planned to do it himself.

His whereabouts were too conspicuous, so the matter ended up on his brother Jian Ruoshan. Jian Ruoshan's ranking among Liangwang Peaks was very ordinary, at least not noticeable inside Qingshan. When he left, he did not alarm anyone and followed the existing clues to Jianli City.

Although there was no result in the roller shutter man, at least it was confirmed that the roller shutter man was also covering up, which was enough for him.

He thought he had calculated everything, and was a little nervous and could hardly keep his breathing stable.

This is a quiet and dilapidated temple with a bonfire burning in the middle, and he can only hear the sound of his own breathing.

The heavy breathing made him feel that his shoulders were also a little heavy, which was the responsibility of Qingshan disciples.

The bonfire fell on his face, and the light and darkness changed, making his expression look even more solemn.

Jing Jiu actually bought a murderer...

Neither Jian Ruyun nor he had ever thought that the uncle Zuo Yi from Bihu Peak was killed by Liu Shisui, because Liu Shisui had entered the inner sect for a short time and his realm was still very low. Moreover, he was really clean and honest at that time, and he should have been just covering up someone. As for who that person was... it is easy to guess.

They didn't think that Jing Jiu was doing it himself, because Jing Jiu's realm was also very low at that time and could not kill Zuo Yi, who was in a state of no Chang's realm. He must have bought murderers. However, how he could bring the assassin into Qingshan was always something Jian Ruyun and he couldn't understand.

After confirming the matter of the roller shutter man, he can now fly back to the south by wielding the sword directly, but the existing evidence is not enough to accuse Liu Shisui, so he decided to find a friend in the Jingzong and continue to investigate along this clue.

Thinking about the relationship between Liu Shisui and Shen Mofeng, and the later Liu Shisui joined Bulao Lin and killed Luo Huainan, Jian Ruoshan felt that this matter was too complicated. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and even a little dizzy. If it weren't for the dazzling, why would the bonfire in front of him turn into this weird blue?

Jian Ruoshan thought this way, and suddenly thought of the lessons he had learned after entering Liangwang Peak. The senior brothers used the harshest voice to warn them that they had to remember.

There is a kind of fire in the world that has no color, but if it encounters a real flame, it will become dark blue!

Jian Ruoshan was extremely shocked, his face full of incredible expressions. He dared not hesitate, so he summoned the flying sword and wanted to control the sword and leave.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the flames from the bonfire rose up and rolled to the roof, filling the entire dilapidated temple.

The dark blue flames looked so violent, but neither the old beams on the roof nor the broken curtains in front of the Buddha were lit, and they were still the same as before.

Those dark blue flames seemed to have no real temperature.

"Soul Fire!"

Jian Ruoshan shouted fiercely.

The flying sword slashed in all directions, and the sword light was extremely dazzling!

He had already confirmed that the enemy was the demon of the underworld, and he was extremely nervous.

The Netherworld and the Human World have been peaceful for more than two hundred years, and it is rare to even see demons from the Netherworld appear. This is the first time he has encountered such a battle.

The soul fire has no temperature, which is extremely fatal to practitioners in Chaotian Continent because it can directly pollute and then invade the practitioner's golden elixir or sword pills.

What's even more troublesome is that the soul fire is silent and difficult to kill. When dealing with the soul fire of the demons in the underworld, practitioners usually use the light of magic weapons to directly suppress and purify it, or they may contaminate a small amount of soul fire to kill the body of the demons in the underworld first.

Jian Ruoshan is just an ordinary Qingshan disciple. He has no magic weapon and his sword cultivation is not enough to kill the soul-destroying fire. He can only hope that the flying sword can cut the demon of the underworld. But he had already thought that this demon of the underworld should be the projection of a powerful person, and his body should be far from the bottom of the abyss. Where can his own flying sword be able to cut the three walls of the broken temple and even the woods outside the temple. The soul fire still gushed out of the bonfire!

Jian Ruoshan shouted with despair and recalled the flying sword and slashed towards the faint blue flames.

The soul fire dissipated when it met the sword wind, but it floated back again the next moment, like a transparent blue light shield, falling towards his body.

Jian Ruoshan gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, held the heart of Taoism, spread his sword energy to resist the invasion of soul fire.

The flying sword broke through the sky, sending out bright light in the night sky, sending out signals of seeking help.

Silent and scream!

The ruined temple was occupied by terrifying sounds, like tens of thousands of silkworms eating mulberry leaves, or like a fire-burning soldering iron slowly penetrated into the ice water.

The dark blue soul fire kept falling, and the sword energy covered with its body became thinner and thinner, and it seemed that it could not hold on.

Jian Ruoshan opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a look of despair and struggle.

At this time, he faced two choices, either withdrew the sword and forcibly break out of the ruined temple, or persisted like this.

But no matter which choice it is, it will eventually be a dead end. Unless he practices into an innate sword body, he can directly fight against the soul fire with his physical body.

After hesitating for a moment, everything was a foregone conclusion. The soul fire eroded his sword energy, fell on his clothes and face, and then penetrated into his flesh.

Jian Ruoshan shouted in great pain. The heart of Tao was hard to hold on, and the soul fire eroded even faster. In an instant, he burned him into a few smogs and some broken ashes.

A sword light broke through the night and landed in front of the temple, with a biting cold chill.

Slight snow fell from the sky, and the bonfire in the ruined temple did not weaken, but became more vigorous. The remnants of the soul fire gradually faded until they disappeared without a trace.

Duan Liantian walked into the ruined temple with a solemn expression.

He is the new elder of Shangdefeng and is known for his coldness and ruthless behavior. At that time, Liu Shisui stole the demon pill and practiced the secret method of evil Taoism, which he personally tried.

It was also during that trial that he suddenly discovered that Liu Shisui was related to the death of Zuo Yi in Bihufeng.

Recently, there was a vague sound of wind in Jiufeng. Duan Liantian thought of this case a long time ago and began to pick it up again. He found some clues like Jian Ruyun.

To be more precise, he found out that Zuo Yi's old friend was a roller blind man from Jianli City.

Today he came to Jianli City, but found that someone was snatching him.

While he was alert to confusion, he suddenly saw a sword light outside the city in Xianjuli.

The sword light illuminated extremely, illuminating half of the night sky.

That was a signal from Qingshan’s disciples who warned and asked for help!

Duan Liantian did not hesitate and rushed outside the city as fast as possible to find this dilapidated temple, but found that there was nothing here except a bonfire.

There are people when there is a bonfire, so where did the people go? The broken temple walls and broken beams are destroyed. Who has ever fought here?

Duan Liantian took out a bronze mirror and looked around the ruined temple.

This bronze mirror is called Mingguangjian, and comes from the great craftsman of the Jingzong. Every city has a roller blind man.

The elders and disciples of Shangdefeng are also used to keeping them with you because of the need to investigate the case.

Looking at the blurry scenes reflected by the bronze mirror, Duan Liantian was shocked and his face became extremely ugly.

It's actually a demon from the underworld!

Just as he was about to continue searching for traces and clues, snowflakes suddenly fell again.

The snowflakes falling at this time were much bigger than the snowflakes he arrived when he drove his sword.

The sword light narrowed slightly, and the chilly banquet appeared in the ruined temple.

Duan Liantian was a little surprised and stepped forward and bowed, "I have met my senior brother."

Chi Yan glanced around and frowned slightly.

Duan Liantian said: "A disciple died, I don't know which peak it belongs to."

Chi Yan said, "Let's talk about it when you go back."
Chapter completed!