Chapter 907: Bright mirror, catch the murderer
As soon as Nan Yuan finished speaking, the bright stage mirror hanging in mid-air suddenly burst into light and began to circle around the crowd.
After circling like this for a week, the Mingtai Mirror stopped firmly in front of an elder.
Everyone looked closely, and it was the elder of Yunxia Villa who had killed five disciples!
"Why did this bright mirror stop in front of Elder Zhuang?"
"Yes, why is this? Is it because Elder Zhuang is the murderer?"
"God! Elder Zhuang was furious yesterday and vowed to find out the murderer. How could the murderer be him?"
Elder Zhuang looked at the Mingtai mirror in front of him with a flustered expression.
The two elders next to him looked shocked.
Their figures fell on the Mirror Stage without any change, they were still their appearance, but the figure of the elder Zhuang on the Mirror Stage was actually a dense black mist!
This shows that Elder Zhuang is very likely to cultivate some kind of magic power, and this black mist is the magic energy hidden in his internal organs and meridians!
Although people often slander their Xuantian Sect ancestor, saying that the reason why he lived so long was because he absorbed demon pills and cultivated magic arts, but the ancestors were never afraid of those magic weapons to deal with demons and monsters.
Over the past thousand years, the ancient ancestor's practice is still as pure as before, without the slightest evil spirit, so those people only dare to slander them behind their backs, and dare not say anything in person.
But Elder Zhuang is really walking the evil way!
The real person Leci was heartbroken, "Elder Zhuang, why are you doing this? Isn't my Xuantian Sect's practice not enough for you to practice, and you are going to take such a devious and sinister way?"
Elder Zhuang's eyes flickered a few times, and then he shouted loudly: "Master is slandering me! I have never heard of a clear mirror. Master must be trying to pick out this little beast like Tan Feng. The table mirror moved his hands and feet, trying to find me as a scapegoat!
Sect Master, I really don't practice evil arts, you still don't know who I am? You can use the magic talisman to deal with me. If I really do something evil, I will die! "
The real person Leci opened his mouth, and before he had time to say whether he believed it or not, he saw the old ancestor walk a few steps in front of Elder Zhuang, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "Since this is what you asked for, this deity will fulfill you. ."
After speaking, Nan Yuan's five fingers turned into claws, and one paw covered Elder Zhuang's head.
The real person Leci and the elders were shocked.
"Master, it's impossible!"
However, what Nan Yuan wants to do can't be stopped even by the King of Heaven!
He covered Elder Zhuang's head with one hand, made a gesture with the other, and pointed to the void.
A suspended picture suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and the person in the picture was Elder Zhuang.
Elder Zhuang sat upright in the quiet room where he practiced and retreated. Not long after, an outer disciple from Yunxia Mountain walked in looking left and right.
"This disciple has seen Elder Zhuang!"
The outer disciple bowed to Elder Zhuang with a look of apprehension and anticipation.
"Did anyone see you when you came?" Elder Zhuang asked.
The disciple hurriedly shook his head, "Absolutely not, the disciple carefully followed the elder's words and came here quietly.
The disciple usually only does the rough work of sweeping, and this is the first time he has come to the elder's palace, and he is a little flattered.
Elder Zhuang, can a disciple really turn into an inner disciple? "
"Of course you can." Elder Zhuang said: "Although your qualifications are not good, I think you are extremely resilient in your work. If I raise a little bit, in time, you will definitely reach the level of an inner disciple. I will call you tonight, Just to point you out."
Hearing this, the disciple was so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and he kowtowed again and again, "Thank you elder for your love! This disciple will definitely cultivate well and never fail the elder's love!"
Elder Zhuang kindly asked him to come closer, and then, with a smile on his face, he twisted his head off!
The disciple stared at him until he died, as if he did not expect that he would end up like this.
After that, Elder Zhuang sucked the soul essence from this disciple.
The picture in front of them was so shocking that everyone couldn't return to their senses for a long time after watching it.
Nan Yuan continued to search for her soul, found the corresponding memory, and threw it into the void.
This move is tantamount to publicly executing Elder Zhuang.
The next snippets are nothing short of the first paragraph.
Elder Zhuang used the same method to deceive these outer disciples who were eager to be promoted to inner disciples into the quiet room, and then brutally killed them.
The first time he only summoned one disciple, the second time he had two disciples, and this continued on and off for a year, until last night, when it suddenly increased to five.
Elder Zhuang's methods of killing people are also more skilled than ever.
This time, the time was probably too hasty, so that he failed to dispose of the corpses of the five disciples and let the corpses be discovered.
After this matter was exposed, Elder Zhuang pretended to have just come out of meditation, and was furious when he heard the words.
Seeing the picture of him sucking the soul essence of his disciples without changing his face, and then looking at the indignation behind him, everyone just felt terrible.
How could this person appear so sad after killing the disciple so calmly?
The before-and-after comparison is horrific!
The two rows of Yunxia Mountain disciples who were originally standing behind Elder Zhuang stepped back unconsciously.
too terrifying!
They couldn't imagine that there was such a ruthless and ruthless face behind the back of the master who was so kind to them in Su Ri.
What's even more terrifying is that he killed far more than five people, but those outer disciples were humble in the past.
Unexpectedly, such a murderous devil turned out to be their Xuantian Sect elder!
As soon as Nan Yuan took her hand away, Elder Zhuang twitched and fell to the ground, curled up into a ball in pain, like a twisted maggot.