Chapter 215 Not on the Suspect List

"It's over! It's over..."

The Qinglian Master opened his lips slightly, his eyes full of despair.

He was a step too late!

He gathered the true qi of several Disha Zhenren and added it to the Breaking Realm Formation. He finally broke through the space crack and broke into the inner layer of the strange domain. However, Cui Mingyuan's breath dissipated, and the cause and effect between them lost their bond.

Cui Mingyuan, dead!

In other words, he was dead too!

How could the Qinglian Master not despair and wail!

He was like this, and so were Cui Mingyuan's two Disha Zhenren followers. As the children of the Cui family, they had no room for resistance. They could only go back and die like the Qinglian Master. Otherwise, their families would be implicated by them.

This was the fate of poor protection.

Although Cui Mingyuan was a Tiangang Zhenren, his strength was stronger than theirs, and his realm was higher than theirs. Even Cui Mingyuan could not deal with the existence. They would only die if they went up. Usually, they could only do miscellaneous work. Cui Mingyuan could not count on them for guards.

To be honest, Cui Mingyuan's death really had nothing to do with them.

However, the master family would not give them a chance to reason.

They were not qualified to reason with the master family. The only thing they could do was to bear it. Everyone signed a contract. The master family was responsible for their cultivation resources, and their lives were controlled by the master family and could not violate it.

Unless they could become the Dharma Real Lord, they would have some autonomy and be qualified to raise objections.

Only then would the master family reason with them.

However, it was so difficult to be promoted to the Real Lord as a mere family son. Even if they were gifted and made great contributions, they could not expect to obtain any resources unless they had another adventure outside. Otherwise, it was impossible.

Tiangang Real Lord was the limit!

In fact, being a family son of the Cui family was a blessing. As long as they became a real person and had achievements, the family would be treated very well. It was not an exaggeration to say that they would soar to the sky. Under normal circumstances, after several generations, they would accumulate enough achievements and might even be exempted from the status of a family slave.

It is said that Boling Cui had a subordinate third-rank family, whose ancestor a thousand years ago was a servant of Boling Cui.

Later, the ancestor had a wonderful encounter and cultivated to the realm of Tianzun.

In this way, he also gained the respect of Boling Cui. Before his death, his descendants got rid of the status of servants and were able to build a family.

Finally, it developed into a third-rank family.

Of course, the punishment for doing wrong is also very heavy.

Just like these two Disha Zhenren, their lives and the future of their families were all ruined.

"Brother Gu, Brother Mu, please be a witness later..."

Master Qinglian turned his head, his eyes red, and said to Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang.

"Master, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Gu Yibai said loudly.

He glanced at Master Qinglian and looked away.

A little worried that he could not hide the pity in his eyes.

Finally, his eyes fell on a small hillside in the incomplete wasteland, where a person was walking alone. Even though Gu Yibai and others broke through the boundary, the person still walked alone with his head down, never looking up.

He was called a person, but in fact, he was just a walking corpse.

The pervasive atmosphere was full of gloom and mystery, mixed with strong malice. Wherever his eyes touched, a mysterious atmosphere extended along his sight.

The Yellow Spring Messenger!

The container carrying the Yellow Spring will!

Just as Nie Wushuang had calculated, whether it was Master Qinglian and Cui Mingyuan's followers, or Gu Yibai, Mu Yuanzhang and other bystanders in Shangjing Huafu, at this moment, they all thought that Cui Mingyuan died in the hands of the weird Lu Dansheng.

Of course, Lu Dansheng himself certainly did not have this power.

He must have adopted a secret method of mutual destruction, which attracted the projection of the will of the Yellow Spring Evil God, and killed Cui Mingyuan with a deliberate plan.

Of course, he himself could not bear this power.

So, he became a walking corpse without consciousness.

Afterwards, Master Qinglian did not lead them to attack Lu Dansheng as Gu Yibai thought, but chose to withdraw from this incomplete space. Not only that, he also withdrew from the village, and then set up a large formation to surround the village from all sides.

Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang were both kept by Master Qinglian.

This is what Master Qinglian asked them to do. Before the people sent by the head of the main house of Master Cui of Boling arrived, the two of them could only stay here and not allow any news to leak out, even not even to Shangjing Huafu.

Rather than asking, it is better to say it is an order.

In theory, Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang can completely ignore Master Qinglian. He is not Cui Mingyuan, and they are not his subordinates.

However, Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang still stayed.

The matter is of great importance. The two of them just hope that they can get away. In this case, there is no need to create disputes.

It is better to be quiet!

After all, they were also born in aristocratic families, and of course they knew how aristocratic families acted. Master Qinglian and the two Disha Zhenren had no good end. At this time, if they were prepared to die together, it would not be good.

It is best not to offend!

Among the five people, only one Disha Zhenren left the village.

He did not need to rush back to Baiyujing to report the news. He only needed to go to Qinghe County and find the location of Cui Anlefang in Boling, and then he could pass the news back through the communication array of Anlefang. In fact, even if he did not report the news, Baiyujing would probably know that Cui Mingyuan had fallen.

The Demon Suppression Division had the Soul Lamp.

It is impossible for a first-class family like Bolingcui not to exist.

However, they only knew that Cui Mingyuan died, but they did not know where he died or what he died for...

Therefore, people still need to be summoned.

The reason why Master Qinglian did not deal with the evil spirit of Lu Dansheng, but kept everything as it was, was that he was waiting for the death of the master of Bai Yujing's Bolingcui, a direct descendant of Tiangang who was in his early thirties. Most of them will send out the True Lord of Dharma and the Seven-leaf Master.

A magic circle was set up, completely sealing off the village.

Master Qinglian sat cross-legged on the hillside at the east end of the village, looking blankly at the village below that still exuded a strange aura.

He doesn't want to die!

I don’t want to die at all!

However, life and death can only be controlled in the hands of others.

I have done everything I should do, and now I can only wait for fate to decide.

There were footsteps behind him. Master Qinglian looked back and saw Gu Yibai walking up. He looked at Gu Yibai and remained silent without speaking.

"Master, do you know the whereabouts of Nie Wushuang?"

Gu Yibai asked.

When they separated earlier, Master Qinglian's actions were very obvious, and Gu Yibai knew that he had cast a spell on Nie Wushuang.

I don’t know what the specific spell is.

Master Qinglian frowned and remained silent.

Gu Yibai continued.

"I always feel that there is something fishy about this matter. You have been following this guy for two or three months, and he has been on the run all the way, afraid to show his face. Why this time?"

Master Qinglian lowered his head and took out a bronze mirror.

A ray of yellow light fell from the center of his eyebrows, illuminating the mirror.

At the same time, two red dots rose up on the mirror. They were some distance apart from each other. If converted into distance, they would be about a hundred miles away.

He shook his head and said nothing.

This matter should have nothing to do with that kid.