The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 557 Undercurrents are surging, Su Guanhai's layout!

"Boom!"

Qiu Ying stared wide-eyed, and fell to the ground on his back in shock and unwillingness.

When he suddenly couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, he instantly realized that someone was plotting against him.

He had doubted anyone who had the ability to get close to him, including Su Guanhai, but when he really knew that Su Guanhai was plotting against him, he was both shocked and puzzled.

Shocked that it was really Su Guanhai who did it, and wondering why Su Guanhai wanted to plot against him.

He just didn't know Su Guanhai's identity. If he knew that Su Guanhai was the elder of Zhenxuanzong, he wouldn't feel confused, but would only regret that he was too careless to allow such a dangerous person to lurk beside him.

Of course, Qiu Ying is dead, so it's meaningless to talk about it.

Su Guanhai bent down, took off the storage ring on Qiu Ying's left middle finger, and touched it back and forth with his right hand to make sure that there was nothing left behind.

Then he took the mask that Qiu Ying was holding tightly in his right hand, put it on again for himself, stood up and walked slowly outside the house, closing the door behind him.

From the beginning to the end, his expression was so calm.

Soon, Su Guanhai disappeared into the night.

This night, the city of Baiyunfang seemed very peaceful, but this night was anything but peaceful.

When the red sun jumped out of the sea level, the monks in the qi training period who had fainted on the ground last night woke up one after another, each of them seemed very dazed, not knowing what happened.

The oldest among them seemed to realize something, his face changed slightly, he walked quickly to the door, and said in a respectful voice: "Senior Qiu, Master Ping is visiting."

As soon as these words came out, before there was a response from the room, the rest of the people looked over in shock.

Regardless of the gazes of several people, he raised his voice a little, and continued to respectfully say: "Senior Qiu, Master Ping is visiting."

The shock of those people turned into anger in an instant. Qiu Zhenren had already explained before the retreat that he should not be disturbed by anything.

Now you are not only disturbing Qiu Zhenren with your words, but also spreading false news. If Qiu Zhenren finds out about this, if you don’t give yourself a hard lesson, you might die.

It doesn't matter if you seek death, but don't bring other people with you.

"Senior Qiu, Reverend Ping... Ai, ai, what are you doing?"

He still wanted to talk, but was rushed up and driven down by several angry people.

"Senior Qiu made atonement, Zhang Mao spread false news, I will take him down to receive the punishment."

No one in the room responded, this person just thought it was Qiu Ying who was in a critical period of healing, and it was inconvenient to speak.

In the corner after turning the corner, several people surrounded the false messenger, looking at him angrily, wishing to punch him.

"Zhang Mao, you are too courageous. Not only did you disobey the orders given by Qiu Zhenren before the retreat, but you also dared to spread false news."

"Yes, you said Pingren came to visit? Where is Pingren? Why didn't we see it? You old boy saw it?"

"Damn, you can seek death, but don't take us with you."

Facing the denunciation of several people, Zhang Mao said anxiously: "Fellow Taoists, don't be angry, just listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation."

Hearing this, one of them snorted coldly, "Huh, let's talk about it."

Zhang Maodao: "Fellow daoists, I and others all fainted last night, it's really abnormal."

"Well, it's really not normal."

It is not normal for a cultivator to faint suddenly, but it is even more abnormal for several cultivators to faint together.

"It's definitely man-made."

Zhang Mao said affirmatively, and then said: "The other party must have a plan to stun us."

Several people followed his train of thought and their expressions suddenly changed, "Really Qiu?"

"That's right, Master Qiu is seriously injured at this time, and he is still recovering from his wounds. If someone wants to kill Master Qiu, it's as easy as pie."

"So you're going to visit under the guise of Reverend Ping to test Reverend Qiu's situation?"

Zhang Mao nodded, "That's right, Reverend Ping is the weakest among all the Reverends, and he is not valued by Reverend Qiu.

Even if Reverend Ping really came to visit Reverend Qiu at this time, Reverend Qiu who was seriously injured would not see him.

If Master Qiu says he doesn't see him, I can be sure that he is safe. If he doesn't come back for a long time, something will probably happen. "

This is easy to understand, Qiu Ying is seriously injured at this time and is recovering from his injuries. If the people who came to visit at this time are not valued by him, he will definitely not see them.

If Su Guanhai had come to visit at this time, the situation might have been different.

He is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator with great influence, and is valued by Qiu Ying. If he comes to visit, Qiu Ying may really see him dragging his seriously injured body.

At that time, Zhang Mao will be miserable.

That's why Zhang Mao dared to visit and test Qiu Ying's situation under the guise of real person Ping, instead of using real person Su Guanhaisu to test Qiu Ying.

Judging from his step-by-step analysis, he is a smart person.

"You called three times just now, but Master Qiu didn't respond. Could Master Qiu Ying?"

Suddenly, one person's face changed drastically.

Hearing what he said, the rest of the people realized this, and their expressions also changed drastically.

If Qiu Zhenren was really killed, they would definitely not be able to escape, and if there were any, they would pay for their lives to Qiu Zhenren.

Zhang Mao clapped his hands and said anxiously: "Oh, who told you to drive me here."

"Zhang Daoyou, don't say those words, hurry up and take a look, if something happens to Qiu Zhenren, everyone will be over."

A few people hurried back to the door, even at this time, they didn't dare to push the door and break in.

Qiu Ying can retreat inside to heal his wounds. If he is still alive, how many people can still survive if they break in like this?
It was precisely because he was worried about being blamed by Qiu Ying that Zhang Mao asked instead of opening the door to check.

Zhang Mao looked at the few people around, and when they were wondering, they said, "You guys come this time."

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted.

Just now everyone took Zhang Mao down, and the reason was false news, and they came back after a while, didn't they think Qiu Ying was a fool.

It doesn't matter if Qiu Ying is dead, but if he is alive, he will definitely ask Zhang Mao to question him, and none of them can escape the responsibility, so it is best to replace it with other people.

The only female cultivator among them took a step forward, and under the gaze of several people, said respectfully: "Senior Qiu, Master Resentment Wind came to visit and asked how the senior's injury is."

Resentful Feng Zhenren is a female monk, and like Ping Zhenren, she is only an early Jindan monk, and she doesn't have much face in front of Qiu Ying. If there is no extremely important matter, it is impossible for Qiu Ying to drag her seriously injured body to see her.

Several people closed their mouths tightly, and even slowed down their breathing on purpose, just to hear Qiu Ying's voice.

After several breaths, there was still no voice from Qiu Ying in the room. Reminiscent of Zhang Mao's three calls before, several people felt a bad premonition in their hearts, and their moods instantly became irritable.

The female monk continued: "Senior Qiu, Daoist Fengyuan came to visit and asked how is the injury of senior?"

After a few breaths, there was also no sound in the room.

Seeing this, the female monk called several times in a row, but there was still no result.

Zhang Mao suddenly said: "Let's go in and have a look."

Several people look at me and I look at you, no one dares to open the door first.

Zhang Mao snorted coldly, and pushed away the people standing beside him. When they saw that he was going to stand out, they happily let him go, and they were not angry at all.

Zhang Mao took a deep breath, "Senior Qiu, this junior has come in."

After all, he gently pushed the door open, but when the door was pushed halfway, it couldn't be pushed anymore.

Several people were very puzzled, but Zhang Mao at the front noticed the people on the ground at the door.

He took a closer look and found that the person who fell on the ground was the real Qiu Ying.

"Senior Qiu."

With a loud cry, he pushed the door open with all his strength, and Qiu Ying's body was also pushed aside by the door.

What came into view was the dried purple-black blood all over the place. Several people were dumbfounded on the spot. The space in their hearts instantly overcame their reason. Some people ran out directly, but luckily they were stopped by the people next to them.

"what are you doing?"

"Renren Qiu is dead, real person Qiu is dead, we have to rush to be buried with him, I don't want to die, I have to leave Baiyunfang City, leave Baiyunfang City as soon as possible."

The man was already speaking incoherently, panicked to the extreme.

"To shut up!"

Zhang Mao shouted loudly, and finally shocked the man.

Then he turned around and walked towards Qiu Ying's body, approached and squatted down slowly, and put his finger on Qiu Ying's nose to feel it.

Seeing this, someone said: "The corpse is starting to stiffen, it may still be breathing."

Regardless of Zhang Mao's care, he didn't take his finger away. After a while, he suddenly retracted his finger, and finally couldn't hold back.

"Renren Qiu is really dead, and we have to bury him with him."

Someone suggested: "Let's run away."

Several people nodded helplessly, "That's all."

Zhang Mao said: "There are too many people during the day, we will leave at night."

"it is good."

"Everyone go out, I will close the door, if people find that Qiu Zhenren is dead, then we will be finished."

Several people exited the room, and Zhang Mao closed the door after exiting.

During the whole day, the few of them were like frightened birds. Anyone passing by outside the courtyard would make them extremely nervous. If someone approached this house, a few of them even thought of killing people to silence them.

But fortunately, although many people came, they were all persuaded to go back by the words of a few people.

On the other side, Su Guanhai left Baiyunfang City and came to a low mountain outside Baiyunfang City.

"I have seen Uncle Master."

He cupped his hands at Patriarch Fukong, and then looked at the other three Yuanying Patriarchs and said, "I have seen the three seniors."

Patriarch Fukong said: "Well, it's free."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Guan Hai, how are things going?"

"Nephew killed Qiu Ying last night, this is his storage ring."

After speaking, he took out the storage ring from Qiu Ying, "The top-grade magic weapon, the Myriad Ghost Sail, is inside."

Hearing this, the four Yuanying patriarchs nodded, but they didn't intend to take it out to have a look. They only listened to the Fukong patriarch's order: "Think of a way, and send this thing to the Ling's Jindan stage monks."

Immediately said: "Other treasures are fine, but the top-grade magic weapon Wan Guifan will be brought back after this battle."

There are not many high-grade magic weapons in the five major sects, so naturally a high-grade magic weapon will not be allowed to stay in the Ling family, even if it is a high-grade magic weapon of the magic way.

"Yes."

"Well, let's go, we are waiting for your good news."

Su Guanhai left, but did not go to Baiyun Mountain, but returned to Baiyunfang City.

It is true that Qiu Ying's storage ring will be sent to the Ling's Golden Core stage monks, but the time has not come yet, and we still need to wait.

As time passed, the people outside Qiu Ying's house felt like their days were like years, but fortunately they finally stayed up until night.

When the sun was high, several people quietly left the yard and walked along the connecting road towards the outside of Fangshi.

It's not that a few people don't want to take the trail, but that there are secret sentries in the city.

Only those who have ghosts in their hearts will take the small path, and most of them will be discovered by secret sentries when they take the small path, so they are forced to take the road.

Sure enough, a few people walked along the road, although they encountered many bright and dark whistles along the way, they were not stopped, but walked out of Baiyunfang City smoothly.

When they were far away from Baiyunfang City, they were slightly relieved.

"Fellow daoists, let's just leave now, let's split up and run for our lives."

Zhang Mao slightly arched his hands at several people and said.

Hearing this, several people nodded, and then walked in different directions.

Qiu Ying died for no apparent reason, and Baiyunfang City will definitely become the center of the storm.

But Qiu Ying was closest to them, Baiyunfang City, even Baiyun Island was a sea of ​​flames for them, they had to leave as soon as possible, the farther away the better.

Two days later, Su Guanhai left Baiyunfang City and quietly headed towards Baiyun Mountain.

He hid his identity, and outsiders didn't even know that he was Su Guanhai.

He entered Baiyun Mountain as a late-stage foundation-building monk, but he was not too much affected by the misty formation, and immediately attracted the interest of Ling's foundation-building monks in the formation.

Su Guanhai provoked the Ling family as a late foundation-establishment monk, and the Ling family's foundation-establishment monks who paid attention to him naturally couldn't stand it.

"What a lunatic, he dared to come here for his only son to seek death."

This member of the Ling clan was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. The reason why he dared to yell in front of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment was because Su Guanhai had already entered the misty misty formation.

As for whether he was really affected by the formation, only Su Guanhai knew, and Ling's thought that's all.

Facing the Ling family's foundation-building stage monk who came out, Su Guanhai just snorted coldly, and casually threw the storage ring he got from Qiu Ying.

Seeing this scene, the Ling monk thought it was a hidden weapon shot by the other party and wanted to dodge, but he soon found that no matter how he changed his position, he couldn't dodge, which surprised the Ling monk.

It's time for Su Guanhai's voice to ring out, "Give this thing to your patriarch."

Hearing this, the Ling cultivator was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the thing that was shot turned out to be a ring, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.

"Storage ring?"

He looked up, where was Su Guanhai.

"This person is by no means a foundation-building monk."

After Su Guanhai left Baiyun Mountain, he reported to the four Yuanying Patriarchs before returning to Baiyunfang City.

(End of this chapter)