all the way to fairy

Chapter 956
Shen Canghao was stunned for a moment and then asked: "What? Is there a descendant of the Liu family showing up?"

"Not sure yet," Zhao Yuyan shook her head slightly, took out a jade slip and handed it to him, "This is the cultivation technique of an evil immortal discovered recently."

After reading the content of the technique, Shen Canghao was also solemn. The technique is called Blood Ming Kung. It is of a very low level and is not popular in the intermediate plane. However, several key points have some traces of the Liu Family's Demonic Kung Fu. The shadow of killing is even the same in one place.

The person who created this technique must have been exposed to the real bone smoke killing technique!

"Those who can be killed by the bone smoke must be the core children of the Liu family. These people were personally hunted down by the Feng clan back then. After checking many times afterwards, it was impossible for any of them to escape." Shen Canghao frowned, "Could it be that back then, Has anyone else seen the Bone Smoke Killing Technique?"

Zhao Yuyan exhaled softly and sighed quietly: "It doesn't have to be an outsider."

"I didn't find..."

Halfway through, Shen Canghao suddenly remembered something, his eyebrows stretched out, and he said loudly: "No, maybe it's not the problem of Bone Smoke Killing. After all, Bone Smoke Killing is also inspired by the blood demon clan's skills!"

"You mean...blood demon?"

"Yes, the blood demon that Shao Haoyue and I discovered in Qingxuan, with his accomplishments, it is easy to come up with this set of skills." At this point, he paused, then hesitated, "It's not just It’s so easy for an old demon from the Demon Ancestor Realm to come up with such a thing, it’s a bit of a shame.”

Zhao Yuyan frowned and said: "It is not in line with his cultivation status, but this is also a direction of investigation. Let's first check whether this Blood Ming Technique comes from the Qingxuan Star Territory..."

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After walking a long way, Shao Haoyue finally stopped. Wei Lin then sent a message to ask: "Don't you feel it anymore?"

"Yeah." Now Shao Haoyue was not sure if it was his imagination, "Forget it, it's not a shameful thing, let's go."

She no longer cared about whether there was a tail following her, and walked straight to the last destination of her trip.

As soon as they entered the teahouse, an immortal attendant came to greet them and said enthusiastically: "You two immortals, please come inside."

Shao Haoyue raised her hand and adjusted her bun, "Just bring a pot of tea and pick up some side dishes."

As she raised her hand, a silver-white bracelet was revealed on her wrist. The chain was composed of small silver-white locks, and there were several sporadic metal flower and leaf pendants of different sizes and lengths.

A very common bracelet-type defensive device, sold in most stores. Because of its exquisite shape and low price, it is loved by the majority of fairy people, and many female fairies wear it.

After finishing fixing her bun, Shao Haoyue seemed dissatisfied with the messiness of the pendant, so she straightened it out and then put down her hand.

The waiter's eyes were fixed on the bracelet for a moment, and he bowed slightly: "Okay, you two come with me!"

The waiter led the two of them to the second private room on the left side upstairs. He knocked on the door three times and said, "Please wait a moment. The fairy will serve you tea right now."

Shao Haoyue nodded slightly at him, then pushed the door open and entered.

"Your Highness, you are finally here. I have been waiting so long that the day lilies have gone cold." The powerful voice, the long tail tone and the plaintive tone made Wei Lin stunned for a moment. It was difficult to understand these three different things. Why do the characteristics appear at the same time, especially when the owner is a young man with a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The corner of Shao Haoyue's mouth twitched, he closed the restraint with his backhand, raised his foot and kicked it over unceremoniously, "Speak to me normally!"

Before her feet even touched, the opponent flew out like a piece of rag, accompanied by an unbelievable scream, "Your Highness, how could you do this to others?"

Shao Haoyue just wanted to cover her face. Can such a crazy bodyguard be allowed to retreat?
She looked at Wei Lin in shame, "It's funny, this guy is quite crazy, but he still has some abilities." Lian'er flipped over exaggeratedly for several weeks before landing. Hearing this, he made a complaining look like Xizi was flattering: "So you are like this It’s really chilling to treat your subordinates!”

After saying that, he saw that Shao Haoyue's forehead was bulging and he was already on the verge of explosion. He returned to his seriousness in a second, nodded briefly to Wei Lin and quickly started reporting:
"The results of the interrogation have come out. The person who helped Yan Qi provide false evidence of ascension and forged his identity is the Immortal Lord Ling Yi of Jieyin Palace. He has always been in contact with the Yushan Demon Sect. It can be said that he is the secret agent of Yushan."

"Ling Yi? How could it be him?" Shao Haoyue's expression changed slightly. The Jie Yin Hall was very important, and the person in charge of each place was a person highly trusted by each family.

Ling is also half of the Qingluan bloodline and is a member of the Phoenix Clan. His status is second only to the direct descendants of the Yu Clan. If he really did this, it means that the demon clan has probably infiltrated into the Feng Clan.

"My subordinates don't believe it either, but it is indeed him."

Shao Haoyue was silent for a while and said: "Only Yan Qi's confession is not enough. Get other evidence as soon as possible."

"Yes."

"How is she?"

"I haven't said a word since I knew I failed. Her illusions are so powerful that I can't confuse them, and you won't let me use punishment..."

Shao Haoyue ignored Lian Er's increasingly resentful eyes and said softly: "Take me there."

Lian Er responded resentfully, opened the forbidden secret door, and led the two of them through a long and narrow passage to a secret room.

The lights were dim, casting distorted and exaggerated shadows on both sides. The footsteps of the three people were particularly loud in the silence. The slender girl sat cross-legged, as if she had never heard them.

She didn't open her eyes until the breath was completed. Her indifferent and casual eyes suddenly froze when she saw Shao Haoyue, and then she said complicatedly: "You're here."

Shao Haoyue nodded, "Should I call you Yan Qi or Xia Yiyi?"

"Xia Yiyi, the name given by my master."

Looking at the two people who were asking and answering questions, chatting casually like good friends, Lian Er felt as if he had seen a ghost. When he was ordered to pick up Yan Qi that day, Yan Qi had already learned from the words of passers-by outside that His Highness was planning a plan, and was depressed after being seriously injured. , the murderous trap set by Gui Tu.

Knowing that his identity had been exposed, Yan Qi remained silent and refused to speak no matter how he asked.

Wei Lin didn't know Yan Qi or the situation, but looking at the face that was very similar to Mu Yan, he had already guessed something.

Although the outcome was decided, he was still terrified. If he failed to discover the identity of this woman, the danger would be self-evident given how much Ah Li valued Mu Yan.

"How did you find out?" Looking at Shao Haoyue with a calm face, Xia Yiyi was really unwilling to give up and couldn't help but ask first, "I ask myself that there is no flaw."

"Your identity information is indeed flawless, and you have a very detailed grasp of Huahua's situation. Unfortunately, there are still some omissions. Her true identity is a peach blossom."

Xia Yiyi was stunned for a moment and said with relief: "So that's it, I didn't lose unfairly."

She is a practitioner of illusion, and she understands that details determine success or failure. No matter how real the illusion is, no matter how perfect the interpretation is, as long as one point is determined to be false, the rest will be ridiculously fake.

(End of this chapter)