A seal of immortality

Chapter 484
With a "bang", the door opened, and a tall and thin middle-aged man led Zhao Ling'er in.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng frowned, and asked, "Little Junior Sister? Why are you, Master and Senior Sister Lan?"

"Senior Brother Six, my father and Senior Uncle Li were attacked by monks of the Demonic Way on the way back. Father, Senior Sister Lan and the others were all killed," Zhao Linger said with red-eyed circles.

"What? When did this happen?" Wang Changsheng's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

"More than two months ago, by the way, Sixth Senior Brother, what crime did you commit? Why were you imprisoned in the prison of the Palace of Law Enforcement?" Zhao Linger asked, wiping away her tears.

"It's hard to say, little junior sister, take good care of yourself, and I'll be able to go out soon," Wang Changsheng comforted with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Six, is there anything I can do for you?" Zhao Ling'er glanced at the middle-aged man next to her and asked.

"Well, you go to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and help me transmit the sound to Senior Sister Murong, and say that I'm in trouble, and ask her to come to the Hall of Law Enforcement after she leaves the customs," Wang Changsheng said after thinking about it.

"I see, Sixth Senior Brother, you have to come out quickly," Zhao Ling'er nodded and said.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man left with Zhao Linger, and the door of the secret room was closed again.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, his mood sank to the bottom.

There was a man who looked exactly like him, and his master had an accident just during this time.

If it was a coincidence, Wang Changsheng would not believe it. He felt that there must be a mastermind behind these two incidents.

Yang Qian?Wang Changsheng wasn't sure. To be honest, he didn't know much about Yang Qian. He only knew that Yang Qian was from a certain clan of immortal cultivators in Yongzhou.

Even if Yang Qian is plotting against Wang Changsheng behind his back, Wang Changsheng has nothing to do with Yang Qian for the time being. If he can't get rid of his charges, whether he can leave the Hall of Law Enforcement is another matter.

Since the black hands behind the scenes dared to attack his master, would they attack his family?

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Come here, I want to see Uncle Shangguan, I have something important to report."

Soon, Shangguan Yundun appeared in front of Wang Changsheng again, he glanced at Wang Changsheng, and said calmly: "If you have something important to report, please tell me!"

"May I ask Uncle Shangguan, is my master killed two months ago?" Wang Changsheng asked straight to the point.

"Yes."

"Student boldly assume that within two months, a person who looks exactly like this disciple did evil in Yongzhou, and soon after, something happened to the family teacher. Is there any connection between the two?" Wang Changsheng carefully analyzed.

"Get to the point," Shangguan Yun said, frowning suddenly upon hearing the words.

"I'm worried that someone will assassinate my family and related witnesses, and ask Uncle Shangguan to send capable men to escort him back to the sect?" Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and expressed his guess.

"The people I sent out are capable people. You don't need to worry about the safety of the witnesses. Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future," Shangguan Yundun said coldly. After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face. He also knew that it was the same as not saying anything about this kind of thing, but it was related to the safety of his clansmen. He had to remind Shangguan Yundun, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

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More than a month later, Fumo Mountain in Ningzhou, Yueyang County.

Dozens of blue lights flew from the distant sky, and finally stopped in the sky above Fumo Mountain. The blue light was a big blue bird about the size of Zhang Xu, and each big blue bird sat on it. Foundation building monk.

Such a big move naturally attracted the attention of the royal family.

Surrounded by the members of the Wang family, Wang Huayuan walked out quickly.

"Old Wang Huayuan, I don't know what you are doing here today?" Wang Huayuan clasped his fists and said.

"We are from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Taiqing Palace. We are here to investigate the case. Do you know Wang Changsheng?" A middle-aged man with a firm face landed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Wang Changsheng? That's an old nephew, what? What happened to Changsheng?" Wang Huayuan frowned and asked.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Mingyuan frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"No, this is Qian Kun. Now I have something to ask fellow daoist, and I hope fellow daoist will answer truthfully," the middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"No problem, since all fellow Taoists are fellow disciples of this old man's nephew and grandson, please speak inside and let our Wang family do our best as landlords," Wang Huayuan nodded and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, agreed and let the others down.

There is only one foundation cultivator in the entire Wang family, and they are not afraid of the Wang family's tricks.

Soon, Wang Huayuan welcomed Qian Kun and his party into the meeting hall, and asked them to make some pots of spiritual tea.

"I will stop talking nonsense, may I ask where is Wang Changsheng during the two months from April to June this year?" Qian Kun asked straight to the point.

"He has been with me since the birth," Wang Mingyuan replied.

"You are······?"

"The old man is Wang Changsheng's father, and his son stayed with me from April to June. Dare I ask this senior, what happened to the dog?" Wang Mingyuan hesitated and asked.

"Just answer my question. In the past two months, he hasn't left your sight? How long has he been away?" Qian Kun said with a frown.

"Yes, I left during the break, um, leave for six or seven hours!" Wang Mingyuan thought for a while and said.

"Six or seven hours?" Qian Kun muttered to himself, frowning slightly.

At this time, a man dressed as a servant came in with a tray in his hand, and there were seven or eight cups of tea in the tray.

The man served a cup of tea to everyone in the seat, and then retreated.

"This is the spiritual tea that was just received this year. Although it is not as good as the spiritual tea from the Taiqing Palace, it has a special taste. You might as well taste it, Daoist Qian," Wang Huayuan said with a smile. drink up.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mingyuan and other members of the royal family also took a sip of tea.

"No need, you can drink tea later. I heard that Wang Changsheng left after celebrating his father's birthday. Can you show us the list of birthday guests?" Qian Kun shook his head and said coldly.

Hearing this, Wang Mingyuan frowned. The tone of the other party made him a little displeased, but he still agreed with a smile.

Then, he got up and left.

Not long after, Wang Mingyuan returned to the chamber and handed a letter to Qian Kun.

For some reason, Wang Mingyuan felt a little itchy in his body and a slight heat in his abdomen.

"Can you provide us with the addresses of these guests? We need to ask them something," Qian Kun said after glancing at the names on the letter paper.

"No problem, wait..." Wang Mingyuan nodded, before he finished speaking, his eyes became big and red, his face was distorted and deformed, and he looked very scary.

At the same time, the eyes of Wang Huayuan and others also turned red, and their faces looked hideous and terrifying.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, Qian Kun frowned.

Seeing this scene, other law enforcement disciples were also greatly puzzled.

The next moment, a horrible thing happened, Wang Huayuan and others quickly rushed towards Qian Kun and others.

The two law enforcement disciples were too close, and before they could react, they were thrown to the ground by two members of the Wang family. The Wang family members' eyes were red, and they seemed to have lost their minds. They grabbed the law enforcement disciple's neck tightly with both hands.

"Let go, or I won't be polite," a law enforcement disciple wanted to push away the Wang family who was pressing on him, but the hands of the Wang family tightly grabbed his neck and refused to let go.

"Let go, let go, or we won't be polite," Qian Kun shouted, looking at the mad Wang family members.

Unfortunately.These Wang family members with flushed faces didn't seem to hear Qian Kun's voice, they strangled the law enforcement disciple's neck tightly, and some Wang family members even opened their mouths to bite the law enforcement disciple, like beasts without wisdom.

A scream sounded.

A law enforcement disciple used a long sword to kill the Wang family member on his body, and the Wang family member let go of his palm.

Seeing this situation, other people followed suit one after another, took out the magic weapon, and killed the members of the royal family one by one.

"Are these people crazy?" A law enforcement disciple rubbed his neck and said with puzzled eyes.

"I don't know. It looks like they ate something that made them go crazy. Maybe there's something wrong with the tea." Qian Kun narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the tea that the Wang family members were drinking.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew outside, knocking down the tables and chairs in the conference hall, and knocking the tea on the tables and chairs to the ground.

At the same time, screams sounded one after another.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Qian Kun's face darkened, and he yelled loudly.

The answer to him was silence, and the screams continued.

"Come out with me to see what's going on," Qian Kun frowned and said

After speaking, he took the lead and walked out quickly, and the others hurriedly followed.

Walking out of the conference hall, Qian Kun was surprised to find that seven or eight members of the royal family were lying in a pool of blood.

"A team of three, go and see if there are any survivors," Qian Kun ordered with a dark face.

"Yes," everyone responded, the imperial weapon flew into the air, and let go of their spiritual sense to investigate.

After a while, everyone landed with serious expressions on their faces.

"Senior Brother Qian, whoever killed everyone in the Wang family and left no one alive, what shall we do?" A blue-shirted youth asked, with a flash of fear in his eyes.

To be able to kill hundreds of people in such a short period of time, including dozens of monks in the Qi refining period, this shows that the opponent's strength is far above them.

"Zhao Yuan, Chen Feng, Li Feng, Li Ming, the four of you stay here as guards, and no one is allowed to enter. Let's go back to the sect and report to Master Shangguan," Qian Kun said after pondering for a moment.

Afterwards, the four Foundation Establishment cultivators stayed behind to guard, while the others rode the big blue bird and flew towards the sky.

(End of this chapter)