People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

After killing Song Huan, Ye An only thought for more than ten seconds and made a quick decision.

He collected Song Huan's body and quickly left the cave.

The moment Song Huan died, the seal of the cave disappeared.

Ye An rushed all the way, using the latest "Chasing the Wind and the Moon" he had comprehended. In less than ten minutes, he flew hundreds of miles.

Arriving at a barren mountain, seeing that there was no one around, Ye An began to fake the scene.

He burst out his strongest cultivation and destroyed the surroundings.

Then, he took out Song Huan's weapon and bombarded the surroundings again, faking the scene of the two fighting.

Within a hundred meters, the ground was in a mess, with gullies all over the ground.

After doing all this, Ye An burned Song Huan's body with fire, and then took his storage bag and quickly disappeared from here.

Not long after he left, several figures quietly appeared here.

They were wearing black clothes, with blood-red long swords embroidered on their chests, and they were full of murderous aura.

They were disciples of Daxing Peak!

"Who dared to take action in the sect?" One person looked down at the ground below and saw the devastation.

"Based on the remaining mana, it was a foundation-building period."

"And it's not an ordinary foundation-building period, it's very likely to be the middle foundation-building period."

"There are traces of burning here."

"Someone was killed..."

A very eye-catching human-shaped mark was left on the ground, a charred black.

"The action took no more than a quarter of an hour, and the murderer must be not far from here. We..." The voice of the leader stopped abruptly.

The whole world seemed to freeze, and a mountain-like aura descended, overwhelming all directions.

"Meetings, Director Song!"

A burly figure floated in the air, with an upright posture, a solemn aura, a hard face, and a majestic look.

He was one of the deputy directors of the Great Criminal Division - Song Tingxuan!

Song Tingxuan looked at the charred mark of the human figure on the ground, his eyes were solemn, and he could not see his joy or anger: "The murderer's strength is in the early to middle stage of foundation building, and he took action in no more than a quarter of an hour. He must be nearby. Check all the disciples within a radius of 300 miles, and don't let any of them go."

"Yes!"

They could feel the anger hidden in the deputy director's voice.

The whole Cangyu Peak became lively.

Hundreds of disciples came down from the Great Criminal Peak and began to check around Cangyu Peak.

Soon, the news spread throughout the sect.

Song Huan, a young descendant of the Song family, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was killed in the sect openly.

The murderer was very powerful, and he crushed the bones and scattered them into ashes afterwards, leaving no intact body.

This news instantly set off the entire Wanfang Divine Sect.

The Song family is a pillar of the sect, and there is more than one Jindan Zhenren in the sect, who is powerful and influential.

Who on earth dared to stroke the tiger's beard?

......

After returning to the cave, Ye An cleaned up all traces, and then tried his best to hide his cultivation breath with the art of concealing the sky, pretending to be in seclusion.

As for Song Huan's storage bag, he had hidden it somewhere and did not bring it with him.

Not long after, a voice came from outside the cave.

"The Great Criminal Division has been ordered to investigate the murderer, please cooperate with all disciples!"

Ye An opened his eyes and walked out.

"Hello, brothers." He bowed to them, then asked in confusion: "What happened?"

"You don't need to know this, you just need to answer our questions."

"Yes."

"Have you been in the cave all the time?"

"I came back from Blazing Fire Peak a few days ago, and I made pills there. I opened the alchemy room No. 12. The brother guarding the door can testify."

"Didn't you go anywhere else after you came back?"

"No, I have been meditating in the cave all the time."

Then, the two asked a few more questions, and Ye An answered them all flawlessly.

After asking, the two left.

On the way, one of them said: "Brother, is it necessary to investigate so carefully? This person is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, how could he be the murderer?"

"I know, but this is something that was ordered by Director Song himself, we just need to do it well."

"I am very puzzled. Isn't it just a Foundation Establishment disciple who died? Director Song actually went out in person. Is it necessary?"

"What if the person who died is not an ordinary Foundation Establishment disciple?"

"Ah?"

......

Ye An returned to the cave, but he still couldn't calm down.

Although he perfectly created proof of his absence, he still missed some clues.

For example, Ling Suyao, because of her, he and Song Huan had already had a conflict, and he had a motive to attack.

Moreover, during the life-and-death battle, he showed the existence of two spiritual weapons.

With his cultivation and status, how did these two top-grade spiritual weapons come from?

This cannot be explained.

It can't be said that they were paid by the female devil, right?

"Ah." Ye An sighed, "I can only take it one step at a time."

Not long after, the matter gradually fermented, and many disciples also knew that it was Song Huan who died.

The disciples of the Great Criminal Department conducted a large-scale investigation with Cangyu Peak as the center.

This caused dissatisfaction among the masters of Cangyu Peak, who criticized Song Tingxuan for abusing public power for personal gain, and even did not let go of the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage.

The entire Cangyu Peak was disturbed.

......

Chihuo Peak, Ling Suyao's personal alchemy room.

She was admiring the Huiling Pill she had just refined, smiling like a fool.

"Yao'er." An ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

Ling Suyao turned around and saw a beautiful woman appear behind her at some point: "Aunt!"

"Aunt, look, I have refined the Huiling Pill."

Wan Yushuang took the pill and looked at it: "Not bad, I didn't expect you to succeed in such a short time. Your talent for alchemy is much better than mine."

"No, I am..."

Wan Yushuang interrupted her: "I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

"Song Huan is dead." Wan Yushuang looked at her and said word by word.

"What?" Ling Suyao was surprised and shocked. "That toad, no, how did he die?"

"I don't know the details. Director Song has been making a big fuss these days, looking for the murderer all over the world."

Ling Suyao rubbed her nose: "Although that guy is annoying, his strength is still good, and he has a lot of treasures on him. Who can kill him? Could it be a Jindan Zhenren?"

"It is said that the murderer is also in the foundation-building stage." Wan Yushuang said: "I came here to see you."

"Why are you looking at me?" Ling Suyao rolled her eyes: "I have been refining pills here and have never gone out. I hope it was me who did it."

"That's good." Wan Yushuang breathed a sigh of relief and automatically ignored the last sentence.

She knew the relationship between Song Huan and Ling Suyao, and was afraid that she would not be able to help but take action.

"If a disciple from Daxing Peak comes to you, just answer truthfully."

"I know."

After a few instructions, Wan Yushuang left.

Ling Suyao was in a good mood: "That annoying toad finally died. It's a good death. I have to thank the murderer. But who did it?"

Ling Suyao had a lot of suspects in her mind, but she checked them one by one.

Suddenly, another person appeared in her mind: "It can't be him?"

Then, she shook her head: "How could it be? He is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He was probably killed by a slap. What am I thinking?"

She hit her head: "Let's continue to make pills."

......

Ten days later, just when Ye An thought the matter was over, the disciples of Daxing Peak came to him.

"Outer disciple Ye An, on the order of Master Song, I will take you to Daxing Peak for questioning!"

Ye An's heart sank slightly.

What was supposed to come finally came!

Following two disciples of Daxing Peak, Ye An came all the way to Daxing Peak.

This is the most evil place in the Wanfang Divine Sect. It is responsible for all the sect's rules and punishments. The system is strict and it is the place that many disciples least want to come.

In the end, Ye An was brought to a solemn hall.

What surprised him was that he was not the only one here, there were also several other disciples.

At the top of the hall, behind the dark desk, a tall figure sat there, staring at everyone below with a cold gaze.

Among the disciples who were brought, someone said in a deep voice: "Haven't we all been checked? Why do we still need to come here?"

The man behind the desk said coldly: "I asked you to come here in person, so you are naturally the most suspicious."

"Speaking requires evidence!" The disciples below are not incompetent, and several of them are inner disciples.

"After interrogation, there will naturally be evidence." The man looked grim.

At this time, three more people walked in from outside the door: "Senior Brother Song, the last person is brought."

"Very good!"

Senior Brother Song?

Hearing this address, Ye An narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is the person on the main seat a disciple of the Song family?

"Since everyone is here, let's get started." Song Mu's eyes swept over the people below one by one, and finally fixed on Ye An.

"Let's start with you."

He flipped open a book on the table and said, "Ye An, an outer disciple of Cangyu Peak, was sold to the sect eighteen years ago and was responsible for taking care of the low-level medicinal fields. Nine years ago, he fought a life-and-death battle with outer disciple Zhang Yu and finally won with his spiritual weapon."

Song Mu raised his head and stared at Ye An: "Can you show me your spiritual weapon?"

Sure enough, it came!

Ye An's mind moved, and a mini sword appeared in his hand.

Song Mu raised his hand and the small sword appeared in his hand: "Top-grade spiritual weapon?"

His eyes flashed slightly, and his best weapon was only a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Then can you please tell me, how can a disciple who has been in the sect for eight or nine years, who is only responsible for taking care of the lowest-level medicinal fields and whose cultivation level is only the seventh level of Qi Refining afford a top-grade spiritual weapon?"

Ye An looked at him calmly: "Does Senior Brother think that I have the power to kill Senior Brother Song because I have a top-grade spiritual weapon?"

"I am asking you a question!" Song Mu's eyes turned cold, and a strong breath enveloped Ye An.

Ye An groaned and his face turned pale.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "I gave him the spiritual weapon."

Then, a beautiful woman in palace dress walked in.

"Elder Wan?"

Who is she? Ye An looked puzzled.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, with a palace dress embroidered with gold threads and a faint gem light flashing.

Her skin is as white as snow, her face is gorgeous, her hair is tied up, and she wears a phoenix hairpin. She has a graceful temperament, a graceful figure, and exaggerated curves.

"Meet Elder Wan." Even Song Mu had to salute.

Wan Yushuang looked at Song Mu and said calmly: "It is important to investigate the murderer, but don't abuse your power. Do you think that a mere Qi Refining disciple can kill Song Huan? If I am not mistaken, he should have a death talisman on him, right?"

Song Mu clasped his fists and said: "The disciple is just following orders and handling the matter impartially."

"Impartial? Suspecting a Qi Refining disciple, is this your father? Or the father of your Song family?" At the end, Wan Yushuang's eyes had turned cold.

"Elder Wan, calm down." A deep voice sounded, and then Song Tingxuan appeared. "Mu'er was not thoughtful enough and was too reckless."

"But there are indeed some suspicions about this disciple. With his cultivation and status, it seems that he can't afford a top-grade spiritual weapon."

"I said, I gave him the spiritual weapon. He helped Yao'er to make pills and had extraordinary talent in making medicine. I was excited to see him, so I rewarded him with two spiritual weapons." Wan Yushuang explained: "Besides, is it strange for a cultivator to have some opportunities and fortunes?"

"In that case, there is no problem."

Wan Yushuang looked at him: "Master Song, there is a limit to what you should do. Too much is as bad as too little. Take care of yourself."

After leaving this sentence, she said to Ye An, "Let's go," and turned away.