Ximen Qi glanced around and finally found something was wrong: "Lingmei is very observant, why did Gu Xuan lie?"

"I don't know yet." Wang Ling patted the crane's tail feathers and said, "Gillian, fly to the bottom of the cliff."

The spirit crane made a clear cry, circled in the air, and flew to a cliff somewhere, about one foot away from the top of the cliff.

Wang Ling glanced at it and immediately showed a confident smile: "The shrubs on the wall obviously showed signs of being pulled, and there was a vertical mark on the protruding stone, which looked like a sharp knife had been inserted."

Ximen Qi's eyes flashed: "It seems that Gu Xuan climbed up from the bottom of the cliff, and we were fooled."

Wang Ling greeted: "Gillian, go to the bottom of the cliff and fly slowly."

The crane spread its wings and flew out, circling downwards.

Every time he flew to the cliff, Wang Ling would take a closer look and become more convinced of his judgment.

Night has fallen, and Wang and Ling are able to see at night due to their late-stage cultivation of the True Strength Realm.

Several hundred feet away from the top of the cliff, Wang Ling saw the old banyan tree and quickly said, "Gillian, stop on the tree."

The crane made a long cry, circled in the sky, and stopped on the banyan tree as instructed.

Descending from the crane's back, Wang Ling took out a jade vase and poured out a white elixir.

After Linghe took the pill, he was so excited that he shook his head, his body moved rhythmically, and his wings opened and closed, as if he was dancing.

Ximen Qi used his telepathy to observe his surroundings, and then pointed to the cliff: "There is a cave there, go and have a look."

Wang Ling's expression changed, and she and Ximen Qi immediately walked towards the cliff.

When passing by a certain branch, Wang Ling suddenly stopped: "The branch here seems to have been crushed. Gu Xuan may have fallen off the cliff here and climbed up again."

Ximen Qi directly observed with his mind: "This statement makes sense."

The two of them continued to move forward, their steps very fast, and they reached the main branch in a blink of an eye.

Wang Ling stopped and asked, "Is there anything unusual in the cave?"

Ximen Qi shook his head: "There is a curve at the entrance of the cave, and you cannot see inside the cave with your mind."

"Then I'll go in."

"You're out there watching out."

Ximen Qi stopped him, stepped forward, and slowly moved into the cave.

Ximen Qi's voice soon came from the cave: "Ling sister, come in quickly, there is a dead person in the cave!"

Wang Ling quickly entered the cave, and the two of them stared at the severed body on the ground.

"The old man in white robe."

"He has the hair and the face of a child."

"The calf was broken."

"The lower Dantian is broken."

"Wang Mang!!"

You said something to me, and when they called out their names, the two of them were extremely surprised.

Ximen Qi said happily: "I have carefully checked with my mind power and found that Wang Mang's body has no vitality, no magic power, and no soul."

When Wang Ling heard this, she became more courageous. She directly groped Wang Mang's body and took out a storage bag from the right sleeve.

Ximen Qi was overjoyed: "I didn't want Wang Mang to end up like this. Not only was he completely defeated, but even the storage bag was cheap for us."

Wang Ling threw the storage bag directly to Ximen Qi: "A person in the magic realm must have a lot of money. There is a lot of opportunity today. Brother Qi, please keep it."

Ximen Qi caught the storage bag and quickly used his telekinesis to examine it. He couldn't help but smile: "There is no soul mark on the mouth of the storage bag, which shows that Wang Mang has died. Unfortunately, telekinesis cannot open the magic realm storage bag."

Wang Ling said cautiously: "The storage bag should not be exposed. I will wait until I advance to the Gangli realm before making a decision. You know this and I know it. Even Gillian can't reveal it."

"That makes sense."

After circling Wang Mang's body, Wang Ling's face was glowing, he took out a talisman pill and threw it out with all his strength.

With a bang, the talisman pill turned into bright yellow flames and burned Wang Mang's body.

Looking at the blazing fire, Wang Ling lowered his head and muttered: "The dagger should be Wang Mang's treasure."

"Um?"

Ximen Qi glanced at the Taoist monk, full of doubts.

Wang Ling analyzed slowly: "It took about an hour and a half from receiving the notification from the ancestor to arriving here. I don't know the speed of earth escape in the magic realm. It's about the same as the earth escape from Ximen Villa to this place."

Ximen Qi weighed the storage bag and thought thoughtfully: "Wang Mang's magic power has been greatly damaged, his soul has been damaged, and his earth escape speed will definitely not be as fast as in his heyday."

"Wang Mang fled here, his mana was exhausted, he could no longer escape, and his soul was severely damaged. He couldn't help himself, so he snatched Gu Xuan's body. As a result, he failed to seize the body and died directly." The fire crackled, echoing Wang Ling's words.

sound.

"The Guxuan Yintang acupoint was once broken open by an external force, so it makes sense." The more Ximen Qi thought about it, the more reasonable it became. "There were farm tools on the rock. Guxuan should have rested on the rock at that time. His upper Dantian was violated, and he inevitably fell off the cliff.

"

Wang Ling glanced at Ximen Qi: "Why didn't Gu Xuan just take the dagger instead of the storage bag?"

"Maybe Gu Xuan doesn't know the goods and thinks the dagger is more valuable." Ximen Qi chuckled, "If the dagger is

Uncle Chu should recognize Wang Mang's treasure, but since we want to steal the storage bag, it's hard to ask Uncle Chu face to face."

"The dagger is helpful for climbing the cliff. It's a great reward to get Wang Mang's storage bag. The authenticity of the waterfall mechanism is unknown and dangerous, so it's okay not to look for it."

The two people rode the crane away, leaving only a pile of ashes in the cave.

…

A full two hours passed before Gu Xuan opened his eyes after absorbing all the memories of Ximen Shu.

The colorful light mask on the jade platform has disappeared, and Ximen Shu is sitting cross-legged on the futon beside it.

Except for the one time he went out before, Ximen Shu was always in the training room with the specious Ximen Shu.

Ximen Shu asked with concern: "Shu'er, what do you think?"

"try again."

Gu Xuan clenched his fists, stood up slowly, tried to walk a few steps, and finally jumped up and down.

After struggling for a while, Gu Xuan touched his stomach: "Shu'er is very hungry."

"Dinner is ready."

With a smile on his face, Ximen Shu waved his sleeves and the door opened on its own.

"Shu Gongzi."

The two maids heard the sound and knew that Ximen Shu had succeeded in seizing the house, so they saluted in unison.

Ximen Shu used to tease the maids all the time, so Gu Xuan stretched out two fingers, pinched the chin of a maid, and raised her head.

The maid bit her lower lip lightly, her face slightly red, and her face was full of shyness. The other maid quickly lowered her head.

After looking at the maid, Gu Xuan sighed hypocritically and put down his arm indifferently: "Grandpa, was Shu'er too ridiculous in the past?"

"How can it be ridiculous if you don't spend your youth in a romantic way?" Ximen Shu's eyes flashed, "After taking away the body, your temperament has changed a lot. This is a good thing."

Gu Xuan clenched his fists and said loudly: "In the battle at Ximen Villa, many monks died, and the side sects exist in name only. This revenge must be avenged!"

"Wang Mang has died." Ximen Shu patted Gu Xuan on the shoulder with a murderous look on his face, "The first priority is to restore your cultivation."

Gu Xuan's expression changed: "Could it be that Wang Mang was killed by a direct cultivator?"

"After Wang Mang escaped by chance, Master Lu killed all the soul-devouring insects, and the Fusheng bag fell into my hands." Ximen Shu explained, "The mark of the soul that Wang Mang left on the mouth of the Fusheng bag disappeared about that time, no matter what

It doesn’t matter who he was killed by.”
Chapter completed!