When Zhao Fengning thought about this, he was shocked. As a powerful cultivator in the Xuanshen Stage and the Lord of the City, he would not carelessly think that this was just an accident or coincidence.

Zhao Fengning realized this and first looked at his wife, whom he trusted the most.

Wang Nuoling and Zhao Fengning have been married for thousands of years, and their tacit understanding is no longer comparable to ordinary couples.

Zhao Fengning had just one look, and Wang Nuoling knew what he was going to ask.

She shook her head, "At the last three breaths just now, our souls were in a daze."

Although there have been speculations, Zhao Fengning's face looked ugly after hearing Wang Nuoling say so.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, a late-stage monk like him is a peak existence. Of course, like his brother-in-law, a monk who has reached the supreme realm is indeed stronger than him, but like his brother-in-law, almost all such people escape from the world and rarely appear in front of everyone.

Moreover, there is no need for their existence to use such a method, just to kill a Liu Yanhong. But except those people, who can make him a late-stage Xuan Shen cultivator like him shook his god for a moment? No, it’s not just him. There are more than a dozen Xuan Shen cultivators in this Tianjing Pavilion. How did he (she) do this?

Since he (she) can make so many Xuan Shen period monks shook their spirits at the same time and kill the monks under their noses, it is not impossible for him to kill them, such as Xuan Shen period monks with his (her) ability.

Zhao Fengning shook his head, he (she) probably couldn't do this.

These thoughts passed by Zhao Fengning's mind quickly, but he still didn't expect who might be the initiator of the accident.

At this time, Xu Ruoguang had already put away Liu Yanhong's body, and other Xuan Shen cultivators also came over and asked what was going on.

There were only one or two of these ten Xuan Shen cultivators who were extremely careless. They were so obsessed with watching Ban Nixue's dance before that they thought that the time was just a shaking god in less than three breaths, and everyone else found that it was abnormal.

But they were like Zhao Fengning and did not see what happened. When they came to their senses, Liu Yanhong had already fallen to the ground.

The deputy city lords and elders of the City Lord's Mansion of the Monk Zhao Fengning discussed it and said a few words to the Xuanshen stage monks of the other City lord's Mansion family. Although they were unable to determine what was going on just now, they could be sure that the matter was not done by these Xuanshen stage monks.

Xu Ruoguang and Gu Xiu saw the whole story, but now Zhao Fengning is surrounded by a group of Xuanshen cultivators, so they are not able to go up and say so they can only explore around themselves.

Gu Xiu looked at Xu Ruoguang's wide cuffs, which contained Liu Yanhong's body.

She was very sad that the colored fat man would never appear again. Although she had known him for not long and had never said a few words, he disappeared like this, but he disappeared to save himself. She could not be indifferent no matter what.

"Senior Brother Yanhong doesn't know if he owed us in his previous life. He was mentally ill before, but now he lost his life to save me. We are like collecting debts."

Gu Xiu was in a low mood and his voice was low, with helpless depressedness.

Xu Ruoguang held her hand and whispered: "Lord Yu will help us take good care of his nephew Yanhong."

"Hmm?" Gu Xiu suddenly looked up at him, and Xu Ruoguang gave her a positive look.

Gu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes, which were a little dim, also lit up.

"Hey, where are the senior sister Ban?" At this time, at the table that Ban Nixue was originally about to sit down, other performance disciples found that Ban Nixue was missing.

Speaking of which, within those three breaths, although Gu Xiu saw a scene that others could not see, she did not know who was sending the bell-shaped phantom and what it did. She could only feel that the bell-shaped phantom was coming towards her and her murderous intent appeared.

Gu Xiu suddenly looked at the table next to him, and indeed saw that the seat where Ban Nixue was about to sit was empty, and Ban Nixue was not seen.

She suddenly realized that they had always gotten wrong, and the person who was taken over was not Gu Yue at all, but Ban Nixue.

Ban Nixue and Gu Xiu thought about the changes before and after her. She was still as beautiful and cold as she first saw her. Her dance posture was graceful and graceful. Her dance skills were much more advanced than decades ago, and she could intoxicate high-level monks.

Perhaps the problem lies in the word "more".

Gu Xiu herself has amazing talent in making clothes, has a high understanding, and has more than a thousand years of experience in the world of immortal cultivation. However, the robes she has refined now can only be said to increase the aesthetic effect for the Xuanshen cultivator, and cannot play a great role in fighting.

Even Wang Nuoling believed that after Gu Xiu advanced to the True God Stage, he might be able to refine a velvet that would help the battles of monks in the Xuanshen Stage.

How could Ban Nixue, who is also a cultivator in the Sanshen stage, improve her dance skills so quickly in a short period of time, and also achieve the effect of attracting monks in the Xuanshen stage? This is abnormal in itself.

Perhaps, at that time, she had already used her means, otherwise the monks in the Xuanshen stage who were attracted could not have found any problems.

But in this way, the problem arises again. Even if Ban Nixue was taken over, how could that person calculate so many Xuan Shen cultivators together?

"Please rest assured, fellow Taoists, we will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. After the result is achieved, we will definitely give you an explanation."

At this time, Zhao Fengning and the elders of the City Lord's Mansion had already comforted the monks of the other City Lord's Mansion family.

The gift was over. Because this matter was disturbed, many people did not want to continue eating and watching the show. Tianjing Pavilion was empty all at once. After Ban Nixue's dance, the next program was playing a chime, and the performance was also interrupted.

Gu Xiu looked at the row of chimes on the cloud platform and thought of the buzzing sound he heard before his soul was shackled.

No, it should be said that there were two buzzing sounds, one from the chime on the gimbal, and the other from the bell-shaped phantom.

Ban Nixue can plot against so many Xuan Shen cultivators at once, but is it because of the bell-shaped phantom?

"Fellow Daoist Xu, Xiaoyou Gu."

At this time, Yu Liuli led a group of ghost cultivators to come over.

Speaking of which, many people suspect that the incident just now was done by these ghost cultivators. After all, in their eyes, ghost cultivators like to do the best choice for these sneaky tricks.

However, since Zhao Fengning promised to give them an explanation, and they did not cause any losses because of the incident just now, the Xuan Shen period cultivators did not hold on to this matter.

"Lord Yu, come to the Lord's Hall with us later, I wonder if it's okay?" Xu Ruoguang asked.

Yu Liuli nodded, "Sure."

Since she agreed and took action just now, she naturally would not push back on such matters.
Chapter completed!