Chapter 267

Not only did the two of them not have the slightest bit of sadness, they even had a slightly happy expression on their faces.

The person surnamed Xiao from Chi Yanzong directly took the storage bag from the corpse.

"The storage bag is mine, and the rest is yours."

Even though she was dissatisfied, the woman nodded with a smile, and quickly scraped off the soft armor and other magic weapons on the corpse with her swift hands.

Shen Hao witnessed the whole process not far away. It seemed that the two people in front regarded him as air the whole time, but in fact, two vicious auras locked him in early.

"Hee hee, little man, you look like someone from Xuan Qingwei, how long have you been trapped here?" The woman walked over with a swaying figure, she didn't scratch her head, but there was an astonishing temptation in every part of her body. force.

And the person from the Scarlet Flame Sect followed a few steps behind, his eyes also fixed on Shen Hao.

"Shen Hao, a registered disciple of Baihu in Xiaxuan Qingwei Black Banner Camp, and Laoshufeng Gate of Guishan Seminary, met two Your Excellencies." Shen Hao clasped his hands and raised his voice to report his origin.

The woman didn't get close, and stopped after more than four feet, and said with a smile: "Hehe, people from Guishan Seminary? Don't lie to me, Mr. Xiaolang, even if you are just a registered disciple, you can't join the Xuanqing Guard, right?"

Naturally, Shen Hao didn't know if there really were such rules as the woman said, so he could only show the little gourd that Nie Yun gave him as proof again.

Not to mention, when the little gourd that was not cared about by the Tianchanzong came out, the woman's face obviously changed slightly, and the member of the Chiyanzong behind her looked around quickly and warily. The momentary panic of the two did not hide from Shen Hao's eyes.

It seems that Nie Yun was right when he said that his gourd can calm most people who come in.

"Hehe, it turns out that Shen Baihu is really from Laoshufeng. I didn't expect that Guishan Seminary is quite enlightened now. By the way, Shen Baihu came early, how much does he know about the situation here?"

The woman walked a few more steps towards Shen Hao, and finally stopped a foot away. Shen Hao could already smell the faint scent of her body, which was somewhat familiar. It was the scent of a sachet. I remembered that Lian Xiang also had the same scent odor.

"I haven't been here for a long time. It's very strange here. I was eroded by the illusion when I entered it. Fortunately, the illusion is not difficult to escape, but the hidden dangers test the strength of the soul. Many of my colleagues died when they escaped from the illusion.

In addition, there are a lot of weird clouds here, the ones around. They move very slowly, and they don't actively provoke you, but if you touch them, you will be sucked into them, and someone died like this before you. "

Shen Hao's face was tense all the time, but it looked very suitable in this environment. Neither the Love Flower Valley nor the Scarlet Flame Sect had any doubts. Just caught the second half of what Shen Hao said, someone came one step ahead of them but died?

"Where's the body?"

The chest of the woman in Love Flower Valley rose and fell a few times, as if she took a few deep breaths, then she kept her previous smile, took two steps closer, and looked straight at Shen Hao.

"It's over there." Shen Hao pointed sideways, and the corpse was behind a small slope.

As soon as the words fell, the two people on the opposite side rushed towards the small slope over there. Shen Hao didn't rush to follow, and he still had to explain to the two of them a lot of things in the future. As long as the head is opened, then the monks who come in later don't need him to bother. Can pick itself up naturally.

When Shen Hao walked to the back of the hillside, the two people from Chi Yanzong and Qinghua Valley had already stood beside the corpse of the Tianchanzong. Greed, and even hesitation.

"Master Xiao, are you sure this person is Yu Shengjue from the Heavenly Toad Sect?"

"Well. I'm sure. I've seen it in Fangshi before, and I can't remember it wrongly because I am arrogant and domineering."

"Tsk tsk, it is said that Yu Shengjue is the great-grandson of Yu Aofeng, the elder of the Tianchan Sect. He is deeply loved by Aofeng, and he is very talented. died here."

"There are sword wounds all over his body, five fatal ones, and the depth is just right. The person who killed him is definitely a very powerful swordsman. And the cultivation level is extremely high." After a pause, he pointed at Yu Sheng Jue was still holding a clean long sword in his hand and said, "Even Sheng Jue can't even cause damage to the opponent."

"How tall?"

"I don't know, but it is rumored that Yu Shengjue's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Yuandan Realm and is only a hair's breadth away from perfection, so the person who killed him must at least have the cultivation of the Xuanhai Realm."

"Hiss!" The woman gasped.

Neither of them touched the corpse, nor did they directly scrape it like they did to the Chang Baifeng person before.

After briefly looking at the corpse, the man from the Scarlet Flame Sect turned his head to look at Shen Hao, and asked, "Boy, did you just say that this man was killed by a cloud?"

Shen Hao was not in a hurry to answer, he cupped his hands and asked, "I haven't asked you two names yet."

Since he is a "disciple" of Guishan Seminary, even if he is a named disciple, it is not normal. Shen Hao understands that he has to show some attitude if he wants not to be suspected. For example, a hint: You don’t want to tell me your name, is it because you don’t pay much attention to the signboard of my Guishan Seminary?

"Hee, my name is Fengling, from Love Flower Valley."

"Chi Yanzong, Xiao Hai."

Shen Hao cupped his hands and said politely before saying: "This man's name is Yu Shengjue? He arrived earlier than the two of you, and then walked around here for a long time, and finally tentatively posted it on a cloud, but was caught Inhale it, and then he dies."

"Yun? Are you sure he didn't fight to death?"

"How should I put it, he was indeed sucked in by the cloud, but then the scene was very strange, there was a golden light flashing in the cloud, and there were indeed two figures reflected, but no one went in except him. There is only this man's body."

Naturally, Shen Hao's words had been carefully considered by him, and the truth and falsehood were inlaid. Anyway, he wanted to attribute Yu Shengjue's death to "self-inflicted death".

"Cloud, Illusion, Sword Cultivator... Could it be that this place is..." Feng Ling was silent for a long time at first, and then his expression changed drastically.

"What did you think of?"

"Have Hall Master Xiao ever heard of the name Feng Bubai?"

"The sword emperor from more than a thousand years ago? What do you mean?"

"It is said that Feng Bubai fought the Lord of the Eight Sects in the Ten Thousand Volumes of Books, escaped with serious injuries, and passed away a few years later. He kept his lifelong learning and accumulated things in the tomb. This is probably the Sword Emperor's Tomb." Feng Ling's The eyes are bright, and the color of ecstasy is beyond words.

"Yunjianyu! That's right! Isn't the sword emperor's unique skill Yunjianyu so ordinary! Those clouds should be the legendary cloud sword in Yunjianyu!"

Shen Hao has been listening, and is also curious that the "Sword Emperor", whom he knows nothing about, seems to be very famous in these sects. These two guys who were still confused before now report the origin of this place in a few words.