The scope of the search of the Qiong Palace has not only been limited to the Juxian Palace, but also the entire corner of the Cold Mountain is under the supervision of the disciples. But even so, there was still no suspicious sign found, let alone Zheng Zheng and Hong Qianxiu.

Have you escaped from the cold mountains?

No way.

At this point, Joan Palace carries absolute confidence.

At this time, the Tianqiong Palace, the main hall of Hanshan Qiong Palace, was already full. The head of the teaching, the protector of the Dharma, the deacons, the eight palaces, the nine palaces and other major stewards, all arrived, and it seems that an extremely important meeting was held here.

It's just that the atmosphere in the venue looks very dull, everyone hangs their heads and closes their eyes and is silent, which is very depressing.

After a long time, the head of the sect who was sitting on the throne of the treasure hall snorted lightly, and said with a rather dissatisfied expression: "A Qiong Palace of Nuoda, there are thousands of elite disciples up and down, and there are nearly twenty Mahayana perfection masters. ”

The monks of the entire hall were silent, and they didn't dare to make another sound.

Seeing this kind of scene, Du Luozi was even more angry and said: "When there are benefits on weekdays, you are happy, but when you encounter something, you will all shut your mouth and be dumb?"

It's not embarrassing to say this.

"Kunyun, you can tell me. Luo Zi suddenly aggravated his tone and shouted.

The head of the sect personally named and named his surname, and no matter how unwilling Kunyun was, he had to come out of the ranks. He glanced at it covertly, and found that a few people had a hint of schadenfreude at the corner of their mouths, and a smile flashed away, and he scolded angrily twice in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest solution, and his smile was a little far-fetched: "Zhangjiao, the disciple thinks that the culprit and the disciple Hong Qianxiu should still be in Hanshan." ”

Luo Zi said gloomily: "In that case, why can't you find it?"

Kunyun was also a little anxious, and defended himself: "It must be the wrong direction we are looking for. ”

"Oh? ”

Kun Yun hollowed out his mind and said: "If you want to find out this person, you need to start from his characteristics. As far as is known, he has extremely advanced earthly skills and demon summoning skills. ”

Du Luozi said impatiently: "Everyone knows these things. ”

Kun Yun laughed twice and said, "In terms of general psychology, the more critical the moment, the more you rely on your superb supernatural powers. Therefore, Poor Dao thought that this person was most likely hiding underground. ”

Jue Luozi nodded, and before he could speak, he heard someone from His Highness say slowly: "Elder Kun, this possibility has also been discussed, and in the past few days, Deacon Lin and Elder Qiu have spread Mo Luo's beard and golden fingers all over the entire Cold Mountain, but they still haven't avoided the murderer, how do you explain?"

Lao Tzu is not a prisoner, explain a fart.

Kun Yun was extremely unhappy, but when he saw the inquiring gaze of the Sect Leader, he had to suppress his anger and said coldly: "Elder Hai, you seem to have forgotten about the murderer's other magical ability. ”

"Summoning?"

"Yes, it's summoning. Kun Yun sneered: "A monk who can control so many demon beasts must know the attributes of demon beasts very well, and everyone seems to have forgotten one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Elder Hai couldn't help but ask as he spoke.

"At the time of the Great Tribulation, the Manifest True Monarch had seventy-two supernatural powers, and the Monkey King also had supernatural powers. Although these mystic arts cannot be spread in the earth immortal realm, but Buddhism can turn into a relic, and Taoism can turn into a spiritual body, so why can't the murderer be hidden in other forms?"

Kun Yun originally thought that these words would inevitably resonate, but who knew that not only did Luo Zi, the head of the sect, look disapproving, but even Elder Hai and the others also looked indifferent.

"Elder Kun, are you questioning all the disciples up and down the Cold Mountain?"

"The Transformation Divine Power is not a strange spell in the first place, even if it is a mountain, a fossil, a tree, a demon, etc., in the final analysis, everything will not leave a trace, and the ontological breath cannot be erased at all, the entire cold mountain up and down, how many times has it been probed by our divine thoughts, and still nothing. If Elder Kun thinks that the other party may change form, I'm afraid that this matter can only be done by you in person. Poor Dao is here to wish you success. ”

"Greetings......" Kunyun roared, his expression extremely ugly.

"Enough ......"

The real person in charge of the sect was furious and said sharply: "What time is it, you are still chirping here." ”

As soon as Luo Zi was angry, everyone closed their mouths again, and after he glanced around with sharp eyes, he said coldly: "Kunyun, what good can you do?"

Kunyun gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that I can only invite a few masters to this matter." ”

"Ridiculous. As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz underneath.

Elder Hai jumped out again and said, "There was a great demon who crossed the catastrophe before, and let the master and uncle go out, and that was still in the past. But in order to find the murderer, let the labor master uncle, you Kunyun is shameless, and the real person in charge of the sect still needs this face. ”

"That is, if these words are spread, our Hanshan will really lose face, how to gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world. ”

"Wouldn't this face be preserved if we didn't invite the master to come out?"

“......”

Kunyun stirred up a thousand waves, and except for a faction with him, the vast majority of people were opposed. But he didn't refute it, anyway, the idea had already been thrown out, and as for whether to adopt it or not, it was a matter for the master.

"Enough. Luo Zi's face turned pale, and he waved his sleeves and said coldly: "Within two days, if the murderer cannot be found, this sect master will personally go to the back mountain to ask the ancestor to ......"

"Humph......"

Everyone watched the master leave the scene angrily, you look at me, I see that you are a little overwhelmed.

Kunyun glanced at Haiping, Greetings and the others contemptuously, and said in a deep voice to several henchmen who greeted him: "You guys rearrange it, take the Zhaotianjian and take a picture of the demon beasts you see, especially those powerful demon beasts......"

One hesitated, "What about the immortal cultivators who participated in the ceremony?"

Kunyun muttered, "If it's in a magic weapon like the Demon Brand, don't worry about it. If you are outside, you are not allowed to miss a single one. ”

"Understood. ”

Kun Yun sneered: "I believe that those two people definitely turned into a certain form, and then used the secret divine power to erase the essence aura, otherwise there is no way to explain why they completely disappeared without a trace in such a dense and huge search for divine thoughts." ”

"Then we'll do it now. ”

"Go, you start at Juxian Palace. Kunyun thought about it and added.

"Yes, Elder Kun. ”

Kun Yun watched them leave in a hurry, and he also pinned his hands behind his back, not leaving those mocking eyes at all, and also left the main hall. In the end, this matter needs to be personally suppressed by himself, otherwise those immortal cultivators will be a headache.