"Are you good at medicine? There are people in northern China who have better medicine than you?" Lei Zhen bowed his head and was surprised.

Mengmi is very confident in her medical skills, and naturally she will not belittle herself. Besides, Xiang Yang has shown her skills, but she has never shown any real medical skills. However, she doesn't want to say more, but just nods and smiles: "Xiang Xiaoyou's eyes are excellent, and I think I'm inferior."

She didn't say how Yang Xiang's medical skills were, just her eyes.

Lei Zhen laughed and said, "well, it seems that I haven't been out for a long time. There are many young heroes in northern China. It's good. Since you have good eyes, let's go and have a look with us!"

He laughed loudly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

When he reached the point of Lei Zhen, he naturally had some special sensing ability. For a time, he had some doubts in his heart. It seemed that the death of his two real people would have something to do with the boy, but it was so absurd that he couldn't believe it himself.

A monk in jiedan period has something to do with the death of a real person?

But what if there's someone behind him?

Jiansan and Jianwu live not far from the main peak. How can their followers and subordinates not recognize the real king's great power who has sharpened swords for thousands of years? As soon as Lei Zhen made a move, someone recognized him. Early on, someone was waiting for him. When they saw Lei Zhen coming, they all paid homage.

"Where's your master?"

"The two adults are in seclusion. The little one has been summoned, but the two adults have not returned!"

A nine turn friar with several yuan infants at the top replied respectfully.

"Hehe, shut up! As a subordinate, you don't even know that your master has an accident? Are they all dead? Since they are dead, it's no use living!"

Lei Zhen sneered and stretched out his hand. The nine turn friar hissed miserably, and was swallowed by the thunder light. In an instant, it turned into a pile of charred bones. Several Yuanying peaks on one side suddenly trembled. They didn't dare to lift their heads and knelt on the ground. They didn't dare to take a breath.

"Where are they closed? You! Get up and lead the way! Huh? Are you deaf? Go with me!"

Lei Zhen pointed at them casually. They all lowered their heads. Where can they see them? They haven't reacted yet. Another ray of thunder flashed. The one he pointed to followed suit. The rest of them jumped wildly. Some smart people quickly got up without Lei Zhen asking again. They pointed directly behind them and said: "Master, the two adults shut up at the spiritual pulse behind. I'll take you there."

Xiang Yangmo quietly followed behind, his eyebrows slightly locked. He has met many experts so far, but he has never seen anyone who wants to kill if he disagrees with Lei Zhen. He acts like an immortal, which is similar to the legendary evil way.

Think again about the two dead and the real people in their own hands. Can't you say that there are such people in the wanjian pavilion? If they all behave in this way, how can they become the first sect in northern China? They rely on fighting and killing?

Just as he hesitated, he felt a movement, but the dream Mi beside him came.

"Lei Zhenzhen originally understood the law of the thunder system. He was not as grumpy as he is now before the fourth robbery, but his temperament changed greatly after he was promoted to the fifth robbery. It is said that he realized the extremely rare law of destruction, and I don't know whether it is true or false..."

"Avenue of destruction?" Xiang Yang looked at Lei Zhen's back in front of him, bowed his head and said nothing. In the rest of the light, Meng Mi walked quietly beside him. He once heard Dexin's introduction. The second robbery immortal from Xianyin society seemed to understand the law of immortality, and the name words were very loud, which was the law of nature.

I just don't know if this so-called destruction and creation is true.

You know, even in the Pangu fairy world, these two laws are the great road laws, which is one of the 99 roads. It is said that as long as you understand one, you can have the power of the Immortal Emperor. If you are perfect, you are immortal, and the mountain and sea world is just the world, how can there be a genius who understands this road?

Mostly exaggerated.

A moment later, Lei Zhen's face became more and more ugly.

Sword three and sword five are naturally missing. After counting, two nine turn friars and three yuan infants are missing.

Friars of this level are nothing after grinding their swords for thousands of years. Naturally, they are not qualified to offer soul cards. However, even Lei Zhen has come, and they have no trace. They don't want to end well. Most of them are scared with their two masters.

Xuanhu and Po Tian don't look good, especially Po Naijun. On the ground of Jiuding immortal gate, two real people of wanjian pavilion have an accident. How can the immortal gate get rid of the relationship?

After searching their cave, they still got nothing. There was no sign of fighting or anything strange. Lei Zhen closed his palm, several jade slips in his palm were directly rubbed into powder, clapped his hands and went out.

"What strange things have happened to Jiuding immortal gate these days?"

Shatian looked dignified and didn't care about his attitude of questioning his subordinates. He shook his head and said, "no, I've asked the internal affairs hall, and there's nothing strange."

"Have there been any suspicious characters?"

When Po Tian frowned, he couldn't help glancing at Xiang Yang. During this time, the only suspicious person is this one. Even if he is closed, he can hear his news from time to time, but this one only has jiedan cultivation, and it is said that behind him is the great power of central China...

How could he hide Lei Zhen's observation from his little move? Before Po Tian could reply, he gave a grim smile and pointed at Xiang Yang: "little rabbit, I thought you were suspicious! Come here!"

Xiang Yang Jianmei raised his eyebrows. Before he opened his mouth, xuanhu Zhenjun took a step and stood in front of him. He angrily said, "Lei Zhen, what do you mean?"

"The boy's deeds are suspicious. I'll take him back for questioning. Why do you want to stop me? He's not your Tianhu Xianzong disciple, xuanhu old son. Don't mind your own business!"

Xuanhu sneered: "naturally, this is not a disciple of the immortal sect, but it is a sacrifice of our Tianhu immortal sect. If you want to take him away without any evidence, don't you just want to beat our Tianhu immortal sect in the face? Do you really think you can cover the sky in wanjian pavilion after sharpening your sword for thousands of years?"

"Xianzong worship?" Lei Zhen pointed to him and Xiang Yang. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed wildly.

"You didn't give him the offering card, did you? Old xuanhu, when you were old enough to live as a dog, you invited a mole ant at the end of the pill as a sacrifice?"

He laughed like thunder and rolled away. Xuanhu looked solemn and snorted coldly: "who does this pope invite to be a sacrifice have anything to do with your wanjian pavilion?"

Lei Zhen smiled, and an electric light flashed between his eyes: "today, even if he is the ancestor of your Tianhu immortal sect, I will take him away and torture him. Stop me!"