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Chapter 235 Sword Gate Academy

Because of his long-term alchemy, Shangguan Rou, the elder of Dan Pavilion, has a much sharper sense of smell than ordinary people.

She noticed the existence of the bloody smell and felt the arrival of the crisis. She arrived at Fuyao Peak and reported the news.

"Niu Wenzhou is dead. Who is in charge of Jianmenyuan now?" Chang Sheng immediately frowned and asked when he heard the bloody smell of Jianmenyuan.

"It's Ge Wancai. He is now temporarily serving as the elder of the Jianmen Dean to be in charge of Xianke Peak." Shangguan Rou said.

"The spiritual energy of Xianke Peak is much stronger than Feixiang Peak. That guy Ge Wancai planned to recover from his injuries in Jianmenyuan. Why didn't the big demon Huo Mother burn him to death at that time?" Qiao San Ge curled his lips, very dissatisfied with Ge Wancai.

"How heavy is the bloody smell?" Wen Yushan sat up from lying down.

"It's very heavy, at least a hundred people can gather in corpses." Shangguan Rou said, moving her nose again.

"Is Ge Wancai taking the opportunity to vent his anger? Massacre the disciples of the Cyclops?" Brother Qiao San was surprised. More than a hundred people died in vain. It is not common in caves everywhere, unless it is time to kill the rebels.

"Go and have a look." Chang Sheng made the decision. Wu Yong was in Jianmenyuan, and Jianmenyuan was full of low-level disciples with the lowest self-protection power.

Shangguan Rou took the lead in sacrificing the elixir boat, and the four of them soon arrived at Xianke Peak.

When the Dan Boat landed outside the Xianke Peak, Shangguan Rou's beautiful eyebrows moved again, shook her head in confusion, and said, "Strange, the smell of blood seems to have disappeared."

The Jianmenyuan, which should have been the strongest bloody smell, was a bit confusing when several people arrived.

Shangguan Rou would not make such a joke. Since Mr. Rou was sure to notice the smell of blood, Changsheng believed that death must have occurred in Jianmen Courtyard.

"You can tell if you look." Wen Yushan was the first to enter Jianmenyuan.

When they learned that an elder was coming, the deacons from the upper, middle and lower courts came out and bowed to salute one by one. When these deacons saw Chang Sheng, they immediately paid a great gift to worship.

When you pay homage to the elder Jindan, you only need to pay homage to the uncle. If you pay homage to the master, you will have to pay homage to the grandfather. Their seniority is really too high.

Wu Yong was also among the deacons. He had no legs. When he met, he lay on the ground and touched the ground with his head, which seemed a little funny.

Seeing that Wu Yong was safe and sound, Chang Sheng felt a little relieved.

"Where is Ge Wancai, let him come out."

Chang Sheng gave an order, and immediately the deacon from the upper courtyard hurried to the main hall to report.

"Since recently, a disciple of your Jianmen Academy died." Shangguan Rou asked with a beautiful eyebrows locked in her eyes, her tone soft and gentle.

"Report to Elder Shangguan, the disciples of the Intermediate Court did suffer casualties last night. One disciple was greedy for merit and made a rash progress. After taking the pill with the domineering effect, he failed to advance. He was retaliated against the effect of the medicine and died without treatment."

The deacon in the Intermediate Court lowered his head and reported it with great respect.

"Report to the elder, two disciples of the lower court had an argument this morning, and they fought each other, resulting in one death and one injury. It was because our deacon in the lower court that was incompetent in discipline. Please punish the elders."

"There are thousands of disciples in the lower courtyard, and we only have three deacons. We really cannot cover everything. Please forgive us for your uncle!"

The deacons of the lower court, Chen Chao and Zhao Dai, knelt down with a thud. The two were so scared that their faces were bloodless. This morning, their murder occurred in the lower court, and they thought that the uncle from his master came to question the crime.

The disciples who were killed and killed in the fight were under the jurisdiction of Zhao Dai of Chen. The two of them caught Wu Yong as soon as they opened their mouths. Wu Yong was so angry that he rolled his eyes and had to apologize.

"There are indeed the most disciples of Jianmen Academy below the Academy, and there are fewer three deacons." Brother Qiao San muttered.

"The lower court has seven more deacons, one deacon, who will be in charge of other deputy deacons." Chang Sheng ordered: "The lower court's general deacon will be Wu Yong, and you can choose the remaining deputy deacons by yourself."

"Thank you uncle!" Wu Yong was overjoyed and became the chief deacon. He would be the only one in the lower court in the future.

When he heard that the uncle of the master ordered Wu Yong to become the chief deacon, Chen Chao and Zhao Dai had a cold sweat. It turned out that the timid and good-looking man Wu Yong was really related to the uncle of the master.

My backer is just a big tree, but Wu Yong's backer is really a big mountain!

At this time, Chen Chao and Zhao Dai regretted it and wanted to slap themselves. They wanted to get all the tricky errands they had pushed to Wu Yong in the past.

Fortunately, Wu Yong was not a revenge person, otherwise Chen Chao and Zhao Dai would not be able to survive in the Lower Court in the future.

Soon, the deacon of the upper yard came back with a sweat on his face and said, "Report to Master, Elder Ge is not here."

"Not here? Where has he been?" Chang Sheng was a little surprised, and the deacons of Jianmen Academy shook their heads and didn't know.

"That's such a serious injury, Ge Wancai shouldn't have left the sect." Brother Qiao San said strangely, Shangguan Rou frowned and pondered without saying a word.

"Can a living person be lost? Let's go and find it." Wen Yushan lazily walked towards the main hall of Jianmenyuan.

Seeing that the elders and uncles went to find Ge Wancai in person, the deacons did not dare to stop him and waited respectfully.

Without getting the order, these deacons dared not walk away. Only when Chang Sheng, Wen Yushan and others walked away did the deacons dare to whisper.

"Deacon Wu, congratulations."

"Mrs. Advancement and promotion is coming again. This is a double happiness. Congratulations to Deacon Wu."

Chen Chao and Zhao Dai first clasped their fists to congratulate. The two bent over and became humble in front of Wu Yong, and kept congratulating, for fear that the other party would wear small shoes for him.

The other deacons also congratulated one after another. Wu Yong's popularity was pretty good in Jianmenyuan. After returning the gifts one by one, he waited aside with a smile.

"Where has Elder Ge gone? Could it be that he has rebelled from the sect like the Great Elder?" a deacon said suspiciously.

"No way, that's not asking for death!" The other deacon and the others were all surprised.

"If it is true, if Ge Wancai steals the sect's treasure and rebels out of the sect, we deacons will probably be implicated!"

"What kind of treasures can be stolen from Jianmen Courtyard? We are not Yibao Pavilion."

"Don't forget that Ge Wancai is not the elder of the Jianmen Dean. He is the elder in charge of Yibao Pavilion and is just the elder in charge of our Jianmen Dean."

"If it is true, then it will be troublesome. We are a disaster from heaven."

The more the deacons talked, the more frightened they became, each of them turned pale and they were thinking about it.

No one cares about the deacons' thoughts. Chang Sheng cares about where Ge Wancai is going, because the hall is empty and there is not even a figure.

Although it was daytime, the hall of Jianmenyuan was still a little dim and quietly seemed dead.

The four of them walked into the hall and looked for it before and after, but they didn't see a single figure. Not to mention Ge Wancai, they couldn't even see a disciple in charge of the elder's daily life.

"Is it the bloody aura emitted by the disciple who died in struggle?" Brother Qiao San stood in the hall and looked around, scratched his head and said.

There are many disciples in Jianmen Academy, thousands of them. It is impossible for so many low-level disciples to practice together without friction. There are many people who are brave and cruel. It is actually not strange that some murders occur. In the eyes of elders like Qiao San Ge, it is nothing at all. Just leave them to the Law Enforcement Hall for investigation.

"If one or two people die, there won't be such a heavy smell of blood."

Shangguan Rou always locked her eyebrows, looked up at the four walls of the hall, and said, "It's strange here. The residual aura on the bricks and stones indicates that there has been a killing in the hall, but she cannot sense the existence of the bloody smell. This feeling is indescribable, like..."
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