As the person in charge of the outer door, Wu Xuan's position can also be ranked on Qingyun Mountain. If he is really an inner ghost, the damage caused will be immeasurable.

Zhou Xing finally understood why the Sovereign allowed himself to kill him alone. If he started to mobilize the masses, or let him notice in advance, he could not only mobilize external forces to resist, but also deceive people's hearts and let the outer disciples act as cannon fodder. For the Tian Yuanzong, it was also an unbearable loss.

Of course, all this is based on the premise that Wu Xuan is an inner ghost.

Although the Sect Master had issued a killing order, Zhou Xing did not want to follow blindly. He had killed him before, and he had never taken the initiative to kill anyone, unless this person really should be killed. Whether he should kill or not, he has to investigate first, otherwise, he can't pass this hurdle in his heart.

Before leaving, he and his master had a close chat for an hour, and the main thing they talked about was this.

Fa Xian believed that the suzerain had suspected Wu Xuan based on clues, but he definitely lacked conclusive evidence, otherwise he would inevitably show it to Zhou Xing instead of just a note. However, Hong Hai would rather kill one person by mistake, rather than cause huge losses in the future, with Master Hong's tough style of acting that is completely different from Facheng.

Fa Xian suggested that he directly execute the order, while Zhou Xing insisted on investigating first, even if he delayed some time. In the end, Fa Xian just drank drunkly, without persuading, just said: "This is probably a test for you."

Zhou Xing was very anxious, he was anxious to go back, he was worried that Qingyun Mountain would change. But he was unwilling to directly execute the killing order, which put him in a dilemma.

Huer Mountain is smaller than Qingyun Mountain, but there are many more disciples. Zhou Xing can no longer enjoy the treatment of occupying a hall by one person, and can only live in low ordinary houses.

"That's better than Master's cave." Zhou Xing comforted himself so.

There was nothing to do before dark, so he sat cross-legged in the room. However, Hu Ershan's spiritual energy was so thin that Zhou Xing was angry and directly swallowed ten spiritual energy pills for cultivation.

As the saying goes, it is easy to change from frugality to extravagance, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. At this moment, he finally understands why there is a kind of punishment to demote the inner disciple to the outer.

"Boom." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhou Xing got up to open the door and found that the person was Wu Lingyue. She knocked on the door before entering the house. She was ten times stronger than Die Wu, and Zhou Xing's depressed mood slightly improved.

"Brother Gu, how's it going here, are you still used to it?" Wu Lingyue asked with a smile.

Zhou Xing is now a little afraid to see Wu Lingyue, because he came here to kill her father. If he really did, would Wu Lingyue come to him desperately? How should I respond?

At this moment, he had an urge to go back to the palace, and would rather be severely punished by the sovereign.

Zhou Xing sighed in his heart, tried his best to remain calm, and said, "Everything is fine."

"That's good, I'm just here to tell you, Hall Master Zhu will come to check tomorrow, you'd better be prepared. I have something to go, see you tomorrow!" Wu Lingyue smiled and left.

As the night fell, there was no light in Zhou Xing's room. He meditated in the dark and didn't open his eyes until midnight. With a thought, a big tortoise appeared on his back.

"Mud, turtle breath." Zhou Xing whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared in place.

He didn't open the door, but walked through the window, along the mountain road secretly recorded during the day, and went straight to Xingyun Temple.

When I saw Wu Xuan during the day, Zhou Xing couldn’t understand the other party’s cultivation base. Combined with this person’s status in the Tianyuan Sect, he estimated that Wu Xuan should be a monk in the Cave Profound Realm. The strength of the war, but it is almost impossible to take the opponent's life. Only at the critical moment can the stupid big man take action by surprise. This is also one of the reasons why the suzerain sent him to perform this task.

As long as it is not too close, the tortoise's breath of the third-order mud can be hidden from the exploration of the monks in the cave profound realm, and Zhou Xing does not panic. To be on the safe side, he grabbed the golden eye and put it on his head to let her act as an early warning.

Jin Jing was waking up, and the boss was unwilling to wake up, and complained: "You are really unnecessary. You are acting on orders. It is justified to kill anyone. Even if you kill the wrong person, you can't be blamed! If everyone is like you What is the majesty of the Sovereign in doing things like this? If you were in the view of the sky, you would have died eight times earlier!"

"You are too angry to get up." Zhou Xing smiled helplessly.

Jin Jing slapped him **** the head, still unwilling to let go.

The Xingyun Hall was dark. Zhou Xing looked inside and out, and saw Wu Xuan in a secret room of the side hall. The latter closed his eyes and meditated, motionless. He dared not get too close, and waited for an hour outside the secret room, nothing happened.

It was about to dawn in another hour, and Zhou Xing had to withdraw from the main hall and explore other places.

After tossing all night, without gaining anything, Zhou Xing's heart became more anxious.

As soon as he returned to the hut, Wu Lingyue came. She told him to go to the Baicaotang as soon as possible, saying that Hall Master Zhu had already come and wanted to see him.

When Zhou Xing heard this, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He hurried to the Baicaotang and saw a fat man with rosacea nose at a glance. He was surprisingly fat, like three people standing together with two wine gourds hanging from his waist.

The others were all here, and they dared not breathe, looking at him worriedly.

When the fat man saw Zhou Xing, he immediately stared, and asked loudly, "You are the new Gu Yue? Why are you here now?"

Zhou Xing couldn't say that he was late because he had been exploring all over the mountain all night. He could only make up a reason and said: "I just came yesterday, I don't know the rules."

"I heard that you were an inner disciple before, what wrong did you make?"

"Stealing fairy grass."

"Bold! Impudent! Unreasonable! ... What about today's share?" The fat man stretched out a fat hand.

Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, took out a small porcelain bottle and gave it to him. The fat man sneered and opened it to see that it contained a hundred middle-grade aura pills.

"This is..." The fat man hesitated.

Zhou Xinggong said: "These are a few Tier 2 pills that the disciple refined yesterday. Just take it as today's share. Please also appreciate it."

The fat man’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put away the small porcelain bottle, his ugly expression was also put away, and he smiled and said, "Not bad, I just came yesterday, and I must have been very tired all the way. He must be very tired. , It is also excusable. Your pill is well refined, and it is top-grade at first glance, very talented, you must continue to work hard!

"The hall master is absurd!" Zhou Xing clasped his fist.

Fatty turned out to be this kind of stuff, and Zhou Xing had a clear heart. He hit the iron while it was hot, then took two pots of fairy wine from the ring and stuffed it into Fatty's hand.