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Chapter 747

The so-called good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

I don’t know how the news of Yang Tianming’s death spread. Except for major sects, the upper class in Luzhou, almost all heard of this news.

Li Hailan, Jiang Bowen, Bai Tianqi, Ding Hai, Du Hong, Tang Guozhong... and Shangguan Fengyun who had just received the news and rushed to Luzhou, many people were trying to contact Yang Tianming or those around Yang Tianming.

But all contacts failed.

Even Ding Hai and Du Hong can't even contact their own daughters.

On the one hand, I was worried about the safety of my daughter, but on the other hand, I doubted the reliability of this rumor.

No one knows where Yang Tianming lives recently.

Everyone inquired and investigated from many aspects, and finally learned that Yang Tianming lived in a military base outside the suburbs and outsiders could not enter.

But they drove immediately to the suburbs and tried to find a way to enter the base.

In the afternoon, people from all walks of life who rushed over to the base gate gathered.

Among them are people from major sects, as well as celebrities such as Jiang Bowen and Bai Tianqi.

At the beginning, the military region also stopped everyone on the grounds of "military forbidden area".

But gradually more and more people gathered, and the identities of these people have a great influence in society. Even the military chiefs came to receive them in person.

In the military region, there are naturally guards of the Dragon Group, and the people of the Dragon Group naturally recognize various sects.

Seeing that all the leaders of various major sects had arrived, Zhong Liang was calm and prepared to block all these guests outside the door.

As a result, after asking about "Yang Tianming's family", the military region learned that the family was willing to let these "friends" come to pay their respects, so Zhong Liangcai opened the door and let it go.

People from all major sects remained silent. Everyone was waiting to see Yang Tianming's body with their own eyes and then take action after confirming that Yang Tianming was really dead!

At that time, even if this is a military base and even if there are Dragon Group guards, so what?

There are more than 20 peak masters of the top ten sects in the Taoist level. In addition, the heads of various sects successfully crossed the gap and reached the Taoist level after buying Yang Tianming's Marrow Cleansing Pill last time!

In other words, there are ten Taoist masters, more than twenty Taoist peaks, and nearly a hundred middle-level Taoist strong men, and there are more early-level Taoist disciples outside the base... Such powerful power is enough to make them despise the military region and the dragon group.

At that time, all the beauties and magic weapons will be snatched home... I can't help but be excited when I think about it. The people who followed the military district soon came to the small building. I saw that there was a spirit shed in front of the building, and there was a large coffin in it. The lid of the coffin had not been covered yet. There were five or six beautiful beauties around the coffin, so

And four little girls, and one of them is not seen as a man or a woman...

The girls were not wearing white or mourning clothes, but they were still dressed in their original clothes. They just stood in front of the coffin, silently looking at the people in the coffin, like statues.

Ding Hai, Du Hong, Jiang Bowen and others rushed over, grabbed their daughter and granddaughter, and quickly asked about the passage. At the same time, they glanced at the coffin and saw Yang Tianming lying in the coffin at first glance.

Du Hong shook Du Xiaodie's shoulder: "What's going on? How come he died suddenly?"

Jiang Xinyue said coldly: "I'm not your good daughter yet! I've been deceived and poisoned to my master!"

Du Hong looked at his daughter in surprise.

Du Xiaodie just covered her face and kept crying, crying sadly.

"Xiaodie, you, how can you...ah!" Du Hong slapped his thighs violently, with a look of guilt.

Jiang Bowen looked at Yang Tianming in the coffin, then looked at his granddaughter, and hurriedly said, "Aren't you all cultivators? Have you ever thought about other ways. Is it really like this... so lost?"

Jiang Xinyue shook her head: "The Taoist practitioners are also humans. People cannot be resurrected by death. Even gods cannot be saved! Master..." Jiang Xinyue bit her lip, glared at Du Xiaodie fiercely, and said to Du Xiaodie coldly: "When I deal with Master's zombies, I will settle the accounts with you! Even if you are deceived, Master's death will not be related to you! You are a pig

Brain?"

Du Xiaodie didn't reply, just covered her face and cried bitterly.

Relatives and friends asked, regretful, and everyone's faces were filled with grief.

Li Hailan leaned in front of Yang Tianming's coffin, staring at the young man in the coffin's tender face, biting his lips tremblingly, and crystal tears fell in a series of crystal clear tears.

She wanted to reach out to touch the familiar face, but the distance between life and death was so far away that in the end, the famous strong woman, from sobs softly to crying loudly, her grief infected everyone around her.

"Sad."

Li Yuyao patted Li Hailan on the back.

Li Hailan turned around and saw that it was Fairy Yuyao. Her lips trembled and asked in surprise: "Are you sad?"

Li Yuyao had no expression on her face and patted her chest: "Sad, it's hurt in her heart. She has cried even though she has cried. What's the use of crying again? I just want to avenge my dawn now!"

"It's really her... the poison she made?" Li Hailan looked at Du Xiaodie.

She and Du Xiaodie were neighbors at the beginning. Although she didn’t know much, no matter how she looked at Du Xiaodie, she was not someone who could do such a thing.

Li Yuyao shook her head slightly: "She was used by others. Although she was wrong, now is not the time to pursue her. What we need to do is to find out the real murderer behind the scenes!"

"What can I do?" Li Hailan asked.

"Sadness." Li Yuyao only answered these two words.

Relatives and friends felt sorry, sad, and cried... and the heads of major sects also came over and said perfunctorily, and their eyes kept looking at Yang Tianming in the coffin.

They were looking at Yang Tianming's chest in the coffin, staring at it carefully, without any ups and downs; they also looked at Yang Tianming's breath, without any sense of air; they felt the fluctuations in the coffin, without any slightest...

They were not at ease, so they went to see the faces of Yang Tianming and those women, trying to find any clues.

But after everyone looked around, there was still nothing abnormal.

All women were extremely sad, silent, with dull eyes; either shed tears and cry softly; or covered their faces and cried with great consciousness.

The heads of all major sects are smart. After a hundred years of life experience, it is easy to see that these women are not pretending, they are really sad and sad.

Finally, all the heads looked at each other again and nodded at the same time, confirming that Yang Tianming was really dead...

Xu Liancheng turned from carelessness to laugh.

The other sects also took off their disguises and set their sights on the girls present! "Hehe, I am Xu Liancheng from the Seven Star Sect. Last month, my Seven Star Sect lost a magic weapon and suspected it was on you people. Haha, those who know the truth will take the initiative to hand it over!" Xu Liancheng said with a sneer.
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