Chapter 1,246: Being Manipulated

"My son's failure to guard the barren land has caused our Qingshan Sword Sect to suffer huge losses. I am embarrassed to see my father again. I am even more ashamed of the cultivation of the acting head. I can only die to apologize!"

The long sword in Xuan Fu's hand suddenly scratched his neck, splashing a cloud of blood mist, and the powerful sword light rushed straight into his mind, instantly defeating his soul!

He didn't expect the scene in front of him. The elders around him were extremely stunned. He took out a bottle of elixir from the ring and poured it into Xuan Fu's mouth with a trembling old hand.

However, Xuanfu had already stopped breathing, and even if the elixir turned into gentle and mellow energy, it could not revive him.

With trembling fingers, his fingertips touched Xuan Fu's face. Xuan Qiang had always been looking forward to reuniting with his son, but he did not expect that the person they would meet again would be the person at the time of his son Xuan Fu's death!

"son--"

The longing that had been suppressed for countless years completely collapsed. Xuan Qiang burst into tears, hugged Xuan Fu's body tightly in his arms, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his voice reaching into the sky, and the birds flying in the sky were frightened and fled with their wings.

"What's going on?"

"Senior Brother Xuanfu, doesn't he want to see his father?"

"Why, why...suicide?"

The dozen or so elite disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect who sent Xuan Fu and Lei Juan out looked at each other in shock when they saw the scene in front of them. They were all dumbfounded...

"What's going on? Why are people crying?"

Qing Zhichen and Zhang Huai, who were meditating in the carriage, opened their eyes one after another and frowned.

"I'll go out and take a look!"

A disciple in white who was standing aside quickly stepped out, quickly turned back again, raised his hands and reported back:

"The acting head of Qi, your right envoy, is Elder Xuan's son Xuan Fu. He blamed himself for the destruction of the barren land and committed suicide. Elder Xuan is holding his son's body and crying bitterly."

"Elder Xuan's son committed suicide? The Barrens was destroyed from the big world, what does it have to do with him?" Qing Zhichen's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at Zhang Huai, "There is something fishy about this matter. Please help me go out and see what's going on."

"good."

Zhang Huai nodded, stood up, stepped out of the spaceship, walked through the air, fell a few steps, and appeared next to Xuan Qiang, who was already crying and bursting with tears.

"Elder Xuan, a dead person cannot be resurrected, so I hope you will accept the change!"

Patting Xuan Qiang's shoulder, Zhang Huai turned his gaze to the dead Xuan Fu. He turned his hand and a bronze mirror several inches long appeared in his hand.

"An ancient relic, Beiming Sky Eye Glasses!"

"It is said that this mirror can see through all lies!"

"That's right, anyone who has had their body tampered with or manipulated can be seen using the Bei Mingtian Eye Glasses!"

"Mr. Zhang You took it out. Could it be that he thought there was something fishy about Xuan Fu's death?"

Seeing the bronze mirror in Zhang Huai's hand, all the elders around them widened their eyes and exclaimed, and then all their eyes fell on Zhang Huai and the Beiming Tian Eye Glass in his hand.

Zhang Huai sacrificed a ray of spiritual consciousness and hit it on the bronze mirror. The dim bronze mirror suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which was then directly projected on Xuan Fu's corpse.

The light slowly swept upward from the soles of Xuan Fu's feet. There was no reaction at first, but when it finally reached Xuan Fu's head, it was like boiling water. The light jumped violently and fluctuated.

"Huh? There is indeed a problem!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Huai's pupils shrank suddenly and he spoke.

"What's the problem?"

Xuan Qiang suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Huai, looking nervously at the latter.

"There is still the aura of another warrior in Xuanfu's mind. Although Xuanfu's soul has been destroyed, the other warriors are not dead yet, so his aura has not dissipated and was caught by the Beiming Tian Eyes."

Zhang Huai's eyes fell on Xuan Qiang and he explained. Then he paused and pointed at Xuan Fu's head:

"Therefore, I can now tell Elder Xuan with absolute certainty that your son did not want to commit suicide, but his soul was manipulated and he committed suicide!"

"What! My son is being manipulated!"

Xuan Qiang's eyes suddenly widened, almost on fire:

"I also ask Zhang You to use the Bei Mingtian Eye Glasses to help find the murderer who controls my son. Even if he fights with my old bones, he will be broken into thousands of pieces to comfort my son Xuanfu's spirit in heaven!"

"That warrior's aura is too weak, I can't catch it at all. As for the Bei Mingtian eye glasses, although they are against the sky, it is very rare to be able to catch them. It is impossible to use them to find the murderer behind it. matter."

Shaking his head, Zhang Huai sighed.

"Is there no other way to find out who is causing trouble?"

Xuan Qiang looked unwilling and gritted his teeth.

"Who said there is no more?"

Zhang Huai smiled slightly and pointed to Xuan Fu's body:

"The acting head didn't summon Xuan Fu to come here. Why did he appear here? It's obvious that someone was manipulating him to come here. We just need to find out who Xuan Fu came here with, and then follow the clues. Naturally, we can find out the manipulator behind the scenes!”

"My son Xuanfu just passed by your investigation team, everyone get over here!"

Xuan Qiang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted.

"Elder Xuan, senior brother Xuanfu came from us."

Knowing that he could not escape, the Qingshan Sword Sect disciple in charge of the investigation raised his palm and replied in a low voice.

Xuan Qiang moved, and came to the Qingshan Sword Sect disciple in a flash. He picked him up like an eagle catching a chick, with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Tell me quickly, where are the people who just came out of the barren land with my son?"

"Yes, that is... the people in the spaceship that was scolded away by Senior Brother Xuanfu before, it seems... it is Senior Brother Xuanfu's female relatives."

After being picked up by Xuan Qiang, spit sprayed all over his face, but the Qingshan Sword Sect disciple did not dare to wipe it off. He swallowed hard and said fearfully.

"It seems to be? If it is, it is, and if it is not, it is not. Why do you say it seems to be?"

Xuan Qiang said viciously.

"We... we didn't check the people in the spaceship either. They escorted Senior Brother Xuanfu and the spaceship together. They said they checked the people inside, and they were Senior Brother Xuanfu's female relatives."

The Qingshan Sword Sect disciple who was picked up raised his arm with difficulty and pointed to the ten elite Qingshan Sword Sect disciples in the crowd.

"All of you, get out here!"

Xuan Qiang shouted angrily, and the dozen elite disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect who were pointed at came over with sweat dripping down their foreheads and lowered their heads in shame.

"Tell me, who is in the spaceship?"

Xuan Qiang glared and shouted.

"Uh, Senior Brother Xuanfu said that the person in the spaceship is his concubine, and we have never...never seen the person in the spaceship..."