An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

On the second day, Xu Fu and Li Wuzhi went to look for Wei Su. Ji Qinglu hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to stay in Baihua Island to continue practicing. Only Xu and Li returned to Qinglong.

"The dead energy in her meridians is now so strong that my spiritual power cannot penetrate and I can't detect anything." After trying several times, Hu Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Then what should we do?" Xu Fu asked with a frown. He didn't expect that practicing ghost martial arts would have such disadvantages. He tried it several times and the result was just as Hu Fan said.

"We can only let her sense it herself. But now she has gathered the dead energy, so she should be fine in the short term."

After finding that they could not get any useful information from Hu Fan, the two left the Fireworks Pavilion, and Xu Fu was still frowning.

"Wei Su said everything is fine, so don't worry about it." Li Wu Zhi was very open-minded and comforted Xu Fu. She said that her life was a gift and she should live one more day at a time. Even if she died tomorrow, she would have no regrets.

Xu Fu knew that it was useless to worry about it any longer. Instead of worrying about it, he might as well enjoy the present moment. At least Li Wuji would be fine in the near future.

Rubbing his face, Xu Fu was about to talk to Li Wuzhi when he suddenly heard a loud shout.

"stop!"

Two students from Qinglong Shangling Academy stopped the two men.

The two men had angry looks on their faces, as if they had a deep hatred with them, which made Xu Fu very puzzled.

"How dare you come back, you witch? You simply don't take me, Qinglong, seriously!"

One of them said this in a stern voice, raising the dagger in his hand and pointing it at the two of them.

Xu Fu had just built up a bit of joy when he was broken up by the two people. He felt annoyed, but still bowed and politely asked, "Two senior brothers, this senior sister of mine is not a student of Qinglong. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"How could you admit your mistake! You are traveling with this witch, and it seems that you are of the same kind. Surrender quickly and save yourself from physical pain!"

The other man was also not polite. He made a hand gesture and two fireballs the size of washbasins suddenly ignited and hung three feet above his head.

"Who are you? What grudge do we have against each other?" Xu Fu asked with a frown. The two men in front of him looked very unfamiliar to him and he really couldn't figure out how he had offended them.

Li Wuji was even more frightened by the two men. Being blocked behind Xu Fu, he dared not make a sound.

"Still pretending! How dare you say that the death of my junior brother Xu Yi has nothing to do with that witch?" the sword-wielding Qinglong student said angrily.

"Xu Yi? Is he in...Donghai Tower?" Xu Fu suddenly thought of someone and asked with a frown.

"Asking questions knowingly!"

The student who was practicing fire magic shouted angrily, and a fireball flew towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu raised his hand and smashed the fireball into pieces, but his anger disappeared.

It is understandable that the other party was angry and wanted to take revenge when his fellow disciples died tragically for no reason. This matter really needs to be explained.

"Excuse me, to whom is Senior Brother Xu Yi a disciple? This matter was caused by me, and I will go and apologize now."

Seeing Xu Fu smash the fireball effortlessly, the two Qinglong students were also moved.

The two of them originally wanted to bring the "murderer" to meet their master, and when they heard that Xu Fu wanted to apologize, they agreed to do so.

"She cannot leave Qinglong before the master convicts her." Someone pointed at Li Wuji and said.

"Don't leave. Go to the entrance of Guanhai Tower and wait for my news." Xu Fu said, and winked at Li Wuzhi.

Li Wuji didn't know why the other party kept calling her a "witch", but he could guess that she must have done something evil when she was controlled by Wuzhiqi, and he felt very guilty.

Xu Fu asked her to wait at the entrance of Guanhai Tower, and she agreed immediately. She knew very well that with her level of cultivation she would only be a burden to Xu Fu, and she was not completely incapable of doing anything, there were still some things she could do to help Xu Fu.

Xu Fu followed the two Qinglong students into a wooden house that looked quite majestic.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing in the room, divided into two rows. Each of them glared at Xu Fu and burst out with powerful momentum.

However, Xu Fu turned a blind eye to this. He seemed not to notice the overwhelming momentum and acted calmly.

In such a situation, Xu Fu was still able to remain so calm and composed. His few steps made everyone in the room look at him with admiration.

Xu Fu had just felt the amazing aura of Bao Qingfeng and Wuzhiqi yesterday. At this moment, facing the spiritual pressure of ordinary upper-grade cultivators, he did not feel the slightest discomfort. He walked naturally and calmly as usual.

What caught Xu Fu's attention was the old man sitting in the main seat.

The old man was tall, and even when he was sitting on a chair, he was only slightly shorter than the disciple standing next to him. If he stood up, he would probably be about the same height as Heijia.

With his hair draped over his shoulders and a long beard reaching down to his chest, the old man looked quite heroic, with an aura of authority that came from his presence.

But for some reason, the old man kept rubbing his temples and looked a little tired.

"You're meeting Di Su, but you don't show respect?"

A clear voice sounded in the house.

"Greetings, Di Su!" Xu Fu hurriedly saluted.

It was only after someone reminded him that he realized that the person in front of him was He Qizheng, the Di Su who had the most disciples in Qinglong Shangling Academy! It seemed that Xu Yi was also his disciple.

"Did you kill Xu Yi?"

He Qi still had his eyes closed while speaking, and his voice sounded a little weak.

"In fact, Senior Brother Xu Yi was killed by... a monster. It has nothing to do with anyone!" Xu Fu replied.

"Nonsense! Someone saw it with their own eyes. Junior Brother Xu Yi had his essence sucked dry by the woman who was traveling with you!" A person next to him shouted angrily upon hearing this.

"Reporting to Dixiu, my sister was born with congenital defects, and was fortunately treated by Weixiu. While practicing her skills, she was accidentally possessed by a monster and fled to Donghai City, causing harm to dozens of people. Later, the monster was eliminated by Jiaoxiu and Weixiu together."

"Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I believe that Senior Brother Xu Yi couldn't bear to see the monster slaughtering mortals, so he intervened. However, the monster was insidious and cunning, so Senior Brother Xu Yi was unfortunately killed."

"Brother Xu Yi knew it was impossible but still did it. I am impressed by his chivalrous spirit. I will remember your bravery. Even if I die, I will never bring disgrace to the name of Azure Dragon!"

Xu Fu's words were so passionate that everyone in the room became excited. Only a few people looked calm, as if they had not heard what Xu Fu said.

"You said that a demon possessed him. Do you have any evidence?" He Qizheng asked calmly.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down and looked at Xu Fu.

Di Su immediately grasped the key to Xu Fu's words. If he couldn't prove that he was possessed by a monster, it would be useless no matter how nice the words were.

"Yes! What's your proof?"

“Who else can prove it?”

"..."

Everyone questioned Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was a little panicked. This was what he was most worried about. He wanted to cover it up with some nice words, but he didn't expect that He Qizhen would still pick it out.

"I can prove it!"

The door was kicked open and a man strode in.