glanced around at everyone in front of him, especially on the faces of Pang Guang and Ma Mingxiao.

After all the disciples of the Wuyue Sect present had calmed down, Li Xiaozhan said in a cold voice: "Your suspicions are not unreasonable, but there are many unreasonable things in this world, I don't think you haven't heard the saying that the boat capsizes in the gutter, right?

Then the voice quickly raised, and at the same time, his gaze became sharp and asked rhetorically: "Isn't there still a lot of examples of defeating the strong in Qingluo Xing? Didn't he Zhao Xiang also stage this kind of myth again and again? Could it be that he Zhao Xiang was only allowed to defeat the strong, but he didn't admit that Han Xu had the ability to do so? Isn't this robber logic, isn't it? Hmph, I'll cite another powerful piece of evidence to see how you can still argue and deny Zhao Xiang, the remnant of the ancient demon! When the time comes, don't blame me for being the fourth son of Ziqiong Village, Li Xiaozhan, who turned his face and was ruthless!"

As soon as Li Xiaozhan's voice fell, he directly pointed at Wan Kuan, the head of the outer gate protector of Ziqiong Village, and said solemnly: "Wan Protector, please come out and explain and identify it!"

When everyone heard Li Xiaozhan's words, they all moved Twilight to Wan Kuan, who walked in front of Li Xiaozhan, and most of them thought in their hearts, is it true that we, the ancestor of Zhao Xiang, are we really an out-and-out remnant of the ancient demon as Li Xiaozhan said?

Even Zhao Xiang was muttering in his heart, this Li Xiaozhan was either deceiving people, or he was really using some kind of fake spell to deceive the people of the Wuyue Sect!

"Master, you have to be careful, this Wan Kuan cultivation is no less than a third-level golden immortal, and the breath of the whole body is hidden, even if it leaks a little, it also makes the old slave feel quite weird, and his strong aggression is probably not trivial!" Uncle Huan's voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Xiang's heart.

"Uncle Huan, don't worry, even if I don't use the method you gave me right now, I can already clearly identify the true cultivation of the four protectors of the outer gate of Ziqiong Zhuang by using the Divine Consciousness Wave! Zhao Xiang did not relieve Uncle Huan from being overly worried, so he could enter this content into Uncle Huan Zhihai in the form of information at once.

"Then congratulations to the master!, but the old slave still has to remind the master that now the old slave can enter and exit the divine ring at any time, and it can be used as a surprise soldier to give the other party a surprise attack, and even have a surprising effect!" Uncle Huan added at any time.

"I also have this plan, but whether the other party is open or secret, Shili is very powerful, and it is not something that you and I can deal with alone, and I faintly found that the five old guys hidden on the top of Jade Everest Peak have particularly unfathomable magical powers, and they are definitely absolutely comparable to the existence of a ninth-level golden immortal. Therefore, I plan to avoid it as soon as I have the opportunity!" Zhao Xiang exchanged information with Uncle Huan with a calm face.

"The old slave also thinks so, everything is based on the master's horse!" Uncle Huan immediately kept silent.

As soon as Wan Kuan, the protector of the outer gate of Ziqiong Village, walked five feet away in front of Zhao Xiang, he immediately stood as steady as a rock, and smiled at Zhao Xiang calmly, and at the same time his hands suddenly stretched out, and his mouth shouted "When will it not come out yet"!

As a result, Zhao Xiang saw a stinging pain in the sea, and then Zhao Xiang was shocked to find that the bronze jian, which was stored in the divine ring, that is, the bronze jian, which Han Xu had used to perform with the voyeuristic technique, was actually pulled out by Wan Kuan's hands from his forehead, and flew away all the way to his outstretched palm.

What the hell is going on here, this, this? The bronze jian, which I had stored in the divine ring, was actually taken away by Wan Kuan with his magical powers?

Could it be that Han Xu actually sent a trace of his soul to the bronze jian before he died?

Otherwise, how could this bronze jian be taken away by Wan Kuan's probe bag?

Impossible, even if the Divine Ring is not a king-grade artifact, its divine power is powerful and rare, how can it be controlled by a mere ninth-level golden immortal?

Not only Zhao Xiang was shocked, but even the cultivators of the Wuyue Sect who saw this scene were all shocked!

Their eyes were wide open, and many of them watched with their necks stretched out!

Wan Kuan waited for Tong Jian to fall into his palm like a copper coin, his eyes glared at Zhao Xiang, and he shouted loudly in his mouth: "Yu Jian appeared!"

Another tingling pain spread from Zhao Xiang's forehead to the limbs, and the same scene appeared!

Zhao Xiang found that what flew out of his forehead was the jade slip that Han Xu handed over to him before his death, and the jade slip was engraved with the secret of voyeurism!

At this moment, Zhao Xiang had quickly calmed down from the shock, and he thought in his heart that since it happened, no matter what means could not be changed, then it was the best policy to wait and see what happened, and then find a good opportunity to figure out the secret formula.

However, without waiting for Zhao Xiang and the Wuyue Sect cultivators to say anything, Wan Kuan stepped on the ground on the tip of his toes with the bronze slip and the jade slip, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Everyone, this jade slip is recorded on the voyeurism, and the bronze slip is an auxiliary object for performing voyeurism, which was obtained by a strong man with a violent temperament and vast magical powers thousands of years ago! This strong man relies on voyeurism, and can learn any magical power in a very short time, even if the other party uses it once, he can also grasp it thoroughly in his heart and can immediately use it!"

After a pause, Wan Kuan's eyes were cold and he continued to narrate: "Not only that, this person is moody, he has committed countless murder cases in Qingluo Xing, and what is even more terrifying is that the wanton slaughter of the monks of the Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm is like cutting vegetables and cutting melons, and in the end, the high-level leaders of the Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm, regardless of good or evil, the opinions of both sides are amazingly unanimous in deciding to eradicate this remnant of the ancient demon!" Because of all kinds of indications, the cruelty and tyranny of what this person did were the same as the legendary ancient demons, so the good and evil sides of the Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm sent the strongest masters to form several demon extermination teams, and this demon launched an investigation, pursuit, encirclement, and slaughter, and finally beheaded him at a great cost of losing several masters!"

"Since he was beheaded, why did the treasure used in the secret of this demon's cultivation go to Zhao Xiang's hands again? Could it be that he is this demon? Impossible, Wan Kuan's predecessor, the jade slip and bronze jian used by the fierce cultivator comparable to the ancient demon should be destroyed, at least they should be hidden, right?" Ma Mingxiao asked as soon as he saw Wan Kuan's voice stop.

Wan Kuan, who was suspended three zhang above the ground, glanced at Ma Mingxiao coldly, and immediately told a secret.