Chapter 457: Damn it, kill it!
The stone before was not lost by Jingtong, but these people?
They came with Jingtong, and they are also from the Guigu Cave?
No way.
Although there are still Jingtong and Yu Jingzhou in Guigu Cave, in his opinion, this is no different from breaking the inheritance.
If these people are really disciples of Guigu Cave, there is no reason why they should not know.
In other words, if they are not disciples of Guigu Cave, they are disciples of other Taoist temples.
Myself, there's no reason not to know.
They seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, very abruptly, and the real people of Nanya didn't have the slightest clue.
At the same time, I was shocked and overwhelmed by it.
After decades of practice, I think I have looked down on everything, but at this moment, I feel like I have been thrown into the surface of a boulder lake, constantly rippling in circles.
The mind cannot be calm, the mind cannot be calm, and the qi cannot be smooth.
"Nineteen years ago, seven members of the Feng family in Xishan, Qinling, mysteriously disappeared. ”
"Seventeen years ago, the sixteen members of the He family in Wanghu Village, Hongdi, northwest China, disappeared without a trace overnight. ”
"Sixteen Years ...... Ago"
Chen Yang stepped on his dreams, and slowly said one thing after another, which was very inexplicable to everyone.
And the dream under his feet was that when he said these words, his body trembled slightly.
In the crowd, Zhixing's face changed abruptly, step by step, and he retreated towards the back of the crowd very carefully, and no one noticed.
"Seven years ago, you went to Kongtong Mountain to apprentice to Nanya Zhenren, Nanya Zhenren led you into the Tao, and the master-apprentice relationship in January. ”
"Four years ago, you came to Zhongzhou, built the Yunmeng Temple, tried to wash your name ashore, and justified yourself as a Taoist priest. ”
"Before January, you united with many forces to try to snatch the Guigu Cave and occupy the Futian Cave of the Guigu Cave. ”
Chen Yang was clearly organized, and with the words that followed, everyone seemed to ...... Got something.
Daoist Peng Sheng interjected and asked, "Those who are missing ......?"
"Dead. ”
Chen Yang looked at him: "It's all dead." ”
There was silence in the courtyard, and even the wind disappeared at this moment.
Peng Sheng's lips moved and asked, "How... Dead?"
"How did you die?"
Chen Yang's mouth muscles pulled out an arc, looking at the dead dream under his feet, and the soles of his feet slammed hard.
Zhimu felt that he had broken a few teeth.
"Do you know what he did before he entered the Dao Gate?"
"I probably don't know. ”
"Treasure holder. ”
"Ever heard of it?"
"What I did was stealing chickens and dogs, and digging people's ancestral graves. ”
"Why did those villagers die?"
"Digging people's ancestral graves was discovered by the local people, so they simply didn't do anything, and all the old and young were thrown into the tomb and buried alive. ”
Chen Yang's words made everyone feel unbelievable.
Even if these old Taoist elders are not lacking in knowledge, they still feel unbelievable when they know this matter at this moment.
"I didn't!"
Zhimeng shouted with difficulty.
At this moment, out of the corner of Chen Yang's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure running towards the door.
With a flick of his right hand, the dust whisked straight like a spear, and he shot out.
"Poof!"
The dust pierced directly through the back chest of Zhixing, and passed through the front chest, and the force was so great that it actually carried both of his feet off the ground and inserted them directly into the courtyard wall.
Blood stained the gray walls red, twisting down the walls.
"Bang!"
Chen Yang stepped on Zhimeng's waist and broke it directly, Zhimeng opened his mouth and spurted blood, but he couldn't make a sound, and his face was distorted to a terrifying level.
The crowd was stunned.
He's dead?
Since the matter was done by Zhimeng, why did he kill Zhixing?
Ren Ping looked at Chen Yang with his eyes flickering.
Chen Yang walked over, grabbed the straight wooden handle of the dust, and pulled it out casually.
Dust whisk back to softness.
Blood dripped down the dust on the floor tiles, but it was also half scarlet.
He looked at the blood on the dust, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said in an unfluctuating tone: "The dust is a godsend, I am a Taoist person, and I should be unjust in the world, and I am worthy of the people in the world." ”
"Zhixing, damn it, kill it!"
Chen Yang turned around and walked back, stood in front of Zhimeng, and asked, "Can I wronged you in the slightest bit of the crimes I listed?"
Zhimeng raised his head weakly and said in an inaudible voice: "I haven't done it, and I won't admit it if I die!"
"Don't recognize it?"
Chen Yang nodded, and the dust in his hand was as straight as a spear again, and it was suddenly nailed into the palm of his right hand, nailed to the floor tiles.
Zhimeng is already half-broken, and even the strength to tremble is gone.
"I don't think you'll admit it. ”
"Do you think that if you don't recognize it, I can't help you?"
Chen Yang shook his head, and what he said made Zhimeng's heart cold and cold.
He struggled to let his head lie on the ground, and Chen Yang's movements could be seen.
I saw Chen Yang take out a pennant from his sleeve, the flag seemed to be a magic weapon, and the momentum contained on it, even if he was mentally weakened to the extreme at the moment, he could clearly feel it.
"Nanya Zhenren interceded for you, I gave him face once, if you stopped in time, I wouldn't know this. ”
"Now that I know, even if Nanya Zhenren retaliates against me afterwards, I will get rid of you. ”
He pinched the Lingqi, and he already sensed that somewhere in the Taoist temple, something was hidden.
Some, something infuriating.
"If you kill someone, you have to detain their souls, you know your dreams, you know your dreams, the viciousness of your heart is something I have never seen in my life. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was no hope in Zhimeng's eyes.
"He detains his soul?" asked an old Taoist in a loud voice.
If you still had a trace of sympathy for Zhimeng, when you heard this, everyone was angry.
If everything Chen Yang said is true, this dream is really dead a thousand times, and it is not an exaggeration to say ten thousand times!
Chen Yang was silent, raised his hand and waved the order flag gently.
But at this moment, the sound of footsteps and shouting suddenly came to mind outside the door.
"Dao Chief, keep people under your command!"
Cui Guanghui ran in and shouted loudly.
Something seems to be on the ground on the left?
It looked like it was a corpse.
Cui Guanghui's pupils shrank.
Dead!
It's over!
"Chen Xuanyang, I order you to take three steps back immediately, no, five steps!"
Several more men and women rushed in and shouted.
Then, they also saw Zhixing's corpse, and their faces were solemn.
There was no need for Chen Yang to do anything, and there was no need to even say anything, more than thirty old Taoist elders glared angrily in unison, and shouted in unison: "Get out!"
Several people were stunned by the scolding.
Zhang Ersan said: "Throw it out." ”
"I'll go. Gao Liang raised his feet and took a step, but before everyone could react to what was going on, Gao Liang seemed to shrink into inches and appeared at the door with one foot and ten steps.
He opened his bow left and right, and threw it out one by one.
"Smack!"
Closing the gate, Gao Liang raised his hand and drew a talisman towards the void of the gate.
A faint golden light condensed, then vanished.
"Void Talisman!"
Yu Jingzhou's heart was shocked, and the disciples opened their mouths even wider.
Where did these people come from?
But at this time.
In the sky above the Taoist temple, there were dark clouds and quickly condensed.
The scene of black pressure and the gusting wind makes people feel chills in their bodies for no reason.