Jiang Li's heart was also raised, someone was committing murder inside, and I don't know if Wei Jinyuan is in danger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, can you let that bad guy come out?" Jiang Li bit his fingers, what if that person went crazy and set his sights on Wei Jinyuan? A-Yuan is still so young, where will it be those people's opponents. At this time, Jiang Li regretted pulling Wei Jinyuan over.

Du Lingxiao shook his head, the path of cultivation was already full of dangers, in order to step on the avenue, for a higher cultivation. They fight with the heavens and with the people. If he can't pass even a small competition, then his avenue will end here.

Didn't see that although the monks of Miao Haixuan were angry, none of them offered to punish the murderer? The disciple of his own sect was injured in the competition, because his skills were not as good as others. If the master goes up to ask for an explanation, it will be laughable and generous.

But thinking of what this injured monk had just said, many sects had a faint opinion about the Imperial Beast Sect. Who's disciples, even if they are outer disciples who are not taken seriously, are also cultivated with elixir spirit stones, and they can't become talented by blowing in the wind. Losing one, everyone can't help but feel estranged.

The situation in the valley was a little delicate, and Du Lingxiao didn't see it. Anyway, there has never been real peace between the various factions, as long as they no longer provoke trouble in the Qingyun Sect, they will not interfere.

Ripples surged at the entrance again, and a disciple wearing a kimono totem embroidered on his shoulder fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Senior Brother Hou." "Waiting for the nephew."

The person who came out was actually Hou Daoli, who had just been accused of being a madman murderer. But this time, it was the turn of the people of the Imperial Beast Sect to exclaim. Because Hou Daoli's face was too pale, almost transparent, faintly cyan.

Hou Daoli struggled to climb two steps in the direction of the Imperial Beast Sect, and as soon as his body went limp, he collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"That's him." At this time, the monk surnamed Feng, who came out earlier, opened his eyes, pointed at him, and shouted: "It is he who is committing murder everywhere inside and killing innocents indiscriminately." ”

"You are spewing blood, I believe that Senior Brother will never do such a thing." Jin Ling'er, the younger sister of Hou Daoli, followed the colorful butterfly fairy and flew over together to check his injuries.

This investigation was not tightened, and they found that Hou Daoli Dantian was seriously injured, and the natal spirit beast also died. No wonder he was in such a bad state at this time, and he fainted to the ground as soon as he came out. When the natal spirit beast dies, it will backfire on the monk, and the heavy one may die on the spot, and the light one will also have a great reduction in cultivation, and the realm will regress.

Jinpeng Zhenren immediately decided to carry Hou Daoli back to the place where his sect had gathered for treatment.

"Wait, Jinpeng Daoyou, won't you give everyone an explanation?" Miao Haixuan's Donglin Zhenren blocked his way.

The colorful butterfly fairy on the side raised her eyebrows, and scolded: "What to explain, just rely on your family's words, if you want to condemn my Imperial Beast Sect, is it because there is no one in my Imperial Beast Sect, let you slaughter?" ”

The colorful butterfly fairy has a gorgeous appearance, this anger is very imposing, and she speaks reasonably, and she actually blocked the real person of Donglin to have nothing to say.

"The fairy is not right." The one who spoke was a Yunyou real person who was good friends with Miao Haixuan, "Miao Haixuan's Feng Shi Nephew was injured by someone you sent to, and it is also appropriate to give an explanation." ”

"Jokes." The Colorful Butterfly Fairy sneered: "Which eye of your eyes saw that I sent someone to hurt someone, and if you want to confess, take the evidence first, don't wronged the innocent and mistook the good person." ”

Yunyou Zhenren was called by her with a gun and a stick, without leaving a single face, and said that his old face was red and white for a while, and he said angrily: "Can Master Feng's nephew's injury still be faked?" ”

The Colorful Butterfly Fairy glanced at Brother Feng, who was staring at her angrily, and said casually: "It's true that he was injured, but who was injured is not sure?" ”

Who knows what happened to them inside, just based on the words of a little monk who didn't know that it was a cat or a dog, he wanted their Imperial Beast Sect to detain a crime, and it was too much to underestimate them. Moreover, if they insist that it is true, other sects are worried about the disciples in their own sects, and naturally they will not give up with them.

"Fairy cautiously, my nephew has always been of good character, and he will never wronged people." Donglin real person said sharply.

"You must splash the dirty water on us, and let's see if this fairy agrees first." The Colorful Butterfly Fairy lost the patience to fight with them, regardless of whether Hou Daoli hurt anyone or not, before he woke up, he was a disciple of the Royal Beast Sect. To frame him is to insult the Imperial Beast Sect, no matter which sect he changes, he will not swallow this breath.

Colorful butterflies flutter on the head of the Butterfly Fairy, waiting for instructions at any time. Donglin Zhenren also unceremoniously sacrificed his long sword. Although the Colorful Butterfly Fairy is in the Hedao period, with a pair of demon butterflies, the average Jindan real person really can't help her.

For a while, the two sides were tense, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Hehe, everyone has something to say." As the host, Elder Fei Yi hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, how could they let them fight here. It's a good valley, and it has been smashed into such a big pit by the Zhengzheng Sword Venerable before, and it is not completely abandoned to make them make such a fuss.

Qingyunmen only provides a test venue, but does not provide a venue for fighting. If you have any grievances, you will settle them by yourself after leaving.

"What is there to say, things have not been figured out, so they just buckle their hats on us one by one, who is the mud that can't be done?" Fairy Butterfly's tone was still very bad, but what she said had eased a lot.

"Yes, Donglin Daoyou can't bear to be injured by the same door, and he is too anxious. Donglin Daoyou, don't worry, things have to be figured out. "Elder Fei Yi is used to being a good man, and he persuades on both sides, but he does not fall behind.

The elder of Qingyunmen came out to speak in person, this face, I can't help but give it, although Donglin Zhenren's face is still ugly, but it is much better than before, and he nodded reluctantly.

Yunyou Zhenren didn't speak so well, he was embarrassed by the Colorful Butterfly Fairy just now, and he didn't pick it up, and he was always unwilling: "The matter is just clear, Senior Feng's nephew is here, and he has no grievances with that disciple of the Royal Beast Sect, why should you wronged him?" ”

Elder Feiyi felt a big headache, and the elders of other sects didn't speak, what are you shouting about. He rolled his eyes in his heart, but he still had a polite smile on his face: "Daoyou's words are wrong, and the twists and turns of right and wrong must wait for this Hou Xiao Daoyou to wake up, and the confrontation between the two sides can be clear." ”

"Hmph, when he wakes up, listen to him make up nonsense to excuse himself." The voice of the real person is not high, but it ensures that everyone present can hear it clearly.

As soon as the words fell, a golden Dapeng bird suddenly appeared next to him. The bird was huge, with its wings outstretched, and half of the valley was covered by it.

As soon as the Dapeng bird appeared, it screamed fiercely at Yunyou Zhenren. The voice was pleasant and sharp, which made everyone present feel the aura churning and their hearts trembled.

Yunyou Zhensheng, who faced this blow, was shocked and retreated five or six feet, and hurriedly sacrificed dust to block the aftermath. Seeing Dapeng flying back to the Jinpeng real person who was standing with his hands in his hands, he was even more angry, feeling that he had just retreated and lost someone. Without saying a word, the dust was raised, and thousands of silver wires rolled towards Jinpeng Zhenren.