At noon on the second day after the end of the East China Sea Trial Conference, Nangong Yang Imperial Sword came to the Water Sect to find Chu Xinlian.

Because Chu Xinlian didn't use all his strength, he fought hard and became the first place in this competition, and got twenty Hundred Revolution Purple Jade Saint Pills.

He thought to himself, he asked Chu to go out to practice, and then send a pill to the beauty. By the way, find an opportunity to do good things quickly, eat her and then talk about it, don't let people take the lead!

Yun Jiuye stood in front of the window and saw Nangong Yang's imperial sword fall next to the lotus pond. His expression remained unchanged, quietly examining Nangong Yang's every move.

As soon as Nangong Yang arrived at the Water Sect, he met Leng Shili who was breathing outside. He smiled evilly, walked over and shouted affectionately, "Senior Sister Leng!"

This little junior sister who is the first in the martial arts test, he has also been paying attention to it for a long time.

Leng Shili turned her head and saw that it was Nangong Yang, she couldn't help frowning, and said in a cold tone: "What are you doing here?" Also, don't call me junior sister!"

Nangong Yang grinned, thinking that this delicate little junior sister was quite temperamental. He straightened his hair and said, "I don't call you junior sister, what's your name?"

Leng Shili touched the whip on her waist and suddenly wanted to do it. But she moved her fingers a few times, and after thinking twice, she still put down her hand and said, "The disciples of the Fire Sect don't go to the Fire Sect, why do you come to our Water Sect?"

Nangong Yang said with a smile: "Hey, why does Senior Sister Leng have to see the outside like this. We are both disciples of the Tianwen Immortal Sect, where is the difference between you and me?"

Leng Shili turned around and left, not wanting to talk to him. If Yun Jiuye hadn't asked her to hide her cultivation, with her temperament, she would have fought with Nangong Yang a long time ago.

Nangong Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, thinking that he was kind to say, but this little girl was so ignorant!

He rushed to Leng Shili with an arrow step, squinting at her.

Leng Shili clenched his fists suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Pretending hypocrites are really disgusting!"

Nangong Yang said disdainfully: "Who is a hypocrite? I am a dignified senior brother of the Fire Sect, a senior disciple of Xuantian Ancestor, and I often guide the cultivation of my fellow disciples on weekdays, where is I not worthy of the word gentleman!"

The wind blew the girl's sideburns, making her face even colder.

She snorted lightly and said coldly: "You know best how Ning Gu died that day! You'd better go to the Lulai Ancestor yourself to admit your mistake, maybe there is still a chance." ”

Nangong Yang sneered, and there weren't too many mood swings on his face. But he was empty in his heart, and suddenly remembered what the Furnace Ancestor said.

After so many days, nothing happened, and the joy of winning the top spot made him forget about it a long time ago.

However, the Furnace Ancestor hadn't looked for him until now, and the people of the Passage had also been killed by the Faceless Old Demon, so he thought that there was nothing to worry about.

He raised his eyes to look at Leng Shili and said with a smile: "You little girl, don't talk nonsense! Without evidence, you are framed!"

"Besides, everyone saw it, it was the faceless old demon who killed someone, what does it have to do with me?"

Leng Shili was extremely disdainful, and went straight back to the room, no longer entangled with him.

"Dead girl!"

Nangong Yang scolded and scolded, he no longer cared about Leng Shili, and walked towards Chu Xinlian's room.

At this moment, Chu Xinlian came back from the sword outside the Water Sect. It turned out that she was not in the Water Sect just now.

She saw Nangong Yang and said, "Senior Brother Nangong, Furnace Ancestor said that if anyone sees you, let you go to him." ”

Nangong Yang felt a little bad when he arrived, walked up to Chu Xinlian in a few steps, and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Compassion doesn't lie to you. After Chu Xinlian finished speaking, he walked directly towards his room without looking at him.

Nangong Yang's eyes tightened, he clenched his teeth, and his fists clenched.

He froze in place for a moment, then suddenly exhaled vigorously. Then he stepped on the flying sword, the blue light flashed, and he left the Water Sect at great speed.

Yun Jiuye looked up at the distant point of light in the air and smiled disdainfully.

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Tianwen Immortal Sect back mountain, above the peak.

The autumn wind is tight, blowing the surrounding ancient pines "sizzling". The yellow pine needles fell all over the ground, and some were scraped away in mid-air and hit people in the face.

Nangong Yang stroked his face and swept away the pine needles tied in his hair, looking quite impatient. At this time, he was up and down in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Lulai Ancestor.

The two of them had been standing here for two hours. Seeing that the sun was about to return to the west, the blood-colored glow spread all over the sky, with a desolate smell.

His hair was blown to the eyes, Nangong Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Ancestor, go back if you have nothing to do." It's too windy, it's blind!"

The Furnace Ancestor stood tall and tall, his face was not angry but mighty, and his eyes were stern and a little disappointed.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't expect to wait for such a sentence. He saw it clearly that day, but now he was just waiting for him to take the initiative to admit his mistake.

In the eyes of the Furnace Ancestor Ancestor, Nangong Yang is undoubtedly a genius disciple of the Tianwen Immortal Sect, and he is a leader in cultivation, and he is not too out-of-the-ordinary in all aspects.

In the eyes of all the disciples, he is even more of a role model.

However, he has now done unforgivable things! And the person who framed him is still Yun Jiuye! Even though Lu Lai feels sorry in his heart, he can only endure the pain.

"You killed Ninggu. "Furnace Ancestor said.

"It was the Faceless Old Demon who killed it, Ancestor!" Nangong Yang said extremely solemnly. Who would admit this kind of thing? He, Nangong Yang, is not stupid.

"You're still quibbling!" the Furnace Ancestor suddenly raised his voice.

Nangong Yang was instantly frightened, and the gap in cultivation was too big, which made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was unconsciously cold, and his hairs stood up.

"Ancestor, I killed Ning Gu. But the man is dead, and I don't think there's any need to get along with me. He didn't pretend and defended himself directly.

Lulai Ancestor said solemnly: "This is not a question of whether the people of the Passage are dead or not, but that you deliberately framed your fellow disciple and made him suffer grievances, in a vain attempt to put him to death!"

"Old Ancestor, he didn't live a good life, but he has become a man of the hour! Speaking of which, he should still thank me. Otherwise, who would know him?" Nangong Yang was straightforward and continued to defend.

"You almost killed him, and he still wants to thank you?" questioned the Furnace Ancestor.

Nangong Yang snorted coldly and said, "I know that Yun Jiuye has a lot to do with you, so you protected him in the martial arts selection that day, and now it has confirmed your relationship!"

Furnace Ancestor asked, "What's the relationship?" He wanted to know what others thought of Yun Jiuye.

Nangong Yang knew that it must have been planted today, so he simply let it go, and said sarcastically: "You know what the relationship is, maybe it is the love debt owed somewhere, and the wild seed accidentally left!"

He thought to himself, Yun Jiuye was so young, and when he thought about it, he could only be the wild seed of the Furnace Ancestor! Otherwise, why would he be in such a hurry about a little rabbit cub?

But he thought of the eight ancestors coming to power together, and he was wondering, could it be that these people have something unsightly to do?

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a mysterious sound came, and a white-robed Taoist flew to the top of the mountain and landed in front of the two.

Nangong Yang suddenly smiled and said, "Master!"