"Yes...... Priest Mingchuan ......! ”

Whew!

It's just that at this moment, all the sounds in heaven and earth seem to have stopped, and there is a strange silence everywhere, everyone's expressions have changed, Xie Cangyu is already sweating, but the Ling brothers are looking blank.

Priest Mingchuan laughed, the smile was silent, but it was even more treacherous!

His arms fell on the armrests of the stone chair, his hands clasped the stone chair behind his back, supporting his body and slowly standing up, his eyes looked around, taking in the eyes of everyone in the main hall, and the smile of the priest of Mingchuan became more and more prosperous.

"Mingchuan...... What do you have to say? On the main seat, Madame Blossom's voice came out slowly, unable to distinguish between joy and anger, and unable to distinguish between reality and fiction.

"Humph! The housewife thinks that the words of these juniors are credible? Priest Mingchuan slowly stood up, walked to the foot of the main seat Danxi, and looked at the delicate bead curtain, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"It's a big matter, Mingchuan is the humerus of my Shu Mountain, and I ask my mother to see it!" The crape myrtle priests responded in unison.

"Huh?" Madame Hua Rui's eyes froze, she looked at the priest of Ziwei, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice, "In this case, Mingchuan will be temporarily imprisoned by the Lian Zhen Sacrifice, and the Japanese enemy will be brought back for verification." ”

In the hall, the eyes of the priest narrowed slightly, but the priest Ziwei held his hands in his sleeves, clenched his fists slightly, and his expression changed in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lian Zhen sacrificed his water sleeves, slowly stood up, saluted to the lady of the flower on the main seat, and slowly walked to the priest of Mingchuan and said, "Priest Mingchuan, please!" ”

"Wait! Wait until this seat is finished. At this sentence, everyone present was stunned again, and looked at the priest Si You.

"If you have any words, come quickly." Lady Blossom said.

"Ling Yun and Ling Zhuo, how long have you been under this seat?" Priest Mingchuan asked about this without hesitation, which made the three disciples in the audience stunned.

But then I had to answer, and it was worth replying, "The two disciples have been apprenticed for eight years!" ”

"Very well, you two are now twenty-three years old and the other is twenty-two, right?" Priest Mingchuan's question, everyone was even more puzzled, but the masters in the hall were all in their hearts, so he continued to argue.

"Yes, the disciple will be twenty-three years old in May today." Ling Yun replied.

"But where were you eight years ago?" Priest Mingchuan suddenly smiled, the smile was unconscious, and the priest crape myrtle on the side closed his eyes and thought, but the priest of the priest frowned deeply.

Lian Zhen Priest and Si You's priest glanced at each other, and they were slightly enlightened in their hearts, but the more they figured it out, the more ominous they felt.

"Well, disciples, etc., before entering the master's door, it was the woodcutter under the mountain, and you already knew about it, master." Ling Yun bowed.

"Woodcutter?" The priest said ambiguously, and then continued, "Lingyun, Ling Zhuo, is a child of the Ling family in Chishan Town, when Lingyun was eight years old, his father was seriously ill, and the two brothers went to the mountains to collect medicine, and met a master, and then the master saw that the two brothers were quite qualified, so he put the two of them into the door wall, and cured their father's illness, and gave a lot of money, asking Ling's father to move out of Shushan, in order to be safe!" Is this seat right or not...... Priests? ”

Boom!

In an instant, a needle drop could be heard in the hall, and Xie Cangyu was almost paralyzed, this is to counter the general's army.

I saw that the Mingchuan priest's eyes were like electricity, looking directly at the priest of Si You, but his voice was surprisingly slow, "The two brothers of the Ling family, before they entered the door of this seat, they were included in the door wall by the priest of Si You, but a few years later, they disguised themselves and entered under the door of this seat...... I don't know what the priest thinks ......" Speaking of this, the priest of Mingchuan paused, his voice suddenly raised, and shouted, "Are they obeying this seat or obeying you!" ”

Suddenly, the space and time in the temple seemed to stand still.

It turns out that your shadow has already been buried! This is the idea of the crape myrtle priest.

How did he find out? This is the idea of Si You and Lian Zhen.

Everyone thought about it, and when they came back to their senses again, they found that their internal strength could not function, and their bodies had no strength.

"It's-!" What the hell is going on, Crape Myrtle Priest was the first to react.

However, at this moment, a qiē has long been useless.

"You don't need to look at it, you don't have to think about it, I think you should have heard of the name of [Corpse God Curse Gu]...... Ha ha! There was a burst of high-spirited laughter.

Under the incredible gaze of everyone, Ling Yun and Ling Zhuo slowly stood up, their bodies turning into a purple cloud, and when the mist dispersed, they had already turned into others.

Yin and Yang Family! Xiangjun, Mrs. Xiang!

"Mingchuan, I can't imagine that you actually turned your back on the clan and took refuge in the Yin and Yang family." Lian Zhen's face was pale, but his face was still full of anger.

"Priest Mingchuan? Do you think this seat cares about that? ”

"Cloudy!" Madame Blossom slumped on the throne, her eyes glaring at Priest Mingchuan, whose name was none other than Yin Wutian.

"Don't do it, this seat is called Wutian, lawless, why do you care about any clan, this seat has been in Shushan for decades, what have you given me, Ziwei, Si You, Lian Zhen, and then Mingchuan, what a high position!"

"You! Being in a high position without thinking about the return is actually ......! "Priest Ziwei couldn't imagine that the person he trusted the most would hide such a face, and he was so stunned.

"Xiao Weiyang, have you been very comfortable with the crape myrtle priest over the years? Those dirty things back then, have you forgotten! Yin Wutian laughed and looked at him coldly.

"You, don't talk nonsense!" Although his heart was full of anxiety, his words were still righteous.

"I'm talking gibberish? Hum! Xiao Weiyang. Anyway, you're all dying people, so I might as well satisfy your curiosity. Yin Wutian sneered and stepped forward, ripped off the bead curtain, and whispered to Mrs. Hua Rui, "You, the master mother of Shushan, but what have you done to this crape myrtle priest?"

Back then, when the Qin State attacked Shushan, he was only a general under the command of the previous generation of crape myrtle priests, but he played a good hand to invite the king into the urn, and sent our Shu Mountain's suzerain, Yu Chengtian, and Jin Wuya, that is, the previous generation of crape myrtle priests, into Meng Tian's pocket, so that Meng Tian made a contribution, do you think this is a good plan?

Back then, I was the only one who knew about this matter, Xiao Weiyang, right...... And our three elders, you know, do you know why they did this?

Because, our third elder Xiao Fenghan guaranteed that as long as the priest of Ziwei died, Xiao Weiyang would be the new priest of Ziwei, and their Xiao family would not be willing to sit as a slave of your Yu family for generations, so Yu Chengtian would die, and Yu Ziqi would be arrested by Donghuang Taiyi, by the way, there is also our princess of Shushan, Yu Miaoge, Yu Ji, haha! [Shi Lan will be named Yu Miaoge in the future, and now it is all original plots, so please bear with me.

A hideous laughter echoed in the hall, but Madame Blossom was already grief-stricken, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth, which was extremely poignant.

-Smack-. -Bang――,――Bang――

A series of crisp applause rang out, and a beautifully dressed woman stepped into the Shushan Palace.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, this palace is fortunate to have watched such a good show!"

"Subordinates, see Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Yin Wutian, Xiang Jun, Mrs. Xiang, pay a big salute to a young girl together, it is the commander of the Qin Army, Princess Yuyang!