The two of them are one in front of the other.

The leader is an old man in Tsing Yi, judging from his appearance, he is actually Qin Lao.

The woman who followed behind her, dressed in a goose yellow dress, looked small.

The word flat body is what this "Qin Lao" said.

Seeing the appearance of the two, everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions were different.

Mo Wuxie's pupils shrank, and he said in a low voice: "Qin Huai, who gave you the dog guts to come to the main hall, don't think that you are the old servant of the Lin Sect Master, I won't dare to kill you!"

When the maid "Xiaoxiao" heard this, her willow eyebrows frowned: "Mo Wuxie, you are presumptuous!"

Her voice sounded a little familiar to everyone.

It seems to be imitated by internal force, not like a small ordinary sound.

On weekdays, Xiaoxiao would never dare to talk like this.

Xiao Buyu looked at the faces of the two of them, his eyes flickering, as if he wanted to see something.

"A lowly and lowly maid dares to talk to this sect leader like this, I think you are looking for death. ”

Before the chair was hot, it was said like this, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in Mo Wuxian's eyes, and he commanded the eagle: "These two people have committed crimes below, and they have no teachings. Kill them!"

Ying Bokong was stunned, but he didn't rush to make a move.

He felt that something was wrong.

The other party is the slave of the Lin Sect Master.

And this is the innocent heart...... It's really small.

Just now, I was not convinced, and I questioned a few words, but now I ordered to do it myself and kill the people around Sect Master Lin.

Nor waiting for the eagle to fight in the air.

"Xiaoxiao" looked at Mo Wuxie, and said coldly: "Forging the Holy Decree of the Sect Master, relying on the Xuanyue Order to ascend the throne as the Sect Master, you are already a capital crime." But you still dare to get away with it here, and no one can really cure you?"

She lifted her robe and ripped off the mask from her face.

There was a soft click.

Meanwhile.

The old man in Tsing Yi also took action.

Accompanied by two masks scattered on the ground.

Two familiar faces appeared in front of everyone, reflecting the crystal brilliance under the candlelight in the hall.

A handsome man, with long hair and a shawl, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

A flower with a moon-like appearance, green silk floating wantonly, with thin red lips and faint eyebrows like distant mountains in the rain.

Seeing these two faces, everyone present moved.

It's incredible.

"Master, High Priest??"

There is a Demon Sect elder who speaks.

This one is a man and one woman.

Naturally, it can't be Qin Lao and Xiaoxiao.

It was Yu Taiyue and Lin Fan.

Previously, the two of them haunted the sect with Qin Lao and small faces, and came all the way to this place, and then lurked outside the main hall to observe the every move of everyone in the hall.

As for the real Qin Lao and Xiaoxiao, they didn't suffer any harm.

It's just that Lin Fan let the two of them stay in the secret room and restricted their movements, so as not to appear at the same time as the two Xiao Xiao and Qin Lao.

"Mo Wuxie, do you still recognize me?"

Tan Taiyue's face was cold and beautiful, and she reached out to take off her outer robe, revealing the snow-white Luo skirt inside, and looked at Mo Wuxian with a frosty face.

Including Mo Wuxie.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

It was also said before that the sect leader died and the high priest fled.

The crowd began to assist the new leader in his appointment.

But now, in the blink of an eye, the sect leader and the high priest appeared in front of them at the same time.

This is simply a sense of 'that the world was fascinated by the back, and the flower was chaotic when he turned around'.

"Could it be that the old man is dazzled? What's going on?"

"Are you really the Sect Master?"

"Mo Zuo, didn't you say that the sect leader has died?

"Mo Zuo, you said that the high priest has also fled, so why is she here?"

"You speak!"

"Your uncle's! Mo Wuxie, are you trying to usurp power!"

Several Demon Sect elders shouted one by one.

"It can't be. ”

Mo Wuxian clenched his fist in his sleeve.

Lin Fan and Tan Taiyue had obviously been poisoned.

Before the poison, he specially asked to see Lin Fan, and verified it closely.

Afterwards, they also saw two stalls of blood water in the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion and the Moon Shadow Pavilion respectively.

This is enough to prove that the two have died of poison.

There is no antidote to the Colorful Blood Gu.

It is impossible for the two to detoxify the poison.

"Hmph, I want to ask you, you dare to pretend to be the head of this sect and the high priest, you really eat the courage of the ambitious leopard!"

Mo Wuxie's expression sank, and he rushed up in vain, slapping Lin Fan fiercely, wanting to kill this "impostor" on the spot.

A fierce palm wind blows in the face.

As soon as he made a move, he showed no mercy.

Lin Fan didn't dodge or dodge.

Because at this time, the strong wind around me is howling, and the fragrant wind is gusting.

"Evil obstacles, you don't know how to repent when you die!"

Yu Taiyue screamed and slammed out.

Ruyu's palm slapped out quickly.

Rumble!

The two palmed each other, making an earth-shattering loud noise.

Mo Wuxian was shocked back by Taiyue's palm, fell to the ground and staggered a few steps, and only stopped his body when he reached a step.

Tan Taiyue is much better, but he has taken two steps back.

"Who are you here, pretending to be the head of my sect and the high priest, what is your purpose?"

didn't get any benefits, Mo Wuxian was still in danger.

"Pretending to be the Sect Master?"

Lin Fan stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

"Who in the world can impersonate the identity of this seat?"

The words did not land.

Lin Fan ran "The Moon Rises in the Sea", and the energy in his body was surging rapidly, coming out of his body, condensing a strange picture behind him.

The blue sea is surging, the tide rises and falls, and the sound of rolling waves is in your ears.

In the turbulent blue sea, a bright moon rises from the sea, emitting a Dao silver glow, sacred and bright, emitting endless silver light.

For a time, Haoyue and Lin Fanren's scenery blended, poetic and picturesque, and indescribably ethereal.

Lin Fan became the focus of the audience.

"This is the blue sea tide, the sea rises and the moon rises!"

Xiao Buyu's eyes lit up, and the moment he saw the vision of the exercises, he had already determined that this person was the real Lin Fan.

The vision of the sea rising and the bright moon is unique.

There is no second person in the world to play.

So absolutely no one can pretend to be the master.

"Master!"

Xiao Buyu bowed down on one knee towards Lin Fan, his face full of joy.

The Master is not dead.

That is a rebel.

This is a usurpation of power.

Deserve it!

"Master!"

Ying Bokong and Chu Qiren also bowed down to Lin Fan, their expressions respectful.

The three generals instantly bowed down to Lin Fan, and saw the rest of the people staring at each other with big eyes.

Just now, he waited for others, but under the nose of the sect leader, he let Mo Wuxian become the sect leader, and he also knelt down.

"Master!"

At this moment, his brain quickly turned around and bowed down to Lin Fan.

"We deserve death for our sins, and I ask the master to forgive us!"

One by one, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and they were sincerely afraid.

"Okay, this seat has not established an edict and designated a new sect master, but you are so hasty to serve Mo Wuxian as the sect leader and bow down, which is really gratifying to this seat, this seat has not raised you in vain!"

Lin Fan carried Haoyue on his back, like a god king descending into the world, his voice was extremely cold, with a bit of mockery.

"The sect leader is angry, the sect leader is angry!"

"We have been blinded by lard, and our sins deserve death, and we ask the Lord to punish them!"

When several Demon Sect elders heard this, they trembled with fear.

The meaning of Lin Fan's words, how could they not hear it.

"And you, assisting the new sect leader to ascend to the throne, you proposed it, right?"

Lin Fan glanced at Lin Juechen, and his tone was careless.

Lin Jiechen instantly lowered his head, and a cold sweat broke out.

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