Chapter 322: The Three Factions Will Interrogate Zhang Xiaofan

In the battle of Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, the three factions of the righteous path were surrounded and suppressed by the four sects of the Demon Sect, and they were in a desperate situation.

Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of the Qingyunmen Seven Veins Great Bamboo Peak, finally had no choice but to use the temple exercises Dafa Prajna, and the two exercises went hand in hand, turning the tide and repelling the demon sect coalition army.

It stands to reason that Zhang Xiaofan should be a hero in this battle.

However, in this era when the view of the gateway is extremely important, it is destined to end in tragedy.

In this world, people's hearts do not tolerate aliens, and Zhang Xiaofan's two schools of practice are different!

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Qingyunmen, the three factions will be tried.

The atmosphere of the Yuqing Hall is solemn and magnificent.

Everyone present was so nervous that they couldn't speak, and they all stared at the thinly dressed young man in the field without blinking.

"Zhang Xiaofan, let me ask you one last time, do you have anything to say?"

The indifferent and solemn words of the head Dao Xuan Zhenren sounded again, like a thick King Kong bell ringing on Zhang Xiaofan's heart, and the powerful momentum forced him to vomit blood.

Beads of sweat appeared faintly on Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, he was fighting a hard battle between heaven and man, and the current situation was really bad to the extreme.

He knew that the taboo of spying on his secret methods was deep in the righteous path.

If he really said it, he would end up too good-looking.

Moreover, he didn't want the reputation of the deceased monk in his memory to be damaged.

Tian Buyi, who was sitting in the position of the first seat of the seven veins, looked anxious, and wanted to give his stupid apprentice a slap.

This child was he watched grow up, and now the pestle is there and doesn't say anything.

It's already dangerous, and he knows the temperament of the head Daoxuan.

You must know that in the main hall now, there are not only Qingyun disciples.

There is also the Incense Valley, where the characters of the two factions of Tianyin Temple are here.

Zhang Xiaofan has been silent, which is to refute Daoxuan's face and majesty.

And if he doesn't speak so much, it's not easy for him as a master to defend him!

"Master, I think this Xiao Fan must be a demon of the Demon Sect. The bloodthirsty bead in the hands of this thug is the best proof of this! ”

Cang Song, who was standing closest to Dao Xuan, said coldly, looking at his person, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and everyone was shocked.

Cang Song's words seemed to be the fuse, igniting the explosive barrel in Dao Xuan's heart.

As if he had finally lost his patience, he smashed the armrest of the seat with one palm, Huo Ran stood up, and pointed his finger Zhang Xiaofan and said angrily:

"Evil obstacles, back then, I saw that you had a pitiful background, and I took you in Qingyunmen, but I didn't expect to raise tigers! Today I will do the right thing for heaven! ”

However, Zhang Xiaofan, who was as upright as a donkey, still gritted his teeth and lips hard, with a constipated expression, holding on.

Just don't speak, don't speak. I don't believe you're beating me.

At this moment, the younger generation of Qingyun's three generations of disciples knelt on the ground and pleaded for him.

Seeing this, Dao Xuan was even more angry in his heart. thinks that this son has reached the point where he can't kill him.

He had endured Zhang Xiaofan's expression like a dead fish and wood for a long time.

"He doesn't say, I say!"

Just when Dao Xuan was about to kill Zhang Xiaofan with one slap!

A loud voice spread to all corners of Yuqing Road.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at it. At the door of the main hall, facing the dazzling sunlight, a figure walked out of it.

Dressed in a green shirt, with long hair and a sword in one hand, walking in the wind, his clothes fluttering.

Lu Xueqi in the crowd saw the visitor, her pupils opened wide, her beautiful eyes showed an unbelievable look, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Xu Yi!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, he had some impressions of this young man, and he was also a survivor of Caomiao Village.

"Didn't this bastard boy betray his teacher? What is he here for? ”

Shuiyue Zhenren frowned slightly when he saw the person coming.

The news of Xu Yi's betrayal of Qingyun has long been spread in the door, but no one knows the reason.

"What do you have to say, Xu Yi!" Dao Xuan asked.

"The truth!"

Xu Yi only said two words, slowly walked to the center of the hall, and looked around.

looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was kneeling on the ground, and looked at the seven-vein disciple who was whispering.

Looking at the people in the Incense Valley who were in red clothes at their peak, and looking at the group of Buddhas of Tianyin Temple who were kind and kind to chant Buddhist scriptures.

Look at the white shadow in the crowd again!

"The truth? What a truth! Dao Xuan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking.

"The truth about the slaughter of Caomiao Village!" Xu Yi said lightly.

"Xu Yi, you!"

Zhang Xiaofan finally spoke, looking excited and incredulous.

Only God knows what happened that night, and the monk still has himself, how can Xu Yi know.

Xu Yi ignored Zhang Xiaofan, nor did he pay attention to the eyes of everyone in the hall, and said to himself:

"The first practice of human beings in this world was for immortality.

In the course of a thousand years, human beings have been unable to seek immortality and practice, but at the same time, they have found that they have unknowingly obtained something else, power.

Therefore, human cultivation has shifted from immortality to seeking the most powerful. ”

"What does this have to do with the massacre of Caomiao Village?" Dao Xuan asked.

"Of course it is! Dao Xuan, do you remember the Puzhi monk of Tianyin Temple five years ago.

He went to Qingyun to talk to you secretly about asking for Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao exercises! Xu Yi said.

"How do you know?" Dao Xuan's brows tightened.

If he wasn't mistaken, five years ago. This Xu Yi is just a child. And the fact that he secretly met the monk Puzhi is only known to God.

Xu Yi chuckled, did not answer, and said slowly to himself:

"Monk Puzhi believes that only the Buddha's path, the righteous path, and even the demonic path can be cultivated during the cultivation period.

And obviously, you must think that the monk Puzhi is crazy and deviant! ”

"Not bad!" Dao Xuan Zhenren replied.

At this moment, the audience was dumbfounded.

It was the first time they had heard of this, and it was a big joke in the world.

But he didn't notice that the forehead of an old monk in Tianyin Temple was already covered with cold sweat, and his pale brows were tightly locked, wrinkled into pieces of chrysanthemums.

"That night, Pu Zhi was attacked by a mysterious person when he left Qingyunmen and passed through Caomiao Village.

And the spell used by this mysterious person to sneak attack with the seven-tailed centipede is the Zhenshan thaumaturgy divine sword of Qingyunmen, and the true trick of the thunder. Xu Yi continued.

"What do you mean by this, don't you think it's this seat greedy for his exercises." Dao Xuan's face turned black and he rebuked angrily.

"Of course not!"

Xu Yi said, but looked at Cang Song beside Dao Xuan, and said, "Cang Song, what do you think!" ”

Cang Song's face was gloomy, he looked at Xu Yi with a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and said, "Full of nonsense, you are a demon sect demon like this Zhang Xiaofan." ”

"Hehe, admit it below. After breaking away from Qingyunmen, he did enter the Demon Sect. The current deputy sect master of the Ghost King Sect is me. ”

Xu Yi admitted it very calmly, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

There was an uproar in the audience, and it was full of disbelief. However, Xu Yi ignored it, and explained to himself:

"But Cangsong, now you can hide the seven-tailed centipede in your right hand!

What happened back then! Do you think you can hide it? ”

"Ridiculous, you wicked nonsense, I have no relationship with Master Puzhi.

He is a monk again, what am I greedy for, how can I sneak attack! ”

"What if Puzhi has a bloodthirsty bead on his hand? Don't you want it! Also, did I mention that you attacked the Puzhi monk? ”

At this moment, Xu Yi showed a strange smile on his face, and Cang Song's face suddenly turned pale!