"Say! Where did you get the Bloodthirsty Bead and the Great Brahma? In the Yuqing Palace, a forced questioning gradually entered a climax.

Dao Xuan Zhenren is bound to ask Zhang Xiaofan's mouth about the origin of the bloodthirsty bead and the Great Brahma Prajna, and give Tianyin Temple an explanation.

As the subject of the matter, Master Puhong remained silent from beginning to end, without saying a word, his eyes were closed, and he kept moving the rosary in his hand.

Zhang Xiaofan knelt in the hall, no matter how Dao Xuan Zhenren asked, he clenched his teeth and did not reveal even a word.

"Say!" Among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Pukong, who had the hottest temper, roared, and the great Brahma Prajna that had been cultivated for hundreds of years turned into a lion's roar, echoing in Zhang Xiaofan's ears.

Boom!

Stimulated by the mana of the general sky, Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, fell down, and collapsed on the hall, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Evil Barrier!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was always reluctant to tell the secret, Jin Guang had nothing to do with him, and he was happy to watch the play, but he glanced at Zhang Xiaofan with sincere disgust in his eyes.

Jin Guang has pursued extreme justice all his life, as long as he has the slightest relationship with the Demon Dao, in his opinion, he is damned.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhuge Qingtian, the father of Zhuge Liuyun, was an undercover demon and made great contributions to Xuanxin Zhengzong, but was forced to die by Jin Guang.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, who bore the brunt of the attack, couldn't bear it anymore, and picked up Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick with his backhand, his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Today, I will let you die under your demonic creature."

Before the words fell, he wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofan with the burning stick that Zhang Xiaofan accidentally refined with blood in his hand.

"Disciple Lu Xueqi returns to the mountain."

The matter has come to this, Zhang Xiaofan's fate seems to be doomed, and it will never be reversed. Lin Jingyu, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er and others were stunned, but they couldn't save Zhang Xiaofan's life, let alone change the decision made by Dao Xuan Zhenren himself.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were closed, ready to die.

At this moment, an unusually cold voice came from outside the hall and fell into the hall.

"Qi'er." Hearing this all-too-familiar voice, Master Shuiyue stood up from his chair and shouted in surprise.

At the beginning, the Swamp of Death was a battle.

In order to kill Ming Xiaoyang, Dao Xuan Zhenren was willing to take Lu Xueqi as a sacrifice, and severely injured Lu Xueqi and fell into the hands of Ming Xiaoyang.

After Ming Xiaoyang escaped, seeing that his beloved disciple fell into the hands of the Demon Lord, Master Shuiyue felt that Lu Xueqi had no reason to be spared, and almost didn't carry the sword and Dao Xuan desperately, all relying on Uncle Zeng to intercept him, and after returning to the mountain, Master Shuiyue's younger sister Su Ru also heard the news and dissuaded him, so he let Master Shuiyue be quiet.

The person who really killed Lu Xueqi was the Seven Nights Demon Lord, not Dao Xuan!

In the end, Master Shuiyue reluctantly let go of the idea of finding Dao Xuan for revenge, and deep down, there was even more hope that Lu Xueqi might still be alive!

I don't know, a miracle really happened.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Outside the hall, a very familiar sound of footsteps entered, and the originally blocked temple door parted, and a white-clothed figure with a sword strode in.

The cold and beautiful face is enough to make the flowers lose color, and the cold air that permeates all the time all the time on the body makes the disciples around tremble like a reflex, and the clear and sharp eyes make the stars in the sky eclipsed.

Lu Xueqi walked into the hall step by step, bowed and saluted: "Disciple Lu Xueqi visits the head of the master and the master." ”

"Qi'er." Seeing the return of his beloved apprentice, Master Shuiyue couldn't hold back any longer, rushed forward, hugged Lu Xueqi, patted her slippery fragrant shoulder, and comforted, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

When the surrounding Qingyun disciples saw Lu Xueqi returning, they all felt a little joy in their hearts.

The golden light blinked, sensing a trace of demonic energy emanating from Lu Xueqi's body, and a trace of hatred appeared in his bright eyes.

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, it seems that there is one more object you want to clean up the portal today." The golden light, which had been silent, was really humane to the Dao Xuan above.

"Jinguang, what do you mean by that?" Before Jin Guang's voice fell, before Dao Xuan Zhenren could speak, Master Shuiyue suddenly changed color, with the fairy sword in his hand, pointing directly at Jin Guang, and asked.

One after another, the sword qi emanated, and the group of Xuanxin Authentic Sects standing around the golden light were tall, their faces changed greatly, and they became vigilant.

Jin Guang faced the sword edge of Master Shuiyue, without fear, and said with a smile: "What do you mean? Your precious apprentice was so badly injured at the beginning, and he was taken away by the little devil of the Seven Nights, he should have died, but now he came back in good shape, isn't it colluding with the devil? ”

"For such criminals, if you don't kill them, you still want to keep them?"

"Presumptuous!" Tian Buyi, who was short and fat, jumped up and glared at Jin Guang angrily, "Just because of your unwarranted guess, you are going to kill my Qingyun Sect disciple, Jin Guang, this is the Yuqing Hall of my Qingyun Gate, not the Xuanxin Hall of your Xuanxin Sect!" ”

In other words, you Jinguang Sect Master wants to put the Xuanxin Authentic Sect Master, the national teacher's shelf, and you have chosen the wrong place!

Jin Guang was choked by Tian Buyi, and he was not angry, but glanced at Zhang Xiaofan in the hall, which was self-explanatory!

Everyone is each other!

Dealing with this Zhang Xiaofan is not a guess!

"Okay," Dao Xuan Zhenren put down the burning stick that he had already held in his hand again, and looked deeply at Lu Xueqi in Master Shuiyue's arms, "What happened to Lu Xueqi during this time, this seat will naturally let her give an explanation." ”

"Xueqi, say, how did your injuries heal, and how did you leave the Demon Palace?"

Lu Xueqi stood up straight from Master Shuiyue's arms, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Uncle Qiqi, the disciple was indeed rescued by the Seven Nights Demon Lord, and for more than a month, he has placed the disciple under house arrest in the Demon Palace, and the disciple is not allowed to go anywhere. ”

"Until five days ago, he suddenly found his disciple and asked the disciple to help him send a letter to Daoxuan Master You, saying that this could be regarded as the disciple's repayment of his life-saving grace."

"Jokes." Jin Guang sneered disdainfully, "The little devil of the Seven Nights took you away and healed the injuries on your body, not only did he force you to ask you about the secrets of Qingyunmen, but also released you unharmed, do you think that everyone here is a child?" ”

Jin Guang's words resonated with everyone present, even if it was the other six peaks other than Qingyunmen Xiaozhu Peak, looking at Lu Xueqi's eyes was somewhat wrong.

With Lu Xueqi's natural appearance, how could the little devil of Qiye not do something to her, but only put her under house arrest for more than a month and then released it.

The price is nothing more than to help him deliver a letter, how is this possible!

"Jin Guang, keep your mouth clean!" Master Shuiyue heard the meaning of Jin Guang's words and shouted angrily.

Tear and pull!

Lu Xueqi tore her sleeve, and a crystal clear, jade-like cinnabar mole appeared.

The snow-white and crystalline, jade-like jade arm, is dotted with this cinnabar mole, which is even more beautiful, which makes many young and vigorous people present stunned.

Shoumiya Sand!

Lu Xueqi's chastity is still there!