Chapter 311: Shot

In the Yuqing Palace, the people of the three sects of the righteous path are all there, and there are more people from Qingyunmen, which crowds the main hall.

In the first place, Dao Xuan was sitting with a grim expression, looking down, and saw that next to Da Zhufeng, a young man was kneeling there alone, with some helplessness in his eyes.

It is a bit unbelievable that the disciples in the dignified Qingyun Sect can actually know the great Brahma Prajna Gong that is not spread by Tianyin Temple.

Many people looked at the center of the hall, full of nervousness and fear, and Zhang Xiaofan, who was holding his hands tightly, also felt a little unrealistic.

Is this really the poor young man with ordinary qualifications in Caomiao Village back then, who was disliked by the heads of all veins?

Many wise people saw something, and their eyes moved to Tianyin Temple, which was meaningful.

Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications are ordinary, and he is not taken seriously, I am afraid that this matter has something to do with the general wisdom of Tianyin Temple.

Otherwise, how could a secular teenager learn the untaught method of Tianyin Temple.

Dao Xuan saw more, and he remembered what happened back then. Once, Pu Zhi came to him several times on the mountain, wanting to study the secret of immortality with the method of Buddhism, but he was politely refused.

"It seems that he still stubbornly did not give up, and before he died, he wanted this child to help him fulfill that wish......"

Dao Xuan quickly guessed this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looking at the innocent child in front of him, he suddenly felt a little unbearable.

But the identity of the head still made him indifferent, and he slowly shouted: "Zhang Xiaofan." ”

His voice was calm, just like this Tongtian Peak, more majestic in the calm.

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled slightly, and he replied in a low voice, "The disciple is here." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the people on both sides and introduced: "These seniors are the masters of my righteous path, and they are here for you this time. And this is the presiding monk of Tianyin Temple, Puhong Monk, this trip to Liubo Mountain, the Taoist friends of Tianyin Temple pointed out that you actually know the true law of Dafan, is this true? ”

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said with difficulty: "Yes." ”

There was an uproar, and when I heard Zhang Xiaofan admit it with my own ears, many people were still surprised.

This is involving the two top factions of the righteous path, and this incident is definitely a stain.

The inquiry continued in a solemn atmosphere, and Zhang Xiaofan only admitted that he had cultivated the Great Brahman, and did not say where he had learned it.

Dao Xuan frowned, even if he guessed who it was, he had to say it himself by Zhang Xiaofan!

Otherwise, this kind of thing involving two major factions, if one is not careful, it is easy to have a bad reputation.

Especially for Qingyunmen, if you don't figure out where the exercises come from, it is easy for people to think that Qingyunmen stole the exercises of Tianyin Temple, and it may also make the world feel that Tianyin Temple has bad intentions.

The human heart is terrible, the human eye is terrifying, there must be a result to block the mouths of everyone in the world, so as to avoid making the two major sects suspicious and causing some unpleasant things.

This is what he should consider and do as a leader.

After asking three times in a row, Zhang Xiaofan was still extremely stubborn, kneeling in silence in front of the hall, without saying a word.

"Humph!" Dao Xuan was furious, and everyone present noticed a trace of heaviness and marveled at his profound cultivation.

Zhang Mu's eyes saw that Cang Song, who had been sitting, had made a move at this moment.

A small thing, crawling out of the pine cuff, lurked under the burning stick, just waiting for a fatal blow.

"This guy is really ruthless, for his own selfishness, he wants to harm the entire Qingyunmen."

Zhang Mu secretly scolded, Cangsong and Wan Jianyi have a good relationship, because Wan Jianyi hated Shangdao Xuan to the death of back then, which was nothing.

The problem is that this guy colluded with the Demon Sect and wanted to destroy Qingyunmen, which was really a bit frustrating.

In the field, Dao Xuan saw that Zhang Xiaofan never spoke, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it, and released a cruel word, just like picking up a burning stick to teach Zhang Xiaofan a lesson.

There was a sword roar.

Zhang Mu immediately stood up, drew his sword on the spot, and shot at Dao Xuan.

"Zhang Mu, what are you doing?" When the people on the side saw it, their faces changed greatly.

But a ghostly light had shot out, and with a thud it knocked the burning stick away, and thud into the stone slab.

"Bold, dare to block the master!" An elder in Tongtian Peak shouted angrily, and he was about to teach Zhang Mu a lesson.

"Wait!"

Tian Buyi stopped in front of him, and looked at the Xuanmu Sword with a solemn face, where a centipede the size of a palm was pierced and writhed on the ground, making a squeaking sound, but it couldn't get rid of it.

"Seven-tailed centipede, how can there be such a thing!"

Tian Buyi exclaimed, looking at the centipede under the sword, its shell was gorgeously colored, and there were seven branches on the tail, such a strange appearance, he recognized it at once.

Many people nearby looked shocked, and subconsciously retreated a little, not realizing that this poison would appear here for a while.

"It's him...... He's here! ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes stared straight at the seven-tailed centipede that was nailed to the ground by a sword.

This poison he had seen before had long been deeply imprinted in his memory, and he would never forget it.

"It's you, it's you, you come out for me!"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red, he jumped up and muttered, and the memory flooded him like a tide.

In an instant, he felt that time was going backwards, and in an instant, he returned to the night six years ago, the mysterious man in black who fought with Puzhi, the complete thunder that penetrated the sky, and the scene of waking up the next day with corpses all over the field.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaofan roared in pain and pointed to the centipede on the ground: "That person is here, master, master, the man who slaughtered Caomiao Village back then, he must be here!" ”

Lin Jingyu on the side also recognized it, recalling that bloody night, his whole body trembled and stood up, came to Zhang Xiaofan, and talked about the events of the year together.

Cang Song's face was extremely gloomy, staring at the two teenagers, and then at Zhang Mu, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

But he didn't make a move on Zhang Mu, a hideous look appeared on his face, and a short sword appeared in his right hand, and he stabbed it at Dao Xuan, who was standing on the side.

"You!"

Dao Xuan's attention was attracted by the seven-tailed centipede, and he was affected by the words of Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, and was wondering if the owner of the centipede would be from another sect, but he was immediately stabbed by Cang Song.

He hurriedly slashed down with a palm, shaking Cang Song back, holding his abdomen and staggering back, blood flying out uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey!"

The short sword in Cang Song's hand was stained red with blood, he was a specially prepared sword, of course Dao Xuan couldn't stop it.

"It's you!" Dao Xuan pointed at Cang Song in disbelief, he suspected that many people were present, but he didn't guess that it was Cang Song!

For so many years, Cang Song has behaved in a proper manner, without any abnormality, why do you want to kill him at this time?

"Dao Xuan, this is my return for Wan Jianyi!"

Cang Song's expression was crazy, as if he had changed into a different person.

The corners of Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes twitched, this name, which no one had dared to mention in front of him for a hundred years, made him understand something, but more of it was still puzzled.

(End of chapter)