The Holy Lord's face also changed, and he said solemnly: "Fang Zhenchuan, why did he say this, this kind of thing can't be said casually, although you are a disciple of the True Transmission, but it's not okay to slander others at will, the Kaiyang Holy Land treats everyone equally, I won't be partial to you;." ”

Fang Moyin said with a solemn face: "Holy Lord, if there is no conclusive evidence, how can I talk nonsense, do you know how my disciple Li Fei was injured by the sandbag, and how the disciple of the Three Hundred Demon Cloud Peak was injured?"

Everyone was also stunned when they heard Fang Moyin's words, yes, although they knew that this sandbag camp had defeated the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak, there were almost no people who saw it with their own eyes, and they all wanted to know what means this sandbag camp used to defeat the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak.

"Fang Zhenchuan has something to say, don't sell it. ”

The Holy Lord's face also became unkind, if he really thought about what Fang Moyin said, this Ye Qiu was really undercover, then the nature of the matter would change.

Fang Moyin sneered and pointed at the sandbag camp and said, "Hundred Steps Divine Fist! They use the Peerless Hundred Steps Divine Fist of the Inner Gate!"

"I want to ask, how did this sandbag camp know the Hundred Steps Divine Fist? Isn't it a felony to steal the inner door to learn the mastery? And six hundred foundation building a month, this is simply a fantasy, if it is true that even these sandbags can be cultivated so quickly, then what have become of our inner disciples? Are these sandbags geniuses?"

Everyone was shocked.

"What Senior Sister Fang said makes sense!"

"None of these sandbags are qualified to be taught advanced exercises, and why are they cultivating so quickly?"

"There's something really strange here!"

When a group of high-ranking sect leaders heard Fang Moyin say this, they all became suspicious.

Fang Moyin said with a cold face, "With such a fast cultivation speed and a large number of foundation building success rates, didn't you think of anything?"

"Could it be...... Ten Holy Sects!"

An elder from the inner gate exclaimed in shock.

The elder of the inner gate said almost, but it made the whole audience silent, and on the martial arts arena of the entire sandbag camp, the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees out of thin air, and everyone's hairs exploded, looking at the sandbag camp in horror.

The shadow brought by the Ten Holy Sects to the entire four continents was too strong, and the crazy situation of cultivating believers, the subversive beliefs of the whole people, and the extreme cultivation speed brought about by the consumption of lives, swept the frenzy.

As long as the Ten Holy Sects are mentioned, it is definitely everyone's fear.

What's even more frightening is that the rise of the Sandbag Camp is simply too similar to the style of the Ten Holy Sects!

Blind worship, building a foundation in a month, this bizarre way of attacking is simply the same as the Ten Holy Sects!

Fang Mo Yinhan said with a cold face: "I really can't think of anyone else who has such a ability except for the people who came out of that place!

Fang Moyin guessed and guessed by himself, and he felt more and more that his statement was simply seamless, was it possible that this Ye Qiu was really a believer of the Ten Holy Sects, and broke into the interior of the Kaiyang Holy Land?

Thinking of this, Fang Moyin's heart began to beat violently, if this was the case, it would definitely be a great achievement, discovering the demons of the Ten Holy Sects, this was a great opportunity to become famous in the four continents!

The Holy Lord's face also changed suddenly, and a group of sect elders were also like great enemies.

"Holy Lord, this Ye Qiu must be taken!"

"Yes, if it is the remnant of the Ten Holy Sects, it must be killed!"

"Bold fanatics, they dare to come to the Kaiyang Holy Land to make waves, they must be killed!"

A group of elders were all full of momentum, and as long as there was any change in the sandbag camp, they would quickly come up and kill them.

"Ye Qiu, what else do you have to say?"

The Holy Lord looked at Ye Qiudao with a complicated expression.

Ye Qiu sneered, and arched his hand to the Holy Lord and said, "There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add, even if the Holy Lord says that I am not a member of the Ten Holy Sects now, will anyone believe me?"

Ye Qiu didn't explain, but instead looked like a pure person was self-purifying, but it was such an inconsequential attitude, which made everyone a little confused, if this guy was the Ten Holy Sect, then it was too calm.

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "What's the matter?" Do you think that Fang Zhenchuan is slandering you? Rest assured, the Kaiyang Holy Land uses Confucianism and the rule of law to teach, and will never wronged a good person, nor will it let go of a bad person, if there is any grievance, just say it. ”

When Fang Moyin heard the Holy Lord say this, his face immediately turned dark.

Ye Qiu saw something from it, it seemed that this Holy Lord didn't like Fang Moyin very much, and could it be that there was something dirty in it?

Ye Qiu didn't wait for Fang Moyin to speak, he hurriedly spoke: "Holy Lord Shengming, it's not just a grievance, it's simply a case of injustice! My brother in the sandbag camp obviously has achieved today's achievements only because of his painstaking cultivation, but he is said to be a remnant of the cult, and the brothers are all wronged in their hearts!"

Fang Moyin said angrily: "It's a great joke in the world! In one month, cultivating a group of wastes with extremely poor bones into the foundation building period, who do you think you are? There is no shortcut to cultivation, the only shortcut is the Ten Holy Sect's blood-burning divine skills at the cost of burning lives!"

Ye Qiu sneered: "You can't do it, it's because you're lonely and unheard, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, but it's right in another sentence, there is no shortcut to cultivation, but there is always a shortcut, that is, diligence can make up for it!"

Immediately, Ye Qiu arched his hand towards the Holy Lord and said loudly: "Holy Lord Mingjian, if possible, I hope to take the Holy Lord and all the sect elders to visit the sandbag camp, and everyone will understand how we can cultivate and become foundation building disciples within a month!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they were a little surprised, where did this guy get his confidence, is there really anything that can't be done?

Fang Moyin's heart also jumped, why did this kid say that?

"Holy Lord no, the sandbag camp is a dirty and lowly place, how can the Holy Lord Venerable come down, and maybe there is fraud, if this kid is really a remnant of the Ten Holy Sects, it is very likely to be in danger. ”

An inner sect elder stood up directly and said loudly, it was the master who Ye Qiu injured two inner disciples at the apprenticeship ceremony.

"It's okay, just go and see what, why are you still afraid of a sandbag camp?"

The Holy Lord didn't care at all, he was now more and more interested in Ye Qiu.

A group of inner gate elders still wanted to say a few words, but they were stopped by the Holy Lord waving their hands, and they didn't dare to speak.

A group of high-level sect leaders, led by the Holy Lord, fell directly on the martial arts arena.

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Holy Lord, please here." ”

(End of chapter)