Zhang Han didn't have any eloquence, but he just knew some plots in advance, so as to suppress the matter of Xuanhuojian.

After a long time, the hall of discussion gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Xiaofan.

Dao Xuan Zhenren suppressed the thoughts in his heart, coughed dryly, and asked, "Zhang Xiaofan, let me ask you, that day in Liubo Mountain, there were Taoist friends of Tianyin Temple who pointed out that the Taoist method used when fighting with Kui Niu was actually the true method of 'Dafa Prajna' that was never passed on by Tianyin Temple, but is there such a thing?" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiaofan's expression was respectful, his lips were slightly pale, and countless scrutinizing eyes were like mountains pressing on his body, making it difficult for him to breathe, and as soon as his knees were weak, he was about to kneel.

Perhaps because of the sympathy for the same disease, Zhang Han's heart softened, and his left hand grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and Zhenyuan swam in his body.

Zhang Xiaofan only felt a little warmth in his body, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Han gratefully.

There was an uproar again in the main hall. Although most of them had already guessed about it, they still felt extremely shocked when they learned from the main owner's mouth, and they were a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan admit that he was secretly practicing Dafa Prajna, Dao Xuan Zhenren was furious and shouted, "Say! Where did you steal that from? ”

"I know, I won't say ...... if I die"

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled slightly, but he held on strongly, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, looking like he wanted to kill and listen to his respect.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes became more and more fierce, and today he was forced to go up to the mountain gate by Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley, which already made him nest a belly of fire, but now seeing Zhang Xiaofan bite to death and not let go, the anger in his heart rose sharply.

Just when he was about to get angry, he only heard Zhang Han say lightly,

"Since the master said that the Great Brahma is never preached, why do you still ask Senior Brother Zhang? Ask these bald donkeys directly in Tianyin Temple. Perhaps a bald donkey was full of food and held on, and felt that since this Great Brahma Prajna was the supreme true law, it should be practiced together, so it was passed on to Senior Brother Zhang. ”

"Presumptuous! Tianyin Temple is a high-ranking monk, how can you slander and hurt people? ”

Dao Xuan reprimanded him harshly, but he secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that there is something unspeakable in this Tianyin Temple?

Most of the disciples of Tianyin Temple were angry, and only Puhong and Pukong, who were sitting in front, were silent.

"You...... You know it all? ”

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, moved a few steps away, and looked at Zhang Han with a slightly pleading look.

Zhang Han glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, he was angry, and his voice was a little higher, "I often hear that my family members don't speak, and I often use this to encourage myself, but today I found out that 'knowing and not talking' is also a part of 'not talking', what does Master Puhong think?" ”

Pu Hong clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and was silent.

"It's a bit too much to know but don't say it, and you have to force the door!"

The cold words resounded throughout the entire Yuqing Palace, and everyone held their breath and stared, looking at Zhang Han, and then at Puhong, only to feel that everything that happened today revealed a little weird, which made people feel a little dizzy.

"Tell me everything you know, and don't leave anything out!"

With Daoxuan's shrewdness, how can he not see the strangeness of things? But Pu Hong is the leader of a faction, and he can't question him face-to-face, so he can only urge Zhang Han and let him tell the truth.

Zhang Han was about to tell the truth, but saw Cang Song suddenly get up and walk in front of Dao Xuan, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother in charge, I see that there are many doubts in this matter, and there are many people in the main hall, so we might as well ......."

Dao Xuan listened attentively to Cang Song's proposal, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, lowered his head, but saw Cang Song holding a crystal short sword, stabbing into his right chest, with a sneer on his face, and his expression was extremely hideous.

Unlike the original book, Zhang Han had already practiced the burning stick into a soul devouring fan, and Cang Song had no chance to release the seven-tailed centipede, seeing that the time agreed with the demon sect was getting closer and closer, he could only take risks and stab with a short sword.

"Yikes!"

Dao Xuan snorted in pain, waved his palm and slapped it. Cang Song raised his hand and slapped it, only to feel a strong attack, and his body involuntarily flew upside down more than ten meters away, flew over Zhang Han's head, and landed in front of the door of Yuqing Palace.

Dao Xuan covered his chest with his hands, and red blood seeped out along his fingers, and after a while, his clothes were dyed red. Dao Xuan's face was filled with anger, and he shouted, "What are you doing? ”

The change came so suddenly, everyone couldn't react at all, especially Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and other Longshoufeng disciples, who looked at their master with a ghostly expression, and were already stunned.

"Me? I'm plotting against you, can't you see that? ”

There was a trace of blood foam on the corner of Cang Song's mouth, and there was a crazy smile on his face, as if at this moment, all the depression and pain that he had endured for a hundred years were vented.

"More than a hundred years! I endured it for more than 100 years before I had the opportunity to avenge Senior Brother Wan...... You, you, you, you tell me, who should sit in this seat? ”

Cang Song pointed at Tian Buyi, Shui Yue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and others, screaming hysterically, his face hideous, like a beast breaking out of the cage.

Hearing the words 'Senior Brother Wan', the young disciples didn't feel anything, and the first and elder couldn't help but shake their bodies, and this nightmarish name was like a dark cloud in their hearts.

The faint smell of blood gradually entered Zhang Han's nose, his body trembled slightly, and the strong pressure raised his head again, his eyes were a little blood-red, and the fierce light skyrocketed.

"Nima, what the hell is this anger? Each attack is several times more ferocious than the previous one! If it goes on like this, the spirit will really not be able to bear it! ”

Zhang Han was horrified, clenched his fists, and tried not to let his consciousness be crushed by the tsunami-like anger of the landslide. I only felt that Cang Song and the tearing of several heads were getting farther and farther away from him, and his consciousness also changed from clear to trance, and then to clear......

At this moment, everyone's attention was all on Cang Song and several heads, only the pretty white fairy shadow behind Shui Yue seemed to have noticed Zhang Han's inappropriateness.

Cang Song stared at Dao Xuan deadly, with a bitter hatred in his eyes, "Back then, Senior Brother Wan treated me like a brother and a father, cultivated me single-handedly, and even saved me in the wilderness without regard for his life, my life was given to him a long time ago!" It's a shame that more than 100 years ago, I tried my best, but I couldn't save him...... Yes!!! ”

Having said this, Cang Song suddenly screamed hoarsely like a duck that had been choked by the throat, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him like a teleporter, and froze in place.

"Ha, ha, ha......"

The silent Yuqing Hall could hear the needle falling, and only Zhang Han's big breathing echoed.

I don't know when, he appeared in front of Cang Song, his head drooping, his right forearm was stained with blood, and he held a beating heart in his hand, and the red blood water hit the floor drop by drop, as if it also hit everyone's hearts.

Cang Song raised his hand to cover his hollow left chest, angry with endless doubts. After thinking about it, he had never offended Zhang Han, why did he suddenly do it to himself?

"Why, why ......"

Cang Song opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked word by word.

"You're talking too much!"

Zhang Han suddenly raised his head, a pair of bewitching scarlet writing wheel eyes stared at Cang Song, his right hand was slightly forced, and the heart he grabbed in his hand suddenly exploded into a ball of blood foam, spilling all over the ground.

On the other side, Cang Song was unable to support his body, and fell to the ground with a snap, and died.

Zhang Han lowered his head, glanced at his bloody palm, and then glanced at everyone in the hall. The face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the cyan blood vessels inside were faintly visible, coupled with the scarlet eyes with an awe-inspiring evil spirit, like a hideous evil ghost that had just crawled out of hell.

Everyone looked at the pair of extremely evil eyes, and they all retreated in horror.

"Isn't it nice for everyone to be quiet and not say a word?" Zhang Han looked around and grinned with a bleak smile.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you, you're enchanted!!" Chang Jian suddenly exclaimed.

It seems that because of the killing of Cangsong, Zhang Han's sanity has recovered a little, but looking at his image and complexion, it is very different from usual.

"yes, that's a demon! I always want to kill, kill, and kill all of you, and it's really very different from my usual thoughts! ”

Zhang Han's tone was extremely flat, as if for him, killing people was as bloody as eating and shopping.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar outside the hall, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came into everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Shangguan Cezhong, who had just taken his disciples down the mountain, rushed back to the Yuqing Palace, his clothes were tattered, bloodstained, and extremely embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoists, the Demon Sect demons have come up the mountain!" Shangguan Ce exclaimed loudly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw four figures slowly walking into the hall, and when I looked closely, it was the four sect masters of the Demon Sect.

The eldest poison god sighed and said, "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, don't come unharmed!" ”

Dao Xuan's body shook, his pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Poison God!" ”

As if under the influence of this Demon Sect's attack on the mountain, everyone's attention was attracted by the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect, and Zhang Han, who had just waved his hand to kill Cangsong, was ignored.

The shouts and killings outside the hall became louder and louder, and the desperate and terrible roar soared into the sky, and the sea of clouds, which was as beautiful as a fairyland, had already turned into Shura Purgatory at this moment, shrouded in blood mist. Even the leisurely and indifferent white clouds seemed to be stained scarlet by blood.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing and dull, and Dao Xuan clutched his chest and lost his voice in shock, "Cang Song, this villain, actually betrayed the master and took refuge in the Demon Sect!" Well done! ”

Cang Song, as the first seat of Qingyunmen to take charge of punishment, is extremely powerful on weekdays, and he is also responsible for the defense. Now that they were killed by the disciples of the Demon Sect to the Yuqing Palace, everyone reacted, obviously the result of Cang Song's arrangement in advance.

Zhang Han raised his left hand and knocked on his forehead, only to feel the shouts and screams coming into his ears, like countless sharp cones chiseling his brain, his heart was extremely irritable, the spiritual pressure in his body and the true yuan were drumming together, and his scarlet eyes showed a bloodthirsty light.

(End of chapter)