Chapter 530: Anger

Because of Zhang Xiaofan's words, here in Qingyunmen, Tian Buyi's face became more and more ugly, and the faces of Song Daren and the others were also extremely pale.

And Dao Xuan Zhenren also frowned, and glanced slightly at the Puhong Monk of Tianyin Temple, but saw that in the excited looks of the people, Master Puhong slowly closed his eyes, and made it clear that he would not speak for the time being, and with a cold snort in his heart, he turned his gaze to look at Zhang Xiaofan, and at the same time raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After all, his identity is not trivial, and soon both Qingyun Sect and other factions quieted down, only to hear Dao Xuan Zhenren say slowly: "In addition, some people say that this burning stick in your hand,"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the black rod, and continued, "There is a demon cult blood devouring bead on it, but is it true? ”

There was silence again, and Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

This time, however, the crowd was surprisingly silent. Blood Devouring Bead, this word full of bloody evil, would actually appear on the body of a Qingyunmen disciple!

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face gradually became gloomy, and he said, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

Although he had already thought of facing today's situation, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was still blank at the moment, and the fear of unknown and possible punishment made his body tremble slightly.

"I, I, I..."

Like a desperate but still struggling boat in the sea, he said simple words blankly, but he didn't know what he was going to say?

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was grim, and he said, "How did this blood devouring bead come from?" ”

The voice suddenly rose at the end, the tone turned sharp, Zhang Xiaofan was drunk by him, there was a buzz in his mind, and there was a sudden chaos, and finally he spoke, at the beginning, the following words naturally followed: From being played by the monkey Xiaoshen when he was a child, to later chasing him to the back mountain valley with Tian Ling'er, the blood-devouring beads and the black monster stick suddenly fought, and finally changed into this shape...

Above the main hall, everyone looked at each other, even Daoxuan Zhenren, Puhong and Pukong, including the old man Shangguan in the Incense Valley, frowned. The fact that the blood-devouring beads and the soul dementor are smelted with blood is the first time that they, the masters of the Dao, have heard of it, which shows that the world is so big, and there are really no wonders.

There are a lot of people who may be suspicious, but seeing Zhang Xiaofan's eyes slightly dull and his expression lost, it doesn't look like he is lying.

Dao Xuan Zhenren pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "Okay, I will believe your theory of accidental smelting, but before this, the blood devouring bead is already on you, you are a little child, how can there be such an evil thing?" Also, the Blood Devouring Bead has always sucked the blood of living creatures, and at that time, it was not smelted with the Dementor, how could you be safe? ”

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless, the real reason for the matter was naturally that Pu Zhi used the true method of Buddhism to temporarily ban the blood devouring beads, and that day Pu Zhi also told him to find an uninhabited and remote cliff to throw away, but he himself put away the beads as a souvenir.

And speaking of universal wisdom at this moment is naturally equivalent to saying everything.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan only felt that the scenery in front of him seemed to have returned to many years ago, facing the old monk himself, the little boy said to him stubbornly and firmly: "I know, I won't say anything if I die!" ”

Don't say anything about death!

I don't say anything about death... I don't say anything about death... I don't say anything about death...

The world around him was silent, but it seemed to turn into a boundless and huge invisible wall, sandwiching itself in the middle, squeezing coldly.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly felt out of breath...... However, he never spoke.

Maybe even he doesn't know what he's holding onto, right?

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, everyone was taken aback, Zhang Xiaofan also looked up, but saw that it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who slapped the burning stick on the coffee table, Huo Ran stood up, frowned, obviously moved really angry, and shouted: "Evil obstacles!" Don't think that if you don't open your mouth, I can't do anything about you! ”

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Dao Xuan was even more angry, laughed angrily, and said, "Okay, good, good, you evil obstacle, I'll let you today..."

"Boss's anger!"

Suddenly, a shout came out from among the disciples of Qingyun Gate, and suddenly there was a stir in Qingyun Gate, and everyone lost color.

Dao Xuan Zhenren has been sitting in Qingyun for a hundred years, and no one has ever dared to be powerful, but today someone dared to stop him, and even Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look at it at this time.

In the midst of an uproar, I saw Lu Xueqi resolutely come out of the crowd, walked to the middle, knelt beside Zhang Xiaofan, her face was slightly pale, but there was no intention of retreating, on top of that peerless beautiful face, the snow-white teeth gently bit the faint lower lip, and said quietly: "Master in charge, Xiaozhufeng disciple Lu Xueqi has something to say!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced around, only to see the eyes of those fellow Daoists of other sects, so he had to say coldly: "Okay, you can say it." ”

"Thank you, sir."

Lu Xueqi responded: "Master Uncle, Uncle Zhang, I don't have a deep friendship with Senior Brother Zhang Xiaofan, but after the Seven Veins Martial Arts, I also went down the mountain with him, and in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves and Hundred Miles of Wasteland in Kongsang Mountain, I saw Senior Brother Zhang fighting to the death with the remnants of the Demon Sect, and I was definitely not a traitor of the Demon Sect, a disciple...... I would like to vouch for my life! ”

"Disciple Lin Jingyu is also willing to vouch for Zhang Xiaofan with his life!"

At the same time as Lu Xueqi finished saying this, Lin Jingyu couldn't bear it anymore, and resolutely rushed out, knelt on the top of the main hall, and didn't look at Master Cangsong Daoren's face that suddenly turned into a pig's liver, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang was born and died for Qingyun, he will definitely not be a traitor from a foreign faction, the disciple grew up with him since he was a child, and he knows that there is no such thing, please think twice!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face at this moment is really how ugly and ugly it is.

But at this moment, as if stimulated by something, there was a sudden commotion among the Qingyun disciples.

In a moment, the disciples of Fenghui Peak, the disciples of Longshou Peak, and the disciples of Dazhu Peak, at the same time, someone ran out, knelt down together, and said loudly.

"The disciple is also willing to vouch for Senior Brother Zhang with his life!"

Everyone lost color, and when they looked at it, these three people were Zeng Shushu, Qi Hao and Tian Ling'er.

At this moment, in addition to Tian Buyi and his wife, the first Cangsong Dao of Longshou Peak and Zeng Shuchang, the first of Fenghui Peak, all stood up at the same time, extremely stunned.

At this moment, above the main hall, the situation was chaotic, and Dao Xuan Zhenren was full of anger in his heart, and he said in his heart, could these disobedient disciples rebel today? At this time, many colleagues in the righteous path were there, and they couldn't have a seizure. He, the head of Qingyunmen, really lost face, and his anger rushed to his chest this time, but he didn't know what to do all of a sudden?

(End of chapter)