Although Tong Feiming died, the body did not fall, but knelt on the ground, with its head in his arms.

Moreover, Tong Feiming's chest was cut open by himself, and the rotten internal organs inside flowed to the ground, but his hands, grasping the scarlet dagger, were still stuck in his body.

At first glance, although there was nothing very special about Tong Feiming's body, Zhang Zichen took a look at it and set his eyes on the red dagger.

"Tong Feiming committed suicide with this dagger just now, could it be that this dagger is the key to the entire formation?"

Zhang Zichen stared at the dagger, and then at the formation marks on Tong Feiming's body, which emitted a faint red light, and finally made up his mind.

"Alas, no matter what, pulling out the dagger will not do me any harm. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen dragged his aching body and stepped forward.

The closer he got to Tong Feiming's corpse, the greater the smell of rancidity, Zhang Zichen covered his nose with one hand, reached over with the other, grabbed the dagger, and pulled it out a few times.

"Nima's! Hold it so tightly when you're dead!"

After a while, he pulled out the dagger, and Zhang Zichen scolded softly.

But at this moment, Tong Feiming's corpse made a sneering sound, like a tire deflated, and streams of black gas erupted from his body.

It didn't take long for Tong Feiming's body to dry up, leaving only a dozen bones and bones.

At the same time, the resentment in the entire valley also began to dissipate, and the original red space suddenly dissipated.

All the blood lines were sprinkled on the ground at once, as if they were initially subjected to the gravitational force of gravity, and slowly flowed to the low-lying places.

The blood line lost its own life, and those unjust ghosts naturally had no one to control them, and they immediately flew away into the sky.

Until this time, Duanmu Ba was considered to be free, he glanced around, and flew straight towards the altar.

"Zhang Zichen, are you okay?" Although just now, Duanmu Batian was entangled in blood threads and attacked by unjust ghosts, but he had the powerful body of Da Luo Jin Immortal, although these demonic things could temporarily drag him down, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Therefore, the battle between Zhang Zichen and Tong Feiming just now, Duanmu Batian saw all of them.

"Uncle Duanmu, I'm fine. Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Still say it's okay?" Duanmu Batian smiled bitterly, Zhang Zichen's nine primordial gods, seven of them were outside, all of them were poisoned by the dark light, and they fell to the ground in a mess, struggling.

"I'm really fine!" Zhang Zichen endured the pain caused by these poisons to his Yuan Shen, used his divine sense, controlled these Yuan Shen, and entered his body one by one, "I can persevere, you go and see what happened to Senior Sister Duanmu." ”

"Good. Duanmu Batian was also very concerned about his daughter's situation, so he hurriedly came to the stone bed to inquire about Duanmu Xue's situation.

After a while, Duanmu Batian exhaled a long breath and said, "Xue'er is fine, she just fell into some kind of ecstasy, and it is estimated that she will wake up soon." ”

"It's okay. Zhang Zichen nodded.

At this moment, in the sky above the horizon, there were no seven or eight power fluctuations.

Then, rays of light staggered over the valley.

Zhang Zichen knew that these rays of light were estimated to be the real person Yuan Yangzi and others.

Originally, there were more than 3,500 souls in the valley, turned into countless ghosts, and wanted to flee everywhere.

But Yuan Yangzi led a group of people to the valley and directly subdued these unjust ghosts.

In a short time, the ghosts in the sky over the entire valley were cleaned up.

Huhuhu-

After six or seven rays of light cleaned up these ghosts who wanted to escape, they all fell.

When the light dissipated, the true faces of these people were revealed.

Teach the real person Yuan Yangzi, the eldest disciple Sikong Nan, Yanyutai Xiandao Feng Ruolan, Tengyun Xiandao Ying Jingtian, Haoyue Xiandao Hou Yushu.

The few of them, under the leadership of Yao Jing, rushed to Feitian Immortal Island one after another.

It's just that when they arrived, they saw ghosts flying around in the valley behind them, and they knew that something was wrong.

Then everyone took Yuan Yangzi as the center, and the six of them flew together and began to subdue all these unjust ghosts who wanted to escape.

After subduing all the demons, they fell directly into the middle of the valley.

Yuan Yangzi walked in the front and glanced at the corpses all over the ground, the blood under his feet, and a huge strange formation was carved in the entire valley.

In this regard, Yuan Yangzi sighed: "Senior Brother Tong is really very wrong! More than 3,500 disciples of Flying Heaven Immortal Island have all become victims under his own selfish desires. ”

When the others saw this tragic scene, they were also shocked, more than 3,500 disciples of the Flying Immortal Island had all died tragically here in just a few hours.

Few people can do such a heart-wrenching thing.

Yuan Yangzi scolded a few words, and then saw a few people on the altar in the distance.

Immediately, he flew to the altar first.

Seeing Zhang Zichen, Yuan Yangzi was pleasantly surprised: "Zhang Zichen, you finally appeared!"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly: "Zhangjiao Zhenren, it's not that I finally appeared, it's my fate, otherwise I wouldn't be here today." ”

"Alas, this Senior Brother Tong!" Yuan Yangzi sighed, "All of us, under his misdirection, actually think that you are the creator of the Qingmang Immortal Island tragedy. Later, we listened to what he said and thought that you had kidnapped Ding Yao, a female disciple of Yanyutai Immortal Island, in Mirage City. Unexpectedly, all this was a lie told by Senior Brother Tong, and all of this was done by him alone. ”

At the beginning, there was a tragedy on Qingmangxian Island, and at the beginning, everyone speculated, but no one thought that this tragedy was committed by Zhang Zichen.

However, under the persuasion of disciples such as Tong Feiming and Jiang Wen, most people in the sect believed that this incident was Zhang Zichen's doing.

But today, all the riddles and the truth are revealed.

Looking at Tong Feiming, who was kneeling on the ground, only a skeleton remained, Yuan Yangzi said bitterly: "Alas! people can still live if they do evil, but they can't live if they do their own evils, Senior Brother Tong, you can go on the road with peace of mind!"

Then, Yuan Yangzi looked at Zhang Zichen and asked, "Zhang Zichen, I see that your body is full of true qi, and your strength has actually reached the realm of a half-step Golden Immortal, this kind of cultivation speed is very rare!"

"Sect Master, because I was accidentally affected by someone else's thunder tribulation before, and under that thunder tribulation, I escaped by luck and made great progress in cultivation, so I entered the current half-step Golden Immortal Realm. Zhang Zichen's throat moved, and he smiled bitterly, "That thunder tribulation is really powerful, I almost died there." ”

"Uh-huh. Yuan Yangzi nodded again and again, "You have nine primordial gods, adhering to the luck of the Heavenly Dao, you will definitely be a great figure in the future, and the heavens will not bear to see you die." By the way, Zhang Zichen, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Not yet. Zhang Zichen really didn't have any plans, Tong Feiming was dead, which was a wish in Zhang Zichen's heart.

"Since you don't plan to do it in the future, then you will continue to stay in Penglai Immortal Island to cultivate. Yuan Yangzi said happily, "Although Senior Brother Tong is not good for you, he will die innocently in the end, and this Penglai Immortal Island will no longer harm your people." ”