"How can he be the master of the Killing Temple, but he can be the master of my Southern Xinjiang Sect?"

The people followed the prestige.

The one who spoke was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, he was dressed in a white shirt and fluttering clothes, looking like a fairy.

Yan Lifu's eyes narrowed, and he scolded in his heart: Old horseman, dare to fight my face in public!

There was a loud laugh on his face, and he stepped forward and said, "It turned out to be a real person from the Cang Sect." ”

"Disrespectful and disrespectful~"

"The Diancang faction is the first sect of the righteous path in my southern Xinjiang, and now I see the Canghe real immortal wind bones, which is really the blessing of my southern Xinjiang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Especially Lu Fenggao beside him, he knows Yan Lifu's temperament best, and he was beaten in public, most of them were going crazy.

At this time, he praised the other party instead.

The child has finally grown up??

Wrong!

Lu Fenggao happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Lifu's sneer, and he chuckled in his heart.

This thing definitely doesn't hold back any good fart.

Canghe Zhenren was praised by Yan Lifu, and felt that his face was very face-saving, and he gently stroked his beard, looking highly respected.

[I order the Cangpai and convince people with virtue~]

"I have inherited the Cang Sect for nearly a thousand years, and it all depends on the colleagues in the rivers and lakes to take care of it."

The words are good, but the faces are very arrogant.

Yan Lifu laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Canghe is really right. ”

"The Diancang faction is really powerful."

Speaking of this, his tone was cold: "Our southern Xinjiang has always been the end of the Eight Desolations, and the Diancang Sect has made great contributions!" ”

"Every time the Eight Desolations are tribulated, people ridicule you, Lao Tzu is such a good-looking person, and you are introverted."

"You stinky old horseman, you dare to bark here!"

"Look at you, you are the birthday star, the old man sells the old lady, relying on the old and selling the old."

As soon as these words came out, Canghe stood in place.

He didn't expect that Yan Lifu, the lord of a city, would dare to be so disrespectful in front of the public.

The old man was instantly furious, and he was furious:

"Presumptuous! Dare to slander my Dian Cangpai! ”

He held out his sword finger and touched the void a little.

Keng~

The spirit sword was unsheathed and stabbed straight at the opponent.

"Eat the old man's sword!"

This sword light was extremely fast, and it had already stabbed Yan Lifu in front of the door in an instant.

But Yan Lifu sneered and threw a punch directly at the sword light.

This punch is strong and unstoppable.

'Bang'.

Canghe Zhenren only felt that a huge force hit his whole body, and the long sword was almost unable to hold it.

The true qi is not smooth, and it is a little difficult to continue.

Pedal ~

took two steps back sharply before he lost his strength, and when he was about to fight back again, Yan Lifu suddenly stepped forward, and his big fan-like hand grabbed the old man's neck.

Canghe Zhenren's eyes widened, he really didn't expect the other party's cultivation to be so high.

I only felt that my neck seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, and I couldn't move when I looked at Yan Lifu's murderous face.

"Brother Yan, don't be impulsive."

Lu Fenggao hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Yan Lifu didn't care, he spit out his palm, and threw Canghe Zhenren to the ground like garbage.

Then he took out a plain silk from his bosom.

There is a faint sign of the Cang sect printed on it.

"This is a secret report intercepted by Lao Tzu when he cleared the monsters in the city."

After speaking, he threw Su Juan to Lu Fenggao behind him.

Lu Fenggao glanced at ten lines, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

It turned out that the Diancang faction was really connected to Wanshou Villa.

They actively contacted the righteous path of southern Xinjiang to jointly curb the Killing Temple, and they were also instructed by Wanshou Villa.

"Hateful!"

"He keeps claiming to be the right way in southern Xinjiang, but he has dealings with the demon clan in private, so as to eradicate dissidents!"

"On the other hand, the Killing Temple that you have criticized and criticized has suppressed the Killing Forest for thousands of years, so that the demon clan cannot enter half a step!"

"Judgment!"

Lu Fenggao's words were sonorous and powerful, and his grief and indignation were overflowing.

It is often said that the bookseller is the most impassioned.

It also resonates the most.

Sure enough, many monks on both sides of the river were indignant.

"What? The Diancang faction actually had dealings with the demon clan??!! ”

"These dog-called sanctimonious people even fooled us into resisting the Killing Temple?! Not a good person! ”

"The Killing Temple has been closed for two hundred years and the mountain has been closed, and even the luck of the sky is extinct, but it still guards the killing forest and suppresses the demon clan, this is also a great righteousness!"

"Hey, two hundred years ago, when the Killing Temple was the leader of my southern Xinjiang, it was always the first of the eight wildernesses, and that was called a majesty."

"Do you look at the present? He won't be able to give them a chance! ”

"Point the Cangpai! Pay back!! ”

"Point the Cangpai! Bi Niangzhi, pay back!! ”

Many scattered cultivators who pressed on the Diancang faction and lost money surrounded the island, scolding and red-eyed.

The rest of the Diancang disciples trembled.

"What kind of dog day is the first in the right way, in my old Yan's eyes, it's not bullshit."

"It's just that you engage in infighting, and you even dare to have dealings with the demon clan."

"Tut-tut."

"I really don't know how to write dead words."

When Canghe Zhenren saw the secret letter, his face was already full of panic and sweat.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am the right way to order the Cang Sect...... First, how did this happen? ”

"Someone must have framed it, yes, someone must have framed it."

The crane kept fading back.

But how could the Nineteen City Lords let him go.

"Don't worry, old man, you're a big fish, we won't do anything to you."

Ke Chengye's eyes froze, and with a light clapping of his hands, a monk in black armor suddenly appeared.

"Eat and drink well."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Canghe was really taken away.

After all the disciples of the Diancang Sect were taken into custody, the remaining few other righteous sects were not calm.

However, under the bewitchment of the Diancang faction, they agreed to fight against the Killing Temple together.

But who would have thought that the Killing Temple would be connected to Wanshou Villa.

In this way, didn't they become accomplices of Wanshou Villa?

What to do?

"My Nujiao Gang is willing to listen to the deployment of the Killing Temple, and it is inseparable from the Diancang Sect!"

"I'm willing to listen to the deployment of the Killing Temple!"

"I'm ...... Xuanyan Academy"

"I fell into the Maple Valley ......"

Good guy, in the blink of an eye, there are already six of the seven major sects of the righteous path that are willing to obey the arrangement of the Killing Temple.

The only remaining candle dragon temple is also because there are no living people.

There is no way, only in this way can you make your position clear.

If you hesitate for half a minute now, you may have one more traitor's title.

Besides, the growth of the sect lies in the three kinds of luck of 'heaven, earth, and man'.

If there is no water spirit jade, then it will not be possible to sign a fireworks contract with the city lord, and if there is no fireworks and fireworks, let alone the development of the sect.

So they can be regarded as getting off the donkey this time.

"Amitabha."

Lichen bowed slightly, but his heart was happy.

I didn't expect the Killing Temple to make the righteous path of southern Xinjiang return to the heart in this way.

And the Killing Temple has only now regained its words in southern Xinjiang.

On the other hand, the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao was also beyond Lichen's expectations.

"I, Miao Yuanzhou, are talking."

"Lieguang Pavilion is willing to take the head of the Killing Temple!"

"And my Broken Vein Mountain!"

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