Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.

Zhang Xiaofan's interrogation has been going on for half an hour.

Zhang Xiaofan still didn't say a word about Dafa Prajna.

No matter how high Dao Xuan cultivation is, no matter how good his heart is, he finally can't help it:

"Zhang Xiaofan, I'll ask you once later, do you have anything to say?"

Beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, he had been in the cloud gate for many years, and he knew that the righteous path was taboo about spying on his secret fax method, if he didn't say anything, it would not be difficult to guess the final fate.

But if it is said, the Puzhi monks who have been in the soil for many years are afraid that most of them will not only have their reputations damaged, but even the place where the bones are buried will be moved out of the "Death Tower" of Tianyin Temple.

Zhang Xiaofan, who is already honest, in this case, is more and more hesitant, and the heavens and men are at war in his heart, thinking of Puzhi Yinrong for a while, and thinking of the deep grace of his teacher for a while, it is difficult to choose.

"Evil obstacles, back then, I saw that you had a pitiful background, and I took you into Qingyunmen, but I didn't expect to raise tigers!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren finally lost his patience, and Huo Ran stood up:

"If I don't get rid of your evil obstacle today, how can I, Qingyunmen, explain to the righteous path of the world? Let me fulfill you! ”

It was not easy for Huo Ran, the first Tian of Dazhu Peak, to stand up.

Lin Jingyu, Zeng Shushu and other people who were good friends with Zhang Xiaofan also turned white.

It was the Puhong monk of Tianyin Temple who was sitting next to him, and he seemed to be faintly unbearable, and whispered to Dao Xuan:

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, is this a ......?"

Dao Xuan snorted and said coldly:

"This evil obstacle harbors demonic cults, and has violated my righteous taboo, and the sins are heavy, how can I be forgiven."

As he spoke, he picked up the burning stick on the coffee table and said, "I'll let you die under the demon cult today......

Zhang Xiaofan's mind buzzed, and it was blank.

Tian Buyi's face was pale, and he seemed to be about to speak, while the surrounding Qingyun disciples were in a mess.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, shocking the audience.

Dao Xuanzhen's body trembled violently, roared angrily, and threw out the burning stick, as if his hands were burned.

On the burning stick, a black shadow flew up, paused in mid-air, and squeaked strangely.

It was a palm-sized xenomorph centipede, with brilliant colors, and its tail had seven forks, vibrating and flying, shaking its head and waging its tail, and its appearance was extremely arrogant.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, staring straight at the monster in mid-air, which was exactly the means of plotting against the Puzhi monk back then:

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

But at this time, no one noticed Zhang Xiaofan's strange appearance at all, and everyone's eyes and attention were on Xuan Zhenren.

At this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren's right hand trembled, and the blood that flowed out of the wound by the seven-tailed centipede was already black.

What's terrible is that from the wound on the finger, a shocking black qi attacks upwards with almost visible speed.

But how high he is, his left hand and fingers are like knives, and he counts the points, drawing in the air, and blocking the upward attack of the black qi.

Cangsong Daoren rushed to his side, held his body tightly, and when he saw Dao Xuanzhen's wound, he turned his head and shouted to Zhang Xiaofan:

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are a wicked obstacle, you dare to assassinate the leader!"

"No, it's not me ......," Zhang Xiaofan said in a panic.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was already slightly better at this moment, and after taking a deep breath, he said:

"Quickly take this evil obstacle down and interrogate it properly."

Cangsong Daoren turned his head and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, there is me." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren gasped, but his heart was half upside down, he nodded, and was about to say, "Then ......"

His voice stopped suddenly, and his face changed from an anxious look to an extremely hideous one.

He raised his head, his eyes fixed on Cang Song, and then at Cang Song's hand.

In that hand, he held a short sword, crystal like water, and pierced into Dao Xuan's abdomen.

Dao Xuan's mind was in chaos, but he didn't have time to think about it, and at the moment of life and death, he raised his hand with a palm.

Cangsong Daoren's left hand immediately caught up, and the strong spiritual power surged.

Rumble!

The two spiritual powers collided, and the Cangsong Daoist flew upside down a hundred meters away and landed in front of the door of the Yuqing Palace, a blood mark slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was a sneer in his expression.

The crowd, which had been chaotic just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent, as silent as death.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's dark green robe, the abdomen had changed to a dark color in a blink of an eye, and his whole face was suddenly extremely pale.

"You, what do you do?"

Dao Xuan hoarsely voiced, and asked everyone's questions to the Cangsong Daoist who was standing at the entrance of the main hall.

At this moment, even Long Feng's disciples Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu, and others could hardly believe their eyes, and opened their mouths wide, looking at the person who was once one of the powerful people on this Qingyun Mountain.

"Me?"

Cangsong Daoren seemed to have suddenly changed into another person, and laughed wildly:

"I'm plotting against you, can't you see it?"

As he spoke, he made a move with his hand, and the seven-tailed centipede in mid-air suddenly flew towards him, and disappeared into his sleeve robe in a blink of an eye.

Qi Hao finally couldn't help it, his voice was full of confusion and horror, and he shouted:

"Master, are you—are you crazy?"

Cangsong Daoren glanced at him, and then his gaze fell on Lin Jingyu, who was standing beside Qi Hao and looked almost the same as him, as well as many disciples of Long Feng, and even other disciples of the Qingyun Sect, all of whom looked at him with an unbelievable look at a madman.

"Hahaha, crazy, yes, I've been crazy for a long time!"

Cangsong Daoren looked up to the sky and laughed, his expression seemed to have a hint of madness, "A hundred years ago, it was also on this Yuqing Palace, when I saw the fate of Ten Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Senior Brothers, I was already crazy!" ”

"Master!" Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu of Long Peak were already crying in their voices at this moment.

But behind them, the Qingyun Sect elders around Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly stiffened!

Cangsong Daoren's demeanor stood there frantically, as if the evil qi that had accumulated in his heart for many years had finally been released, and for a while, no one stepped forward to arrest the murderer who had injured the head of Qingyun Sect.

He pointed to Dao Xuan Zhenren, and then pointed to the shadow of the Sanqing God Statue behind the crowd, and said loudly:

"You, you."

He pointed to Tian Buyi, Shui Yue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and other Qingyun seats: "You all tell me with your conscience, who should sit in this position of head, is it Senior Brother Wan back then, or him?" ”

No one answered, and the young disciple was at a loss, but Tian Buyi and the others were blushing and silent.

Above the main hall, only the voice of Cangsong Dao who looked like a madman echoed: "Why, don't you speak, are you ashamed!" Hahaha, yes, yes, in fact, who doesn't know what to do? But who is the person sitting in this seat now? ”

Shui Yue's face was pale, she looked at Cang Song, who was completely different from usual, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Cangsong, many years have passed, why are you so persistent?" ”

"Phew!"

Cangsong Daoren didn't seem to care about his identity at this moment, and snorted fiercely, with a look of disdain on his face, and sneered: "For many years? Yes, I have endured it for many years, and only today have I had the opportunity to avenge Senior Brother Wan's grievances. Under the Qingyun Gate back then, the wild trip, you, you, you! ”

He pointed his fingers one by one, and pointed at Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang, and Shang Zhengliang, and sneered: "You have been comfortable in your seat for the past few years, but do you remember that Senior Brother Wan was desperate to save our lives?" Do you still remember who did not hesitate to share the experience of cultivating with us, so that we can make great progress in the Tao? ”

Speaking of this, he didn't seem to want to say any more, his eyes glared at the injured and wheezing Dao Xuan Zhenren, his eyes revealed no hatred, and said:

"Back then, Senior Brother Wan treated me like a brother and a father, and cultivated me with one hand, and he saved me in the wilderness regardless of his life, and my life was given to him a long time ago! Hateful years ago, I couldn't save him with all my might, and since then, I've told myself that I'm going to avenge him no matter what! ”

"Okay, I can't imagine that the public case of the year made you remember it so much, so you can come and try it to see if I, the senior brother, am worthy of being the leader!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's hands stretched out from the clenched fists, and from the wound on his right hand, dripping black blood gushed out.

The black aura on his face gradually faded.

The dark green robe flew up on its own without wind, but his voice became poignant, with a hint of disdain:

"You are also worthy?"

Cangsong Daoren suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, you are amazing, when Qingyun Sect was in the past, Senior Brother Wan and you have always been the peerless double pride, I am not your opponent, but someone will clean you up." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Who is it?" ”

Cangsong Daoren laughed endlessly, and at this time, suddenly, from a distant place outside the Yuqing Palace, a deep voice came:

"Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I am glad to see you as good as ever!"

Outside Tongtian Peak, there were sudden shouts of killing, and there was chaos in front of the mountain, panicked, and someone seemed to shout in the distance:

"The Demon Cult Demon Killer has come up the mountain!"

"What?"

Everyone in Qingyun Sect has lost their color, a few days ago, the people in the Demon Sect were still fighting in Liubo Mountain, no one could have imagined that they would suddenly attack Qingyun!

Dao Xuan Zhenren gasped and pointed at Cangsong Daoren:

"You, you dare to betray the sect and collude with the Demon Sect!"

Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly: "Yes, I just colluded with the Demon Sect, so what! In my opinion, Qingyunmen hides filth and dirt, which is worse than the Demon Sect! In order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, I don't care even if I go to hell, let alone colluding with the Demon Sect? ”

"Crazy, crazy, he's really crazy!"

Tian Buyi's face was grim, Qingyunmen's usual defense was all in charge of Cangsong's defense, and today's Demon Sect was killing on a large scale, and it was only noticed by everyone when he arrived at the Yuqing Palace......

Outside the Yuqing Palace, Dugu Jian retracted his gaze and nodded with the ghost king in the distance, waiting for the best time to make a move.