Yang Xiaoyang didn't answer, still maintaining the action just now.

As for the elders of Qilin Mountain, at this moment, you look at me, I look at you, and no one has spoken? It's just that there was a faint flash of light in their eyes when they looked at Yang Xiaoyang.

After a while, Yang Xiaoyang seemed to regain his strength, only to see him slowly stand up from the ground.

Then, facing all the righteous people over there.

Fang Longhua's face was pale, and he stood there motionless, holding the hand of the fairy sword, his muscles exposed.

As for the other Tianshan disciples, they all looked at Yang Xiaoyang with a distrustful gaze, as if Yang Xiaoyang had done something rebellious.

Suddenly, the temple owner let out a deep sigh.

Shu Youjiao's face was extremely pale, and he walked towards this side from that distance, but after walking a few steps, he stopped.

These are just a few steps, but they are as insurmountable as a moat.

"Xiaoyang ......" Uncle Youjiao was low, and there was already a faint cry in his words: "Are these people from Qilin Mountain telling the truth?" ”

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyang thought of the stone unicorn in the cave again, and thought of the many little unicorns who were willing to die, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

His lips trembled, and he wanted to tell everyone, but for some reason, there was a voice inside him that told him, don't speak, don't speak.

He looked at those familiar Tianshan disciples, they were so strange at the moment.

"The soul of the unicorn is the soul of the unicorn, and it can't be wrong!"

Suddenly, another shout came, this time from an elder of Qilin Mountain, and his face was full of astonishment at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone on the righteous path changed instantly, and as for the demons and monsters, they all showed a playful look on their faces.

"What appeared behind that magic weapon just now was not the Qilin Divine Shadow, but the Qilin Divine Body composed of many Qilin Divine Souls, those Qilin must have suffered great grievances before their deaths, otherwise, the Qilin Divine Body would not be so condensed."

The crowd was in an uproar, and they all had a look of horror on their faces.

At this moment, they looked at Yang Xiaoyang's gaze as if they were looking at a demon, as if they were meeting this young man from the Tianshan Mountains for the first time.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyang couldn't hear anything, not at all.

He wanted to explain, but the feeling in the dark told him that even if he did, these people would not believe him, they would only believe what they had guessed.

He turned around slowly, and the temple master didn't know when he was no longer behind him.

Above his head, the giant of the dragon kingdom had long since given up the struggle, sat there motionless, and finally let out a desperate roar into the air.

The voice was so desolate, as if there were no other colleagues in this world, it was a feeling of loneliness.

Yang Xiaoyang slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

Gods and demons, families, chess pieces, but why did you choose me?

I'm just an ordinary teenager!

He suddenly laughed, this laughter was full of desolation, even if he wanted to ignore the warning in his heart, when he said that he had met Shen Gongbao before, those great supernatural powers, and the explanation of the last stone qilin, suddenly, the master of the temple mysteriously appeared again.

This time, scrolls appeared behind him.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the master of the temple suspiciously.

The master of the temple smiled at Yang Xiaoyang, and then said loudly: "You dirty guys, you are so dirty, and you think of others as dirty. ”

Then he shook his head.

Fang Longhua over there had a blue face at the moment, frowned, looked at the master of the temple and said, "If you have something to say, let it go." ”

This time, there was no longer the same admiration in his words as before.

The temple master didn't speak, but waved his hand to open a pair of scrolls.

What appears inside is not a static painting, but a dynamic painting.

Scenes of Qilin Mountain disciples slaughtering Qilin were staged inside.

The sights were so real, as if they were happening in front of everyone.

Qilin Mountain, which was originally still there to denounce the Tianshan Mountains, was suddenly silenced by many disciples.

However, they soon shouted at the temple master, accusing him of damaging the reputation of their Qilin Mountain.

The entire Great Zhou knew that they were in harmony with the Qilin Clan, so they could gain their favor.

If they don't refute the rumors now, but let such rumors spread, I'm afraid that soon those foreign Qilin will not choose their Qilin Mountain.

Even the Qilin clan that had been hidden for a long time would come to the door, and it would be very dangerous at that time.

The master of the temple heard the scolding of those Qilin Mountain disciples and glared at them in displeasure.

These Qilin Mountain disciples were immediately frightened by the coercion of the temple master, and closed their mouths tightly.

The temple master nodded at this.

Then he didn't speak, just flicked his sleeve, and another scroll unfolded.

This time, what is shown in this scroll is not the scene of the Qilin Mountain disciples slaughtering the Qilin just now, but the disciples of the Qilin Mountain secretly assassinating the disciples of other righteous sects who have conflicts with the Qilin Mountain.

Among them, there are Fengming Mountain, there are also Longxiao Mountain, and of course, more are Tianshan disciples.

Seeing this, Fang Longhua's brows furrowed, and he looked towards the elders of Qilin Mountain on the side.

An elder of Qilin Mountain saw Fang Longhua looking at them, and hurriedly explained, "This is all the trickery of these demons and monsters, they obviously want to shake the alliance between us, and it is not worth believing. ”

"That's it."

"How could Qilin Mountain possibly do this?"

The elders of Fengming Mountain and Longxiao Mountain were also explaining for Qilin Mountain at this moment.

Fang Longhua didn't question, just turned his head to look at the master of the temple.

The temple master seemed to have expected such a reaction, only to see him smile faintly, "If you don't believe it, then what? ”

This time, the temple master took out a mirror.

I saw this mirror shining at the sky, and suddenly scenes appeared, and those pictures were the pictures of the disciples of Qilin Mountain murdering the disciples of Tianshan Mountain.

Of course, there is also a picture of the disciples of the Tianshan Mountain fighting back against the disciples of the Qilin Mountain.

The images are so real, and even the conversations are clearly displayed.

"This mirror, I think you can also see that this is a mirror made of the horn of the beast, and the picture it shows, you should believe it, right?"

At this moment, the Qilin Mountain Elder who had not challenged the master of the temple before, also stood up: "It's something that has never happened, how can it be true?" The guys of the Demon God Temple don't make a big fuss here, our four holy mountains won't break the alliance because of these small tricks of yours. ”