After Fa Xiang finished speaking, the hall fell silent again, Song Xing looked at his calm face, sighed, and asked again: "Senior brother, do you mean that you didn't know Zhang Xiaofan before?" ”

Fa Xiang nodded: "The monks don't speak, and before that, I really have never met Senior Brother Zhang." ”

Song Xing nodded and said, "I believe Senior Brother Faxiang, before this, you may not have really seen Zhang Xiaofan. But perhaps where did you hear his name? ”

Fa Xiang frowned slightly, but still folded his hands, looked at Song Xing like this, and asked, "What does Senior Brother Song want to say?" ”

Song Xing glanced at Pu Hong, who had been closing his eyes and saying nothing next to Fa Xiang, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "Senior brother, don't blame me, I'm a curious person, I just want to find out the truth about what happened to the junior brother, and I don't mean to be disrespectful to the gods and monks of Tianyin Temple." ”

He said kind words, but there was no respect in his eyes.

"Zhang Xiaofan is a little stupid, but after all, he is my disciple of Da Zhufeng, if he is wronged, he has to stand up and say a few words, and I hope that Senior Brother Faxiang will not blame."

Seeing that Fa Xiang was still silent, Song Xing didn't care, smiled and continued: "Since Senior Brother Fa Xiang doesn't know Zhang Xiaofan, then I'll say a few more words." ”

"Zhang Xiaofan's background is very simple, he is an ordinary villager in Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain, his ancestors have been farmers for generations, and his ancestors have lived under the protection of Qingyunmen for generations."

"Before the age of ten, he had never been exposed to any cultivation methods, and when he first went up the mountain, he was personally identified by the master of the sect, so there is no need to doubt this."

Dao Xuan Zhenren is a master in the world, since he personally measured Zhang Xiaofan's bones, naturally no one present suspected that Song Xing was lying.

Song Xing looked at Fa Xiang and said word by word: "But the senior brothers of Tianyin Temple may not know that the night before Zhang Xiaofan went up the mountain, more than 200 villagers in Caomiao Village were slaughtered overnight, and only three people remained. ”

"Over the years, Qingyunmen has spared no effort to track down the real culprit, but no trace has been found."

The tragedy in Caomiao Village has always been a past event that Qingyunmen does not want to mention, and today it was directly exposed by Song Xing, and the first few Qingyunmen leaders in the main hall all frowned slightly, wondering why Song Xing would say this.

But such as Dao Xuan, Shui Yue and others, their faces changed slightly.

Song Xing's voice continued to sound in the main hall: "Senior brother, are you strange? A child whose ancestors lived at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain and had never been in contact with the cultivation world was slaughtered overnight. Qingyunmen, out of humanitarianism, can naturally only take in these two orphans. And I can guarantee with my life, before the Seven Veins Martial Arts, Zhang Xiaofan never left Dazhu Peak. ”

"But this Zhang Xiaofan, who looks absolutely innocent, actually hides the Great Brahma Prajna Exercises and Blood Devouring Beads on his body, and the senior brother of the Faxiang revealed inexplicable concern when he saw Zhang Xiaofan for the first time, so it's no wonder I'm thinking nonsense."

Everyone in the hall heard it, although Song Xing was explaining the ins and outs of the matter, but the sentences pointed directly to Tianyin Temple, and the meaning of the words made the first seat of each vein of Qingyunmen suddenly change color.

Facing Song Xing's words, Fa Xiang was silent for a moment before he said, "What Senior Brother Song said is just your guess. ”

Song Xing nodded and said, "That's right, it's all my guess." I said it, just for your reference, I just hope that the real person in charge will investigate in detail, if Zhang Xiaofan really betrays the master, I, the first senior brother, will not spare him. ”

Dao Xuan's heart moved, and he carefully recalled what Song Xing had just said, and the more he thought about it, the more he was secretly shocked.

The tragedy in Caomiao Village, with the power of Qingyunmen, has not found the real culprit over the years, and he is already puzzled in his heart.

Now listening to Song Xing's words, it is inextricably linked to Tianyin Temple.

In this way, Zhang Xiaofan has a great Brahman, and the reason why Puhong Monk came to Qingyunmen this time suddenly became confusing.

However, at this moment, even if he knew that Tianyin Temple might have some ulterior secrets in it, Dao Xuan did not intend to pursue it for the time being.

The ending of the conflict between the two major sects of the righteous path is not what Dao Xuan wants to see.

But if there is really another hidden story behind this matter, Zhang Xiaofan cannot be executed until the investigation is clear.

Dao Xuan, whose mind was spinning, had already made a decision in his heart in the blink of an eye.

He stood up with a face as cold as ice, picked up the burning stick that had been placed on his side, and said coldly: "Zhang Xiaofan, I saw that you had a poor background back then, and I kept you in Qingyunmen, who knew that you were so stubborn, since this is the case"

Before he finished speaking, Dao Xuanzhen's body trembled violently, roared angrily, and threw out the burning stick, as if his hands were hot.

The burning stick slashed a black shadow in the air and fell to the ground, and when Dangdang bounced a few times, it rolled in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

The sudden change surprised everyone present, and as far as the eye could see, a black shadow suddenly flew up on the burning stick, paused in mid-air, and made a strange squeak.

It was a palm-sized xenomorph centipede, with brilliant colors and seven bifurcations on its tail. At this moment, the vibration flew, shaking his head and tail, looking extremely arrogant.

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

The first elders of the Qingyun Sect, whose knowledge and experience are comparable to ordinary people, surrounded the Dao Xuan real person in the blink of an eye, especially separated from the seven-tailed centipede, and when everyone looked at the Dao Xuan real person, they couldn't help but lose their color.

I saw Dao Xuan Zhenren's right hand trembling, and there was a wound on his middle finger, obviously injured by the seven-tailed centipede, only to see that in this moment, the blood that flowed out was already black, and what was even worse was that from the wound on the finger, a shocking black gas attacked almost with a visible urgency.

The seven-tailed centipede is known for its absolute poison in the world, and it is a master like Dao Xuan Zhenren, but he is also trapped by it.

Dao Xuan Zhenren only felt dizzy and depressed for a moment, but how high his Taoism was, especially better than the Puzhi monk back then, he immediately calmed his mind, his left hand pointed like a knife, and counted the points to his right hand, which had almost been numb for a moment, and drew a talisman in the air, blocking the momentum of the black qi upward attack.

At this moment, 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: "Evil obstacles, you dare to assassinate the master!" ”

Suddenly, everyone in the hall looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded: "No, I don't."

Song Xing beside him suddenly took a step in front of him, and the sword light came out of the sheath like water, slashing at the seven-tailed centipede in the air, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Master be careful!" ”

Dao Xuan was stunned, and was puzzled, when he suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, and a sharp pain came in an instant, his body shook greatly, and the essence of his body, which had originally moved to his right hand to suppress the poisonous momentum, suddenly dissipated.

And Cangsong Daoren, who was originally standing beside him, suddenly changed from an anxious look to an extremely hideous face.

Dao Xuan Zhenren snorted, his left hand was cut down, and the left hand of Cangsong Daoren immediately caught up, and the two collided, Cangsong Dao was shocked, flew out upside down, and fell in front of the door of Yuqing Palace, after a while, a blood mark slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was sneering.

On his right hand, he held a short sword, crystal like water, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary.

At this moment, on the sword body, there were blood stains, and bright red blood slowly flowed down from the blade of the sword, dripping onto the blue bricks on the main hall.

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

(End of chapter)