With the appearance of these people, the crowd of onlookers in the distance suddenly stirred, but no one made any sound, they all waited with bated breath, they knew that this drama that was about to end seemed to have just begun.

With the addition of these people, this drama will definitely be even more exciting.

Fang Yan glanced over there, the expression on his face did not change, but the spirit weapon in his hand that had just shone quickly returned to its original state.

Ling Jingyao couldn't see her expression clearly because she was wearing a cloak.

The hall master of the Spirit Hall also glanced in the direction of the person who came, and then, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he turned around and glanced at the other elders, as if he was comparing the strength of the two sides.

The person who came was none other than the master of the Giant Spirit Gate, Baifeng Mountain.

There are still seven or eight people who came with him, and these seven or eight people are all the strength of the soul return realm.

Including Baifeng Mountain, the faces of these seven or eight people were all extremely gloomy, like the sky before the heavy rain. It makes people feel depressed.

"Lord Baimen, what kind of wind blew you here?" The sudden arrival of the Giant Spirit Gate made the Lord of the Spirit Hall suddenly have a bad premonition in his heart, if it was just one person, but the other party's lineup seemed to be no lower than the Spirit Hall at all.

Could it be that they also want a piece of the pie from Qingzhu Pavilion?

"Whew!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a white light shot out from Bai Fengshan's hand and went straight to his face.

"Shhh

The onlookers gasped again, and they all showed a shocked look.

Although they saw from the posture of the Giant Spirit Gate people that the comer was not good, no one expected that as soon as the two parties met, Bai Feng Mountain would take the lead in attacking.

A cold smile curled into the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, fleeting. Then he looked down, and when he saw what was going on, his face became even colder.

The Spirit Hall Lord was taken aback, and his palm moved sharply, blocking the attack that had arrived in front of him.

It's a spiritual artifact.

This spiritual artifact was still on Fang Yan's body half a day ago.

"Lord of the White Gate, what do you mean by this?" Ling Hall Lord's tone also became cold.

"What do you mean?" Bai Fengshan was furious and shouted, "Ling Diantian, you actually have the face to ask me what I mean? ”

"Lord of the White Gate, you have to explain." Looking at Bai Fengshan, whose emotions were obviously about to get out of control, Ling Hall Lord's brows furrowed tightly, he had known Bai Fengshan for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen him so out of control.

"Explain? Good, good, good! Bai Fengshan trembled with anger, and said three good words in one breath.

"Ling Diantian, don't pretend to be confused for me! Do you still recognize this artifact? ”

Ling Diantian glanced at the spiritual artifact in front of him, only vaguely feeling a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who its owner was.

"Lord of the White Gate, please speak clearly." Ling Diantian asked patiently, although he didn't know what was going on, he had already faintly sensed that something was wrong with this matter.

"Ling Diantian, Ling Diantian, when the matter comes to this, you still pretend to be confused for me!" Bai Fengshan gritted his teeth with hatred, "You forgot this spiritual weapon so quickly? ”

Ling Diantian raised his eyebrows, and looked at this spiritual weapon carefully, but he still couldn't think of what this spiritual weapon had to do with him, just when he was about to say something, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered a person, a person who had been missing for more than three months.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the artifact again, and then finally remembered something.

Nothing in vain! This artifact is in vain.

Bai Juchang is back? Otherwise, how could this spiritual artifact appear here?

Impossible, if Bai Juchang came back, how could Bai Fengshan chase this spiritual weapon here. And the emotions are still so excited, as if he has a grudge against himself for killing his father.

In an instant, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, thinking of the revenge of killing his father, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

There is only one answer that can make Bai Fengshan so angry.

"What, finally remembered?" Seeing the change in Ling Diantian's expression, Bai Fengshan gritted his teeth and asked, word by word almost popping out from between his teeth.

No one knew how angry he was and how desperate he was at this time.

Bai Juchang has never returned, although he has also thought about the worst outcome, but he has always held hope in his heart, after all, with Bai Juchang's strength, the person who can kill him must be at least one level stronger than him, and the person whose strength has reached that level is almost impossible to go to sea.

When he meets someone of the same level, even if he is invincible, it is very easy to escape, not to mention, the person who goes out with him is still an elder in the door.

It is not easy to kill both of them at the same time. Even if someone with strength in the later stage makes a move, one of the two has a chance to escape.

Therefore, although he also heard the news that Ling Diantian went to sea to hunt down Fang Yan, although he had imagined the possibility that Ling Diantian might attack Bai Juchang, but because there was no evidence, coupled with his unwillingness to believe that Bai Juchang was dead, he had always held hope in his heart.

However, this hope was shattered half an hour ago.

Spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon that never leaves the body! In the sphere of influence of the Spirit Palace, it was accidentally discovered by several disciples of the Spirit Hall Condensing Realm, and in the end, these disciples had a dispute over the ownership of this spiritual weapon, and finally fought hard, attracting the attention of others and making a fuss, and finally reached the ears of the Giant Spirit Gate.

Bai Juchang's spirit weapon suddenly appeared in the sphere of influence of the Spirit Temple, and that position was still a route that the elders of the Spirit Hall often went in, what was going on, just think about it.

At the moment when he got that spiritual weapon in his hands, Bai Fengshan almost collapsed, Bai Juchang was his only son, but now he died in the hands of the Spirit Palace, how could he swallow this breath? Therefore, he directly brought people to Qingzhu Pavilion to make the spirit hall pay for the blood debt.

Ling Diantian suddenly turned his head and glanced at Fang Yan, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Fang Yan looked at him coldly, his eyes were sarcastic, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Ling Diantian's pupils shrank slightly, his heart shook slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

Did he do all this?

If that's the case, this person is probably too terrifying.

However, he didn't say what he thought in his heart, because it was too unbelievable, and he couldn't believe that it was all his hand if he didn't say anything about it. And he also knew that even if he said it, no one would believe that Bai Juchang died at his hands.

If he really said it, I'm afraid everyone would think that he was deliberately framing the tongues, and it was a very blunt framing. Especially at the moment, the Spirit Hall has already taken action against the Qingzhu Pavilion.

"Lord of the White Gate, do you think I did this?" The corners of Ling Diantian's mouth twitched slightly, because he suddenly found that he seemed to be about to memorize this black cauldron.