Faced with Feng Wulian's questioning, the black-robed man did not answer at all.

Instead, he looked at Qingyang, who was being held by the disciples of Wujimen, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Idiot".

Qingyang seemed to know who the other party was, so he didn't even reply to the words, and lowered his head even lower.

Then the black-robed man looked at Song Pingcun and said, "Let him die, and today's matter will be over." Otherwise, I will wash the temple of one yuan in blood. ”

Feng Wulian looked at the dozens of spiritual weapons that were already less than a foot in front of the other party, and said with some amusement: "I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet, can you leave and say it, but you still talk about bloodbathing the Yiyuan Palace." ”

Song Pingcun frowned, he could feel the powerful aura and deep evil in this black-robed man. He knew that this man was definitely not an ordinary enemy. However, in the face of the threat of the Wind Alliance, the black-robed man did not mean to retreat, but replied coldly: "Yes, I have no intention of leaving!" ”

Song Pingcun recovered for a while, and at this time he already had some confidence, stood up, and looked at the black-robed man in the sky, "Get down and talk, there is nothing wrong with Lao Tzu's cervical spine." ”

The black-robed man seemed to be really not afraid of life and death, and really landed downward, and Feng Wulian hurriedly commanded the spirit weapon to get out of the way.

After settling in the main hall, the black-robed man looked at Song Pingcun and spoke again: "I want to die, you can't stop it, do you believe it?" But if Qingyang is still alive, at least a dozen people on this hall will die. ”

"I'm the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect, these people are all elders of the One Yuan Palace, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to threaten me with them?" The corners of Song Pingcun's mouth showed a hint of playfulness.

However, the elders of the Yuan Hall in the main hall scolded angrily. Song Pingcun can't afford to provoke them, but it's not just a cat or a dog that can threaten them.

"Hahaha!" The black-robed man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Noise! No one can stop even death, do you think it's useful for you to be noisy? If the immortal cultivators in the Chenming Continent are all in this state, what is the beginning of the Danyuan, it is simply a joke! ”

"Where are you from? Say it, and I might consider your suggestion. ”

"Song Pingcun, I'm here, not for you to talk about conditions. It's your choice is only to agree or not to agree, I will give you three breaths to think about it, I hope you don't regret it. ”

After the black-robed man finished speaking, a ripple appeared around him. Song Pingcun's eyes widened, and his heart was horrified: space.

This space is not the space created by the Time and Space Illusion Tower, but the real concept of space, the black-robed man seems to be in front of him, but now he is actually in another space, no wonder he dares to say that Song Pingcun can't stop him.

"I promise you!" Song Pingcun didn't even have time to breathe, so he made a decision.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person." The black-robed man seemed to have predicted this result for a long time, and said to Qingyang: "Qingyang, don't do it yet." ”

Elder Qingyang closed his eyes and raised his other hand, this time he didn't shoot it suddenly, but slowly raised it, pressing directly on the top of his head, and then his facial features, limbs, and whole body began to seep blood outward, he completely destroyed himself, even the sea of knowledge and the spiritual root were destroyed, and in two breaths, Qingyang's eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a last scream, but there was no sound at all, and he fell to the ground softly.

As soon as the black-robed man stretched out his hand, a ball of fire flew out of his palm, directly burning the fallen Qingyang to ashes.

While he was doing all this, Song Pingcun frantically extracted the power of time and space from the Time and Space Fantasy Tower, which was the only way he could think of it, although it would make the Time and Space Illusion Tower unusable in the short term. However, he was still a step too late, Qingyang turned into ashes, and the black-robed man glanced at Song Pingcun, "Song Pingcun, you are very good." It's a pity that you shouldn't exist without the Infinite Gate. ”

After speaking, the position of the black-robed man was distorted in space, and in front of the eyes of everyone in the main hall, the black-robed man seemed to be folded, and it was broken into countless sections, but there was no trace of blood flowing on the ground.

Song Pingcun sighed, after all, he still couldn't grasp the information that was most likely to know the truth. This person can keep his promise and self-destruct, that is really the existence of the "dead man", and in this process, Song Pingcun realized that he overestimated the other party, that little space folding, even if he didn't use the power of time and space of the space-time illusion tower, he could be broken by the Yin and Yang Magnetic Mountain, but unfortunately he was affected by the power of the other party's space, and dared to come alone, thinking that the other party would break the promise in the end, and he could really fight with the other party. It's a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable, and their preconceived ideas are caught by the other party.

It wasn't until after two or three breaths that Song Pingcun stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently, and finally a trace of blood appeared from the air, dripping on a stool like a blood-colored waterfall, which was particularly dazzling.

With the bizarre way of death of the black-robed man, the tense atmosphere did not decrease by half a point, and everyone in the Yiyuan Hall looked at the strange scene in front of them, as well as Qingyang's death just now, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

However, then, what made them feel even more terrifying was that Song Pingcun suddenly turned around, his hands pointed out one after another, with regret and anger, and shot at the four elders who had gained nothing in the Time and Space Illusion Tower just now, and their deaths were folded and twisted just like the suicide of the black-robed man just now.

After doing this, Song Pingcun looked at the dozen or so elders who had not yet been tested and said, "I don't want to do any more tests, there may be people among you who have betrayed the sect, I am tired." ”

"Sect Master Song, you can't do this!" One of the elders stood up, he was very flustered, and if he didn't test it anymore, it meant that the suspicion on them had not been washed away, whether it was in the sect or in the outside world, this became an unknown identity.

"I said, I'm tired." Song Pingcun turned around and walked to the throne where Ji Zhiheng was sitting, picked up Ji Zhiheng with one hand, and scolded angrily: "Did you see it? You don't even qualify for being discarded! Opinionated! With a flick of his hand, he threw Ji Zhiheng to the ground.

"You" Song Pingcun turned around and saw the nervous dozen elders and said, "If you think any of you are suspicious, I will allow you to kill him, whoever is alive will be innocent!" ”

Song Pingcun's words made the atmosphere in the hall tense instantly. The elders looked at each other, and no one dared to move for a while. They knew in their hearts that this was the last test given by Song Pingcun, and it was also a kind of persecution in disguise.

"Sect Master Song, we understand." Finally, Elder Xuan Ming stood up, he took a deep breath and looked at Song Pingcun with a firm gaze, "We will supervise each other, and once we find out that there is a betrayer of the sect, we will not tolerate it!" ”

Song Pingcun nodded, his gaze swept over the main hall, and finally stopped at the elders who had not yet been tested. "Remember, you need to prove your innocence. Isn't the Chenming Continent where you live? ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the main hall, Feng Wulian hurriedly stepped forward to grab Ji Zhiheng who was thrown on the ground, and Fei also followed, and the disciples of Wuji Gate behind him also followed.

The people from Wuji Gate left, and their figures gradually disappeared from the sight of everyone in the One Yuan Palace. The elders who stayed in the main hall looked at each other speechlessly, they knew that from today onwards, the One Yuan Hall would no longer be the One Yuan Hall it used to be.

In the days that followed, a great purge was carried out inside the One Yuan Temple. Those elders who were suspected of betraying the sect were examined one by one, as for who would be the new sect master, whether the Yiyuan Hall would become a sect or not, Song Pingcun didn't want to care, he had more important things to do.

Song Pingcun, who left, took the people of Wujimen back to the underground palace.

Qingyang's death shows that there is something in Qingyang that is particularly easy to expose his identity. If it is a take-out item, it can be destroyed directly, and there is no need to kill Qingyang. That can only prove one thing, Qingyang itself has a big problem.

Exercises? Or the body? Only these two forced the mysterious black-robed man to rather die himself than let Qingyang disappear.

Facing the sluggish Ji Zhiheng, Song Pingcun thought about it for a long time, what to do.

Qingyang is the Elder of the One Yuan Palace, such a person has been used or become a person in an organization that has bad intentions against the Chenming Continent, and the entire One Yuan Hall has no need to exist at all. The Liangyi Divine Sect was still willing to save one because he saw Meng He's backwardness, and the Yiyuan Hall really had no need to exist, and he didn't bother to care.

"Ji Zhiheng, don't blame me! It's your freedom to try anything, but you shouldn't have targeted me again and again. Song Pingcun thought to himself, made up his mind, and called the two ladies to his side.

"I'm going to retreat for a while, and if there's nothing special about the outside world, I'll let the Federation handle it ourselves."

"Husband, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know, but two months at most."

appeased Mrs., and called Feng Wulian and Yao Yan'er over, these two apprentices are the most stable and the most assured. Although the heart of attack is not heavy, it is very good to keep it.

"Yan'er, your junior brother is steady enough and rigorous. But to be passive, you have to remind and help him all the time, and you have to be in retreat for two months, and you don't know what will happen. So, let the two of you know in advance. Song Pingcun gave an explanation to the two apprentices.

"Master, if it's dangerous, forget it. With the power of the Wuji Gate, not only the Chenming Continent, but also the forces outside may not be able to do anything to us. Feng Wulian was as calm as ever, he could see that Song Pingcun's retreat must be because of Ji Zhiheng, but there must be a lot of danger in it.

"You don't have to worry about that. You just do what you think. Master is dedicated to the Tao, if he can't see hope, he will have too many regrets in this life. If the Chenming Continent doesn't get a peaceful environment, I can't meditate. ”

"Master, you are in this underground palace, and you can cultivate immortals with peace of mind, and you can also meditate." Feng Wulian continued to persuade.

"What is an immortal, so far there is no conclusion in the Chenming Continent and even Danyuan Star, only in the change can we find the answer, how can we find it by sitting down." Song Pingcun had already made up his mind, so he naturally didn't care about the persuasion of his disciples.

After arranging everything, Song Pingcun took Ji Zhiheng into the Time and Space Illusion Tower again. This time, he used Ji Zhiheng as the protagonist and reshaped the scene at that time. He wanted to see how Ji Zhiheng had come into contact with those organizations that had intentions against the Chenming Continent, and what kind of agreement had been reached between them.

In the illusion, time went back quickly, and Song Pingcun saw Ji Zhiheng's appearance when he was young, and at that time, his eyes were still flashing with the desire and determination for the path of cultivating immortals.

After joining the Yiyuan Palace, Ji Zhiheng's qualifications were appreciated by the previous sect master and accepted as a personal disciple.

During an outing, he saw Ji Zhiheng in contact with a mysterious man in black. The man in black was shrouded in darkness, revealing only a pair of eyes that shimmered with a cold light.

In the illusion, he could see how Ji Zhiheng grew, but there was only an image and no sound, and he didn't know what the conversation between the two was. But the man in black slaughtered a village in front of the young Ji Zhiheng, and the pleading of those who were manipulated to death like playthings in the hands of the man in black made the young Ji Zhiheng tremble, but his serious greed and desire could not be concealed.

The man in black said something in his mouth, Ji Zhiheng thanked him as if he had received a treasure, and the man in black left.

Everything Ji Zhiheng did after that was almost exactly the same as what everyone in the Chenming Continent knew, the difference was that this black-clothed man would always appear every once in a while, and he chose to do so when Ji Zhiheng went out, until Ji Zhiheng became the sect master of the One Yuan Palace. Only people in black will appear beside Ji Zhiheng in various ways, and it seems that Ji Zhiheng is not surprised by the other party's whereabouts at all.

Until one time, the figure of the man in black was facing each other, and a sentence came out of his mouth, so that Ji Zhiheng did not talk at all, but the man in black left silently.

The illusion continues to unfold, and it is a simulation after that, and it is no longer what happened in the current world. Song Pingcun saw that Ji Zhiheng was induced by the man in black to be destroyed step by step. He saw that the Chenming Continent had become devastated under the slaughter of the black-clothed people, and countless lives had been destroyed. This tragic scene made Song Ping's heart like a knife. He saw the most painful scene for him, Ji Zhiheng in the illusion, when facing the destruction of the Chenming Continent, there was no trace of remorse and guilt in his eyes, holding a bead like Danyuan Star in his hand, and disappeared into the endless sky.

Song Pingcun took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger and grief in his heart. If this is what Ji Zhiheng thinks in his heart, and it is also the result of the guidance of the man in black, it is okay if this immortal path is not cultivated! But he carefully recalled all of Ji Zhiheng's conversations, the man in black had the greatest influence on him, repeatedly checked the scenes where the man in black and Ji Zhiheng could be seen talking, kept backtracking, imitated the other party's mouth shape, and finally knew what Ji Zhiheng said when he spoke to the man in black that time, but didn't say a word. Song Pingcun gritted his teeth, kept looking back on this period of time, imitated the other party's mouth shape, and finally knew what this sentence said.

"Immortals have no immortals, immortals have no immortals, even if there is benevolence, the world has no benevolence!"

After analyzing this sentence, the illusion in the space-time illusion tower slowly dissipated, and Song Pingcun was already full of white hair, and there was no green silk anymore. The spiritual power in the sea of qi is exhausted, like a desert without a spiritual spring.

Song Pingcun's mood couldn't calm down for a long time. He took a deep look at Ji Zhiheng, who was still sluggish, and his heart was full of complexities and contradictions.