Chapter 154: Elder surnamed Zhao

"Borrowing a knife to kill?" The doubt on Zhao Ziying's face became more and more intense.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, a male disciple with a body as round as his face was brought up, this disciple had obviously never seen such a scene, and he could see that he was very restrained after coming in, keeping his head down, and his walking steps were a little vain.

Although Du Wenwen had heard of beating the heaven-shaking drum for a long time, not to mention that since he entered the sect, even some disciples had been in the sect for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years, and had never heard the sound of the sky-shaking drum, let alone knocking on the heaven-shaking drum in person.

As a result, he was good, and less than a hundred years after coming to the sect, he personally came to the battle to feel it.

It's just that this feeling is really unbearable.

The coercion in the field seemed to be solidified in the main hall, making Du Wenwen feel as if he was pushing a mountain forward with every step, and this pressure was not focused on one point, but evenly dispersed on his entire body, and even his internal organs were carrying this power together.

Du Wenwen walked extremely hard, and the further he went, the heavier the coercion became, and the strong coercion made Du Wenwen's internal organs begin to be bloody.

Liu Xunxiang frowned and stared at him, there was something strange in his eyes, he had just come in, and he had also been subjected to this coercion, but his cultivation and physique were not much stronger than Du Wenwen, but he was not as miserable as Du Wenwen.

Could it be that the coercion just now was not directed at him, but someone dispersed some strength for himself?

Thinking of this, Liu Xunxiang instinctively looked back at the sound constellation above, and there were only a few people on the high platform who were able to carry many powerful coercive means.

Yin Tianzuo opened his cloudy old eyes and glanced at Liu Xunxiang, and the coercion in the field was suddenly swept away.

Du Wenwen only felt a sudden lightness on his body, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, Liu Xunxiang's eyes were quick, he stepped forward to hold him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Du Wenwen forced a smile and replied, "No.. It's okay, thank you Uncle for your concern, the disciple is fortunate to live up to his life and complete what you handed over to me, Uncle. ”

After speaking, he really didn't have the strength to raise his hand, he motioned Liu Xunxiang to turn over the pocket on his chest with his eyes, Liu Xunxiang took out a jade slip from it, and swept his eyes, and the contents of this jade slip were clear.

"Senior Sister Zhao, come and help me help him. Liu Xunxiang said to Zhao Ziying, who was standing on the side.

Zhao Ziying's willow eyebrows were raised, and she came over and whispered: "Who do you call junior sister, I see that you are inflated, believe it or not, in front of the head of the sect, I will fight to be punished and wash away the shame of the sect!"

Liu Xunxiang shrank her head, but she was a little inflated, and she almost forgot that this crazy woman always wanted to get rid of such a scourge for the sect before this incident.

Zhao Ziying threatened to be threatened, but still turned out a bottle of elixir and threw it to Du Wenwen, Liu Xunxiang glanced at her gratefully, then turned to look at the people above the main hall, and said loudly: "Qi Qi is in charge, all the elders of the sect, the disciples still have something to report." ”

"Wu Liang, you don't want to continue messing around, there's nothing for you to do here, so don't retreat quickly. He Lou of the Criminal Department said.

Liu Xunxiang didn't bother to look at him, but kept staring at Xu Changtian, the master on the stage, Xu Changtian was dumbfounded, and said, "Wu Liang, let's talk about it." ”

He Lou saw that Xu Changtian had spoken, and it was not easy to speak, so he had to pretend that he had not asked questions with an embarrassed face.

Liu Xunxiang bowed and bowed, and said: "Thank you for your encouragement, about this disciple who beat the heaven-shaking drum, named Du Wenwen, is a disciple of Dongfang Tian's outer sect, he was forced by his disciple to beat the drum, as for the reason, it has to start from the fact that someone slandered the disciple this time and was about to provoke the contradictions of the four heavens. ”

"Slow, are you saying that behind this incident, someone deliberately planned it?" Xu Changtian became interested, straightened up, and asked.

Liu Xunxiang nodded and continued: "Hui Zhangjiao, it is true. ”

"Wu Liang, you have to think clearly, once this matter is said, if it is true, if it is not true, can you know the consequences of this matter?" another elder of the Thirty-six Elders said loudly.

Liu Xun bowed to the elder and said, "Disciple knows. ”

"Then tell me what the hell is going on. ”

"Here's the thing, when the disciple was investigating this matter, he found many suspicious points, one is that the speed of this matter is too fast, and the disciple only returned to the southern heaven on the second day, and everyone in the entire sect from the inner disciples to the miscellaneous disciples knew about it.

And my Fog Hidden Sect has 100,000 disciples on the register, regardless of the outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples, and at least 80,000 of these 100,000 people know about this matter within twelve hours, and if you want to spread this matter so quickly, I'm afraid it can't be done by one or two people. ”

After hearing this, Elder Song Qiao said: "This speed is indeed faster, but the inner disciples all have tokens, and they only need to enter the information on the token, and those who are familiar with each other will receive the news."

You and Xiaoxiao are both personal disciples, and their identities are noble, and this matter was seen, and after it was spread, all the disciples rushed to tell each other, which is not contrary to common sense. ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded and said, "What Elder Song said is not unreasonable, and the disciple has also considered this reason, so this second point is very important.

According to the disciples' investigation, among the disciples who knew about this, the number of miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples was the largest, and above were the inner disciples, and when the inner disciples reached the level of core disciples, there was a huge fault.

There are about 84,213 people who know about this matter among the inner disciples, but only 2,117 of the core disciples.

If this matter is not strange, then the fault line between the core disciple and the personal disciple cannot be explained, because among the personal disciples, only the personal transmission of the Four Directions Heaven knows about this matter, and the other major elders, the personal disciples of the twelve hall masters, do not know about this matter.

Regardless of whether this matter is targeted or not, it stands to reason that this kind of rumor should stop after reaching the ears and eyes of the disciples of the personal lineage, and it is impossible to continue upward, but why do the four Heavenly Thrones also know about this matter?"

"You mean, the four Heavenly Thrones have known about this for a long time?" Xu Changtian asked with a slight squint in his eyes, staring at Liu Xunxiang.

"Yes, the four Heavenly Thrones already knew about this before Fang Zhi sounded the Heaven-Shaking Drum. ”

The atmosphere in the field became silent in Liu Xunxiang's words, and everyone began to speculate in their hearts about the meaning behind Liu Xunxiang's words.

Xu Changtian stared at Liu Xunxiang, the light in his eyes flickered, and he asked slowly: "So, do you want to..."

"I think there must be a premeditation behind this matter, but these people have been found by the disciples, they are the Southern Tianwaimen disciple Jian Seventy-two, the Northern Tianmen disciple Wei Ziche, the outer disciple Shan Maia, and the Dongfang Tianxin disciple Liu Hanyan.

These disciples have bad intentions and try to murder their relatives, and their crimes are unforgivable, so they implore the master to avenge their disciples and vent this evil breath on behalf of their disciples. ”

After speaking, Liu Xunxian bent his knees, knelt on the ground with a plop, and offered a jade slip with both hands.

Everyone present was a great monk, and they knew the content of the jade slip with a sweep of their spiritual sense, which was the place and time when several people met Wei Ziche, and there were some fragmentary words, which were enough to see the conspiracy of these people.

Xu Changtian frowned slightly, then loosened his body and leaned back on the seat again.

The expressions of the other people in the field were different, Liu Xunxiang's words were already obvious, but the status of the Sifang Heaven was transcendent, even if such a trivial matter happened to the disciples of the family, it would not cause trouble to their ears and eyes.

Then you just need to ask where the four sides got the news from, can't you find out who is behind this good show?

But the person who can spread the news to the Four Directions Heaven must be at least one of the thirty-six elder groups!

Everyone began to look left and right to see if the person was sitting next to them, and Sifang Tian, who was sitting above, still looked the same, as if they hadn't heard Liu Xunxiang's words.

Everyone didn't dare to speak out when they saw it, after all, asking about such a thing as Sifang Tian, among the sects, except for the head of the sect, no one seemed to have the power and courage to do so.

Xu Changtian was also expressionless, unable to see joy and anger, and people couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart.

For a long time, Xu Changtian set his eyes on the twelve people sitting on the third ladder, these twelve people had not said a word since they appeared, nor did they participate in any discussion, and everyone in the audience seemed to have forgotten them.

But everyone knew that their identity was the Twelve Hall Masters of the Fog Hidden Sect whose status was second only to that of the Four Directions!

The Twelve Hall Masters are specifically responsible for the criminal law of the sect, dealing with traitors to the sect, issuing a reward order for the sect, and even having the right to kill the elders of the thirty-six elder groups as long as the evidence is conclusive.

And the reason why they have such power is only because of the twelve of them, only one person is in charge of the past generations, and the others have no right to transfer, not even the four heavens.

The leader of the twelve people was a middle-aged man in black clothes and black hair, this man had an ordinary appearance, a white face and no beard, but the indifference in his eyes made people feel cold.

"Qianqiu, you asked those disciples to be brought up. Xu Changtian said.

Shen Qianqiu, the head of the Twelve Halls, the Lord of the Killing Hall, and the Great Cultivator of the Middle Stage of the Yunxiang Realm, although his reputation was not as loud as that of the Four Heavens, he was the person that all the disciples in the sect did not want to hear, including the Thirty-six Elder Groups.

"No. ”

Simple and clear, and extremely efficient, less than a cup of tea, Sword Seventy-two, Shan Mai, Liu Hanyan and others were all brought to the main hall.

Jian Seventy-two was still the same pale mask, and he couldn't see the expression under the mask clearly, Shan Mad was unwilling and kept struggling, and Liu Hanyan was as pale as usual, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

After a few people knelt on the main hall, Xu Changtian threw the jade slip in his hand in front of them and asked, "How many of you, do you have anything else to say?"

"The disciple has nothing to say, and it is all up to the sect to deal with. Sword Seventy-Two was the first to speak.

Shan frantically glared at Liu Xunxiang, and wanted to get up several times, but he was imprisoned by the prohibition on his body and couldn't resist, while Wei Ziche was still lying on the ground in a daze, his eyes were scattered.

Liu Xunxiang forcibly searched for his soul, and before he became a fool, it was already the result that his spiritual sense was stronger than that of ordinary monks.

Liu Hanyan smiled and didn't speak.

Xu Changtian didn't ask anything, waved his hand, and immediately a few disciples wearing black sect costumes stepped forward and escorted a few people away.

In the hands of the Twelve Palaces, there is no need to talk about any punishment, as long as you know, what you know is how long they need to go through before they can be freed.

When the few people were leaving, Jian Seventy-two raised his head and glanced deeply at Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang nodded to him, when they met for the first time in the Southern Heaven, Liu Xunxiang also saw this bland indifference from the depths of his eyes.

Shan Mad was still glaring angrily, only Liu Hanyan passed by Liu Xunxiang, stopped and whispered.

"Senior Brother Wu is a good means. ”

Liu Xunxiang bowed her head slightly and did not reply.

After a few people went down, Xu Changtian closed his eyes and said: "This seat has not been out of the customs for many years, and the affairs of the sect are up to you, and the next thing will be handed over to the Sifangtian to deal with, and this seat will not be involved." ”

After speaking, the whole person turned into a starry sky again and disappeared from the seat.

"Congratulations to the master. ”

Everyone in the room stood up and saluted.

However, just when everyone felt that they were okay and were about to go back to their homes, Ototenza slammed the door of the main hall shut with a wave of one hand.

"Elder Zhao, don't you have anything to say to the old man?"

Ototenza suddenly spoke, his voice flat.

"Elder Zhao?

"I don't know, what's going on?"

Everyone was puzzled and hurriedly looked at each other, Liu Xunxiang smiled, pulled Zhao Ziying and Du Wenwen to stand aside, Zhao Ziying only felt that her head was a little insufficient today, and hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Liu Xunxiang was about to explain, but he accidentally saw the elder surnamed Zhao who had been isolated in the field, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, sure enough, it was him!

"Who is this person?" asked Liu Xunxiang.

Zhao Ziying said: "I don't know, I only know that his surname is Zhao, but if he can sit here, he should also be an elder of the Thirty-six Elders Group." ”

"You don't know?"

Liu Xunxiang frowned, the reason why he knew the plan for these things was all because of the dream that seemed to be real, where the only picture he remembered before he passed out was the face of the elder surnamed Zhao in front of him.

So no matter whether this matter is a conspiracy of the Sword Seventy-two They, or whether the dream is true or not, Liu Xunxiang will take advantage of this incident to get rid of them!

The elder surnamed Zhao looked at Yin Tianzuo, but there was no trace of fear on his face, he just sighed and said to himself: "It's a pity, I didn't expect that there are still people alive..."

After speaking, without waiting for others to make a move, the elder surnamed Zhao blew himself up in this hall with a bang.

Liu Xunxiang was puzzled in his eyes, he heard Zhao Ming's words clearly, what does that sentence mean that there are still people alive, what does it mean...

The field fell silent again, and Xian Tianza coughed lightly, waved his hand to disperse the blood mist, and said, "If it's okay, just retreat." ”

Everyone hurriedly saluted and retreated, Shi Tianzuo smiled without saying a word, turned into a golden light and disappeared in the main hall, the Stygian Throne glanced at Zhao Ziying, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in the main hall like glacial water.

Xian Tianzuo looked at Yin Tianzuo and Liu Xunxiang, and asked with some doubts: "You master and apprentice are really interesting, the apprentice wants to kill, and the master makes a big knife, hahaha, interesting, interesting." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the main hall.

Zhao Ziying on the side heard it inexplicably, but the sound constaintment was here, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she had to lower her head and not speak.

Yin Tianzuo sat on the seat and never got up, looking at Liu Xunxiang under the stage, Liu Xunxiang hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and did not speak, and Yin Tianzuo did not care, and said, "Raise your head." ”

Liu Xunxiang raised his head in response, but his body shook suddenly, and the whole person suddenly froze in place.