"Uncle Shi, you, do you suspect that I hurt Master?" Zhang Song heard this suspicion, his eyes were full of gold, and he felt that even the heavens and the earth had changed.

"Since you, no one else has come out of the valley, during the maintenance of the valley protection formation, the disciples in the valley turned this place upside down and did not find any traces of others, you said that the junior brother used your divine sense to communicate with you when you went out of the valley to find a sword, isn't this a contradiction?" The old man in the red robe seemed to believe that Zhang Songwen was the villain who killed Zhang Rentang, and he put pressure on Zhang Songwen while paying attention to Zhang Songwen's every move, but whenever Zhang Songwen had any strange behavior, he immediately started to kill Zhang Songwen under the palm of his hand.

Zhang Songwen's mind was in chaos, and he didn't even know what to say to defend himself, his stunned appearance was like a statue made of clay, and he didn't move, just silently stared at the old face of the red-robed old man.

After a long time, Zhang Songwen finally regained some senses.

He looked at the two old men in Tsing Yi with a pleading look: "Two uncles, do you think that I have done such a rebellious thing?"

The thin old man looked away and didn't look at Zhang Songwen, and the fat old man originally seemed to want to say something, but when he glanced at the old man in the red robe, he just sighed in the end.

"Ahh

Seeing the attitude of the two old men in Tsing Yi, Zhang Songwen's forehead and palms suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt as if he had been thrown from a high place after being tied hand and foot, and while he kept falling, the feeling of powerlessness became stronger and stronger.

"I really don't have ......," Zhang Songwen tried to resist again.

Suddenly, a crisp voice rang out - "Don't you think your reasoning is very problematic that old man in red clothes?"

Everyone turned around in unison, their eyes all focused on a seemingly innocent face.

found that it was a child who spoke, and the most surprised person was the old man in the red robe. From beginning to end, he has always deliberately released the coercion of his divine sense, and a disciple who is still a shallow cultivator can't even maintain his sanity in this situation, and this little doll is not only not so scared that she pees her pants, but she can still speak normally, which is really strange!

The red-robed old man was stunned, and Zhong Lidao continued: "If things are really what you speculated, then why did Xiao Zhang come back after killing his master? Even if his master is dead, there are still you three old guys in the valley, he can't come back to snatch the position of the valley master with you." And there was a gap between Xiao Zhang's search for a sword in the valley and the discovery of the valley master's death, so why didn't the murderer sneak out of the valley during this time? And then there's the motive, you stood there and analyzed for a long time, but you didn't mention the slightest reason why Xiao Zhang would do such a thing, don't you feel very embarrassed? Also, you said that the valley lord was attacked and killed by someone close to him, and in such a big sect, Xiao Zhang is the only one of the valley lord's cronies? Could it be that the relationship between the three of you and the valley lord is very bad? I think you three bad old men have both motives and abilities, and the suspicion of committing the crime is even greater than that of Xiao Zhang. In addition, you have been pouring dirty water on Xiao Zhang from the beginning, and you are very suspected of blaming, so the chief suspect in this case, I think it should be you. ”

Zhong Lidao said this very quickly, and by the time the red-robed old man wanted to stop shouting, he had already finished speaking.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Quan quietly moved some distance, staring at his toes and pretending that he and Zhong Lidao were not all the way.

"Presumptuous! How can you be an ignorant kid here!" The red-robed old man gathered his senses, formed an invisible shadow, and attacked Zhong Lidao directly, trying to shock him into an idiot with a single blow.

The man does not move, but the spirit goes first. The red-robed old man's Divine Consciousness Phantom had already approached a foot in front of Zhong Lidao without anyone noticing, and seeing that the phantom raised his palm, he was about to shoot down on the top of Zhong Lidao's head, and suddenly heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the Divine Sense Phantom was actually broken into pieces and returned to nothingness!

The divine consciousness is invisible, and it does not make the sound of objects colliding when it is attacked, but this crisp sound comes from the face of the red-robed old man - there, there is a child's palm print!

The palm print is very clear, so it is also very clear who hit this slap.

"Who are you, who are you?"

The red-robed old man's spiritual platform shook violently, and he retreated again and again, looking at Zhong Lidao who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes full of fear.

"I'm just a passer-by, my surname is Zhongli, my name is Dao, and Tao is the Tao of reasoning. ”

"Two junior disciples, this must be an evil cultivator who has used the method of seizing away children! Please help me, we hope that Shenggu will make him lose his soul today, and he will no longer be able to be an evil man!" The old man in the red robe did not intend to reason with Zhong Lidao, and directly ordered the two old men in Tsing Yi to form a triangular formation with him and surround Zhong Lidao in the middle.

"Rise!"

With a loud shout from the red-robed old man, three emerald green spiritual power chains shot out from the bodies of the three people, and the chains connected the three of them as one, and then quickly formed a large triangular net, locking Zhong Lidao in the center of the net.

"Soul Lock!"

The red-robed old man ordered to urge the transformation of the formation.

Purple thorns climbed up along the chains, spreading in the direction of Zhongli Dao.

Zhong Lidao didn't struggle, he observed the changes in the formation with great interest, and from time to time he raised his two fingers and pulled twice in the air, using his sword qi to twist the thorns that approached him into slag.

The section of thorns that had been cut off by the sword qi quickly recovered, but it had not advanced a few inches before it was cut off again.

Under the blessing of the formation, each of them had a degree of hardness that was not weaker than that of a top-level human-level magic weapon, but it could not resist Zhong Lidao's casual wave, which made the fear in the heart of the red-robed old man even worse.

"Change formation, exorcism incense!"

With the order of the red-robed old man, the formation changed again.

Strange blue flowers bloomed from the thorns, and a thick incense mist spread rapidly, but it was always confined to the area enclosed by the formation, and did not fly outside the formation.

Zhong Lidao wanted to try what effect this incense mist had, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he sped up a few points in his hand, and the invisible sword qi gathered into a whirlwind, and Zhong Lidao was located in the eye of the wind in the middle of the cyclone.

The blue incense mist was bounced off when it came into contact with the cyclone, but it continued to float in the direction of Zhonglidao due to the formation, back and forth, and finally wrapped in a thick layer of blue outside the cyclone, and Zhonglidao's figure in the eye of the wind was gradually covered by the color and became impossible to see.

The red-robed old man was dedicated to fighting, and he had no intention of maintaining coercion, and the sanity of three generations of disciples slowly returned to normal, including Zhang Songwen.

"What should I do!" Although Zhang Songwen's mind was no longer oppressed, his heart was still in turmoil, and he couldn't make up his mind whether to help Zhong Lidao or not. Just as he was undecided, a strange feeling suddenly welled up.

"Look at the heavens!" exclaimed a third-generation disciple.

I don't know when, a visible aura vortex actually gathered above Wangsheng Valley, and the bottom of the vortex probed a spiritual power channel with the thickness of an arm, directly penetrating the valley protection array, and extending in the direction of Zhang Songwen!