Yang Xiaotian saw that Long Yixuan was choked by Hua Wuxian, a little funny, and was about to laugh at him a few words, when he suddenly found that he hadn't seen Shen Tuwu for so long, so he asked, "Wuxie, have you seen Shen Tuwu?"

Hua Wuxian nodded and said, "He came out before you, but he has already reversed back the way we came, so he should have gone out!"

Long Yixuan saw that as soon as she talked to Yang Xiaotian, she talked endlessly, not at all as cold as she treated herself, and pretended to snort disdainfully.

Hua Wuxian didn't bother with him, and asked Yang Xiaotian: "Why did you ask about Shen Tuwu, did you think of a way to deal with him? Can you prove that Hua Wanfang was killed by him?"

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "It's not difficult at all to prove that Hua Wanfang was killed by him, you don't have to worry!"

Hua Wuxian saw that he was confident, so he didn't ask any more.

At this time, in the Ancient Secret Realm, more than half of them were people from the Righteous Dao Alliance, the leader of the alliance, Shen Tuwu, had already left, and Hua Wanfang was also dead, and the Righteous Dao Alliance seemed to be a little leaderless, without Shen Tuwu's help, except for the Shenji Pavilion looking at Yang Xiaotian with hostility in his eyes, no one else came to embarrass Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian summoned Wujian and Beitang Ao to his side, "Monk, there are no good things in this secret realm, let's go out!"

Before Wujian could answer, Beitang Ao shouted, "How do you know that there are no good things?"

Yang Xiaotian sneered, and said secretly in his heart: Do I still want to tell you that all the good things have gone to the gourd in my waist?

"You see, all the way through, there is nothing but a soul suppression wood, do you want to continue to waste time here?" Yang Xiaotian said.

Beitang Ao said: "If you want me to go out empty-handed like this, I won't be willing!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled: "Do you still want to stay here until you are old?"

Long Yixuan also came over to join in the fun, and said with a smile: "To be a person has to be appointed, without that kind of life, even if you stay here for a lifetime, you won't get anything good!"

Beitang Ao was not happy to hear it, and was about to sneer at each other, when suddenly the entire space rumbled, and then a chasm appeared on the ground, bottomless.

"Everyone's running away, this place is about to collapse!"

I don't know who shouted, and then more shouts sounded, and now there was no need for Yang Xiaotian to urge, everyone ran faster than rabbits, and ran back with a smoke.

Qin Fei saw that Yang Xiaotian didn't move, and said anxiously: "Master, hurry up, or I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry!"

Hua Wuxian had already stood on the flying sword, and when he heard Yang Xiaotian say this, he also jumped off the flying sword and stood beside him.

It didn't take long for everyone else to walk cleanly, except for Yang Xiaotian and the others.

"Come out!"

Yang Xiaotian suddenly screamed.

Qin Fei looked at him strangely and asked, "Master, who are you talking to?"

Hua Wuxian also looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise, but Long Yixuan looked like he was smiling.

"Hahaha! How do you know the deity isn't gone?"

The Demon Ancestor suddenly appeared in front of them out of thin air.

Yang Xiaotian smiled: "I can feel it." ”

Long Yixuan asked, "Master Zu, what do you want to do when you make such a big move?"

The Demon Ancestor glanced at it obliquely and said, "If I don't make such a big move, are they willing to leave?"

"That makes sense!" Long Yixuan gave a thumbs up, "Master Zu, it's so tall!"

"Alright, don't be a sycophant, let's go!" the Demon Ancestor waved at the few of them.

Yang Xiaotian asked, "Demon Ancestor, are you not leaving?"

"The deity doesn't leave, the deity has been here since he opened up this secret realm, and he never leaves!"

Yang Xiaotian didn't expect to hear such an answer, and said strangely: "Impossible, did you really never leave?"

"Actually, I'm just one of the thousands of doppelgangers of the Demon Ancestor, and the main body is still in the Heavenly Realm!" the Demon Ancestor disappeared, leaving only a burst of laughter.

Hua Wuxian suddenly asked, "Xiaotian, who is this person?"

"Demon Ancestor!"

"Who is the Demon Ancestor?"

"The Demon Ancestor is the Demon Ancestor. Yang Xiaotian smiled, "Didn't you see Long Yixuan call him Master Zu?"

Although Hua Wuxian didn't quite understand it yet, he still nodded, "Oh!"

Qin Fei jumped up and shouted loudly, "I remember who this old man is!"

Yang Xiaotian didn't care, you have recovered the memory of your previous life, if you still can't remember who he is, it would be strange.

"Alright, let's go!"

When Yang Xiaotian and the others came out of the Ancient Secret Realm, they saw a large group of young people talking around the abbot of Yuankong, all of them looking excited, and their faces were full of unwillingness.

Yang Xiaotian also leaned over there, and when he was about to get closer, he happened to hear Abbot Yuankong talking.

"It doesn't make sense!" Abbot Yuankong's voice was full of suspicion, "From ancient times to the present, every appearance of the Ancient Secret Realm will have a lot of rare treasures in it, how can the Ancient Secret Realm that appeared this time be only one Soul Suppression Wood! Could it be that something is wrong in the middle?"

Abbot Yuankong closed his eyes and deduced slowly, but he couldn't figure out anything wrong, and finally sighed helplessly, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard!"

Everyone bowed to Yuankong one after another, but there were also some people who were darker in their hearts secretly speculated: whether this old monk was pretending to be pretending to be a good one, he must have known that there were no good things in the secret realm, so he would pretend to let everyone in so generously.

What's even more suspicious: Jushe Temple has already entered the secret realm once, looted all the things in the secret realm, and finally pretended to be generous to let other sects come over to get involved.

Although the abbot of Yuankong cultivated to the sky, he couldn't see through the thoughts of these people, otherwise he would have to vomit blood in anger at this moment.

"Master Yuankong!"

Yang Xiaotian pushed away the crowd and came to the front of the abbot of Yuankong, and saw Shen Tuwu standing next to the abbot of Yuankong, standing side by side with Wuji.

Abbot Yuankong smiled and said, "Yang Shaoxia, Long Shaoxia, you guys are out!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Okay, just get out safely!"

Shen Tuwu suddenly walked out and shouted loudly: "Abbot Yuankong, Yang Xiaotian is killing people and grabbing treasures in the secret realm, please be the abbot!"

Abbot Yuankong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Wuji, is there really such a thing?"

Wuji said: "Yes, Master, Hua Wanfang of the Divine Machine Pavilion was killed in the secret realm, and the soul suppression wood on his body was also taken away!"

The abbot of Yuankong said: "I see, no wonder I asked you just now who is in the hands of the Soul Suppression Wood, and you didn't answer me!"

"Yang Shaoxia!" Abbot Yuankong accentuated his tone and asked, "You killed Hua Wanfang?"

Yang Xiaotian didn't speak, just shook his head slowly.

Shen Tuwu reprimanded angrily: "Yang Xiaotian, the eldest husband dares to act and dare to act, since you dare to kill people and seize treasures, why don't you dare to admit it?"

Yang Xiaotian glanced at him slantedly, his eyes were like looking at a dead man, and he said coldly: "Idiot!" and ignored him.

Qin Fei couldn't see that his master was wronged, so he said loudly: "Don't wronged my master, Hua Wanfang was killed by Shentu Wu, and it has nothing to do with my master!"

Shentu Wu Senran said, "What evidence do you have?"

This time, Qin Fei was asked, and he was entangled for a long time before he said, "Then you said that my master killed Hua Wanfang, what evidence do you have?"

Shen Tuwu couldn't answer at once, and said after a while: "I have always been good friends with Hua Wanfang, how could it be that I killed him?"

Everyone suddenly remembered that everything was a one-sided statement between Shen Tuwu and Yang Xiaotian, and there was no real evidence to prove whose hands Hua Wanfang died. At first, many people believed Shen Tuwu's words, but when he left everyone in the secret realm, many people's perceptions of him had begun to differ, and they no longer obeyed his words as before.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the abbot of Yuankong coughed and said, "Everyone be quiet!

Seeing that there was silence in the field, Abbot Yuankong continued: "I already know who the murderer is, and I have a way to prove it to you. ”

"Master, don't sell Guan Zi anymore, quickly tell us whether it is Yang Xiaotian or Shen Tuwu who killed and seized the treasure!"

Everyone couldn't wait, especially the people of the Shenji Pavilion, and their eyes were even hotter when they looked at the abbot of Yuankong.

Shen Tuwu sighed in his heart, and said secretly: What the old monk said is true or bluffing, could it be that I accidentally exposed a flaw, but I have already covered up the breath of the soul suppression wood, even if the old monk is powerful, he shouldn't be able to see it!

Yang Xiaotian looked calm and relaxed, and he didn't care about Abbot Yuankong's words at all.

The abbot of Yuankong smiled and said, "How about it, two young heroes, do you agree with me to tell them who the murderer is?"

Shen Tuwu hesitated for a long time, and made up his mind that if the old monk announced that the murderer was himself, he would immediately flee down the mountain, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "I have no opinion!"

Abbot Yuankong didn't wait for Yang Xiaotian to reply, and immediately announced the answer, because in his mind, Yang Xiaotian had no reason to stop him.

"The murderer is..."

"Master, wait a minute!" At the moment when the abbot of Yuankong was about to say his name, Yang Xiaotian stopped him.

Abbot Yuankong didn't know what he meant, and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Before Yang Xiaotian could reply, Shen Tuwu had already shouted, "Look, everyone, he's scared!"

Everyone present saw that Yang Xiaotian was acting strangely, and they believed Shen Tuwu's words a little, it seems that the murderer couldn't be wrong to raise him!

Abbot Yuankong looked at Shen Tuwu and shook his head with a secret sigh.

Although Shen Tuwu hid the aura of the soul suppression wood very well, as long as the abbot of Yuankong investigated it himself, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

"Master!" Yang Xiaotian patted the gourd on his waist, "Look at what is in my gourd?"

Abbot Yuankong cast his eyes on the gourd, and after a while, said, "I see, then I don't have to worry." But is it really good for you to do that?"

Yang Xiaotian said: "I also had to do it. Maybe his elders have a secret method to help him, maybe he can!"