The old sect master of Donglai Sect has always given Fang Gui the impression of being cowardly and cowardly, and after being yelled at twice, he offered the wooden sword left by his ancestor with both hands, which can be said to have no backbone at all. But unexpectedly, now that the disaster has happened and the catastrophe is coming, he suddenly quieted down, listening to Zhao Hong's angry shouts, and just sat there calmly, looking at the candle flame in front of him.

"Spare ......"

"Lord Shenwei's life, these things have nothing to do with us......"

However, the old sect master did not react, but the deacons hurriedly shouted, and I don't know how many heads they kowtowed, their foreheads were already bloody, and the bluestone floor was also shattered, but they didn't feel any pain at all, just panicked on their faces.

Lu Daoyun didn't even glance at them, just looked at the old sect master, and said coldly: "It's useless to pretend to be crazy and stupid, I have long known that your Donglai Sect and the bandits have been eye-catching, and now that the bandits have been punished, what else do you have to say......?

"Sect Master ......"

When the surrounding deacons heard this, they couldn't help but look at the old sect master, their eyes full of pleading.

But the old sect master still didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard anything, and the whole person was stunned.

If anything, it was a deep and hopeless grief on his orange-peeled face.

"Bandits...... Bandit ......"

Seeing that the old sect master didn't speak, the deacon next to him finally couldn't help it, and one of them looked a little clever, and suddenly shouted: "Lord Shenwei, what kind of bandits, we really don't know, my Donglai Sect has always only known about closed-door practice, and never paid attention to things outside the door, and we don't know that those bandits are hiding near the left, and please enlighten it......"

Outside the hall now, those disciples of the Donglai Sect seemed to have finally understood what the divine guards in the hall were asking, and they suddenly panicked one by one, and I don't know how many people knelt on the ground, crying loudly and begging for mercy, only saying that they didn't know anything about these things.

For a while, this little fairy gate seemed to be drowned in this piece of sadness and despair.

Zhao Hong couldn't help frowning when he heard these begging for mercy, and said: "Brother Lu Dao, this old man pretends to be crazy and stupid, and he is rambling with him, just kill them all, and then search in this Donglai Sect, I don't believe they can hide all the evidence!"

When Fang Gui heard this, he was slightly stunned, and secretly thought, "They don't have evidence yet?"

He followed the disciples of the Donglai Sect all the way, and also heard the conversation between the disciples of the Donglai Sect and the bandit leader, so he naturally knew that the Donglai Sect could not get rid of it, but Lu Daoyun and the others didn't seem to know, they just deduced that the Donglai Sect had a relationship with those bandits through some clues found by the Linjiang Zhao family and the Chaobei Lingxu Sect, so they knocked on the mountain and forced the bandits to appear.

And before, they would block those bandits in the mountains, but also because there were smooth roads in all directions, and those bandits would inevitably enter the mountain if they wanted to transfer the fire stones, so they guarded the only passage into the mountain in advance, and then they were captured.

Therefore, they really don't necessarily have ironclad evidence to prove the relationship between the Donglai Sect and the bandits.

The ironclad evidence was in Fang Gui's hands, but Fang Gui didn't want to say it.

Lu Daoyun listened to Zhao Hong's words, and couldn't help frowning, he saw that the old sect master of the Donglai Sect just sat there in a daze, without saying a word, and then looked at the few deacons who were already full of fear, so he nodded slowly, ready to order.

At this moment, Fang Gui suddenly spoke, "Why do you want to kill?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Daoyun frowned, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach, while Zhao Hong sneered: "These people are clearly colluding with the bandits and harboring evil intentions, if they don't kill a hundred and destroy them directly, how can they deter Tiannan Dao?"

Fang Gui frowned and said, "Everyone said that it has nothing to do with the bandits......

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Zhao Hong, everyone else also looked at Fang Gui with surprised eyes.

Thinking about such an obvious thing, does this kid really not understand or pretend to be confused?

Zhao Hong sneered even more, and said: "You dare to believe such words, kill them, no one is wronged!"

At this time, he scolded Fang Gui, but he felt that he was injured by him just now.

But he didn't expect that Fang Gui suddenly became angry when he heard this, and shouted: "Let go of your uncle's fart, everyone has said that it has nothing to do with the bandits, and you still want to kill them all?" Ah, I know, the biggest credit just now was robbed by me, so you are unwilling, you deliberately want to kill the good and take the credit, save a few more heads on your body, and go back to overwhelm me with this greatest credit, right?"

Zhao Hong's nose was crooked when he heard this, how could he kill the good and take the risk?

You originally robbed us of that credit, and now you say that we want to rob you of the biggest credit?

How kind of villainous is this guy's heart in the belly of a gentleman, such a thing can be associated with grabbing credit?

couldn't help but shout angrily: "Do you think everyone is like you, these people collude with bandits, they should be killed!"

Fang Gui's face suddenly turned cold, Sen Sen glanced at Zhao Hong, and said, "You dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Zhao Hong's heart suddenly shook, and he subconsciously took a step back.

If before, even if he had lost to Fang Gui once, he was not very afraid of him in his heart, but just now in the deep mountains, he was injured by him in one move, especially when he saw that even Wei Jianglong and Qi Yuantu were not his opponents, he already had Fang Gui's strength in his heart and couldn't see through it at all, at this time, seeing Fang Gui's cold expression, it seemed that he really had a killing effect on himself, and he couldn't help but feel a cold breath in his heart, and he didn't even dare to speak.

"Enough!"

At this time, Lu Daoyun had already heard some nonsense from Fang Gui's words, and saw that he seemed to really kill Zhao Hong, so he finally couldn't bear it, and said coldly: "The bandits are hiding treasure here, how can the Donglai Sect get out of it?"

Fang Gui immediately replied: "The bandits are still hiding in the Chaoguo, do they have to send all the Chaoguo Immortal Sects again?"

Lu Daoyun was furious and looked at Fang Gui fiercely, and Fang Gui also faced him directly, without any intention of giving in.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little solemn, suddenly a voice next to him sounded: "That's my son!"

"What?"

There was silence for a while, and everyone's eyes were focused on the old sect master's face.

At this time, as if he had suddenly woken up, his face was finally no longer that dull color, but seemed to rise a little sadly, and he smiled miserably, and said: "The bandit you are talking about, he is my son, presumably at this time, he should have died in your hands......

"Sect Master ......"

As soon as they heard this, several deacons around them immediately collapsed to the ground, their faces full of despair.

And Zhao Hong was overjoyed, and looked at Fang Gui proudly, but when he saw that Fang Gui's face was not good, his heart suddenly sudden, and he hurriedly dodged away, not daring to look directly at his gaze.

And Lu Daoyun stared, looked at the old sect master coldly, and said, "You finally admit to colluding with the bandits?"

"He's my son, so I naturally can't get out of him?"

The old sect master slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Daoyun, there seemed to be no emotion in his voice, only questions: "But you say that he is a bandit, but I don't agree, my clan has been born in the Northern Regions for generations, why is the west of the Zunfu open, and the spiritual veins will be occupied by you, we just want to take some back, so we have become the most heinous bandits in your mouth?"

"Huh?"

When Lu Daoyun heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't expect him to ask like this.

For a while, I didn't know how to answer.

"Especially you people......"

The old sect master's gaze slowly swept over Lu Daoyun, Zhao Hong, Qi Yuantu and others one by one, and finally swept over Fang Gui, his brows furrowed, and said: "You are all from the Northern Regions, tens of thousands of years ago, the Northern Regions were still a barbaric land, there were only demons, and there were no traces, so there was a group of people who set out from the Eastern Soil, came here, and multiplied, so that there is now the Northern Regions Human Race, speaking of which, our roots are the same, and you are outstanding people born among the monks in the Northern Regions......

He said softly, and there seemed to be some confusion in his voice: "But you, why are you willing to serve the Venerable Mansion and deal with your own people?"

His voice was a little weak, and he was only talking about the same old words.

But when Lu Daoyun and the others heard this, their brows couldn't help frowning.

This old cultivator's words seemed to carry some kind of invisible pressure, which made them feel a little unhappy.

"Hehe, the old thing is dying, and he still wants to say these meaningless words?"

At this time, a voice sneered, Zhao Hong came out of the crowd, and said: "Seeing that you are also a lot old, why don't you even understand such a simple truth, the avenue is alone, each goes on one side, I also have clansmen, but my clansmen are Linjiang Zhao family, which has nothing to do with you, I serve for the Zunfu and have a bright future, who wants to be with you Donglai Sect?"

At this time, there was silence all around, and his words became especially loud, echoing back and forth in the Temple of Morality.

"It is because of a child like you that the Zunfu can enter the Northern Regions and be the lord of the Northern Regions for 1,500 years......"

The Donglai Sect Master sighed faintly and said: "The old man is not as talented as you teenagers, but he is better than living a little longer, but now he is getting more and more confused.

There seemed to be some regret on his face, but more of it was sadness.

"Even those worldly puppets still know how to expel foreign races and are unwilling to be slaves, why in today's cultivation world, you proud children are crowded under the alien mansion one by one, slaughtering people from your family to be more ruthless than the mansion, just thinking that you can fight for a rusty future for yourself, but you can't even see the fate of the majority of clansmen like pigs and dogs......"

"Practice, Practice, ......"

He muttered, "Is it that even the last human nature of that idea has to be repaired?"