"Could it be that your senior brother Zhang is the real secret son of the Red Blood Palace, you were just deceived by him!"

Zheng Haoying looked at Shangguan Feihong, whose eyes were blank, and couldn't help but remind him.

"It's impossible for the sect master to lie to me, it must be Zhang Kai! Yes, he is the secret son of the Red Blood Palace!"

Shangguan Feihong's eyes gradually condensed, and he muttered to himself.

"Changqing, please believe me, I'm really not a shadow, I'm also deceived, this magic circle is still missing the last formation to complete, and it has not caused harm to Minglan Dongtian, I beg you, don't hand me over to these people, give me a chance to clear my name to the sect!"

Shangguan Feihong stood up, pointed at Liang Leyang and the others, and looked at Chang Qing with anticipation in his eyes and said.

"No way!"

Before Chang Qing could speak, Liang Leyang took the lead in speaking, "This slut almost destroyed my top-grade magic weapon just now, I must let her live worse than death in order to calm the hatred in my heart!"

Chang Qing's eyes narrowed, his eyes revealed a cold light, and he said coldly: "Liang Daoyou, even if Shangguan Feihong is at fault, if you want to deal with it, it will be my Baihua Sect to deal with it, and it is not your turn to point fingers!"

"Hmph! Everyone of the Demon Gate monks will be punished! Besides, you think that even the three of you want to protect her?"

Liang Leyang's face also changed, and he said word by word, the killing intent in his eyes appeared, if the three people in front of him didn't know what to do, he wouldn't mind solving them together, anyway, there were no other monks present now, even if he killed these three people, no one would know.

"Qingzi, let's hurry up and go to the fourth hall! Otherwise, others will be the first to ascend!" Wang Daniu saw that Chang Qing and Liang Leyang were about to fall into a confrontation, and hurriedly spoke.

Just when Liang Leyang's killing intent was gradually rising, he suddenly heard Wang Daniu's words, and the killing intent in his heart disappeared immediately.

"Do you know where the fourth temple is?"

He hurriedly asked Wang Da Niu, compared to the inheritance of the power of the gods, what is a small secret son of the Red Blood Palace!

"No! The fourth hall is still about half a pillar of incense away from us!"

Zheng Haoying pointed in the direction of the fourth hall.

Liang Leyang didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left, and the rest of the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance also followed, without the slightest intention of pausing.

They took out their flying magic weapons and flew in the direction of the fourth hall.

"Shangguan Feihong! Our business is not over yet! Wait until I accept the inheritance of the god of transformation!

Liang Leyang, who was far away, suddenly heard a voice.

"Giggles"

Shangguan Feihong's face was pale, her teeth were clenched, and Liang Leyang left a slut, and another slut, which pierced deeply into her heart.

At this time, she was already convinced of what Liang Leyang said in her heart, and she also understood that she was afraid that she would be used by Zhang Kai. thought that he and Zhang Kai had ......

Shangguan Feihong's tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks, showing a touching appearance.

"Put away your tears! It's not time for you to cry!

Chang Qing frowned, looked at Shangguan Feihong and said.

It's not that he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, now it's just Shangguan Feihong's one-sided words, and she still has a major suspicion.

Chang Qing groaned slightly, and a mana was shot out in his hand, which entered Shangguan Feihong's body and lay dormant at the mouth of her heart.

Shangguan Feihong looked at Chang Qing Shi Wei expressionlessly, she knew that Chang Qing and the three of them still didn't fully trust her, and she saved herself just now, but it was just for the sake of a friendship with the same family, if she was really a secret son buried by the Red Blood Palace, she believed that Chang Qing and they would also kill themselves without hesitation.

"This is my special technique, don't even think about trying to unravel it, as long as you don't leave my sight, I won't use it, otherwise, this mana will burst your heart!"

Chang Qing can't help it, if Shangguan Feihong's mana is sealed, if he encounters unknown danger in the fourth hall, Shangguan Feihong, who has no mana, will be a burden to the three of them.

This can only be used to prevent Shangguan Feihong's escape.

"I understand!

Shangguan Feihong nodded and said indifferently.

Chang Qing stopped talking, took out his wooden kite and stepped on it with Shangguan Feihong.

Zheng Haoying and Wang Daniu rode another wooden kite.

The four of them hurried to the fourth temple.

In the distance, Liang Leyang saw a black hall.

There was a roar of spells in the hall.

"Damn, someone arrived first! It's all to blame Shangguan Feihong's slut for delaying our time!"

Liang Leyang said angrily.

With the monks of the alliance behind him, he hurriedly flew towards the black hall.

After a few breaths, they came to the fourth temple.

As soon as they entered, they froze, and the whole hall was filled with monks, all of whom were desperately attacking a black statue in the hall.

"Hee-hee!

"Immortal elders, help!"

Liang Leyang and the others had not yet seen the specific situation in the hall clearly, and an ethereal voice floated in their ears.

They followed the sound and saw that not far from the black statue, there was a fairy-like woman sitting down.

The woman was looking at them with silky eyes.

"Boom!"

Liang Leyang and the others lost their minds in an instant, took out their magic weapons in a sluggish manner, walked towards the black statue, and joined the ranks of everyone's attacks.

Qing Wan tried her best to control the pain in her body, and her cultivation, which had already reached the Jindan stage, had dropped slightly at this time, and she was about to fall out of the Jindan stage.

"Damn Minglan, what kind of ghost formation has been set up, and it can even absorb the old lady's cultivation for defense!"

Qing Wan glanced at the statue filled with black light, and secretly hated it in her heart.

She underestimated the attainments of the Minglan Daoist in the formation, when the Minglan Daoist set up this formation, in order to prevent her from escaping, he put a lot of effort into the two spiritual power chains.

As long as the statue of himself as the eye of the formation is attacked, the formation will use the two spiritual power chains to absorb Qing Wan's cultivation to supplement the defensive formation on his statue.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this time, all the monks who had entered the Minglan Ruins had been concentrated in the main hall, except for the four evergreen people, and they sent out all kinds of attacks, hitting the black statue like a storm.

"Immortal elders, work hard! The slave's leg hurts to death! Quickly break the statue, and the inheritance technique of transforming the power of the gods is in the body of the statue!"

Qing Wan brought her charming voice to the extreme, causing waves in everyone's hearts.

Looking at the crumbling statue of Ming Lan, Qing Wan knew that the defensive formation on the statue would not be able to hold on.

When their cultivation is reduced to the foundation building period, these monks should be able to break the statue of the Ming Lan Daoist.

As long as Minglan's statue is broken, these monks in front of him will be a delicacy on his plate.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten it, the monk's spirit, that taste, I really miss it!"

Qingwan Ying's mouth opened slightly, stretched out her little tongue, and licked her lips gently, revealing a look of nostalgia!