Chapter Eighty-Seven: Grief and Indignation

On the Yuqing Palace.

Looking at the angry Qingyun people, as well as Lin Jingyu, who was crazy, Tianyin Temple was headed by Puhong and Pukong, and all the monks lowered their heads, their faces were ashamed, and they chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was silent for a long time, as if even he had to spend a lot of mental strength to digest this incredible truth!

After a while, he suddenly looked at Fa Xiang: "Just now you said that Puzhi oil ran out of lamps, how did you know the truth of that matter?"

Facing Dao Xuan Zhenren's question, Fa Xiang was silent for a moment before he whispered: "Uncle Pu Zhi once befriended a stranger and obtained a miraculous medicine, called 'Three-Day Death Pill'! Taking this medicine, no matter how serious your injuries are, you can still arouse the full potential of your body within three days and save your life, but after three days, even if the injury recovers, you will definitely die!"

"Uncle Pu Zhi took this miraculous medicine, and finally rushed back to Tianyin Temple within three days, and explained the cause and effect in detail to my mentor, Master Puhong, who was serving my teacher at the time, and I also heard about it on the side. Uncle Pu Zhi was completely sober at that time, and he regretted the monstrous evil he had planted that day, and he could not pay for his death, and finally wept bitterly!"

Fa Xiang looked at Zhang Xiaofan deeply, and said slowly: "This is how things are! All these things are the fault of our Uncle Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, and they have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaofan and Senior Brother Zhang, please Qingyunmen Senior Uncle, don't blame him!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed slightly, let out a long breath, and was about to speak, but above this quiet hall, a low and miserable laughter suddenly sounded......

"Blame, who blames me?"

This laughter was strange and cold, with endless hatred!

Zhang Xiaofan, who had been panting with his head down, raised his head slowly, slowly......

Those eyes were completely red, bloody, with a terrifying coldness, staring at the Faxiang!

Seeing this, Fa Xiang frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, you, you have to take care of your body, let him pass in the past......!

"Go!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan spit out these three words from between his teeth!

Everyone lost their color, and they saw that Zhang Xiaofan at this moment completely seemed to have become another person, full of murderous energy, his face and muscles were distorted, and he was extremely hideous!

The next moment, I saw that the burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's right hand suddenly shone brightly, and the blood-devouring bead on the top of the stick seemed to be reborn, red and bright, mixed with the blue and black qi of the dementor wand, enveloping Zhang Xiaofan, and even his face gradually began to blur......

The law minister suddenly lost his voice and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, quickly lose that evil stick, you have been invaded by evil power......"

"Hahahahaha......"

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his voice was terrible: "What is the right way? What kind of justice? You have always lied to me! I have worked hard all my life to support him, and even if I die, I will keep his secret, but what kind of ...... am I?"

He opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "What am I......"

This tragic sound echoed in this Yuqing Palace, touching and tear-jerking.

All the people present do not change color!

At this time, he saw that Fa Xiang suddenly flew up, grabbed the soul devouring magic wand in Zhang Xiaofan's hand with his right hand, and said urgently: "Senior Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path and never ......recover."

Suddenly!

At this moment, Fa Xiang's body in mid-air slammed into the air, and then suddenly flew out upside down, accompanied by a muffled snort, and fell heavily on top of the main hall.

Everyone changed color again, and at the same time looked at Zhang Xiaofan's side.

Everyone in Tianyin Temple hurriedly ran over to help the Fa Xiang and glared at Qin Zhou angrily!

But Qin Zhou was expressionless, glanced coldly at the people of Tianyin Temple, then turned around, looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was shrouded in black qi in front of him, sighed slightly, put his right hand on his shoulder, and crossed over with a neutral and peaceful mana.

"Xiao Fan!"

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled suddenly, the red light that kept rising in his eyes stopped for a moment, a trace of clarity flashed, and he looked up at Qin Zhou in front of him, tears suddenly surging out......

"Elder Qin!"

It's like a child who is being bullied and suddenly sees his relatives!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a strong sense of grievance in his heart, and he cried loudly in this Yuqing Palace.

But no one in the hall laughed at him, and in everyone's eyes, there was only deep sympathy, and ...... Anger and shame on the people of Tianyin Temple!

"Alas!"

Qin Zhou sighed slightly, and gently patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you!"

As the words fell, Qin Zhou's face had gradually turned cold, and he slowly turned around......

However, at this moment, several anxious exclamations suddenly came from the hall:

"Be careful!"

"Elder Qin!"

"Qin Zhou!"

......

At the same time, Qin Zhou's eyes changed suddenly, his mana surged, he quickly turned around, raised his hand without hesitation, and hit the black shadow in front of him with one palm!

"Bang!"

With a cloud of blood mist that exploded in mid-air, and even everyone's exclamations had not yet fallen, a sword flash flashed on the Yuqing Palace, stabbing towards Qin Zhou at great speed!

At this moment, Qin Zhou's face froze, and he didn't even have time to take a second look, his figure moved slightly, and he quickly pulled Zhang Xiaofan to the side.

"Boom!"

As Qin Zhou's figure disappeared, a long sword with a silver-white body but a thick evil aura passed through the place where he was originally standing, and with a "clang" sound, it was nailed to the wall next to the main hall!

There was an instant silence in the main hall!

An uproar ensued......

"Cangsong!

"Senior Brother Cangsong!"

"How dare you ......"

Everyone looked at Cangsong Daoren with angry expressions, but they didn't expect him to dare to make a move in this situation.

Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue and other leaders quickly stepped forward with swords and surrounded the Cangsong Dao people!

Cangsong Daoren didn't look at the few people in front of him, but just stared at Qin Zhou in the center of the main hall, with a complicated look in his eyes, shock, resentment, disappointment, and unwillingness......

From the escape of the Ghost King Sect and his party to the time when all the people of the Demon Sect were completely wiped out, the people of Cangsong Dao knew that he would definitely die today!

But he didn't expect that in this case, the righteous people did not rush to capture him, and then so many things happened, all of which were related to him, and everyone was not in a hurry to execute him.

So he had a different heart in his heart: even if he couldn't run, he had to find an opportunity to kill Dao Xuan Zhenren or Qin Zhou!

But there has been no suitable time to make a move, and Tian Buyi and others have been guarding against him.

But when Qin Zhou shot to injure the Fa Xiang just now, he knew that the opportunity had come, so when Qin Zhou turned his back to him, he first summoned the seven-tailed centipede to pounce on Qin Zhou, and then sacrificed his flying sword to attack Qin Zhou!

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhou reacted so quickly, and in just a distance of more than ten meters, he was dodged by him!

"Huh!"

At this time, looking at the unwilling eyes of Cangsong Daoren, Qin Zhou suddenly laughed, without any happiness or anger for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

But then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Qin Zhou's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air......

The next moment!

"Boom!"

With a scream, there was a loud bang in the Yuqing Palace, and then, Qin Zhou suddenly appeared where the Cangsong Daoist was standing.

And Cangsong Dao people......

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

I saw that the corners of Cangsong Daoren's mouth were bleeding, his eyes were wide, his face was pale, and a large piece of his chest collapsed heavily! And his body was slowly sliding down the wall on the left side of the Yuqing Palace......

"Bang!"

A moment later, there was a soft sound, and the Cangsong Daoist slipped to the ground. And everyone finally came back to their senses, looked at the Cangsong Daoist who didn't know life and death on the ground, and then looked at Qin Zhou who was expressionless in the center of the main hall, and the surprise in his eyes was undisguised!

Only then did everyone remember that not long ago, the leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Sect seemed to have been defeated with just one move, and the Poison God, in the hands of Qin Zhou, was killed on the spot with two moves!

At the thought of this, everyone couldn't help but be even more shocked, and it was difficult to calm down in their hearts for a long time.

You must know that the leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Sect are all at the same level as the first peak of the Qingyun Sect, and the poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is an old monster who has become famous before Dao Xuan Zhenren, but in the hands of Qin Zhou, he died after only two moves.

And Cangsong Daoren, no matter how shameful everyone is about him, but no matter what, this is also a master of the eighth layer of the Qing Realm, but he just lay down with one move!

What kind of realm is he?

At this moment, everyone looked at Qin Zhou, and this question rose in their hearts at the same time.