"Nonsense!" Xuan Yan was said by Feng Xiaohuang's face turned blue and black for a while, and he interrupted it angrily, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. After a while, he calmed down again, glanced at the dragon soul up and down, and said, "Where did you find the rude dragon soul, and you actually dare to pretend to be Fengyi Dragon Monarch and smear this Immortal Monarch here." ”

"I'm sorry!" Before the others could speak, Feng Xiaohuang snorted fiercely and continued to scold, "Okay, you are not ashamed of Zhuyan Lao, and now you pretend not to know Lao Tzu." It's too late for me to tell you, believe it or not, I'll shake out all the things about you and the concubine, you ......"

"Shut up!" A trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Yu Yan's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Yuan Jiang, and directly denied Feng Yi's identity, "Yuan Shangxian, I have been a colleague with Long Jun for so many years, and I know his personality very well, this dragon soul will definitely not be Feng Yi Long Jun." It must be a random dragon soul they found to frame me. ”

"Nonsense. Hall Master Xu took a step forward directly and said in a deep voice, "Immortal Jun blurted out its name just now, but now he wants to deny it?"

"Who knows where you found such a similar dragon soul! "Zhen Yan just refused to admit Feng Xiaohuang's identity.

"You ......" Everyone was angry, such a shameless immortal, who still refused to admit it despite the conclusive evidence.

"Immortal Jun means to suspect that the Dragon Soul is not Fengyi Dragon Jun?" Yuan Jiang asked.

"Naturally. Zhu Yan said with an affirmative face, "If Fengyi Dragon Monarch really fell here, it would be a life-and-death enmity with these people, how could they say such a thing? ”

"Phew, Lao Tzu, this is called knowing the way back, abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, you know a fart!" the dragon soul explained anxiously.

"If Xianjun has any suspicions, then it's easy to do!" Yuan Jiang still said with a smile on his face, "Why don't I use a source-seeking spell to find out who is in front of this dragon soul?" If Xianjun doesn't believe it, our senior brother still has a little thin face in the underworld, and if we go back to the mirror and walk around, we can show all the past dust." How?"

Zhu Yan froze, his face became even darker, and his eyes, which were originally full of disdain, turned out to be a little resentful at this time. Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he didn't bother to continue pretending, turned his head to look at Yuan Jiang, and said with a sneer, "Even if it's true, what if it's true? The reason why those people's souls were absorbed by the Soul Yuan Bead was also because they were unlucky, and they bumped into it by themselves, and their fate should be like this. ”

"Zhu Yan Immortal Monarch, for your own selfishness, you use thousands of souls to cultivate the immortal vein, are you not afraid of being entangled in karmic fruits and punished by the Heavenly Dao?" Yuan Jiang frowned, and looked at Zhu Yan with some anger.

"The immortal words on the Yuanjiang are heavy! I just took some mortal spirits casually, and I am not an immortal. The life of a mortal is like a mustard that is lost in an instant, and if you can die for the cultivation of the vein, it can be regarded as a worthwhile death. ”

He sneered, as if the person he had killed was not a living person at all, but an ant and a mustard, and glanced at the seventeen Dao Immortals, "Since you Dao Immortals insist on protecting these Xuanmen disciples, this Immortal Monarch should give you a face, and don't mention their plot to kill Long Jun." But those souls collected by the Soul Yuan Bead are not your disciples of the Xuanmen, do you want to make it difficult for me because of this matter. ”

Yuan Jiang's face suddenly darkened, and Zhu Yan didn't even want to have a face.

"Fellow immortals, don't forget, this is our Southern Heavenly Court's business, and it has nothing to do with your Eastern Heavenly Court. Could it be that just because I received some mortal souls, you are going to be the enemy of my Southern Heavenly Court?" Zhu Yan's attitude became more and more arrogant, and he no longer had the panicked expression before, "This is the human realm, not your Eastern Heavenly Court. When will the affairs of the mortal soul also be under the control of the Eastern Heavenly Court? If you really want to do it, you have to ask my emperor first if he agrees?"

The seventeen immortals in the air were all swelling with anger between their eyebrows. It's just that Zhu Yan is right, they can come forward to protect the Xuanmen. But those souls that were taken away by the Soul Yuan Bead, they couldn't intervene. After all, it was a matter for the Southern Heavenly Court, and if they came forward, it would become a dispute between the two courts.

"Such a villain, why talk nonsense with him!" Yuan Jiang was in a dilemma, and a man with a sword behind him stepped forward directly, and snorted coldly, "You don't dare to make a move, then let me come." ”

"Thirteen junior brothers. Yuan Jiang hurriedly turned around and said, "Don't be impulsive. ”

"You are afraid of the east and the west, but I am not afraid!" the man shook off his hand and drew his sword and was about to step forward.

"What do you want to do?!" Zhu Yan took a step back and looked at the other party vigilantly, "I am on the orders of the emperor, do you Eastern Heavenly Court want to be the enemy of my Southern Heavenly Court?"

"Phew!" he glared at him directly, clenching the sword in his hand, "What Southeast Heavenly Court, I, Di Hai, are different from them, I can't get used to any Heavenly Court!

"Di Hai Immortal Venerable!" Zhu Huo was startled, a glimmer of panic flashed in his eyes, and he still said in a deep voice for a while, "It's just some unimportant mortal souls, I didn't touch your Xuanmen disciples, why should Immortal Venerable do it with me for the sake of these mortal souls that no one cares about!"

"Are you sure no one cares?" Before Di Hai could reply, a clear and serious female voice suddenly came up from below.

Yun Jiao took two steps forward directly, walked out of the crowd, and looked up at Zhu Yandao, "I think what Immortal Jun said just now makes some sense. You are all immortals, and immortal souls can manage it, but mortal souls really can't manage it. You are an immortal monarch, of course you don't need to explain to these Dao immortals for the sake of mortal souls, and there is no need to explain to us mortals!"

Hearing this, Zhen Yan looked overjoyed, and glanced at the people below with some satisfaction, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, I didn't expect that there are reasonable people among mortals." ”

"Master Yun!" Hall Master Xu was startled, and looked at her with some anxiety, could he just let them go.

Yun Jiao didn't reply, but swept over the people in the sky more and more seriously, and said word by word, "The matter of the Soul Yuan Bead involves thousands of Yin Souls. Although the fairy world can't control it, the human world can't control it. Then let's let someone who can manage it take care of it!"

"......" Everyone was stunned, what do you mean? Who cares?

Yun Jiao looked up at the sky, still saying seriously, "Calculate the time, and the person who can be managed should also arrive." ”

As soon as her voice fell, the next moment I saw that the sky, which was originally full of light, suddenly darkened. Even the heavenly light brought out by the immortals was suppressed in an instant. The gloomy aura in the sky suddenly appeared, and the entire sky distorted.

A gate that occupied almost half of the sky appeared, and the door was as black as ink, and thousands of ghosts were faintly surging on the door. The terrible and piercing sound of devil crying suddenly resounded over the entire Heavenly Master Hall.

The sharp and piercing voice seemed to reach the depths of the soul. The Xuanmen disciples who stayed in the formation below were okay and were not affected in any way. The immortals outside the formation turned pale in an instant. It's okay to cultivate as high as Yuanjiang's senior brothers, but those little immortals behind Zhen Yan are miserable. Immediately, he felt that the spirit was unstable, and the immortal qi was scattered, as if the immortal soul would break out of the body and be pulled out of the body if it did not slip.

This is......

"Ghost Gate!"