The sudden change shocked everyone!

That crazy Taoist laughed wildly in the Yuqing Palace, but he could see the deep sadness in his eyes!

Cang Song's gaze swept over the first seats, and he kept smiling: "You all talk about it with your conscience, who should be in charge of this position? Is it him Daoxuan, or Senior Brother Wanjianyi!"

No one answered, and the first seats of Qingyun were all gloomy.

Above the main hall, there was only Cang Song's crazy roar: "Yes, yes! Actually, no one knows what the situation will be, but the person sitting here now is not the person who should be sitting here!"

Shui Yue's face turned pale and looked at the crazy Taoist: "Senior Brother Cangsong, it's been so long, why are you persistent?"

"Yes, it's been more than a hundred years, and I've endured it for more than a hundred years, and I didn't have the opportunity to avenge Senior Brother Wan Jianyi until today!" Cang Song stretched out his hand disdainfully and passed it one by one: "You, you, you, and you..."

Every time Cang Song clicked on someone, that person's face was pale, and even Tian Buyi slowly lowered his head.

His teeth clenched, and his body trembled incessantly, as if in excruciating pain.

However, Cang Song didn't intend to expose it, and told everything about the year one by one, seemingly ignoring Qingyun's face.

At this moment, everyone focused on the past, completely forgetting the original intention of today!

Qiu Liluo looked at the sluggish young man in the field, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then walked over.

The appearance of the colorful centipede had too much impact on him, not to mention the question of who the murderer was vaguely mentioned to him that day.

Walking closer, Qiu Liluo squatted down on his knees, looked at the tear-stained young man, and called softly: "Xiao Fan..."

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, slowly raised his head, looked at the person in front of him blankly, and asked in an extremely hoarse voice: "Mother, is the person you are talking about Uncle Cangsong?"

His body was trembling, and his eyes were full of hatred!

Qiu Liluo sighed, raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and said: "I don't know about this, but from my secret view, Cang Song doesn't have much blood on his body, maybe it has something to do with him, but it doesn't have to be him." ”

Zhang Xiaofan bit his lip tightly and said, "But that seven-tailed centipede..."

Qiu Liluo shook his head and said, "Sometimes, what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true. ”

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, and his raised head slowly lowered.

Qiu Liluo stared at him for a long time, and with a soft sigh, withdrew his hand from his shoulder.

This time, I hope to make him think of Puzhi.

At that time, there were only two monks in Caomiao Village, excluding the black-clothed man Cangsong, then there was only the monk Puzhi.

Standing in front of him for a moment, he looked at Dao Xuan who was approaching, but his target was not Qiu Liluo, but the pine behind him!

Although Dao Xuan stopped his injury at this moment, his face became even paler: "Since you are not convinced, then come and try my senior brother, whether I am worthy of being this leader!"

Cang Song looked at Dao Xuan, who was approaching, and suddenly laughed: "You are one of the peerless double arrogances of Qingyun back then, I am not your opponent, but since I do it today, how can I not be prepared?"

Dao Xuan's face changed, and he said coldly: "What the hell have you done!"

On the top of the main hall, everyone held their breath and all looked at Cangsong, but Puhong and the others had a little embarrassment on their faces.

"What have you done? Of course, it's to avenge Senior Brother Wan!" Cang Song said, laughing and tears flowing.

It was like a discussion between the two, and when Cangsong's voice just fell, a deep voice came from a distance outside the Yuqing Palace: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and now when I see it, your demeanor is still the same!"

The sound exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and a moment later, there was a shout of killing.

In the chaos, a terrible roar was faintly heard: "The demon sect demon has come up the mountain!"

"What?"

Everyone in the hall changed color in unison, and Dao Xuan gasped even more, and looked at the crazy Daoist in disbelief: "You, you actually dare to betray the master and collude with the Demon Sect?"

Cang Song laughed wildly: "Yes, I just colluded with the Demon Sect, so what? In my opinion, Qingyun is a place where filth is hidden, in order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, even if he goes to hell, so what's the matter?"

Zeng Shuchang and the others turned pale and muttered: "Crazy, crazy, he's really crazy!"

Qiu Liluo swept through everyone, and when he saw the extremely ugly faces, he felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan also slowly stood up from the ground, holding the "dementor" and staring at Cang Song's figure, his eyes flashed with bursts of red, and his mouth kept chanting: "It's him, it's him, it must be him!"

Qiu Liluo frowned, raised his hand to pull him aside, and protected him behind him, he didn't expect Puzhi to have such an important position in his heart, even if he mentioned him, he still didn't want to believe it, but insisted that Cang Song was the murderer.

"It's him, it must be him, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him...."

A suppressed murmur sounded, a faint evil aura began to diffuse, and faint spiritual power fluctuations also began to generate.

Qiu Liluo's brows furrowed even deeper, and when he turned to look, he saw that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were already blood-red, and a trace of black gas gradually appeared on his face, looking like a demon.

"Calm down, concentrate!"

coldly, he raised his finger directly and pointed at his eyebrows.

As the faint purple light flashed by his fingertips, the black qi on Zhang Xiaofan's face receded like a tide, and the red glow in his eyes gradually faded and returned to its original state.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head in a daze, looking at Qiu Liluo's slightly frowning brows, and couldn't help but panic in his heart: "I, I ....."

At this moment, he is like a child who has made mistakes, and he is at a loss.

Qiu Liluo shook his head and didn't speak, just turned to look at the middle of the field.

Dao Xuan's face is now ugly and tight, and his chest is constantly undulating, which is enough to prove what he has become by Cang Song.

The Poison King saw Qiu Liluo not far away, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he laughed and said: "Old friend Daoxuan, I was defeated under your sword at the foot of Qingyun a hundred years ago, and now I am really not very happy to see that your demeanor is still the same." ”

Dao Xuan took a breath and looked at the person beside him, his face gloomy as paint.

At the same time, outside the Yuqing Palace, dozens of Demon Sect monks walked in one after another, and from the perspective of momentum, all of them were advanced cultivators.

Outside the Yuqing Palace, the shouts of killing became louder and louder, and from time to time I heard desperate roars and the smell of blood that permeated the air.

The fairyland of the past has turned into a purgatory on earth at this time.

At this time, Pu Hong said the Buddha's name, and walked out of the crowd with his hands together: "Amitabha, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, I am in the same vein of Tianyin Temple, and today I will fight against demons and evil ways with Qingyunmen!"

Dao Xuan's face was overjoyed, and the people from the Burning Incense Valley and some other sects also walked out one after another.

"Wait, you seem to have forgotten about today's events. ”

Seeing that the momentum of the two realms of righteousness and demon continued to condense, Qiu Liluo suddenly opened the folding fan and walked to the middle of the two parties, and spoke lightly.