Liang Wanli didn't pay attention to Elder Ding, but looked directly at Lin San, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Lin San calmed down his emotions and said slowly: "Just now, the disciple was meditating and cultivating, and Elder Ding suddenly broke in and opened his mouth to ask for my master's relics...... Of course I refused, but Elder Ding scared me and said that if I didn't hand over my master's relics, he would kill me...... In order to save my life, I had to hand over all the relics of my master to Elder Ding...... But I never expected that Elder Ding would turn his face and deny people, and after getting my master's relics, he would want to kill me...... Later, I desperately escaped here......" Lin San made up the story, which was definitely an expert, and with the rich facial expressions on his face, the story was narrated with quite ups and downs.

"You fart!!" Elder Ding couldn't help but scold, and gave Lin San a kick when he came up.

"Bang!" Lin San flew out upside down, his body slammed into the wall of the main hall, "Wow!" opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Elder Ding took a big stride, and wanted to step forward to beat Lin San, but he was stopped by Great Elder Dong Hanxiang halfway.

"Senior Brother Ding, do you really want to kill Fengchen?!" Dong Hanxiang's face was very ugly.

"Senior Brother Dong, you also heard it just now, this wind and dust spews people and slanders me, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Elder Ding said angrily.

Dong Hanxiang's eyes narrowed: "Is Fengchen really slandering you?"

Elder Ding was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank: "What's the matter? Could it be that Senior Brother Dong believes Fengchen's words and thinks that I will really snatch Senior Brother Zhu's relics!?"

Dong Hanxiang didn't speak, but his eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at Elder Ding.

"Elder Ding. Liang Wanli, who was sitting in the seat of the head of the house, spoke: "You really didn't snatch Elder Zhu's relics?"

Elder Ding hurriedly turned around and saluted Liang Wanli: "Senior brother in charge, I really haven't done it, it was Fengchen who deliberately framed me!"

At this time, Lin San got up from the ground, staggered to Liang Wanli and knelt down: "Master, everything the disciple said is true, even if you borrow a few courages from me, you don't dare to slander Elder Ding." ”

Elder Ding was about to vomit blood from Lin San's anger, he really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, why did he put up Lin San's scoundrel thing.

"Elder Ding, did you go to find Fengchen today?" asked Great Elder Dong Hanxiang.

Elder Ding nodded: "Go." ”

"What's the matter with you going to find Fengchen?" Dong Hanxiang continued to ask.

"This ......" Elder Ding subconsciously looked up at Liang Wanli, without Liang Wanli's approval, Elder Ding didn't dare to say anything about Lin San's ability to guide thunder.

"Elder Ding, please answer my question. Dong Hanxiang was a little too high-pitched.

"I'm here to worship Elder Zhu. Elder Ding gave an untrue answer.

"In addition to worshiping Elder Zhu, what else have you done?" Dong Hanxiang seemed to have a lot of questions today.

Elder Ding shook his head, "I didn't do anything else. ”

"Elder Ding is lying. Lin San shouted angrily: "He clearly snatched my master's relics, and in the end, he wanted to kill me!"

"Bastard, if you dare to say anything more, be careful that I kill you!" Elder Ding felt his lungs explode.

Lin San suddenly raised his right hand: "I swear to the heavens, Elder Ding really wants to kill me! If I have half a lie, I will not die well!" Just now in front of the attic door where Zhu Qingshi lived, Elder Ding forced him to ask about the method of cultivating the Thunder Channeling Technique, Lin San just pretended to be confused and did not answer, causing Elder Ding to have murderous intentions, if Lin San hadn't seen that something was wrong, he quickly lowered his posture and expressed his willingness to tell the secret of cultivating the Thunder Channeling Technique, it is estimated that Elder Ding would really be unfavorable to Lin San, so this oath made by Lin San is indeed true! So don't worry about retribution!

In the cultivation realm, immortal cultivators swearing poison is a very cruel form of punishment.

Seeing that Lin San had actually made an oath, the faces of Liang Wanli and the other elders suddenly changed.

"Elder Ding, it seems that you have indeed gone too far in this matter. Dong Hanxiang said with a cold face, from now on, Dong Hanxiang has already decided that what Lin San said is true.

"I ...... I ......" Elder Ding was directly stunned, he never thought that Lin San would dare to swear poison.

"Elder Ding, you are too unkind, not only snatching Elder Zhu's relics, but also wanting to kill his only disciple, your heart is too vicious!" Second Elder Ouyang Gang said in a deep voice.

"I didn't, I was wronged...... Elder Ding's face turned red.

At this time, even Liang Wanli's eyes looking at Elder Ding were full of doubt.

"Hmph!" Dong Hanxiang flicked his sleeves, pointed at Elder Ding's nose and scolded: "You and Elder Zhu are also brothers in the same sect, how can you do such a thing that lacks morality!"

"That's it, it's so shameless!"

"Conscience let the dog eat!"

"What a shame!"

......

The other elders were also disdainful, counting Elder Ding.

Elder Ding has lived for hundreds of years, how could he have been wronged so much, listening to the sarcasm and insults of many elders in his ears, he suddenly felt unbearable tightness in his heart.

More than a dozen elders were still chattering and sarcastically mocking Elder Ding, and there were a few short-tempered elders who directly wanted to cut off relations with Elder Ding.

"Poof!" Elder Ding suddenly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "I'm angry and ...... too" Only half of his words were spoken, and his body fell to the ground and fainted.

"Uh!" Seeing Elder Ding suddenly spurting blood from his mouth and being unconscious, the elders in the main hall were all stunned for a moment.

Lin San, who was kneeling on the side, also had a very rich facial expression, and said secretly in his heart: Good guy!

In the end, it was the head Liang Wanli who woke up quickly, stood up from the chair, walked to Elder Ding's side in a few steps, squatted down, and pressed his hand on Elder Ding's chest.

"Master, how is Elder Ding?" Dong Hanxiang couldn't help asking, he didn't know what it was like at this time, just now he just wanted to count Elder Ding, he never thought that this Elder Ding was so angry that he fainted to death, to be honest, Dong Hanxiang really felt a little guilty in his heart.

Liang Wanli shook his head: "It's just that I'm depressed and fainted, it's no big deal." ”

Hearing that Elder Ding's life was not in danger, Dong Hanxiang breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Elder Ding would be angry.

Liang Wanli raised his head and shouted to the door: "Someone!"

Suddenly, two disciples walked in outside.

"Send Elder Ding back to his residence and take care of him. Liang Wanli commanded.

The two disciples answered, stepped forward to pick up Elder Ding and walked out of the main hall.