Above the main hall, Dao Xuan Zhenren has not yet returned, but among everyone, there are faint whispers.

When the three of Shuiyue master and apprentice walked back again, they saw that everyone was on both sides, and Zhang Xiaofan was still kneeling on the ground alone. Lu Xueqi seemed to hesitate for a moment, but after Shui Yue's stern gaze swept over, she finally silently walked behind her and stopped.

After a while, Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly walked out of the back hall and returned to his seat, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't immediately ask Zhang Xiaofan, but apologized, and said to the Puhong monk next to him: "Senior Brother Puhong, my disciple is rude, which makes Senior Brother laugh." ”

Pu Hong smiled slightly, and said, "Where is Senior Brother Daoxuan!"

At this time, Cangsong Daoren walked over, holding Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick in his hand, and put it on the coffee table in Dao Xuanzhen's hand, Dao Xuan frowned slightly, looked at him, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

Cangsong Daoren said in a low voice: "Senior brother, after you left just now, the situation was a little chaotic, this thing has a lot to do with it, just in case, I will put it away, and now put it back here." ”

Dao Xuan nodded and said, "Senior brother has a heart." ”

Cangsong Daoren immediately retreated, and Dao Xuanzhen's gaze once again returned to Zhang Xiaofan. Everyone was nervous for a while, knowing that the next thing was the moment that would decide the fate of this young man.

"Zhang Xiaofan, let me ask you one last time, do you have anything to say?"

Beads of sweat faintly appeared on Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, and the current situation was really bad to the extreme. It's just that he has been in Qingyunmen for many years, and he knows the taboo of spying on the secret fax method of other sects in the righteous path, if he really says it, what will happen to him is not yet known, but the Puzhi monk who has been in the ground for many years, I am afraid that most of them will not only have their reputation damaged, but even the place where the bones are buried will be moved out of the "Death Tower" of Tianyin Temple.

What's more, Monk Puzhi is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, whether everyone will believe in themselves is even more of a question?

He is fighting in his heart here, thinking of Puzhi Yinrong for a while, and thinking of the deep grace of his master for a while, but asking him to betray Puzhi is like forcing him to die, and in a short period of time, it is categorically impossible to think clearly.

It's just that everyone in this hall won't give him time anymore.

Dao Xuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan after listening to his question, his face was cloudy, although there were beads of sweat on his forehead, but he still never said a word, and then thought of the scene when the disciples pleaded for him just now, deep in his heart, there was suddenly a nameless fire that had been dormant for many years, burning brightly.

It seems that a hundred years ago, that white figure also knelt on the Yuqing Hall like this, in front of the Sanqing Statue, in front of all the teachers and elders, and even in the midst of the hard work of the same disciples, but it was still so unruly, so unstoppable, looking down on the world.

Sitting at the end, Shui Yue, looking at Dao Xuan Zhenren's face from a distance, his body was shaken, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and everyone was shocked!

Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to have finally lost his patience, Huo Ran stood up, pointed his finger at Zhang Xiaofan and said angrily: "Evil obstacles, back then, I saw that you had a poor background and took you in Qingyunmen, but unexpectedly, it was a tiger to raise!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his body, raised his head, and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something.

But Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "If I don't get rid of your evil obstacle today, how can I, Qingyunmen, explain to the righteous path of ......the world?

Everyone was discolored, Tian Buyi Huo Ran stood up, among the people, Lu Xueqi, Tian Ling'er, Lin Jingyu and others turned pale, even the Puhong monk of Tianyin Temple who was sitting next to him, he also seemed to be faintly unbearable, and whispered to Daoxuan: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, is this a ...... to consider?"

Dao Xuan snorted, and said coldly: "This evil obstacle is pregnant with demon cult evil things, and it has committed my righteous taboo, and the sin is heavy," he said and picked up the burning stick on the coffee table, and said, "I will let you die under your own demon cult evil thing today......

Zhang Xiaofan's mind buzzed, it was blank, everything seemed to have lost its color in front of him, and he only saw Dao Xuan stretching out his arm blankly, Master Tian Buyi's face was pale, and he seemed to be about to speak, while the surrounding Qingyun disciples were in a mess.

Above the main hall, it looked like someone was about to splatter five steps with blood.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which shocked the audience, and everyone lost their color. In the midst of the horror, it was actually Dao Xuan Zhen's body trembling, roaring angrily, and throwing out the burning stick, as if his hands were being burned.

The burning stick slashed a black shadow in the air and fell to the ground, and when Dangdang bounced a few times, it rolled in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, everyone saw a black shadow flying on the burning stick, and after a while, it paused in mid-air with a squeaky sound.

It was a palm-sized xenomorph centipede, with brilliant colors and seven bifurcations on its tail. At this moment, the vibration flew, shaking his head and tail, looking extremely arrogant.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, his whole body suddenly trembled slightly, and his eyes stared straight at the monster in mid-air, the thing that was deeply imprinted in the depths of his memory: "Seven-tailed centipede!"

Time rushed backwards and roared up like a roaring current, transporting him to that dark night many years ago, when Puzhi duel with the mysterious man in black, and he lost everything he had at the same time!

His whole body trembled, and the boundless bloody aura that rose from his heart surrounded him. He reached out and grabbed the burning stick tightly in his hand!

But at this time, no one noticed Zhang Xiaofan's strange appearance at all, and everyone's eyes and attention were on Daoxuan Zhenren.

The first elders of the Qingyun Sect, whose experience is comparable to that of ordinary people, surrounded the Dao Xuan real person in the blink of an eye, especially separated from the seven-tailed centipede, and when everyone looked at the Dao Xuan real person, they couldn't help but lose their color.

I saw Dao Xuan Zhenren's right hand trembling, and there was a wound on his middle finger, obviously injured by the seven-tailed centipede, only to see that in this moment, the blood that flowed out was already black, and what was even worse was that from the wound on the finger, a shocking black gas attacked almost at a visible speed.

The seven-tailed centipede is known for its absolute poison in the world, and it is a master like Dao Xuan Zhenren, but he is also trapped by it.

Dao Xuan Zhenren only felt dizzy and depressed for a moment, but how high his Taoism was, especially better than the Puzhi monk back then, he immediately calmed his mind, his left hand pointed like a knife, and counted the points to his right hand, which had almost been numb for a moment, and drew a talisman in the air, blocking the momentum of the black qi upward attack.

At this moment, Cangsong Daoren rushed to his side, held his body tightly, and when he saw Dao Xuanzhen's wound, he turned his head and shouted to Zhang Xiaofan: "Zhang Xiaofan, you are a wicked obstacle, you dare to assassinate the master!"

Everyone was shocked, and Zhang Xiaofan lost his voice and said: "No, it's not me ......"

Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was surrounded by everyone, had a slightly better complexion at the moment, but how poisonous the seven-tailed centipede was, even on his face, he could faintly see the black qi, thin but not scattered, but despite this, his consciousness was still clear, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "Quickly take down this evil obstacle and interrogate it well." ”

Cangsong Daoren turned his head and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm here." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren gasped, but his heart was half upside down, he nodded, looked at him, and was about to say, "Then ......"

His voice stopped suddenly, and the face of Cangsong Daoren in front of him suddenly changed from an anxious look to extremely hideous. Almost at the same time, Dao Xuan Zhenren's heart was cold, and a sharp pain came in an instant, his body shook violently, and the essence of his body, which had originally moved to his right hand to suppress the poisonous momentum, suddenly dissipated.

"Ahh

Dao Xuan Zhenren roared, his left hand cut down, Cangsong Daoren's left hand immediately caught up, the two collided, Cangsong Dao's body was shocked, flew out upside down, and fell in front of the door of Yuqing Palace, after a while, a blood mark slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was sneering.

On his right hand, he held a short sword, crystal like water, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary. And at this moment, on the sword body, there were blood stains, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down from the blade of the sword, dripping onto the blue bricks on the main hall.

The crowd, which had been chaotic just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent, as silent as death.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's dark green Dao robe, the abdomen had changed to a dark color in a blink of an eye, and his whole face was suddenly extremely pale, but the look of shock on his face at the moment was far greater than the physical pain.

"You, what are you doing?" he asked everyone's questions in a hoarse voice towards the Cangsong Daoist who was standing at the door of the main hall. At this moment, even the disciples of Longshou Peak, Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu, and others, could hardly believe their eyes, and they all opened their mouths wide, looking at the person who was once one of the most powerful people on this Qingyun Mountain.

"Me?" Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly as if he had suddenly changed into another person: "I'm plotting against you, can't you see it?" As he spoke, he made a move with his hand, and the seven-tailed centipede in mid-air suddenly flew towards him, and disappeared into his sleeve robe in a blink of an eye.

Qi Hao couldn't hold back any longer, his voice was full of confusion and horror, and he shouted, "Master, are you, are you crazy?"

Cangsong Daoren glanced at him, and then his gaze fell on Lin Jingyu, who was standing beside Qi Hao but had an almost the same expression as him, and there were more disciples of Longshou Peak, and even other disciples of the various veins of Qingyun Sect, all looking at him with an unbelievable look like a madman.

"Hahaha, crazy? yes! I've been crazy for a long time!" Cangsong Daoist looked up to the sky and laughed, his expression seemed to have a hint of madness: "As early as a hundred years ago, it was also in this Yuqing Palace, when I saw the fate of the ten thousand swords and ten thousand senior brothers, I was already crazy!"

"Master!" Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak were already crying in their voices at this moment, but behind them, the bodies of the first elders of the Qingyun Sect who were surrounding Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly stiffened!

Wan Jianyi, this name that seemed to carry a nightmare, with a thick shadow, pressed on the sky above Qingyunmen.

The corners of Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes twitched, this name that no one had dared to mention in front of him for a hundred years, seemed to have deeply stimulated him. Xiao Yicai supported his body, but he suddenly found that Dao Xuan Zhenren's injured body suddenly shook violently, and even through that layer of clothes, he could feel that the flame that suddenly burned in the teacher's body was so scorching!

Cangsong Daoren stood there frantically, as if the evil qi that had accumulated in his heart for many years had finally leaked out, and for a while, no one stepped forward to arrest the murderer who had injured the head of Qingyun Sect.

He pointed to Daoxuan Zhenren, and then pointed to the Sanqing Statue in the shadows behind the crowd, and said loudly: "You, you," he pointed to Tian Buyi, Shui Yue, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and other Qingyun heads, "You all tell me with your conscience, who should sit in this position of head? Is it Senior Brother Wan back then, or is it him?"

No one answered, and the young disciple was at a loss, but Tian Buyi and the others were blushing and silent.

Above the main hall, only the voice of Cangsong Daoist echoed like a madness: "Why, don't you speak? Do you feel ashamed? Hahaha, yes! Yes! In fact, who doesn't know what should happen in their hearts? But now, who is the person sitting in this seat?"

Shui Yue's face was pale, looking at Cang Song, who was like two people on weekdays, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Cangsong, more than 100 years have passed, why are you so persistent?"

"Phew!" Cangsong Daoren didn't care about his identity at this moment, he snorted fiercely, with a look of disdain on his face, and sneered: "More than a hundred years? Yes, I have endured it for more than a hundred years, and only today have I had the opportunity to avenge Senior Brother Wan's grievances." When Qingyun Gate was under the Qingyun Gate, the wild trip, you, you, you!"

He pointed his fingers one by one, and pointed at Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang, and Shang Zhengliang, and sneered: "In the past hundred years, you have been the first to be comfortable, but do you still remember that Senior Brother Wan was desperate to save our lives?

He pointed at Shui Yue and said coldly: "You just said that I was so persistent? Hehe, hehe, who didn't know that you were in love with Senior Brother Wan in private, and he later saved you and loved you, but he didn't expect to see death that day, but today he still comes to ridicule me!"

Shui Yue's complexion is pale!

"And you, Tian Buyi!" As if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his heart, Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly and pointed at Tian Buyi, and said loudly: "You said it yourself, what did Senior Brother Wan do to you, and how did you repay him?"

Tian Buyi's face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and his wife Su Ru stood next to him, her face was also generally pale, but the two of them didn't say a word, and let Cangsong Daoren laugh loudly and accuse.

"You were just an ordinary Mu Ne disciple under the Great Bamboo Peak Sect back then, and even your master and brothers looked down on you. But after Senior Brother Wan met you, he recognized that you were a talent that could be created, and since then he has been carefully cultivated in you, not only telling him about his cultivation experience, but also trying his best to recommend you to the Barbarian Five, so that you can ascend to the Qingyunmen Men and sit in today's position. Am I right?"

Tian Buyi took a deep breath, his face was mixed with a bit of pain, and he slowly said from his mouth after a while: "Senior Brother Wan treats me with deep kindness, even if I am broken, it is difficult to repay it!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak, but even the people of the other veins, including the people of Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley who were surprised by the civil strife in Qingyun, also changed their faces. Obviously, even Tian Buyi admitted it like this, which shows that Senior Brother Wan in Cangsong Dao's mouth does have a lot of secrets.

Cangsong Daoren sneered and said, "Okay, good, good, you finally admit it, even if you still have a little conscience, then how do you repay him, you say!"

Tian Buyi slowly lowered his head, his teeth clenched, as if his body was trembling slightly.

Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly: "Okay, if you don't say it, I'll say it for you." You shameless person, in vain Senior Brother Wan values you so much, after returning to Qingyun Mountain that day, you know that Senior Brother Wan liked Senior Sister Su Rusu of Xiaozhufeng at that time, but you snatched love with a knife, but is there such a thing?"

Tian Buyi Huo Ran raised his head, but as soon as he touched the almost crazy gaze of Cangsong Daoren, the scorching flame seemed to be burning in it, and somehow, he felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a white figure standing behind Cangsong Daoren, he was speechless for a moment, and slowly lowered his head again.

He didn't speak, but Su Ru, who was beside him, suddenly stepped forward and said loudly: "Senior Brother Cangsong, if you have something, come to me! Senior Brother Wan did have a heart for me back then, but I respected and loved him from beginning to end. He is as kind to us as a couple, but it is not easy for me to get along with him, it is all my own meaning, and it is not a sword to snatch love. Moreover, Senior Brother Wan himself was also in front of the two of us back then, and personally blessed the two of us. ”

Cangsong Daoren sneered and said, "Senior Brother Wan is so proud, after being betrayed by the two of you, how can he be stalked like a layman? ”

Speaking of this, he seemed unwilling to say any more, his eyes glared at the injured and wheezing Dao Xuan Zhenren, his eyes revealed endless hatred, and said: "Back then, Senior Brother Wan treated me like a brother and a father, cultivated me single-handedly, and even saved me with his life in the wilderness, and my life was given to him a long time ago! Hate a hundred years ago, I tried my best to save him, and since then, I have told myself that no matter what, I will avenge him!"

When he said the last few words, he shouted hoarsely, as if to his own deep heart, and as if to the eyes in the dark.

Xiao Yicai's face was pale, but what surprised him even more was that the body he was holding suddenly pushed him away.

The head of Qingyun Sect, the supreme leader of the righteous path in the world for a hundred years, Dao Xuan Zhenren was still bleeding from his wounds, and when the black qi seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, he slowly walked out step by step with his own strength.

His momentum covered all the people in an instant, the dark green robe flew without wind, and he faintly saw his hands, clenched his fists deeply, and even his nails sank into the flesh.

He looked ahead, straightened his body, and faced Cangsong Daoren, as if facing the invisible white figure, and laughed loudly: "Okay, I didn't expect that the public case back then would make you remember it so much." You can come and try it and see if I, the senior brother, am worthy of being the head of this house!"

He squinted his eyes at Cang Song, and suddenly his hands stretched out from his fists, and from the wound on his right hand, drips of black blood gushed out, and the black qi on his face gradually faded. It's just that his face is even paler, but his voice has become poignant, with a hint of disdain: "You are also worthy?"

Cangsong Daoren suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, you are amazing, when Qingyun Sect was in the past, Senior Brother Wan and you have always been the peerless double pride, I am not your opponent, but someone will clean you up." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Who is it?"

On the top of the main hall, everyone held their breath, the disciples of Qingyunmen looked at each other, and the people who stood aside and saw the civil strife in Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Incense Valley, etc., were also embarrassed.

Cangsong Daoren laughed endlessly, and at this time, suddenly from a distant place outside the Yuqing Palace, a rich voice came: "Daoxuan old friend, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I am glad to see your demeanor as before!"

This sound was like thunder, rumbling, and in a moment, the sound of killing suddenly broke out outside Tongtian Peak, and there was chaos in front of the mountain, and in the panic, someone seemed to shout in the distance: "The demon sect demon is killing the mountain!"

"What?"

The people of Qingyunmen were all discolored, Dao Xuan Zhenren gasped, pointed at Cangsong Daoren, and said almost in disbelief: "You, you dare to betray the master and collude with the Demon Sect!"

Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly: "Yes, I just colluded with the Demon Sect, so what! In my opinion, Qingyun Sect hides filth and dirt, which is worse than the Demon Sect! In order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, I don't care even if I go to hell, let alone colluding with the Demon Sect?"

Su Ru's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Crazy, crazy, he's really crazy!"

Tian Buyi listened to it in his ears, his face was grim, he knew that over the years, the Cangsong Dao people were extremely powerful in Qingyunmen, and even the defense of weekdays was also in charge of him. And today, the Demon Sect is killing on a large scale, and it was only discovered by everyone when it was almost in the Yuqing Palace, and the situation is really terrible.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that in the chaos, his little apprentice Zhang Xiaofan was holding a burning stick, standing there by himself, and at the moment, while others were not paying attention, he pulled him behind him, but in a blink of an eye, he found that there was something wrong with his little apprentice.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were faintly red, staring at the figure of Cangsong Daoren, and he seemed to be muttering something slightly in his mouth: "It's him, it's him, it must be him......"