"Senior Brother Lin, this person is responsible for everything. Your Qingyun Sect is the number one in the Immortal Sect and you don't even dare to admit such a thing?" After hearing these familiar and mean words, Muning followed everyone's gaze and looked toward the hall. I saw Ye Xiyao standing next to Ji Changfeng, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised, looking down at the kneeling Qingyun Sect disciples with a smile. Her complexion was rosy and shiny, she must have completely absorbed Muning's spiritual bones. How abominable. Since Muning was killed, Ye Xiyao has served as the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. Even Li Nianxue and Jiang Sui wanted to give her some points. Muning clenched his hands into fists and stared at the real murderer on the stage - Ye Xiyao without saying a word. [Your masters Ji Changfeng and Ye Xiyao are really working together! Even though he is the murderer, he still accuses other disciples of Qingyun Sect. ] Nightmare couldn't help but complain. Lin Jingyu frowned and said word by word, "The truth will be revealed. Sooner or later, the injustice suffered by our Qingyun Sect will be repaid on the murderer!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath of cold air, and Ye Xiyao in the hall even retreated in fear. Muning snorted coldly. She really felt guilty. But the master beside Ye Xiyao, Ji Changfeng, looked calm and didn't seem to care much about Lin Jingyu's curse. Muning couldn't help but look at Ji Changfeng a few more times. Master, everything is going according to your plan, you must be very proud now. But Ji Changfeng was not as Muning imagined. Instead, his eyes were dull. He usually looked stern, but now he looked even more pale and depressed. Could it be that he was grieving for himself?
Muning quickly rejected this idea. Ji Changfeng would not feel sorry for himself. After a long time, the people in the hall opened their thin lips. "Everyone, under the overthrow of the nest, there are no intact eggs. Today, the Qingyun Sect is in mourning, and we are unwilling to help. It is only a matter of time before the demon party destroys the Immortal Sect. I, the Xuantian Sword Sect, swear to live and die with the Qingyun Sect!" These words were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, without considering the consequences of declaring war now, let alone how much disaster this hasty and flagless campaign would bring to the Immortal Sect. Muning's eyes stared blankly at the person in front of him who responded with a hundred responses. Suddenly I felt that I didn't understand Ji Changfeng at all. He... must be a madman. "Suppress the demon party and kill Lu Mingzhu!" "Suppress the demon party and kill Lu Mingzhu!" "..." Under the fierce and high-pitched shouts and followers of the crowd, the palace door was pushed open hastily. Jiang Sui's breath was unsteady and he said to the people sitting in the hall,
"Master! Oh no! The demon party is coming to kill us!" This time, not only the people sitting there were shocked, but also Muning and Yan who were watching the show were stunned. Is it possible that Lu Mingzhu already knows who his murderer is?
Ji Changfeng suddenly stood up from his seat, flew down to the hall, and helped Jiang follow him. "What's going on? Are there any casualties among our disciples?" Jiang then shook his head, "Never." He continued, "And... today he only brought the captive elder of the Qingyun Sect with him." "This is a good opportunity! With so many of us, we can definitely take down that demon kid!" Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly. But Ji Changfeng's brows were filled with incomprehension and concern. Lu Mingzhu saw something fishy when he came this time! ?
A group of people hurried to the front hall, and sure enough they saw a man in black sitting on the sky-swallowing giant python. Under the red mark like a demon was a face that turned all living beings upside down. There was no emotion in the red eyes, just like before a rainstorm. of the sea. Calm and gratuitously scary. Ji Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Lu Mingzhu's posture, he probably didn't know who the murderer was, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here so "friendly". "Everyone...everyone, if you have something to say, please say it. Don't do anything." The old man next to Lu Mingzhu said to everyone in a friendly manner. This person is the elder of Qingyun Sect. "Elder! Are you okay? Has this demon hurt you?!" Lin Jingyu said quickly. The Qingyun Sect elder shook his head. Everyone was dumbfounded now, thinking that the elder of the Qingyun Sect had been tortured to a state of disgrace, but unexpectedly, he was standing here calmly. "Everyone, please don't be impulsive, let alone be instigated by people with ulterior motives and act out of your own whim." The elder of the Qingyun Sect continued. It was the Qingyun Sect elder who took the initiative to mention this to Lu Mingzhu. He expected that his chief disciple Lin Jingyu was an impulsive and arrogant person, and was worried that the Qingyun Sect would start a war with the demon world, so he came to persuade him to make peace. "Jing Yu, our sect's vitality is severely damaged now. You should go back and take charge of the affairs of the sect. Why do you come to Xuantian Sword Sect to join in the fun!?" After all, the elder of Qingyun Sect is Lin Jingyu's master, and he has dignity. Lin Jingyu was not as obedient as usual today, and retorted sternly, "Master! So many innocent disciples of our Qingyun Sect were killed, all because of this devil! If we don't punish him, he will bully us! " Everyone: "..." The crusade against the demon party needs long-term planning, but the disciple said it openly like this, in front of the demon lord, which made all the immortal sects feel a little unsure. "Devil?" Lu Mingzhu, who had never said anything, raised the corner of his mouth, exuding a sinister and cold aura, making the atmosphere on the field even more oppressive. "Yes! That's what I said - well" Lin Jingyu pointed his sharp sword at Lu Mingzhu, but before he could say anything, he was silenced by a word of silence. Maybe more than one. Hundreds of elders were relieved to see Lin Jingyu silent. Muning twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but complain, "This group of people usually have different opinions, but they are all surprisingly unanimous in terms of their looks." The elder of the Qingyun Sect continued, "The most important thing is that the truth about Fairy Muning's murder comes to light. I am here today to tell you." "This matter has not yet reached the point of no return."
Save your strength first and then go head-to-head with the demon party! ! !
The Qingyun Sect elder shouted silently in his heart. The people present were all smart people, so they naturally understood the meaning of the Qingyun Sect elder's words and all agreed. "Uh huh..." Lin Jingyu was so anxious that he almost cried but still couldn't make a sound. Muning looked at him with some distress and understood the meaning of his words. His silent eyes were filled with confusion and resentment. What about those fellow disciples who died in vain? Who will give them justice?! Perhaps, this solution is the most appropriate now. The price is the lives of Qingyun Sect disciples. "Then why did you come here today?" they continued to ask. It couldn't be as simple as sending a message. They didn't believe that Lu Mingzhu was so kind. Sure enough, the man on the python's back spoke. "I'm here to get back Muning's things." As soon as these words came out, both Ji Changfeng and Ye Xiyao were frightened. Muning's things, aren't they... spiritual bones. "He wants to come and collect the relics of Fairy Muning." The Qingyun Sect elder explained.