Wow…
The sound of tables, chairs and benches falling over was hurried and urgent.
Inside Qingfeng Temple, the front hall and the courtyard are so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
Everyone's face showed disbelief, especially the disciples of Qingfeng Guanmen, whose faces were even more frightened, shaking like chaff, not knowing how to deal with it!
Qingfengguan, protecting the Rainy Night Butcher?
this……
Where to start!
Suddenly, a person came out of the crowd and asked with a frown: "Master Yang, are you making a mistake? Qingfeng Temple has always been famous for its charity and almsgiving. It has been like this for thousands of years. How could it have anything to do with the Rainy Night Butcher?"
Everyone looked around and saw that the speaker had a hooked nose and high cheekbones. If he wasn't Gongsun Lie, who was he?
I never expected that these two families would not deal with each other on weekdays, but at the critical moment, this person would be the first to speak out.
"yes!"
"Zhenren Yang, with a thousand-year reputation, how can he be slandered like this?"
Xuan Qingzi, Xuan Lingzi and others immediately started shouting.
They have never even seen anyone from Yuye Butcher, so how can they protect this demon?
"presumptuous!"
Xiao Weiyu stood up suddenly, and the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly swept across the entire place, shaking Xuanqing, Xuanling and others away, and said solemnly: "The ancestor's handwriting is here, how can you speak?"
The Taoist priests groaned and were instantly shocked and angry.
"Somebody come!"
Xiao Weiyu clapped his hands lightly with a cold expression: "Get everyone in Qingfeng Temple!"
"yes!"
In the courtyard, voices of response suddenly rang out, and Captain Hong led a group of police officers to step in. They were about to arrest the Taoist priest, when they suddenly heard someone shout: "Slow down!"
Xiao Weiyu looked at Xuan Jizi who was getting up slowly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and asked solemnly: "Taoist Master, do you want to disobey the ancestor?"
"I dare not. It's just that until the evidence is conclusive, no one is qualified to arrest this disciple. Master Xiao, you keep claiming that this temple protects the Yuye Butcher. I dare to ask, where is the evidence?"
Xuanjizi said this calmly and calmly, causing many people present to nod slightly.
Empty words.
How can Qingfengguan's thousand-year reputation be tarnished wantonly? Without evidence, what qualifications does it have to take someone's place?
Unexpectedly, Xiao Weiyu smiled sarcastically and said proudly: "Evidence? Humph, the evidence is in Qingfeng Temple!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a ray of light landing in the front yard and strode in.
Everyone looked around and saw that the person who came was an ordinary middle-aged man. There was a little smoke lingering on his body, exuding the coercion of the early stage of foundation construction. Many people actually knew this person.
The foundation-building monk worshiped by the royal family, Li Xuantian!
This person is also carrying a person covered in blood, but I don’t know who it is?
Ling Xiao was shocked and said sternly: "It's you?!"
He dared not forget the smoke on Li Xuantian's body, even in his dreams. This person was the foundation-building monk who invaded his manor!
When Xuanjizi heard this, a ray of light suddenly shot out of his eyes.
Li Xuantian didn't even look at Ling Xiao. He walked up to Xiao Weiyu and threw the person he was carrying on his shoulders to the ground.
Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but exclaimed.
This person is actually Ma Ying!
However, Ma Ying was as pale as paper at the moment and fell into a coma.
Xuanjizi looked at Li Xuantian and then at Ling Xiao, and seemed to understand something. His eyes were like fire, and he glared at Xiao Weiyu and Li Xuantian, and almost squeezed out three words from between his teeth:
"What a trick!"
Li Xuantian sneered: "Master Xuanji, what are your intentions in imprisoning Ma Ying? You might as well let him speak for himself!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Xuantian pointed his halberd, and a ray of spiritual light instantly penetrated into Ma Ying's body.
Ma Ying was shocked, and then she suddenly woke up.
At his first glance, he saw Xuanjizi.
This glance seemed to span twenty years, taking him from childhood to adulthood.
Ma Ying's whole body trembled violently. At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him, but who could understand the war between heaven and man in his heart?
"Ma Ying, what on earth is going on?" Xuan Yunzi couldn't help asking sadly.
Everything that happened today was really shocking, even ridiculous!
The Taoist priests present at this moment were all at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly!
Ma Ying steadied herself, slowly got up, gritted her teeth and said: "Master... stop it!"
Xuanjizi was shocked.
The scene was completely silent for an instant. Everyone looked at Ma Ying in shock. Deep in their hearts, a ridiculous guess could not help but emerge.
"Ma Ying, what nonsense are you talking about? Fuck you..."
Ling Xiao was furious and cursed loudly.
But before he finished speaking, Mrs. Panlong's old hand grabbed his vitality gate like lightning, blocking his whole body's magic power and making him unable to speak.
Li Xuantian let out a laugh, stepped forward to stop Ma Ying, and said in a deep voice: "Ma Ying, you don't have to be afraid, just tell me what you know!"
Ma Ying turned her head away, not daring to look into Xuan Jizi's penetrating gaze, and gritted her teeth and said: "Seven days ago, I cleaned up the retreat hall for Master, and accidentally... accidentally found the Demonic Soul-Destroying Knife under his old man's futon. . I was so frightened at the time that I quickly asked the master for the reason. Unexpectedly, he knocked me out and then imprisoned me in the Chunyang Palace..."
"Ma Ying, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"Elder brother, you..."
The Taoist priests felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and were extremely shocked.
Ling Xiao's eyes were about to burst as he glared at Ma Ying, feeling endless flames burning in his chest.
You are lying!
You are lying!
Ma Ying, you fucking look at me! !
If Mrs. Panlong hadn't been suppressing him all the time, he might have pounced on her.
As if feeling the overwhelming anger, Ma Ying lowered her head deeply and whispered: "After Master imprisoned me, he began to feed the magic sword with my blood. He said that the magic sword must drink blood, otherwise the magic will be damaged and it will be difficult to be promoted. For the real magic treasure..."
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Can the magic sword destroy souls and be promoted to a magic treasure?
What's the point?
"Master Xuanji, don't you explain it?" Barefoot Immortal couldn't help but ask.
Xuanjizi ignored it, his eyes always fixed on Ma Ying, looking at the disciple he was proud of in his life.
Ma Ying's head dropped lower and lower.
"Ma Ying, is it true?" Xuan Jizi asked suddenly. There seemed to be regret and pain in his clear eyes, and it seemed that he understood everything.
Ma Ying was shocked all over and was silent for a long time. Suddenly she turned around and looked directly at Xuan Jizi!
"Master, stop it!" he said.
The bloodshot eyes were like sharp knives, trying to cut himself off from the past!
"found it!"
Outside the hall, a scream suddenly came.
Everyone was shocked, and then they saw Hong Baotou holding a rectangular box, stepping into the hall with a panic expression, and respectfully handed the box to Xiao Weiyu.
"Sir, we found this box behind the Sanqing statue in Chunyang Hall..."
Hong Batou gritted his teeth and said with a very complicated expression.
Many people are familiar with this box. It was in this box that the Demonic Sword Soul Destroyer was put in the Xiongshi Trading Company auction!
"You are... framed! Framed!" Xuan Lingzi roared.
"Hong made an oath on the strength of his inner demons. If he makes a false statement, I will die badly!" Hong Captou smiled bitterly and said solemnly.
Xiao Weiyu suddenly opened the box.
Everyone finally saw it, the magic sword destroyed the soul!
It was an ordinary black knife with a long and narrow blade, exuding an inexplicable and mysterious light.
After the sword appeared, the atmosphere became extremely chilling. Some of the weak ones felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and bursts of wailing and roaring sounds came from deep in their souls, which was extremely strange!
Xiao Weiyu suddenly covered the box, and then said sternly: "Come here, take down everyone in Qingfengguan!"
