Sure enough, in the spiritual pet space, the nine-tailed sky fox stretched and rubbed his eyes. The four fox tails swayed gently like water plants, emitting circles of mysterious light patterns, like microwaves on the lake surface under the sun. Ripples of light and scales.
Four fox tails, Xiaojiu actually grew four fox tails! Gu Qingxi was surprised and happy.
The strength of the nine-tailed sky fox is reflected through its tail. Every time you advance to a higher level, a new fox tail will be born, and your innate magical powers will also undergo qualitative changes.
"Senior brother, wait, don't take action yet." Gu Qingxi immediately shouted to several senior brothers.
No, what we were worried about actually happened! The six doting sisters were all shocked.
We should take action immediately, without delaying for a moment. Seeing Gu Qingxi's eyes suddenly brightening, several people felt so regretful that they wanted to hit the wall.
Fortunately, this time they thought too much.
Even if Gu Qingxi really thought of other ways, she would be embarrassed to take action again when she saw the worried and self-blaming looks in the eyes of several senior brothers.
The one who took action this time was actually someone else... Qi Hu.
As soon as Gu Qingxi finished speaking, he saw strange light flowing in front of his eyes, and a little fox with four fox tails appeared out of thin air and came to Song Qinglan.
The four eyes looked at each other, and two crystal lights as bright as diamonds bloomed in the little fox's eyes.
Song Qinglan's whole body was shaken, and her eyes, which were originally blood red and filled with sadness, despair, and anger, became hollow.
"Nine-tailed celestial fox, it's a nine-tailed celestial fox!" Exclaims rang out from the surrounding crowd at the same time.
This is a legendary ancient beast. Although its strength and status are slightly inferior to those of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, its rarity is no less than that of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn. It is even rarer than those legendary beasts.
No one thought that Gu Qingxi would have such a spiritual pet.
Hearing the exclamations from all around, the little fox raised its head proudly, and its four fox tails swayed gracefully, casting a strange light. The images and sounds originating from the depths of Song Qinglan's memory are also presented in front of everyone's eyes like projections.
Sky Fox Magical Power: Lingxi Illusion!
In the majestic hall, hundreds of Immortal Sect disciples stood solemnly, looking at a handsome young man in the middle of the hall with different expressions.
"Song Qinglan, the second elder and the fifth elder have always said that you have a simple and generous temperament, and strongly recommend you as the young sect leader.
I didn't expect you to be so sanctimonious that you would do such a ridiculous and shameless thing behind our backs. What else can you say now? "Above the main hall, a middle-aged man with a majestic face asked sternly.
"Sir, Master, I don't, I don't. I have been practicing hard in the back mountain for a while, and I just came out this morning. How could I do such a shameless thing!" Song Qinglan explained eagerly.
"Huh!" The sect leader snorted coldly, obviously not believing his explanation.
"Lingyuan, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to harm me like this!" Song Qinglan looked at the girl next to the sect leader and shouted with grief and anger.
The girl said nothing, just wiped her tears and sobbed softly.
She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a petite figure and beautiful appearance. Her skin was as white as gelatin, and she was born with a somewhat fragile feeling.
At this time, she was crying so hard that when she looked closely, she saw two circles of red fingerprints on her slender wrist, which made people naturally feel a bit of pity.
"Shut up!" The sect master slapped the armrest of the seat heavily, looked at Song Qinglan, and cursed through gritted teeth, "How can a girl from Lingyuan still denigrate her innocence and frame you?"
"Sect Leader is right. If you hadn't tarnished Junior Sister Lingyuan's innocence, how could she have committed suicide? Fortunately, we discovered something was wrong and saved Junior Sister Lingyuan in time, otherwise how could she still be alive?
Song Qinglan, you are still the number one prodigy of our Xian Miao Sect for thousands of years, yet you dare to deny it after doing such an obscene and shameless thing? "Besides, a dozen young disciples also cursed angrily.
"I didn't, I didn't! Please, the sect master, please be clear about it, please be aware of it, all the elders." Faced with the accusations from his fellow disciples, Song Qinglan was even more sad and angry.
Unfortunately, the elders shook their heads but said nothing.
"Great Elder, you have watched me grow up. Do you really not know what kind of person I, Song Qinglan, am? Why did you let her falsely accuse me of my innocence? Why didn't you give me a way to survive?"
"Third Master Uncle, Fourth Master Uncle, Seventh Master Uncle, from the first day I became a disciple, you have been teaching your disciples that as a cultivator, you should act in a way that is worthy of your heart and worthy of heaven and earth. But what happened today , can you really not tell who is right and who is right?" Seeing this, Song Qinglan looked miserable and said disappointedly.
Hearing this, the two old men had a look of shame in their eyes, and their lips moved, but when they looked at the other people, they remained silent in the end.
"Come here, take down Song Qinglan and deal with it according to the sect's rules!" Noticing the change in the expressions of the two men, the sect master frowned, and without giving Song Qinglan a chance to speak, he waved his hand heavily and ordered to several law enforcement disciples around him.
Before several law enforcement disciples could take action, the dozen or so young disciples who were criticizing Song Qinglan had already drawn their swords and surrounded him.
"Wait a minute." An old man stepped forward, stood in front of Song Qinglan, cupped his hands and said to the sect leader, "Sir, if Qinglan really does such evil deeds, let alone the sect rules, he will be punished in public. He was cut into pieces by a thousand swords, and I, Zhang Yihong, had nothing to say about it.
But what Ling Yuan said today was all her own words. If Qing Lan was punished severely for this, I would be the first to refuse to accept it. "
"Master!" Song Qinglan looked at the old man movedly, tears welling up in his eyes.
"The second elder is right. Senior Brother Qinglan has always kept himself clean. How could he do such a thing to Lingyuan?"
"Senior Brother Qinglan has been a disciple since he was a child. Outsiders don't know what his character is, but we don't know it either? Why should we believe an outsider's one-sided words but not our own disciples?" Seeing the second elder step forward, The Xian Miao Sect disciples next to him finally had someone to fight for Song Qinglan.
"As the saying goes, it is difficult to paint the bones of a tiger with painted skin. You know the person but not the heart. Who knows what his character is, and whether he has been pretending to be a good person in front of us in order to seize the position of the sect leader?"
"That's right, he is a good person, isn't Lingyuan a good person?
Although she is not a disciple of our Xianmiao Sect, her ancestors have been very kind to the Xianmiao Sect. Since her parents passed away, she has been staying in the Xianmiao Sect, so there is no difference between her and her own disciples.
How could a seemingly innocent little girl falsely accuse herself of being innocent in order to frame others? What benefits could she gain? "Some people retorted disapprovingly.
"Jiang Minghao, don't think that I don't know your thoughts. You have been coveting the position of Young Sect Master these years, but Senior Brother Qinglan is so talented that he always overpowers you. As long as he is around, you will never get ahead.
What you said today is just to put Senior Brother Qinglan to death and lose one opponent. "Behind Song Qinglan, a young disciple said contemptuously.
