"Repudiation?" Jiang Ling'er smiled instead of getting angry, "How many empty words do you think you can say?"
Jiang Baichuan took a step forward and bowed his hands to the two chief elders in front of him, "Elder Ming, Elder Shangguan, this girl appeared at the gate of our Jiang Mansion that day, begging us to take her in. My father was kind-hearted and allowed her to enter the talisman, but... I never thought that this woman would be ungrateful and come to bully Xue'er, and the talisman was stolen by her somehow."
"After being kicked out by our ancestor, this girl suddenly appeared in Tianqing Sect today, and she got the favor of all the elders... I really can't just watch her come to harm our sect. Now that our ancestor is in retreat, Bai Chuan hopes that all the elders will preside over it. Fair!" The words he spoke through gritted teeth were particularly strong.
"No wonder you spoke for the thief back then," Zhang Xufu stood up and pointed at the dark-skinned young man standing next to Shangguan Liang, "Turns out he's the same guy!"
The black hair in front of Gui Yan's forehead was scattered, blocking the emotions in his eyes.
"Get up quickly." Minghui, who had been silent all this time, couldn't sit still at this moment. He and Jiang Bujie have always had a good relationship, "I will definitely give you an explanation for what happened today."
Shangguan Liang also frowned and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Yan Ziyu who took a step forward.
"Two elders, Ziyu knows that nothing can be settled with empty words, so he specially found evidence." He turned to look at a timid little boy behind him, "Come out."
The little boy has a pair of big black and white eyes, and his little hands are tightly grasping the hem of Yan Ziyu's clothes, "Hello, sir."
Shangguan Liang also softened his tone, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"A few years ago, our Lin family was wiped out by the enemy, and I was the only one left. It was Sister Jiang who saved me." The little boy swallowed, turned around and squeezed Jiang Yinxue's hand tightly, crying, "That one The talisman is my thank you gift to Sister Jiang, I won’t admit it!”
His young face turned to Jiang Ling'er, and his tears kept falling like broken beads. "Fairy, can you return the talisman to Sister Jiang, please." After saying that, he knocked his head heavily on the ground.
Jiang Ling'er's face was expressionless, but her heart was filled with waves.
Her talismans were learned from the ancient books in Lin Ze's storage bag. Her surname is Lin...
Elder Ming did not miss the slightest change in Jiang Ling'er's face. He raised the case and shouted angrily: "What else do you have to say? Come on, take her down and take her to the law enforcement hall!"
"Wait a minute, let's first ask what's going on with the talisman on her body!" Elder Feng stood in front of her and stopped several disciples who suddenly appeared. "Don't be afraid, little girl, tell me slowly, what's going on?" Something happened."
An unknown emotion flashed across Jiang Ling'er's eyes. She calmly raised her eyes and said, "That talisman is indeed not mine."
"How could you do such a thing, Fellow Daoist Zhao!" Ni Susu was crying, looking like she hated iron.
Jiang Yinxue held the little boy in her arms, her jade muscles glowing, she pursed her lips and turned her face to one side, her phoenix eyes filled with disgust.
"But I didn't steal it. I got it by chance during an experience." Jiang Ling'er ignored the looks from around her and didn't care about the cannibalistic looks around her.
"What a big joke." Jiang Baichuan laughed loudly, "Earning it by chance? It's okay for you to trick dad, but you can't trick the elders."
Jiang Ling'er looked at the little boy, "Since it is a family heirloom talisman, how about you tell me the specific details of that talisman?"
The little boy bit his lip, wiped his tears vigorously, and said tremblingly, "Elder, I...I will not admit my mistake."
"Then just say it." Shangguan Liang said calmly. He was in a bad mood at the moment. If this woman was really such a corrupt person, wouldn't she have wronged Xin'er?
The little boy glanced at Yan Ziyu, and when he saw the man's sullen face, he said fiercely: "It's a big, long fire dragon. It's very strong. I saw that my father has used it before."
"anything else?"
He started to stutter, "Others, I haven't seen the others, I..."
"Is it really a big and long fire dragon?" Jiang Ling'er meant something profound, and Yan Ziyu had a bad premonition in his heart.
"What other excuses do you have?" Elder Ming sneered, signaling with his eyes to the other disciples to go up and take her down.
Jiang Ling'er smiled, twisting a talisman in her hand. When the spiritual energy was lost, a huge lifelike fire dragon stepped on the flames. It was so menacing that all the Qi Refining monks were frightened and took half a step back.
"Is this the fire dragon you're talking about?"
The eyes of Mr. Feng on the side have changed, such a lifelike dragon shape...
The little boy said with a trembling voice, "Yes, that's it."
Jiang Ling'er smiled, with cold eyes, "What about this?" The fire control in her hand instantly turned into a long sword, and the flamboyant flames rolled with wanton heat waves, distorting the faces of Yan Ziyu and others on the other side. Not decent.
Elder Feng hurriedly stepped forward, "Little girl, are you a Talisman Master?!"
She nodded, and a colorless talisman shone brightly under the sunlight.
"White Talisman?!" Elder Feng was so excited that his beard was trembling, "Old Liang, have you seen it, White Talisman!"
Yan Ziyu was stunned, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and his heart fell into an unparalleled panic.
He can change the form of the talisman's spiritual power at will, and he is still a white talisman master...
It wasn't that he hadn't considered this at first.
But, how is it possible?
How old is she...
But the facts are right there in front of everyone.
Yan Ziyu felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body. I was afraid that from now on, he would not be able to show his face on any peak.
"You thief, whose talisman did you steal?!" Jiang Baichuan's expression changed drastically, and he cursed in panic.
Jiang Yinxue's little face was pale, and she held the little boy's hand and gave him something.
"Lao Bai picked up a treasure." Shangguan Liang stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"This..." Elder Ming looked confused and looked at Yan Ziyu, who had his head bowed deeply. He was furious, "You are so brave! Someone..."
"Hey, Lao Ming." Shangguan Liang hurriedly stopped him. These are Lao Jiang's treasures. When he comes out of the customs and sees them being punished, he may have to settle the score with them.
He glanced around at Yan Ziyu and others who had their heads lowered, with disappointment on their faces. After all, the child who grew up under his nose was now playing tricks on him.
"Go to Tieguan Cliff for confinement..."
Before Shangguan Liang could finish his words, Zhao Xingyu, who was pouring tea and watching the show behind him, stood up slowly, with a hint of nonchalance in his Qingjuan eyebrows.
"Send to law enforcement hall."
Jiang Yinxue took a step back, opened her eyes wide, and burst into tears, "Brother Xing, no, don't take Uncle Ziyu and my brother to the law enforcement hall... I, I know you are still angry, but the matter is not yours Just as I thought..."
Zhao Xingyu didn't give her a look. He raised his head and looked around, "What I said doesn't work?"
Several law enforcement hall disciples rushed over and took away the numb Yan Ziyu and the struggling Zhang Xufu and others.
Jiang Yinxue seemed to have received a huge blow, her legs softened and she fell to the ground.
"Slandering fellow disciples, fabricating facts, and sowing dissension." Zhao Xingyu sipped his tea and looked at Elder Ming with a half-smile, "What do you think should be the punishment for this?"
