The venue fell into an extremely strange silence for a while.
Duandao looked at Nie Mingkang's profile and was shocked. Why hadn't he discovered before that his colleague had such a sinister side?
Wei Lexheng looked at Ying Changfeng, who was obviously in a mess on the main seat, and frowned slightly.
On the surface, Nie Ming Kangming was trying to show his good will by exonerating Qian Xing Palace, but in fact, he was using the banner of showing good intentions to throw dirty water on Wan Jian Sect and wash away the merits of disinfecting Wei Di in order to continue to entangle him.
Anyone present can see such a cunning trick as long as they are not blind. However, to many people present, the truth is not important.
The important thing is that the knife Nie Mingkang handed over was excellent, enough for them to use the topic to maximize their own interests.
Sure enough, the next moment, Fengyue Sect Zuo Jing sneered and said, "What Deputy Palace Master Nie said is not unreasonable. Master Ying, you threw out a fragment that you don't know the details of, just to confuse the matter. It’s too small to underestimate my five major sects.
Why didn’t you mention the key to disinfecting the strange place and the mysterious person you mentioned? What's so tricky about this? Recruit from the real situation quickly! "
Yin Tiannu also curled up his lips with a smile and agreed: "Or, Master Ying is really as Deputy Palace Master Nie said. He colluded with the underworld and directed and staged this act so that the five major sects would believe you. Your method of breaking through the treacherous ground is actually causing the five major sects to step into a trap that has been laid out long ago?"
Ying Changfeng's face turned livid, "If you want to impose a crime, why bother?! My Wanjian Sect fell into a strange situation and escaped with a narrow escape. In the eyes of you high-ranking sects, it has become a crime?"
Since you all don’t want to believe the words of this sect, you might as well leave right now. We, the Wanjian Sect, will not be able to leave the sect from now on! "
"How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Zuo Jing's eyes flashed fiercely, "Traitors should die!"
Ying Changfeng was so angry that he trembled all over, "My Wanjian Sect has never colluded with the underworld! I can swear it!"
Nie Mingkang's face showed sarcasm: "Master Ying, you were hesitant a few days ago, but today you are thinking of swearing. It is obviously because you feel guilty and you are prepared. Even the oath of heaven can be broken, and Dong Jinghuan is an example."
Broken Blade followed closely, "Sect Master, I advise you to reveal the person behind the scenes. Your Wanjian Sect, the small sect, will probably not take a fancy to you in the underworld. There must be someone mediating behind this matter. You, Wan Jian Sect, have been deceived at most, as long as you tell the origin of that mysterious man, you can avoid the death penalty!"
"..."
Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
After hearing this, she finally understood what the two people from Xianghuo Palace were planning. It turned out that the real target was not Wanjianmen, but to lure her out and get rid of her quickly.
She had a fight with Mo Zhu on the front foot, and wanted to silence her in the back foot of Xianghuo Palace. It is hard not to think about this.
But why does Incense Palace do this?
What benefit can it bring to them after the underworld invades Dongzhou in a large scale? Even if he was a casual cultivator in the past and was recruited into the Incense Palace, his life would be much easier than before. It should be even more rare.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu's eyes suddenly narrowed.
No, that's not right.
There is another possibility.
Her thoughts suddenly changed and she concentrated on Duandao and Nie Mingkang.
There were many disciples in this battle, and the Sight Church did not notice anything strange. They were still forcing Ying Changfeng, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable for Wanjianmen.
After a moment, Xiang Shu was shocked and his face changed slightly.
The aura of Broken Blade was ordinary and unremarkable; the same was true for Nie Mingkang at first glance, but if she sensed it more carefully, Xiang Shu found a trace of aura that she was very familiar with.
That was the aura of Yuan. The method used by Nie Mingkang to conceal himself was actually a breathing technique? !
Xiang Shen's mind was tense. The corner of the "Deception" formation disk was her biggest secret. Although the breath gathering technique was deliberately gifted to her by the mysterious old man in the ancient city, it was extremely difficult to solve the puzzle. If she hadn't fallen into the cliff in the secret room in her early years, she would have never been able to solved.
Where did the opponent's breathing technique come from? The element used is the rest of the formation disk?
Various thoughts flashed through Xiang Shen's mind, and then he thought of something again, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
wrong!
If it was really a breath-containing technique, the concealment should be extremely perfect. How could she easily see the flaw?
Although this method of gathering breath is somewhat extraordinary, it is at most a resemblance to a tiger and a cat. For her, it was easy to crack.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shuan immediately had a plan in mind and secretly sent word to Ying Changfeng.
At this moment, Ying Changfeng was already in a state of panic when he suddenly heard the long-awaited voice transmission again. It was as if he was listening to the sounds of nature. The anxiety in his heart was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on him, and his heart was chilled.
He took a deep breath, sat down at the main seat again, coughed slightly, interrupted Nie Mingkang, and said, "Qingdao is in this situation now, and we don't want to hide it anymore, so let's tell the truth with you."
"Master, those who know the current affairs are heroes."
Duandao laughed and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you were like this? Why do you need us to force you to do this?"
Ying Changfeng didn't even look at the broken knife and said directly: "The mysterious person made it up."
The smile on Duandao's face disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Master Ying, are you really not afraid of death?"
"Duandao, my sect master hasn't finished speaking yet, why are you in a hurry?"
Ying Changfeng glanced coldly and said with a snort: "The person who relieved our sect from the crisis was the supreme elder of our sect who has been in the death camp for a long time!"
As soon as these words came out, Duandao's face turned even darker, "That's nonsense! Where did you get the supreme elder from Wanjian Sect? If there really is such a person, why didn't you come forward earlier?"
"The Supreme Elder is very old, so he took action this time with great reluctance. If our sect had not reached the critical moment of life and death, the elder would not have made an exception."
The more Ying Changfeng spoke, the angrier he became, "I don't want you, Incense Palace, to slander his old man for your own personal vendetta. Today, our sect leader is trying his best to violate the ancestral precepts, but he still wants justice!"
"Master Ying is still talking nonsense as before. In order to cover up the master behind you, he did not hesitate to make up a Supreme Elder and even brought out the teachings of his ancestors."
Nie Mingkang said with a smile, his words seemed to have quenched the poison, "It seems that Master Ying is determined to seek refuge in the underworld and betray our Dongzhou cultivation world?"
Ying Changfeng was really pissed off by Nie Mingkang, but now that he had the confidence, he did not get carried away by his anger and continued to argue for himself. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Deputy Palace Master Nie, in your eyes, why? Is the mysterious person I mentioned real and the Supreme Elder fake?
Please tell me, Deputy Palace Master, how you rely on to distinguish the true from the false? "
The smile on Nie Mingkang's face suddenly stopped. What happened to Ying Changfeng? Why did it suddenly become so difficult?
"The master's words make sense."
Wei Lexheng finally waited for the opportunity to show off, and stared at Nie Mingkang, "I also want to know, why did Deputy Palace Master Nie decide that the mysterious man was real?"
"Yes, Deputy Palace Master Nie."
Bai Miaoyin chuckled softly, "If Master Ying is careful and doesn't dare to tell the truth when seeing the power he comes for the first time, what should the Deputy Palace Master do?"
"I also believe that the master of the door is not a female agent."
Zhong Yongchang said in a deep voice: "All of this is the incense palace's own speculation. It cannot be taken as true. Is it possible that based on just a few clues, we will be beaten?"
"Zhong Zhen's words are wrong."
Zuo Jing snorted coldly, "In special times, extraordinary things should be treated with extreme severity. Female cadres from the underworld would rather kill them by mistake than let them go. Otherwise, I, Dongzhou, cannot bear the consequences!"
"What the three geniuses said makes sense."
The light flashed in Yin Tiannu's wonderful eyes, and he glanced at Zuo Jing again, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "But the slave family feels that Zuo Zhen's legend is not bad. The invasion of the underworld is a serious matter. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let him go." One person passed."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Yin, Zuo Zhenzhuan can say this, and others can also say it, but you are the least able to say it."
Being forced into this situation, Ying Changfeng had long lost his respect. No matter what Xiang Chuanyin said to him, he would stand up and stick to his words.
"Everyone in the entire Dongzhou cultivation world knows about the good deeds Liu Huang did in Guijian back then."
Ying Changfeng looked sarcastic, "I still heard
I heard that Liu Huang is the concubine of the deputy pavilion master and they have a close relationship. As for female officials, you are also among those who deserve to be killed. Why don't you see the deputy cabinet master commit suicide and apologize? Instead, you are using rhetoric to incite people's hearts? "
Yin Tiannu was poked in a painful spot, her face suddenly changed, her eyebrows were filled with anger, "Ying Changfeng, you are so brave!"
"Are you angry now?"
Ying Changfeng straightened his neck, not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "What I poured on the deputy master was just a half-dirty bowl of water. What your brother poured on me was several jars of dark ink." , even if you jump into the river, you can’t wash it away.
I thought that the Deputy Pavilion Master was comparing his feelings to others and wouldn't take it seriously, but it turned out that I couldn't bear it. "
"……you!"
Yin Tiannu's face turned pale with anger, and his pretty face changed a few times. He finally suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to a smiling face. Yingying praised: "Master Ying is so eloquent, the slave family is ashamed of himself."
At this moment, Lin Hai and Xiang Jianjue were in the main position, and they were stunned for a long time, with the same expressions.
Why didn't you realize before that the head brother (sect leader) was so eloquent?
She raised her eyebrows slightly, Yin Tiannu knew how to protect himself wisely, and immediately restrained himself when the opportunity was bad.
"Master Ying, you said a thousand words and ten thousand words, but the words of the Supreme Elder are groundless."
Nie Mingkang finally spoke up again, grabbing Ying Changfeng's sore spot as soon as he opened his mouth, "Unless you let me see the old man who can break through the trick, he won't be so weak that it's hard for him to even meet me, right?"
Ying Changfeng sneered coldly, "I, the Supreme Master of Wanjianmen, can you, Nie Mingkang, meet whenever you want?"
"I alone am not qualified."
Nie Mingkang chuckled and held out his big hands, "But the five major sects' true disciples are gathered here. Don't they deserve to see the elders of your sect?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of sword wind suddenly struck him out of thin air. The speed was so fast that Nie Mingkang had no time to blink. The sword wind struck him and dispersed into smoke.
Nie Mingkang stiffened for a moment, and after sensing within his body, he found that there was no attempt. He breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly: "Master Ying, you don't want to say that the sword wind just now was from your sect, right?" ? It’s just a sudden sneak attack. The power of the sword wind is so weak, how dare you claim to be supreme?"
As he spoke these words, he saw an unusual silence everywhere. The eyes of the five major sects were all focused on him, their eyes full of shock and anger.
He felt a chill in his heart, turned around suddenly, and suddenly saw Broken Blade looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.
"Devil...Demon cultivator!!"
