Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

Above the main hall, Reverend Daoxuan frowned, and glanced slightly at Divine Monk Puhong of Tianyin Temple, but amidst the excited expressions of all the disciples, Reverend Puhong slowly closed his eyes and looked away. Ming Ming will not speak for the time being.

Reverend Daoxuan snorted coldly in his heart, turned to Zhang Xiaofan, and asked again slowly: "Besides, some people say that the fire stick in your hand has the blood-eating bead of the demon cult on it, but real?"

There was another silence, Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "Yes."

This time, everyone unexpectedly remained silent.Blood-devouring beads, this bloody and evil word, unexpectedly appeared on a disciple of Qing Yunmen!

Reverend Daoxuan's complexion gradually darkened, and he said, "How did this blood-devouring bead come about?"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank, he knelt there, lowered his head, and said slowly without seeing his expression: "I was played by the monkey Xiaohui when I was a child, and later I chased him to the valley behind the mountain with Tian Linger, where the blood-devouring beads and The black monsters suddenly fought with each other, and finally changed into this shape..."

Above the main hall, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Reverend Daoxuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Okay, let me believe your accidental smelting, but before that, the Blood-devouring Orb was already on your body, such an evil thing? Where did you get it?"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank a little more, if he said Pu Zhi, he would naturally say everything, but obviously, that kind old monk back then had only one night's fate with him, and he was only with him When the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, he called him the only "Master", but all these years, no matter what, he couldn't forget that person.

In an instant, it seemed as if the gazes and voices of the people around had become so far away, and the scene in front of me seemed to have returned to many years ago. I was facing the old monk, and the little boy stubbornly and firmly said to him: "Got it!" , I'll never say anything!"

Don't even say death!

Don't say it... don't say it... don't say it...

"Say!"

With a loud shout, the sound shook all around.

Zhang Xiaofan's face became whiter and paler, but his tightly pressed lips were tightly closed, he didn't say a word.

Tian Buyi suddenly took a step forward, both shocked and angry in his heart, especially since the people from Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley were here, even if Qingyunmen wanted to protect it, there was nothing they could do, but before he could say anything, they kept silent The wordless Divine Monk Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Benefactor Tian, ​​let's discuss things slowly, don't be rough."

Tian Buyi was stunned, he didn't expect Master Puhong to speak for Zhang Xiaofan suddenly, but the priest Puhong is highly respected, even if he is the leader of Qingyun sect, he dare not disrespect his meaning, so he had to hum now With a sound, he sat back.

Master Daoxuan glanced at Puhong lightly, frowned slightly, seemed to be thinking, then said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Also, where did you learn the true Dafan Prajna in your body?"

As soon as this remark came out, it vaguely affected the private undercurrent of the two major factions of the Righteous Way today. This answer must be earth-shattering!

But Zhang Xiaofan still knelt there silently, didn't say a word.

Master Daoxuan's pupils contracted, and he said coldly: "Aren't you telling the truth?"

Zhang Xiaofan gradually felt out of breath, but he still didn't speak.

Maybe, even he himself doesn't know what he is insisting on?

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, everyone was shocked, Zhang Xiaofan also looked up, but saw Daoxuan Daoxuan slammed the fire stick on the tea table heavily, stood up suddenly, frowned, obviously really angry, and shouted: "Nie Yi Don’t think that if you don’t speak, I will have nothing to do with you!”

Zhang Xiaofan trembled, his face was complicated, but he didn't speak.

Daoxuan was even angrier, he laughed back from his anger, and said: "Okay, okay, okay, you bastard, today I will let you..."

"Master, calm down!"

A cold voice came out suddenly, and there was an uproar in the Qingyun Sect, and everyone turned pale.

Reverend Daoxuan has been sitting in Qingyun for a hundred years, his power has never been dared to be, unexpectedly someone dared to block him today, at this time Zhang Xiaofan suddenly raised his head.

Amidst the uproar, Lu Xueqi stepped out from behind Master Shuiyue, Shuiyue didn't stop her, even though there was an unconcealable look on her face, she didn't stop her.

Reverend Daoxuan looked over, on top of this solemn and solemn hall, the mountain wind outside the Yuqing Hall, came in at some point, lifted her snow-white clothes, and brushed a few strands of hair on her forehead , fluttering gently.

In a strange gaze, her whole body is like a white cloud, her figure is as cold as a dust, and the lotus feet exposed by the skirt, she walked to the main hall step by step with gentle steps, standing beside Zhang Xiaofan, in front of everyone In front of him, he knelt beside Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at Lu Xueqi who came beside him, his eyes were as black as ink, deep and bottomless.

But Lu Xueqi didn't take a look at Zhang Xiaofan, with a beautiful face, calm and distant, she said quietly: "Master Master, Xiaozhu Peak disciple Lu Xueqi, I have something to say."