You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Wen Qing made up her mind to take the responsibility alone.

But how could Xiao Yun agree?

Xiao Yun blocked Wen Qing's path and persuaded, "Senior sister, I will accompany you to see the master."

"You just heard what the Divine Sword Peak disciple said. Even if you want to take all the responsibility alone, Divine Sword Peak and the others will not agree."

"Rather than being blamed by them then, it would be better for me to go with you to see the leader."

"Although we are at fault in this matter, isn't the third senior brother from Divine Sword Peak not at all wrong?"

"I believe the master will give us justice."

"Senior sister, you have a gentle temper and are not good at arguing. You will definitely suffer a loss if you go to see the master alone. I will go with you."

Wen Qing frowned slightly, thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded and said, "Junior brother, you can accompany me, but you can't talk nonsense when you meet the leader."

"Sister, don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who has no discernment. I know what to do when."

"Okay then, let's go to Longshou Peak to meet the master."

……

The sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak ran back like crazy while holding Zheng Rui's "corpse".

Soon he joined the handyman disciples from Divine Sword Peak.

He saw his fifth senior brother leading a group of handyman disciples to chop green rock bamboo.

The sixth junior brother let out a pitiful cry and said, "Senior brother, stop chopping this broken bamboo. Hurry up and follow me back to Divine Sword Peak to ask Master to make the decision for us!"

The fifth senior brother saw that his junior brother was back.

Seeing the Sixth Junior Brother with tears on his face and holding a pile of charcoal in his arms, the Fifth Senior Brother felt a little puzzled.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Is it Senior Sister Wen Qing from Xiaozhu Peak who bullied you?"

"Have you seen Third Senior Brother? He went inside to look for you!"

After listening to what the fifth senior brother said, the sixth junior brother cried even harder.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother was killed! Let's go back to Master quickly to avenge Third Senior Brother!"

As soon as the Sixth Junior Brother said these words, all the other handyman disciples gathered around him.

When the sixth junior brother came back, they had already noticed that something was wrong with the sixth junior brother's expression.

So when he was talking to Fifth Senior Brother, everyone was listening attentively.

When they heard that the third senior brother had been killed, these people were shocked and angry!

"Who is it? Who can kill Third Senior Brother? Who dares to kill Third Senior Brother?"

"Sixth Senior Brother, please speak clearly. What happened to Third Senior Brother?"

"Where is Third Senior Brother now?"

……

Everyone asked this question, and the sixth junior brother didn't know whose question to answer first.

The fifth senior brother shouted loudly at this time: "Shut up, stop making noise! ​​Junior brother, tell me clearly what is going on! Who killed the third senior brother!"

The sixth junior brother said sadly: "It's Wen Qing and Xiao Yun from Xiaozhu Peak! What I'm holding in my arms are the bones of the third senior brother!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded!

The Fifth Senior Brother never dreamed that it was Wen Qing and Xiao Yun from Xiaozhu Peak who did it!

It is a capital offense for members of the Spirit Sword Sect to kill each other. Wen Qing and Xiao Yun from Xiaozhu Peak are so bold!

Looking at the bones in Sixth Junior Brother's arms again, there are no bones at all, they are just pieces of broken charcoal!

Not only did Xiao Zhufeng kill his third senior brother, but his method was so cruel.

The usually calm Fifth Senior Brother couldn't stand it anymore. Veins popped up on his forehead and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Qing, Xiao Yun, you are so brave!"

"Sixth Junior Brother, let's go, go back and report to Master, this matter will never be settled like this!"

The fifth senior brother summoned his sword,

Pulling the sixth junior brother to jump onto Feijian, he turned around and said to the handyman disciples: "You should all stop chopping green rock bamboo here. Go back to Divine Sword Peak and wait for Master's summons."

After saying that, the fifth senior brother Yu Jian left Xiaozhu Peak and flew directly to Divine Sword Peak.

……

Divine Sword Peak Sword Pavilion.

Xie Jingfeng calmly listened to the report of the fifth and sixth brothers.

Then his eyes stayed on the dark charcoal in front of the sixth junior brother.

Xie Jingfeng said nothing and slowly closed his eyes after a long time.

The only sounds left in the sword pavilion were the intermittent sobbing sounds of the sixth junior brother.

The atmosphere in the sword pavilion was terrifyingly dull, like the last calm before the storm.

Suddenly, a hundred long swords on the sword racks around the sword pavilion shook.

Some even made a sword-sounding sound!

Xie Jingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and a long sword with a black sheath flew up from the sword stand and fell into Xie Jingfeng's hand.

Xie Jingfeng stood up slowly and said in a deep voice: "You two, follow me to the main hall of Longshou Peak."

"In addition, please go down and summon the heads of the seven peaks to go to Longshou Peak to interrogate Wen Qing and Xiao Yun."

"Don't worry, your senior brother Zheng will not die in vain. Even if Wen Qing is junior sister Yan's only disciple, I will make her pay for Zheng Rui's life!"

"Yes!"

The fifth and sixth brothers who had been kneeling below immediately saluted.

Lieyang Peak, Juyang Array Square.

Zhong Tianyan was sweating profusely as he arranged the base of the Sun-Gathering Formation.

After a night of rest and adjustment, Zhong Tianyan's body shape has recovered a lot, and he looks like he weighs [-] pounds.

Suddenly, Zhong Tianyan saw a streak of red light passing over Lieyang Peak.

Zhong Tianyan slapped his thigh and said happily: "Master is out now? Great!"

Zhong Tianyan let out a long breath and quickly turned around and ran towards the true disciple's practice room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw several true disciples gathering together and talking about something.

Zhong Tianyan was not polite, swaggered into the crowd and coughed lightly.

When everyone saw Zhong Tianyan coming, they all saluted: "Senior Brother Zhong..."

"Senior Brother Zhong..."

Zhong Tianyan nodded slightly and said, "Well, are we all chatting?"

The other true disciples didn't know what Zhong Tianyan meant, so they could only laugh in embarrassment and agree.

Zhong Tianyan didn't show off, and said directly: "Senior brother, I have something to ask you for help. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Senior brother, you're welcome. If you need anything from us, just ask."

Zhong Tianyan chuckled and said, "Senior brother, you're welcome. I'm a little short of money recently, so if you lend me some spiritual stones, I won't ask for much. Just lend me two thousand spiritual stones for each of you."

When the group of true disciples heard that Zhong Tianyan wanted to borrow the spirit stone, they all looked embarrassed.

Zhong Tianyan's face sank: "What? You are not willing to help senior brother with this little work?"

A disciple smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, it's not that we don't help, how can we have so many spiritual stones? Every month of training is not enough, and there is no way to save them."

"You guys, don't lie to me. You guys are usually the lazy ones in cultivation. How could there be no spirit stones left? Take them out quickly. Senior brother, I need them urgently, and it's not like I won't return them to you."

Several true disciples looked at each other and saw that they could not be fooled, so they had to take out the spiritual stones from their arms one by one.

"Senior brother, why do you need so many spiritual stones?" One of the disciples asked casually.

Zhong Tianyan raised his head and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, immersed in his own world.

"Junior Sister Wen Qing's magic weapon from Xiaozhufeng is missing in the Hundred Treasures Hall. Senior brother wants to redeem it for Junior Sister Wen Qing."

"Whenever Junior Sister Wen Qing uses that magic weapon, she will remember that it was given to her by Senior Brother and me."

"As time goes by, Junior Sister Wen Qing will definitely miss me, Senior Brother."

After hearing Zhong Tianyan's words, several true disciples looked at each other.

Everyone put the spirit stones they took out back into their pockets.

"Senior brother, if this is what you want, then forget it."

"What? What do you mean?" Zhong Tianyan frowned and glared at several people.

One of them sighed and said: "Senior Sister Wen Qing killed Senior Brother Zheng Rui from Divine Sword Peak. Senior Uncle Xie was furious. I'm afraid she won't survive. Even if you redeem the magic weapon, it will be useless."

"What? Junior sister Wen Qing killed Zheng Rui?" Zhong Tianyan was stunned.