The master who wears books is below

"Damn it, I lost the chain at a critical moment." Lu Mingyang cursed in his heart. Although the system malfunctioned again, Lu Mingyang, who had evil skills in his hands, did not show any fear at all.

He raised the froze corner of his mouth again, and looked at Chu Ziqing with a confident look.

Hearing the system's voice, Chu Ziqing was very puzzled. The last time he appeared, the same happened to the system. Could it be that he has some golden finger to restrain the system?

Before she had time to think about it, Lu Mingyang, who was in front of her, flew towards her. He saw black silk entangled on his body, and smiled sinisterly, "Don't worry, I will let your good master go down to accompany you earlier."

"How dare you!" Hearing these words, Chu Ziqing was furious, and saw that the streamer sword was covered with a layer of flames, and the awe-inspiring sword energy all over the sky was heading towards Lu Mingyang.

The red sword light scattered and flew towards Lu Mingyang continuously, but seeing that he was not afraid at all, instead he squeezed a shield, blocked in front of him, and flew straight towards Chu Ziqing.

"Damn it..." Lu Mingyang, who grabbed Chu Ziqing's wrist, panicked.

He didn't understand why his exercises were useless to her?On the contrary, the aura in the body was sucked back, suppressed even more?

Lu Mingyang, who knew he couldn't beat him, turned around and ran away, but the moment he turned around, the streamer in Chu Ziqing's hand pointed the tip of the sword at his back.

"puff"

That was the sound of the tip of the sword piercing into the flesh. At this time, Lu Mingyang's back was cut wide, deep and long, blood was continuously flowing down, and the aura in his body was about to be exhausted.

Coincidentally, another group of disciples walked in front of the two. They were dressed in different clothes. They were obviously attracted by the sound of fighting.

The sharp-eyed Lu Mingyang was overjoyed. He turned his head and smiled contemptuously at Chu Ziqing, then used the remaining spiritual power on his body and rushed towards the group of disciples.

I saw him fall impartially in front of the group of disciples, covered in blood and terrified, "I saw my senior sister killed someone, and my senior sister wants to kill me to silence me." As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Among the disciples present, Chu Nanqiao was also among them. After listening to Lu Mingyang's speech, she stepped forward aggressively, intending to kick him fiercely to vent her anger, but before she had time, she saw that Lu Mingyang had fainted on the ground , and she was also held back by Qin Zhizhu beside her.

Everyone looked forward, only to see three dry corpses discarded randomly by the side of the road. The appearance of the dry corpses was the same as the ones in the main hall, and beside the dry corpses were hands holding Chu Ziqing was holding a sword, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood. Everyone was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Seeing someone coming, Chu Ziqing stepped forward, and every time she took a step, many of the group of disciples had already blocked their swords in their chests, with a hint of defense in their eyes.

Obviously, what Lu Mingyang said, covered in blood and unconscious, seemed to be more convincing.

Just when Chu Ziqing was about to continue to move forward, the leading disciples pulled out their swords, pointed at Chu Ziqing, and said sharply, "Please stop, senior sister."

The vigilance in his eyes is self-evident.

"What are you doing, my cousin is not this kind of person!"

And Chu Nanqiao, who was among the disciples, broke away from Qin Zhizhu's hand at this time, and went straight to Chu Ziqing, who was on the opposite side of the crowd, regardless of the obstruction of the people around him.

After she stood by her side, she worriedly said to Chu Ziqing, "Cousin, are you not injured?"

"fine"

Then when Chu Ziqing watched the group who took Lu Mingyang down to treat the wound, and looked at herself with wariness, she didn't know what to say, but said dryly, "I have never done it before."

The group of disciples did not speak after listening, but obviously, the guard in their eyes had not dissipated.

For a while, everyone did not speak, but stood on both sides, waiting for the secret realm to open again.

Probably because the surrounding air was too dull, Chu Nanqiao finally broke the embarrassing situation, "Cousin, where have you been for the past seven days? I have been looking for you for a long time."

"In a cave, I just came out"

As soon as Chu Ziqing finished speaking, seven or eight disciples dressed in red came from a distance, and they seemed to be disciples of the Chu family.

The group of disciples looked at the stalemate between the two sides, and they were a little confused, so they were about to go forward to find their Patriarch, but they were stopped by the group of disciples opposite, and they whispered in their ears what happened to the disciples of the Chu family.

The few red-clothed disciples who had just arrived looked at each other, and looked at the leader, Chu Xiangze, in unison.

But after Chu Xiangze finished listening, he walked forward without looking sideways, obviously not paying attention to what others said, but the disciples behind him saw it, looked at each other, and followed behind him.

"Little Lord"

"Um"

Several young men in red saluted together, and when Chu Ziqing agreed, they stood behind her together.

But after a while, a white light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge opening appeared in the sky above everyone. Afterwards, everyone present disappeared in place after being illuminated by the white light.

After everyone left the secret realm, many disciples ran to their elders and went through the ins and outs of what they had just discovered in the secret realm. Of course, some of them added fuel and vinegar.

In just a quarter of an hour, I saw all kinds of messenger spells in the sky, and the messenger spirit beasts flew together. Thinking about it, what happened just now will probably spread to every corner of the cultivation world in the near future.

Then everyone present looked at Chu Ziqing, their eyes were vague, surprised, scared, everywhere, and there were two lines of excitement among them.

"The Immortal"

Not long after the secret realm was closed, Liu Yihan came from the main hall with his sword, and as soon as he landed, he looked at Chu Ziqing, his eyes kept scanning her body, and then said softly, "Is there any injury?"

"never"

The conversation between the two of them as if no one was there surprised many people present. I have to say that this was the first time they had seen such a gentle Liu Xianzun. After all, she usually looked as cold as ice.

Not long after Liu Yihan arrived, the patriarchs of the various families and the suzerains of the sects who were discussing matters in the main hall also came outside the Jiange. Obviously, the news had already reached the ears there.

At this time, the sky was dark and oppressive, the sky was roaring with thunder, and even the air seemed very oppressive, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

All the people who came here looked stern and hated iron and steel, as if it was a pity that at such a young age, as the head of the family, Young Master Chu and the direct disciple of Liu Xianzun, the number one in the cultivation world, has outstanding talents and resources against the sky , what else is she dissatisfied with, she insists on practicing some kind of magic cultivation technique.

They didn't even ask, and they never saw it with their own eyes. Just like that, they sentenced Chu Ziqing to death based on hearsay.

At this time, the atmosphere on the court was a bit tense, but no one dared to make trouble, because everyone looked at Liu Yihan present, and no one wanted to be that early bird.

The tense and stalemate atmosphere was gradually broken with the arrival of Wen Zhili. Behind him were three disciples holding trays. He came to Chu Ziqing, looked at her with resentment in his eyes, and waved his hand. The three disciples stepped forward and lined up.

Today's Wen Zhili seemed to have a plan in mind. He looked at the people present, stretched out his hand, pointed to the longevity lamp on the tray, and explained, "This is the longevity lamp of my Guiyi sect. I think everyone is familiar with it, right?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhili paused for a while, and then he watched Chu Ziqing slowly preaching, "I probably know the function, it can reflect what the owner of this lamp has seen and heard."

As soon as he finished speaking, he confidently shot a wave of spiritual energy at the longevity lamp, and all the eyes on the scene turned to the image that appeared on the lamp.

The picture shows an empty place, except for a few boulders, there is nothing else around, only the three dead disciples appeared in the picture, the three disciples walked and talked, and looked at each other and smiled from time to time .

Afterwards, they seemed to have seen someone, and hurried forward, and it was Chu Ziqing who appeared on the screen. When the three disciples saw her, they hurried forward to salute with a smile, and in the next second, they The smile on his face was on the frontier.

I saw that when the three disciples came forward, Chu Ziqing suddenly made a move to suck the three of them into his hands. Because of the huge suction force, the three teenagers died on the spot before they could react, turning into three dead bodies. .corpse.

And the picture also stops here.

After watching the whole picture, Wen Zhili's face showed a sense of pleasure after revenge. He looked at Chu Ziqing with a contemptuous smile and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Standing there, Chu Ziqing's mouth was astringent. She wanted to explain something, but found that she couldn't refute it, and she didn't know where to start to explain. Even if she told them that the murderer was Lu Mingyang, but everyone who saw these pictures, Who can trust her.

"I've never done it before." Chu Ziqing said the same pale words as in the secret realm just now.

"Hmph, looking at the clear picture and what the disciples saw with their own eyes, do you still want to argue?" Wen Zhili said sharply.

Chu Ziqing, who had nothing to say, turned her head to look at her master, and the moment she looked over, Wen Zhili on the opposite side also looked at Liu Yihan, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"She said she has never done it, so she has never done it." Liu Yihan stood there and fell to the ground with a sound.

As soon as the words were finished, the expressions on the faces of all the people present were changing, whispering to each other, talking non-stop, while Chu Ziqing on the side looked at his master with reddish eyes.

Seeing that Wen Zhili was in a hurry, "The Immortal Venerable is trying to cover it up?"

Before Liu Yihan could answer, Luo Changsheng, who was behind her, said, "I'm afraid it wasn't Elder Wen who framed me, why didn't I see the murderer in the longevity lamp last time, but this time it did, could it be that Elder Wen secretly moved something?" Hands and feet?"

"You!" Wen Zhili pointed angrily.

Ignoring the angry Wen Zhili in front of him, Luo Changsheng went on to say, "My little nephew is not stupid, he was able to finish them off without anyone noticing last time, but why did he get caught this time?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhili began to refute, "She committed the crime but those disciples witnessed it with their own eyes."

"Oh? Really?" Luo Changsheng glanced at the group of disciples.

The group of disciples lowered their heads one after another, and no one dared to look at each other. After a long time, a handsome disciple stood up.Weakly said, "We haven't seen it, but we heard it from Senior Brother Lu."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Changsheng followed the disciple's words and continued, "Is that so, could it be that old thief Wen Chang is calling for a thief?"

"I'm not going to argue with you, the longevity lamp shows it clearly, it can't be fake!" Wen Zhili continued, and then ignored her, but said to Liu Yihan, "Please ask the immortal to ask his disciples to follow my precepts." I will find out what happened when I go to the hospital.”

"What if I don't?"

"Could it be that Xianzun wants to make an enemy of the entire cultivation world?"

"What's the matter?"

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