Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Chapter 90 Lu Xueqi: Don’t be afraid! I’m here with you!

"What on earth is going on?!"

"Did you guys do this? Speak up! Speak up!!"

Lin Jingyu struggled hard.

His eyes were red as he stared at the Dharma image not far away, with a deep murderous intent in his eyes!
"Junior Brother Lin, calm down!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Lin, calm down first..."

The fellow disciples around him all tried to dissuade him.

"Ugh……"

Taoist Cangsong sighed softly.

He looked at his little disciple with pity, not knowing what to say.

Forget it.

Just let him vent.

Taoist Cangsong shook his head gently.

"Cangsong, what's going on?" Tian Buyi's face was a little gloomy.

He vaguely guessed a possibility.

but……

But he wasn't sure.

After all, that is Tianyin Temple!
One of the three major sects of the righteous path.

them……

Can you really do something that would anger God and people?

Su Ru looked at the two figures in front of her with distressed eyes. She saw Ji Changfeng's indifference and Zhang Xiaofan's astonishment...

Taoist Cangsong shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later."

He knows the inside story of everything.

But there are too many people around at this moment.

He couldn't say it out loud.

after all……

It was he who injured Puzhi!
Thinking of this.

Cangsong lowered his head in silence.

Strictly speaking, he...

There are also mistakes.

"Just hold on a little longer. After this period of time, I will be free and can atone for my sins!"

'Brother Wan, I'm here to accompany you!'

Cangsong thought to himself.

For some reason, even though his cultivation was about to be abolished, he had no complaints at all...

"Brother Fashang."

Zhang Xiaofan slowly raised his head. He vaguely guessed a possibility in his heart and said in a hoarse voice:
"you tell me……"

"That's not the truth, that's not the truth, is it?"

His eyes were a little red, and his gaze was fixed on the Dharma image. The fire stick in his hand emitted a rich and clear light.

"Amitabha."

The Dharmakāya could not help but tremble slightly. Zhang Xiaofan's call of "Senior Brother" really made him feel a little bit uncomfortable.

because……

He is really Zhang Xiaofan’s senior brother!
The Dharma image lowered his head silently.

Not a word.

sometimes.

Silence is the answer.

At this moment, everyone around had different expressions.

Even the Buddhist disciples who had been blaming Zhang Xiaofan shut up.

obviously……

This matter is not simple.

"Tell me! Tell me the truth!"

Zhang Xiaofan growled in a low voice.

A strong murderous intent continued to emerge from his body, and the resentment of the fire stick affected his mind.

"Shh-"

at this time.

Ji Changfeng took action.

He slowly raised his hand and then gently touched Zhang Xiaofan's forehead.

"Shh!"

The power of Bing Xin Jue purified the resentment in Zhang Xiaofan's body and immediately calmed his restless heart.

"Xiao Fan, take a nap first."

Ji Changfeng said softly.

Then, he knocked Zhang Xiaofan unconscious with a finger, grabbed his body and threw him directly towards Song Daren.

"Shh-"

Song Daren quickly caught the unconscious Zhang Xiaofan.

"Senior Brother Ji..."

Lu Xueqi looked at Ji Changfeng with some heartache. She pursed her lips slightly and looked at his indifferent expression. She felt as if her heart was being squeezed tightly.

"Ji Changfeng!" Tian Ling'er also stood up.

Her usual liveliness disappeared, replaced by a face full of caution.

Ji Changfeng waved his hand gently.

He looked back at the Dharma Image and whispered:
"God is watching what we do." "It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Upon hearing this, Fashang’s body shook violently.

He quickly raised his head to look at Ji Changfeng, only to find that he was walking alone in a certain direction...

Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er hurriedly followed.

The demon disciples who were watching around had already fled without noticing. They were not strong enough, so if they didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape, they would be dead...

Only a few Shangqing masters from the Demon Cult were still watching the show.

Ten thousand people glanced at the four holy envoys.

"Shh-"

They looked at each other and flew away at the same time.

The melon is also finished.

It's time to run away.

For a moment, only the righteous people were left at the scene.

...

A cliff on Liubo Mountain.

Ji Changfeng sat here alone.

His eyes were fixed on the vastness of the East China Sea, watching the waves rising, hitting the rocks, and stirring up waves.

to be frank.

Regarding the destruction of Cao Miao Village.

He wasn't that sad.

After all, he was not a personal witness.

Ji Changfeng lowered his head and thought.

He was wondering how to deal with Zhang Xiaofan's future?

Now he has intervened.

Zhang Xiaofan's life is no longer as miserable as in the original novel. He has Dazhu Peak and Qingyun Sect as his backers, but...

It is really not suitable for Zhang Xiaofan to stay in Qingyun Sect now.

Because his 'Tao' is not here.

Since the moment Zhang Xiaofan began to practice the Great Brahma Prajna, his path has been to practice the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism. This is his chance...

It is also his path.

If I continue to stay in Qingyun Sect.

Zhang Xiaofan definitely won’t be able to access the Demon Sect’s core cultivation method, so we must find a way to get him into the Demon Sect…

After all, this is his way.

If Zhang Xiaofan does not embark on the path of Buddhist, Taoist and Demonic cultivation, his future achievements will be limited, and he will definitely not be as strong as in the original novel...

Ji Changfeng shook his head slightly.

In fact, there is one more important thing. If Zhang Xiaofan did not join the Demon Sect, how would he get the second volume of the Heavenly Book? !

exchange?

Give me a break.

The old fox, the Ghost King, is not that kind.

Unless you really become his son-in-law, he will never believe it...

"Den-"

Two different footsteps sounded behind me.

Immediately afterwards, two special and subtle scents floated to the tip of Ji Changfeng's nose.

A pure and elegant dish.

A clear and strong scent.

"Senior Brother Ji..." Lu Xueqi's tender voice sounded.