Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 192: The boil emerges, backstabbing Daoxuan

"Master Xu, do you mean I have no one in Qingyun?"

After Daoxuan finished speaking, all the chief monks and elders came forward.

Except for those few chief masters, those elders are at least masters of the eighth or ninth level of Jade Purity or even the Upper Purity realm.

With such a personnel configuration, any one of them is enough to dominate the world.

If we all attack together at this moment, I'm afraid no one will be able to take it.

However, Xu Zhiqiu was not afraid of this at all and just turned the reverse growth to the maximum.

At this moment, it is better to take the straight path than to take the crooked one.

The innate Qi rushed out like a white-hot sea of ​​fire, and facing everyone, it did not give in at all.

"..."

Lu Xueqi clenched her fists, as if she was about to rush up and do something the next moment.

Her heart was tightly clenched into a ball, her body was tense, and her eyes were trembling.

I thought: 'Has it finally come to this?'

Shuiyue was standing by and saw her beloved disciple's reaction, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was becoming increasingly tense and on the verge of exploding, everyone was on high alert.

But suddenly, a loud cry came from outside the hall, diverting everyone's attention.

"Master Head!"

Chang Jian, a disciple from Tongtian Peak, rushed into the hall, supporting a monk whose robe was stained with blood.

The monk was quite handsome, but his face was dusty and tired, and he looked quite disheveled.

Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu and others who were in the Dead Abyss at the same time immediately recognized him:

“Brother Fashang!?”

Daoxuan's face changed, and after a brief thought he had guessed the general idea, and asked hurriedly:

"But what happened to Master Puhong?"

The Dharma Image glanced behind him, especially at the dozens of Qingyun high-ranking officials.

After a slight hesitation, he said:
"My master was ambushed by a demon from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect on his way to his appointment."

Daoxuan frowned: "Ambush? How is this possible?"

How did the demonic cult know the itinerary of the monks from Tianyin Temple? Unless...

The Dharma-speaker then said:
"My master and several uncles are now unable to escape, so they sent me here to inform you to pay attention to something."

"what's up?"

"There is a traitor in Qingyun Sect!"

As soon as Fashang said this, the whole audience fell silent.

Everyone in Qingyun looked at each other in bewilderment. For a moment, everyone's eyes were hooked, examining and suspiciously looking at the faces of their fellow brothers or teachers.

Daoxuan did the same, scanning the heads and elders behind him.

But then he shook his head. He had no clue at the moment and the most urgent thing was to help fellow Tianyin.

As for the fight with Xu Zhiqiu, that had to be put aside.

He turned to the pine tree closest to him and said:
"Junior Brother Cangsong, quickly take people to support them!"

Cangsong asked: "What do you want to receive?"

"Of course, we will go to meet Master Puhong!"

"Which Master Puhong?"

"you……"

Daoxuan was just about to ask, "What's wrong with you today?"

But suddenly I felt a heat in my lower back, followed by a sharp pain.

He lowered his head stiffly and looked...

Okay!

It turned out to be the same type as Yun Yilan, and he was also stabbed in the back.

The person who stabbed him was none other than Cangsong, whom he had always trusted 100%.

"what!"

Xu Zhiqiu raised his chin and thought to himself that this was even more exciting than making a movie.

Others in the hall screamed in surprise.

The scene before their eyes almost made their brains shut down.

This was even more shocking than Yun Yilan being stabbed in the back just now.

Daoxuan's face was full of disbelief as he looked at Cangsong who was grinning at him.

"You...you...Ah!" He yelled and slapped down towards the face.

Cangsong raised his arm to block, and at the same time, he madly poured the true energy in his hand into the dagger, trying to make a bigger wound on Daoxuan's lower back.

However, he underestimated the power of Daoxuan's angry palm.

boom!
The pine tree flew backwards, smashing some tables and chairs.

But he stood up in an instant, coughed up some blood, and said with a smile:
"The dagger is coated with the poisonous moss of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Even if you are a fierce tiger, you will have to pull out your teeth before you can scream."

Sure enough, Daoxuan felt dizzy and could see a black gas rising to his forehead.

Daoxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed at the pine tree tremblingly:

"You, actually colluded with the Demon Cult!?"

"Yes, what can you do to me?"

Shuiyue suddenly thought of something and pointed at Cangsong:

"Then Tian Buyi is..."

"Yes, I did it too! How is it?"

At this point, Cangsong has nothing to hide.

Now Xu Zhiqiu’s suspicion was naturally lifted.

Shuiyue's face turned pale, and she looked at him in panic:
"Crazy, you are really crazy!"

Cangsong laughed foolishly:

"Crazy? Yes, I have been crazy for a long time... I was already crazy when Senior Brother Wan was forced to die in this hypocritical Yuqing Palace!!"

At the side, Cangsong's beloved disciples Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu rushed out, each holding one of his thighs.
"Master, what's wrong with you? You can't do this!"

The two disciples hugged his thighs and cried like helpless children.

Cangsong was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly kicked his feet - bang bang!
He kicked the two apprentices away.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with hostility, and he seemed to be fearless about everything.

Taoist Cangsong laughed loudly towards the sky, looking crazy, even hysterical.

He began to point at the Qingyun leaders one by one and started yelling at them.

He kept talking about the old things that happened hundreds of years ago.

The name "Senior Brother Wan" seems to be mentioned among them.

On the side, Xu Zhiqiu sighed that he had a good eye for things as he could see through this Western scene.

Of course, he was too lazy to figure out who the person named Wan was.

At this moment, he activated his golden eyes and looked outside the hall. After searching for a while, he understood everything.

Heart Road:

"No wonder this boil dared to show its head. It turns out that help has arrived."

really.

At this moment, the disciples' cries were heard from outside the hall.

And a shout that sounded closer and closer:
"Oh no! The demons from the evil sect are coming up the mountain!"

"What!?"

This completely ignited the crowd's cheers in the hall.

A hundred years later, Qingyun Mountain was once again invaded by the Demon Cult, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

For a moment, the hall was in chaos.

The situation is unpredictable and dangerous.

Yun Yilan, who was meditating and healing his wounds, was about to leave the hall with the help of the Fenxiang sect members.

Wu Chongguang stared at them intently, and when he saw that they were trying to run away, he naturally refused to let them go.

Right now is the golden opportunity to kill him.

"Don't run away, old thief!"

At this time, Xu Zhiqiu shook his body and came to his side.

Seeing that it was him, Wu Zhongguang's voice suddenly became a little hoarse:

"Master..."

"Yun Yilan was seriously injured and is no longer a threat, and Cangsong tried to frame me..."

Xu Zhiqiu glanced at him and said:
"Today, let's settle our own accounts."

Wu Chongguang lowered his head:
"Master, I'm sorry."

"We'll talk about it when we get home."

"Master, I am an unfilial disciple."

He repeated it again.
After saying this, he rushed out and chased the people from Fenxiang Valley to seek revenge.

(End of this chapter)