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

"Who did it?"

When this question was asked, hundreds of people present looked at each other in surprise.

Immortal Daying questioned people in public just for an urn?
The Ghost King and the Poison God looked at each other in surprise.

Then they turned around and asked their subordinates, but none of them got a definite answer.

After a long silence, Xu Zhiqiu's eyes turned cold:

"I say, who did it? Don't make me ask a third time."

The sound was obviously not loud, but——

coax--!
It was as if the sky was falling and the scene began to boil.

Everyone present began to ask questions to each other, while some began to draw their weapons and concentrate on alert.

The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward.

When the princes were angry, corpses floated for thousands of miles.

What if this person gets angry?

With so many people present, no one wanted to open their eyes to this.

Xiao Shi was so scared that her face turned blue.

She knew best who had broken the jar.

I didn't take it seriously at first, but this scene seems a bit scary?

Xiao Shi raised her hand weakly:

"Okay, it seems like I did it... woooo!"

Before he could finish his words, Zeng Shushu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, covered his mouth with his hand.

The man's eyeballs turned thirteen and a half times in his sockets, and suddenly he shouted:

"It was the Ghost King Sect who did it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone focused their attention on him.

Fashan, a tall and strong man, was a simple and honest man. Hearing this, he scratched his bald head:
"Oh, that's not right. I remember it was..."

As he was speaking, his mouth was covered by the Dharmakāya.

"Amitabha."

The Dharma image has a solemn and compassionate look on its face.

Buddha is above, monks do not tell lies, but that does not mean they cannot remain silent.

Now, Xu Zhiqiu turned his inquiring eyes to the Ghost King.

The Ghost King had a gloomy face, and Qinglong's expression was also very ugly.

The fight scene was so chaotic just now, who knows who was so careless and stabbed him accidentally?

But in this matter right now, in order to avoid offending this big boss named Xu, no one can take responsibility!

Then, Qinglong winked at his men, and someone immediately understood and retorted:
"Nonsense! It was done by the Righteous One!"

The righteous side naturally refused to admit it and jumped up and down to retort:
"The thief is crying thief! It was your Ghost King Sect who did it!"

"fart!"

There are also those who like to watch the fun without worrying about the big things——

"No, it was the Wan Du Men who did it! We all saw it!"

"Fuck you!"

"It's done by the right way!"

"The Ghost King Sect did it!"

"The Ten Thousand Poison Sect did it!"

Everyone was talking at once, and soon the place became a chaotic mess.

The three parties cursed each other, pointed fingers at each other, and exaggerated and fabricated details as much as possible.

While trying their best to clear their own suspicion, they also try their best to throw dirty water on the other side.

The little guy Wu Bufu was so dizzy that he pulled Xu Zhiqiu's sleeve:

"What happened to them?"

"I'm just scared."

Yu Zhuo smiled and replied:
"That's your master. If someone else asked, they wouldn't care who did it."

With so many people making so much noise, it was hard to tell who was superior and who was inferior.

Until a roar infused with mana, deafening—

"Stop arguing, damn!"

The rolling sound waves caused by this roar made countless people cover their ears in pain.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, who could be so profound in Taoism?

Then I heard the voice again: "It was I who did it!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a mysterious man in a black robe walking up to the center of the crowd and confronting Xu Zhiqiu head-on.

Many young people who were not well-informed did not know who the White Bone Ancestor was, so they speculated and discussed everywhere -

"How brave this man is!"

"Whose subordinate is this?"

"you?"

Xu Zhiqiu also looked at him with suspicion in his eyes.

The White Bone Ancestor took off the black robe covering his face, revealing his skeleton body, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise.

"Let me ask you, is it that damned Immortal Daying?"

"Someone else was yelling nonsense."

Xu Zhiqiu said, pointing at Xiaohuan:

"Are you the White Bone Ancestor who wanted to steal my apprentice?"

"Yes, it's me."

The White Bone Ancestor was very brave and pointed at Zhou Xiaohuan:
"I want to compete with you for her successor, so that she can practice my magical skills and enjoy the great path of immortality. First, let me ask you if you know what's best for you. If you don't, let's have a fight! Let's see who's better!"

"Ho!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Hey!"

The Ghost King crossed his arms and smiled slightly.

The same is true for the Poison God:

"This lunatic is really cute."

Just when they were worried about not being able to cope with the situation, someone volunteered to take the blame. The Poison God and the Ghost King were naturally happy to watch the show.

Faced with the White Bone Ancestor's bold provocation, Xu Zhiqiu did not get angry.

Beforehand, he had already learned about this person's background from Xiaohuan's message.

He then developed some interest in this "madman" who had sacrificed his flesh and blood to practice that evil and unorthodox method.

"People go up, water flows down. If there really is a smooth road, then as her master, I would be happy for her, so why would I stop her?"

But at this point, he changed the subject:
"It's just your method, is it reliable?"

"Whether it's reliable or not, we'll know after a fight. Now make your move!"

The White Bone Ancestor had already made a gesture of fighting after a disagreement.

He was a man of great Taoism skills. Once his magic power was destroyed, black energy began to surge around his body, stirring up waves.

The oppressive force spread out like a hurricane, sweeping across the area, causing all the members of the Demon Cult who were watching the excitement to stagger backwards.

The aura was so strong that even the Ghost King and the Poison God couldn't help but squint their eyes, obviously afraid of his cultivation level.

But when it came to Xu Zhiqiu on the opposite side, it seemed to be eliminated by some invisible force, and not even a breeze could be created.

Xu Zhiqiu shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"That's your problem. You're yelling about violence before you've even finished talking."

"I see that the method you practice is very evil. If I want my delicate disciple to give up her exquisite appearance and become like you, who is neither human nor ghost, I'm afraid it's too much to ask."

"fart!"

The White Bone Ancestor retorted harshly, with ghost fire rising in his eyes.

"My Black Bone Curse has seven levels that can lead to longevity and liberation. How can a mere flesh and blood compare to it? Why can't I give it up?"

"Oh?" Xu Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Seven layers to the sky? Based on your current character?"

The White Bone Ancestor's voice suddenly softened:

"I, I am only at the Fourth Bone Realm, but as long as I practice diligently, I will eventually reach the top. As long as she follows me, I will teach her everything I know and help her enjoy the great path of longevity and freedom!"

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqiu's eyes lit up with a gentle light, which seemed to be there and not there.

"Can you really achieve eternal life if you master this method? I don't think so, do you?"

With his current level of Golden Eyes attainment, no trace was left when he used it.

Moreover, his observation ability was so strong that it was rare at that time.

With just a few quick glances, he had a general understanding of the key points of the method practiced by the White Bone Ancestor.

"What do you mean!?"

The White Bone Ancestor was naturally angry when the method he had practiced for most of his life was questioned.

But Xu Zhiqiu's next words made him confused -

"Then let's verify it."

Xu Zhiqiu rolled up his sleeves, and a fire of resurgence rose all over his body:

"If the truth is on your side, I am proud of it." (End of this chapter)