Xiang Junze couldn't understand what was happening.

It was obvious that one second he was feeling proud of having solved the Duxuan Sword Lord, but the next second, he fell from heaven to hell.

Xiang Junze's expression was blank for a moment. His eyes scanned the suppressed anger on everyone's faces, and then he slowly realized that he had fallen into a trap.

Thinking of what he just said, his face became paler and paler. He made a decisive decision and got up to run away. However, before he could escape a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by Master Xuanji.

The moment he found out that the conspiracy had been exposed, Xiang Junze was already devastated.

Even if he escapes from the Xuancang Sword Sect, Shenqi will definitely kill him and silence him. Rather than being caught and tortured by the Xuancang Sword Sect, it is better... to be cruel to Junze and follow his lead.

He took out a dagger and was about to stab his chest, but none of the swordsmen at the scene were experienced. When he just raised his hand, a powerful spiritual energy knocked the dagger away from his hand.

At the same time, it also left a long gap in his hand.

Xiang Junze screamed in pain while holding his bloody wrist, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Taoist Xuanming couldn't bear it any longer. He pointed at him and gnashed his teeth and scolded him: "Evil disciple, tell me! Who sent you here!"

Xiang Junze knew that he had no chance to make a comeback, so he sneered and didn't answer a word. His sinister gaze passed through the crowd and fell directly on Feng Ranzhou.

The corners of Feng Ranzhou's lips raised slightly, giving him a mocking smile.

Xiang Junze took a few quick breaths, and with the thought of dragging someone into the water even to death, he pointed at Feng Ranzhou and yelled viciously: "It's him! He ordered me to come here!"

As soon as this statement came out, ridiculous expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

Feng Ranzhou seemed to be looking at a clown, and said with great interest: "I'm afraid my nephew is getting dizzy. If I sent you here, why should I expose you?"

Xiang Junze turned around and knelt down towards Taoist Xuanming, crying in tears: "Master, you believe me, I was forced to do so. Xuancang Sword Sect treats me so well, what reason do I have to harm Uncle Sixth Master? Yes.

The fifth uncle has hated the sixth uncle for a long time, and he has coveted the sealed treasures in the sect, so he came to me and asked me to kill the sixth uncle!"

Taoist Xuanming swept him away with a flick of his sleeves, his face full of anger: "Nonsense! Fifth Junior Brother has been trapped in the secret realm of Taichu for these years, how could he find you!"

Xiang Junze fell to the ground after being pushed away, but he laughed muffledly. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ranzhou provocatively: "You have all been deceived by him. He is not trapped in any secret realm at all. A hundred years ago

, he just faked his death to escape—if you knew his true identity, you would be shocked."

Hearing the words, Xie Wanyou narrowed his eyes calmly. This man actually knew something inside. If he was allowed to continue talking like this, wouldn't Feng Ranzhou's vest be stripped off on the spot...

She couldn't help but look at Feng Ranzhou quietly, but she saw that he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he found it very interesting, almost connivingly letting the situation develop.

...What the hell, I'm about to be ripped off, yet you're still so calm.

Feng Ranzhou even stopped Taoist Xuanming who was about to come forward to clean up the door, and urged Xiang Junze: "Then tell me, what is my true identity?"

Xiang Junze got up, looked around, and said in a sonorous voice: "Demon Lord!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Xie Wanyou was also speechless.

He actually dared to say such nonsense.

Although the facts are indeed exactly the same as what Xiang Junze said, Xiang Junze has no evidence and no credibility. No one will believe what he said.

Xiang Junze naturally knew how false his words sounded. Of course he didn't expect anyone to believe it, but he just thought that he would end up dead anyway, so it would be better to make a final move, even if it could drive a wedge between Feng Ranzhou and Xuancang.

The relationship with Jian Zong planted a seed of doubt in everyone's heart, and he was worth it.

He stared at Feng Ranzhou, hoping that he would show something like a guilty conscience.

But no.

Feng Ranzhou just turned to look at the others and asked harmlessly: "Senior brother, he said that I am the Demon Lord, do you believe it?

"

Master Xuanji and others did not reply, but their speechless expressions said everything.

Seeing this, Xiang Junze said anxiously: "He is really the Demon Lord! The Demon Lord wears a mask all year round to prevent you from recognizing him. The reason why he returned to Xuancang Sword Sect must be to get the sect's secret

That sealed treasure!"

"That's enough!" the eldest Master Xuanji said, ending the farce: "Drag him down, no matter what means you use, you must ask him about the person behind the scenes."

Feng Ranzhou picked up the messenger talisman he had just sent to Junze and shook it: "There is no need to go to so much trouble. As long as you follow this messenger talisman, are you worried about not being able to find the 'sir'?"

"..." Xiang Junze was completely desperate.

how so.

It was clear that he was about to successfully catalyze the inner demons of Sword Master Duxuan, but Feng Ranzhou and Xie Wanyou, who were close friends of Sword Master Duxuan, suddenly showed up and ruined the plan he had been planning for many years.

Xiang Junze was very unwilling and opened his mouth to say something else, but Taoist Xuanming no longer wanted to listen to his nonsense and sealed his acupuncture points.

By the time Xiang Junze was dragged away, the show had come to an end.

Taoist Xuanming seemed to have aged a few years in an instant. He sat slumped in his chair and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, after we have been together for many years, I failed to see this son's wolfish ambitions. I led the wolf into the house and harmed my sixth junior brother."

While Taoist Xuanming blames himself, Rong Du also blames himself.

The young apprentice was controlled by someone, and he failed to discover her abnormality in time. Instead, he kicked her out of Xuancang Sword Sect, and she was abducted to the Demon Realm, where she encountered so many misfortunes...

He couldn't help but look at Xie Wanyou. Xie Wanyou didn't notice his gaze and spoke to comfort Taoist Xuan Ming: "Second Junior Uncle, how can I blame you for this matter? You were also confused by Xiang Junze's disguise."

Taoist Xuanming sighed, but did not feel relieved. His eyes were lost in thought for a moment. Suddenly he remembered something and managed to pull himself together and asked: "By the way, Fifth Junior Brother, you have just come back. How could you tell that Xiang Junze has something to do with you?"

question?"

He was indeed a little puzzled that today's incident was planned by the fifth junior brother. They did not know about it in advance. After being called together by the fifth junior brother in confusion, they saw such a show.

Speaking of which, the fifth junior brother had only returned a few days ago, so how could he accurately catch the traitor who had been lurking around them for many years?

Feng Ranzhou's eyes dimmed and he looked at Xie Wanyou, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Martial nephew Xie told me."

"Wanyou?" Taoist Xuanming looked at Xie Wanyou in surprise.

Xie Wanyou felt numb as soon as she heard Feng Ranzhou call her "Senior Nephew". She calmly avoided Feng Ranzhou's gaze and coughed lightly: "That's it, that day the Sword Master was guilty of inner demons."

At that time, I happened to go to the Transition Hall and saw a suspicious person. Although I couldn't see the person's face clearly, Xiaobai remembered the smell of that person."

Taoist Xuanming was not stupid. He immediately understood something: "That's why Xiaobai cried so hard when he saw my evil disciple that day..."

Xie Wanyou responded, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said vaguely: "I didn't know if Xiang Junze really had a problem, so I told the fifth or fifth division about this matter... Uncle, and that's why today's incident happened.

"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuanming frowned and muttered in confusion: "Fifth Junior Brother, when did you become so familiar with Wan You?"

The questioner was unintentional, but the listener was thoughtful. When Xie Wanyou heard this question, her heart ached, fearing that Feng Ranzhou was talking nonsense, but she did not dare to give Feng Ranzhou any hint of a look at this time, so she could only lower her eyes and pray to Feng Ranzhou crazily.

Please be normal during the day and stop causing malicious trouble.

Fortunately, Feng Ranzhou still had some conscience, and said slowly: "I sometimes play with Xiaobai, and after we go back and forth, we develop some friendship."

"So that's it," Taoist Xuanming nodded and agreed: "Xiaobai is still young, so it's okay to play with you. You are both spiritual beasts. He might learn something from you. For him,

It’s also an opportunity.”

Feng Ranzhou smiled but said nothing: "I will teach it well."

The matter with Xiang Junze came to an end. Taoist Xuanming and Xuan Hengzi were going to arrange the interrogation of Xiang Junze. They left quickly. Master Xuanji also stood up to leave, but was stopped by Feng Ranzhou: "Elder brother,

I still have something to say to you, is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"

Master Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement and left with Feng Ranzhou.

Xie Wanyou didn't want to stay long. After bidding farewell to the elders, he stepped out of the palace gate.

When she walked to a tree covered with ice crystals, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind: "Xie Wanyou."

Xie Wanyou paused for a moment, turned around and saw Rong Du, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Sir, do you have anything else to do?"

Rong Du came to her, lowered his eyes, looked at her slightly surprised white face, his throat moved slightly, and finally said those three words: "I'm sorry."

Xie Wanyou didn't expect that the famous swordsman would apologize to her, and was stunned for a moment.

On the other side, Master Xuanji stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the distant mountains. The dim candlelight reflected on his gray hair, showing a trace of fatigue on his old face: "Fifth Junior Brother, do you want to do something to me?"

say what?"

Feng Ranzhou stepped forward, stood beside him with his arms folded, and looked at the moon with him in the distance: "Senior brother, what do you think about what Xiang Junze just said?"

Hearing this, Master Xuanji turned to look at him: "What did you say about you being the Demon Lord? It's all nonsense."

Feng Ranzhou smiled: "Is that so?"

Master Xuanji was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he said: "Master, before his ascension, he told us that we must protect you."

Mentioning the master, Feng Ranzhou suppressed his smile and looked at Master Xuanji quietly.

"Not only did Sixth Junior Brother blame himself for not being able to save you from the Demon Abyss, but I also blame myself. I promised Master that I would protect you...but I broke my promise. The day your soul lamp went out, I knelt down.

In front of the master's spiritual tablet, I confess my incompetence." Master Xuanji smiled: "So when I found you in the secret realm of Taichu, I was very happy. I didn't think much about it at all. I just wanted to rescue you quickly and take you back.

Zong.”

"But when I came back to my senses and thought about it carefully, I noticed some flaws."

Master Xuanji shook his head: "Your little trick is just for deceiving the second junior brother, but it cannot deceive me."
To be continued...