A smile flashed in Fantian's cold eyes, and he stood up coldly to Linglong's side. Looking at her a little pitiful and dared not move, he said coldly: "Witch, I ask you, what is your relationship with the declaration of war!"

The voice rumbling in Linglong's ears, but her body suddenly trembled. She looked at Fan Tian timidly and cried: "Return... Return to the Lord of Crying, I'll declare war..."

Su Lin, who was guarding Linglong's side, suddenly looked at the Lord of Crying and roared, and his pair of ferocious eyes were looking at the Lord of Crying fiercely. Although the powerful aura emitted by Fan Tian Crying subconsciously made him feel instinctively fearful, Linglong was bullied, but he subconsciously wanted to protect Linglong:

"No...no bullying..."

Fan Tian cried coldly and said indifferently: "But a weak mummy without sanity dared to be so arrogant in front of me..." As he spoke, Fan Tian cried suddenly stretched out his right palm, wanting to hit Su Lin!

"stop!"

"Senior brother, wait!"

Two voices appeared at the same time, and they were Wan Qingkui and Dihui!

Fantian cried and wanted to kill Su Lin's right palm paused slightly, and suddenly turned around and stared at Wan Qingkui and Dihui coldly, and said coldly: "Senior Brother, Dihui, you have changed!"

Have changed?

Wan Qingkui and Dihui looked at Fantian silently and cried...

Maybe it's... Wan Qingkui then looked at Su Lin and suddenly thought to himself!

Dihui stood up and looked at Su Lin, with a trace of undetectable sadness flashing in her eyes, and she swung the piaomiao veil and whispered: "I hope my senior brother will let him go. He and my junior sister have a trace of connection in this world of cultivation, so..."

Linglong looked at Dihui in front of her curiously. To be honest, she had many questions about the changes in Dihui today. Her memory of Dihui was still before she fell asleep. Dihui at that time was the image of an elder sister in her heart, but the vicissitudes of the world, and a hundred years passed by. Now she is no longer the weak Linglong she used to be, and Dihui... not the Dihui she used to be!

The peerless Qingyan and the cold and fairy temperament of the fairy were all reminding Linglong that the Dihui in front of her had completely changed! If it weren't for Fan Tian's crying reminder, she would not be able to get involved with the Dihui in the past!

However... this does not hinder Linglong's mind today! Yes... there is no hindrance!

"Sister Dihui...Uncle Xuan..." Linglong looked at Dihui weakly!

Di Hui looked at Linglong coldly in an instant and whispered: "Linglong... I underestimated your changes!" This sentence contained so much helplessness and sadness, only Di Hui knew...

Wan Qingkui whispered: "Junior brother, don't kill him for my sake!"

"Swish!" Fan Tian cried and shook his cloak behind him, turned coldly and sat back in his seat, and said indifferently: "Little ant, kill him, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands!"

"Oh..." Wan Qingkui shook his head helplessly and said softly: "Tiancé, you should know that the relationship between me and my re-education master Yu Zhenren is very profound, including Tiangang. We respect him and respect him not because of the so-called master, but because of the so-called master, we truly felt a feeling in Yu Zhenren that I had never experienced before! Declaring war is my junior brother of Tiangang, and declared war is the successor of Master Yu Zhenren's mantle!"

"I know these things!" Fan Tian said indifferently, "But this has nothing to do with declaring war and taking over Piaomiao Jian Xintian. The position of honoring the lord has virtue, and the virtue of declaring war is not worthy of the position of honoring the lord! This is a sin!"

Wan Qingkui's eyes were low and his expression remained unchanged and listening to Fan Tian's crying words!

"And!" Fan Tian cried coldly and looked at the Nine Wilderness Battle Cauldron in the yard. His eyes narrowed, as if he was about to pierce the Battle Cauldron, and pointed directly at the declaration of war itself. "Declare war, he dared to attack his fellow disciples. His methods are so cruel that he can be called a killer! These two crimes!"

"The third sin, disregarding the lives of relatives!" Fantian said in tears and coldly looking at Linglong Wuqing!

"The fourth sin is so scheming that it is incredible. If I hadn't always cared about my disciple Xiaoqi, I would probably have known the intention to declare war!"

"The fifth sin, the origin is unclear. Although it is your junior brother, you know what kind of identity this son had before? Why did he become your junior brother? I... doubt his identity before his reincarnation!"

"The sixth sin, he shocked the sect's hidden elders to meditate and take the five sword intents on the Kushen Mountain for himself, and eliminate the luck of the Piaomiao Sword Heart Heaven!"

"The Seventh Sin!" Fan Tian cried and suddenly looked at Wan Qingkui, saying word by word: "I have something to do with the demon clan. I have heard people say that this declares war... I have a relationship with the demon clan Feng Xie!"

When Wan Qingkui and Dihui heard this, they immediately looked at Fan Tian and cried together, and the corners of their mouths pursed...

These... are the seven deadly sins that Fantian cried declared war!

Seven deadly sins, sins... are true!

Every crime can be declared as a result of countless punishments, and every crime can be declared as a result of betrayal!

He Xiaoqi heard the seven deadly sins that his master had declared war. Although he was surprised and unbelievable on his face, he was laughing wildly and smirking in his heart...

"Master!" He Xiaoqi suddenly said, "I have never known the seven major crimes you mentioned, and I still have a hint of respect for Uncle Xuan!"

Wan Qingkui put his hands behind his back and tugged them hard together, getting tighter and tighter... The blue veins were exposed, but there was no change on his face!

"Your master's words..." Wan Qingkui said in a low voice, "Everything is true!"

"What!!!" He Xiaoqi suddenly looked at Wan Qingkui in shock, as if he didn't dare to accept it...

Di Hui looked at the Jiuhuang Battle Cauldron in the yard with expressionless face, but her heart was constantly bleeding...

Seven Deadly Sins, Sin was killed...

Linglong listened to every word that Fan Tian cried, and from the first sentence, Linglong's expression began to be low... Until Linglong's face was completely unexpressed at this moment. Dihui didn't know what Linglong was thinking, but actually... she didn't want to know!

"Senior brother, you are so troubled by the cultivator in the world of cultivation. You even want to let him take over the position of Piaomiao Sword Xintian. This... is to place Piaomiao Sword Xintian on the road to destroying the sect!" Fan Tian said coldly in tears!

When Wan Qingkui heard this, a trace of light flashed in his eyes and suddenly said, "I am very tired. You can go down first. After the conference is over, we will discuss this matter!"

Fantian cried under the mask and smiled a little, and said indifferently: "Senior brother is talking about it, it is better not to let others know about his own affairs. After the conference is over, the monks will disperse, let's discuss this matter again! Junior brother will take his leave first!"

After saying that, Fan Tianchi suddenly turned around and winked at He Xiaoqi. He Xiaoqi hurriedly followed the master, glanced at Linglong, and then followed Fan Tianchi to leave this quiet courtyard...

Wan Qingkui and Dihui looked at Fantian and cried away, then looked at Linglong again. Dihui suddenly took a step forward and said coldly, "Get the demon pill!"

Linglong was startled and suddenly realized what Dihui pointed to. She bit her teeth and whispered: "Sister Dihui, this demon pill is very good for Linglong's cultivation..."

"Bring it!" Di Hui suddenly interrupted Linglong's words, "Don't let me say it again!"

Linglong's eyes flashed slightly, and she stretched out her hand unwillingly. A pure demon pill that was crystal clear and emitting condensed demon power appeared in Linglong's palm, handed it to Dihui and said indifferently: "Take it!"

"Swoosh..." The demon pill was instantly sucked into the palm of his hand by Di Hui. He gently clamped the demon pill with his jade fingers. Di Hui shook his head indifferently and said, "Linglong, you really disappoint me. When Senior Brother Xuan wakes up, you will decide your destiny!"

When Linglong heard this, she suddenly looked up, looked at Dihui Yinya with cold eyes and said ruthlessly, "You..."

Wan Qingkui looked up at Linglong, shook his forehead indifferently, then sighed and said, "Linglong, you can live here first!"

As soon as this said, Linglong trembled suddenly, looked at the Jiuhuang Battle Cauldron with complicated eyes, and suddenly shook her head and said, "No... I don't want to be detained here, I can do it anywhere, but here I can't!"

"You can't help this matter!" Di Hui said indifferently!

"You...you..." Linglong's eyes flashed with panic, and he stepped back and said, "You can't lock me up here! I don't want...I don't want!"

"Hmph!" Wan Qingkui snorted coldly, and his right hand technique lightly opened, but saw streams of light appearing between his fingers instantly, and the surging aura spread throughout the room. Under the control of Wan Qingkui, these lights swaggered and wrapped around Linglong's body, and then flew into a guest room!
Chapter completed!