At this time, True Lord Furong's face was ashen, and she had already figured out some flavor.

Zhang Ke pretended to make shocking remarks today, seemingly targeting Master Mingxiao, but in fact, his real purpose was himself.

'Haha! I want to see if you can keep up the reputation of being a rebel.'

When Headmaster Mingxiao faced Zhang Ke's inquiry, he did not answer directly, but asked strangely:

"Even if these documents are rejected by me, why would I betray the sect?"

‘Yes! Although there are many people and things involved, the actual total amount is only a few hundred gold talismans.

To put it more seriously, it is just the headmaster protecting the disciples of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.

Why is it involved in betraying the sect?'

This was the question in the minds of almost all the disciples present. They looked at Zhang Ke, waiting for his explanation.

Zhang Ke slowly opened his eyes with white shadows and stared at Master Mingxiao for a moment.

Seeing that he was still waiting for his answer, I felt slightly disappointed.

Perhaps in Master Mingxiao's heart, he didn't take this matter too seriously.

He shook his head slightly and said, "In that case, let me ask the headmaster a question?"

Zhang Kening asked: "What is the foundation of the sect?"

Headmaster Mingxiao was stunned and replied: "Talent!"

Zhang Ke nodded and then asked: "Where do talents come from?"

Headmaster Mingxiao's heart was shaken violently, and he suddenly realized what Zhang Ke meant.

Everyone present was also secretly thinking about Zhang Ke's question.

Seeing that Master Mingxiao didn't answer for a long time, Zhang Ke reached out and took out a shadow bead and activated it with magic power.

Just above everyone's heads, a picture appeared.

Ding Xiaoxiao looked up at the screen, and the familiar Zuowang Peak came into view.

The picture shows the scene of Taoist disciples studying in the academy.

All the young and immature faces listened attentively to the lecturer's explanation.

Everyone straightened their backs and strictly followed the various rules in the academy. Almost no one made any unnecessary movements.

Neatly in rows and columns, they read in unison, focused and eager.

Just looking at them, you can feel the vigorous vitality and vitality.

Under Zhang Ke's urging, the scene progressed very quickly.

When the lecture ended, all Taoist disciples stood up and bowed to thank the lecturer.

The scene was fixed here by Zhang Ke.

Then Zhang Ke took out several more shadow beads and activated them one by one with magic power.

Among these scenes are study, service, and a market. The most numerous scenes are in the dining hall.

In the occasional pictures, Ding Xiaoxiao even saw himself.

Many disciples around him also discovered that these pictures included several generations of disciples from a hundred years ago.

In the picture, it can be clearly seen that every Taoist disciple cherishes the Linggu rice once a day.

They used their tongues to lick each bowl as if it were new.

No matter which class of disciples they are, whether they are male disciples or female disciples, they almost always look like this.

When more than a dozen pictures were framed side by side in the sky by Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke took out several shadow beads again and activated them one by one with magic power according to the corresponding locations.

In the market, the Taoist disciples from various Taoist academies came and went in and out of the Qin Tower and Chu Hall in high spirits, calling for friends.

Taoist disciples who were drunk one by one and acted wantonly on the ground, with dull eyes and disheveled clothes.

There is no hierarchy in the academy, and the lecturer sleeps leaning on his chair.

The Taoist disciples seemed to be performing a farce.

Some had their legs crossed, some were lying down drinking, some were noisy, and some male and female disciples were laughing and flirting together.

No picture is repeated, but it shows almost the same scene.

Seeing these unsightly scenes, the disciples present almost all clenched their fists.

A ball of anger was burning in his heart, and his heavy breathing gradually became rapid.

Finally, Zhang Ke showed the scene in the dining hall that he had experienced.

When plates of moist spiritual rice are dumped carelessly.

Everyone present collectively let out the cry in their hearts.

"Damn beast!"

"cao!!!"

"..."

Thousands of people roared out the anger in their hearts in the most primitive words.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to quell the anger in their hearts, and it would not be possible to suppress the thoughts in their hearts that want to kill people with thousands of knives.

Zhang Ke turned a deaf ear to the sound that nearly lifted the roof of the hall.

Instead, the corresponding upper and lower images are released again at the same time.

The contrasting picture once again aroused the anger in everyone's hearts.

Some disciples even began to glow with magical auras, apparently unable to control their extremely agitated moods.

"enough!!!"

A crisp drink sounded.

The anger in his voice was like a bucket of ice water poured on everyone's face.

"Uu——!"

There were loud gasps as everyone tried to calm down their emotions.

True Lord Furong stopped everyone's madness with a low shout.

Then he looked at Zhang Ke and asked sternly:

"Zhang Ke! What do you want to do? Do you want to use these scenes to force the palace to rebel?"

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows and said coldly:

"The disciple is just showing some real pictures. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Headmaster Mingxiao stood beside the headmaster's chair with a sad expression.

The dazzling scene made him feel as if there were nails under the headmaster's chair, making it impossible for him to sit on it anymore.

"Humph! What can this picture mean? Does this have anything to do with whether the headmaster betrayed the sect?"

Zhenjun Furong keenly sensed that Zhang Ke came with bad intentions, so he stopped Zhang Ke's behavior in advance.

Lest he stir up the emotions of all his disciples.

Zhang Ke ignored her, turned his hand, and put away all the photo beads.

He turned around and asked Headmaster Mingxiao.

"Almost all the disciples from top to bottom of the sect, including every brother present, came from the Taoist Academy.

We rely on Taoist temples to pass down our beliefs from generation to generation, replenish our firewood, and protect each other together.

But now the Taoist temple has become like this.

Just relying on these prodigal disciples, will they be able to support Xiantian Yiqi Sect in the future?

If you didn't betray the master, why did you turn a blind eye to this and even obstructed the Feng Catcher from handling the case?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If you didn’t betray, then why did you dig up the foundation of the master’s sect?

explain!!!"

Zhang Ke's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he couldn't vent the anger in his chest.

The surging emotions made him almost unable to control himself, and even the breath in his body was aroused.

There is an inexplicable aura trembling around the body.

Several True Lords discovered the abnormality immediately.

Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Xinghe felt happy. This was clearly a sign that the dragon and tiger auras in Zhang Ke's body were in harmony.

Zhenjun Furong's eyes flashed, and she also saw that Zhang Ke was in a state that he didn't even know at this moment.
To be continued...