"Is this the Liuling Seal Xuan Dan?"

When the still water flow began to flow, a familiar voice came from the white mist mirror in front of you.

Liang Yi first glanced at Wang Fujian and found that it was not him who was talking. Su Youyi looked up at the white mist mirror. Just now, it was so pure white that a picture appeared on the mirror, and the sound also came from the mirror.

Uncle Jue widened his eyes slightly, and he actually felt a fluctuation of the law of time from this mirror.

In the picture, Wang Fujian, who was still in a red robe, had a gloomy face, holding a treasure pill with a flash of inspiration in his hand.

"It's the Liuling Seal Xuan Dan." Zhou Yu said lightly.

In the records she had seen, there were also images of the Liuling Seal Xuan Dan, so she recognized at a glance that this was the long-lost Liuling Seal Xuan Dan.

"How come you have such things?" Wang Fujian didn't tell the truth or the fake, and directly put the pill into the ring.

"Don't worry about this. Just know that this pill can help you regain the position of the true teaching of the Senluo Wanxiang Sect."

In the picture, there was a man in a black robe standing opposite Wang Fujian. Although only half of his face was exposed, Lu Shanxing, who was almost beaten to death by this man, instantly clenched his fists.

"Zhao Youting!"

Lu Shanxing's gritted teeth and made Wang Fujian, who was lying on the ground, look gray in an instant, and he looked at the scene in the mirror with horror.

This is irrefutable evidence!

But he didn't understand. He had already prepared all the protection when he met Zhao Youting, and all the magic circles, Taoist talismans, and spiritual treasures were piled up.

Not to mention Wang Fujian or the true teachings of the Senluo Wanxiang Sect. The way to disrupt and confuse the secrets of heaven is like an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another. Even the sect leader cannot calculate it so easily, right?

Although Wang Fujian was so shocked that he almost urinated his pants, Wang Fujian was still talking to Zhao Youting, the Spirit-Devouring Sect.

"What's the price of giving me this pill? It shouldn't be that you are going to do good deeds, right?" Wang Fujian smiled coldly at the people of the Spirit-Devouring Sect.

"My request is very simple. When I am exposed, you must join the ranks of chasing me and be my inner supporter." Zhao Youting leaned against the wall, his eyes under the hood quietly stared at the true master who was desperate without breaking through.

"Do you want me to help you escape?" Wang Fujian was stunned for a moment. He thought it would be what? That's it?

He was ready to be a sinner of the Senluo Wanxiang Sect forever. He thought that the Spirit-Devouring Sect was about to find him as an insider, probably to attack the Senluo Wanxiang Sect, but who knew that he was just helping this person escape.

Wang Fujian curled his lips secretly, he was really greedy for life and fearful of death! He had no ambition at all.

"I can still help you with this little thing. Are there anything else? I'll leave after it's gone." Wang Fujian said impatiently.

"That's all." Zhao Youting shook his head and did not make any other requests.

Wang Fujian turned his head and left, and stayed with the Spirit-Devouring Sect and made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Youting, behind him, quietly looked at the departure of Wang Fujian, stared at his back and smiled faintly.

The picture ends here. The fog realm of the same height as one person seems to have lost its support, and instantly turns into a cloud of fog and melts into the [galaxy] that comes from and goes where it is, and continues to flow slowly.

"Is there any last words?" Wanwan's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and no disciple went astray or heartbroken.

unnecessary!

Whether it is the Zhoutian Sect or the Senluo All Eternal Sect, if you have been calculating the secrets of heaven for a lifetime, you should be very clear about the truth of the impermanence of heaven. Life and death are very stable, and changes are in real time.

From the moment Wang Fujian cooperated with the Spirit-Devouring Sect, he was already a dead person.

Lu Shanxing's nose is almost crooked now!

This person really can't change his shit. It was just that time, and he was still acting, using one reality to cover up the other reality.

Wang Fujian also knew that if he simply took the Six Spirit Seal Xuan Dan, it would be nothing more than to lose some face in the Senluo Wanxiang Sect. Although the consequences were serious, he would have to use all his cultivation and spend his life as a mortal under the care of the Senluo Wanxiang Sect, he could at least save his life.

Moreover, whether it is the sect leader or Pang Qingshi, he will definitely choose to help him conceal the truth, so as not to spread the matter and damage the face of the Wanxiang Senluo Sect.

But the nature of colluding with the Spirit-Devouring Sect to harm fellow disciples is different. This completely violates the taboos of the sect. There are ways in the sect to make Wang Fujian live and die!

That's why he thought of using one truth to cover up another truth just to save his life.

But that unreasonable mysterious treasure actually ignored all the protective preparations of him and Zhao Youting, as if he had directly fished out that period of history from the long river of time.

"Sect Master! Sect Master! I was forced. I never thought of killing Junior Brother Lu. I just wanted to help the remnants of the Spirit-Devouring Sect escape. I really didn't want to harm Junior Brother Lu!"

The shadow of death enveloped Wang Fujian's head, causing his already fragile little mind to collapse instantly. Unlike the crying that was too large in acting just now, he is really crying sadly now.

"I just agreed to help him escape, but later he went back on his word and asked me to lure Senior Sister Pang away. If I don't do it, he will expose me, and I will have no choice."

Lu Shanxing laughed at the extreme. Is this person really stupid or fake? The remnants of the Spirit-Devouring Sect never said they had sent it when they were trading. It was just about running away. All of this was Wang Fujian's own imagination!

I never had time to listen to this guy's wailing. Every minute and every second he was extremely precious, and it was not used to waste it on the waste.

With one finger, a meteor the size of a fingertip passed by, directly piercing through Wang Fujian's heart!

"Ho···Ho··" Wang Fujian, whose vitality was destroyed in just a short moment, could only open his unwilling eyes silently, and then his body turned into ashes like the stars passing by in the starry sky.

Although Lu Shanxing hated this guy, he couldn't help but sigh after seeing Wang Fujian's tragic situation.

Pang Qingshi next to him did not change his expression at all. From the moment she guessed the truth, she had already seen Wang Fujian's fate.

Liangyi and Uncle Jue looked satisfied, but because they were on other people's territory and the death of a true disciple, they were not good at acting too lucky.

Su Youyi's focus was entirely on the finger that Senior Wan just pointed out. It was obviously a finger, but she saw the real stars falling, which was still somewhat inspiring to her.

"Okay, the trivial matters of the sect have been dealt with. Let's talk about the alliance next?" Wan Wan briefly told Lu Shanxing a few words and asked him to retreat first.

And he himself turned around and looked at Liang Yi.
Chapter completed!