"Why did the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect come to the door at this time? Could it be that he knows the inside story in the Endless Secret Realm?"
Zhang Yi naturally heard the angry roar of the Sect Master of the Immortal Sword Sect, and couldn't help feeling upset.
"No, at that time, except for the few people in our Tianqing Holy Academy were Feng Chengxian and Princess Zi Yan. Princess Zi Yan should be in the Heavenly Court now. Could it be that Feng Chengxian leaked the news?"
Zhang Yi suspected that he had joined Feng Chengxian. After all, he knew each other, and the Immortal Sword Sect had a close relationship with Tianfeng Holy Academy. If the news was leaked, it was only possible that Feng Chengxian would be.
"Fortunately, he is in Tianqing Holy Academy, so he can't do anything to me for the time being."
Although the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect is an existence in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, Zhang Yi still feels a little safer in the Tianqing Holy Academy.
Sure enough, in less than a while, the drunkards, Ye Wumian and the eight deans found Zhang Yi one after another. Especially the elder Gu Tianxing, who was leading the team, looked at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression and asked with great caution: "Zhang Yi
, tell me the truth, is Zhou Jianxing dead at your hands?"
Zhang Yi said frankly: "Great Elder, I was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal at that time. Do you think I am Zhou Jianxing's opponent?"
Hearing this, Gu Tianxing and others looked at each other, nodded at the same time and said, "Yes, with your strength at that time, I think it's not a match for Zhou Jianxing. That guy is clearly jealous of my Tianqing Holy Academy, who is like you!"
"Zhang Yi, don't panic. As long as you haven't done anything, even if that old man comes to the door, he can't do anything to you. We will protect you!"
"And so what if you kill Zhou Jianxing? In the Endless Secret Realm, their Immortal Sword Sect killed many disciples of my Tianqing Holy Academy!"
Ye Wumian waved domineeringly.
"Zhang Yi, get out and die!"
At this time, another angry shout resounded in the Tianqing Holy Courtyard, and the anger in the sound seemed to burn the sky.#@$&
"Sword Shili! Shut up!"
The drunkard didn't like him at all, so he roared at the void, then pulled Zhang Yi toward the mountain gate, Ye Wumian and the others followed closely behind.
"Hurry, hurry up, pull some drunken madman, don't let him do anything, don't make trouble later."
Ye Wumian and others knew the personality of the drunkard, and they were all so anxious.
When several people arrived in front of the gate of Tianqing Shengyuan Mountain, they saw the drunkard protecting Zhang Yi behind him and staring at Jian Shili with a fierce look.%&(&
Jian Shili looked gloomy and his breath was restrained, like a peerless magic sword that had not been unsheathed, sharp but not leaking.
"Jian Shili, I haven't seen you for so many years but still can't spit out ivory from your mouth. Your disciple is obviously dead at the hands of people from the Demon Realm. What does it have to do with my disciple?"
The drunkard pointed at Jian Shili and scolded him in a scammer, not taking him seriously at all.
"Only you can teach such a disciple, a drunkard! Do you think I would come to my house in person without sufficient evidence?"
Jian Shili calmed down a lot after seeing the drunkard, and his anger dropped sharply, but his expression was still as gloomy as ever.
He turned his eyes to Zhang Yi behind the drunkard and said word by word: "You are Zhang Yi? It's so popular recently. He first stepped on the path of immortality, then pretended to be a disciple of my Immortal Sword Sect, and then killed Bai Jinfeng and Zhou Jianxing.
, Do you really think my Fairy Sword Sect is easy to mess with?"
After the words came, Zhang Yi felt like a sharp sword light that penetrated into the hearts of the people, which made him unable to stand for a moment. This was the power of the Immortal Emperor.
But the next moment, the drunkard patted his shoulder gently, and the feeling suddenly dissipated, obviously helping him to relieve the pressure.
"Sword Shili! Do you really think I don't exist? Threatening my disciple in front of me?"
The drunkard changed his lazy life and said with a sharp look.
Jian Shili waved his hand but did not intend to continue to entangle with him. Instead, he turned his eyes to Ye Wumian, who was beside him. "Ye Wumian, as the president of Tianqing Holy Academy, I only look for you in this matter!"
"What should you do if he says he kills my Immortal Sword Sect's God Son?"
Jian Shilizhi asked Ye Wumian with a proud look, as if his status was inherently higher than Ye Wumian.
"Not to mention whether Zhang Yi really killed Zhou Jianxing, so what if he killed him? Do you still want to get someone from my Tianqing Holy Academy?"
Ye Wumian was unhappy and snorted coldly and said tit-for-tat.
"Ye Wumian! Are you going to be an enemy of my Immortal Sword Sect?"
A look of surprise flashed in Jian Shili's eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Wumian to be so tough. "I don't have high requirements. As long as you ruin Zhang Yi, I can live his life!"
Jian Shili expressed his demands. On the one hand, he came to avenge Zhou Jianxing, and on the other hand, he wanted to cut off the hope of the rise of Tianqing Holy Academy. Obviously, he believed that Zhang Yi was the hope of the rise of Tianqing Holy Academy.
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"You're dreaming?!"
Ye Wumian refused without hesitation without thinking, "Jian Shili, this is Tianqing Holy Academy, not your Immortal Sword Sect, you don't do whatever you want. Don't blame me for being rude to you!"
After the words came to an end, a strong aura burst out from Ye Wumian's body, and he had the intention to take action if he had a disagreement.
Jian Shili snorted coldly, then waved his sleeves, and a mirror appeared in front of everyone. Among them was the scene where Zhang Yi killed Zhou Jianxing in the endless secret realm. "This is the Yin-Yang Mirror. This mirror is divided into two, as long as you carry another one
When one of his death is dead, the last picture before his death will be displayed on another mirror."
"The ironclad evidence is like a mountain. Ye Wumian, do you really want to protect Zhang Yi?"
Jian Shili put away the Yin-Yang Mirror and questioned in a deep voice, with a hint of threat in his voice.
Zhang Yi was relieved when he saw this scene, "It turned out that it was not the news leaked by Feng Chengxian. I didn't expect that Zhou Jianxing still had such a mirror on his body, so he was hasty."
After knowing Ye Wumian and the others' attitude, Zhang Yi was not panicked at all in the Tianqing Holy Academy, this top figure in the fairy world.
Ye Wumian and others were also stunned when they saw this scene, especially Gu Tianxing looked at Zhang Yi with a strange look and murmured: "With the early strength of the Golden Immortal, I killed Zhou Jianxing? This son's future is limitless, no matter what,
All must keep it!"
Ye Wumian also looked at Zhang Yi with golden light. His appearance was even more excited than before to find that Zhang Yi had triggered nine heavenly clear divine lights. "The sky has eyes. After many years, my Tianqing Holy Academy has finally ushered in the peerless.
Genius!”
Only the drunkard was calm, as if all this was within his expectations.
"Zhang Yi, since you killed Zhou Jianxing, why didn't you tell us earlier? This is a great record!"
"I announce that from now on... Zhang Yi will be my God Son of Tianqing!"
The sound of sleepless night is like a bell, and the sound resounds throughout Tianqing Holy Academy.