The door to the private room was violently opened.
Five monks filed in with unkind expressions on their faces.
The leader was the second shopkeeper who was communicating with Xiang Yun's ancestor. He looked calm, as if everything was under control.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a man from the Four Emperors of Shenhua speak.
"These people are not very good at doing business. After all, they have to wait until we finish consumption and increase GDP before looking for trouble." The speaker was Qi Yuan. "We are too impatient to accomplish big things."
They just mentioned before that someone might be looking for trouble, and they came directly.
The second shopkeeper was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't understand Qi Yuan's words.
He said calmly: "There is a treasure, an exquisite pot, missing in Wangxian Tower. The waiter in the shop saw that it was you who did it. Please move it."
Qi Yuan touched his nose: "Stop talking, my nose will grow longer when you talk."
The second shopkeeper frowned. It felt bad to not be chatting on the same channel.
He waved his hand, and a nervous-looking waiter walked in.
As soon as the waiter came in, he immediately stared at Qi Yuan and the rogue Immortal Lord, and said anxiously: "The two of them are the shopkeepers. I saw with my own eyes that they stole the exquisite pot!"
At this time, the door to the private room opened, and all the monks outside heard the conversation.
No matter where you are, there are many people watching and gossiping.
Many monks secretly paid attention to what happened in this private room.
"He actually stole the treasure of Wangxian Tower, the exquisite teapot!"
"This man is so brave!"
"No, that person seems to be Feng Xie, he actually came out of the mountain!"
"There's something fishy about this matter..."
These people were watching the fun not far away.
Among them, a man in green frowned, with a worried look in his eyes: "Wangxian Tower is the property of Feng Palace, and this matter... is not that simple."
"Ye He, do you mean those people are targeting... Feng Xie?" Another man said in a deep voice, with an angry look on his face.
"Well, the people in Feng Palace are getting more and more excessive, and Lord Feng is also that person's heir... As a result..." Ye He spoke with dissatisfaction in his voice.
In Fengtian Territory, the undercurrent is turbulent.
People in Feng Palace would often make secret attempts to suppress the disciples of Wen Feng Shan.
Ye He's faction has a good relationship with Wenfeng Mountain.
He and Feng Xie can be regarded as close acquaintances.
At this time, Feng Xie was targeted and the situation was quite critical.
On the other side, a look of anger emerged in the eyes of Emperor Yan of the Sun: "If you find someone at random and say that my two brothers stole the Linglong Pot, can this be used as evidence?"
The second shopkeeper still said calmly: "These two monks are acting suspiciously. If you want to prove your innocence, you need to take out the storage bag for me to search!"
His words were arrogant and unquestionable.
Obviously, he is here to stir up trouble.
"Where in this world can one prove one's innocence?" Emperor Yan said in a deep voice.
Although he had known for a long time that someone might come to stir up trouble, he still felt angry after meeting him.
Because of this, he has been practicing in seclusion in Wenfeng Mountain, rarely going out, and rarely making friends, just because he is afraid of affecting them.
As for Qi Yuan, Bingshan Ba Nu and others, he had already expressed his worries before meeting Ji.
"If you don't prove your innocence, what should you do if you are wrongly accused?" At this time, a strange and sinister voice came, and Xiang Yun walked over with a arrogant look on his face. He looked at the Emperor Yan with a spring breeze on his face.
"I originally came to Wangxian Tower with my friends today, but the private room on the ninth floor was not available.
Fortunately, my friend Feng Xieyou is very interesting. He stole the exquisite pot and saved a place for me. I have to thank you very much for this!"
Ancestor Xiang Yun said as he took out a spirit stone.
"This spirit stone will be rewarded to you as a reward for letting me give you the private room."
Ancestor Xiangyun knows how to humiliate people.
If it were anyone else, encountering this situation, they would really have no choice but to swallow their anger.
"I advise you to admit it as soon as possible and avoid suffering any physical pain, otherwise... the sect behind you will be implicated, and things will not be so simple." Patriarch Xiang Yun's attitude was high and mighty.
This has always been the case in the world of immortality, where the strong are respected.
If we say that in Cuiyun Continent, Guangming Palace may still be wary of some Yin gods.
But in Fengtian Territory, there are no taboos in Feng Palace.
Facing the real boss, Xiangyun Patriarch would be as humble as a servant, but when dealing with those weaker than him, he would take his arrogance to the extreme.
He is best at flattering superiors and bullying inferiors.
The second shopkeeper also spoke at the right time, with an indifferent voice: "If you two admit to committing suicide and apologize, the sect behind you will not be implicated, otherwise..."
The monks behind him had evil expressions and exuded powerful auras.
Ye He, who was not far away, frowned when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward: "I can testify that after they entered the house, they never went out again. Everything... must be a misunderstanding!"
Ye He's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.
The second shopkeeper was slightly stunned.
Ancestor Xiangyun raised his eyebrows: "Ye He, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ye He's identity is rather special.
Back then, the mythical figure fell, leaving behind the daughter of Lord Jasmine.
At the same time, there was still one disciple left behind, who was the ancestor of Ye He's force.
This disciple's attitude towards Lord Jasmine was not very good, but he was somewhat close to Lord Feng.
Feng Palace's attitude towards Ye He's power is also quite ambiguous.
"I'm just telling the truth." Ye He's eyes were firm, ready to help the Emperor Yan.
Emperor Yan of the Sun looked at Ye He with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.
At this time, if you dare to speak for him, you are a truly trustworthy friend.
The second shopkeeper looked at Ye He and said slowly: "Biluo Sect and Wenfeng Mountain have always been on good terms. What you said, Ye He, cannot be taken seriously. I prefer to believe what my buddy said."
"You are going too far!" Ye He couldn't help but say, "Feng Palace's reputation has been ruined by you in this way. If Senior Tai Feng is still alive and sees you bullying others like this, he will definitely kill you!"
Senior Tai Feng, the only Shinhwa in Fengtian Domain, fell into the catastrophe.
Nowadays, several great masters in Fengtian Domain are inextricably linked with Senior Taifeng.
The ancestor of the Biluo Sect is a disciple of Tai Feng.
Ask Fengjun of Fengshan, who is suspected to be Taifeng's illegitimate son.
Lord Jasmine of Feng Palace is Tai Feng's daughter and heir.
"The Lord Jasmine is the biological daughter of Senior Tai Feng, and Feng Palace is also handed over to the shopkeeper of the Lord Jasmine.
If Senior Tai Feng were still alive and saw his disciples colluding with outsiders to seize the secret treasure of myths, he would probably destroy your Biluo Sect with one strike!" Patriarch Xiang Yun said.
Feng Palace never admitted that Feng Jun was Tai Feng's illegitimate son.
Lord Jasmine also doesn’t recognize Feng Jun as his younger brother.
Several monks on the field competed with each other and had a quarrel.
At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes widened and a look of joy appeared on his face: "Are you from Feng Palace?"
Ancestor Xiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since you know that we are from Feng Palace, why don't you commit suicide and apologize?"
"It's all a misunderstanding." The smile in Qi Yuan's eyes was bright, "Actually... I can barely be considered half of Feng Palace."
Patriarch Xiangyun and the second shopkeeper looked at each other in confusion.
"Hmph, is half a person from Feng Palace worthy of a relationship?" Xiang Yun's ancestor recalled that among the second generation of Feng Palace, there had never been this man in front of him.
Therefore, even if this man is from Feng Palace, he still has a low status in Feng Palace.
Such a person is not at his mercy.
"Huh?" Qi Yuan sneered, "It seems that you have a high status in Feng Palace?
Come on, tell me, who is your backer in Feng Palace?"
Ancestor Xiangyun showed a look of disdain in his eyes: "My father is the elder of Feng Palace and the venerable Xiangshan!
What, am I qualified to clean up the house on behalf of Feng Palace?"
In the Phoenix Palace, apart from Lord Jasmine, there are five Lords of the Yin God.
Venerable Xiangshan is one of them.
"The son of a mere elder dares to be so presumptuous, do you know... who am I?" Qi Yuan looked at the ancestor Xiang Yun, looking domineering, like a second-generation ancestor.
This momentum also shocked Patriarch Xiangyun.
Could it be that... he is the illegitimate son of some elder?
But even so, he was not afraid.
"I would like to know who your backer is!" Ancestor Xiang Yun sneered.
Ye He next to him was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that things would develop into such a situation.
The rogue Immortal Lord was also confused.
The onlookers not far away looked at this scene with interesting expressions.
"Interesting, is this an internal fight in Feng Palace?"
"It's a pity that young man. Even though he is the illegitimate son of the elder, if he openly eats with Feng Xie, he is destined to have a bad end in the Phoenix Palace."
No one thinks highly of Qi Yuan.
Feng Gong's suppression of Wen Feng Shan is politically correct.
As a result, an elder's illegitimate son gathered with Feng Xie from Wenfeng Mountain. What does this mean?
If you sweep him away gently, if you do it harder, the elder will even kill him.
Qi Yuan had a smile in his eyes: "I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it!"
This feeling of having a backer is good.
If you encounter someone looking for trouble, just play a game of "Father Zhang Erhe", it will definitely work.
It's a pity that Qi Yuan now has no father.
Ancestor Xiang Yun sneered and said nothing.
The second shopkeeper also looked like he was watching a show.
"Since you still haven't admitted your mistake, I have no choice but to call someone." Qi Yuan looked helpless.
Ancestor Xiangyun looked at Qi Yuan as if he were laughing.
The rest of the people on the field also looked excited.
"Fight, fight!"
“I didn’t expect to have a meal and have fun watching it!”
"What a pity. In this duel, Ancestor Xiangyun is already invincible!"
Those who come to gather here are either rich or noble.
They are quite clear about the conflict between Feng Palace and Wenfeng Mountain.
Even if Qi Yuan's backer is also a Yin god, he is still not as good as the ancestor Xiang Yun.
Calling people over is just asking for humiliation.
At this time, Qi Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Yan: "Feng Palace is in Qinghong City?"
Emperor Yan of the Sun nodded.
Both Feng Palace and Qiudao Palace are in Qinghong City.
Qinghong City is also the number one city in Fengtian Region.
When the other monks saw this scene, they all chuckled.
You don't even know that Feng Palace is in Qinghong City, are you still from Feng Palace?
At this time, suddenly, a powerful aura filled Qi Yuan's body.
The powerful smell of blood filled the air at this moment.
His robe also turned extremely blood red at this moment.
A sound that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky also exploded in the ears of every monk at this moment.
"Master Jasmine, don't you have a crush on me?
Now, I, the bloody-robed Sword God, have arrived at Wangxian Tower, why don’t you come out and see me?”
Qi Yuan's voice was like thunder, with strong murderous intent.
At this moment, it suddenly swept through the entire Qinghong City.
In Qinghong City, all the monks and ordinary people in every corner heard this message.
"What... the Blood-clothed Sword God?"
"The Blood-clothed Sword God is here!"
"The God of Death is here!"
The sound was loud, penetrating through both the Qiudao Palace and the Feng Palace.
In the Palace of Seeking Dao, a stalwart man frowned, his eyes were deep, and he finally closed his eyes.
In Feng Palace, several elders were a little startled when they heard this voice.
Because the shouting in front of them was beyond their expectations.
It stands to reason that even if the Blood-clothed Sword God comes... shouldn't he keep a low profile and come to see Lord Jasmine?
Where can this be?
At this time, the woman in colorful clothes in the depths of Feng Palace was lying lazily on the bed, her jade body spread out across the bed, wearing a matte colored glaze dress. She looked quite charming, with a teasing smile in her eyes: "Interesting.
"
At this time, all the monks in Wangxian Tower were shocked.
Especially Ancestor Xiangyun, who was shocked: "You are the Blood-clothed Sword God!"
How can it be!
How could the man in front of me be the bloody-robed Sword God, the overlord of the Eastern Territory!
The reputation of the Blood-clothed Sword God is also very high in Fengtian Territory.
The most important thing is that Lord Jasmine mentioned when she rejected Lord Wujun that she admired the Blood-clothed Sword God.
Only then did the people from Fengtian Territory investigate who the bloody-robed sword god was.
After investigation, I discovered that the Blood-clothed Sword God was a murderer.
Moreover, he is not an ordinary killing god!
An ordinary Yin Shen strongman can be called a killing god. At most, he kills strong men of the same level, and at worst, he kills strong men from Zifu.
The Blood-clothed Sword God is different. He kills Yinshen, Zifu also kills...even Yuan Dan and Ji Zhu are not spared.
The reason why the bloody sword god kills people is also very simple.
On the forum of the Shenhua Club, whenever someone slandered him, he would go directly to them, lead a suona band, and kill them directly.
Even foundation building is not spared.
Because of this, Blood-Clothed Sword God is very popular in Fengtian Territory and has many fans.
At this time, the faces of the monks watching in Wangxian Tower changed slightly.
"He is the bloody sword god!"
"He is actually the Blood-clothed Sword God?"
"It seemed like I just... probably didn't say anything bad about him, right?"
"Sure enough, with such a talented person, no wonder Lord Jasmine would fall in love with him!"
At this time, Patriarch Xiangyun's legs couldn't help but tremble.
The second shopkeeper's forehead was even covered with sweat.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Anyone who knows the Blood-clothed Sword God doesn't know that this man is a monstrous giant who kills people like crazy.
I don’t know how many Yinshen have killed.
It is said that the Zi Mansion killed hundreds of people, and one person directly set the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World back ten thousand years.
In front of him, Qi Yuan was dressed in a blood robe, exuding a strong bloody aura, and his murderous aura was condensed into essence.
Besides the Blood-clothed Sword God, who has such momentum?
Ancestor Xiang Yun thought that the other party had a big background, but he never thought that it would be so big.
At this time, he was riding a tiger, unable to dismount, with a look of pain on his face.
"Misunderstanding...it's all misunderstanding."
He really couldn't understand that the majestic blood-clothed sword god, a strong Yin god who was comparable to the Great Master, could actually become brothers with a monk like Feng Xie.