In order to ensure the safety of the disciples who go to the back mountain to hunt for treasures, and to guard against outside immortal cultivators, the Tianxian Sect has set up a patrol deacon in the back mountain, with a total of ten people, all of whom are sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
Coming with the sword is the fifth deacon: Xiao Shan.
The stream of light trailed and fell on the mountain col, scattering all the dust.
Xiao Shan looked around at the dead men in black, as well as Wan Qiaozhi and Qi Yuebai, who were naked, covered in red marks, and looking painful.
He frowned and asked, "Which immortal peak are you two disciples of? What happened?" Then he pointed to Meng Xueruo on the tree and said, "And you, please tell me your name."
Meng Xuelao raised her eyebrows and thought to herself, what a coincidence.
Jumping down from the tree and landing in front of Xiao Shan, Meng Xueruo saluted and said, "Tianyun Peak disciple Meng Xueruo has met the fifth deacon."
Xiao Shan nodded, "What's going on with these men in black?"
When Meng Xueruo was about to speak, Wan Qiaozhi rushed forward, knelt down in front of Xiao Shan, and cried in a miserable tone: "The deacon wants to make the decision for the two of us, wuwuwu..."
"What does it look like to be crying and gibbering? How can I, a disciple of the Tianxian Sect, bleed but not shed tears? How can I behave like that? If you have something to say, just say it."
Xiao Shan hated cowardly people most in his life, so he immediately gave him a lesson with a bad look on his face.
This Wan Qiaozhi hit the muzzle of the gun, so I had to wipe away my tears and pretended to be strong: "Master Deacon is aware that my senior brother Qi Yuebai and I have asked Meng Xueruo to come to the back mountain together to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
But I didn’t expect that Meng Xueruo harbored evil intentions and harbored hatred for the two of us, and even arranged for a killer to kill us. Fortunately, the deacon arrived in time, otherwise, the two of us would have died here today and our bodies would have been buried in the wilderness."
In the Tianxian Sect, it is a serious crime for members of the same sect to kill each other. It must be said that Wan Qiaozhi is also a thoughtful bitch. The killer is dead, the two of them were injured, and Meng Xueruo is unscathed. As long as he insists that it was Meng Xueruo who arranged it, then,
The unlucky one must be Meng Xuelao.
Meng Xueruo was really impressed by this couple, and she burst into tears at the drop of a hat. Her acting skills were so top-notch that no other actor in Goulan could match them.
"Oh? Really?" Xiao Shan stared at Meng Xueruo.
Meng Xueruo cupped her fists and replied: "Reporting to Deacon Xiao, this is nonsense. These two people colluded with killers outside the sect and wanted to kill me. In the end, I found out. Now I will beat them up."
At this time, Qi Yuebai hurriedly said, "Deacon, the poison we were poisoned was caused by her. The person with the most powerful poison poison in the Tianxian Sect is her fifth senior sister. The deacon can tell with a quick inspection that she can't even wear black clothes."
Killing people together just to silence them."
This move can be called a decisive blow.
After Xiao Shan checked the poison on the corpse, he glanced at the puppet again and looked at Meng Xueruo with an unkind expression, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Hahahaha!" Meng Xueruo was simply amused by these people. This Xiaoshan came at just the right time, but it happened to be a little out of time. She finally understood.
"I have nothing to say. May I ask the deacon what you want to do with me? Kill me on the spot?" Meng Xuelao looked contemptuous.
Xiao Shan's face showed a fierce look: "Meng Xuelao, you have harmed a fellow sect member. In accordance with the sect's laws, I will sentence you to death! You will be killed on the spot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tai Chi sword in his hand curled up with a mighty sword energy and stabbed Meng Xueruo. I thought that Meng Xueruo, a monk of the Purple Mansion, would not be able to resist.
Unexpectedly, the sword tip stopped half an inch in front of Meng Xuelao. It was blocked by a layer of light shield, and the sword energy was also offset.
It was a protective spiritual treasure specially given to Meng Xuelao by Master before leaving, and it actually came in handy.
Qi Yuebai and Wan Qiaozhi said to themselves, it would be a pity if they could stab her to death with a sword.
At this time, a rainbow light descended again, and Archdeacon Jian Yun arrived.
After asking about the reason, Jian Yun said: "Everyone has his own opinion on this matter. Xiao Shan, your way of handling it is too arbitrary. Come together, follow me back to the mountain and report to the leader."
After saying this, he rolled up his sleeves and a group of people rose up without wind and flew towards the Yuxu Palace on the front mountain.
Not long after, they arrived in the main hall. After hearing that this happened, the head master, Jian Yunfeng's master, disciples, and all the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall quickly arrived at the main hall.
In the majestic hall, in front of the tall statue of Jiutian Patriarch, three incense sticks as tall as one person are burning, and the smoke and dust slowly spread. The head master, Xiaoyao Xianjun, is in a high position, with white hair and a childish face, solemn and solemn.
Jian Yunfeng's master, Master Huanyun, is standing on the left, with a group of Jian Yunfeng elders behind him.
On the right are the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.
After understanding the whole story, Jian Yunfeng’s master, Huanyun Zhenren, took the lead in attacking.
"Meng Xuelao, you are so courageous. You dare to collude with killers from outside the sect and kill my disciples. Today, I will kill you into pieces!"
Meng Xueruo was not afraid at all, and said tit for tat: "You said I colluded with each other? These two bastards wanted to harm me, I was just acting in self-defense!"
"It's not good for you? My two disciples are poisoned by poison, but you are unscathed. How dare you say such arrogant words?" Master Huanyun pointed at Meng Xuelao and yelled.
Wan Qiaozhi and Qi Yuebai also cried out at the right time, and the scene was very unfavorable for Meng Xueruo.
Seeing Wan Qiaozhi and Qi Yuebai, a pair of bitches, Meng Xueruo sighed inwardly and thought:
You forced me to do this.
Meng Xueruo took a step forward: "Tell the master, the master, who colluded with the killer outside the sect. In fact, you only need to ask the spirit!"
Master Huanyun snorted coldly: "Those killers have been dead for a long time, and their souls have long since dissipated. Huh, there is no proof of death, so you can just quibble."
None of them knew it, but Meng Xuelao knew very well that the puppet given to her by her senior brother had an additional ability.
That is: Ju Ling!
Meng Xueruo took out the puppet and activated her spiritual power. A soul that had lost its consciousness slowly emerged. It was the soul of one of the killers.
At this moment, the faces of Wan Qiaozhi and Qi Yuebai changed dramatically and turned pale instantly. They knew that asking the spirit could not deceive people. They would answer whatever they asked, and they could not answer answers that the soul itself did not know.
"The people who know how to ask spirits are all from Tianyun Peak. Does this matter need to be personally handled by the leader?" Master Huanyun snorted coldly.
The leader waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. Since no one can ask, I will come in person."
"How about I come?"
A cold voice sounded, and suddenly the sky became dark outside the hall, and countless ghosts howled, as if a catastrophe was coming, and the dark mist swept in, slowly gathering into a slender figure in the hall. The man had a stern face and exuded infinite energy.
murderous look.
The temperature in the hall instantly dropped several degrees.
Except for the leader and Master Huanyun, everyone else shuddered unconsciously.
"Third Senior Brother!" Meng Xuelao shouted in surprise and stepped forward to greet him.
The one who came was none other than Tianyun Peak’s third disciple: Jueming.
"Xiao Qi, you've grown taller again." He quickly restrained his murderous intent, and an inconsistently warm smile appeared on his face.
"Sir, it's so lively today and there are so many people in Yunfeng. Are you bullying me, Tianyunfeng?" Jueming's eyes were slightly cold. This chapter has been completed!