The hill where Qingyang is located is not very far from the gate of Jingfeng Pavilion. If there is no movement here, no one will pay special attention to it. But now Qingyang and the tall and thin man are fighting so fiercely, how can it not cause a stir?
Anyone else’s attention?
If one person sees it, everyone has seen it. It is spread to ten to ten, and in a blink of an eye, everyone's attention is attracted. At this time, the two sides are at war with each other. Any movement will attract the attention of others, but some people
At this time, the fight started first. Who were the two fighting? What were they fighting for? Many people were puzzled.
Although the distance was far away, everyone still vaguely saw that the two parties fighting were the disciples of Jingfeng Pavilion and the Seven Immortal Sects, so everyone headed towards the hill in unison.
When everyone arrived at the edge of the hill and saw clearly that the two people fighting above were actually disciples of Qingfeng Palace and Jingfeng Pavilion, and there was also a disciple of Jingfeng Pavilion who was killed on the ground, the Guiyun Sanren completely exploded and sneered:
"Okay, that's great. You killed my Jingfeng Pavilion disciples in front of me. I really didn't expect that while I was still restraining you, the seven great immortal sects took the initiative. You are forcing me, Jingfeng Pavilion disciples,
We have been pushed to a dead end, what are we waiting for if we don't take action?"
The disciples of Jingfeng Pavilion could no longer hold back any longer. When they heard Guiyun Sanren's order, they immediately launched an attack. The Seven Great Immortal Sects were also on guard, and a battle was about to begin.
About to break out, Qingyang quickly stopped, letting the alcoholic bee drag the tall and thin man, and then he used all his energy to shout towards the battlefield: "Stop it, everyone, listen to me."
This sound was too sudden, and it came from the zhenqi circulating in the whole body. It was like thunder in the sky, and it immediately shocked everyone. Everyone stopped and looked at Qingyang in unison.
At this time, Qingyuan Sanren also recognized that the party involved was Qingyang, a disciple of the inner courtyard of Qingfeng Hall, and said angrily: "Qingyang, what is going on? Don't you think this matter is not big enough?"
Now both sides are ready to fight, and they will fight if they are not careful. Qingyang did not dare to delay at all, and said quickly: "Uncle Master, there is a hidden reason in this matter. These two are not Jingfeng Pavilion disciples, they are all people with ulterior motives.
They are pretending to be just to stir up disputes between the two parties."
At this time, the tall and thin man was filled with regret. If he had known that this kid was so difficult to deal with, he should have fled decisively the moment he was blocked by his companions. As a result, he narrowed his eyes with hatred and wanted to teach this kid a lesson. As a result,
Not only did he not succeed, but he was held back by this kid. Now that a large group of monks were surrounding him, it would be even more difficult to escape.
Seeing that Qingyang's attention was temporarily attracted by other people, the tall and thin man suddenly activated a high-level talisman and launched a sky full of light and shadow to attack the swarm of alcoholic bees. He took advantage of this opportunity to jump out of the swarm of alcoholic bees.
Surrounded, jump to escape.
There were so many foundation-building monks present, many of whom were intelligent. Some people had long seen something fishy, especially the Qingfeng Temple monks. They must have believed in their own people more. Seeing that the tall and thin man was about to escape, Zhou Siyu and Uncle Zhou suddenly stepped in and blocked him.
From the front, he grabbed his neck.
After all, the tall and thin man's cultivation level was still a little low. In order to confuse Qingyang and hold back the alcoholic swarm, he almost exhausted his potential. At this time, he suddenly faced the foundation-building monk, with almost no room for resistance. He suddenly
He was caught hard by Zhou Siyu.
The tall and thin man's face was ashen. He knew very well what he had done. Once these people knew about it, he would definitely be worse than death. He wanted to cut off his meridians and die, but Zhou Siyu had long been on guard against his move and caught him.
At the same time, he slapped his back with his other hand and knocked him unconscious.
If this person had no evil intentions, how could he take this opportunity to escape? At this time, Qingyuan Sanren also knew that the matter was of great importance, and looked at Qingyang and said: "What on earth is going on?"
Seeing that the tall and thin man was restrained, Qingyang also breathed a sigh of relief. Then he discovered that two people were coming sneakily, and then hid in the dark and overheard their conversation, and found that between the Seven Immortal Sects and the Jingfeng Pavilion,
There was something fishy going on, so I told them everything about coming to intercept them.
There are thousands of Jingfeng Pavilion disciples, and it is impossible for Guiyun Sanren to recognize all the disciples. Just now he saw that the man and woman were dressed as Jingfeng Pavilion disciples, so he naturally thought that they were people from the seven great immortal sects bullying the Jingfeng Pavilion disciples.
Now that he heard what Qingyang said, he was also confused. Is there really someone pretending to be a Jingfeng Pavilion disciple? So he quickly turned around and looked at the other elders.
The foundation-building monks behind Guiyun Sanren seemed to know what the leader wanted to ask. They all stretched their necks and looked at the tall and thin man in Zhou Siyu's hand. Some just shook their heads, and some said: "
It seems that there is no such person among my Jingfeng Pavilion disciples."
Some said: "There are only about 200 disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining in Jingfeng Pavilion, and there are even fewer disciples at the ninth level of Qi Refining. This person looks familiar, and he is definitely not from Jingfeng Pavilion."
Everyone present was not a fool. Since they knew that something was fishy, they temporarily gave up their thoughts on taking action until the truth of the matter was figured out. Although they did not want to turn the fight into friendship, they also understood that if a fight started at this time, it would only be easier.
The person behind the scenes.
Moreover, they still haven't figured out many things, and the person behind the scenes has not been caught. They don't know who the person behind the scenes is and what the purpose of doing this is. They can't even tell which things are responsible for these people.
What things you do are just coincidences.
Guiyun Sanren was the first to react, and he said to Qingyang: "Thank you, little brother Qingyang, for catching this man for us. Do you know who the young master they are talking about is?"
Zhiwei Sanren said: "Yes, I heard they also said that if they want to ruin the reputation of my seven great immortal sects and make everyone in the entire Jiuzhou Continent's immortal world in danger, they can achieve great things. Who in the Jiuzhou Continent has this ability? They
What big thing do you want to do?"
"It's not easy to do these things under the noses of our seven immortal sects. They must have many accomplices? We need to find them all." Salary-paying Sanren also said.
Qingyang simply recounted the previous conversation between a man and a woman, without adding his own speculation. As for whether the young master mentioned by the two people was related to the young master Lingxu, even he was not sure, let alone telling others.
Yes, talking too much will only cause trouble for yourself.
After listening to these people's random questions, Qingyang could only point to the tall and thin man in Zhou Siyu's hand and said: "Seniors, that's all I heard from them just now. Wasn't this man arrested? You can interrogate him.
He should be able to ask for some useful information."