Just when everyone thought that she would be punished by the ancestor's thunder for being so arrogant, something unexpected happened to everyone.
I heard the ancestor reach out and point his finger, and the fine iron lock that bound the prison door fell to the ground with a "clack".
Then, while everyone was stunned, the figure with fluttering white clothes and a spotless figure stepped in without hesitation.
Looking at the mortal woman in front of him who was looking at him without the slightest fear, the ancestor smiled warmly: "Okay, you don't have to bury them again, but this time it is indeed what you did wrong. As the leader disciple, you
How can you instigate internal fighting among your disciples?"
When Zhang Qingjiu heard what he said, he felt happy!
There's drama!
At first, she just planned to play against this bullshit ancestor. After all, she already knew that he had absolutely no good intentions for her.
No matter whether he has discovered that she knows something, but since he is willing to accompany her to play out this scene, how can she not give him a chance?
As a result, a voice that sounded sad and made the listener cry sounded in everyone's ears: "Well, as the direct disciple of the ancestor, they are still watching me being bullied by the younger generation."
Zhang Qingjiu curled up his lips, his expression aggrieved, "They lied to me."
"Oh? Why did you lie to me?" The ancestor raised his eyebrows.
Although he had been speaking in a casual tone, Zhang Qingjiu could clearly feel that he had been looking at himself. In other words, he was testing himself.
However, what she said was all true, and naturally she was not afraid. "You lied to me and you can go back and get engaged to my husband. Who knows that a day in Penglai is like a month in the human world. I am only afraid of my fiancé..."
At this point, Zhang Qingjiu stopped talking.
She really didn't dare to say anything about what would happen to Chu Lan.
I don’t know if it’s because of the Penglai Island formation, but she can’t make any inferences here.
However, according to common sense, the words that follow are a real human tragedy. Her pause makes her look even more pitiful.
The ancestor narrowed his eyes, "So, you just killed them?"
His tone was cold in just an instant, without a trace of warmth. If the frost suddenly fell in nine days, people could not help but shiver.
Yuan Mou's expression suddenly changed, and he clenched his palms instantly.
Liao Lan was absent-minded at first, but when she heard this, her heart trembled suddenly, and her face became a little joyful. She squeezed forward and said: "Old Ancestor, it's her! I don't know what method she used to kill Zi.
Xu!"
Zhang Qingjiu glanced at her, then looked at the ancestor, and shook his head innocently, "Hey, actually I didn't kill her."
"Do you think we are blind? It was obviously you who triggered the lightning technique and struck her to death with lightning!" Liao Lan looked at the person in front of her in disbelief. How could someone tell lies with such open eyes?!
"She swore to God that if she deceived me, she would go crazy and be struck to death by lightning." Zhang Qingjiu glanced at her and hummed softly: "I just followed the way of heaven."
This tone of voice can trigger thunder and kill people, which is just a common occurrence.
Liao Lan wanted to say more, but was stopped instantly by the ancestor's look.
"So it was really you who triggered the lightning technique?" The ancestor narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.
"I went to the Library Pavilion that day to get the sixth-level skills for Zi Chu. When I saw this, I wrote it down." Zhang Qingjiu frowned, as if he was very melancholy, "I thought at first that I was now at the first level anyway.
No, I just practiced casually, who knows if it really works, maybe it’s because of my extraordinary talent, otherwise the master wouldn’t accept me, right?”
As soon as these words were spoken, Liao Lan's face instantly turned red. No longer caring about his ancestor's warning just now, he stepped forward and knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.
Yuan Mou was startled and wanted to hold her back, but was a step too late.
"Ancestor, this mortal is lying a lot. She has no skills at the first level, and she has never practiced the skills. How can she use the seventh level magic? What's more, she has been in Penglai for a year, but she has not learned any skills!
She clearly, clearly took the crooked treasure from the Treasure Pavilion!" Liao Lan became more and more angry as she spoke, and finally seemed to have found the crux of the problem, "Yes, that must be the case!"
As soon as she said these words, Zhang Qingjiu stopped talking.
Because, this is what she wants.
She also believed that if she said such words, someone would be more anxious than her.
The dog-eat-dog scene is always the most exciting and classic!
"You're talking nonsense. When did I give her the treasure?" Liao Wu, who was in charge of the treasure pavilion, scolded with a dark face, "Liao Lan, don't spit on me!"
After saying that, Liao Wu opened his robe and knelt down, "Ancestor, please investigate clearly!"
On the other side, Liao Zhen, who was in charge of the Library Pavilion, also knelt down and said, "The Library Pavilion did not provide any techniques to my uncle, and my uncle only took a few techniques back."
More or less, they all saw it.
The ancestor may not have the intention to punish this mortal now. In that case, how could they be dragged into the water?
For a moment, the vast group of nine people who had come together suddenly left behind Lan alone.
Without even looking at the people kneeling on the ground, the ancestor stepped forward and took Zhang Qingjiu's hand.
Zhang Qingjiu took a step back suddenly as if he was frightened: "Master?"
In the prison, everything became silent as the ancestor moved. Zhang Qingjiu looked at the boy-like face in front of him and smiled coldly in his heart.
She could clearly feel a force visiting her body, but the Yan Qi in her body was not a cultivation level. She was absolutely sure that this old thing couldn't find it!
The ancestor's eyes flashed, and the hand that held her wrist tightened a little more. It wasn't until Zhang Qingjiu made a sound again that he slowly let go, with a deep look in his eyes.
It is true that she has no skills or cultivation, and the Treasure Pavilion did not give her anything. Could it be that she is really gifted?
Thinking of this, the ancestor couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
But when I thought about the purpose of finding him, I felt a little more happy.
He originally wanted to find a mortal to train her, and when she had some ability, he would hand it over to the one in heaven. At that time, as long as he could pass on the matter of the Yongfang Mirror to her, everything would be fine.
But thinking about it again, the one in heaven is not that easy to deal with.
It's not easy for people in Penglai to go out and look for the Yongfang Mirror. If she, a mortal who has no cultivation skills and is not restricted by the mortal world, is allowed to find the Yongfang Mirror and then give it to the one in heaven, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?
When he thought of this, the ancestor immediately laughed and said, "It seems that it is God's favor that actually allowed me to receive the body of the heavenly spirit as a disciple in the mortal world during my lifetime!"
Zhang Qingjiu looked at this old man who was smiling happily and proudly, and secretly despised him deeply in his heart.