Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

"Didn't I say before that ghosts and Buddhas don't mean to hurt people? You made a mistake and killed an entire town!"

The three of them were cultivators in the Void Refining stage, and they had already left Xiahuicheng City and arrived outside Longlan City in a few steps. As soon as they saw Master Dingjing, Tong Zidu frowned and asked.

Although it was a question, her voice was still as gentle as the spring breeze, and coupled with her naturally smiling lips, no matter how you looked at her, you couldn't be frightened.

Yang Quan beside Tong Zidu also nodded slightly. Yang Quan stood tall between Tong Zidu and Fei Tong, like a silent mountain. Her eyes did not fall on Zhenren Dingjing, but scanned around Longlan City

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Master Dingjing was just a junior in front of the three elders. He held up his hands and said: "Dingjing knows that he was wrong. However, the epidemic is still spreading. There are still two minor cultivators in the city lord's palace who are sick. I beg seniors to go quickly and save lives."

The three of them immediately set off to follow Master Dingjing to the palace of the Lord of Longlan City. Fei Tong remained silent along the way, carefully observing everything around him.

The monks in Longlan City were coming and going in a hurry, and there were many ordinary people queuing up to receive porridge. It was orderly in the chaos, and it was indeed a scene of post-disaster reconstruction. A few people looked over, and they were all curious.

I looked around and turned back, but there was no sign of being evacuated.

Maybe he really thought too much, maybe Fei Han encountered some trouble, and he hasn't fallen into the hands of Zhenren Dingjing yet.

Fei Tong's worried heart was half relieved, and he cheered up and followed Master Dingjing into the city lord's mansion.

Master Dingjing hurriedly walked around to a large courtyard to invite three people in. He said, "The sick monk is here, and he is the two sisters Dong Dai and Dong E."

Dong Dai, Dong E. Fei Tong thought for a moment and dug these two names out of his memory.

Tian Miao'er, the lord of Xinghai Palace, has four beloved disciples. The Dong family's only daughter was newly deceased, and the two sisters accounted for two of them. Although their qualifications are not comparable to Tian Miao'er's only daughter Qu Qitao, they will be one of them in the future with careful training.

Worship the elders.

Nowadays, Tian Miao'er's only daughter has recently lost her daughter. Tian Miao'er was originally killed for suppressing the sea beasts, and the alliance leader Ning Peixian tried hard to persuade her not to move. If two more beloved disciples were killed, Tian Miao'er's heart might be broken.

Thinking of this, it seemed that Master Dingjing had a reason to call them here in such a hurry. Fei Tong felt even more relaxed and stepped in. He didn't notice that Yang Quan and Tong Zidu slowed down and fell one step behind him.

Location, come in slowly.

The courtyard door is closed.

"Buzz——"

Before Fei Tong could completely stop, he immediately saw a three-legged bronze tripod standing in the courtyard. The tripod was carved with familiar patterns, and the rippling spiritual power made a dull buzzing sound. Waves of golden light spurted out from the square mouth, and in an instant it was covered with water.

Covered the whole house!

The golden light was like a wave, drowning in an instant and receding in an instant. Fei Tong immediately turned around to leave, but found Yang Quan and Tong Zidu behind him. Yang Quan's sword-shaped eyebrows projected the gaze of a hunter as if he had caught prey, while Tong Zidu faced him

Surprised and uncertain.

The entire courtyard was bathed in golden light, and it no longer looked like an ordinary house. Its four sides were extremely transparent, revealing the angry faces of countless monks jostling each other; a reflection appeared in the sky, it was Fei Tong as the black wood

A place familiar to one of the third elders of Zong - the Internal Affairs Hall of the Six Alliances.

The reflection shook like water waves, and a lazy voice came out: "Xiao Ding, what is it that calls me out? I still need to improve the recipe. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

This voice... turned out to be the leader! Master Dingjing actually asked this Taoist priest to come out of seclusion! Fei Tong suddenly raised his head.

"I am reporting to this Taoist priest, Dingjing, who is bold and wants to invite the head of the Blackwood Sect to attend this court hearing."

Master Dingjing had unknowingly walked to the side of the cauldron. Fei Tong turned back with a gloomy face, watching his thin lips open and close, and uttered the words that Fei Tong didn't want to hear the most.

"This court trial is about the trial of Fei Tong, the elder of the Poison Saint Sect of the Blackwood Sect, who captured the Half-Sky Beast for selfish purposes, colluded with the Demon Sect Zang Yao Sect, and killed ten thousand people!"

"traitor!"

"The devil's lackey!"

The monks on all sides shouted angrily, and if it weren't for the isolation of the golden light, it would appear that they were rushing into the courtyard to clean the door.

Yang Quan and Tong Zidu, who really wanted to clean the door, had already set up their positions. Yang Quan was in front, and at some point he had nine sticks of incense between his fingers; Tong Zidu put his hands into his sleeves, guarding Fei Tong.

Get angry.

Taoist Benchun's voice became solemn. "If this matter is true and it is indeed important, I must avoid suspicion."

"Xiaoquan, Zidu, I will temporarily hand over the jurisdiction of the trial to you two. The next decisions you two will make will be the responsibility of me, the Taoist priest."

"Xiao Ding, since it is a trial, let's begin."

After the words of this Taoist priest fell, he remained silent. Seeing that the reflection in the sky no longer fluctuated, Yang Quan nodded, fixed his sharp eyes on Fei Tong, and asked Master Dingjing: "Is there any evidence or witness?"

"Naturally." Zhenren Dingjing raised his right hand and waved, and three figures walked through the golden light and walked into the courtyard. Fei Tong opened his eyes wide, and it turned out to be Yunpobai Zhen holding Fei Han on his left and right.

"Who is this?"

Fei Han was let go and stood still. Master Dingjing pointed at him and said: "This person is the direct disciple named by Fei Tong. Fei Han. Fei Tong regards Fei Han as a confidant and entrusts him with the capture of the Half-Sky Beast.

Unexpectedly, his conscience was still intact and he finally reported himself to us!"

"What nonsense!"

Fei Tong's eyes fell on Fei Han, but Fei Han was not soul-searched!

Master Dingjing had no actual evidence in his hands, so he suddenly gained confidence and shook his head at Fei Han sadly.

"Fei Han, I treat you like a parent, but I didn't expect you to blame me for your own selfishness! If it weren't for me, you would have died of old age outside!"

"It's hard to have both loyalty and righteousness." Fei Han lowered his head in sorrow and shame, "Elder, I, I can't be at peace day and night."

Yang Quan frowned and said firmly: "Dingjing, you have always been rigorous in doing things. Apart from this personal witness, where is the physical evidence?"

Seeing Fei Tong acting like this, Bai Zhen smiled coldly and threw a body out of the storage bag. It was Li Zhiyan, the mayor of Guhu Town.

Yun Po stepped forward, held out the blessing seal with both hands, and said respectfully to Yang Quantong: "This body is that of Li Zhiyan, the mayor of Guhu Town, and the projection of his soul found in the blessing seal is. Please allow the two elders to release it."

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Fei Tong immediately sensed that something was wrong. His mind was racing and he raised his hand involuntarily to stop Yun Po. Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard painful cries from all directions.

"ah!"

"Ahem!"

"What's wrong?!"

"Uh-huh!"

What happened? Fei Tong turned his eyes away in confusion, only to see the monks surrounding him vomiting blood and falling down. The blood sprayed out and turned out to be dark purple-black. When it fell on the ground, it was able to corrode the floor tiles.

They were poisoned. Who poisoned them?

Fei Tong couldn't react for a moment, and suddenly felt two eyes piercing his body. Yang Quantong Zidu had already started to attack!

"Fei Tong, you traitor, you openly poisoned me!"

Not me!

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