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Chapter 1717 You shouldn’t be so stupid, right?

 Because before he finished speaking, he kicked off his legs and stopped breathing.

"Chen Yang!" Seeing that his only son died in the hands of Song Qinglan, the sect leader was stunned for a moment, then shouted with eyes split open, and jumped towards Song Qinglan and slapped him with the palm of his hand.

"Be careful!" The second elder moved and rushed forward.

When the sudden change occurred, no one thought that Chen Yang would suddenly take action against Song Qinglan, nor did they expect that Song Qinglan would still be able to fight back despite being seriously injured, nor did they expect that the sect leader would take action brazenly regardless of his status despite the loss of his beloved son.

The second elder also did not expect that although he blocked Song Qinglan in time, he was completely unprepared.

When strong men fight, victory or defeat is often only a matter of seconds. One of them takes action with anger, but the other responds hastily. The result can be imagined.

There was another loud noise, and although the second elder blocked the sect leader's fatal blow, he was blasted high into the air, and his life was gone when he landed on the ground.

"Lord Sect Master, you, you actually did this to the second elder!" Everyone in the palace was completely shocked by this scene. An elder clenched the hilt of his sword and looked at the Sect Master with blazing eyes. His whole body was violently shaking.

Trembling.

"Song Qinglan, how dare you kill my beloved son, I will kill you to avenge Chenyang!" However, the sect master seemed not to hear his anger and continued to walk towards Song Qinglan step by step.

The originally deep eyes quickly turned red, filled with an aura of violence.

"No, the lord of the sect is worried about losing his son and is in a state of confusion. He is already showing signs of going crazy. Stop him quickly." The elder's face changed drastically. He drew his sword and stabbed the sect leader while shouting loudly to the others.

The other two elders also noticed the sect leader's expression was different and drew their swords to stop him.

"How dare you, the sect leader has already been promoted to transcend tribulations, and has cultivated his mind and character for many years, how can he easily go crazy? You are clearly seeking the position of sect leader, and want to be detrimental to the sect leader!" The other two elders roared in unison, blocking the way.

in front of them.

This time both sides were on guard and no longer easily decided the winner, let alone life or death.

The swords in the main hall clashed, making crisp sounds, and several elders and the sect leader fought together.

"Master!" Song Qinglan was stunned by the death of his master. It was only then that he came to his senses and rushed to the side of the second elder with a mournful cry.

Holding the second elder's increasingly cold body, tears rolled down like raindrops, and a thick layer of blood gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Ah..." Suddenly, he let out a scream as if his heart was broken, pulled out his long sword, and stumbled towards the sect master.

All around, other young disciples were already fighting together.

Although they are all disciples of the Xian Miao Sect, they have different teachers. Now even the master has taken action, so as a disciple, of course, he cannot stay out of the matter.

In the main hall, the sound of swords and swords crisscrossed and killed each other. From time to time, people screamed and fell to the ground, and streams of blood mist sprayed out.

Ling Yuan's sobbing sound was covered up and became inaudible, but the originally very light red light became thicker and thicker.

The entire hall was shrouded in thick blood.

Everyone's eyes also burned with bloody flames. Unknowingly, their minds gradually fell into endless killing...

After an unknown amount of time, the strange light in front of his eyes gradually dissipated. Xiaojiu put away the four fox tails and returned to Gu Qingxi's shoulder.

The killing cries and screams also got farther and farther away until they disappeared.

There was a dead silence in the main hall. Although everyone knew very well that the scene just happened thousands of years ago and was just a memory hidden deep in Song Qinglan's soul, they could still clearly feel the endless killing.

Endless resentment.

"It turns out that the Xian Miao Sect was destroyed by a woman." After a long time, several members of the Xian Miao Sect sighed in unison.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the Xian Miao Sect, which was once aloof from the world, with strength and prestige superior to the hidden family, would be destroyed because of a few words from a woman.

"You can't say that. Lingyuan's incident was just a teaser. The Xianmiao Sect was actually destroyed by their own hands and their greed." Some people said rationally.

"Yes, if it weren't for the selfishness of the leader of the Xianmiao Sect and the deep resentment between the sect disciples, how could they turn against each other because of her few words, and eventually kill each other and end up destroying the sect." Others.

They all agreed.

"It's strange to say that the disciple named Chen Yang did such an outrageous thing, how could he personally expose it to the public? No matter how stupid he is and how complacent he is, he shouldn't be so stupid, right?" Someone else said inexplicably.

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Hearing him talk about this, others were also puzzled.

Colluding with outsiders to frame a fellow sect member, whether placed in the immortal sect or the demonic sect, is a serious crime. At the least, he will lose his cultivation and be expelled from the sect (family), and at the worst, he will be tortured and killed on the spot.

If others had done such a scandalous act, which was almost treason, they would probably not reveal anything about it in front of the people closest to them. But Chen Yang, on the other hand, did not bring it upon himself, and proudly said it in front of the whole sect.

come out.

Even if you get kicked in the head by a donkey, you shouldn't be so stupid, right?

"Of course he is not that stupid, it's just that the jealousy and obsession in his heart were used by others, and then his mind was controlled by others." Gu Qingxi shook her head and said.

While speaking, she took out a jade bottle with her left hand and shot several talismans towards Song Qinglan with her right hand.

The Nine-tailed Sky Fox's spiritual illusion can not only search the soul and reproduce the memories of others, but also restore sanity.

At this time, Song Qinglan stood there blankly. His blood-red eyes had returned to clarity, but tears were pouring down his eyes, and his expression was even more sad and desolate, like a walking corpse.

Facing the magic talisman played by Gu Qingxi, he showed no resistance.

The talisman light exploded and fell on Song Qinglan's body. The illusory figure turned into a mist and was put into the jade bottle by Gu Qingxi.

"Control the mind!" After hearing Gu Qingxi's words, everyone's hearts flashed with inspiration.

Indeed, Chen Yang may not have very good qualifications, nor may his intelligence be too high, but since the leader of the Xianmiao Sect is dedicated to helping this precious son become the leader of the sect, it means that he still has the most basic brains.

Otherwise, even if he tried his best and tried his best, no one would allow a fool to take the position of sect leader.

The only possibility for him to do such a stupid thing is that someone has manipulated his mind.

"Not just him, everyone in the Xian Miao Sect has been manipulated. Even if they are not completely controlled, they have also been stirred up with greed and hatred buried deep in their hearts.

Otherwise, no matter how much resentment and anger they harbor in their hearts, they would never be able to kill each other like this." Gu Qingxi continued.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, you mean evil cultivators!" Everyone finally understood what she meant, and their expressions were all condensed.

This method of using human weakness to control people's hearts is exactly what evil cultivators are good at.

"Not just an evil cultivator, but an evil god!" Gu Qingxi corrected.


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