Chapter 2124 The truth of the so-called immortal world catastrophe
Ren Gaojiao seemed to have something to do. A roll of a robe with a strong wind, pushed Zhuo Yuanfan away, and then looked at the person with cold eyes: "What do you want to do?" "Of course he killed him
! "The people's face was full of anger, and both eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and their eyes were murderous:" My father and the second uncle died in that robbery. Since he was the descendant of that person, he was the descendant of that person.
What do you ask?
question?"
"There are head debts and owners. This Taoist friend understands the poor mood and understands, but you are looking for the wrong person." When Ren Palm taught, he took a real gas into Zhuo Yuanfan's body and soothed it.
His emotions.
The man was not young, and his hair was all white. The whole person was like a white hairy lion that was irritated.
! "" Since Poor Tao let Zhuo Xiaoyou testify, it is natural to protect his life. "Ren Qingshuan faced the menstrual murder of this person and did not mean to shrink at all." And the things of the year were actually fog and poor
Dao today is just wanting to reveal the truth of the year
Let you all know who the real enemies are! "" Just by the people you are looking for, not the person of the thing of the year, and dare to tell the truth? "
"I think you just want to use their mouths to mislead us, and then use this to clarify your Chongyang Palace
Suspect. "
Ren Lingjiao smiled slightly, and did not think of this person's words: "Did this Taoist side not hear clearly? Zhuo Xiaoyou just said that the matter was indeed related to the Chongyang Palace.
Why come to clarify? "
The old white -haired old man suddenly dumb, and had to say, "Then he is also my enemies, and it is difficult for me to kill him." "To kill me, you have a chance, why not let me finish talking?" Zhuo Yuanfan
It was a little courageous, and it was not scared by the momentum of the old white -haired old man.
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"Fart! Your little Mao child knows the truth of a fart!" The white -haired old man stared at Zhuo Yuanfan angrily and said disdainful.
Zhuo Yuanfan said lightly: "Is the truth? When I finish listening, I will give you judgment. But you won't even let me say, and want to kill me, who knows if you are afraid?"
It also makes sense to say that, many of the scattered cultivation in the present feels that the practice of white -haired veterans has passed. After all, the prince of Xianxian who was killed at that time was dead, and it was not as much as the family, not to mention that it was more than 100 years for more than 100 years.
The old grievances.
"Okay, the old man listened to what the flowers you can say!" The white -haired old man saw that he couldn't do so, so he had to stand up to his heart and turned back to his seat.
However, the old white -haired old man was stunned, but the Hai University monk and Zhao Xiangu had different opinions.
The monk Haida directly questioned: "Ren Guanjiao, the people you invited, have never witnessed the things of the year, why do you determine that they are telling the truth?"
"That is, who knows if it is a plan that you have made in advance?" Zhao Xiangu guessed without maliciously. Ren Gongjiao smiled indifferently and said unrequitedly: "Although they did not experience the matter of the year, they were as much as the year.
The people have some relationships, and they have the seals and evidence left by those people in their hands.
After speaking, if you still do n’t believe it, you can invite another expert to testify. "
"Another expert?" The monk of Haida laughed: "Ren Guanjiao, you have retracted 30 years, and you know so many high people when you come out.
Zhao Xiangu also did not believe it: "Since there are experts, just invite this so -called high -man, just wasting time to listen to these people."
"This is the request of the high man." Ren Guan said with an expressionlessly: "Listen to it, what's not hindered, why are you so resisting?"
Several scattered represented representatives in the seat could not help but exchange each other's eyes. In the end, the monk of the University of Haida made a concession: "Okay, let's see what you are in your appointment."
Ren Gangjiao did not mind the hooks left in this great monk's words, and said lightly to Zhuo Yuanfan and others: "You continue, don't be afraid, this is the Chung Yeung Palace.
It won't let anyone hurt your life. "
The old white -haired old man whispered, knowing that Ren Guanjiao was talking about him, and his mood became more uncomfortable. "My uncle's ancestor named Zhuo Yuqing, who was actually less than 40 years old, and just took over as the door owner of the Holy Handmen door.
, Xiuwei has reached the great completeness of the gas refining period, and it is only one step away from the foundation. "Zhuo Yuanfan slowly talked about the life of his uncle and ancestor, and the words were clear, not Xu or not, whether in the palace or outside the palace.
Everyone could hear clearly: "At that time, he thought about countless methods, and he could not break through the cultivation. Just at this time, he got an ancient tomb from the ancient tombs near Wugong Mountain.
In order to explore the authenticity of the exercises, he came to the Nanshan Mountain and found the reality of the head of the head of Chen Ruwan at the time. The two discussed it for three days and three nights, and finally decided to try it. "
"It's all nonsense, I don't have a half sentence, we have no time to listen to you about the life of that person here." Zhao Xiangu couldn't hold back the anger, scolding: "Either say the question directly, or don't say it, everyone's time is not
I wasted for you. "Zhuo Yuanfan couldn't help but look up at the expression of Ren Gongjiao, but saw that the other party just waved his hand, so he went straight into the topic:" The ancient merit method recorded a secret of breaking through the realm of breaking through the realm.
As long as it is used in conjunction with the spirit veins and the formation method, then
You can improve the cultivation of hundreds of people in a short period of time. At that time, the national mountains and rivers were broken, and it was when the employment. My uncle and ancestor wanted to lobby the major factions and want them to accept this exercise and pass it to all disciples to practice.
As a result, he was rejected. "
At that time, the practices of major martial arts can also be understood. After all, the heart of preventing people is indispensable. Who knows that it is true or false in this way that suddenly emerge. In case of disadvantages, the pair of martial arts inheritance is simply a disaster.
"Under the disappointment, my uncle ancestors decided to secretly implement his plan, and then used the name of Chongyang Palace to convene the world's scattered repairs to gather in Nanshan."
"At the same time, he also adopted the war
The orphan, intending to cultivate them to cultivate the exercises, this is now available. "
"Damn, have you finished the nonsense!" The old white -haired old man seemed to hear a bit fascinated, and couldn't help but be able to bear it. He woke up the people loudly: "Saying these farts, he has thousands of reasons.
I can't escape the crime of cruelty! "
"Chang Qingshan, why are you in such a hurry?" At this time, the considerate Taoist Qiu called out the white-haired old man's name with a smile, "Slowly listen to Xiaoyou Zhuo, we will get to the point soon.
."
"Huh!" The white-haired old man didn't expect that he would be recognized. He could only look at Qiu Jianji and Headmaster Ren suspiciously, thinking secretly in his mind. Zhuo Yuanfan also speeded up the progress and omitted some minor details:
"...That day was actually several years after Uncle Zhuo was in Zhongnan Mountain. Both he and Master Chen felt that the time was ripe, so they convened the Hidden Immortal Conference and decided to pay tribute to that day.
Some non-religious cultivators disclosed that skill, and everyone practiced it together. After success, they went to save the country and save the people." "Unexpectedly, an accident happened that night. Several disciples adopted by my uncle were instigated by others to poison him.
Xiu sneak attacked him." When Zhuo Yuanfan said these words, his face suddenly became expressionless and his tone became dry: "When
However, my great-uncle was not a good person either. He had the highest level of cultivation at that time, so the war naturally turned into a massacre, which led to the catastrophe in the world of immortality."
"Have you finished talking?" The white-haired old man sneered, "It's really better to say it than to sing it. It's nothing more than cleaning the floor for Zhuo Yuqing and leaving Chongyang Palace out. It's a pity that I don't believe a word of these words!"
Haha, his
Is this disciple instigated by others? Did he kill someone because he was attacked by a sneak attack?" Monk Hai Da also laughed angrily, clapped his hands and said, "Good washing, good washing. By the way, who instigated this little friend Zhuo?
He killed his disciples and attacked several of his disciples.
Who is this casual cultivator?" Zhuo Yuanfan was not afraid of the cynicism of these people, and said calmly: "Among the casual cultivators who attacked him, there were Chang Qingshan's father Chang Wanlong, uncle Chang Wanhu... and...
There is your master, Monk Haid, Zen Master Huaimeng, and this Xiangu Zhao’s.
…”
"Fart! You dare to slander my father and uncle, you will die!" The white-haired old man was furious again. He clenched his fists and rushed to Zhuo Yuanfan, punching Zhuo Yuanfan hard in the chest.
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"Bang!"
I don't know why Headmaster Ren didn't rescue him in time this time, and Zhuo Yuanfan didn't dodge either. He actually received the punch directly, and then he fell to the ground with bleeding from all his orifices.
Headmaster Ren's face was as dark as water, and he said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist Chang, do you feel satisfied if you kill someone in my Chongyang Palace?"
"He's just a loser. If you want to kill him, kill him." The white-haired old man looked directly at Headmaster Ren, "What's your motive for letting such a person throw dirty water on my father and uncle? If you can't explain why, don't blame me.
I will kill you too!"
"It's just you? Let's call out the person behind you." Headmaster Ren chuckled, stood up slowly, and suddenly a colorless and invisible energy flowed from his body.
"Huh?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the breath in his body became disordered for no reason, and then a stinging pain arose in the sea of Qi in his Dantian, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood. "Hmph, Ren Daofang, why don't you continue to be arrogant?
"The white-haired old man couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw this, "Your calculations were already anticipated by our sect master. Do you really think we are listening to you to reverse the case? In fact, we are just waiting for you inside your body.
Is it just the poison taking effect?"
Headmaster Ren's face turned green, and he was horrified. He had no idea when he was poisoned. "Hmph, you are poisoned, and that expert you rely on, Xia Tian, can't help you." The white-haired old man has a big head.
He laughed and said, "You, Zhongnan Mountain, are already to blame for what happened back then. Now you still want to reduce our share of spiritual energy. In this case
Then we are very polite, and today we destroyed your Chongyang Palace, hahahaha! "He smiled, he suddenly closed his mouth, his eyes stared loudly, and he looked at the roof beam without blinking, as if there were