Qingmuzhang glared angrily, "It doesn't matter what my son did! I only know that he died at the hands of your Longyuan people! But you! You turned a blind eye and chose to condone it and did not deal with the murderer.
murderer!"
"It was indeed our sixth brother who killed the person," Qingtian looked sternly, paused, and said righteously: "But that was because your son died unjustly, not to mention that it was the sixth one who made a mistake at that time, even if he didn't make a mistake,
Even if I kill him deliberately, I will never blame him even half a cent, just because your son really deserves to die!"
"How unreasonable!" Qingmuzhang's eyes turned red with anger, and he roared ferociously: "My son is dead, and I can't bear the thought of you humiliating him again."
As he spoke, the aura in his body surged, and he made a move to break away from Qingtian's grasp and step forward to fight for his life.
Click!
The sound of broken bones sounded again.
With just a slight exertion, Qingtian interrupted the use of the secret technique of the green wood staff and suppressed his surge of aura;
As both hands were broken and the energy recoiled, damaging the meridians, the Aoki Staff completely lost its combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
Qingtian threw it aside indifferently.
The ghost-faced flower fox came to the side of the green wooden stick with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but sigh, "Old Zhu, since you can't let go of your son's hatred, why didn't you tell me! I asked you before I went into seclusion. If you said it, Black Fox
We will definitely meet..."
Qingmuzhang said bitterly: "This is my personal enmity. Boss, you are kind to me. I watched Xiao Lingxi and the many brothers of Black Fox grow up. At that time, Black Fox did not have the strength to challenge Ban Longyuan.
If you have no qualifications, how can I bear to drag you into the water?"
The ghost-faced flower fox patted the shoulder of the black fox, "Since you are a part of the black fox, there is no such thing as a personal enmity. Your private enmity is also the personal enmity of the black fox, and your son is also a part of the black fox.
"
As he spoke, he cast his sharp eyes on Qingtian and asked: "Master Qingtian, what do you have to say about Xiao Zhu's death? How did he deserve to die to allow you to indulge your subordinates like that? If you can't tell me the reason today,
, I, the Black Fox, will never give up and cannot defeat you head-on, but you, Long Yuan, who is playing dirty tricks, are not necessarily our Black Fox’s opponent.”
Qingtian stared at Qingmuzhang indifferently and asked: "Peng Ge and Lixiao took the initiative to find you, not you to find them, right?"
Qingmuzhang frowned, "So what?"
Qingtian sneered, "Back then, they also found your son!"
These short words instantly caused Qingmuzhang's expression to change drastically.
The ghost-faced flower fox frowned. He knew what this sentence meant. If it were true, then most of the sons of Qingmuzhang had also colluded with Peng Ge and other foreign soul hunting groups, and even helped them persecute local people.
Soul Hunters Group.
In this way, it is not an exaggeration for Qingtian to conclude with the word "death".
After all, the soul hunting divisions in each realm have unwritten potential local divisions, and most of them are hostile to each other.
Qingmuzhang's face was livid, and he couldn't accept it and said: "You are so bullshit, do you have any evidence!?"
"There is no evidence for what happened back then," Qing Tian responded calmly. Otherwise, he would have asked Lao Liu to come to hold Black Fox accountable. It was precisely because he only witnessed it at that time without substantial physical evidence.
Didn't interfere too much.
Qingmuzhang heard the word "no evidence", and his eyes suddenly became vicious and fierce again, "There is no evidence, then whatever you say is what it is. How can you prove that you are not smearing my son?"
Qingtian sneered, "Although there was no evidence at the beginning, there is evidence today, and it can even prove what happened back then."
Everyone was puzzled.
Qingtian took out a few yellowed classics and several brocade wooden boxes, and introduced: "This was found in the Najie after the death of Bihaijian Qiu Bi, the leader of our Longyuan 11 team. After investigation, we found out that it should be him.
What everyone gained from the assassination of your Black Fox group was the refining and control methods of some evil poisons."
The ghost-faced flower fox was suspicious: "What are you trying to explain by taking out these? Are you going to put a big hat on my black fox's head as someone who practices evil poison?"
Qingtian smiled, "You will know what it means specifically after you read it."
At this time, a gust of mountain wind happened to blow, and several pages of the classics were opened.
Qingmuzhang's eyes narrowed and he said in surprise: "That's... Zhu'er's handwriting..."
The face of the ghost-faced Huahu changed, and he vaguely guessed something. The members of the group who died at the hands of Bi Haijian in the previous battle seemed to have been very close to Xiao Zhu many years ago.
Qingtian sneered: "It's great that you can recognize it, and it saves me a lot of talking."
"If the prediction is correct, these classics should have been passed down to your son by Peng Ge's Three Eyes. The several types of Gu species in them are his unique skills."
Qingmuzhang's expression instantly turned gloomy.
The unique secret book of Peng Ge's core figure appears in his son's hand, and there are also the markings and handwriting left by his son's serious practice, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.
Even if you put aside these things, don’t talk about it.
Even if someone kills someone just for practicing such evil poisonous techniques, he would have no shame in taking revenge.
When Qingmuzhang thought of this, his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy and collapsed, as if he had lost interest in everything.
There was a deep uneasiness welling up in my mind, and I suddenly felt that the knot in my heart that I had been unable to let go of for so many years, and my plan for revenge, turned out to be a joke in the end, which was really sad.
Seeing the gloomy mood of Qingmu Zang, the ghost-faced flower fox couldn't bear it, and came forward to defend: "Even if it is true as you said, Xiao Zhu practices evil arts, then it should be up to me, the black fox, to clean up the family on my own. How can I tolerate it?"
You, Long Yuan, are nosy!"
Qingtian said sternly: "Then what if he offends me, Long Yuan?"
"What do you mean?" Huahu glared.
Qingtian snorted coldly: "That boy had an evil mind Gu in his hand back then, and he even set up a situation to almost harm our Emperor Ji, making him possessed by an evil mind. Thanks to Lao Liu's timely discovery, he was able to prevent a disaster and accidentally kill someone.
That kid has already taken advantage of him!"
The ghost-faced Huahu questioned: "Xiao Zhu and your Ji Emperor of Longyuan had no enmity in the past. What motive could there be for doing such a thing!? Are you framed?"
Qingtian glared at the ghost-faced fox with disdain, "He doesn't have any grudges, but the person who gave him the secret recipe for evil heart Gu has a deadly feud with the old man!"
The ghost-faced flower fox was startled, and immediately realized that if Peng Ge's three eyes were plotting behind the scenes and using Xiao Zhu to carry out this plan, it would make sense.
Qingtian added: "Although there is no evidence of what happened back then, since these evil books can be obtained from others, there is no guarantee that there will be no insiders in your group. If you sincerely investigate, ask each one who knew that boy back then."
If you think about it, you will definitely gain something."
"Pfft~" Qingmuzhang heard such words, coupled with Qingtian's reputation for speaking strictly and strictly, he immediately believed it in his heart. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The next moment, the whole person was sluggish, as if the last breath of support for a long time had been released, like an old man who was about to die at any time.
"Lao Zhu," the ghost-faced fox hurriedly used its own breath to help him recover.
But he was stopped by the green wooden staff.
"Boss, there is no need to waste your energy on me, a sinner," Qing Muzhang's face was pale, with a trace of despair and regret in his eyes. He regretted that he had indulged his son too much when he was young and did not control him more, causing him to go astray.
Thinking about what he is doing now, blinded by hatred, it seems to be no different.
I couldn't help but feel panicked.
He quickly said to Qingtian: "The collusion with Peng Ge and Li Xiao was all done by me alone. No one from Black Fox was involved, and no one knew about it. I am responsible for all the mistakes. I hope you will succeed."
Yuan Mo wants to vent his anger on Black Fox for no reason."
Qingtian shook off his clothes with disdain, and didn't pay much attention to the green wooden staff. He didn't care about the life or death of a small person;
During this trip, the anger that should be vented has been released, the person who should be punished has been punished, and the face Long Yuan lost has been recovered;
It doesn't matter whether he kills the green wooden stick or not. Sparing his life can better alert others.
Thinking of the hands that Peng Ge and Li Xiao have repeatedly extended their hands to...
The coldness in Qingtian's eyes showed up, and before turning to leave, he sternly said to everyone: "I, Long Yuan, had no intention of fighting for supremacy. I wanted to stand by the abyss and live in a corner to calm the world. However, some people are unwilling to maintain this
peace."
"In that case, then I, Long Yuan, will do what those people wish!"
"From today on, Long Yuan will no longer be shackles to this side of Teng Yuan. He will regroup and challenge them properly!"
"Everyone!" Qingtian looked at everyone with his sharp eyes. Even the strongest people, such as Black Fox and Mad Bear, showed timidity under this sharp gaze.
"Three days! Whether you leave or stay within three days, I, Long Yuan, will never interfere."
"But after three days, those of you who choose to stay will definitely not be leniently spared if there are still people who might cause trouble!"
The terrifying pressure hit everyone with the final sound, making everyone's face turn pale.
After getting used to it, Qingtian's figure had already left in the sky.
"Lan Jitian!" Kuang Xiong gritted his teeth angrily and glared at the ghost-faced fox, "Should you give us an explanation for what happened today?"
Hidden Bat Jiejie snorted coldly, equally angry, "We all almost got hurt by you."
The ghost-faced fox said nothing, and looked extremely haggard, as if he had aged countless times.
"Poof!" The green wooden staff next to him suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his thick aura suddenly disappeared.
"If you want to give an explanation, I will give it to you all!"
The green wooden staff spoke in a shrill voice full of weakness: "Everything is caused by the old man's personal hatred and has nothing to do with the black fox!"
"Lao Zhu!" The ghost-faced flower fox panicked and hurriedly used its spiritual energy to protect him, but found that the body of the green wooden staff was like a water tank with countless gaps. No matter how hard it was blocked, it could not stop the passing vitality.
Watching the green wooden staff gradually dying out and losing its vitality...
Kuang Xiong and the others finally relaxed a bit of their resentment and began to whisper.
The ghost-faced flower fox had no intention of getting involved. He picked up the green wooden staff with a stunned expression and hurried back to the black fox camp alone.
Until late at night.
Lan Lingxi was just about to sit cross-legged and meditate when she suddenly heard some noise outside and hurriedly walked out. Seeing that her father Lan Jitian had come back, she was overjoyed at first, and then when she saw the green wooden staff paralyzed in her arms, her face suddenly changed and she was shocked.
He called forward: "Dad, what happened to Grandpa Zhu? Who killed him?"
The words were full of concern and anger.
The ghost-faced flower fox said melancholy: "Your Grandpa Zhu did something wrong...he died by himself."
Lan Lingxi was shocked for a moment. Seeing that her father's face was so expressionless, she did not ask any more questions, but instead asked with concern: "Didn't Dad go to recruit the soul hunters tonight? Did something go wrong?"
A bitter self-mockery appeared on the face of the ghost-faced flower fox, "Fujibuchi's world will never change again."
"Why?" Lan Lingxi blinked curious eyes, "Haven't they already convinced Kuang Xiong and Hidden Bat, and even the combined efforts of the three families can't defeat him, Long Yuan?"
"More than just being unable to fight," the ghost-faced flower fox smiled desperately and bitterly: "Only one of us, the head of Qingtian, is no match for us. All of us put together are no match for him."
"What!?" Lan Lingxi's eyes widened in shock, "How could he be so powerful? Dad, you can't do anything even if you break through the Hell Fire Nine Tribulations Technique..."
The ghost-faced Huahu smiled bitterly and shook his head without any fighting spirit.
Lan Lingxi stopped what she was saying, understanding that the blow her father suffered this time would be difficult to resolve easily.
a long time.
The ghost-faced flower fox let out a long sigh, "Well, if we succeed, we may not be able to defend this territory."
"Teng Yuan's world cannot change, but our Black Fox's world may have to change."
…
In the Longyuan camp.
Lu Feng was chatting away from home with Lao Mu and others.
Seeing Qingtian returning safely from a distance, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Boss Qingtian, has it been settled?" Qu Qiqi whispered softly, with a hint of shock on his face.
Just as Lao Mumu was about to speak, his soul suddenly swayed, and then he said: "The boss called me."
Lu Feng nodded understandingly, and he vaguely sensed the subtle fluctuations in his soul just now.
Seeing Lao Mumu walking towards the rebuilt main camp tent, he was accompanied by Ji Huang, Huang Sanniang and others who were also walking towards the other side.
Lu Feng couldn't help but realize that Long Yuan might have important matters to discuss.
Looking at the faint flames left after the bonfires burned out everywhere in the camp, I felt inexplicably as if a storm was about to come.
A long time passed.
A flash of white appeared in the sky, and Lao Mu and others slowly walked out of their tent.
Lu Feng looked straight at Lao Mumu who was walking towards him, and saw a hint of fierce fighting spirit on his solemn and stern face.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Feng joked: "Look at your expression, why do you look like you are going to fight?"
Because of his familiarity, he knew what was behind Lao Mumu's appearance. It wasn't that he was curious about Long Yuan's new decision, he just asked casually with concern.
Lao Mumu sat back down and smiled at Lu Feng and Tang Yuan, "You will know when you turn around. The boss calls you over."
Lu Feng and the two were stunned for a moment.
Lao Mumu continued with a smile: "Looking at the boss's intention, it seems that he wants to win over you two to join Long Yuan."
"Think about it carefully," Lao Mumu looked at Lu Feng with some hope, "We brothers haven't really fought side by side for a long time."