Chapter 81: Taking the Wenjian, I have killed a monk in the Wangtian Realm before
And this is exactly the effect Xu Taiping wants.
"That's not the case. The crypt below is too special and cannot be known to too many people. Don't worry, our Palace Master is such a person that we will never promise you less."
Huang Que patted her chest and assured.
Xu Taiping nodded after hearing this.
"Even if he is not a demon cultivator, he is definitely the one who killed Senior Brother Chen Sheng. Why do you want to favor an outsider like this, Senior Uncle?"
The girl in yellow shirt asked Amon with red eyes.
"How dare you talk to Senior Amon like this? What is the origin of this girl?"
Xu Taiping sent a message to Huangque Soul with some curiosity.
"You can communicate with your soul!"
Huang Que did not answer, but asked in surprise.
Xu Taiping ignored him directly.
"This girl, if I guess correctly, should be Qian Xiaofu, the granddaughter of the leader of the Chunyang Sword Sect and the daughter of the swordsman Qian Yi."
Oriole replied.
"No wonder."
Xu Taiping nodded with a look of astonishment on his face.
Not to mention the name of Qian Yi, the master of the Chunyang Sword Sect, he had often seen it in some ancient books.
"Girl, you really want to know?"
Amon gave the girl in yellow a cold look.
"Disciple just wants to ask for clarification."
The girl in yellow shirt looked directly at Amon.
Hearing this, Amen raised his hand and gently grabbed the girl in yellow shirt, and Chen Sheng's half of the gold lock was sucked from Qian Xiaofu's hand.
Then he let go of his hand, and the half piece of gold lock began to fly around him.
"Senior Brother Chen Sheng, yes, it was you who killed Uncle Meng?"
Qian Xiaofu looked in disbelief.
Not only him, but also Xiao Ye and the other two Chunyang Sword Sect disciples all had expressions of disbelief.
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"What you don't know is that Chen Sheng is possessed by the devil, and he was already possessed by the devil before joining the Chunyang Sword Sect and became a disciple of Jiuyou."
"Your uncle is just cleaning up the family."
Palace Master Liu Chuxuan stepped forward and explained to Amon.
After hearing this, the faces of several disciples of the Chunyang Sword Sect showed signs of collapse.
Amon shook his head when he saw this.
"A mere Chen Sheng can make your Taoist heart collapse. When did I, a disciple of the Chunyang Sword Sect, become so fragile? If this is the case, you are not worthy of practicing swordsmanship!"
He snorted coldly at several disciples.
This sound was like a wake-up call, waking up all the disciples including Xiao Ye.
"Thank you, uncle, for reminding us."
Xiao Ye bowed down to Amon with a look of shame on his face.
"I haven't asked about the sect's affairs for many years. You don't need to be so polite to me. But since you are practicing swordsmanship, don't embarrass Chunyang Sword Sect and don't embarrass sword cultivators. Among the monks in this world, the one with the most stable Taoist heart is
Sword repair."
After Amon said these words, a "boom" sound turned into a sword light and rose into the sky, disappearing on the teleportation platform.
"Amon, wait!"
Palace Master Liu Chuxuan immediately chased after him.
And just as the two of them disappeared, Xu Taiping's voice sounded in his mind: "After leaving Xianhu Cave, come to see me at Baiju Inn. I have a few words to say to you.
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The one who said this was naturally Amon.
"Senior Amon asked me to find him. Is it possible that I was the one who mobilized the Jade Bone Grass that night when he found out?"
Xu Taiping had something in mind
Some anxiety.
"It shouldn't be. Sister Lingyue's spells can't even be broken by the sword ghost."
But he immediately shook his head again, thinking it was unlikely.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Just when he was thinking about whether to ask the oriole beside him, the voice of the layman Yuqing suddenly sounded again in the sky above the Jade Hudong.
Then everyone, including Xu Taiping, listened intently.
"Due to my fault during the Fairy Gourd Seizing the Cauldron, a group of demon cultivators from the Nine Netherworld got through a loophole and entered the Fairy Gourd Cave, causing many disciples of the sect to die here."
"I will bear all the responsibility for this crime."
"In the future, I will definitely apologize to the sects who killed the monks here one by one."
After hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Because any monk with some brains knows that the fault of this matter is not with Layman Yuqing, but with each sect itself.
If they hadn't been slack on their guard against Jiuyou, they wouldn't have been able to allow so many Jiuyou craftsmen to lurk inside the door until this point.
This time they can expose it all, and they even have to thank layman Yuqing.
"To express my apology to you all, I will give a pot of spiritual spring and a Fengxing Pill that I personally refined to all the disciples who survived this disaster."
At this time, the voice of layman Yuqing sounded again.
Upon hearing this, all the disciples were shocked at first, and then their faces were full of surprise.
In the past, only disciples who had won the tripod could enjoy the spiritual spring in Yuhu Mountain. It is said that a pot of spiritual spring can be worth ten years of practice.
And this Fengxing Dan is the proud work of the Jade Qing layman. Ordinary people can take it and become as tall as the wind, let alone a monk. When going out for training, this thing may be life-saving.
Immediately, everyone's complaints about layman Yuqing disappeared.
"After one stick of incense, the teleportation array will be activated again, and everyone can leave at that time."
In the midst of everyone's excited discussion, the voice of layman Yuqing sounded again, and at the same time, the teleportation array behind him also began to show signs of being activated again.
"Rev. Yuqing specially called us here. There must be other matters, right?"
Xu Taiping said to the oriole beside him with some confusion.
"Of course, just keep listening."
Huang Que smiled and glanced at Xu Taiping.
Immediately, the voice of layman Yuqing sounded once again——
"Besides, I have another matter that I would like to discuss with you."
After hearing this, everyone looked stern and listened carefully again.
"As we all know, the younger generation of monks aspires to the Jade Gourd. This is a tradition that has never been missing in the Jiufu for thousands of years."
"Although there are changes this time, I don't want to interrupt it."
Upon hearing this, many disciples frowned.
Many of them had narrowly escaped death this time, and now they just wanted to get out quickly. After all, no one knew whether there would be another Blood Moon Tide next.
However, what Jade Master Yuqing said next made everyone sigh in relief——
"But don't worry, I will not force any monks to participate in this bid for the Immortal Gourd. Those who want to leave can still leave on their own after burning an incense stick."
After a slight pause, the voice of layman Yuqing sounded again——
"For those who are willing to participate in this jade gourd competition, in addition to the pot of spiritual spring that they can get originally, I will add another pot to those who reach the top, regardless of whether they are in the top three."