"You all saw it before, did you hear it?" Yi Yizhen said. Novel .
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye were extremely nervous, their muscles tensed up, and they didn't know how to answer.
Seeing, indeed seeing.
Heard, indeed heard.
But who dares to admit it?
Gu Jingyi gritted her teeth and tried to overcome the fear in her heart. She stared at Master Yi Yi and said, "Previously, the master of Qinghe Holy Palace said that Master Yi Yi was the mastermind behind the Ghost Palace. Is this true?"
Master Yi Yi was wearing a pure white military robe, with a thin face, and said: "It's true."
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye took a breath of cold air and quickly winked at Gu Jingyi, telling her not to ask any more questions.
Gu Jingyi ignored them and asked again: "Did the sect master die in your hands?"
Master Yi Yi's eyes fell on Gu Jingyi, he touched his beard and said, "If I say yes, will Master Gu use his sword to avenge the sect leader?"
"Is that so?" Gu Jingyi said.
"Yes, Nie Xinglong did die under my sword. Is Palace Master Gu satisfied with this answer?"
Anyway, it has been discovered, and fortunately Master Yi Yi can no longer hide it.
With Master Yi Yi's current level of cultivation, in his eyes, the so-called five elders of the Xuanjing Sect are as weak as ants and not worthy of fear.
Seeing Gu Jingyi's eyes that contained anger, hatred, and fear, Master Yi Yi's mood felt twisted and refreshing.
Pretend to be a good person for too long.
He has long wanted to be a bad guy in an honest way.
Master Yi Yi said with a sarcastic smile: "If I remember correctly, Master Gu's martial arts was taught by Nie Xinglong, right? The kindness of teaching is as heavy as a mountain, but facing the enemy of his mentor, he can't even lift the sword, so he can only
It’s shameful to say that!”
"I kill you."
Gu Jingyi finally couldn't bear it any longer, she released the vitality in her body, grabbed the elemental weapon sword, and rushed towards Master Yi Yi.
Her cultivation level has reached the peak of the 16th level of the Great Martial Arts, and among the five elders, she is second only to Feng Wenli.
A sword thrust out, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a dragon.
"Bang."
However, the sword in her hand hit a vitality wall three feet away from Master Yi Yi. The sword trembled and could not advance any further.
Master Yi Yi said: "It can't even break through the energy wall, it's too weak."
After saying this, he stretched out two fingers and flicked them lightly.
"Bang."
The three-star war sword in Gu Jingyi's hand broke every inch and exploded into metal fragments.
As for her, she vomited blood and flew backwards.
"The gap...how can it be so big..." Gu Jingyi's face showed a look of unwilling despair, and she finally realized the gap between the fortune teller and the real person.
Just as she fell to the ground, a black shadow fell from the sky.
With a bang, Master Yi crushed her head with his foot, and the sole of his foot sank completely into the ground, forming a bloody pit.
There was only a headless corpse left on the snow.
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they did not dare to express their anger.
Master Yi Yi glanced at them and said: "Gu Jingyi is an orphan adopted by Nie Xinglong, so she dares to risk her life with this master."
"However, the Zhao family and the Murong family are big families. With two descendants in the house, they shouldn't do anything irrational, right?"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye, with trembling legs, knelt down in front of Master Yi Yi and said, "Today, we saw nothing and heard nothing."
Master Yi Yi frowned and said: "Are you blind? Or deaf? How could you not see anything? The master of Qinghe Holy Palace, Feng Wanpeng, broke into the Xuanjing Sect without permission and killed Gu Jingyi. You actually said you didn't see anything?
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"Yes, yes, the master of Qinghe Holy Palace killed Gu Jingyi." Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye said in succession.
Master Yi Yi asked: "Why did he kill Gu Jingyi?"
"this……"
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
Master Yi Yi walked to the two of them, touched Murong Changye's head with his fingers, and said: "I am here to tell you the reason. Four years ago, Lin Ke saved Feng Wanpeng's family. Feng Wanpeng wanted to help him clear his name.
Because of the crime, he wanted to get rid of his status as a ninth-class pariah, so regardless of his status, he broke into the Xuanjing Sect and assassinated the seriously injured Master Yi Yi."
"Unfortunately, her whereabouts were exposed and she was discovered by Palace Master Gu. So, Feng Wanpeng killed her and brutally killed her... and hundreds of Xuanjing Sect disciples in the Palace."
"Fortunately, Master Yi Yi came out of seclusion in time and stopped his evil deeds."
"What a tragedy. The majestic head of the Qinghe Holy Palace does not distinguish between good and evil, and does not know what is public or private. In order to repay his kindness, he committed a heinous mistake. It is really embarrassing. Can the Qinghe Holy Palace still represent justice? Still
Can we trust them to reward good and punish evil?"
At the end of the story, Master Yi Yi sighed deeply, as if everything was true.
Zhao Canyang's expression changed and he said: "Feng Wanpeng also killed hundreds of Xuanjing Sect disciples in the ** Hall?"
"That's right, Gu Jingyi, the master of the ** Hall, and hundreds of female disciples of the Xuanjing Sect surrounded him, but they were all killed by him, with cruel methods, just like a butcher. Do you think it is too much? Then change it to one
More than a hundred people! Zhao Canyang, you do this." Master Yi Yi said.
Zhao Canyang once again realized how terrifying Master Yi Yi was. In order to deal with Feng Wanpeng and Qinghe Holy Mansion, he really did everything possible. In this case, who would doubt Master Yi Yi?
Is this revenge for the Qinghe Holy Mansion destroying the Ghost Palace?
Killing more than a hundred female disciples of the Imperial Palace would turn Feng Wanpeng into a murderous monster. Moreover, it would also arouse the anger of the Xuanjing Sect disciples and put them into complete opposition to the Qinghe Holy Palace.
It even aroused the anger of warriors all over the world.
But what can be done?
Master Yi Yi is now the most powerful man on the White Tribulation Star. He is both the star master and the virtuous master. Who would disbelieve in him? Who dares to disobey him?
Master Yi Yi put his hands behind his back, looked towards the south, and said: "The saint of Qinghe Holy Mansion, Zang Feng, is Lin Ke who committed a heinous mistake."
"This is impossible, Lin Ke's cultivation has been ruined." Murong Changye said.
"Yes, I am also very curious, how can he practice again?"
Master Yi Yi nodded lightly and said: "We have to find a way to let him return to the Xuanjing Sect. In this way, I can properly explore the secrets of him."
Murong Changye said: "He...he can't come back."
"No, he will come back."
Master Yi Yi smiled and said: "Spread the news and say that Lin Ke kidnapped Nie Xiansang and hid her in the main altar of Qinghe Holy Mansion. It is said that Lin Ke also used the spirit control method to control her
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"What a villain. He has never changed his evil ways. He has defiled the sect master's wife, and now he attacks Xian Sang. It can be said that both humans and gods are angry, and his crime is unforgivable."
"Unless he immediately sends Nie Xiansang back to the Xuanjing Sect and kneels down to apologize, I, together with the people of the world, will level the main altar of the Qinghe Holy Mansion."
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye felt cold in their hearts.
It has to be said that Master Yi Yi's move was really too cruel, and it was simply his trump card against Lin Ke.
Not only did it push Lin Ke into the limelight again, but it also made Qinghe Holy Mansion the target of public criticism, and might even be besieged by warriors from all over the world.
As a result, there will be no place for Lin Ke in Qinghe Holy Mansion.
Without the protection of Qinghe Holy Palace, Lin Ke would only have a dead end.
For the sake of Nie Xiansang's reputation and the grievances he felt in his heart, Lin Ke might really take Nie Xiansang back to the Xuanjing Sect. However, when he returned to the Xuanjing Sect, where would he have a chance to speak?
Zhao Canyang and Murong Changye both sighed in their hearts, the world of Bai Jie Xing already belonged to Master Yi Yi.
Anyone who goes against him will have a bad end.
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Two days ago, Lin Ke had returned to the main altar of the Qinghe Holy Mansion. On Qifeng Island, he was consolidating his surge in vitality and cultivation, and working on the Dead End Halberd and the bones of his body.
Finally, the strength in the body has initially stabilized.
The remaining toxins in the body are also eliminated.
On this day, Feng Xiaoqian came by boat and slowly approached Qifeng Island.
She is fresh and refined, and beautiful. Standing on the bow of the boat, reflected by the green water, she is as beautiful as a painting of a Lingbo fairy.
Seeing her figure, the other saints on the island showed admiration, as if they were admiring the beautiful scenery.
"I think the second young lady is more beautiful than everyone Qing and Nie Xiansang. She is the most beautiful woman in the White Tribulation Star."
"It's a pity that the second lady has a soft spot for senior brother Zangfeng and doesn't like us."
"That's great! Senior Brother Zangfeng's cultivation and character are incomparable to ordinary people like us. Only he is worthy of the Second Miss."
"The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, they are a couple of gods and immortals!"
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On Qifeng Island, Lin Ke stopped practicing and looked at Feng Xiaoqian who was coming towards him.
"Brother Lin Ke, I have some good news to tell you. Take a guess." Feng Xiaoqian looked very happy and almost trotted to reach him.
Lin Ke pondered for a moment and said, "Have you broken through to the sixteenth level?"
"It's still a little bit short, but it's only for the past few days." Feng Xiaoqian said.
Lin Ke said: "Have you cultivated into the Mahayana Master Fa Yuan Mi Yi Sword?"
Feng Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes glared at him resentfully and said, "Can you guess something that has nothing to do with cultivation?"
Lin Ke said: "The Ghost Palace and the Dark Demon Valley have been destroyed, and there is still good news. Could it be that the Holy Palace has found the mountain gate of the Blood Palace? Is it going to launch an attack on the Blood Palace?"
"Forget it, you'd better stop guessing! I'll tell you directly that I have prepared a liquid to restore your appearance."
Feng Xiaoqian stared at Lin Ke with expectant eyes, hoping to see even a hint of happiness in his eyes.
Lin Ke was very moved in his heart, but he controlled his eyes and seemed indifferent. He said calmly: "Little Fengye, your cultivation talent is very high, there is no need to waste time on this. If you spend a little more time,
He has already broken through to the sixteenth level. In fact, a man's appearance is not important at all. I don't care about this face."
"But, I care."
After saying this, Feng Xiaoqian realized that he had crossed a line, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He quickly added: "Xiansang and Dayu also care. What they care about is not whether you are handsome or ugly, but what they think, Lin Ke
You should have your own appearance instead of living under a mask forever."
"You are not Zang Feng, nor Li Ran, you are Lin Ke, a person who should live upright and in the sunshine."
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The struggle between Master Yi Yi and Lin Ke has officially begun. How do you think Lin Ke can turn defeat into victory in the face of adversity?——