Nangong colluded with the demon cultivator Qiuchun Mountain and asked the demon cultivator to set up a blood-devouring formation in a mountain village to wait. He then sent a small team of Long Ancestor into the blood-devouring formation in Qiuchun Mountain to facilitate the demon cultivator's treatment.
Among them was my son-in-law Gu Dongxing. And my daughter also went with him."
In other words, his daughter and son-in-law were also sent by Nangong for treatment.
"Impossible!" Nan Yun'ao interrupted Nan Xiao: "How could my son collude with the demon cultivator?"
Nan Xiao sneered: "The head of the family has forgotten that Nan Xiu Qiuchunshan went to my Nan's house also to find Nangong, but Nangong was not here. He lived in my Nan's house and actually used my Nan's children as blood food to heal his wounds. This exposed his evil spirit."
In Xiu's appearance, he was chased by my Nan family and escaped from the Immortal Sect. It can be seen that Qiuchunshan and Nangong have already colluded."
Nangong was speechless for a moment.
Nan Xiao was right. Qiu Chunshan was indeed a friend of Nangong, but they had not seen each other for decades. He went to the Nan family to find Nangong, and it was he who asked the housekeeper to arrange for him to stay temporarily. Unexpectedly, what happened was that he used the Nan family's children to heal his wounds.
This incident also exposed the fact that he was a demon cultivator.
However, how could he accept that his son colluded with the demon cultivator, and the Dragon Returning Team was sent to heal the demon cultivator!
Nan Xiao knew that Nan Yun'ao couldn't accept it, and sighed: "I don't want to believe what Nangong did, and I don't even want to believe that in order to help Qiu Chunshan heal his injuries, he actually sent members of the Dragon Team directly to the demon cultivators to heal their injuries.
But this is a fact. There are nine people in the Dragon Team sent by him, including my daughter and prospective son-in-law. They discovered the conspiracy of Nangong and Qiu Chunshan, and knew that Nangong, as the deputy leader of the Dragon Team, sent them
The mission was to die, so he entered the underground river through a cave and escaped from the blood-devouring formation of the demonic cultivator.
Nangong was afraid that this team would escape and expose his conspiracy, so he completely ignored the fact that my daughter and son-in-law were among them, and he went with Qiu Chunshan to hunt down this team."
Nan Yun Ao interrupted him again: "This is even more impossible! Two of them, Jin Dan Zhenren, are chasing a Dragon Group team, but they can still escape? Are the members of the Dragon Group also Jin Dan Zhenren?"
Nan Xiao said coldly: "The two Jindan Masters were not able to kill their team of nine immediately because Yu'er and the others had an advanced defense formation.
They hid in the formation and struggled for six hours until the formation spirit stones were exhausted and the formation fell. Nangong Yi condensed a large golden elixir and wanted to kill everyone in the formation with one strike.
At the critical moment, I happened to be passing by. Seeing that Yu'er's life was at stake, I took action to block Nangong's life-threatening golden knife for my daughter.
At that time, the people from the Long Group arrived just in time. Nangong and Qiuchunshan escaped. Longshou and I caught up with them and captured them."
Nan Yun Ao was angry: "It was you who arrested Nangong?"
Nan Xiao said coldly: "Not only did he collude with the demon cultivators, he also wanted to kill my daughter. Why can't I catch him?"
"You" Nan Yun'ao yelled in the voice transmission: "My son is Jindan Zhenren, and your daughter is just a mortal. To a monk, a mortal is just an ant. Even if my son really kills your daughter, your daughter is dead."
So what?"
Nan Xiao sneered again and again: "It's good that your son is a Jindan master, but he should die if he colludes with a demon cultivator. What's more, my daughter is not a mortal, she is also a monk. She is only seventeen years old and is already a foundation-building monk!
How dare you say to a monk who established his foundation at the age of seventeen, what if you kill him?