Chapter 2479 colluding with the ancestral scriptures
Upon hearing this, Bai Liuguang looked at Qingge suspiciously, then walked towards the blood-covered corpse.
Bai Liuguang checked the wound on Xiao Xiao's body, and a look of surprise gradually surged into his eyes.
Tianshan is poisonous, and it is extremely complicated to refine secret recipes, and it is always locked in the forbidden area of Tianshan Sect and will never be leaked.
But he read that right, the blood holes on Xiao Xiao's body were stained with Tianshan poison, and there would never be any fakes.
Bai Liuguang looked back at the Tianshan Sect Master in confusion. Could it be that his father and the second master of the Medicine Sect worked together to kill people and seize treasures?
The leader of Tianshan Sect saw Bai Liuguang's expression, his legs became weak, and he immediately walked towards Bai Liuguang.
"This is impossible..."
The Tianshan Sect Master smeared a blood mark on his corpse on his fingertips and put it under his nose to smell it. His eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.
"Tianshan Sect Master, Tianshan Young Master, why did I wrong you? You sent someone to destroy my Yaozong's undefeated begonia for thousands of years, and killed my Yaozong's disciples, and took away the hard work of my Yaozong's ancestors. His heart was punished.
Two things, don’t the leader of Tianshan Sect intend to give us an explanation? You kill people and grab treasures and want to frame me. What a great method, it’s admirable!” Qingge shouted coldly in a low voice, and his aura suddenly dissipated.
The words said were loud and powerful, and every word was like a bell ringing in his ears.
Not only was the Tianshan Sect Master confused, but even the second master was in a state of shock.
Things went beyond his imagination, and they broke away from his control, and the chess piece fell out of the chessboard.
Such a situation is like an out-of-control wild horse. The second master is in a fierce and powerful way in the face of Qingge's rebellion.
The first priority is that the second master had to leave himself clean.
"The Master of Tianshan, the Young Master of Tianshan, why don't you hand over the treasures in the ancestral hall?" The second master shouted angrily.
Abandoning the car to protect the handsome guy is a wise decision.
Although the Tianshan Sect Master knew this, when he saw the second master trying his best to clear his fierce face, the Tianshan Sect father and son were both angry.
However, before the Tianshan Sect Master could speak, he saw Qingge slowly walking forward, and the ink clothes seemed to the richest night.
Qingge smiled sweetly, and raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the second master, "Second Master, you should work with Tianshan Sect inside and outside to steal the ancestral palace book, do you... have anything else to say?"
"I am the second master of the Medicine Sect. How could I steal the treasure book of the Ancestral Palace? Ye Qingge, don't swear!" The second master shouted angrily.
Qingge raised his eyebrows, his eyes flowed and casually looked at the respectable and steady and sophisticated leader of the Medicine Sect.
At the same time, outside the Shuan Bookstore, footsteps suddenly sounded.
A team in armor came from outside.
These people are inspectors of the Yao Sect, and are under the jurisdiction of the sect leader, and only listen to the words of the sect leader.
When the second master saw these people, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
He seemed to have entered a dead end. It seemed that he was the one who invited the man, but in fact he was the turtle in the jar.
The second master's gray robe was stained with blood, and his broken arm was lying on the ground in shock.
The soldiers inspected the Yao Sect and walked into the Cunshu Building. At this moment, the atmosphere of the Cunshu Building was in full swing.
Everyone had different thoughts, and there was another tranquility, the peace on the eve of the storm.
When the storm comes, only killing can bring peace.
The soldiers in the lead wore gilded medals and carefully held several ancient wooden boxes in their hands.
"Sect Master, the ancestor's treasure books have been found in the room of the Second Grandmaster." The leading soldier stood in front of the sect master with great integrity and said in this way.
In a word, it was like thunder thunder exploded in the mind of the second master.
How is the Ancestor's Book... possible?
The ancestor treasure book he stole had been secretly sent out, and it was absolutely impossible for his room to be the ancestor treasure book.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could there be a ancestral treasure book in my room? This is a frame-up, you are framed by me!" The second grandson's forehead bulged.
The Sect Master of Medicine Sect looked at the second master indifferently, walked slowly to the soldiers, and slowly opened the ancient wooden box.
The treasure book in the box is faintly shining with a sacred golden light, not a dazzling light, but a holy ritual.
The treasure book is the lifelong hard work of our ancestors, and it is a blessing for future generations to take a look at it.
The second master's legs were weak and he took a breath of air conditioning.
The ancient wooden box is indeed the ancestral treasure book, but why is it in his room? Why is it collected?
The second master's mind was like a cloud of mucus. He couldn't do anything wrong with the bad situation.
"Second, what else do you have to say?" said the Grand Master angrily.
"You are right?" The second master raised his always broken arm and pointed at the Grand Master angrily, "You are plotting to frame me, right?"
"Framed?"
Qingge took a step forward, with a rainbow of momentum, and his voice was loudly: "Second Master, you are upright and not afraid of shadow slanting. You still want to frame me if you kill someone and grab treasure. You are the one who causes behind it. If it weren't for the inspectors to check out your room
I am afraid that my grievances will no longer be washed away.”
"Qingge, you are a disciple of the sect and the helm of the disciples. Although the ceremony of entering the sect has not been held, you are already a member of the Medicine Sect. You should learn to master the affairs of the Medicine Sect."
The leader of the Yao Sect said: "The second master of the Yao Sect is inappropriate, colluding with the outer sect and stealing the ancestral scriptures from the inside, and his crimes are heinous and unforgivable. As for how to deal with it, I will leave it to you."
Qingge looked at the leader of the Medicine Sect meaningfully, with a lazy smile on the corner of his lips.
What a cunning old fox.
The one who really wants to kill people with a knife is the leader of the Medicine Sect.
However, she took this knife and killed this person!
"The master of the sect, the disciple of the sect, although the second master is wrong, he will not die of sin." Elder Ninth Yao Zong stood up and spoke for the second master.
"Sin will not lead to death?" Qingge sneered, "The Ancestor's Book is a classic of medical skills, a treasure in the world of medicine. The Ancestor's Book can save the world and kill the world. The Book is a double-edged sword. If it falls on the bad guys, it will be a sacred sword.
In my hand, isn’t my reputation for a thousand years ruined? Isn’t the people in the world innocently robbed? Today, as a disciple of the Yao Sect, I want to practice the way for heaven, eliminate harm for the people, and promote the rules and regulations of the Yao Sect to avoid other disciples of the Yao Sect
Become a sinful person under his influence!”
Qingge held the knife and walked towards the second master slightly lamely.
The aura around me is terrifying, like a towering mountain and a strong wind in the sky.
The cold killing aura was like the arrival of Shura and the awakening of death.
Her beauty is like a snake and a scorpion.
The blood on his body was flowing, and they were shouting at Xiao Sha.
The second master seemed to have noticed what Qingge was going to do, but now he was powerless. The real death situation was in front of him, and he was powerless to defeat.
The second master roared in despair: "Ye Qingge, what do you want to do? You can't kill me? Even if you want to kill me, you have to ask Lord Fang of the Divine Realm whether he agrees!"
"Master Fang of the Divine Realm? But Fang Zhu?" Qingge stopped in front of the second master, and the smile on his lips was particularly charming. (To be continued)