Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"What have you done?"

Wu Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart sank.

Sure enough, is there something going on here?

only......

I know what a fool!

"Several, there may be some misunderstandings among them."

As Wu Fan said, he took out a plaque, and beside the plaque was a soul jade.

The soul jade seemed to be broken.

On the plaque, the name "Li Qingfeng" was clearly visible.

"My Xuan Yizong did have an ancestor named Li Qingfeng, but this ancestor passed away thousands of years ago."

"Nowadays, there are so many rumors in the outside world that someone did it on purpose."

Wu Fan said with a serious face.

After the words fell, two of the five people nodded slightly.

"That's right, I know how to act and do a full set."

One person spoke, his voice paused slightly, and then raised a bit:

"It seems that you, Xuan Yizong, are determined to eat those things."

Wu Fan's face changed slightly.

These people from Yuntian Holy Land, don't you understand?

At that moment, his voice was slightly lowered, and he said:

"If you don't believe me, I can go and get the records of the sect."

"No need."

A strong man from Yuntian Holy Land waved his hand:

"You Xuan Yizong's family's words, if you want to change it, it's just an addition."

Wu Fan wanted to say something more, but the other person followed suit.

"Xuan Yizong's courage is really not small."

The voice was unhurried, and the speaker tapped on the handrail lightly, looking at Wu Fan;

"Have you ever considered what kind of disaster this will bring to your Xuan Yizong?"

As the voice fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became heavy.

An invisible pressure suddenly fell on Wu Fan.

At this moment, Wu Fan was angry and anxious.

What the fuck is that.

I'm a victim too.

Can you speak some reason when you do things in Yuntian Holy Land?

If it was some small force, he would have passed away with a cold face.

But this is Yuntian Holy Land...

After a moment.

Wu Fan took a deep breath and said:

"I don't know what the few people said, what is it?"

Hearing this, there was a sneer on the face of the strong man of Yuntian Holy Land.

"Pretending to be understanding and pretending to be confused."

"But since you asked so, let me tell you."

As he spoke, a jade talisman was thrown in front of Wu Fan.

Wu Fan picked it up.

Soon, his complexion began to change.

At first it was unbelievable, then surprised, and finally full of anger.

The hand holding the jade talisman almost crushed the jade talisman to explode.

"Who is going to frame me, Xuan Yizong!"

Wu Fan's chest rose and fell, and his words were filled with strong anger.

The entire net worth of Qin Jiuxiao, the quasi-sage son.

The Holy Land's Holy Artifact Broken Soul Needle Disk.

The entire inheritance of the sage of heaven.

......

This shit pot...

too big!

It was simply not something he, Xuan Yizong, could accept.

Is this to let Xuan Yizong die!

It's impossible to say no.

The people in Yuntian Holy Land just watched Wu Fan with cold eyes.

"Several, I can swear to the sky, this matter was definitely not done by my Xuan Yizong."

Wu Fan thought of something, and said quickly.

Saying this, I will swear an oath.

"Ha ha."

A strong man from Yuntian Holy Land smiled and interrupted:

"None of that matters, we don't care about that."

"Since you think it was framed by someone, you, Xuan Yizong, can check it yourself."

"My Yuntian Holy Land only cares about the result."

The voice paused and became serious:

"One month at the latest, I don't care what you Xuan Yizong does, all these things mentioned in the jade talisman must be sent to Yuntian Holy Land."

"Otherwise, what are the consequences? As the suzerain, I believe you are very clear."

After speaking, the man got up and was about to go out.

The rest of the people also stood up.

Wu Fan's body froze, his face turned ashen.

How could he not know.

It's not that he, Xuan Yizong, has never done it.

As long as some crimes are added, those small forces will cede resources at the least, and be wiped out at the worst.

Unexpectedly, such a thing would actually find Xuan Yizong now.

What else would he say.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the people from Yuntian Holy Land had already left.

"Damn it, who is it!"

Wu Fan's roar resounded throughout the hall.

Outside of Xuan Yizong.

on the boat.

Several people did not leave in a hurry.

One of them took out a thin purple-gold needle.

Afterwards, an elder stimulated the power and recited the magic formula.

I saw the purple gold needle trembling slightly.

As a part of the holy vessel, there is an induction between it and the broken soul needle plate.

This kind of induction, even if the broken soul needle plate is received in the ring, or in the sea of ​​consciousness, it cannot be blocked.

It is impossible to hide it with the means of the forces of the Eastern Territory.

Even the sword king can't do it.

"It seems that the Broken Soul Needle Disk is indeed not in the Xuanyi Sect."

Not long after, someone spoke up.

"normal."

Another said:

"They must have expected us to come, and they will not take it back to the sect early."

At this time, another person showed thought:

"However, judging by Wu Fan's reaction, it doesn't look like he knows. What he said may not be false."

As soon as the voice fell, someone said:

"We don't have to care about that."

As he spoke, he urged the flying boat:

"Go, look elsewhere."

........

The remains of the sky.

Space Rift.

"Ok?"

In the formation, on the reclining chair, Lu Changzhi sat up.

In the gap in the space, there is an aura coming to probe at this time.

"System, activate Dao Zhanjian."

The sound fell, and the sword sounded violently.

The Zhan Dao Sword was suspended in mid-air, and the aura above the long sword swept out in all directions.

Immediately, the breath detected in the space crack left decisively.

"Sure enough, this space rift is an unstable factor."

Muttering softly, Lu Changzhi lay down again.

But fortunately, it seems that they are not particularly strong.

It can be frightened away with Dao Zhanjian.

After lying down for a while, the system notification suddenly sounded.

"The random ingredients have been refreshed, and this time I got: [-] catties of low-grade Lingmi of the holy rank."

The sound fell, and there was a muffled sound on the ground.

Lu Changzhi frowned, and couldn't help shaking his head:

"It turned out to be rice again?"

"But this time the quantity and quality have improved a lot."

Lu Changzhi stepped forward, grabbed a handful and looked at it.

They are crystal clear, plump and large, and there is a clear and perceptible rich spiritual power in them.

This kind of Lingmi, to a certain extent, can be equivalent to Lingshi.

The difference is that Lingmi can be eaten, and the spiritual power is purer and gentler, which can be released slowly in the stomach.

"I haven't finished eating the ones from last time, and it's another five hundred catties. Let's share it with the sect some other day."

Thinking in his heart, Lu Changzhi put away the Lingmi.

The following day was relatively peaceful.

Until this day, the void in front finally began to produce some fluctuations.

The huge gap in space was constantly repaired by space forces.

In the end, the world here returned to peace.

"Now, you don't have to stay here."

Get up satisfied.

When he was about to leave, Lu Changzhi stopped by and looked at the fruit tree, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Are you about to mature?"