"Why did the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect come to the door at this time? Could it be that he knows the inside story of the endless secret realm?"

Zhang Yi naturally heard the angry roar of the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, and couldn't help but feel upset.

"No, at that time, apart from a few people from our Tianqing Holy Courtyard, they were Feng Chengxian and Princess Zi Yan. Princess Zi Yan should be in heaven now. Could it be that Feng Chengxian leaked the news?"

Zhang Yi suspected that he had fallen in love with Feng Chengxian. After all, he knew him well, and the Immortal Sword Sect and Tianfeng Holy Academy had a close relationship. If the news was leaked, it could only be Feng Chengxian.

"Fortunately, I'm in Tianqing Holy Monastery, so he can't do anything to me for the time being."

Although the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect is in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, Zhang Yi still feels a little safe in Tianqing Holy Courtyard.

As expected, within a short while, the Kung Fu Drunk Madman, Ye Wumian and the Eighth Deans came to Zhang Yi one after another. Especially Gu Tianxing, the great elder who led the team at the time, looked at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression and asked extremely cautiously: "Zhang Yi , tell me the truth, did Zhou Jianxing die in your hands?"

Zhang Yi said with great magnanimity: "Great Elder, I was only in the early stage of Golden Immortal at that time. Do you think I am Zhou Jianxing's opponent?"

Hearing this, Gu Tianxing and others looked at each other and nodded in unison: "That's right. With your strength at that time, you are no match for Zhou Jianxing. That guy is obviously jealous that our Tianqing Holy Academy has a genius like you!"

"Zhang Yi, don't panic. As long as you didn't do anything, even if that old man comes to your door, he can't do anything to you. We will protect you!"

"And even if Zhou Jianxing is killed, so what? In the Endless Secret Realm, they, the Immortal Sword Sect, killed many of my Tianqing Holy Academy disciples!"

Ye Wumian waved his hand domineeringly.

"Zhang Yi, get out and die!"

At this time, another angry shout resounded throughout Tianqing Holy Courtyard, and the anger in that voice seemed to burn the sky.

"Jian Shili! Shut up!"

The alcoholic lunatic didn't tolerate him at all. He roared into the void, then pulled Zhang Yi and rushed towards the mountain gate, with Ye Wumian and the others following closely behind.

"Quick, quick, get the madman to drink some wine, but don't let him mess around. Don't make it too much trouble later."

Ye Wumian and others all knew the character of the alcoholic lunatic, and they were all extremely anxious.

When several people arrived at the gate of Tianqing Holy Courtyard, they saw the drunk maniac guarding Zhang Yi behind him and looking at Jian Shili with eager eyes.

I saw Jian Shili's face was gloomy, and his aura was restrained, like a peerless sword that had not been sheathed, sharp but not leaking.

"Jian Shili, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth. Your disciple obviously died at the hands of someone from the demon world. What does it have to do with my disciple?"

The drunk maniac pointed at Jian Shili and cursed him all over his face, completely ignoring him.

"Only you can teach such a disciple, you crazy drunkard! Do you think I would come to your door in person if I didn't have sufficient evidence?"

Jian Shili calmed down a lot after seeing the drunk maniac, and his anger decreased sharply, but his expression was still as gloomy as before.

He cast his gaze on Zhang Yi who was behind the drunkard maniac, and said word by word: "Are you Zhang Yi? You have been in the limelight recently. First you broke the Immortal Road, then you pretended to be a disciple of my Immortal Sword Sect, and then you killed Bai Jinfeng and Zhou Jianxing. , do you really think that I, the Immortal Sword Sect, is easy to mess with?”

After the words fell, Zhang Yi felt like a sharp sword shining straight into his heart, making him unable to stand for a moment. This is the power of the Immortal Emperor.

But the next moment, the drunk maniac gently patted him on the shoulder, and the feeling suddenly dissipated, which obviously helped him resolve the pressure.

"Jian Shili! Do you really think I don't exist? Are you threatening my disciple in front of me?"

The drunk maniac changed his usual laziness and threatened with sharp eyes.

Jian Shili waved his hand and did not intend to continue to entangle with him. Instead, his eyes fell on Ye Wumian who was aside, "Ye Wumian, as the dean of Tianqing Holy Academy, I am only looking for you in this matter!"

"You said he killed me, the divine son of the Immortal Sword Sect, what should I do?"

Jian Shili asked Ye Wumian arrogantly, as if his status was inherently higher than Ye Wumian.

"Not to mention whether Zhang Yi really killed Zhou Jianxing, so what if he did? Do you still want to take someone from our Tianqing Holy Courtyard?"

Ye Wumian was displeased and snorted in a tit-for-tat manner.

"Ye Wumian! Are you trying to make an enemy of our Immortal Sword Sect?"

A look of surprise flashed in Jian Shili's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Ye Wumian to be so stubborn, "I don't ask much, as long as you destroy Zhang Yi, I can spare his life!"

Jian Shili expressed his request. On the one hand, he came to avenge Zhou Jianxing, and on the other hand, he wanted to cut off the hope of the rise of Tianqing Holy Court. Obviously he believed that Zhang Yi was the hope of the rise of Tianqing Holy Court. .

"you are dreaming?!"

Ye Wumian refused without hesitation without thinking, "Jian Shili, this is Tianqing Holy Courtyard, not your Immortal Sword Sect. You can't do whatever you want. If you don't go away, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong aura erupted from Ye Wumian's body, and he was planning to take action if he disagreed.

Jian Shili snorted coldly, then waved his sleeves and robe, and a mirror surface appeared in front of everyone. It was the scene of Zhang Yi killing Zhou Jianxing in the endless secret realm. "This is the yin and yang mirror. This mirror is divided into two. As long as you carry another When a statue dies, the last scene before his death will be displayed on another mirror."

"The evidence is irrefutable, do you really want to protect Zhang Yi on Ye Wumian?"

Jian Shili put away the Yin-Yang mirror and questioned in a deep voice, with a hint of threat in his voice.

Zhang Yi was relieved when he saw this scene, "It turned out that it was not Feng Chengxian who leaked the news. I didn't expect Zhou Jianxing to have such a mirror. I was careless."

After knowing the attitude of Ye Wumian and others, Zhang Yi was not at all nervous about this top figure in the fairy world in Tianqing Holy Academy.

Ye Wumian and others were also stunned when they saw this scene, especially Gu Tianxing, who looked at Zhang Yi with a strange expression, muttering: "He killed Zhou Jianxing with the strength of the early stage of the Golden Immortal? This boy has unlimited future, and he must be saved at all costs!"

Ye Wumian also looked at Zhang Yi with golden eyes, and his look was more excited than before when he found that Zhang Yi had attracted nine Tianqing divine lights, "The heaven has eyes, after many years, my Tianqing Holy Academy finally ushered in a peerless genius!"

Only the drunkard was calm, as if all this was within his expectations.

"Zhang Yi, since you killed Zhou Jianxing, why didn't you tell us earlier? This is a great achievement!"

"I declare that from now on... Zhang Yi is my Tianqing Divine Son!"

Ye Wumian's voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the Tianqing Holy Academy.

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