Judge, please respect yourself

"It's you thief again! Last time you broke my master's tomb, you dare to come this time! You have repeatedly disturbed my master's underground peace, and I must kill your ceremonial master's heroic soul!"

Seeing that Tang Feng was coming straight towards Luan Mu without raising his sword, Bei Yunrong quickly stepped forward with his sword to block it.

"Bei Yunrong, you still don't know how to repent! You are really embarrassing Yue Qingchen!"

"Tang Fengwei, if you say me, you say me. What does this matter have to do with Beili? Besides, you are indiscriminately yelling at innocent people, how can you have the right to scold others?"

"Innocent? My master died in vain, how dare you say it has nothing to do with you?!"

"I dare!"

"That day, the ghost of the Seventh Master identified you, how can you justify it?!"

"That's not identifying me."

"At that time, you were the only one behind the stone statue. If it wasn't you, wouldn't you still be the Patriarch?!"

"No, your master was referring to Wan Tuche at that time."

"Wan Tengche? Is it too unreasonable for you to splash dirty water? At that time, the master of Wan Teng was not there at all."

"Yes, it is indeed not there, and I didn't say that the Suzerain refers to people."

"It doesn't refer to people, what does it refer to?",

"The stone statue sits in the west of the ancestral hall, and what Congzhi was pointing at was not a stone statue at all, but just overlapped. What he really meant was the west, and the west of Wanlan is Lanling."

"sophistry!"

"I have evidence."

"What evidence?"

Hearing this, Tang Feng didn't put the sword behind his back, and looked at Luan Mu suspiciously, only to see Luan Mu take out a piece of black wood chips from his bosom, because the piece of wood was small, in order to see clearly, he paced towards it, but Even at a close distance, he still couldn't recognize what it was.

"what is this?"

"The ghost tree of Buzhou Mountain."

"I've never heard of this thing, I'm afraid you just took a piece of rotten wood to lie to me."

"You are still young and have little experience, so you have never heard of this kind of treasure, but your master knows about it, because it is a treasure. Anyone who smells the ghost wood can prolong their life by ten years."

"Let's not talk about how magical this thing is, whether it is real or not, even if it is true, what does it have to do with Wan Qiche?"

"This object was found in the coffin of the suzerain, and it was given by Wan Qiche on the suzerain's birthday. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"What if it's a coincidence? How do I know what you said is true."

"The suzerain's birthday must be recorded by a special person. You might as well ask him to look it up and find this thing for comparison."

Tang Fengwei has traveled around the rivers and lakes all year round to practice and rarely worked in sects. He didn't know much about sect affairs. He only realized it when he was reminded like this. Anyway, this person is already a turtle in his urn.

So he found the disciple who recorded the birthday ceremony from the day of the birthday, so he asked the disciple to find out the book of rites placed in the book pavilion, and then went to the suzerain's room with a few others to check the birthday ceremony. Luan Mu didn't like stalking, but after all, he was born in Wanlan and was educated by those rules. He can be regarded as a polite person. During the search, he asked the three of them to wait in a side room. The two brought a cup of tea, but Luan Mu didn't have it. He felt helpless, and he couldn't hold back his anger and didn't care too much about them.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, those disciples finally checked out the belongings, and moved all the large and small objects to the side room, even the broken stone that Luan Mu gave at that time was there, but There seemed to be no trace of the ghost tree, and Tang Feng did not overlook the items on the ground.

"how?"

"On the birthday of the suzerain, a total of one hundred and three expensive gifts, large and small, were collected, but no ghost wood was found among them."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Fengwei became even more impatient, he clenched the wooden handle of the Grand Master's chair, "Is there any record in the booklet of what Wan Qiyi gave away?"

"Yes, it's the ghost tree."

"The object was not found in the suzerain's room?"

"No."

"So it's impossible to compare?"

Tang Fengwei looked at Luan Mu thoughtfully, and suddenly his eyes showed sharpness, as if thousands of swords had pierced people's wounds, he pulled out the long sword and put it on Luan Mu's neck, but the surroundings Also in an instant, ten long swords gathered around and pointed at Tang Fengwei, "I can't find the ghost tree, and the master has already entered the underworld, what else can you prove?"

The murderous intent of the person in front of him was extremely strong, even though the blade was at his throat, Luan Mu still looked at him calmly and without changing his face.

"Isn't the disappearance of the ghost tree enough to explain the problem?"

"Didn't you take the ghost wood? So that your nonsense can't be proved."

"Since I took the ghost wood, why should I ask you to look for it again? Wouldn't it be more suspicious to be so self-contradictory? I'm not that stupid. From the time when the dead soul of the suzerain pointed to Lanling, there were ghost wood residues in the coffin. But now the ghost tree is missing, don't you feel strange?"

Tang Feng didn't clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand. He didn't want to listen to the thief's words, but he couldn't find any words to refute him. Nian Qing sat on the grand master's chair and sneered, "You keep calling him a murderer, but you can't tell me what to say. Evidence, the huge Wan Lan is actually chasing and killing an innocent person?"

"At the beginning, some disciples said that they found his white cloth next to the master's body, and you exposed your identity as the spirit master in front of everyone before the master's tragic death. You became angry and wanted to come back and kill people."

"Since I want to kill people and silence them, I won't leave such conspicuous clues. Besides, wouldn't I attract more suspicion if I commit crimes against the wind? The spearhead of this matter is too biased, shouldn't I be suspicious? Besides, it is expensive Which of the disciples picked up the white cloth? Can you take it out and compare it?"

In order to convince this person, Tang Feng did not put down the long sword in his hand, and turned his head to ask the disciples in the hall, "Who discovered the white cloth at that time? Let him come and confront this thief."

The disciples in the hall whispered to each other, but no one answered, only one person walked forward obediently.

"Brother Fengwei...I'm afraid this matter cannot be confronted now."

"Why?"

"Because Senior Brother Jinyu discovered the white cloth back then."

Everyone here did not expect it to be him, Luan Mu was just surprised, Tang Feng frowned even before he heard the name of this person.

"You ask Zhuang Hua to confront me."

"Hmph, then I have to be able to find him."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Didn't you also see that my disciple Wan Lan is looking for someone in Yaoxu Mancheng?"

"Zhuang Hua left Wan Lan? Why?"

Tang Feng took the long sword away without losing his temper, and returned to the grand teacher's chair to sit down. Seeing that he did so, Bei Yunrong also took Shifang back, "Since Fengdu went to look for you, I just felt that Jinyu's behavior was weird. Most of Yan Tong died, and his power was hard to survive, but at that time, Jin Yu, who was in charge of the affairs of the sect, turned a blind eye and did not give Huang Yan any help, and only focused on finding the broken mountain. I was deeply dissatisfied with this, so I wanted to lead my junior brother They attacked the city, but they were blocked by Jinyu. For this reason, the forces in the sect were divided into two, and the two fought. He threw a cup in the room to get angry and scolded the younger brother for no reason, I didn't take it seriously at first, but I didn't expect that he would propose to bring all the disciples to destroy Yue Qingchen shortly afterwards."

Hearing him mention Yue Qingchen, Bei Yunrong's face showed sullenness, "Why attack my sect?"

However, Tang Fengwei just shook his head, "We are also puzzled. When we asked him why he didn't say anything, the disciples under his sect were extremely dissatisfied with his actions, so everyone turned to me. I took the opportunity to join forces with my juniors Jinyu was put under house arrest in the room, who would have thought that he escaped a few days ago."

"So you searched for him all over the city?"

"I'm looking for him, but I'm not looking for him. It's fine for him to escape alone, but when he left, he took Lingxiao with him."

"Lingxiao? What is that?"

"That is the saber of Xi Ziyi, the eldest disciple of Martial Uncle Jinghua."

"It's just a sword, so what's there to fear?"

Tang Feng didn't look at Luan Mu with disdain, and glared, "Do you know who Xi Ziyi is? He is an insensitive beast who kills innocent people indiscriminately! He not only slaughtered the villagers, but also killed his own master with his own hands. Originally known as Chuizhubo, but there is such a scum as Xi Ziyi! His sword has been stained with all kinds of undead, and he has long been deeply resentful. The Wanlan sect has always used talismans to attach swords, and Lingxiao was once famous in the world. Because the sword was full of runes, everyone at that time knew that Xi Ziyi had a deep cultivation, but they didn't know that the runes were just for suppressing ghost energy. Yin Ling, my sect sealed the sword in the underground sacrificial altar, and on the day Zhuang Hua disappeared, Ling Xiao also disappeared together."

"Zhuang Hua and Xi Ziyi were both teachers of Yu Jinghua. He has a deep affection for Xi Ziyi, and he has never believed that he was deceived by Xi Ziyi. I can understand that he took away his relics, but his behavior is too strange recently, and he threatened to destroy Yueqing. Dust, I'm afraid that he has plans, and I'm even more afraid that Lingxiao will be used in the Jianghu and used for wrongdoing, that's why I'm looking for him all over the city."

Luan Mu knew that Tang Fengwei's words were true. Although he had never seen the Lingxiao sword with his own eyes, he knew that Xi Ziyi had killed countless people. It is not surprising that the sword was stained with resentment. Zhuang Hua's staying in Wanlan was an obsession. Yu Xi Ziyi, now he left with Xi Ziyi's belongings, as if he would never set foot here again, but why did he want to wipe out Yue Qingchen?Did he take Ling Xiao away with the intention of overthrowing a sect by himself?No matter how powerful the sword is, Yue Qingchen still has Huaigu and Shu Guang, they are of high cultivation, Zhuang Hua doesn't know their opponents at all, is this consideration too presumptuous?

"If so, Zhuang Hua probably went to Yue Qingchen. What's the use of finding someone in Yaoxu?"

"On the day Zhuang Hua disappeared, I hurriedly ordered someone to place a disciple at the gate of the city. His white hair was extremely eye-catching. It should be impossible to let him go, but just in case, I still sent someone to Yue Qingchen to let him go. They sent a letter to Sect Master Shu Guang to be prepared."

"Although I don't know what threat Zhuang Hua alone poses to Yue Qingchen, this matter should not be underestimated."

Luan Mu pinched his chin and thought for a while, then turned around and saluted Tang Fengwei, "I'll call you Brother Tang today, and I hope Brother Tang will believe that the death of the suzerain has nothing to do with me. If you can trust me, I will definitely help Wan Lan catch Wan Tuche."

"But if you really killed my master..."

"At that time, I will personally present the head to you."

Tang Feng had never seen such a sincere attitude from him, and the air between his brows was clear, so he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then waved to the three of them, "Let's go."