When the villain picks up the script

At the same time, Wen Qinglan also held his sword with a solemn expression and said proudly: "Mingyu, how dare you do this, conniving Moxiu to offend my Wuwei Taoist sect, what is the crime!"

"You... okay, you bastards talking nonsense." Mingyu was extremely angry, and couldn't help but secretly hated herself for acting recklessly, why did she go out rashly to point out Wen Qinglan's behavior.

But it would be too late to think about it again, Wen Qinglan and the black robed man had already fought, and even Mingyu was circled into the battlefield in a daze.

Although it looked like Wen Qinglan was fighting with the man in black on the surface, in fact it was Mingyu who was attacked by two people from time to time.

This big movement naturally aroused the vigilance of the mountain patrollers, and they all flew towards the top of the cold pool together, seeing that the man in black was about to be surrounded.

Wen Qinglan even sternly reprimanded: "Magic barrier, you colluded with Mingyu to harm me, and I will definitely cut you two under the sword!"

"Qing Lan, it's clear that your Dao Sect is attacking each other, so what does it have to do with me!" the man in black roared hoarsely.

However, seeing that the Gufeng sword was about to kill the black-robed man, the black-robed man suddenly grabbed Mingyu, who was in a hurry, and blocked him in front of him. .

Mingyu died without resting his eyes, Wen Qinglan seemed to be stunned by this accident, just as he was flashing his skills, the black-robed man had already used a secret method to escape.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and even if the patrolmen arrived at this time, they could only stare at each other dumbfounded.

Song Wenxuan pointed at Mingyu's body, and then at Wen Qinglan. He stammered and stared wide-eyed and said, "Wen... Nephew Wen, this... what should we do."

Wen Qinglan was expressionless, blood dripped from the tip of his sword, he frowned and said: "Mingyu colluded with Moxiu to harm me, but now she was betrayed by Moxiu and died by my sword by mistake, Lord Songfeng, you have seen all this with your own eyes , what do you think should be done?"

"This..." Song Wenxuan hesitated: "Let's wait for the suzerain to rule."

"Forget it, let's go meet the master." Wen Qinglan put away his sword, got up and flew towards Ruxian Peak.

Song Wenxuan hesitated for a while, sighed, and flew to the Immortal Peak with Wen Qinglan, so no one saw it. A blue light jumped out of Mingyu's body, and the light swayed before disappearing into the mountain. up.

The matter of the Soul Eater Patriarch's attack had not yet been dealt with, Qu Mingyang was busy and annoying, and this incident was suddenly added, and the tiredness on his expression was even more obvious.

Except for the sect leader Yifeng, the other eleven peak masters were recalled just after they returned to the peak to deal with affairs.

Eleven Peaks, no, this meeting should be Ten Peaks, Lanyan Peak has become a peak without an owner, and the seat of the owner of the peak is supposed to be vacant, but this time there is a strange black robe sitting on Lanyan Peak. middle-aged man.

The man was tall and mighty, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, thick lips on one side, and an extremely terrifying aura, faintly suppressing the master of the eleven peaks in the main hall. He was playing with a string of jade beads expressionlessly, without looking at them. look around people.

It wasn't until Wen Qinglan walked in that he shot Wen Qinglan's eyes like lightning, and said coldly, "You killed my Yu'er?"

As the man's voice fell, an extremely tyrannical coercion followed, and Wen Qinglan was instantly squeezed by the vast spiritual power. A drop of sweat even oozed from his forehead, struggling to resist the pressure from the other party.

However, there was no sign of surrender on his face, and he even looked at the other party indifferently, with a faint fighting spirit in his eyes.

But this look seemed to provoke the black-robed man, who sneered and said with murderous intent: "In that case, pay for my Yu'er's life."

It seems that this man who has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe is the backer that Mingyu has nothing to fear.

As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, he peeled off a jade bead and threw it at Wen Qinglan lightly.

The jade beads came fast and furiously, wrapped in endless thunderous spiritual power, and smashed directly at Wen Qinglan's face. If they were hit, Wen Qinglan's entire head might burst.

But Wen Qinglan only hurriedly raised his sword, his swordsmanship was fast and sharp, and he slashed at Yuzhu in an instant before Yuzhu arrived.

'Boom——' With a muffled sound, the jade beads collided with the Gufeng sword, and the air entering the Xianfeng Hall was suddenly suffocated, and then the invisible ripples of spiritual power spread out instantly.

This muffled sound seemed to hit the bottom of people's hearts, and the peak master in the hall, who was not as good as he was, showed pain and had to open the defensive cover to resist.

Wen Qinglan also took several steps back again and again, his face turned pale, his sword hand trembled slightly, but his eyes did not back down.

Seeing his expression, the man in black immediately sneered, and threw another jade bead with his hand.

But this time, besides Wen Qinglan's sword, Yue Yuan's willow knife also collided, and the two of them stood side by side, staring at the man in black at the same time.

The man in black robe frowned, and said impatiently: "Junior He Fang, why don't you go away!"

Yue Yuan's expression was cold and serious, his face sinking like water: "I don't know when this Wuwei Dao Sect became a place of bullying. Even in the main hall of the Sect Master, you can kill the master of a peak indiscriminately. Is it the world's first lenient sect?" Has the rule of being strict with oneself been abolished long ago?"

The man in black sneered, without looking at Yue Yuan, he jumped forward and stretched out his palms to grab Yue Yuan's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Yue Yuan's figure was extremely fast, and Wen Qinglan's swordsmanship was fierce. His sword energy was shocked.

The black-robed man was furious and shouted violently, "Go away!"

After finishing speaking, he sacrificed the magic weapon recklessly to kill Wen Qinglan.

However, at this time, several peak masters who had been friends with Wen Qinglan had already stood up, and the leader Qu Mingyang also stepped down from his seat. He cupped his hands at the man in black and said, "This matter is not Qinglan's fault. Calmly observe, if you mistakenly kill the sect's peak master in a moment of anger, it won't be very pleasant to our sect if the news spreads."

This person is actually the ancestor?

For a while, everyone was a little shocked.

Wuwei Dao Sect has two ancestors who survived the catastrophe period, but these two ancestors practiced hard behind closed doors in the Shenju Hall all the year round, and they never went out. Surprised by the remaining power, everyone almost forgot that they did not expect to appear this time because of Mingyu's death, but what was even more unexpected was that Mingyu had such a backer.

The black-robed man seemed to be thinking about something, and took back the magic weapon with a sneer. He sat back on Lanyan Peak, stared at Wen Qinglan gloomily and said, "I want to know what you can say."

Wen Qinglan didn't expect Mingyu to be directly related to the ancestor. No wonder in "The Legend of the Supreme God", after he killed Mingyu, the ancestor chased him so vigorously.

However, he originally wanted to find out the forces behind Mingyu. Although this meeting was unexpected, there was no reason to give up.

Now Qu Mingyang also returned to the main seat, he rubbed his forehead, and said wearily: "Junior Brother, what exactly is Mingfeng Master, can you tell me in detail?"

Wen Qinglan's expression remained unchanged, and his face was cold: "The patriarch, the head of the sect, Rong Zhi, Wen wanted to go to Wuming Peak to investigate and share the worries of the sect, but he was suddenly besieged by Mingfeng Master and the men in black, and Mingfeng Master also framed Wen. Colluding with the man in black, Wen thought he couldn't let the demon cultivator go away, so he kept chasing after him. Unexpectedly, this remnant was too cunning, and unexpectedly used Master Ming as a shield. It's helpless."

"Nonsense!" The black-robed patriarch glared at Wen Qinglan coldly: "Yu'er will never collude with the demon cultivator. She intends to do nothing in the Taoist sect, and she has a simple mind. How can she collude with some soul-eating patriarch."

Wen Qinglan was unmoved, and he said coldly: "Who knows, Master Ming didn't like Wen, maybe Master Ming didn't intend to collude with Moxiu, she just wanted to hurt or kill Wen. Everyone has heard the testimony of the Lord Song of Taichang Peak and the disciples of the patrolling mountain."

These words pointed directly at Song Wenxuan, and being stared at by the suzerain and the ancestors full of oppression, Song Wenxuan couldn't do it anymore, so he could only say: "Song did hear it, and it was the demon cultivator who grabbed Mingfeng in the end." Master, Master Wen Feng originally wanted to kill that demon cultivator, so he failed to catch up and killed Peak Master Ming by mistake."

The black-robed patriarch's gloomy face instantly turned even uglier, and he didn't want to listen any longer, so he just walked away, before leaving, he said coldly: "Patriarch, I will find out the truth, if anyone's words are false, It will definitely break his mind and soul, boy surnamed Wen, just wait for me!"

Cold sweat instantly broke out from Song Wenxuan's forehead, but Wen Qinglan's expression was calm, with a clear conscience and completely unmoved.

It wasn't until the black-robed patriarch left completely and entered the Xianfeng Great Hall that the usual atmosphere resumed. Liu Xianglan cast a glance at Wen Qinglan and left with a sneer. Yue Yuan patted Wen Qinglan on the shoulder.

Qu Mingyang sighed and said: "Qinglan, you killed the ancestor's beloved daughter. Although she is an illegitimate daughter who has not been admitted to Taoism, she is a biological daughter after all. I am afraid that the ancestor will hate you this time. If not , you'd better go out and avoid it."

Wen Qinglan cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your concern, brother, but Qinglan has a clear conscience. This Wuwei Taoist sect will never be the ancestor's sect alone. Qinglan believes in the sect and also believes in the head."

"What's more, the ancestor's cultivation base is strong, and he is already in the realm of crossing the tribulation. If he really misses it, I'm afraid he will not be able to survive wherever he goes."

It wasn't until we got back to Jingping Peak that the system, which was in a state of shock the whole time, said, "Host, didn't you blush when you said those words just now? What are you going to do? The plot has already changed, so why bother?" Kill Mingyu and offend the black-robed patriarch."

When the system asked this question, Wen Qinglan asked in surprise, "Didn't you say you were going to do the main task of Wuwei Dao Sect?"

When the system heard it, it immediately said happily: "Understood, the host wants to hand over Heshan to make Xiao Jing smile, defeat Wuwei Dao Sect and give it to Xiao Jing personally, right?"

"Great, if this is the case, the host will definitely gain a lot of points."

Wen Qinglan: "..."

For some reason, he hated Xiao Jing even more in his heart.

I really... don't want to see that face at all.