Xuancao Pavilion is located on the side peak of Tianyuanzong, surrounded by layers of special formations. Baoxuancao Pavilion is like spring all the year round, always maintaining the most suitable temperature for the growth of spiritual plants.

Lingzhi exudes an elegant and quiet spiritual power. Over the years, the entire Xuancao Pavilion is permeated with the faint fragrance of Lingzhi.

However, at this moment, under the light fragrance, it is full of bloody smell, and there is a faint intention to disperse.

Xiao Changzhao stood in front of the door, beside him stood Elder Qian and the head of the punishment hall.

Because Feng Qiyuan was seriously injured and his life was dying, he was brought to Xuancao Pavilion for questioning, but when someone came, he could only stand in front of the door and wait quietly.

Calculating the time, the competition in the afternoon will not be able to catch up.

Xiao Changzhao's expression was indifferent, without the slightest sign of anxiety.

Not long after, the door of Xuancao Pavilion opened, and the little boy nodded to him, "The disciple surnamed Xiao comes in."

The Hall Master of the Criminal Hall and Elder Qian looked at each other, and both took half a step back. They were waiting here just to prevent Xiao Changzhao from escaping. Now that people are going in, there is no need for them to stand here anymore.

Xiao Changzhao walked into the house, feeling the smell of blood getting heavier.

When the suzerain saw Xiao Changzhao coming in, he slapped the table angrily, "Xiao Changzhao, you know your mistake!"

Xiao Changzhao bowed his hands and said, "The junior doesn't understand."

Aiko was seriously injured, the culprit was not in a panic, on the contrary he was so calm and composed, the Suzerain immediately felt his blood surging.

"Don't understand? Why don't you understand? Pretending to be confused, you dared to hurt Qi Yuan to such an extent that you didn't pay attention to me, the suzerain!"

"Junior is terrified." The words were terrified, but there was no evidence on the surface to confirm the meaning of the words. Xiao Changzhao explained: "Before on the competition stage, after Senior Brother Feng fell into the formation, the junior passed out from exhaustion and woke up again. I saw Senior Brother Feng had fallen to the ground."

"The junior got up in a hurry and wanted to go forward to help Senior Brother Feng up, but before he could move, the formation fell down."

"What exactly happened in this, the juniors don't know."

Speaking of this, Xiao Changzhao cupped his hands again, "I hope the suzerain can see clearly."

"You—" the suzerain was in a hurry, and he was too lazy to be gentle, "You don't have to quibble, what did you do to my son? If it was poison, hand over the antidote."

Xiao Changzhao straightened up, raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qiyuan who was in the curtain, his complexion couldn't be seen clearly, but the large bloodstain was very glaring.

"But Senior Brother Feng is seriously injured? This junior has some pills, which may help Senior Brother relieve it."

The elixir in Xiao Changzhao's storage bag before was seen by many disciples of the sect. Although the sect master retreated, his hands and eyes are open to the sky, so naturally he would not be ignorant.

"These, the suzerain can ask the doctor to have a look, and the medicine is the right medicine." Xiao Changzhao handed over a porcelain bottle without hiding anything.

The boy next to him reached out to take it, turned around and ran out.

"Xiao Changzhao, do you think I dare not touch you?"

Xiao Changzhao calmly retorted: "Sovereign, everything must be based on evidence. With my cultivation base, it is impossible to injure Senior Brother Feng like this. Besides, Senior Brother Feng was taken away from the stage. Apart from passing out, there is no serious problem. At this moment However, the bleeding continued, does the suzerain think the explanation makes sense?"

Hearing Xiao Changzhao's naive explanation, the suzerain sneered, "I am the suzerain of Tianyuan sect."

"The immortal master will not care about these."

The suzerain was so dumbstruck, "Are you threatening me?"

"The junior is just telling the truth."

"Okay, okay you!" The suzerain stumbled angrily, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

Xiao Changzhao cupped his hands again, stood aside silently, and stopped talking.

From the beginning to the end, he was very calm, and his tone of speech did not fluctuate in the slightest. Compared with the angry suzerain, he was like an outsider, calmly stating a story.

However, his attitude made the Sovereign even more angry.

The doctor who was driven outside to look through the ancient books ran in shouting, "Sovereign! Found it! Found the record!"

Sovereign: "What's the explanation? Can my son still be saved?"

"There is a lecture in an ancient book that is similar to the young master's situation. For those whose arms have been cut off, they can crush the black stone grass and apply it on the wound. This will connect the limbs to the body, and it will recover after a period of time."

"Just now I also found the juice of the Xuankong Xuanshi grass on the young master's severed limb. Now the young master is seriously injured and his spiritual power is short, and he has not replenished the Xuankong Xuanshi grass in time, that's why he pulled it a little... "

The suzerain frowned, "The suzerain doesn't want to know the reason, you just need to say how to save my son's life!"

The doctor paused, and seemed a little hesitant when talking about this matter, "Although I know the reason for the young master's amputation, I haven't found any other similar symptoms to the young master."

"Trash! Get out!"

The doctor hurriedly stepped back.

The youngest son on the bed had already lost consciousness, his face was pale and his breathing was weak, and he was afraid that it would drag on any longer...

The suzerain said in a deep voice: "Come here! Take Xiao Changzhao into the torture hall and torture him severely. He must hand over the method of treating my son."

"It's unreasonable for the suzerain to do this." Xiao Changzhao listened to the footsteps outside, "I didn't do it, interrogation, you can't get a result."

"Heh." The suzerain sneered, "You have to try to know."

Saying that, two disciples came in outside, raised their hands and wanted to take Xiao Changzhao down.

Immortal Master saw such a noisy environment at first sight, he frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master!" The suzerain saw the immortal master as if he saw a life-saving straw, "I implore the immortal master to save my little son, he has been upright and kind-hearted all his life, and has never done anything bad, but After being framed by Xiao Changzhao, I hope the Immortal Master will seek justice for him, and don't let him go away with injustice!"

The immortal master knew what was going on inside the curtain with just a glance of consciousness, he didn't step forward to take a closer look, he just said: "It's normal for something to happen during the competition, you said that Xiao Changzhao framed him, do you have evidence?"

"Yes! My son's arm is the evidence. My son's right arm was cut off, and then the herbal medicine was used to fake the illusion of not being injured. It wasn't until I brought him to the Xuancao Pavilion that I realized that my son's arm..."

Speaking of this, the Sovereign became hoarse, apparently unable to bear to speak any further.

When the topic changed, the suzerain glared at Xiao Changzhao, "Xiao Changzhao deliberately lied like this in order to create a false appearance and let everyone see that my son was not injured. This already shows that Xiao Changzhao's mind is impure!"

Immortal Master: "What herbs?"

Suzerain: "It's Duankong Xuanshi Grass."

"The Duankong Xuanshicao was born in the Demon Abyss, where did Xiao Changzhao get it?" The fairy master asked the suzerain back, but his eyes fell on Xiao Changzhao.

Xiao Changzhao clapped his hands in salute, "I don't know this junior, I just feel that the suzerain cares about me, so I'm in chaos. I just poured dirty water on my junior, but I don't have any intention of chasing the real culprit."

"Xiao Changzhao! How dare you argue in front of the immortal master!"

The immortal master raised his hand and suppressed the suzerain's spiritual power, "It's really impossible to do it with Xiao Changzhao's cultivation base. Such herbs are rarely found in the world, and it's really not easy to see them here."

"Master Immortal, this is indeed..."

"Immortal Master." Xiao Changzhao interrupted the suzerain calmly, "just now this junior was listening to the doctor and suzerain talk outside, and the words involved demonic energy and demonic energy, and this junior was terrified. I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as it seems."

"Moyuan?" The immortal master raised his hand, and placed a strand of spiritual power on the bed.

The suzerain felt bad when he heard Xiao Changzhao mentioned the word 'devil', and now he directly blocked the spiritual power, "Immortal Master! Please be merciful, Immortal Master! My son is in danger, and I cannot stand this investigation." .”

The immortal master didn't put the suzerain in his eyes, and withdrew his spiritual power after the investigation, "The broken arm was smeared with the Xuankong Xuanshi grass, so it is impossible to tell when the arm was broken. If it was injured before the general election, use this herbal medicine In order to recover, the mobilization formation was backlashed during the general election, and the spiritual power was exhausted, but this may be the result."

"Immortal Master, my son has never left the sect, so how did he get the Duankong Xuanshi Grass, I hope the Immortal Master will see clearly."

The immortal master raised his hand and pushed the two children beside Xiao Changzhao away, "Feng Qiyuan circulates demon energy in his body, do you know?"

The suzerain was immediately speechless.

"I don't even know the demonic energy, so what can I know? Don't mess around, things will ruin the reputation of Tianyuanzong."

Advertised as an upright fairy sect, but the young master turned into a demon, and spread the word to let the disciples of Tianyuanzong see people.

At this point, the Immortal Master had already thought about it, dropped a pill, and said, "Let's go."

Before Xiao Changzhao left, he saluted the suzerain, which was very polite, but seeing the suzerain was full of anger, he closed the door indifferently to block the suzerain's sight.

The immortal master was still in front of the door, as if waiting for him to come out, "The big competition in the afternoon will be cancelled, and it will continue tomorrow. You can go back and recharge your batteries."

"Thank you, Master Xian, for rescuing the siege."

"My reputation for the sect has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Changzhao naturally knew that the immortal master's cultivation was half a step up to immortality, and there was nothing he cared about in the world, but the reputation of Tianyuanzong was connected with him. He was in charge for a day, and something happened to Tianyuanzong, and he was always talked about by others.

What happened just now didn't involve demon energy, but only said that after Feng Qiyuan was defeated, the father of the suzerain helped him get ahead. If this word spread, Tian Yuanzong might become a joke for ordinary people after dinner.

Now that there is demon energy, this matter will only be suppressed. As for Feng Xiyuan's life or death, it depends on the suzerain's ability.

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The mobile phone was dimly lit in his hand, and Xie Jingzhou, who was sleeping, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the dark surroundings, he frowned.

It is already night.

Xie Jingzhou sat up, got out of bed to wash, and prepared some dinner by the way.

He obviously ate before going to bed, but for some reason, he felt a little hungry after waking up.

It was already early in the morning, Xie Jingzhou did something simple, planning to eat the remaining spirit beast eggs with the staple food.

While boiling the water, Xie Jingzhou turned on the phone and saw that Xiao Changzhao was resting in the game.

Looking at the time in the game again, there is something vaguely wrong.

Xie Jingzhou raised her eyebrows. Is it the time for Xiao Changzhao's afternoon competition?

The narration jumped out at the right time: [Due to Feng Qiyuan's serious injury, the afternoon competition has been moved to tomorrow morning! 】

"Hmm." Xie Jingzhou opened Xiao Changzhao's action track record, which was before he rested, and there was no updated track.

Maybe it's because I'm tired after practicing and I should rest.

Seeming to be exhausted, Xie Jingzhou lightly poked Xiao Changzhao's cheek, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Xiao Changzhao didn't sleep deeply, and woke up a little bit at this moment, but he didn't open his eyes, he just grabbed his fingertips in a daze, and hugged him in his arms.

Xie Jingzhou tightened her fingertips, seeing that he fell asleep again after hugging him, she couldn't help but bend her eyes.

Kind of cute.

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感谢在2021-08-0522:34:36~2021-08-0616:20:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: CGV, Moonfall Star Shen 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Nanny; 2 bottles of Nanyue; the cat street girl in the back alley, 1 bottle of a chestnut;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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