Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Qu Suyang looked at the uncertain faces of the two of them, he felt complacent, and even his voice became louder, and he said proudly: "Ziwei Palace Zhengyang Hall Immortal Yang Shuyu wrote it himself, Yan Chicheng of Xuanwuling Mountain See you in heaven!"

"I've never heard of the name Yang Shuyu!" Yu Dailan said in surprise and annoyance, "What's more, how can the fairy order of Ziwei Palace be in the hands of mortals at will? Is Fairy Jun going down to earth? Can she still be handed over to this old man with a stinking wine nose and a smelly nose?"

Cen Qihe shouted, "Don't be rude!"

Yu Dailan shut her mouth in embarrassment.

Qu Suyang glanced at him, rubbed his nose resentfully, and said sharply: "Rebellious ministers and thieves, after seeing the fairy order, don't you quickly bow down?"

Cen Fengzhu didn't move, he just glanced at Xie Sect Leader.

Xie Qiushi rubbed his chin, smiled suddenly, unfolded his folding fan and shook slowly: "Elder Qu's words are wrong. There is no mention of 'false immortal' in the fairy order, and I, Xie Qiushi, are the family members of Wuling Immortal who just passed through. Sit on an equal footing with the one from Ziwei Palace, even if you kneel down, you won't kneel down on that gaudy rag in your hand."

Qu Suyang's face froze, he looked down at the so-called "rag" in his hand, and his beard trembled with anger.

The next song, Disciple Jiang, hastily yelled: "The thief is shameless. I saw you begging along the street in Fu County earlier, begging grandpa to tell grandma while crawling on your knees, and stealing food and drink from others, and hanging you up." beat!"

Everyone in Wuling: "..."

Master Xie didn't care, he smiled "hehe" and shook his finger: "A hero doesn't mention his courage back then."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on his lips faded, he turned his head to look aside, and asked loudly: "Why did everyone from the Emei Sect of the Nether Sect come out? Did you also get some 'Xian Ling'?"

When everyone heard the words and turned their heads, they saw all the ladies, Ping Ping Tingting, a disciple of Emei, and graceful and graceful, a disciple of Nether Cult. It was exactly as Xie Qiushi said, offering a letter and holding a pair of silk scrolls at the same time.

Everyone looked up, Emei disciple's face was slightly pale, he took a small step back, gritted his teeth and moved forward, unfolding the scroll: "Enforce Shangxian Hongxiao's warrant, call Xiaojinghu Yan Chicheng back to the heavenly court, remember to return quickly!"

As they spoke and flashed the warrant, everyone felt a golden light flashing in front of their eyes, and a golden lacquer square seal rolled up, dazzling and compelling, there was no doubt that there would be no fake.

Xie Qiushi frowned imperceptibly, turned his head to look at the girls of the Nether Sect, and met Bi Jiu's smiling face.

"Master Xie has been waiting for a long time." Bi Jiu stepped forward and shook the letter in his hand, "This is the rubbings of the letter that I submitted to the Law Enforcement Hall a few days ago from the Nether Sect, which explained the whole story of Dongling in detail, but it is not yet available. When reading it, we have to wait for...'Xian Jun' to come in person, right?"

Sect Leader Xie was silent for a moment, squinted his eyes and asked, "I'm afraid that's not all the tricks you play?"

"Peak Master Cen—"

A burst of shouts came from below, Cen Fengzhu's face was solemn, and several Zhongfeng disciples hurried forward: "Thank you, Master Cen!!"

Cen Qihe said coldly, "What happened?"

"The following sent a letter saying that the bell in the heavenly court is ringing!!" The disciple said anxiously, "The copper bell in heaven is ringing!"

Cen Qihe was stunned: "How many times?"

The disciple knelt down and cried, "Cen, Peak Master Cen, five...five times, the copper bell of the sky rang five times!"

Cen Fengzhu's face suddenly turned pale.

Xie Qiushi asked, "Qihe?"

"Master." Cen Qihe called out, moved his lips, stopped talking again, raised his hand and nodded Yu Dailan, "Say,"

Yu Dailan looked worried, and said bluntly: "I have only heard the legend that the Celestial Bronze Bell is on the top of the floating clouds in the Yingtai Palace in the Heavenly Court. The bell can resound through the three realms. It is not easy to use it, and a blow will surely cause major events."

"Three strikes of the Celestial Bronze Bell are celebrations, five strikes are catastrophe, if it is not for evil spirits, it will not ring easily..." Only an old voice sounded, and the white-bearded old man from Lingshan Sect stepped forward with a long sigh, "I heard five strikes last time. Tiantong, it's time for the ghost king to commit crimes a hundred years ago..."

Master Xie frowned and said, "Since it can resound through the Three Realms, why is it that no one hears about me in Wuling?"

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent. Qu Suyang twisted his face, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.

Xie Qiushi looked at Cen Qihe, only to see that Peak Master Cen's face was extremely ugly.

He gradually understood, nodded, and asked loudly: "But all the immortals think that I, Wuling, are rebellious by evil spirits?"

Still no answer.

Xie Qiushi smiled coldly, closed his fan with a "snap", swung it to the side, and asked again: "Do you all think that I, Wuling, are rebellious by evil spirits?"

Qu Suyang finally couldn't bear it any longer, he gritted his teeth, and shouted in front of his face: "We don't know if your Wuling is evil or not, but in Xiaojing Lake, which you regard as a treasure land, there lived a false fairy who caused troubles in Dongling. It's a sure thing..."

But after hearing a "click", Master Xie broke the fan bone in his hand.

Qu Suyang immediately shut up.

"Go ahead." Xie Qiushi's expression remained unchanged.

"Don't put on airs again!" Qu Suyang scolded, "The fairies of the Nether Sect have already found out the matter of Dongling. The villagers saw with their own eyes that the 'false fairy' fought with people and used sorcery on the dead man's slope. The appearance and figure are exactly the same as the "God Statue" enshrined in the Xianjun Temple... Not only that, but after he appeared, the ghost wood plant that had died on the dead man's slope was faintly recovering, and the epidemic suddenly broke out, and the entire Eastern Tomb fell instantly. For the dead city, do you still want to say that it was all a coincidence?"

Xie Qiushi smiled coldly: "It's really not a coincidence. The Nether Sect issued the gold thread clothes a few months earlier, so it can't be a coincidence!"

"Xie Qiushi! You don't want to spout blood and frame my fairy!" Bi Jiu said angrily, "The Nether Wuling has always been at odds, so it's fine if you don't believe what we say, and you don't believe the fairy orders of the Palace of Law Enforcement and Ziwei Palace? That's right? Something that can be made by listening to the words of the family!"

"Even if you can trust your evidence, you still can't trust your character." Xie Qiushi flicked his sleeves, dropped half of the broken fan in his hand, and pulled out the long sword at Yu Dailan's waist with his backhand, "Since it doesn't make sense, let's do it!"

"Thank you, head!" Cen Qihe said anxiously, "Think twice! If you take action at this time, it is tantamount to disobedience..."

The long sword hummed and came out of its sheath tremblingly, interrupting Peak Master Cen's unspoken words.

The five sects below were waiting in formation, Xie Qiushi tilted his wrist, and was about to raise the tip of the sword, when suddenly his wrist felt numb, and he let go of his hand unexpectedly, with a "bang", the snow blade that had just been unsheathed fell heavily on the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he touched a chess piece that had rolled down on the ground. Sect Leader Xie stared at it for a while, sighed, and shouted luckily, "Fairy Zhu, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"

Everyone was silent for a while, although all the disciples of You Ming were happy, but they also held their breath and did not say a word.

The silence that could be heard from falling needles lasted for a few breaths, and the next moment, the sound of landslides and mountains being destroyed like a thunderous explosion sounded in my ears!

The dust splashed everywhere, the trees fell, the peach blossoms fell, and the streams were blocked.

The first thing that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was not the figure of a fairy, but the tip of a sharp spear. They saw the red tassels facing the wind fiercely like a banner, and the tip of the spear was like a broken bamboo, piercing through the stone and piercing through it. The front and shadow of heaven and earth split the whole mountain in half!

The crowd scattered to avoid, but the sound of earth and rocks cracking did not stop until, in the scattered dust, a tall and straight figure strode out with a gun.

"Meet Fairy Zhu—"

"Meet Fairy Zhu!"

"Meet Fairy Zhu!!"

Everyone bowed down, Xie Qiushi was still standing, slowly raising his eyes.

I saw a person in front of me wearing silver-red light armor, holding the famous "Zhuo Hongtassel" in his left hand, and holding a huge copper tripod weighing hundreds of catties in his right hand.

"Excuse me." Zhu Bailing said flatly and crisply, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on Xie Qiushi's face, and he said succinctly, "I'm here."