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The name Chaoyun has not been mentioned in front of him for half a year. He thought he was trying to forget it, but when he heard that something might happen to her today, his heart flustered. It turned out that no matter how much time passed, he He has already been poisoned by a poison called Li Chaoyun.

Going out to the valley, Zhang Xiaofan happened to run into Lin Jingyu and others who came to look for him.

"Xiaofan, where's Baguio, you've been missing for a day and a night, you're so worried about us." Zeng Shushu was the first to ask with concern when he saw him.

"She is by her father's side." Zhang Xiaofan replied briefly, he was eager to return to Qingyun, just in time to say goodbye to them.

But before he could open his mouth, Lin Jingyu said: "Xiaofan, we will set off to return to Qingyun immediately, the master master told us to go back immediately."

"Something might have happened!", Lu Xueqi echoed from the side, her voice tinged with worry.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, he was going to go back immediately, this is just right.

When the few of them rushed back and stepped into the Qingyun Gate, there was silence inside the mountain gate, and there seemed to be nothing unusual. They quickened their pace, and as soon as they reached the gate of the Yuqing Hall, suddenly many Qingyun disciples rushed out and surrounded them.

"What are you doing?" Lin Jingyu asked loudly, he didn't understand what happened.

But they didn't give Lin Jingyu and others a chance to speak at all, stepped forward and tied Zhang Xiaofan up one after another, and took him into Yuqing Hall, the fire sticks in their hands were also put away.

Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi, and Zeng Shushu couldn't help but looked at each other, seeing their surprised expressions, they chased after each other.

Inside the Yuqing Hall, there were Qingyun disciples standing all around. The face of the Daoxuan master was pale, and faint blood was visible on his waist. The heads of the seven peaks gathered here, even Master Puhong of the Tianyin Pavilion. This formation?

"Zhang Xiaofan, you still don't kneel down!" Tian Buyi scolded with a serious face, unlike before, the warmth in his eyes was replaced by indifference.

"Master..."

Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi, and Zeng Shushu wanted to step forward to defend him, but their masters winked at them, telling them not to act rashly.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled wryly in his heart, went forward, stood alone in front of Daoxuan Tianbuy, saluted and said: "Master, the head master!"

Reverend Daoxuan looked at him for a while and said: "Zhang Xiaofan, you colluded with the Demon Cult and destroyed my Qingyun, did Qingyun treat you badly?"

"I didn't!" After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately retorted, he never did anything wrong to Qingyun, and he never colluded with the Demon Cult.

"Then what happened to the bloodthirsty bead in your hand?"

"I..." No, he couldn't say, nothing.Thinking of that kind and kind Master Puzhi, a warm current flowed through his heart.The body stood there even more fiercely, with his head bowed and silent.

"Old Seven, are you still not telling the truth?" Tian Buyi sighed and said, "Don't you want to see Li Chaoyun again?"

"Chaoyun...", Zhang Xiaofan suddenly raised his head, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Chaoyun? What's wrong with her?"

Just as Tian Buyi was about to speak, there was a sudden cough in the hall, his words were forced back abruptly, he looked at his youngest disciple with pity, retreated to his seat, and sighed inwardly.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you colluded with the Demon Cult, don't you admit it?" Cang Song couldn't help asking sharply.

"I haven't done it!" The strange gazes around him made him feel unprecedented anger, and he clenched his fists. Why, did you trick them back just to frame him?

At this time, Master Puhong still stood up, he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, maybe because of guilt in his heart, he said half aloud: "Brother did something wrong back then, today we must not wrong this benefactor Zhang again."

Master Pu Hong walked forward slowly, looked at countless astonished faces, then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Zhang Xiaofan.

"Back then, it was our people from Tianyin Temple who killed the entire village of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain!"

"what!"

In a moment, countless voices of shock, shock, disbelief, and anger burst out from the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain. Even Daoxuan Master Daoxuan, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters could not help but change color on their faces. , and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, the blue light rippling.

After a long time, the surrounding voices gradually subsided, but Master Puhong's eyes were only on Zhang Xiaofan, with regret, guilt, and a trace of imperceptible pity.

"The murderer is my Third Martial Uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the Four Great Monks."

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook involuntarily, his heart sank and sank, he seemed to feel nothing, the truth of the matter was like this, everything he did seemed so ridiculous, what was he, Master Puzhi, Qingyunmen, And... Zhao Yun, to them, what is he really...

Afterwards, Master Puhong explained the cause of the incident, but Zhang Xiaofan couldn't hear anything, and a deep bloody hostility enveloped him...

"Haha..." On the suddenly quiet hall, there was a low and miserable laugh, this laughter was strange and cold, just heard a '噗', the rope tied to Zhang Xiaofan's body was blown by a strong wave of air Breaking through, the fire stick seemed to sense the master's call, and flew back to his hand autonomously.

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head from beginning to end, his body was enveloped by a thick black air, the fire stick in his hand glowed blue, like a messenger from hell, his whole body exuded a cold and terrifying aura.

"Zhang Xiaofan..."

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

"Old Seven..."

A series of worried calls did not bring back his reason, he raised his head, it was a pair of red eyes full of hatred, he opened his arms, and shouted to the sky, "Why, why are you all lying to me? !"

"Benefactor Zhang, hurry up, throw away that evil stick, or else we will be doomed!"

Master Puhong wanted to go forward to snatch it, but Zhang Xiaofan swung him, instead of advancing, he retreated, unexpectedly he couldn't get into him.

Everyone was shocked, Zhang Xiaofan is so powerful!Then next...

Tian Buyi and others were secretly worried about this plan, and things seemed to be worse than they predicted...

"Xiaofan...Xiaofan...where are you?"

Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have heard Li Chaoyun's voice, he slowly closed his eyes, he hesitated, he was afraid to see her again, he... was afraid that he would be abandoned again...

but……

"Xiaofan, I miss you!"

Hearing these words, the aura around Zhang Xiaofan suddenly became quiet...

"Chaoyun..."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes, there seemed to be nothing but peace in those eyes, he couldn't wait to run towards the door, searching for that familiar aura by instinct.

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't be presumptuous!"

Tian Buyi's scolding could no longer stop him, and the people in the hall seemed to have nothing to do with him...