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Chapter 1726 It Has Nothing To Do With Us

Chapter 1726 It has nothing to do with us

"Absurd what?"

Daoist Weiheng will not ignore this enemy.

He teased deliberately: "You are only allowed to have a backer in the Golden Soul Temple, but why not allow our Flying Star Hall to be protected by a great god?"

Ye Ming, Ye Tang and other Flying Star Hall disciples also laughed out loud.

"That's right, weren't you very arrogant before the Golden Soul Temple?"

"Don't you always use backers to scare us?"

"Pull it out again and have a look!"

"We're so scared hahaha..."

"you!"

Seeing the target he had ridiculed not long ago, now laughing at himself in turn, the disciples of Jinpo Temple almost exploded with anger.

However, they opened their mouths, but in the end they didn't even dare to fight back.

Because Jiang Cheng stood opposite him.

Jiang Cheng who had just beheaded fifteen Taoist saints.

Their backing is really not enough in front of such a fierce man.

"Oh? They still have a backer?"

It was rare for Jiang Cheng to be interested.

Wei Heng gave a strange laugh.

"That's not true. Their backer is Daoist Tang Miao. We have drawn black and red tickets one after another, which is the result of the secret operation of Fengyuan Temple."

As soon as this remark came out, both Daosheng Dinghong and Daosheng Yanxuan glared at Fengyuan Temple.

They are inherently strange.

How did this incident attract the distant Feixianmen?

Now I understand.

So it was because you targeted Flying Star Hall?

Well done, why do you have to touch them? Wouldn't it work to change the Sect?

Tang Miao Daosheng's face turned green.

He didn't expect that the incident was caused by himself.

"How do I know the background of Flying Star Hall?"

He was annoyed and depressed, and finally vented his anger on Daoist Yang Gong.

Clap!

Two heavy slaps were thrown in the past, making Yang Gong dizzy, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

"I……"

Before he could say anything, Daoist Tang Miao kicked him hard and sent him flying.

"What are you?"

"Since when did I have a relationship with you?"

He gave an order, and all the more than 300 members of the Jinpo Temple were kicked out.

"Do I have anything to do with your Golden Soul Temple? Is it something you can climb up to?"

Pointing at Yang Gong and yelling, he quickly pulled himself out.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't know about this matter at all. It's all these young people who use our Fengyuan Temple's name to bluff and cheat and do anything wrong!"

"We hate this kind of thing too!"

"What they did has absolutely nothing to do with our Fengyuan Temple."

"This time it was a complete misunderstanding!"

"If you want to deal with them, I have no objection at all. Instead, I applaud you!"

He picked it so fast that he almost said that I was also a victim.

It made Brother Cheng dizzy.

And Daoist Yang Gong, the person involved, is like a wild dog kicked out by the master, which is unbelievable.

"Tang Miao senior, why are you like this?"

He looked unacceptable.

"My master lost his life to save you back then, have you forgotten?"

"you shut up!"

Tang Miao interrupted him sharply.

"I still brought up the old rotten millet in the Immortal World of the ancient Yuan Dynasty. I was only Venerable at that time. Can I be the same as now?"

"What's more, your crime of framing Feixingtang is heinous!"

"Even if your master once showed me a little kindness, I will stand on the side of justice!"

The blood on Yang Gong's face faded, as if struck by lightning.

He finally understood that sometimes this backer is not so reliable.

And Jiang Cheng was obviously not satisfied with this.

He looked meaningfully into Tang Miao Daosheng's eyes.

"Then according to what you mean, he is the one who arranged the black and red tickets for Feixingtang?"

"He has such power, can he directly help Ming Yatian make decisions?"

"That's right, it's all him!"

Not only Daoist Tang Miao, but other Elders in Fengyuan Temple also pointed at Daoist Yang Gong.

"He didn't have that much energy in the first place."

"It's just that he secretly used tricks to hide it from us!"

"I do not have!"

Yang Gong was in a hurry.

At this point, he knew that he was about to become an outcast.

The instinct to survive emerges, even if you can't survive yourself, you must first grab other people together.

He pointed to an Elder in the Fengyuan Temple, and said loudly: "At that time, I was looking for you, Daoist Zhiwei, and I asked you to help..."

"you shut up!"

Daoist Zhiwei and Daosheng Tangmiao shouted at the same time, interrupting him.

"At this point, if you are still pouring dirty water, you deserve death!"

"Even if Jiang fellow daoist can forgive you, I can't stand it anymore, I must kill my relatives righteously!"

All the Elders in Fengyuan Temple rushed up, urging all their strength like a tiger into a pack of wolves, killing and killing.

There are only two Taoist priests in the Golden Soul Temple, so how can they match the top forces of dozens of Taoist priests like them.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people including the head Elder were killed.

Before dying, Daoist Yang Gong was quite unwilling to die.

I don't know whether it's regret for provoking Feixingtang, or whether it's regret that I sharpened my head and squeezed into this car to get credit.

"Ginger fellow daoist, the perpetrator has been eliminated!"

Tang Miao, who personally killed Daoist Yang Gong, had an upright face, and couldn't see any sadness.

Instead, it was like an invitation for credit.

"We're doing it on our behalf, and we really can't stand the sight of some youngsters turning black and white and killing them for you, so as not to dirty your hands."

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I wonder if we can go back?"

Jiang Cheng was busy collecting remnant souls with the 'Purity of Souls and Compassion Sutra'.

The remnants of souls killed by others can also be collected, and this is actually the most common way to improve the soul race back then.

The soul race seldom kills with their own hands. They always incite other people to fight each other and collect their soul power secretly.

The disciples of the Golden Soul Temple are Realm, two Dao Zun, dozens of Supremes, and the rest are no more than Tianzun and Venerable.

It is easier to purify their remnant souls, this time Jiang Cheng collected a full 150 ways.

But with so many remnants of souls, they are actually not as good as a Taoist saint.

The others present looked at the void, those azure blue silk threads floated into Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, but they didn't understand what it was doing.

Although some of them have experienced the Immortal World era in the ancient Yuan Dynasty, it is still too long since the era when the Soul Race dominated.

"Misunderstand?"

After finishing his work, Jiang Cheng looked at the group of people in front of him again.

"Didn't you just say that it doesn't matter if it's our people, you just want to bully Feixingtang?"

"Why is it a misunderstanding again?"

Originally, he really only planned to kill the part that directly murdered the Flying Star Hall.

For example, Jinpo Temple, Fengyuan Temple and so on.

As long as other people take the initiative to retreat, they don't bother to delve into it.

But just now, both the Jingqin Immortal Mansion and the Zihong Sect directly attacked Duan He, Ma Hui and others without confirming their identities.

None of them are exceptional.

In order to grab credit and silence, this group of people didn't care who they were facing.

Perhaps in their eyes, as long as the strength is not as good as them, it is a crime.

If that's the case, then there's no need to be merciful.

(end of this chapter)

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