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    Return to the ancient martial arts venue.

    Tens of thousands of people raised their heads in unison, listening to the blindfolded sword cultivator asking quietly:

    "Xie Tian, do you dare to take my sword?"

    There was no sound.

    When that familiar voice sounded in the sky, Qing Ying almost raised her eyes in disbelief.

    She thought of many ways that her senior brother was going to make a big fuss with her today, such as breaking the spirit card, destroying the flesh and blood of the nightmare beast, but she never thought of it, to be so straightforward and upright.

    Cool!Get angry!

    Her mood was ups and downs, and her blood was surging.

    Xie Qingci's move was so straightforward, there was no way to avoid it.

    ——I'm here to smash the field, will the host dare to accept the move?

    Looking at Xie Qingci's figure, Rong Ruyu's mood fluctuated, and her senior brother's unrestrained and ruthless style made her feel ashamed even more.There is nothing to say. According to the previous agreement, she silently opened the Tianshu order to record the various human conditions at the scene.

    As for Xing Nan, he is one of the few people who has never been influenced by Xie Qingci, because his eyes are always on Rong Ruyu.

    Seeing Rong Ruyu posing for a picture in the dark, he still looked indifferent, focused on guarding, but turned his eyes to the surroundings, calmly observing the surroundings to see if anyone was paying attention to her.

    But now no one cares what the mere Zhangshu is doing.

    Because the scene was in an uproar, with exclamations and air-breathing voices one after another, even the elders in the first row couldn't maintain their indifference at this moment, their eyes were lively, and they whispered to each other.

    Going back tens of millions of years, there has never been such an amazing thing in history!

    "Is there any precedent for Guigu Jianzong?"

    "Let's not talk about returning to the ancient sword sect, even decent people wouldn't do this, right? How did the venue get called into the venue? Are the guards so lax..."

    "Be careful, this fallen cultivator is Xie Qingci, and his strength has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, so it should not be underestimated."

    "Look at Elder Qiu's face..."

    The scope of the discussion was so wide that it even included some of the disciples of Sujitang who were responsible for maintaining order in the venue.

    Everyone raised their heads, looking up at the soul of the sun and the moon, the once proud son of heaven.

    Occasionally, small and trivial words of discussion floated into Qiu Yimeng's ears, making her face even more embarrassed, her chest was tight and her throat was bloody with anger.For today's sacrifice, she had spent so much effort, but in the end, something went wrong!

    Seeing the calm and indifferent expression of the husband next to her, as if nothing happened, she was even more furious.

    She is going crazy, what is Xie Wuyan doing?Do you want to watch a play?

    You know, all the mistakes today are inseparable from his trash!

    Qiu Yimeng sent her voice transmission into the secret, and asked her husband: "How is Xie Qingci's strength now?"

    As long as Xie Wuyan really acted according to the plan at that time, then Xie Qingci now, breaking the sky is only a golden core stage, and it can't be a big climate. Tian'er has a magic weapon to protect him, and he is bound to be able to take him down.

    But if Xie Qingci is really only in the golden core stage, how dare he make such a big show?And such a frightening sword style?

    She suspected that Xie Wuyan hadn't told her the truth that day.

    Xie Wuyan raised his eyelids and glanced at Nuxiu Grace.

    He said coldly: "It's hopeless, you wait for death."

    Qiu Yimeng:???

    This old dog, she will kill him tomorrow!

    What is he trying to do with this attitude?Don't care about parents, children, or even the prestige of the sect?

    But when she was angry, Qiu Yimeng thought about it for a while, and roughly guessed that Xie Wuyan must have some shady deal with Xie Qingci, and now she is only waiting for their mother and son to die, that's why she is so indifferent.

    Hmph, know this old dog is frail.

    It doesn't matter.

    It's not like this world can't live without Xie Wuyan.

    "Hmph." She snorted coldly, decided to settle with Xie Wuyan later, turned her gaze back to the court, and weighed the pros and cons again.

    First of all, Tian'er could not agree to Xie Qingci's invitation.

    Xie Qingci's information is unknown, and there may be some magic weapon hidden in her body. If Tian'er is rashly played, it is easy to fall into the trap.if you miss

    If you fail, it will be even more troublesome.

    But Tian'er couldn't refuse, otherwise it would be very easy to appear cowardly and cowardly, which would be a devastating blow to the prestige image.

    ——Xie Tian also thought of this.

    He looked up at the sword cultivator in the sky, and he was disgusted by the up and down posture of the two at the moment, but he scolded them righteously on his face.

    "Xie Qingci, you have really fallen into the devil's way, and you have no sense of courtesy and dignity! If you still care about returning to the ancient sword sect and your kindness of nurturing and nurturing, you should never make trouble today!"

    "My ancestors, my ancestors, you roared so loudly on the spot, you really forgot your ancestors!"

    The old man's voice whispered in his ear: "Give up some more time, your mother is a smart person and will cooperate with you. Don't fight hard with Xie Qingci now."

    With this move, even the old man can't tell how deep Xie Qingci is at the moment, Xie Tian is more cautious.

    He is best at judging people with righteousness. Hearing the vague echoes from the audience, Xie Tian gained more confidence.

    The right time, the right place, and the right people are all in him, what else is there to say about Xie Qing's resignation?

    As the old man said, Qiu Yimeng was very smart and immediately realized that his son also did not want to fight.

    At this time, she needs her mother to take action.

    Qiu Yimeng immediately counted the best players, and said sharply: "How can you allow Luoxiu to shout like this before the spiritual seat? Take down Xiuxiu quickly!"

    Her voice was loud and clearly spread throughout the audience.

    ——The head's wife has already determined the matter, and no personal grievances are allowed to exist. Xie Tian's refusal is in line with the rules.

    She narrowed her eyes and stared coldly at the blindfolded sword cultivator.

    In any case, Xie Qingci's eyesight is blind, and her cultivation is certain to decline - because the magic weapon made by Xie Qingci's eyes is still in her treasury.

    And she also remembered the other person's previous appearance and posture clearly. After seeing each other for a long time, Xie Qing's words were much reduced.

    Such a crooked bug, the lowest level is the Jindan stage sect guards can't take him down?

    Hmph, standing so high in the air, you are not afraid of falling and dying.

    She ordered coldly.

    "Take down the Cixiu Xie Qingci, regardless of life or death!"

    Qing Ying sat next to her senior sister, not far from Qiu Yimeng.

    All of her words and actions of dispatching troops and generals were not deliberately concealed, and Qing Ying could see her intentions clearly in this position.

    ——Qiu Yimeng wants to cover his mouth!

    Qiu Yimeng wanted to play tricks, but the senior brother was an existing player, so it was not convenient for him to face off in person, and most people would not believe what he said, so the public opinion was naturally passive.

    Listen, there are already people behind who don't know the truth have begun to echo.

    "Indeed, this is a big festival..."

    "In any case, this is where his ancestor's spirit seat is, so thank you for nurturing and cultivating him!"

    Someone sneered: "Are you talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality with the obsessed fallen cultivator?"

    Qing Ying was originally excited by Xie Qingci's heroic feat, but at the moment she was furious at the words of others.

    It's that kind of talk again!

    She could almost imagine how this situation would be described in the book... In short, they were Xie Tian's stepping stones, destined to be reversed by him against the wind.

    Just because they are the villains in the book, it doesn't matter if they are not popular with passers-by, and their fate is extremely bad.Not surprisingly, today's ending will be that Xie Tian was beaten up and then exploded, leapfrogging to kill.

    Even if they are reasonable, it is definitely a losing situation.

    If things continue like this... what will happen to senior brother in the end today?

    Is it like in the original?

    Qing Ying couldn't accept it.

    She doesn't know what else her senior brother has behind her, but she is here today, not just to watch the fun.

    The villain has no voice, and the villain is always wronged?

    It's hard for the senior brother to speak, so she will speak for the senior brother, it's deafening!

    Some dirty things are not shaken out in the sun, I am afraid that some people will really think that they are innocent.

    Qing Ying first ran to the place farthest from everyone and closest to Xie Qingci, and stood with him in the center of the judgment of all eyes.

    previous bit

    Being too close to Qiu Yimeng, I am afraid that she will be restrained by the other party before she can say a few words, so now I happen to be closer to my senior brother.

    Qing Ying came under Xie Qingci and looked up at him.

    He was covered with a white gauze, and he seemed to be looking at Xie Tian, or staring at her, or he seemed to be indifferent to the human emotions on the ground.

    The blindfolded sword cultivator has a majestic and majestic demeanor. In her eyes, she has a heroic spirit that stands above heaven and earth.

    Brother, come on, and I will too.

    She recited firmly in her heart.

    boom!

    Qing Ying crushed the Lingzhu and let the concealment spell fail on her body.

    With her appearance, the scene became chaotic again.

    "Who is that?"

    "Why did a female cultivator appear again, and she used a concealment spell?"

    "I know her, the Taoist couple announced by Xie Qingci on Qixi Festival, it seems that they are all talking about marriage?"

    "Did she defect with Xie Qingci?"

    That dead girl is there too?

    Qiu Yimeng didn't care about her anger, and immediately sent a message to Xing Nan: "Follow up immediately, don't let the guards kill that girl, I still need to interrogate her."

    He sent it to the door by himself, so that she would not be arrested separately.

    "Good day, everyone." Qing Ying used the amplification technique to ensure that everyone could hear her voice.

    Her palms broke out in cold sweat, she didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or excitement.But his voice didn't tremble a bit because of the tension.

    Every word, every word, was extremely firm.

    With a smile, she enunciated clearly: "Everyone knows my senior brother better, but there should be many people who don't know me. Let me introduce myself, I am Qing Ying, daughter of the Qing family of Wenshui Dao, Xie Qingci's fiancée, and also the returnee.The shocking scandal of the ancient Sword Sect, a witness from beginning to end."

    Qiu Yimeng's complexion suddenly changed.

    "Catch her, don't let her gossip here!"

    Qing Ying was not afraid at all, imitating Qiu Yimeng's previous tricks, raised her eyebrows and said: "Elder Qiu, are you so anxious, are you guilty of covering your mouth?"

    Qiu Yimeng calmly revealed majesty: "It's ridiculous."

    "The majesty of the Zongmen Lingance Temple, how can we allow fallen cultivators to speak out!"

    At this moment, Qiu Yimeng hated her to the extreme.

    This kind of thing, no matter whether it is true or not, as long as it is said, it will be difficult for her to return to the ancient sword sect. Who knows what it will be like in the end.

    The two Xie Qingci must be taken down as soon as possible to prevent further expansion of the bad influence.

    "superior!"

    The guards had sneaked up to the altar at this time, and when they felt that they were almost sure, they immediately swarmed up—first kill Qing Ying who was standing alone in the center of the platform!

    Xie Tian took a deep look at her with gloomy eyes, and retreated behind the guards.

    However.

    Xie Qingci slashed with the sword, merged with the sword, and rushed to the ground. The dazzling sword light was like a river, rushing majesticly, but it was like ancient ice, sharp and unstoppable.

    boom!

    With the guard team as the center, the jade steps collapsed and shattered, and the monks in the guard team screamed again and again. All of them were at the Jindan stage or above, and they were comparable to out-of-body monks together, but they were defeated as soon as they accepted it.

    And Xie Tian had already retreated to the end of the guards, but he was still affected by the aftermath. He didn't dare to underestimate him and tried his best to stagger back a few steps and barely stabilize his figure.

    "Cough, cough, cough." Xie Tian coughed again and again, his chest was tight and painful, and he always felt that there was blood in his mouth and he couldn't vomit quickly.He swallowed it back abruptly, unwilling to say Xie Qing's prestige.

    Even so, there was no sound at the scene,

    Especially after the blindfolded sword cultivator landed beside the girl, he saw his black hair tied up with a jade crown, his posture was calm and detached, like a young master, while the rest of the guards who were about to follow stopped in their tracks!?

    They were stunned by the power of the sword.

    "After receiving such a sword... after the out-of-body period, no matter who is dead or disabled, right?" I don't know which disciple blurted out, but it just said what Xie Tian was thinking.

    This disciple still speaks conservatively.

    "He has at least the stage of transformation!" The old man exclaimed in Xie Tian's ear.

    Remembering that he was being asked to fight by such an enemy, Xie Tian's face became more and more ugly and gloomy.

    "I have some friendship with you, and I don't want to kill at this moment, please get out of the way."

    Xie Qingci's tone was calm and gentle: "My sword, I only invite fellow Daoist Xie Tian, it has nothing to do with you."

    At this moment, an idea came to the minds of countless people.

    Look at his gentle and elegant appearance, his indifferent and detached appearance, how can there be any trace of obsession?

    From his appearance today to the present, what he has done can be said to be extraordinary and charming, and everyone is overwhelmed.

    There is one thing to say, if you really want to go crazy and degenerate, you should at least behave like the head of the sect, right?

    "Hey, my husband's words are too vicious."

    Qing Ying took the initiative to bring the two closer. There was no other way. In the conservative world of self-cultivation, relatives were still more important, and the testimony of unmarried couples would not be taken seriously.

    Qing Ying said: "We are here today, just to seek justice. You are all respected by various sects. On this occasion..."

    She smiled a little shyly, but she spoke unceremoniously: "I think Elder Qiu, mother and son, should not have the guts to engage in those little tricks."

    Qiu Yimeng's bottom line was stepped on and hurt.

    She rolls the roll?

    This damn girl dared to call her name!

    Do you really not understand the slightest bit of basic etiquette?

    "What are you still doing, do you want me to do it myself?"

    Under Qiu Yimeng's cold questioning, the other members of the guard team calmed down and rushed forward again in disbelief.

    Xie Qingci sighed lightly: "Close your eyes."

    "Huh?" Qing Ying looked at him.

    And it is precisely the misalignment of eyes at this moment that is enough.

    "This time, it's the thumb." Xie Qingci pronounced the sentence quietly.

    The sword light flashed.

    "what!"

    "my hand!"

    "Ahhhh!"

    The group of guards who rushed towards them dropped their left thumbs together, and the bloody smell suddenly spread.

    Everyone was stunned, secretly startled.

    "I have already said that I don't want to kill my classmates, but if I offend my husband and wife again." Xie Qingci said calmly, "Next time I will take the whole right hand."

    complete confidence.

    Completely calm.

    The powerful force in Xie Qingci's soft words once again deterred everyone.

    handsome!

    Qing Ying clenched her fists in her heart and applauded Xie Qingci fiercely.

    But she knew how badly Xie Qingci was injured, and she thought that this kind of power would have to pay a certain price, and it couldn't last long.

    She naturally wants to help her senior brother in her own way.

    "Elder Qiu, don't you still want to invite elders from other sects to join the battle?"

    Qiu Yimeng, whose idea was poked: ...

    Most of the elders are only slightly inferior to her in cultivation, and very few are even stronger than her. If these elders can be invited to join the battle, they will naturally win Xie Qingci easily.

    "But for the elders, if a finger or hand is lost, the aftermath will be very troublesome, right?" Qing Ying said with a smile, "It is not easy to heal the stump cut off by the sword energy."

    In fact, if you want to ask for a move, you can also ask for it, but with so many disciples present, and she was singled out by Qing Ying, a dead girl, it is really inconvenient to negotiate alone.

    Qing Ying smiled and looked around at the monks present.

    "Are you willing to stand up for the guilty Elder Qiu? You must know that if you help someone who is too evil, your own fate and calamity will also be affected."

    The elders of each sect froze slightly.

    Qing Ying hit everyone's worries.

    Nowadays, the way of heaven is disordered, fate is unpredictable, and no one knows whether excessive crimes will lead to thunder and punishment, so the safest way to do things is not to easily interfere in the affairs of those who have nothing to do with it.

    And when Qing Ying was speaking, Xie Qingci did not interrupt her, but only stroked the sword calmly, with guards by her side, ensuring that she could finish what she wanted to say.

    The posture is cold and restrained, and it seems that he cannot be underestimated.

    Seeing that Qing Ying easily provoked the relationship between the other elders and them with a few words, Qiu Yimeng gritted her teeth: "Demonic words to confuse everyone!"

    However, Elder Chu of Mingyue Gate is a rare kind of righteous person.

    When the other elders were temporarily watching from the sidelines, unwilling to intervene, he stroked his beard and said.

    "The two of you don't have to be so aggressive. I'm Xia Chu Youwei. It's the old friends of Mr. and Mrs. Xie, the left guardian of the Mingyue Gate, who has some face." He said politely, "Here is an intermediary for Xie Xiaoyou.Tell me that I, Chu Youwei, will uphold justice and return you to a bright future."

    Qing Ying looked suspiciously at the person in front of her.

    Judging from the slightly subtle feedback around him, this person doesn't have enough prestige.

    She is not familiar with the forces in the cultivation world, is this person really reliable?

    She only hesitated a little in her heart, but Xie Qingci naturally took over the conversation.

    "What I want next is very simple."

    he whispered softly.

    "Master Xie returned all my spiritual roots, eyes, and sword bones to me, and I won't make any more entanglements."

    Chu Youwei was taken aback:?

    He cursed in his heart, Xie Wuyan shameless old thief!

    Xie Wuyan said that he would not be as cold-blooded and ruthless as his wife, but in fact, didn't he pick up so many treasures from his adopted son?This is the essence of flesh and blood of a cultivator in the Transcendence Tribulation Period. If he sells 50 million spirit stones, it is priceless!

    Others also talked about it.

    "Sword bone?"

    "Spirit root?!"

    "Didn't it mean that Xie Qingci has gone mad, and it's time to cross the catastrophe? His spiritual root has been taken away, so he should be completely useless."

    good chance!

    It is to expose the shameless faces of Xie and his wife in public!

    Qing Ying's old and new grudges were intertwined, and said in a painful voice: "Good question! Why don't you first ask Xie Tian, this cowardly waste, who actually subdued the nightmare beast sacrificed today?"

    Xie Tian, who was behind the crowd, had a solemn expression, and there was no reason to feel ominous in his heart.

    It seems that today's matter will not be let go.

    "That day, my husband was ordered to lead a team to the Nine Nethers to hunt and kill the Nightmare Beast, but just before the battle, the Nightmare Beast lurked in the crowd and slaughtered innocent people, but most of the disciples in the team stood by and watched, saying that grass people's lives are cheap!"

    At this point, there were exclamations of surprise and disgust, but Qing Ying continued.

    "In order to protect mortals, my husband had no choice but to seal the nightmare beast into his body. He wanted to use the inner alchemy to suppress it, and several fellow disciples protected him. However, at the critical moment, the remaining team members raised their butcher's knives at them and started killing them! But for the sake ofTo protect the innocent people, my husband will fight to the last moment."

    "Where did his spiritual root go, and who took this nightmare beast away, Xie Tian, shouldn't you know the best!"

    The girl's question was full of pain, and after shaking the venue, everyone was almost shaken.

    Especially the content of what she said is too terrifying. If it is true, it will be enough to completely ruin the three members of the Xie family, and even be labeled as depraved cultivators.

    There are things that can be done, but must not be put on the table.

    This is the common sense of the right way.

    But when everyone looked at Xie Tian, they were moved by his anger.

    "Hugh is so bloody!" Xie Tian blushed and said furiously, "If I really do such a shameful thing as pigs and dogs, I will be hit by thunder!"

    hiss.

    Such an oath.

    Although the laws of heaven have been impermanent for a long time, the thunder of heaven is really possible. It also takes courage to swear a poisonous oath.

    Xie Tian didn't hesitate...afraid he was really innocent?

    As everyone knows, the old man is supporting Xie Tian.

    "Even though, as long as Xie Qingci does not succeed in obtaining the throne, the way of heaven will always be in vain."

    At this time, Chu Youwei received Qiu Yimeng's gaze - as an old friend, he understood what this gaze meant, and immediately smiled,

    "We righteous people, no matter what we do, we need evidence." He said gently, "Mrs. Xie, I deeply sympathize with the experience you complained about and your feelings. But the old man knows better than to say nothingSlander innocent people."

    "Evidence, no matter what the charge is, needs evidence."

    Qing Ying frowned slightly, smelling a conspiracy from this sentence.

    "It is well known

    , Losing the sword bone and spiritual root will not only ruin the cultivation base, but also paralyze the whole person, but looking at Xie Qingci's actions today, there is no sense of serious injury at all."

    Chu Youwei said: "I thought it was a normal question to question whether he had lost his spiritual root and sword bone."

    "So?" Qing Ying said coldly, "There are not many ways to judge whether the spirit root sword bone is still there?"

    "Like a real mirror."

    Qiu Yimeng apologized: "Save it elsewhere, and retrieve it for at least two days and one night."

    "For example, the true pupils of the monks in the Transcendence Tribulation Period."

    Qiu Yimeng was even more guilty and said: "The head of the sect has been damaged in his practice before, so he doesn't have this supernatural power for now, unless he is invited from another sect."

    Of course——

    None of those convenient and quick methods can be used now. In short, there are various reasons.

    When Qiu Yimeng answered so bluntly, the taste of conspiracy was extremely obvious, but no one in the room objected.

    ——Do you really think that everyone here is a good person who upholds justice?

    In fact, Qiu Yimeng dared to do this without hesitation at all.

    Afterwards, it is certain that she must coordinate with various sects to seal the silence, and the speech inside the sect must also be controlled.

    Fortunately, all the disciples present here today, as long as they are willing to work hard, they will definitely be able to suppress the gossip.

    Chu Youwei looked at the two in front of him in embarrassment, and sighed, "It's as difficult as going to heaven to obtain evidence."

    "Forensics?"

    Xie Qingci tilted her head slightly, pointing at Xie Tian.

    He spoke softly.

    "Cut out this person's spiritual root, take out the sword bone and test it, won't you know if it's mine?"

    The tone is natural and relaxed.

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