The Cangshan School is located in the southeast corner of Qiguo. Because it is affected by the climate all year round, the climate here all year round seems relatively mild.

But what followed was the humidity of the air. Almost a day after going out, the clothes on your body would become wet and not dry at all.

Today's Cangshan Sect is particularly noisy. Outside the sect, they are surrounded by disciples of Fengyi Sect all over the mountains. The coagulated momentum makes every disciple of Cangshan Sect feel uncomfortable.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, like a storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. Those disciples who had happened to go out before did not even dare to come back at the mountain gate. They just took a look at it from afar and fled here in panic.

Zhang Bingtian's arrival was like adding another can of water to the boiling oil, which made all the disciples of Fengyi Sect sects clamor, as if they were just waiting for the sect leader to directly step on the mountain gate of Cangshan Sect with the order.

"This matter was done by Zhang Yiwen alone. Senior brother is looking for trouble for the entire sect at this moment, right?"

Feng Wu, the head of Cangshan Sect, was right in front of the mountain gate, looking at the vast disciples of Fengyi Sect, and finally turned his attention to Zhang Bingtian. Although there was a tough word in his words, it always sounded a bit weak.

It’s like a weak person begging for the mercy of the strong, but he can’t help but speak directly. To put it bluntly, he uses the toughest words to express the most cowardly meaning.

This matter has nothing to do with our Cangshan Sect. If you want to avenge your disciples, then go find Zhang Yiwen and block my mountain gate... You are not a hero!

"Young brother is such a bad word. Zhang Yiwen is a disciple of your Cangshan Sect. How could this matter have nothing to do with you? Don't take it out too easily."

Without Mingzong's suppression, Zhang Bingtian became calm again. In the days without Mingzong, there were only two words: Bashi!

"My sect's great disciple died at the hands of Zhang Yiwen for no reason. As his sect, he must have given an explanation."

"You are the logic of a robber! My disciples of Cangshan Sect are already on the weak side. There are many doubts about killing Jiang Lun. Besides, the strong are prey on the weak in the cultivation world. If you die outside, you can only say that Jiang Lun is not good at learning skills. How can he place his sins on our Cangshan Sect?!"

No matter how much he admits his conscience, Feng Wu is the leader of the sect, so how could he be said by the other party in front of so many disciples? Therefore, he also brought anger in his words. Although he did not say it clearly, the meaning of scolding the other party to "not want Bilian" is still very obvious.

However, Zhang Bingwen was unmoved and waved his hand gently, saying to the sect behind him: "Destroy the Cangshan Sect..."

"Report..."

Before that sentence was finished, when Feng Wu's face changed drastically, the shouts of Feng Yi Sect disciples came from a distance. Zhang Bingwen turned his head and looked. Before the disciple was approaching, he shouted loudly: "Report to the sect leader, the corpse of the eldest brother was found 180 miles east of here!"

"oh?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Bingwen's eyes, and then he looked at Feng Wu with a smile, nodding, "The distance he chose is far enough."

"I……"

Feng Wu was about to force an explanation, but Zhang Bingwen didn't give him a chance to explain, and directly ordered his disciples, "Go and have a look."

"Senior brother..."

Zhang Yue, whose face had recovered as before, heard that she found her senior brother's body, her body couldn't help but shake and almost collapsed on the ground. She was crying with the rain, muttering to herself, "Senior brother... how could it be..."

With deep hatred on his face, he stared at the surrounded Cangshan Sect with fierce anger.

At this time, she wanted to burn Cangshan with a fire!

"Cangshan Sect! I want all of you to be buried with my senior brother!!!"

Zhang Bingtian didn't say much about this. He felt that it was already this time, so it was nothing bad for his daughter to vent her abnormal emotions. Anyway, the Cangshan Sect will be destroyed sooner or later.

"Since Master Feng thinks I'm making a big deal, why don't you go to that place with me? I have something that can trace back to what happened half an hour before the deceased's death. Let's take a look together?"

Zhang Bingtian opened his mouth to invite the other party, but Feng Wu was already in a difficult position at this time. If he agreed, the evidence would be as strong as a mountain and he would not be allowed to argue. If he did not agree, he would seem guilty.

The state of mind at this moment is really hard to describe!

"Sect Master Zhang invited him warmly, so what..."

After thinking about it, Feng Wu just wanted to agree, but heard a man chuckling from a distance, "Let's take a look together."

As the words fell, it seemed like a sound far away from the sky just now. In the next moment, a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

A gourd floated and lingered under his feet, lingering with a gray aura.

Gray often represents death, but the gray aura that appears beside this man is abnormal and gives people a very vivid feeling.

It's very strange.

Looking closely, there were two more sitting behind him, one man and one woman, the man had white-haired eagle eyes, the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, his temperament was like a sharp sword being sheathed, revealing his sharpness. The woman was wearing a tulle face, covering most of her pretty face, only revealing her water-like eyes.

These two people are not Qi Lu or Lu Xiangsi, who are they?

In the cultivation world, no one else can have such recognition except the sect leader of the Ming sect.

"The Rain Butterfly of Creation is in your hands?"

Tang Zheyi smiled knowingly like a weasel who saw an old hen, "You are so hiding so deeply..."

Qi Lu behind him is not calm, what's the thing?! Making... a jade plate of fortune?! Am I traveling back again...

After the two sides continued to talk for a few words, Qi Lu, who heard the pronunciation clearly, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out to be the "Rain Butterfly of Creation".

It's not the same as what you imagine.

"The best treasure will be obtained by those who are destined to do it."

Zhang Bingtian really didn't expect that Tang Zheyi would come so quickly. After a brief surprise, his face gradually became gloomy and he snorted coldly: "This is a matter between our two sects. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to be a sect in Mingzong now, right?"

"You have to give this to the sect directly. If I don't show up yet, then how can my Mingzong's prestige remain?"

Tang Zheyi looked at him with a smile, as if he had remembered something, and continued: "You said that the treasure is destined to be obtained. I calculated with my fingers. If someone is shameless today, after today, the Rain Butterfly of Creation may have a destiny to me...

What does Master Zhang think?"

How about it!

Zhang Bing's eyes were dark, and if he could, he really wanted to fight the other party!
Chapter completed!