Qingsong was caught off guard by Fang Xiu's glance back, and he trembled with fright. If it weren't for the real Rouyu who followed him, and the abbot Kuhan who tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind, he would have almost been frightened.

"You are the best in acting. Whether you can become famous in one battle depends on today!"

Qing Song encouraged himself in his heart. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, pushed away Xie Asan who was being supported by Yang Zuo, and walked towards Fang Xiu with weak steps.

"Fang Xiu, are you really going to betray the sect?"

Master Qingsong shouted loudly, coughing and making noises.

A strong wave of spiritual power also rose from the whole body, sweeping in all directions, and the dilapidated walls of Kuhan Temple collapsed to the ground.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed, dark clouds gathered within a hundred miles, thunder rolled, and hurricanes howled.

However, Qingsong, who was at the center of the wrathful vision, was swaying, as if he was seriously injured and was furious, and his injuries were aggravated.

There's nothing I can do about it, Fang Xiu is too embarrassed to do it to himself!

"You didn't ask why, but you decided that I had taken refuge in the Xibo Mansion. In your mind, hadn't I already betrayed the sect?"

Fang Xiu frowned and said, "Why bother asking this?"

"Fang Xiu, Master Qingsong is upright and has always been like this. He is not targeting you intentionally!"

Master Rouyu quickly smoothed things over and said: "In recent days, things have been changing in Beijia Lake, and weird things have happened frequently. Many disciples of the seven holy places of practice have disappeared unexpectedly. Master Qingsong is also concerned about it and is in chaos!"

"Holy Land disciples are missing?" Fang Xiu was slightly surprised.

"Yes, the strange phenomenon in Beijia Lake appeared half a month ago, attracting sects and forces from all over the world to come. Initially everything was normal, but five days ago, disciples from the seven holy places of cultivation began to disappear mysteriously. According to incomplete statistics, there are at least a thousand

The disciples of the Holy Land disappeared mysteriously!"

Master Rouyu nodded: "And the Liehuhan disciples of Xibo Mansion once hunted and killed the disciples of various sects in the Hancang Mountains, and many of them were brutally killed!"

"But what does this have to do with me!" Fang Xiu asked.

"Because you are the last person to see Li Xundao!"

Master Qingsong coughed up a mouthful of blood and said.

"Although Li Xundao was born in the Xibo Mansion, he is incompatible with the Lie Meng clan. Yin Zhijian and others are very aware of this!"

Fang Xiu fought for the ill-fated Elder Li.

That day in the Hancang Mountains, the sight of Li Xundao risking his life to cover his escape was something Fang Xiu would never forget.

He is a senior with both virtue and virtue!

Apart from running around naked every time he shows up, everything else is pretty good.

"Yin Zhijian and others have already told us about Li Xundao's life experience. We don't want to believe that Li Xundao is related to this, but many people have seen Li Xundao near the same place before the disciples in the Holy Land disappeared!"

Rouyu Zhenren said: "We initially speculated that Li Xundao was probably stimulated by the pain of losing his son, so he took action against the young disciples of various sects. However, as the scope of Beijia Lake's anomaly expanded, we realized our previous speculation.

Probably wrong!"

"Amitabha, the opportunity to become emperor, who in the world is not crazy!"

Abbot Hanku waved his Zen staff, and the sound of thunder rolled, as if he was pointing something.

"Opportunity to become emperor?"

Fang Xiu became more and more confused as he listened.

"Yes, the Beijia Lake secret is actually the place where a great emperor fell, or there may be an opportunity to become an emperor!"

Master Rouyu said: "Do you know why Xuantian Haozong and other seven sects are regarded as holy places by sects all over the world!"

"Because the avenues are orderly and the number of days is determined, one emperor and seven saints are the greatest bearers of this world!"

Abbot Hanku walked out and said first: "Xuan Tian Hao Sect and other seven major sects uphold the way of heaven and spread the law to the world, attracting the mercy of heaven. All the sects share the fate of saints!"

"That's right, the Emperor's Saint has the same origin, and the strange phenomenon in Beijia Lake has appeared. Although the Emperor's Tibet has not been officially opened, if you can gather enough luck as a saint, you can be the first to enter the peripheral areas of the Emperor's Tibet and explore and harvest!"

Qingsong also continued: "Li Xundao may be related to the disappearance of the disciples of the seven major sects' holy places. Some people have seen him flying out of the Imperial Palace together with Lie Hanhan, so it is not unreasonable for us to suspect him."

"And your cultivation has been rapid in recent times, which is too abnormal. You were also the last person to come into contact with Li Xundao, so we suspect that you are related to Li Xundao and Xibo Mansion!" Master Rouyu said anxiously.

"I see!"

Fang Xiu nodded.

If what these people said is true, it would be barely justified if they cast doubt on themselves.

I just don’t know why, but Fang Xiu always felt that the behavior of Master Qingsong, Master Rouyu, Abbot Hanku and others just now was a bit strange.

Talking hurriedly is like scrambling for lines.

"So what are you going to do?" Fang Xiu asked

"This matter is of great concern. You must not leave Kuhan Temple until the case is found out, otherwise we will fight to the death!" Master Qingsong said in a strong tone.

"Until death?"

Fang Xiu was startled when he heard this.

Does this seem like a threat to yourself?

"That's right, we'll fight until we die!"

Master Qingsong nodded slowly, his expression solemn, but he was already scared to death.

Seeing Fang Xiu's expression change slightly, he didn't give Fang Xiu a chance to get angry. He immediately bit open the blood bag in his mouth, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out for more than ten meters.

Then he sat down on the ground with a plop, put his hands on the ground, coughed hard, and the phlegm was stringy, and it looked like his lungs were about to be coughed up.

The supporting actors such as Rouyu who were present rolled their eyes.

Say the cruelest words and pretend to be the most suffocating hurt?

Learned!

"According to your statement, if this case is not found out within a year, I will have to stay in this Bitter Cold Temple for a year?"

Fang Xiu frowned.

He is cautious and courageous throughout his life and will never allow any hidden dangers to exist.

Now that Master Qingsong has said this, what else can he do?

Of course, today is the end of the day.

He took out a handful of Big Blood Linzhi Pill from his backpack and held it in front of Qingsong Zhenren, who was coughing and about to faint.

"Elder Qingsong, the effectiveness of these demon pills is amazing. They are enough to stabilize your injuries within a few hours. If you take the healing pills, we will fight to the death in three hours!"

Fang Xiu looked serious.

He and Hun Kexi's five-day appointment was coming up.

It is impossible to stay in Kuhan Temple pending trial.

Murderous intent arose in his heart, and hundreds of small swords flew out from his sleeves, swirling around him and Elder Qingsong.

To deal with fellow immortals, there is no need for underhanded tactics.

Be more aboveboard!

"ah?"

Qingsong Zhenzhen concentrated on acting out the seriously injured state. He thought that as long as he acted realistically and powerfully, Fang Xiu would not take advantage of others because of his face and self-esteem.

Never thought that Fang Xiu would be so arrogant.

After a rough count of the Blood Linzhi Pills in Fang Xiu's hands, there were almost one hundred, twenty or thirty pills!

Master Qingsong's eyes widened.

More than 10 billion!

He wouldn't be able to earn this kind of money even if he acted for a thousand years!

It also prolongs life, nourishes yin and strengthens yang!

As long as he nods, he can reach the pinnacle of life in an instant and return home with beauty, day and night.

Of course, the premise is that he survives!

After thinking about Lao Zhen with half a head and Jason feeding the fish, Master Qingsong felt that at such a close range, the chance of retaining half of his head was less than one in ten thousand!

"Even if I vomit blood and die, I won't eat your food!"

Master Qingsong waved his hand and pushed Fang Xiu away violently, speaking righteously and sternly, foaming at the mouth.

But I'm afraid only he knows the pain in his heart.

Ten billion, ten billion!

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Chapter completed!