Chapter 63: Tianchi

"It is undeniable that someone did not like Junior Brother Ling and made this happen. But in that video, Junior Brother Ling does seem to be out of control, right?"

Questioning voices sounded from the crowd on the viewing platform.

Jiang Xiyu squinted his eyes and looked over, he was a slightly mellow-looking sword cultivator disciple.

Looking over with Jiang Xiyu's probing eyes, the sword cultivator swallowed weakly, and then stuck his neck: "What's the matter? He can brutally kill a creature today, if he fails to do so, he will treat us tomorrow." What did these fellow disciples do? In previous years, many fellow disciples who behaved like Junior Brother Ling were stained with the blood of fellow disciples, and finally fell into the devil's way."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, someone took the lead in raising doubts, and immediately stood up, and many members of the same sect started to criticize.

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to look at Zhili obediently, but he would be so ruthless in private!"

"This is called knowing the face but not the heart. This kind of person should be kicked out of the teacher, otherwise who would dare to practice with him!"

In the future, Ling Yunjian is indeed bewitched with blood on his hands as they said.

"So?" Jiang Xiyu asked in a loud voice: "You just watched the cut-off projections, and you don't even want to understand the cause and effect, so you speak bad words to your fellow students, and in a few words, you decide on one to replace you." The crimes of more than a dozen fellow disciples seeking justice!"

Putting aside the perspective of God, at least before the black heart lotus is not blackened, he is just a poor man who is constantly fighting against the human blood in his body.

Jiang Xiyu sneered and said: "It was Ling Yun who advised him that he would really become a demon in the future. I think everyone's help today will be indispensable. At that time, which fellow's blood do you think will be stained on his hands first?"

Her sophistical words shocked the world, but it also deterred those who took the opportunity to disturb the water.

"Junior Sister Jiang, are you threatening us?" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhao Zong secretly glanced at those cowards.Then he stood up and questioned: "If Junior Brother Ling has the tendency to fall into the devil, can't we question it?"

"After all, the projection clearly showed Junior Brother Ling's terrifying methods. How can we say that we have been convicted?"

"You are... Senior Brother Zhao Zong, the second in the Green Zone?" Jiang Xiyu stared at him in surprise, then laughed out loud: "Aren't you the defeated under Junior Brother Ling? The coward who lost without a fight yesterday It seems to be about you, senior brother Zhao."

"Jiang Xiyu!" Zong suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily, "You don't want it!"

"I haven't finished talking yet, Senior Brother Zhao, don't interrupt in a hurry, you're being impolite." He interrupted Zhao Zong, who was choked with a face like a pig's liver, Jiang Xiyu raised the bronze mirror in his hand, suspicious Asked: "This thing is not yours, is it?"

Zhao Zong's heart skipped a beat, but he said angrily on his face: "Don't you want to spit blood!"

Catching the bronze mirror, Jiang Xiyu took two exaggerated steps back: "Everyone, look at Brother Zhao, I just asked him a question, is he really angry from embarrassment?"

The quality of a cultivator's eyesight is not determined by distance, but by cultivation.The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, and naturally the more you can see and hear far.

The viewing platform surrounding the Sword Discourse Arena is 3000 meters in diameter. Except for some outer disciples present, most of the disciples will be able to see clearly the face of any person he wants to see once they release their spiritual consciousness.

As soon as Jiang Xiyu finished speaking, Zhao Zong immediately felt hundreds of pairs of probing gazes looking over him. Caught off guard, his angry expression was half-covered and half-revealed, showing a ferocious feeling instead.

Hey, not only is she angry, but also a little scary!

Could it be that the projection was really done by Brother Zhao?
"Jiang Xiyu, don't talk nonsense here just because you are the head of the sect!" Zhao Zong was scrutinized by his naked eyes with conjecture, and said anxiously: "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"tsk tsk"

Jiang Xiyu's pitch-black eyes rolled around, her fingertips tapped the bronze mirror repeatedly, and Zhao Zong was flustered by the clear 'thump, thump.' sound.

"There is no reason to blame you! Well said!" Jiang Xiyu suddenly turned up the volume: "Everyone, senior brothers and sisters, all senior brothers and sisters, listen to this, Senior Brother Zhao actually understands the truth of such kind words!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zong suddenly turned dark.

"Alas~" Jiang Xiyu turned around and looked at the lonely Ling Yunjian who was standing in the preparation area, and couldn't help but sigh with disgust: "Junior Brother Ling, you can't just focus on cultivation and ignore knowledge. You should memorize some of these sages' words Sentence. Don’t be duped by others in the future, and stand there like a piece of wood. You have a clear conscience, but you don’t know it. It’s easy to be misunderstood by people with a heart, and you dare not confront.”

Ling Yunjian has been lowering his eyes since just now, the pupils half hidden under his eyelashes seem to be immersed in the deep water of a deep pool, passing through this thousand-meter space, staring coldly and meaningfully at the ring, appearing very small A girl who is full of presence.

She has clearly seen what she looked like when she was 'ill', why did she have to excuse herself?
Even I can't guarantee that I can keep suppressing the blood of human demons in my body in the future and not fall into the path of demons. Why would she dare to stand up and stand up for me loudly.

Zhao Zong pointed at Jiang Xiyu with a livid face and said angrily: "You are clearly sophistry! We have all seen his cruelty, but you speak for him again and again, Jiang Xiyu, you Could it be that he is with him!"

"You know and ask!" Jiang Xiyu helplessly spread his hands: "That's right, I am indeed with my junior brother."

Hearing this, there was an uproar on the field, and everyone gasped: Did she blew herself up?

But Jiang Xiyu looked at Zhao Zong with a troubled face again: "It's strange, didn't Senior Brother Zhao record me on the side when he used the photo bead to record?"

Zhao Zong immediately retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I have never seen you in the illusion!"

Everyone ignored Zhao Zong and focused on Jiang Xiyu's sentence, "Didn't you also record me on the side?" She meant that she was also present when Ling Yunjian tortured and killed the wolf demon?

"Forget it, it's already this time, so I won't hide it anymore."

"That's not an ordinary wolf demon, but a Dandan wolf demon king. I was chasing and killing the Dandan wolf demon, but unfortunately I was surrounded by wolves. Not only was a leg bitten off by the wolves, but also Lost an arm. It was about to be eliminated. Brother Ling who came to help me in a hurry cut off the limbs of the wolf demon king for me. In the end, I crawled to mend the knife. As for the last smile, it was to appease me I just laughed."

"My strength has been seen by all in the past few days. It is really because my junior brother can't bear me to be eliminated, so I cheated a little."

Although cheating is not right, it is not uncommon for members of the same sect to help each other to kill the alchemy monster in the illusion. If it is true as Jiang Xiyu said, this is not a big deal.

Then, the person who secretly recorded the photobead behind his back and released a part of it is definitely not a kind person.

"She's talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)

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