The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 315 Three Factions Publicly Trial Zhang Xiaofan!
Lin Nuo began to retreat and comprehend the fourth volume of heavenly scriptures in Qingyun Mountain. In the blink of an eye, several months passed quietly.
Ghost King Sect, in an extremely secret sub-altar, the head of Ghost King Sect went to say goodbye to a man who was covered in green smoke and couldn't see his face clearly.

After this person left, thousands of people moved behind, and Baguio's figure appeared.

"Father, is that person the God of Poison?"

"Yeah!" Wan Wan nodded, "This old poison has too many thoughts, dealing with him is really exhausting!"

Bi Yao remained silent for a long while before opening his mouth and said quietly: "Father, do we really want to unite with the other factions of the Holy Cult to attack Qing Yun Sect together?"

"The attack on Qingyun Sect this time is what I strongly advocate. For Yixue's shame and humiliation a hundred years ago, the sect masters of the four sects will swear a heavy oath together under the throne of Ming Dynasty, and take advantage of Qingyun's unpreparedness to attack him by surprise. "

Ten thousand people continued in a deep voice: "If this battle is successful, Dad's reputation in the Holy Cult will naturally increase. Even if I lose, I will have a good reputation for avenging my predecessors!"

"But Dad, if we really attack Qingyun Mountain, the relationship we have built up with Senior Lin will be completely ruined!"

Ten thousand people took a deep look at Baguio, and said in a deep voice: "Baguio, you have to remember that between us and Lin Nuo, it was just a transaction from beginning to end, a transaction of exchanging heavenly books! We There has never been any friendship with him!"

Baguio stamped her feet angrily, turned her head and returned to her room.

As Baguio left, thousands of people walked behind, a woman with a black veil came out slowly.

"Sovereign, isn't it too cruel to Baguio to do this!"

"Cruel, I have to do it!" Wan Wanxiang's face was gloomy, "Since she came back from Kongsang Mountain, she has been asking for various information about Lin Nuo everywhere, knowing daughter Mo Ruofu, I don't know what she is thinking! "

"If she takes a fancy to the young disciple of Qingyun Sect, at worst, as a father, I will find a way to instigate him to the Ghost King Sect. But who is that Lin Nuo? How could you be tempted by us to enter the ghost king's sect?"

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Baguio is just attracted by Lin Nuo's excellence at the beginning of love. After this battle, after the ghost king sect and Qingyun sect completely turn against each other, her thoughts on Lin Nuo must have completely faded!"

Sighing, Wan Wan waved his hands to the woman behind him, "Look at Baguio, don't let her run away from home again!"

Seeing the suzerain leave, the woman turned around and was about to walk towards Baguio's room, but before taking a few steps, she found that Baguio was leaning behind the doorpost, her clothes were already wet with tears.

"Aunt You, I never expected to have any results with Senior Lin. I just like someone silently. Am I wrong?"

"You're right, your father doesn't want you to suffer, and he's right, it's the world, it's the damn good and evil!"

Speaking of this, Aunt You's expression was full of reminiscence, and after a while, she showed a wry smile, "Biyao, some people are like the stars in the sky, and we are the flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere in the soil. But it will never be possible!"

Bi Yao was silent, leaning on Aunt You's shoulder, she didn't make a sound for a long time, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

On this day, a melodious bell sounded from above the sea of ​​clouds in Tongtian Peak.

In the Yuqing Palace, many outstanding disciples from other lines had already gathered at this time, talking in low voices one by one.

Zhang Xiaofan, escorted by several disciples under the seat of Daoist Cangsong, entered the majestic and huge Yuqing Hall.

On the main seat of the main hall, Daoxuan Reverend Daoxuan, who is highly respected and has a fairy wind, is sitting there. Beside his seat, there is a small tea table. On the table is Zhang Xiaofan's magical fire stick.

The row on the right side of Daoxuan is the head of each branch of Qingyun Sect, all of them are sitting there.And the elders and disciples of the other branches of Qingyun Sect, either sitting or standing, were behind them.

As for Daoxuan's right side, there are a group of strong people such as Master Puhong from Tianyin Temple and Shangguan Ce from Fenxiang Valley.

As for Lin Nuo's seat, he was nowhere to be seen, but his spirit beast Xiaobai was sitting there.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaobai, Junior Brother Lin hasn't left the customs yet?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan has been brought up, Reverend Daoxuan looked at Xiaobai with some dissatisfaction.

This conference was held mainly for the public trial of Zhang Xiaofan, who is suspected of being a spy of other sects. Lin Nuo, as Zhang Xiaofan's master, did not show up for a long time, which is unreasonable.

"My husband is currently in a critical period of cultivation. When he came, he had already explained something. There is no need to wait for him. The head master can start the meeting at any time!" Xiao Bai said lightly, not paying any attention to the dissatisfaction of the leaders in the hall.

"That's it, let's start!" Master Daoxuan nodded and said.

Hearing this, Xiaobai turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan who was at the entrance of the main hall, and waved to him, "Xiaofan, come forward, the Master Master has something to ask you!"

Zhang Xiaofan hummed a little nervously, and walked forward quickly, in this kind of situation surrounded by countless powerful people, he looked very cramped.

"Zhang Xiaofan." Daoxuan Zhenren called out slowly.

Zhang Xiaofan's body seemed to tremble slightly, he knelt down slowly, and said in a low voice, "This disciple is here."

Reverend Daoxuan seemed to be pondering his words, and after a while, he said slowly: "This trip to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, a Taoist friend from Tianyin Temple pointed out that the Taoist technique you used when you fought against the strange beast Kui Niu was actually Tianyin. The temple has never spread the true method of 'Dafan Prajna', is there such a thing?"

Zhang Xiaofan remained silent, he had promised Puzhi Divine Monk back then that he could not tell this matter, but now that the eminent monk from Tianyin Temple came to his door, this made him a little flustered, he didn't know how to answer.

"Reverend Daoxuan, there is no need to ask about this matter!" Without waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to speak, Xiaobai stood up from Lin Nuo's position, and looked coldly at Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few months, but the Master seems to be a bit forgetful!"

"Huh? What does the little white benefactor say?"

Master Pu Hong has some headaches, the fact that Zhang Xiaofan is pregnant with Tianyin Temple's Dafan Prajna has been revealed, in fact, he is the most difficult one.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Xiaofan's exercises were taught by his younger brother Puzhi, but he couldn't make it public, otherwise Tianyin Temple would have to be accused of planting spies in Qingyunmen to learn other sect's exercises.

But if you don't ask about it, it's even more inappropriate. Wouldn't it be self-reporting and telling others clearly that this Xiaofan is a spy planted by their Tianyin Temple?
Therefore, when Xiaobai spoke out to ridicule him, not only was Master Puhong not angry, but he felt a little more happy. Maybe this little Bai benefactor can break the dilemma!

(End of this chapter)