Chapter 252 Please teach me, Senior Shangguan

Shangguan Ce stood up suddenly, and Tian Buyi was not willing to be outdone. The momentum and murderous intent of the two men surged.

Daoxuan frowned and glanced at Shangguan Ce with dissatisfaction. Seeing that Shangguan Ce had no intention of taking action, he lowered his eyelids and said, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing! Sit down quickly."

Murong Ji suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Shangguan, I do have some questions."

"Question me? You are not worthy!"

Murong Ji ignored him and looked at Shangguan Ce and said directly: "When I heard Master talking about Senior Shangguan, he praised Senior Shangguan's magic weapon, the Nine Cold Condensed Ice Thorn, as the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon."

"I have never had the chance to see it. Today, why don't I ask Senior to let me experience the coldness of the divine weapon, how about that?"

Shangguan Ce's face changed, then returned to normal in an instant, sneering, "But it can kill people!"

Murong Ji suddenly stood up and bowed to Shangguan Ce, "Junior Murong Ji! I respectfully ask Senior Shangguan to teach me!"

The sound echoed in the Yuqing Palace and continued to spread.

The entire Yuqing Palace was in complete silence.

They all looked at him as if he were a fool. Who was Shangguan Ce? He had cultivated the Incense Burning Jade Technique to the eighth level of the Yang Realm, which was no weaker than his master Tian Buyi.

Are you looking for death?

Murong Ji raised his head and looked at Shangguan Ce with a sarcastic expression, as if he was asking for a beating.

Shangguan Ce had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Murong Ji.

It was difficult to get off the horse, and it was not right to take action, nor was it right not to take action. For a moment, he was unable to make a decision.

If he was the real Shangguan Ce, no one would say anything even if he killed Murong Ji.

It's a pity that he is not one of them! If he makes a move, he will definitely be recognized!
He turned to look at Tian Buyi and said coldly: "Tian Buyi, you are a good disciple!"

Tian Buyi frowned, looking at his apprentice. He had always been steady in his work and practice, so why was he so reckless today? !

He knew this disciple well. He would not be so reckless unless he was sure of the necessity. Moreover, his vision was extraordinary.

[Since it’s not Old Seven’s problem, then it must be this Shangguan Ce…]

Suddenly, Tian Buyi remembered that after the Black Fire Mirror was lost, Shangguan Ce had been guarding the Black Fire Altar and had never gone out again. [If Fenxiang Valley was going to come, it should be Lü Shun who came.]

[Is there something wrong with this Shangguan Ce? 】

"I don't need Brother Shangguan to tell me how to teach my disciple. Oh? When did Brother Shangguan become so good-tempered?"

Then, Tian Buyi picked up the teacup and took a sip, then continued, "I am a rebellious disciple who does not know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. Brother Shangguan Dao, feel free to strike me, even if you kill me."

As soon as Tian Buyi finished speaking, the Yuqing Palace fell silent again. Even the dumbest person could see that something was wrong.

Everyone's eyes were on Shangguan Ce.

Shangguan Ce's face was gloomy, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead. He thought for a moment and said, "I won't argue with this young man! This is a public trial, so let's focus on the important matter first."

As soon as he finished speaking, several senior officials in Yuqing Palace were all surprised. They looked at each other, their brows slightly sank. They suddenly couldn't understand this situation.

Daoxuan turned his head to look at the audience, and seeing Murong Ji was about to speak, he stopped him directly, "Junior Brother Shangguan is right, we should focus on the important matters."

"Murong Ji! Where did you get that blood refining method from!"

Murong Ji sighed lightly, took a step forward, and suddenly a stack of papers appeared in his hand, holding it above his head, "Master, you will know it at a glance."

Xiao Yicai jumped off the platform and handed the stack of papers to Daoxuan.

Daoxuan flipped it open and saw that it was all copied scriptures. Looking closely, he found that it was the blood refining method of the black-hearted old man. His face darkened and he was about to scold when he suddenly saw a familiar note.

He subconsciously took a breath of cold air. This was the notes of the Qingye Patriarch! He was very familiar with it. Many stone carvings in Huanyue Cave were all written in this handwriting.

Daoxuan read the words carefully, not biased because of the mildness of the spiritual energy, nor biased because of the violent evil spirit...

Just a few hundred words turned Daoxuan's heart upside down and almost shattered his cognition.

Below the stage, Murong Ji looked at Daoxuan's reaction and curled the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't believe that Lei Bu Si and these people.

He wasn't sure whether Qingye Zushi had said such words or not, but from now on, he had said it.

The ancestral methods are like a king bomb no matter where they are placed. One is a real existence with successful experience, and the other is an unknown road for the future. There is no need to say more about which one to choose.

Daoxuan pressed the paper down and did not hand the paper roll to anyone, but stuffed it into his arms, "Okay, let's put this matter aside for now."

Then he looked at Zhang Xiaofan, but he was not very interested in interrogating him. He said in a deep voice: "Zhang Xiaofan, where did the bloodthirsty bead come from?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, then he knelt on the ground with a plop, remaining silent.

Murong Ji's expression instantly turned serious. Zhang Xiaofan still chose to hold on? ! ! Then what was the point of him doing all this? ! !
"Zhang Xiaofan!"

Murong Ji's low roar seemed to wake Zhang Xiaofan up, and he murmured, "Seventh Senior Brother, I'm sorry."

Murong Ji had a gloomy face and stared at Zhang Xiaofan's back. He was so angry that he kicked Zhang Xiaofan on the back. He had paved the way for him to this extent.

As long as you tell me the origin of the Bloodthirsty Pearl, even if you say you picked it up in the mountains, what does that matter? There is the Soul-Snatching Stick in front and the Bloodthirsty Pearl behind, so what can't be done with God?

No matter what, they had to believe that Daoxuan's mind was now completely focused on the paper scroll. After dealing with Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, the rest was his own business behind closed doors.

Now you let me down? ! !
"Disciple Lin Jingyu is willing to guarantee Zhang Xiaofan with his life!" A voice suddenly came out, and Murong Ji's face changed instantly. He turned around and saw that Lin Jingyu had already walked to the middle of the Yuqing Palace.

"Get back!"

Murong Ji roared and slapped out with his palm at the same time. The huge force dragged Lin Jingyu up and threw him to the ground.

"Murong Ji! What are you doing! I'm begging for Xiaofan..."

"Do you want to plead for him, or send him to death?"

"you……"

Murong Ji looked at Zeng Shushu and other fellow disciples who were about to come forward with a grim face. His scolding spread throughout the Yuqing Palace. Finally, his eyes fell on Lu Xueqi who moved half a step forward.

Then he retracted his gaze, stepped forward and saluted: "Masters, please forgive me. I think that Zhang Xiaofan's acquisition of the bloodthirsty bead was also a coincidence."

"However, since he has violated the Qingyun Sect's rules, I think he should be punished severely. I hope that the Sect Master will agree."

"First, he was born at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. When he was young, he went up the mountain and began to recite the precepts..."

"Feel?! Hahahaha, for the Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous sects in the world, is it necessary to use the word "feel" in a fair judgment?"

Murong Ji's face turned pale and he shouted, "Zhou Yin! Do you think everyone is a fool?"

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, everyone in Yuqing Palace took a deep breath. Zhou Yin, the Demon Cult’s Zhou Yin!
"Hehe, what a Qingyun Sect! They can't argue and start framing us!"

"Then please make your move, Senior Shangguan. If you are really Senior Shangguan, I will apologize for your crime."

Murong Ji's voice rang out again, forcing Shangguan Ce into a dead end.

Shangguan Ce looked at him sinisterly and said no more, "Okay! I'll let you see it!" The next moment, a ray of light pierced over.

At the same time, Shangguan Ce grasped something else in his hand and stabbed Pu Hong.

"Leaving the Cone!"

Everyone on the platform was shocked. It was beyond their expectations. The man was not Shangguan Ce!
Before he could save Murong Ji, he saw a flash of black light in Murong Ji's hand, forming a curtain of light.

He withstood the attack with all his might! His grey Qi surged, making his clothes rustle, and he didn't retreat a single step!
Murong Ji used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique to remove the strong force and grabbed a spike in his hand.

Before I could look up, someone on the stage exclaimed, "Ah!"

Then something fell in front of Murong Ji and Zhang Xiaofan. Upon closer inspection, it was the Soul-Devouring Stick.

A colorful centipede slowly crawled out from under the soul-eating stick.

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

Listening to Zhang Xiaofan's muttering, Murong Ji's face instantly turned cold, "Master, be careful!"

Daoxuan was subconsciously alert, and suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from behind him. He hurriedly dodged and, while dodging, quickly exchanged a palm strike with the man.

After seeing who it was, his heart skipped a beat, "Cangsong! What are you doing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pu Hong also got the result.

Shangguan Ce flew down from the high platform, and the only weapon left in his hand suddenly flew out.

Murong Ji took a glance and found that the position where Cangsong and Zhou Yin were located was the same position as himself and Zhang Xiaofan.

"Snapped"

Murong Ji slapped Zhang Xiaofan on the back of his head, "Come back to your senses!"

He directly put the seven-tailed centipede into the jade box, put it into the storage ring, kicked his foot to hook the Soul-Devouring Stick, and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

Then he grabbed it, and the two of them rose from the ground and headed towards the roof of Yuqing Palace.

Murong Ji threw Zhang Xiaofan onto the high platform, to the position of his senior brother Song Daren.

With his backhand, he put Zhou Yin's magic weapon that had been blown away into his storage ring. With his left hand, he pointed his sword, and what shot out were endless life and death symbols and sword energy.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Puff puff"

The sword energy and the life and death talisman were all absorbed into Zhou Yin's body.

They crossed each other in the sky, and Murong Ji turned around and landed on the high platform. He looked at the two people who landed in the Yuqing Palace with a solemn expression.

Just as he was about to step aside, Tian Buyi shouted, "Seventh Brother, come here!"

Murong Ji turned around and saw Tian Buyi supporting Daoxuan, standing steadily. However, the dark evil aura between Daoxuan's brows showed that he was deeply poisoned.

Murong Ji walked over and said, "Master, Master."

Without needing Master Tian Buyi to say more, Murong Ji bowed and said, "Master, I'm sorry."

Murong Ji placed his hand on Daoxuan's pulse point, and his true energy slowly penetrated into his body.

(End of this chapter)