"What a big tone!"

A calm voice suddenly sounded, and the monks were excited, "it's leader Ye! Master Ye is here. "

Murong Ling squints at people. She looks like she's in her forties. Her face is calm and her eyes are sharp. Her eyes seem to be looking at a mole ant, and her smile is full of sarcasm. "The clown dares to offend me, too much!"

He drew his sword. It seemed that he could split the heaven and earth. The monks retreated in fear of being implicated. Li cangmin directly stood in front of Murong Ling. With a slight wave of the cold ice sword, he not only blocked the opponent's attack, but also cut into it with momentum. Chi, blood splashed, and the sword was silent.

The scene was as silent as death!

Everyone was shocked to see the injured and retreating leader ye and the expressionless Li cangmin. They almost thought that they were hallucinating. Leader Ye was the famous Jianxiu in the central mainland, and he was easily defeated by a sword.

Leader Ye is already in the Mahayana period. What is the cultivation of Taoist Tianchen?

Ye Fengyun covered his chest, but also for a moment in a trance. Only he could feel the power of the sword. He even felt that if the other side killed him with a sword, he would not speak any more. But now, he was only seriously injured.

This recognition made his face suddenly look bad.

"Who are you?" He has no confidence just now, calmly, alert to look at the men and women in front of him.

Li cangmin casually held the ice sword and looked up at him, "it doesn't matter who we are. Now we just want a result. At the beginning, what was the intention of the Taoist school to open the gate of ten thousand immortals? "

Ye Fengyun's eyes flashed. He put forward the idea of attacking wanxianmen. The original intention... He pursed his lips and said with righteous words, "wanxianmen harbors demonic cultivation, colludes with demonic cultivation to harm Taoist cultivation. We are the head of the right way, and it's our duty to eliminate evil. That's our goal."

Li cangmin's eyes were sharp. "It seems that you are toasting instead of drinking."

I don't see how he moves, but ye Fengyun's eyebrows flash with gold. He immediately closes his eyes in pain and struggles violently. A water mirror appears on his head, showing a picture——

In the picture, ye Fengyun is not the leader of Daoyi school, but the leader of Daoyi school at that time, He had a competition with Tianyun, who was known as the first swordsman at that time. He was seriously injured and turned against him. With hatred in his heart, he said to the then leader, "Shifu, the Wanxian sect is very powerful. It's gradually taking the place of Dao and becoming the top of the right way. I have to guard against it."

In the eyes of the headmaster, there was a color of fear. "Wanxian sect is a serious problem. Did you ever have a solution?"

Ye Fengyun said, "the blood devil sect has a fierce method, which has always been feared by the orthodox monks. We can set up daoyimen and blood devil sect to collude with each other, gather all the practitioners in the world to fight against, and completely eliminate this inner trouble."

"Good, you go to arrange, don't show your feet."

"Yes, I do."

The water mirror dispersed, and the picture disappeared. The monks on the scene were not curious about the way Taoist Tianchen used to show the spiritual memory of leader ye, but were shocked by the truth.

It turns out that the disaster of wanxianmen originated from ye Fengyun! There was no collusion between Taoism and demons at all, but ye Fengyun's deliberate plot. They all became the killers who helped Zhou to do evil!

"It's really deceiving me to regard Daoyi as the leader of the right way. This kind of trick of planting and framing is worse than the evil way!"

"Exactly! He is narrow-minded and oppresses his fellow Taoists. He is too virtuous to be in a position. What is the face of Taoists to lead them? I suggest that the leader of the right way be elected again! "

"Poor Wanxian gate. It's in the hands of Daoyi gate. If we don't punish it severely today, there won't be a second Wanxian gate."

"Yes, justice must be done to all the people in the world!"

……

There was a lot of noisy talk. These monks learned Li cangmin's power and knew that he had an enemy with daoyimen. They began to fight with righteous indignation. The other elders of daoyimen were livid and wanted to cut these noisy monks into pieces.

A group of snobbish people!

Ye Fengyun finally wakes up. The sharp pain of divine consciousness makes him understand what he has just encountered. The other party can selectively pull his soul out of him. This force is terrible. The only possibility is that the other party is already a rising immortal!

What if there are Mahayana monks in Daoyi? A hundred can't match a fairy!

His face changed. At the cost of burning cultivation, he took out a stick of incense from the heaven and earth precepts and ignited it. Purple smoke rose and soared into the sky.

"Xianxiang, please! It's XianxiangThere was a commotion in the crowd, which was different from the excitement of Taoist friars. The rest of the people began to be afraid. They asked Xianxiang to go up to heaven to listen, and they asked the immortal to return to the sect. If there were any immortal to come down to earth, they would not be able to deal with them with one finger.

Seeing the fear in everyone's eyes, ye Fengyun's heart was slightly depressed, and said in a deep voice, "I understand that you don't know the reason, but it's a careless mistake to be fanned by the immortal gate. As long as you stand on the side of daoyimen and fight against wanxianmen together, the previous offenses can be written off. "

The eyes of the monks, who were still filled with righteous indignation, flickered and began to wonder.

There is no shortage of grass on the wall in the world. The school that colluded with daoyimen immediately stood in the camp of daoyimen. The rest did not agree with the despicable practice of daoyimen, and they were not willing to lose their family's future. Only a few sects saw that Li cangmin and murongling were extraordinary and decided to stand on the side of wanxianmen.

Murong Ling looked at the sarcastic scene with a sneer, "I'd like to see what kind of immortal you can invite."

As soon as the voice fell, we could see the celestial music in the sky, the rosy clouds flying together, and the clear sound of the Phoenix. Soon after, we could see a splendid man and a beautiful woman flying down the clouds. As soon as the Taoist people saw the man, they were very happy. They knelt down and called, "Taoist disciples, welcome grandmaster down to earth."

The man looks handsome, bearing extraordinary, sharp line of sight on the ground swept a circle, light way, "up, you call me what?"

Ye Fengyun even busy way, "grandmaster, someone provoked me a way, please grandmaster hand lesson, Yang I way a prestige."

"No use! Just a little friar, I have to do it myself“

"Grandmaster Mingjian, this man is also a friar. His disciple is not big enough to offend you." Ye Fengyun is not angry at being scolded, but points to Li cangmin and Murong Ling and says, "grandmaster, it's the couple. Please punish them."

The man's eyes were sharp, looking at Li cangmin and Murong Ling.