An accident?

What could have happened?

Hearing Brother Dongfang's serious words, Shang Zifeng could not help but become nervous.

coroner busied himself for a while longer before taking out a tool from the chest. He moved to unravel the tool, but was stopped by Ling Changfeng.

"Sir, how much damage will this cause to the body?"

Although Ling Changfeng did not say it clearly, but coroner still understood, "Don't worry, as long as my blade dissects a corpse, it will recover perfectly without leaving a trace, it will be just like how it was before."

Seeing that he was full of confidence and did not look inferior at all, Ling Changfeng was relieved. He nodded at Xuan Cheng and made room for him.

The planer used by coroner was a thin blade the size of a palm. From the outside, it looked no different from a fruit knife.

However, in the eyes of cultivators of higher cultivation, the blade of the saber was abnormally sharp, to the point that the naked eye couldn't catch it.

One had to know that a cultivator's naked eye was the same as his spiritual sense. It could identify small particles that ordinary people could not recognize.

Regardless of what treasure sword the blade was, the thickness of the blade would not be much different in the eyes of ordinary people. But in their eyes, it was a heaven and earth difference.

However, the blade edge of the deboning knife seemed to be extremely sharp, almost to be invisible, which made Ling Changfeng confused. It was clearly a blade with a size, but why did it give off this feeling?

After the incense was burned off, coroner squinted his eyes. Holding the blade in his right hand, he lit up the candle and aimed it at the place where he was going to cut it open.

His movements were so fluid that even Xuan Cheng could not help but exclaim in surprise.

Not long after, the coroner inspection was completed, and everything was settled.

Seeing that, Ling Changfeng and Xuan Cheng stepped forward to ask. At an angle that no one could see, Ling Changfeng's hands slightly trembled, and he released a barrier with a loud bang.

In the eyes of the disciples, they only felt the air slightly fluctuate, like a gentle breeze blowing, and did not notice anything unusual.

However, Xuan Cheng knew that this was the soundproofing enchantment that Ling Changfeng had set up.

Although he was not satisfied with Ling Changfeng's methods, it did not matter.

In any case, he was listening at the side and was not afraid of Ling Changfeng doing anything.

In Virtual Hall, the soft voices sounded especially mysterious. Only Yao Shuang could hear the contents of their conversation clearly, not a single word falling out. At the same time, her expression became more and more gloomy.

Shang Zifeng suspected the change in Yao Shuang's expression, but did not ask anything.

After a long while, Xuan Cheng whispered to Ling Changfeng, and Ling Changfeng's body trembled, and he slowly turned around.

When he turned around, Shang Zifeng clearly discovered that master's expression was no longer as sly and playful as before. His heart immediately thumped, and a bad feeling arose.

Xuan Cheng's expression did not look any better than Ling Changfeng's. Although the matter had already been settled, as an Elder of the, he was still unwilling to believe that there was actually such a rebellious disciple in the Yuxu Sect.

It was true that he didn't like Shang Zifeng, but it wasn't to the extent of detest.

But now, not only did he loathe Shang Zifeng, he also loathed him.

He hated him for his ruthlessness, hated him for his treachery, hated him even more for his lies and his unrepentance in dying.

The surrounding disciples naturally saw the change in aura around Xuan Cheng.

Ye Xiao and Du Yun suddenly became apprehensive. Could it be that Zhen Shuai was really killed by the Junior Martial Brother Shang?

How could this be possible … The Qingdi Taosit Place, especially the disciples led by Su Jingqi and Du Ze, looked as if they had killed their father as they glared at Shang Zifeng.

One could imagine, that if Ling Changfeng was not present, they would have definitely charged in front of Xuan Cheng and torn him to shreds.

Hong Shan and Yao Shuang were worried.

There was no need to talk about Hong Shan anymore. She understood her father's temperament the best, and ever since he was young, although he had been easily angered and had a violent temper, he wasn't as frightening as he was now. Even she didn't dare to step forward and speak up for Shang Zifeng.

Xuan Cheng took a deep breath, forcefully calming himself down. Just as he was about to scold Shang Zifeng in anger, Ling Changfeng appeared in front of him once again.

This time, Ling Changfeng did not speak up for Shang Zifeng. On the contrary, he looked at Shang Zifeng with a gloomy expression.

His finger trembled, and as if he was forcing it out with his teeth, he roared angrily at Shang Zifeng while coldly saying, "Evil disciple, you have been a disciple of my sect for four years already. For the past four years, I have been kind to you. Even if you were weaker than me in terms of cultivation, I have never given you any punishment. After all, if I had not lured you here, you would not have entered this Yuxu Mountain. But, since you have gone to the Yuxu Mountain and become my disciple, I have the authority to rule over you. As a disciple of Yuxu, one could be weak and talented, but they had to respect their teachers and treat their fellow sect brothers with respect. They had to uphold the principle of rather harming themselves than others. In the past, I have always thought of you as a pure person, so whenever you had a quarrel with another disciple, or even had a small conflict with them, as long as it didn't hurt your life, I would turn a blind eye to it and allow you to do whatever you want. After all, to be easily angered and irritable at your age is normal, but I never expected that Master would indulge you in such a way that you would commit the evil deed of murdering a fellow sect member. Earlier, I was fooled by your quip and thought there was something strange about it. It also meant that I had to help you speak up. Now that the witness and material evidence are here, what else do you have to say for yourself?! "

The more Ling Changfeng talked, the angrier he got, the more excited he got, until finally, without him realizing it, his entire body was covered with profound energy.

Shang Zifeng kneeled on the ground, not saying a word. Currently, he had nothing to say, although he had not personally heard the narration of coroner's autopsy report, he could tell from Master's tone and attitude that he completely understood it.

Du Ze, I never thought that you would actually do it so flawlessly. Every move, every move, even the strength is so weak that it completely caters to Snowball's attack.

Du Ze, oh Du Ze, today, I, Shang Zifeng, admit defeat. Even if I were to repay the debt that injured Zhen Shuai, it can't be considered as unjustified.

Shang Zifeng's legs were trembling slightly. He was not afraid, but was unwilling, extremely unreconciled. Not only was he unreconciled to being framed, he was also disgusted with his own stupidity and ignorance.

There was someone else who had killed him and planted him, and that person was standing there in perfect condition, staring at him uncomfortably.

Although he appeared to be angry, his eyes revealed a crafty and proud look.

Master was right, if not for his favoritism and protection during these four years, he would have long been seen as a good-for-nothing and chased out of the sect.

Shang Zifeng really hated himself, hated that he was useless, hated that he could only enjoy the cool under the shade of someone else's tree.

Master, Brother Dongfang, Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Junior Sister Shan, these fellow apprentice-brothers and sisters were all silently caring for him behind her back … Shang Zifeng expressionlessly scanned her surroundings, and scanned each of their faces one by one, as if she was making a final farewell.

Hong Shan clenched her fists tightly. Originally, she came to coroner to prove Shang Zifeng's innocence, but she never thought that she would push him into the abyss.

How could this be? This was not the result she had expected!

Seeing that Hong Shan's expression was not good, Yao Shuang immediately pulled on her sleeves, signalling her not to act rashly.

Under these circumstances, the only ones who could speak were Ling Changfeng and Xuan Cheng. No matter what others said, it would not affect them, and might even backfire on them.

Su Jingqi and Du Ze secretly rejoiced on the side. As long as Shang Zifeng's crime was proven, and then the elders could use their power to kill Shang Zifeng, that matter would sink like a stone into the ocean, and no one would ever discover it.

Seeing that, Ye Xiao and Du Yun immediately stepped forward, just as they were about to plead for Shang Zifeng, they suddenly heard Ling Changfeng's explosive shout, green profound energy instantly condensing in the center of his palm, "Evil disciple, today, I will personally punish you, to seek justice for Zhen Shuai, for Patriarch Zhen!"

Ling Changfeng's attack was extremely unexpected, and before even Xuan Cheng could react, Ling Changfeng's palm wind had already reached Shang Zifeng's chest, just half an inch away from his chest, the powerful palm attack would break through Shang Zifeng's heart directly.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

"Master!"

Ye Xiao and Du Yun were shocked at the same time.

For some reason, Ling Changfeng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and lightly snorted "Sin …"

He fell straight down.

Although he did not slap the palm with his full strength, the sharp wind still caused Shang Zifeng to receive some light injuries, and traces of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his master vomit blood and faint, Shang Zifeng did not care about the pain on his body, and immediately stood up and held his master in his arms, not letting him fall.

"Zhang Feng!"

Xuan Cheng ran to Ling Changfeng's side and pushed Shang Zifeng, Du Yun and the others to the side. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground and started to treat his injuries.

At this moment, Xuan Cheng could no longer be bothered with Shang Zifeng, he could only focus on treating Ling Changfeng's injuries.

Everything happened too quickly. Before the crowd could react, it had already ended with a cry of alarm.

Yao Shuang looked and pursed her lips, Master, Master, this move of yours truly gave me a fright. She stole a glance at Du Yun, and could not help but laugh bitterly when she saw Du Yun looking at her anxiously.

He lightly walked behind him and whispered in his ear: "Second Senior, if you want to save Shang Zifeng, you'll need the assistance of the Grand Elder."