Daojun

Chapter 87
Yuqing Hall.

Looking at the angry Qingyun people and Lin Jingyu who was about to go crazy, the Tianyin Temple side, led by Puhong and Pukong, all the monks lowered their heads, showed shame, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Reverend Daoxuan was silent for a while, as if even he had to expend a lot of mental effort to digest this incredible truth!
After a while, he suddenly looked at Faxiang: "Just now you said that Puzhi's oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. How did you know the truth of that matter?"

Faced with Daoxuan's question, Faxiang was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Uncle Puzhi once befriended a strange person, and got a strange medicine named 'Three Days Certain Death Pill'!"

"Take this medicine, no matter how serious your injury is, within three days you can stimulate the full potential of your body and save your life, but after three days, even if your injury recovers, you will still die!"

"Uncle Puzhi took this miracle medicine, and finally rushed back to Tianyin Temple within three days. He explained the cause and effect in detail to my teacher, Master Puhong. I was serving my teacher at the time, and I also heard This matter."

"Uncle Puzhi, he was fully awake at the time, regretted the monstrous evils he had done that day, and would not be repaid by death, so he finally sat down crying bitterly!"

Faxiang stared deeply at Zhang Xiaofan, and said slowly: "The cause and effect of the matter is like this, all these things are the fault of our Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, and have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaofan and Junior Brother Zhang, please Qingyun Sect Uncle, don't blame him!"

Reverend Daoxuan sighed slightly and heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of deep and miserable laughter from above the quiet hall...

"Blame? Who is going to blame me?"

This laughter was strange and cold, filled with endless hatred!
Everyone was startled, turned their heads to look, and saw Zhang Xiaofan who had been panting heavily with his head down, slowly raised his head...

Those eyes were completely red, like blood, with a chilling coldness, fixedly staring at Faxiang!

Seeing this, Fa Xiang frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Zhang, you, you have to take care of your health, let him pass the past! The future will be long..."

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan spat out these three words from between his teeth!
Everyone lost their colors in an instant!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have turned into another person, full of murderous aura, his face was distorted, and his expression was extremely ferocious!
The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan's right-hand burning stick suddenly glowed brightly, the blood-devouring bead on the top of the stick seemed to be reborn, the red light was shining brightly, mixed with the green and black air of the dementor stick, covering Zhang Xiaofan, even his face was blurred. gradually began to blur...

Faxiang lost his voice, and hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Zhang, quickly throw away that evil stick, you have been invaded by evil forces..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, with a stern voice: "What righteous way? What justice? You have always lied to me! I have worked hard all my life to keep his secret even if I died, but what am I..."

He opened his arms and shouted to the sky: "What am I..."

This stern voice echoed in the Yuqing Palace, touching people's hearts and making people cry.

All the people present are discolored!
At this moment, Dharma Xiang suddenly flew up, grabbed the Soul Devouring Wand in Zhang Xiaofan's hand with his right hand, and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, otherwise you will fall into the devil's way, forever..."

suddenly!

At this moment, Faxiang's body in mid-air suddenly stopped, and then suddenly flew backwards, accompanied by a muffled groan, and fell heavily on the hall.

Everyone changed their colors again and looked at Zhang Xiaofan's side at the same time.

Everyone in Tianyin Temple hurried over to help Faxiang, and stared at Qin Zhou angrily!

But Qin Zhou was expressionless, he glanced coldly at the Tianyin Temple group, then turned around, looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was shrouded in black air in front of him, sighed slightly, put his right hand on his shoulder, and Zhongzheng's peaceful mana crossed over.

"Xiaofan!"

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled violently, the red light in his eyes stagnated for a moment, a flash of clarity flashed, he looked up at Qin Zhou in front of him, tears burst out suddenly...

"Elder Qin!"

It's like a child who was bullied and suddenly saw his relatives!
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a deep sense of grievance and grief, and he burst into tears directly in this Yuqing Palace.

But no one in the hall made fun of him. In everyone's eyes, there was only deep sympathy, and... anger and shame towards everyone in Tianyin Temple!
"Ugh!"

Qin Zhou sighed slightly, and lightly patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you!"

After the words fell, Qin Zhou's face had gradually turned cold, and he slowly turned around...

However, at this moment, several anxious exclamations suddenly came from the hall——

"careful!"

"Elder Qin!"

"Qin Zhou!"

……

Suddenly, Qin Zhou's eyes changed, and his mana surged quickly. He suddenly turned around, raised his hand without hesitation, and struck the black shadow in front of him with one palm!
"boom!"

Accompanied by a cloud of blood that exploded in mid-air, and even before everyone's exclamation fell, a sword light flashed across the Yuqing Hall, stabbing at Qin Zhou at top speed!

At this moment, Qin Zhou's expression froze, he didn't even have time to take a second look, his figure moved slightly, and quickly pulled Zhang Xiaofan aside.

"boom!"

With the disappearance of Qin Zhou's figure, a silver-white long sword with a strong evil spirit passed through the place where he was standing before, and nailed to the wall next to the hall with a "clang" sound!
The hall fell silent for an instant!
Then there was an uproar...

"Cangsong!
"Junior Brother Cangsong!"

"How dare you..."

"..."

Everyone looked at Taoist Cangsong angrily, they didn't expect him to dare to make a move under such circumstances.

Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue and other leaders quickly stepped forward with their swords, and surrounded Taoist Cangsong!
Taoist Cangsong didn't even look at the people in front of him, but just stared at Qin Zhou in the center of the hall, with mixed expressions in his eyes, including shock, resentment, disappointment, and unwillingness...

From the time when Ghost King Zong and his party escaped to when everyone in the Demon Cult was wiped out, Taoist Cangsong knew that he would definitely die today!

But he didn't expect that under such circumstances, the righteous people were not in a hurry to capture him, and then so many things happened, all related to him, and everyone was not in a hurry to execute him.

So he had a strange idea in his heart: even if he couldn't escape, he still had to find a chance to kill Daoxuan or Qin Zhou!
But there has never been a suitable time to make a move, and Tian Buyi and others have been guarding against him.

But just now when Qin Zhou shot to injure Faxiang, he knew that the opportunity had come, so when Qin Zhou turned his back to turn, he first summoned the seven-tailed centipede to pounce on Qin Zhou, and then sacrificed the flying sword to attack Qin Zhou. go!

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhou reacted so quickly that he dodged the short distance of tens of meters!
"Ha ha!"

At this time, looking at Taoist Cangsong's unwilling eyes, Qin Zhou suddenly laughed, without any joy or anger for the rest of his life, his smile was extremely weird!

Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Qin Zhou's figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air...

next moment!
"boom!"

Accompanied by a scream, there was a loud noise in Yuqing Hall, and then, Qin Zhou suddenly appeared at the place where Taoist Cangsong was standing.

And Taoist Cangsong...

When everyone heard the sound and looked at it, they couldn't help being dumbfounded!
Cangsong Taoist saw bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, his face was pale, and a large piece of his chest collapsed heavily!

And his body was slowly sliding down the wall beside the Yuqing Hall...

"boom!"

A moment later, with a soft noise, Taoist Cangsong slipped to the ground.

And everyone finally came to their senses, looked at Taoist Cangsong who didn't know his life and death on the ground, and then looked at Qin Zhou who was expressionless in the center of the hall, the surprise in his eyes was undisguised!
It was only then that everyone remembered that not long ago, the leaders of the four major sects of the Devil's Cult seemed to have been defeated with just one move!

As for the Poison God, in Qin Zhou's hands, he died on the spot with two moves!
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help being even more shocked, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

You must know that the heads of the four major sects of the Devil's Sect are all figures of the same level as the heads of Qingyunmen's peaks, and the poison god of Wandumen is an old monster who has become famous before Daoxuan Daoxuan. Qin Zhou died after only two moves.

As for Taoist Cangsong, no matter how shameless everyone is towards him, he is still a majestic master on the eighth level of the Upper Clear Realm, but he just lay down with one move!
What is his realm?
At this moment, everyone looked at Qin Zhou, and this question arose in their hearts at the same time.

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