The aggressive attitude of everyone knew that it was impossible to be kind today.

Someone spoke before Wangchen.

"You want me to hand over my disciple, Dream!"

It was Yuntian's voice. The moment Yuntian fell to the ground, everyone noticed that he was a little embarrassed, with many wounds and some still oozing blood.

It looked like it had just experienced a big war.

"Master." Yun Shuiqing supported Yun Tian with worry on his face.

"It's okay." After Yun Tian comforted Yun Shuiqing, he looked at the demon cultivator with a sneer: "You really did whatever it took to take my disciple away. You were afraid that I would stop you, so you even sent people to intercept and kill me."

"If I, Yuntian, were nothing today, I would have died in your hands."

On his way back, he encountered many obstacles from demonic cultivators. Those enemies wanted to die with him one by one. He also fought hard to get out.

It can be seen that the aura on his body is not stable enough.

Yuntian's scolding kicked down the "name of justice" of those demon cultivators again.

"But I think we have one more thing to deal with before we deal with my disciple."

"Since everyone is here, I just want to ask you to be witnesses."

Yuntian looked at everyone present, his eyes were extremely cold.

"I want to ask you who in our Hidden Sword Sect colluded with you to leak the secrets of my sect's formation and ignore the safety of our sect."

Yuntian's cultivation level belongs to the top group in the Hidden Sword Sect, and many people dare not look directly at him.

"Yuntian, what do you mean? We are no longer talking about the immortal weapon. Don't change the subject."

But some people, relying on the strength of their numbers, came to question Yuntian's selfish motives.

Yun Tian smiled after hearing this.

"Everyone, I'm giving you face, but don't forget, this is the Hidden Sword Sect."

"Of course, our Hidden Sword Sect will not collude with traitors. After this matter is settled, everything you want to know will be explained."

Yuntian's identity standing here is very convincing.

Behind him, Ji Hongxi and others stood up, each holding a sword and looking at everyone coldly, as if they would attack directly if they didn't cooperate.

Not just them.

Even Liu Rufeng Yuyao and many other disciples slowly walked behind Ji Hongxi and the others.

The swords were unsheathed at this moment, and they obviously didn't make a move, but the sword intent condensed in the air intertwined together, forming an extremely powerful pressure.

Even Xiangru put his hands together, lowered his eyes, and took a step back.

"A traitor?"

"I don't know where the traitor you are talking about is, but I am here, so just tell me."

Wangchen then answered, seemingly agreeing with Yuntian's decision.

As for Yuntian, he took a deep look at Ancestor Wangchen and smiled: "Of course, with you here, we have nothing to be afraid of."

After he finished speaking, someone came as soon as he clapped his hands.

It was Duan Lang, with a series of demon cultivators behind him.

Look at those demon cultivators, they have all been interrogated.

"You are this?"

Great Elder Lin Zhong had arrived a long time ago. He had been looking for traces of Duan Lang, but he didn't expect him to show up like this.

Duan Lang's face was stern, and his expression did not waver at all when facing so many people.

"Half a year ago, I received a secret report that someone in the Hidden Sword Sect has been in contact with the remnants of the demon cultivators, and is still selling some secrets of my sect."

"I was ordered to investigate this matter, and just recently, I got some clues."

"Today, after breaking into the sect, most of these people came to Wentian Peak to find Lu Yun, and a small number came to contact spies."

Duan Lang's words sounded very calm, but anyone could understand the turbulent undercurrent beneath that calm tone.

Many disciples were stunned.

Feng Yuyao noticed that Duan Lang's eyes passed over her, as if he was examining something.

Suddenly, Feng Yuyao had a bad premonition.

"Who... is that person?" she asked, her tone extremely dry. If you look carefully, you can see that her fists hidden under the cuffs have been clenched.

Not far away, the crowd separated, and a person was detained by the disciples of the Punishment Hall.

That person is...Song Xiao. "impossible!"

Feng Yuyao was the first to not believe it.

She looked at Song Xiao, whose spiritual power was locked up, and shook her head in denial.

Although she and Song Xiao were no longer on the same journey, how could the other party do such a thing.

When I first met Song Xiao, he was such a tough and upright young man. How could such a person betray his master?

"Yes, it can't be Senior Brother Song."

"Senior Brother Song is usually a little cold-hearted, but he is actually quite nice and he even helped us."

"That's right. Could it be a mistake?"

Someone was helping Song Xiao speak, and these disciples were a little excited.

All kinds of negative emotions are rising. Wherever there are people, there are selfish desires. Where there are selfish desires, it is the best nourishment for demon cultivators.

Song Xiao raised her head at this moment, scanning everyone with her slightly red eyes.

That ferocious look was different from what everyone remembered.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is a deep inner demon inside.

Someone fell silent.

"Song Xiao, is it you? As a teacher, I will beat you to death for being a disgrace to my sect."

No one expected that while some people were still hesitant, someone would want to take action against Song Xiao so quickly.

And that person is Wangchen.

Fortunately, both Duanlang and Yuntian were well prepared. They took action at the same time, one to stop Wangchen and the other to pull Song Xiao away.

Some people were baffled by this scene.

No matter what, they started fighting.

"What are you doing?"

Wangchen, who was stopped, looked at Yun Tian with extremely cold eyes.

"He is my disciple. Since he has become a traitor, he should be left to my disposal."

That attitude was nothing like the emotion the master had towards his disciple.

"Ancestor, you are right, but before that, there are still some things that need to be clarified, such as... who is the person behind Song Xiao."

Duanlang replied.

Facing Ancestor Wangchen, Duan Lang, who was in charge of the Punishment Hall, was not afraid.

To a certain extent, the Punishment Hall is independent from the other peaks of the Hidden Sword Sect. Even the Wangchen Ancestor cannot attack Duanlang directly.

"What do you mean?"

Ancestor Wangchen narrowed his eyes: "Is it possible that there are others?"

"of course."

Duan Lang responded bluntly.

"With Song Xiao's identity, he may have access to some secrets of the sect, but he cannot possibly know the key points of the mountain-protecting formation."

"And within the sect, the number of people who know about this matter can be counted on two hands. There must be others hiding behind it."

As Duan Lang spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wangchen, and that gaze made many people wonder what he was seeing.

"Are you doubting me?"

Wangchen raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "How dare you, who gave you the courage to doubt me!"

This voice echoed throughout the Hidden Sword Sect.

At this moment, no one said anything.

"It has nothing to do with Master, it was done by me alone."

In the silence, Song Xiao spoke up.

He knelt on the ground with a sarcastic look on his face: "It was me who failed to resist the temptation and betrayed the master. It has nothing to do with the others."

"If you really want to blame, just blame Lu Yun."

"Who asked her to keep stepping on my head and prevent me from turning over."


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