The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 290 The truth comes out
Hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, all the Feixing Pavilion disciples present fell into a strange silence, and some even clenched their fists, as if they were being humiliated.

After all, no matter what, Shi Jiandong is the master of their Feixing Pavilion, and now Zhang Jingyuan says that he wants to search for Shi Jiandong's soul. This is simply like riding on their necks and shitting. What's the difference?
What a shame!
Moreover, many members of the Feixing Pavilion are still confused. If they are not trying to find out who killed the old master of the elixir lineage, how could their pavilion master be involved?

To tell the truth, the culprit is either Feng Xiangyun or He Guancheng. Why should Zhang Jingyuan want to search for the soul of their pavilion master!
However, Zhang Jingyuan's name was so famous, and the record of bringing Master Jiandong back was too impressive. For a time, one by one of the Feixing Pavilion disciples, they were all shocked, so They just murmured in their hearts, no one dared to stand up and accuse Zhang Jingyuan.

After all, their own lives are obviously more important than the slight humiliation they are experiencing now.

Seeing that no one without eyes came out to show his presence and asked for an explanation for his teacher Jiandong, Zhang Jingyuan moved his steps slightly, climbed to the sky with one step, and appeared directly on the Dharma boat, and sat down. His whole body suddenly felt a sense of excitement. The feeling of disappearing from everyone's eyes.

But although Zhang Jingyuan could not be seen, everyone present felt that the sky was dark, as if dark clouds were pressing overhead, and a huge stone fell heavy in their hearts.

However, many people also focused their attention on He Guancheng, who had now become a soul.

I don't know if it's because He Guancheng's own soul has problems, or because Zhang Jingyuan's Taoist spells are restricted. At this time, He Guancheng's soul looks dull, and even his eyes have been closed, but his soul body is strangely solid. , not at all like the one who had just been crazily rubbed and abused.

"I ask you, was it you who killed Master!"

Feng Xiangyun took a deep breath and asked in a condensed voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously hold their breath and looked at He Guancheng intently, with extremely nervous expressions.

Hearing this, He Guancheng's soul suddenly trembled violently. It seemed that this question touched some deep reactions in his heart, and even the eyelids that were closed just now wanted to be forcibly raised...

But after struggling for a few breaths, He Guancheng said honestly: "I was the one who killed Master!"

It was true that He Guancheng killed the old master, then framed the matter to Feng Xiangyun, and stole the position of master of the elixir line for nearly sixty years.

Although many people have already accepted this possibility deep in their hearts, when they heard He Guancheng admit it personally, they still felt a huge shock, like a mountain falling apart!
They really can't imagine how despicable, shameless, and evil a person would be to do such a thing!

And even more disciples and deacons from the elixir lineage rushed up and spat on He Guancheng's body and soul. They were angry and angry, and even more ashamed that they had obeyed He Guancheng's orders for nearly sixty years.

Even if it weren't for the wrong occasion and time, and it was obvious that Feng Xiangyun still had a lot of questions to ask, they would have really wanted to cut He Guancheng's body into pieces with knives, and beat his soul into pieces, and his soul would be scattered!
"What method did you use to harm the master..."

Under the guidance of Feng Xiangyun's questions, everything that happened that year slowly unfolded in front of everyone, like a vivid picture.

"I have finished asking my questions. I believe everyone can make their own decisions about the causes and consequences of my master's death as well as the rights and wrongs involved."

Feng Xiangyun looked at everyone and said slowly.

His purpose, the hatred he had carried for nearly sixty years, and the crimes and injustices he had carried on him were finally completely cleansed at this moment.

But instead of feeling as enthusiastic and happy as expected, he felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness and emptiness, as if his life had suddenly lost its goal!
Do not!
I really lost my goal.

After all, he had lived for these sixty years. If the power of hatred had not been supporting him, he would have committed suicide long ago.

"Elder brother! I knew he was not the old master who was trying to kill..."

"Senior Brother, do you know how hard it has been for us to miss you these past sixty years!"

"He Guancheng, this bastard, has been bullying us since he murdered the old master and you. Now we finally have you here, senior brother!"

……

For a time, many disciples and deacons of the elixir lineage were talking about their thoughts that had been buried for nearly sixty years, venting their oppressed emotions, and even swooped up directly, hugging Feng Xiangyun. Thighs, bury your head and cry!
The scene in front of them was truly heart-breaking for those who saw it and tears for those who heard it. It was deeply touching, as if they had been thinking about Feng Xiangyun for the past sixty years and always wanted to clear Feng Xiangyun's grievances and welcome him back to Feixing Pavilion.

It's just unclear how much truth there is and how much falsehood there is.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, does it?

However, at this moment, Zhang Jingyuan's voice came from the sky, and he suddenly asked: "Who ordered you to kill the old pulse master."

They didn't expect Zhang Jingyuan to speak suddenly, let alone Zhang Jingyuan to ask such a question. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Some of them had sharper ideas and had already suspected that the old pavilion master was the person who died in the hands of Shi Jiandong, and a heavy look flashed across their faces. expression.

If the truth turns out to be as they suspected, Feixing Pavilion will be completely humiliated this time. In the past few decades, they have not thought about being able to hold their heads high among other comrades.

In any case, the death of the old pulse master happened nearly sixty years ago, and his face was lost sixty years ago. Even if the case is overturned now, although the impact is great, it is actually not bad.

But if the old pavilion master died in the hands of Shi Jiandong instead of going crazy and dying, then it would be really embarrassing.

After all, the weight of the leader of a sect and the leader of a lineage are completely different. The former is more than ten times that of the latter, not to mention that this matter has only been revealed just now, and they actually praised such a disciple who killed his master. The master of Feixing Pavilion for nearly sixty years.

Any one of these three factors is quite explosive, let alone three in one.

And the only thing they pray for now is that Shi Jiandong can have some bottom line and not do this.

"Master Jiandong."

After struggling for a few times, He Guancheng still spit out these three words due to the limitations of Taoism and restrictions on his soul body.

This is really the case. The Feixing Pavilion monk who just thought of this possibility couldn't help but close his eyes and fell into despair!
As for most of the monks who were unaware, including Feng Xiangyun himself, one by one, they were all petrified, motionless, and stared at He Guancheng's soul in a daze.

They wondered if their ears were hallucinating, otherwise how could they hear the words "Shi Jiandong" from He Guancheng's mouth.

Feng Xiangyun, who woke up from the petrification, stumbled and fell to the ground, tears bursting out of his eyes involuntarily.

"Did Shi Jiandong instruct He Guancheng to kill my master? Why did he kill my master!" Feng Xiangyun raised his head and asked Zhang Jingyuan in the sky with a trembling voice.

At this moment, he no longer cared about why Zhang Jingyuan knew that He Guancheng was under Shi Jiandong's instigation. He just wanted to know why.

He just felt that his great revenge had been avenged, but he never thought that the real culprit was someone else, and this culprit was actually Shi Jiandong!
He doesn't understand!

The master has a profound knowledge of alchemy and has saved countless people in his life. He has nothing to say to Shi Jiandong, the future master of the Feixing Pavilion. He has asked him many times to send some elixirs for improving cultivation and healing to Shi Jiandong, and the two There has never been any quarrel between people, not even a quarrel.

Therefore, he really didn't understand why Shi Jiandong ordered He Guancheng to kill his master sixty years ago?
He always had respect for Shi Jiandong in his heart, even if Shi Jiandong had been defending He Guancheng just now.

After all, as the master of Feixing Pavilion, Shi Jiandong had the legitimacy to do so.

But now, Shi Jiandong's image in his mind has completely collapsed.

But this time, it did explain why Shi Jiandong protected He Guancheng so much. Together, the two of them were like raccoons in the same tree, grasshoppers on the same rope.

He is now a little lucky, or to be more precise, grateful that Zhang Jingyuan is here.

If Zhang Jingyuan hadn't been here, he probably wouldn't have known about it even if he was beaten to death. There was even a high probability that he would have been eliminated by Shi Jiandong through strength or trickery before he even confronted He Guancheng.

He Guancheng may have dreamed that he would reach the realm of Golden Elixir Great Perfection one day, but he had never thought about the realm of Master Jiandong Yuanying in the later stage.

Even if it goes wrong, if he knows that the culprit is Shi Jiandong, he will directly swallow the pill and commit suicide. Anyway, there is no hope in this life, and the rest of the days will be full of pain.

"I think you might as well ask Shi Jiandong himself."

After Zhang Jingyuan said this, he immediately followed the same method and summoned Shi Jiandong's Nascent Soul out of his body.

However, what can be seen with the naked eye is that it was ten times more difficult for Zhang Jingyuan to pull out Shi Jiandong's Yuan Ying than it was before for He Guancheng, especially the various magic seals and Taoist techniques, which seemed to be free of charge. The baby is overwhelming and the clouds are blocking out the sun!

Drops of sweat visible to the naked eye couldn't help but sprout from Zhang Jingyuan's forehead.

Obviously, pulling the Nascent Soul out of the body of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk is also an extremely laborious task for Zhang Jingyuan, not to mention that he has to guarantee that when he meets Jian Dong Zhiwuwu, he will say everything .

The Feixing Pavilion disciples present remained silent and motionless as they watched Zhang Jingyuan act so casually on their pavilion master. Their hearts were so shaken that they no longer knew what words to use to express them. , after all, they also want to know the truth of the matter.

However, they now finally understand why Zhang Jingyuan said before that he wanted to search for the soul of his master Jiandong.

However, more people already felt that the matter of Shi Jiandong instructing He Guancheng to kill the old pulse master should not be that simple, and there should be some earth-shattering secret hidden in it.

In addition, Zhang Jingyuan's display gave them a very intuitive feeling about Zhang Jingyuan's true strength and how tyrannical he was.

Since Zhang Jingyuan was able to bring back their pavilion master, there is no need to doubt his strength, but no one can guarantee whether there was any trickery involved.

But things are different now. Everyone knows that if you want to pull the monk's Nascent Soul, including the soul, out of his body, you must at least ensure that the strength of your own Nascent Soul or soul is higher than that of the other party.

Obviously, Zhang Jingyuan is still one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from possessing the Nascent Soul. He relies entirely on the strength of his soul to impose himself on Shi Jiandong. They really can't imagine what Zhang Jingyuan will accomplish after he reaches the Nascent Soul stage. How powerful will the Nascent Soul be?

It is absolutely no problem at all compared to the monks in the transformation stage.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Zhang Jingyuan casually pushed Yuan Ying, the master of Jiandong, in front of Feng Xiangyun.

"My soul strength is still too weak, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long."

After saying this to Feng Xiangyun, Zhang Jingyuan laughed at himself twice, and then returned to the Dharma boat to rest, completely ignoring the crazy expressions of the Feixing Pavilion disciples below.

If Zhang Jingyuan's soul strength can still be called too weak, then they really don't know if there are any creatures in this world that can be called 'strong'?

Probably not!

Is this a genius idea?
It was indeed something different, something that mere mortals like them could not understand.

"Why did you instruct He Guancheng to kill my master?"

Taking a strong breath, Feng Xiangyun calmed down, and then asked Shi Jiandong.

"Because he blocked my way..."

It has to be said that Zhang Jingyuan's production must be high-quality, and the quality is completely reliable. There is basically no difference between Shi Jiandong's performance and He Guancheng's performance just now.

He answered whatever Feng Xiangyun asked, and showed everyone exactly what happened that year.

As Feng Xiangyun's problems deepened, the faces of many disciples of Feixing Pavilion became increasingly gloomy. They even felt like they had fallen into the sea and felt helpless and suffocated.

They never imagined that in their eyes, Shi Jiandong, a completely qualified leader of a faction, would actually kill his master in order to obtain the position of Pavilion Leader, and even to avoid being discovered for his dirty deeds. He also beguiled He Guancheng, the evil man who killed his master, the devil!
No, the demons are not so evil!
"Shi Jiandong, tell me, the position of Pavilion Master will be yours sooner or later, why do you want to kill the old Pavilion Master!"

Feng Xiangyun asked the last question.

However, this question is not only what he wants to know most, but also what everyone wants to know most.

But at this moment, Shi Jiandong Yuanying's eyes suddenly opened.

(End of this chapter)