But this conspiracy has shaken the entire inheritance of the Great Demon Sect, and it must not be allowed to continue! evidence. Everything must be based on evidence. Ni Tianxing has lost his soul, two of his three disciples have died, one has rebelled, and the inheritance has been cut off. Even if Jiang An keeps his eye on Li Yifeng, it is impossible for such a small chess piece to involve him in this huge conspiracy involving two major spiritual inheritances. So although Li Yifeng must die, he is not an effective entry point to expose the Taoist conspiracy because he is far from important enough! "Strong evidence and a weighty entry point. After meeting the above two conditions, the person who comes forward to expose the case must have sufficient right to speak. In the world of spiritual practice, the greatest say comes from strength. To put it bluntly, whoever has higher cultivation and stronger combat power will have more weight in his words! There is no doubt that according to the above plan, when he can personally stand up to testify against the Taoist conspiracy, he should at least be at the level of Demonic Body or above. It seems too negative to do nothing for such a long time. So the young man frowned and thought for a while, feeling that the only people who could listen to his words the most were the elders and brothers of the sect. Let¡¯s go back and find a way to set up a trap to catch the Taoist ghosts lurking in the Nine Nether Sect! Both of them moved like wind through the corridor of the castle that was constantly collapsing. They were about to reach the front hall when suddenly the ground in front of them collapsed into a large hole with a radius of more than ten feet. There was no way! "Leap over!" Mu Zige kept moving, unsheathing the Bahuang heavy sword and throwing it away. ????????????? Then he himself followed up by accumulating strength and kicked the ground violently, then leaped high into the air, stepped on the Eight Desolations Heavy Sword in the air, and leaped over the big pit in front of him in one fell swoop. Jiang'an's method was simpler. He turned over and climbed onto Qiong Chigui's broad back, patted its head and said, "'Poor Eater,' you're not too heavy to fly now, are you?" "Go, go, you dare to look down on me!" Qiong Chigui roared, unfolding a pair of huge blood wings with a width of three feet. With a slight flutter, he carried the young man and flew up with great ease! Soaring in the sky, looking down from the shore to the ground, I discovered that underneath the collapsed hole was an underground corridor crowded with puppet soldiers. If they fell in, they would not be unable to cope, but they would probably be entangled for a long time "He The demon kept saying in the message that they would die together, but there was no particularly powerful restriction!" Muzi Gezhuo stood on the Bahuang heavy sword and turned around to ask Jiang An. "Well Actually, there were several high-level heaven-level spells that were about to be triggered in the secret room at that time, but I urgently canceled them. If all those restrictions were triggered at once, I am afraid that half of the Peacock Palace could be blown up to the sky" The thin black boy just smiled and continued to urge Qiong Chigui to run away as if nothing was wrong. Although he failed to obtain the magic of refining poison and the seven secret poisons from He Tianmo, the young man still felt that the trip was worthwhile. ??In the final analysis, his original intention was just to protect the final dignity of his old friend Ni Tianxing and prevent He Tianmo's remains from falling into the hands of the Heavenly Corpse Dao disciples and being humiliated. But now it seems that not only has the original goal been successfully achieved, but also a middle-grade Taoist weapon, the Mingxinhuangji Umbrella, which can withstand lightning tribulations, has been obtained, solving the mystery of the unexplained journey against heaven. Such a harvest has long been achieved. Far beyond his expectations. After passing through the front hall, rushing down the hundreds of steps in front of the hall, and seeing the exit right in front of them, Qiong Chigui and Mu Zige stopped at the same time, turned around and ran back! "Is someone here?" Jiang An looked back at the castle gate not far behind him and asked doubtfully. "It's a great cultivator, he's coming in an instant!" Mu Zige nodded in a deep voice, "If my senior brother guessed correctly, the people in the Peacock Palace must have been alarmed!" We can only avoid the Taoist monks who control the wind and thunder for the time being!" Qiong Chigui frantically fanned a pair of huge blood wings and rushed into the front hall without looking back. "I'm afraid the person coming is the old Peacock King, let's hide first!" After entering the front hall, Jiang An put Qiong Chigui into the storage ring, climbed up a gilded dragon column, and instantly hid his breath. . Mu Zige was even more stunning and put away the Bahuang heavy sword. His whole body floated up like a thin piece of paper and rested lightly on the swaying beams of the front hall, silently and without a trace. invisible! "Red Ba, White Dragon, Zixia, don't be afraid, my grandpa is here!" Just as Jiang An and Mu Zige hid themselves, a majestic and loud voice came from outside the hall. And then, a tall figure rushed into the front hall. The young man is in PanlongliuLooking sideways on the pillar, I saw that the person who came had a head full of silvery white hair, a tall crown, a simple and strange face, and sharp eyes like two will-o'-the-wisps, full of the majesty and coldness of a superior. "Hahaha, this little thing actually alarmed the ancestors of the Lian family?" Another magnetic voice that Jiang An was very familiar with sounded from the other side of the front hall, accompanied by the "rumbling" sound of heavy objects being dragged. That is exactly the voice of Li Yifeng! A few breaths later, a young man with fluttering white clothes, tall and straight body, handsome appearance, and elegant demeanor dragged the huge and heavy five-color Dragon Emperor chariot with one hand and flew all the way, crashing through the front door with a "boom". The lapis lazuli palace wall is three feet thick! The three juniors from the Lian family and Bi Yan, who was foaming at the mouth, were all crowded in the car, and they all looked seriously injured. "Junior of the Wuji Sect, why are you here?" There is no doubt that the white-haired old man is the old Peacock King Lian Qingluan, who is more than 500 years old! "Oh, my ancestors still remember that I am from the Wuji Sect, I am honored and honored!" Li Yifeng laughed, cupped his fists and saluted, looking extremely chic and suave. "Li Yifeng, a disciple of Wuji Sect's secret sect, pays homage to the Peacock King!" "No need to be polite! What is going on? I just heard that a few children went to search for some He Tianmo's cave. How could it be like this?" "Disciple is Later, they also encountered several dangerous traps You should just ask them yourself!" Li Yifeng flicked his long sleeves and flicked the waists of the three juniors in the Lian family, and the three of them woke up one after another. Turned around. "Xiao An!" As soon as Lian Hongba woke up, he saw Bi An, who was foaming at the mouth next to him, and his eyes immediately turned red, "Ge Zimo, I will definitely cut you into pieces!" "Wow" Lian Bailong was lying on the edge of the five-color Dragon Emperor's chariot, continuing to vomit. He still hadn't recovered from the previous bloody scene. " Lian Zixia, on the other hand, frowned slightly, lowered her head in silence, and looked gloomy. "What's wrong? What's wrong? Tell grandpa any grievances you have!" Lian Qingluan was obsessed with Taoism in his early years, and it wasn't until he was over four hundred years old that he gave birth to a son like Lian Chixiao. Fortunately, Lian Chixiao was a Taoist and a demon, and his sexual desire was much stronger than that of his father. Since he was eighteen years old, he had given birth to seven or eight children in succession in the past seventy years. Therefore, in addition to concentrating on practicing Taoism, Lian Qingluan spends his days teasing these grandchildren, but he loves them even more than Lian Chixiao, a father. "There's nothing to say, Ge Zimo, this person must die, must die!" Seeing Bi An's miserable state, Lian Hongba became furious, the veins on his neck popped out, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. "Ge Zimo, which sect do you belong to?" For a being of Lian Qingluan's level, if someone insults his grandchildren and refuses to give them the face of the Peacock Palace, such disrespect is definitely not the fault of one or two monks. What blood can settle! If he doesn't ask, forget it. Now that the matter has been laid out in front of him, the entire sect will have to pay a heavy price for it! "That's right! Which sect is this Ge Zimo from?" Lian Bailong on the side asked while wiping the stains from the corners of his mouth. "The disciple doesn't know either. The ancestors should know that the disciple has just completed his mission and returned from the South China Sea not long ago." Seeing Lian Qingluan's questioning eyes on his face, Li Yifeng quickly shook his head and said clearly. "No need to check, this kid is also a practitioner of the Demon Sect just like me!" Lian Hongba shook his head bitterly, "Ge Zimo is just the incarnation of his Tao Sect. Maybe even this name is fake. "It can't be found out!" "Is this all?" A strong murderous look flashed in Lian Qingluan's eyes, "How can I just let it go if I hurt the heir of the Peacock Palace?" "Tell me, where is Luo Gang, where is your Kui Niu chariot?" Lian Qingluan turned to ask Lian Bailong. "Grandpa, my grandson is ashamed. Luo Gang and the others all died at the hands of the trap set by Hetian Demon. Their deaths were extremely miserable" Lian Bailong began to retching again as he spoke. His mind had been greatly traumatized. I'm afraid it will be difficult to make any progress in cultivation in a short period of time. "No, it's not a trap set by He Tianmo!" Lian Zixia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head, her haggard face made people unconsciously feel pity, and Lian Qingluan felt even more distressed when he saw it. "Who is that? Zixia, tell grandpa quickly, no matter what the background of the other person is, grandpa will definitely vent his anger on you!" Lian Qingluan's eyes became extremely cold. This was a sign that he had a murderous intention. A bloody storm It¡¯s inevitable! ¡°Boom, boom, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, tiles, broken beams, broken tiles, broken beams, etc. "Let's go! Let's go out first.?While talking! "Seeing Lian Zixia's red eyes, the anger in Lian Qingluan's heart became even higher. He stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the five-color Dragon Emperor chariot flew up again as if it was dragged by an invisible force, "Little Li, why don't you go back home with me? I'm afraid I have to ask you to find out some things! " "What? You mean the Heavenly Corpse Path? "Although they had gone far away, Lian Qingluan's penetrating voice still came back from afar, "Hey, it's not enough to offend Taiyi Palace, how dare you offend me, Peacock Palace? "(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)