The speaker is Lin Feng who is sitting cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breath and nourish his energy.

Almost the moment Lin Feng opened his mouth, a blood-red ripple came to him, carrying a strong aura of fire refining, trying to kill him directly.

Just as the ripples were about to touch the forest wind, a blue wave of air was blocking the other side like an iron lock across the river, partitioning the ripples.

At the same time, the sound of Old Man Nirvana with a bit of joking sounded slowly, "Old man Yuanqi, my disciple, you can't move casually."

The blood-red ripples slowly dissipated, and what followed was the cold expression of the old man Yuanqi, "The murderer will pay his life, Old Man Nirvana, hand over your disciple."

Old Man Nie slowly left the seat with a wooden stick and came to Lin Feng's side. His thin body looked like a towering mountain at this moment. "Hmph, in the Shuxuan Realm, life and death are all in the will of heaven, but after the Shuxuan Realm..."

"when!"

The wooden stick in his hand suddenly slashed on the ground, and a force that was even more vast than the vast ocean rushed out of his body, turning into a flowing mountain and river, floating around him, "...I want to see, who dares to touch my disciple?

Seeing that Old Man Nie was so determined, he gradually clenched his fist under the sleeves of the old man Yuanqi, but he finally endured it... just like Old Mad Dragon endured it.

"Old man Nie, don't say I didn't remind you, Daoye is so big and full of dangers. You may not always protect your disciple..." Old Man Yuanqi smiled sinisterly, and the smell of threat was already strong.

"Old Man Yuanqi, I'll just say this to you. If my disciple has any accidents, I won't care about anything. I will kill you, Juqi Pavilion!" Old Man Yuanqi would make harsh words, but Old Man Nie was not a vegetarian. He directly showed his attitude and calmed down the old man Yuanqi's momentum.

The old man Yuanqi smiled solemnly, but did not continue to reply.

At this time, the Crazy Dragon Ancestor, who was most concerned about Chu Tianming, stood up. As soon as he opened his mouth, he put the topic back on the topic, "Sword Ancestor's disciple, I ask you, why is Chu Tianming still inside?"

Jian Shisi was just talking about them walking out of the palace and finding that the others were all killed by Ling Yuhang. Hearing this, he continued.

Finally, he said: "Senior Brother Chu is righteous... at the critical moment, he turned the tide and another man is in charge of the pass, so let us come out first. Now he is staying inside, facing the sword king ghost alone..."

Hearing this, many disciples were silent.

Xiaoyin also ignored the healing, staring at the light spots in the colorful stone crystal nervously and worriedly, but the light spots were dim at any time, but they were like eternal lights, with no sign of extinguishing.

"Don't you think it's a little strange?" At this moment, the Mad Dragon Ancestor spoke.

The old man Yuanqi understood it and immediately guided him: "What did the Mad Dragon Ancestor say?"

"Who is Chu Tianming... the person?" said the Mad Dragon Ancestor, "Precautions aside, what kind of cultivation did Chu Tianming have when he first entered the Shuxuan Realm? What kind of cultivation is he now? It's not that I think something is wrong. Let the younger generations present talk about it... The Shuxuan Realm, where even the cultivators in the Yinfu Realm will fall, how can Chu Tianming survive to the end?"

"Does he really have such austere luck?"

"Or... what if Chu Tianming has another secret? Otherwise, why could he open the door to Shuxuan Realm out of thin air and let them come out?"

"Everyone here, including the head of Mo Yang... do you have one person who can open the door to the Shuxuan Realm?"

"No, right? But Chu Tianming has it! Why? Can anyone tell me why?"

"Why, Ling Yuhang, who can't deal with him, Chu Tianming will be able to deal with him as soon as he comes?"

"Why is the sword king ghost now that Chu Tian can open the portal himself, but he can't come out? Do you have to let them come out first? Do you think... it's too strange?"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor asked questions repeatedly, and every question was so deliberate that Chu Tianming would never be doomed.

Because everything points to an end point - Chu Tianming has problems, big problems!

"Have you ever thought that all of this would be Chu Tianming's plan?"

"He can have a way to open the door of Shuxuan Realm, and even such things can be done, but he can't do anything? Is it because from the moment he entered Shuxuan Realm, everything is under his control? But our Daoye Sects foolishly walked into the script he had prepared long ago, one after another... Our disciples killed each other, and who will benefit in the end?"

"It's him Chu Tianming!"

Speaking of this, the hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone was guided by the reasoning that the Mad Dragon Ancestor was overwhelmed by the waves of reasoning.

Except for the last group of survivors.

"If this is the case, then why would he save us in the end?" Jian Shisi asked, looking at the Mad Dragon Ancestor.

The Mad Dragon Ancestor sneered, "This is Chu Tianming's cleverness! A good game of chess is not about winning by killing the opponent in a piece of armor. Sometimes, leaving a few pieces just right is the mystery! Because as long as you guys can prove his innocence, he is innocent..."

"What about that ghost?" A disciple asked a low question.

The Mad Dragon Ancestor said: "Everything is a scene directed and acted by Chu Tianming himself. What kind of ghost is that I am afraid that he is in the same group. Ling Yuhang, who only cultivates the magic sword but does not get involved in the demon, secretly entered the Shuxuan Realm and happened to give Chu Tianming another good move..."

Speaking of this, a huge conspiracy slowly formed like an untouchable spider web. Through the "remarkable" deduction of the Mad Dragon Ancestor, Chu Tianming was like a spider. From the moment he entered the Xuanyuan World, he weaved a large net of Luotian step by step. Based on the shape of the ancient Xuanshu, he turned everyone into chess pieces in his hands, and then arranged every detail clearly...

It's really a good show!

Hearing this, some of the melon-eating disciples in the hall were shaken and felt that the reasoning of the Mad Dragon Ancestor was so perfect that it was simply to peel off a huge mystery and finally restore the truth.

In order to add another fire, the Mad Dragon Ancestor looked at the crowd of Wenzong and asked, "This Chu Tianming... I'm afraid I don't know how to get out of the place, right?"

At this moment, the disciples of Wenzong behind the leader of Mo Yang were also shaken, because the entire Wenzong knew that Chu Tianming was the orthodox chief disciple of Wenzong who had been airborne!

The head of Mo Yang did not change his expression, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood why he had an ominous premonition when he saw the Mad Dragon Ancestor and the others leading the team on the raw stone platform... These people were prepared!

This is here to make trouble!
Chapter completed!