The grand competition venue of Luoyun Sect’s inner gate is located between Guangnan Hall and Yingsong Hall.

The competition platform is sunk in the center, with a diameter of about thirty meters. The ground is paved with stone slabs made of black rock, and the black tone is full of the meaning of judgment.

There were more than a hundred people sitting in the auditorium, all with stern expressions. Opposite the Guangnan Hall, there was a high-backed chair. The sect leader Li Lingxiu, who seemed to be in his thirties, rested his elbows on the armrests and held the chair.

Half of his handsome and handsome face has a stern expression.

Xie Qingyun was tied with chains. As soon as he was escorted onto the stage, he was stared at with hatred. He braced himself and straightened his waist, not to be outdone, and stared back at everyone.

Shu Zi is rampant!

Li Lingxiu was even more displeased: "Elder Duan, do it."

"It's an order."

An agile fat man jumped out of the audience and landed on the stage deftly.

Elder Duan was broad and fat, with a pale face and no beard. He smiled and stared at Xie Qingyun: "Boy, if you hand over the Huntian Mirror now, I will give you a decent way to die." His five fingers spread out, and something appeared in his palm.

A ball of pale green light.

Xie Qingyun looked at this dim light in horror, knowing whether he would live or die, he would see what happened next, so he held his head high and said without any surprise: "The disaster of Luoyun Sect's destruction is right in front of us!"

"What did you say!"

"Someone come and chop up this little bastard and feed it to the dogs!"

"What a self-destructive bitch!"

"The ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

"..."

The audience immediately erupted in an outpouring of abuse, which they had evidently endured for a long time.

"court death!"

Elder Duan's eyes flashed sharply, and he was about to use the Soul Searching Technique on Xie Qingyun when he suddenly heard a "slow" sound. He paused and looked at Li Lingxiu in confusion.

Li Lingxiu raised his hand to stop the disturbance, then stared at Xie Qingyun and said word by word: "You'd better know what you're talking about!"

Seeing that he had made the right bet, Xie Qingyun's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and cold sweat continued to break out. The lack of water made his mouth dry and his voice became hoarse.

"Sect master, disciple, please speak slowly." He originally wanted to stare at Li Lingxiu to increase his persuasion, but the other person's eyes were so sharp that he burst into tears. Only then did he realize that this is no longer the 21st century.

The world's high-level Qi practitioners can really kill people with their eyes.

"Oh?" Li Lingxiu said.

Xie Qingyun said: "In order to explain better, please let the disciple loosen his bonds. The disciple also needs paper and pen."

Elder Duan bowed and said: "Sect Master, you can't hide anything under the Soul Searching Technique, so why should you forgive me?"

Li Lingxiu thought for a while and waved his hand.

The chains on Xie Qingyun immediately fell off, and it didn't take long for someone to bring paper, pen and ink. He spread out the paper, squatted down and started scratching randomly. He had never studied calligraphy at all, and he held the pen like a knife. The audience immediately

Some people laughed at him, but he ignored them completely.

After a while, he drew two pictures. He stood up and pointed at one of them and said: "This is Mrs. Huangquan, the leader of the Huangquan Realm."

The painting is very good, don’t paint it again next time... Li Lingxiu’s mouth twitched slightly, "I have fought against her before, it is indeed her."

Xie Qingyun pointed to the other younger one: "This is my cheap sister."

Li Lingxiu said coldly: "Didn't you identify her as Mrs. Huang Quan?"

"Disciple was too panicked and ignored some details." Xie Qingyun said.

"What details?" Zhang Zongzheng asked.

Xie Qingyun looked at him and said word by word: "I saw her crawling out of Mrs. Huangquan's body with my own eyes. Mrs. Huangquan's body was completely empty."

Elder Duan's pupils shrank, he led his disciples to complete that surprise attack.

The venue fell silent, and the same picture appeared in everyone's mind. Of course, they were not afraid, but they smelled a conspiracy.

Xie Qingyun continued: "So this disciple speculates that she is not Mrs. Huang Quan at all."

"Then who is she?" Elder Duan asked.

Xie Qingyun said: "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Elder Duan looked unkind.

Xie Qingyun said lightly: "She may be Mrs. Huang Quan's daughter, or her apprentice, or simply a maid, it doesn't matter."

"Then what is important?" Elder Duan asked.

Xie Qingyun said: "The important thing is that she used Mrs. Huangquan's body to control the Huangquan world, but the Luoyun Sect's attack broke this situation and made her unable to pretend anymore!"

"Why?" Elder Duan asked.

Xie Qingyun looked at him and said calmly: "The majestic ghost king of the world was defeated by the Qi Refiner who came to steal the blood spirit fruit. If other ghost kings know about it, how will she defend the underworld?"

Elder Duan's face sank.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the battle that year was called a surprise attack, but the truth was that he led a group of disciples to go there for training. The garden was originally very remote, and he did not expect to be discovered by Mrs. Huangquan. He fought in horror, but discovered the strength of the other party.

become very weak.

After returning from that battle, he was treated like a hero in triumph. Now he knew that only a shell of Huang Quan was left. But he did not want to believe this fact and said angrily: "What you said are all your guesses.

According to you, since Huang Quan's strength has been greatly reduced, why did he come to die and just turn a blind eye and let it pass?"

The memory of the original owner began to merge with Xie Qingyun, and he discovered many details from it. He sighed and said: "At that time, someone plotted to break the boundary order in Huangquan's treasure house, dressed up as a walking corpse, and told Huangquan that there was a Qi Refiner attack. This was undoubtedly for

To distract her from the lies she made up, I didn’t want to bump into Elder Duan just by chance."

"She was entertaining other ghost kings at that time. If she didn't go to meet the enemy, what would those ghost kings think?"

Elder Duan's face froze.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

All the inner disciples who had participated in that surprise attack had expressions of sudden realization.

You must know that Mrs. Huangquan is a ghost king in the world. In the era when Shinto was prevalent, she was equivalent to the level of Yama in the Tenth Palace. Let alone them, even if Li Lingxiu led the attack, they might not be able to win.

He knew the boundary-breaking order at a young age... Li Lingxiu said calmly: "Go on."

Xie Qingyun said: "This disciple has laid so much groundwork just to tell the sect master a fact."

"Oh?" Li Lingxiu said.

Xie Qingyun said: "My sister's purpose in stealing the Huntian Mirror was to take back the Underworld."

Elder Duan frowned and said, "What does recapturing the underworld have to do with the Huntian Mirror?"

Xie Qingyun said: "Because to take back the underworld, she must wash away her shame and prove herself."

"How to prove it?" Li Lingxiu said.

Xie Qingyun said: "Destroy the Luoyun Sect."

"What a joke!" Elder Duan said scornfully, "Just her? Back then, she couldn't take even ten moves under my hands."

There was laughter everywhere, no one thought that a guy pretending to be the Ghost King could do such a thing.

Isn't it funny? Let's see how I make you cry... Xie Qingyun said lightly: "If I were her, I would contact the Blood Spirit Sect and the Ghost Rong Sect in advance, and then tell them that I have a way to steal the Huntian Mirror and let

They're ready to attack."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Without the Huntian Mirror, the Luoyun Sect would not be able to protect the blessed land of Lingshan.

Li Lingxiu suddenly stood up, his face as green as iron, he glared at Xie Qingyun for a long time, and suddenly said: "Go and have a look!"

"Got the order!"

Phew!

The two disciples left with their weapons and returned within a quarter of an hour, with frightened expressions on their faces.

One said: "Reporting to the sect master, the flag of the Blood Spirit Sect appears a hundred miles southeast!"

Another said: "Reporting to the sect leader, the flag of the Ghost Rong Sect appears a hundred miles to the northwest!"

Everyone in the audience stood up and looked at Li Lingxiu.

Li Lingxiu sat back down, his face seemed to have aged by more than ten years, and he said hoarsely: "Go down and prepare to evacuate..."

Elder Duan bowed and said: "Sect Master, this may also be a conspiracy. Why don't you let your subordinates use soul searching techniques to verify it?"

"Sect Master, have mercy!" Xie Qingyun suddenly became short of breath and could no longer calm down.

Li Lingxiu glanced at him, but coldly uttered two words: "Search for souls."

Xie Qingyun stepped back in horror.

Elder Duan caught him.

He saw a pale green light emitting from Elder Duan's palm. At this moment, his adrenaline was secreted crazily. In an instant, a flash of light burst out in his mind, and he grabbed it suddenly:
To be continued...