Upon hearing this, Yuan Ming immediately said to Zeng Yan: "Martial nephew, please tell the situation to fellow Taoists!"
Up to now, Yuanming still doesn't know the facts, he just listened to what Zeng Yan said, and when he came, he just saw Li Yang attacking Zeng Yan, so he thought in his heart that the other party was wrong.
The most important thing is that he was a little disgusted with Xingjizong, so he looked at Li Yang suspiciously.
Hearing Yuanming's order, Zeng Yan bowed slightly to the cultivators around Yujian or Yukong, and then said: "Dear friends, my disciples of the Shangqing Palace discovered that there are rare treasures of heaven and earth born here. Immediately sent out the signal, and then began to search all over the surrounding mountains, and this fellow Taoist of Xingji Sect—”
As Zeng Yan spoke, he walked towards Li Yang. He was in the early stage of the tribulation. Although Li Yang had the same attack power as him because of the sword glow, Zeng Yan had fought Li Yang just now and knew that Li Yang did not have the strength to really hurt him.
What's more, with hundreds of cultivators watching here, he believed that Li Yang would not dare to do anything.
Zeng Yan walked up to Li Yang openly and looked at Li Yang.
"This Xingjizong Taoist is a step behind us, but his luck is better. Although we searched for a while first, when I just found the seven-color flower of the Animus, he also found it. Look. Seeing the color of the scorpion spirit, it may be that this Xingji Sect Taoist's mental state is not enough, he became greedy and tried to snatch it."
As he said that, Zeng Yan looked at Li Yang with a very angry look.
Framed!
In turn, he framed Li Yang for snatching.
Li Yang took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He knew that if he did something himself, hundreds of practitioners around would be able to testify that he was wrong. At that time, the Xingji Sect where his grandfather was located would be very passive.
"Everyone knows that this Xingjizong sword light is very powerful!" Zeng Yan said 'I'm innocent', as if he was a victim, and he was still holding the seven-color flower of Ning Ling that originally belonged to Li Yang.
"Fortunately, the two juniors and uncles arrived at the end. If it wasn't for the uncle, I would probably have been injured by his sword!" Zeng Yan said this, and thanked Elder Yuanming respectfully.
Elder Yuanming immediately said: "Indeed, if I hadn't blocked this Xingji Sect fellow Taoist, nephew Zeng Yan would have been injured. I can testify to this!"
The cultivators around knew what had happened in their hearts. In fact, everyone had a preconceived notion. Even if Li Yang said it again, because of the preconceived idea, everyone still believed Zeng Yan a lot.
All the cultivators looked at Li Yang.
The gazes of hundreds of cultivators made Li Yang feel like he was on his back, and Li Yang's face suddenly became ugly.
Zeng Yan said this, and then said: "Every fellow Taoist must have understood that my Shangqing Palace has sent out its own signal here. According to the rules, the seven-color flower of the Animus Spirit belongs to my Shangqing Palace. This fellow Taoist of Xingjizong , actually tried to snatch the seven-color flower of the Animus spirit, and even hurt others, the matter is already obvious, but I, Shangqing Palace, will not argue with him, just pass this matter on to Master Huanguang."
Zeng Yan looked generous and careless.
The cultivators around all nodded secretly, Shangqing Palace is indeed the largest sect, and it really has a great style.
Li Yang felt annoyed in his heart.
Her Nyon Ling Qisehua was robbed, but Zeng Yan came to frame her.
"Everyone, what this disciple of the Shangqing Palace has said is all his own story up to now. Who will testify to him? Back then, there were only me and him here. If he fabricated it casually, could it be taken seriously?" Li Yang asked rhetorically.
Zeng Yan immediately confronted Zhenfeng: "Yes, there were only you and me at that time, but I am a disciple of the Shangqing Palace. Everyone knows the reputation of the Shangqing Palace disciples. Could it be that I would lie?"
Zeng Yan looked at Li Yang with a sneer. Apparently, what Zeng Yan meant was, "Don't everyone believe in me as a disciple of the Shangqing Palace, but as a disciple of your Xingji Sect?" '
"Hmph, the seven-color flower of the Animus spirit was originally owned by my adoptive father, Xiaoyao Sanren, who has been guarding here for thousands of years. The disciples of the Shangqing Palace are so despicable, I simply look down on it!" Li Yang looked at it with a sneer. Follow Zeng Yan and others.
"Xiaoyao Sanren? Who are Xiaoyao Sanren? Why haven't I heard of it?" Zeng Yan laughed.
This can't be blamed on Zeng Yan, the Xiaoyao Sanren haven't gone out for thousands of years, even the masters of the Dacheng period probably don't know about the Xiaoyao Sanren, after all, the reputation of the Xiaoyao Sanren was nearly nine thousand years ago.
Nine thousand years!
It is estimated that not many people remember it.
Among the hundreds of cultivators present, there are also some masters, but they have only cultivated for hundreds of years. Who knows what happened nine thousand years ago? However, one person remembered.
"Xiaoyao Sanren?" Yuan Ming suddenly thought of a person, a legendary figure that the elders in the sect once talked about when he was just practicing.
"If he is still alive, he will almost go through the ninth tribulation of Sanxian!" Yuan Ming trembled in his heart. If the disciple of Xingji Sect in front of him is really the adopted son of Xiaoyao Sanren, then things will be troublesome. Of course, Shangqing Palace may not be afraid of Xiaoyao Sanren, it just doesn't want to make such a big enemy.
"Fellow Xingji Sect, you said Xiaoyao Sanren is your adoptive father? Hmph, let me ask you why this Xiaoyao Sanren is not here now!" Yuan Ming asked.
Zeng Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Is there really such a thing as a free and unrestrained person?"
"Father Xiaoyao Sanren left here three days ago, and he must be back in a few days!" Li Yang said with a sneer.
Yuan Ming not only laughed.
"Don't you believe that there is Xiaoyao Immortal Mansion in the valley outside, which can prove that the seven-color flower of the Animus spirit belongs to the foster father Xiaoyao Sanren!" Li Yang added weight.
Immediately, a cultivator said: "Yes, there is indeed a 'Xiaoyao Xianfu' in the valley outside!"
Yuan Ming laughed even bigger: "I didn't expect that Taoist friends of Xingjizong would tell such a lie. Let me ask you, the seven-colored flower of the Nymphomania ten thousand years has achieved great success. Three days before the completion, Xiaoyao Sanren actually left. Let me ask everyone , if it's everyone, the Seven Colors of Ning Ling is about to achieve great success, everyone has waited for thousands of years, will everyone leave in the last three days?"
All cultivators understand.
Yes, after waiting for thousands of years, in the last three days, he actually left, who would believe it
Who would be such an idiot
"Fellow Xingji Sect Taoist, you are really powerful. You actually lied to me and said that after a few days, Xiaoyao Sanren will come back and use it to threaten me. As for the Xiaoyao Immortal Mansion? Hmph, you must have discovered this Xiaoyao Immortal Mansion. Remember such a lie!"
Yuan Ming reprimanded loudly.
The more Yuan Ming thought about it, the more he felt that his judgment was correct.
In his mind, it was Li Yang who discovered Xiaoyao Immortal Mansion, and then fabricated such a lie, but Li Yang said that Xiaoyao Sanren had waited for thousands of years, but left in the last three days. This is unrealistic, and Yuan Ming suddenly discovered loophole.
"Fellow Star Sect, what else do you have to say?" Yuan Ming scolded.
All the cultivators around also stood by Yuan Ming's side.
Yes, no matter who it is, after waiting for thousands of years, how could they be willing to leave in the last three days
Seeing this scene, Li Yang could only smile wryly. Could it be that he told others that the grave of his adoptive father's lover had been dug up? He couldn't say that yet.
"Several members of the Shangqing Palace, today's incidents have come to this point because of your greed. I can't guarantee what will happen in the future!" Li Yang said with a sneer. Xiaoyao Sanren.
Zeng Yan's complexion changed: "You actually threatened me to go to Qing Palace in front of all fellow Taoists!"
"Believe it or not is up to you, I hope you will not regret it in the future." Li Yang sneered, "Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"
A good dog does not block the way, and Li Yang's disdain is all in it.
Zeng Yan's face flushed suddenly, what is he? The members of the Zeng family have a very high status in the Shangqing Palace, no one dared to scold him in the Shangqing Palace, and outside because of the status of the Shangqing Palace, no one dared to show him color, let alone scold him!
The most important thing is - Li Yang scolded him openly in front of hundreds of practitioners!
Stand in front of him and scold him!
"If you don't let me go, fine, I won't argue with you!"
Li Yang's figure flickered, and he wanted to go to the side. If he robbed the Shangqing Palace, he would steal it, and wait for Xiaoyao Sanren to come back. Anyway, there is no way for the Shangqing Palace to refine the seven-color flower.
With a flash, Zeng Yan stood in front of Li Yang.
Zeng Yan's eyes flashed a cold light.
"Want to leave? You scolded me as a disciple of Shangqing Palace, insulted me at Shangqing Palace, and at the beginning, robbed me of the seven-color flower of the Animus spirit in Shangqing Palace. After you finished, you actually wanted to leave. There is such a good thing in the world? Could it be that I am so casual in Shangqing Palace? Insulting?"
Zeng Yanfei's sword flew out and hovered above his head.
"Want to do it?" Li Yang sneered.
Chen Xin and Chen Ming also stepped forward and stood in front of Li Yang.
Zeng Yan scolded coldly: "Everyone has seen clearly what happened today. From the very beginning, this guy wanted to snatch the seven-color flower of the Animus spirit, but later he couldn't snatch it. He wanted to hurt someone. When the master uncle appeared, what happened? The servant actually tried to deceive everyone with lies. Then, after being exposed by the uncle, he insulted me as a pig and dog! How can such a sinister person be let go so easily, I will take him into custody in the Qing Palace, and teach him well!"
Take it into custody! Teach well!
"Who is taking custody? I am Xingjizong? Why do you go to the Qing Palace? How to teach? Hmph!" Li Yang sneered for a while.
Li Yang looked at the practitioners around him.
At this time, with the passage of time, there are more and more cultivators around. At this time, there are nearly a thousand people. There are so many cultivators here. After being told by the cultivators who have just arrived here, each of these cultivators knows what happened .
Of course, most of these cultivators think that Li Yang is a fraudulent villain.
"Everyone, I don't bother to talk about what happened today. The seven-color flower of the Animus Spirit belonged to me, but it was robbed by this disciple of the Shangqing Palace. I'm just curious, why should he keep me as a disciple of the Shangqing Palace? Still in custody? Still teaching? Who gave him such rights?" Li Yang looked at the Shangqing Palace with cold eyes.
Zeng Yan said forcefully: "If you insult me in public, everyone must have heard it. Do you still want to leave?"
"You dare to stop me?" Li Yang sneered.
Zeng Yan took a step forward, stood in front of Li Yang, and said, "So what if I stop you! Today, everyone in the same circle can see clearly, if I let you go like this, how can I have any face in the Qing Palace?" Suddenly Zeng Yan laughed loudly, "Oh? Seeing your murderous appearance, do you still want to do it?"
Zeng Yan seemed to see the biggest joke. There were more than a thousand practitioners present. If Li Yang made a move, it would definitely be at the disadvantage of Xingjizong.
"Do you dare to do it?" Zeng Yan looked at Li Yang proudly, and then took a few steps back to distance himself from Li Yang.
"Take it!" Suddenly, Zeng Yan said to the two juniors, and immediately the three of them shot, and the three flying swords immediately killed Li Yang!
Through the clouds and fog!
Li Yang's body was like the wind in an instant, between the three lightning-like flying swords, he easily swayed twice, and then dodged the three flying swords.
"call out!"
The sword is out!
The target pointed directly at Zeng Yan, and Zeng Yan immediately emitted a ray of light, which was a magic weapon like a dagger.
"Peng!"
However, Li Yang was not afraid of the explosion, his body was like lightning, and he rushed directly to Zeng Yan. At this time, Zeng Yan's flying sword had turned around and attacked Li Yang. At this time, Li Yang was too close to Zeng Yan, and Zeng Yan didn't have time to use any tricks.
Can only throw a killing thunder!
Killing Lightning is very powerful. For immortal cultivators, those who are in the middle will definitely destroy their bodies. After all, immortal cultivators' bodies are not strong.
But-
Li Yang is a demon cultivator!
"Boom!" "Hoo!"
The sound of Slaughter Thunder exploding on Li Yang's body and the sound of the sword glow flying out were heard almost at the same time.
"Cracking the Mountain"
Li Yang, who was in the middle of the explosion, had a cold light flash in his eyes. Immediately following the trajectory of "Breaking the Mountain and Cracking the Sky", the front end of the knife light suddenly trembled, and ripples appeared in the air.
"ah!"
The sword glow controlled by Li Yang's spiritual consciousness directly penetrated Zeng Yan's defense, broke through the battle armor, and blasted Zeng Yan's Nascent Soul with a single blow.
Zeng Yan stared at Li Yang in disbelief, and the light in his eyes faded instantly...
Everyone was stunned, no matter if it was the thousands of cultivators around or the three people from Shangqing Palace.
When the Xingjizong disciple in front of him was attacked by the Killing Thunder, he continued to attack with sword light! Killing Lei and barely hurting him!
Hearing Zeng Yan's screams before his death, everyone came to their senses!
The Xingji Sect disciple in front of him actually killed Zeng Yan!
"You say I don't dare to do it? Huh, so what if I kill you? Isn't it just a little shrimp who can only bark?" Li Yang looked at Zeng Yan with disdain, and then looked up at the other three people in Shangqing Palace with cold eyes, "Go up Qing Gong, are you hanging? Humph, what is it, in my eyes, it’s not bullshit?!” Li Yang took the seven-color flower of Ningling spirit from Zeng Yan’s hand.
"escape!"
As soon as Li Yang's handprints were knotted, Xiang Yu's Escape from the Immortal Realm was activated and disappeared immediately.