As soon as the door opened, more than a dozen people walked out. There were men and women, all dressed in white, with a high ball head tied, holding a sword similar to the one that Zan Zichen had just driven. pointed this way.
"Zan Zichen!" The man standing at the front looked at the man on the ground in surprise. As soon as he said these words, the people behind them started to talk about it as if they were fried.
"Really... it's really him! He's still alive."
"How is this possible? No one can come out of the Demon Realm alive."
"It's okay to be expelled into the Demon Realm. He really is a spy of the Demon Race."
"It seems that the elder brother is right, he was originally born with a demon."
"He really stole the Jinghua Pill."
"Zan Zichen!" The man who was the first to speak out took a step forward, clenching the sword in his hand, with an expression he wished to kill, "You traitor, you still have the face to come back."
traitor? Yao Si was taken aback and turned to look at Zan Zichen, so was he in a hurry to leave
He stepped forward eagerly, "Junior Brother Geng, I didn't steal the Jinghua Pill..."
"Shut up!" The man interrupted him directly, "You have already been expelled from your teacher's door, you are no longer my disciple of Shifang, who is your younger brother! How on earth did you escape from the Demon Realm?"
Zan Zichen clenched his hand tightly, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't restrain his body from trembling slightly, and retorted loudly, "I really didn't do that thing!"
"I still want to make a quibble!" The man surnamed Geng snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, "This is what the Sect Master saw with his own eyes and testified in person, how could it be fake?"
"Senior brother Yu is the son of the head, of course they..."
"Shut up! You are so stubborn and unrepentant, you even dare to slander the Sect Master!"
Ah, it seems that there is a story in it!
The man was even more angry, and together with the others behind him, he glared at him fiercely, "Today I will clear the door."
As he said that, he turned his hand, and suddenly four or five small transparent swords appeared out of thin air.
This is... If you don't agree with one word, you will start
"Wait, you guys..." Is there anything you can't say? Yao Sizheng wanted to stop it.
That little sword, but with a swish, attacked in their direction, damn it! play for real
Zan Zichen swung his sword forward vigorously, and with a few bangs, the small swords were scattered.
"Senior Brother Geng, I have taken into account the feelings of my fellow disciples, and have been patient again and again. It's not that I can't beat you!" Zan Zichen threw the sword in front of him angrily.
"Humph! Just because you are a waste of five spiritual roots?" The man didn't take him seriously at all, "Don't think that you will be lucky if you escape from the magic palace once. Do you think you can escape today? ?" He smiled smugly, and suddenly turned to look at her behind, "Who is behind you?"
"I'm..." she was about to speak.
However, Zan Zichen froze for a moment, took a step to the side subconsciously, and blocked her behind, "Junior Brother Geng, there is no need to involve others in the matter between you and me. This senior has something important to do in Shifangmen, and join me. It doesn't matter."
"It doesn't matter, you are so nervous?" He sneered, swept over her with contempt, and said with disdain, "Looking at her nondescript dress, it must be the Demon Realm she took you out of! Hmph, from there From this place, it seems that she is also a witch!"
"Uh..." What's up with her? What's wrong with her? This dress was chosen by Grandma Mu!
"Shut up!" Zan Zichen yelled, his face full of anger, as if scolding her was more angry than he just scolded himself, "Senior is highly respected, how can you slander her like this!"