The sudden explosion shocked the entire audience. The destruction of the self-confidence caused even Zhang Hun to tremble violently. His soul was greatly affected, and his palms swayed involuntarily.
Immediately, his old eyes were vicious, and when he recalled the ethereal and wonderful sound that was not full of shock, his eyes flashed with deep fear.
He could never mishear that voice.
"This, how is this possible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Zhang Hun was almost crazy, staring at the graceful shadow that slowly appeared next to Qin Shi.
The phantom appeared from the spirit of the Sword Sect, with a long purple dress fluttering in the wind, and a slight smile always hanging on the corner of her mouth.
When the phantom appeared, the entire audience was stunned.
"Then, who is that? She, she is so beautiful."
"Yeah, and it actually makes Elder Zhang Hun so afraid?"
Today, in the Jian Sect, there are only a few people who can recognize Qi Qing, including Jian Qing and others.
But, after all, someone can recognize it.
Fengsha and Lushan were both old-eyed at this time. At their age, they had already seen too many emotions in the world, and they could not help but burst into tears.
Fang Qing's jade eyes were moved at this time, and tears quickly fainted in his eyes.
She couldn't help but hum softly: "Master, master...!"
Uh-huh!
It was her soft murmur that instantly caused a frenzy in the audience.
"Teacher? Master?"
"Sect Leader Fang Qing just called her master?"
Thousands of disciples shouted in shock.
"Could it be that she is the Qiqing Sect Master?"
"This, is this impossible? Didn't Master Qiqing fall as early as three thousand years ago? Why, how can he still be alive?"
"Only the devil knows!"
"That's the rumor, but she is alive now."
Suddenly, all the disciples were stunned.
Qin Shi, on the other hand, was standing relaxedly next to Fang Qing, playing with the sword sect spirit in his hands, and the corners of his mouth raised proudly.
Compared to the whole audience, he was probably the most relaxed. His dark eyes looked around the audience, and suddenly he became cold and focused on Mo Yu.
At this time, Mo Yu was constantly approaching Yu Yue.
"This old dog!" Qin Shi snorted coldly, and then he waved his hand and said to the nine elders who were following Shen Tianyang to protect the Holy Spirit Hall: "Let me tell you, nine of you, as the protectors of the Holy Spirit Hall, The quarrel has been going on for so long, should it end? Now that I have received the inheritance from the Holy Spirit Church, shouldn’t you also express it?”
After saying that, Qin Shi summoned with his palm, and saw thirty-six Sumeru lights rising into the sky. Those thirty-six Sumeru lights were filled with a strong aura of inheritance.
The nine people headed by Qianyan trembled when they felt the aura, and immediately looked at each other in confusion.
Qianyan suddenly bowed his head and knelt on the ground, clasping his fists towards Qin Shi with dignity and said: "Welcome the inheritor. Previously, the old man was blind, but now that the inheritor has come out, we will definitely obey your orders!"
Qin Shi nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."
Immediately, he glared at Mo Yu fiercely, winked at the nine people and said, "I want that old dog's life!"
The nine people hesitated, then stood up one after another. Their movements were also very fast, and their bodies rushed forward fiercely. Shen Tianyang wanted to stop him, but without giving him any chance, three phantoms took action to control him.
"Damn it!" Shen Tianyang yelled angrily.
The other six people quickly stopped Mo Yu.
Although Mo Yu's cultivation was extraordinary, it was dwarfed by these six people. He had no time to react before he was hit in the chest by one of them.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zhang Hun saw this in the sky and shouted angrily: "Qianyan, are you crazy?"
"Zhang Hun, the nine of us are not under your orders. We cooperated with you before but were blinded by you. Now that the inheritor of the Holy Spirit Hall has emerged, we will naturally follow you for free."
"You, you...!" Zhang Hun glared angrily, but to no avail.
He waved his hand to attack, and Qiqing on the other side instantly rose from the ground with a thousand-foot sword light, giving him no chance at all.
boom!
Under the fierce attack of six people, Mo Yu was killed almost instantly.
Before he died, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Seeing that Mo Yu was killed, the cold light in Qin Shi's black eyes faded a lot. Then he raised his head indifferently and said to Zhang Hun: "Old dog, didn't you just want to kill me? Come on, do it? "
"You brat!" Zhang Hun gritted his teeth.
Qiqing glanced at Qin Shi and smiled with satisfaction. Immediately, she finally spoke. Every word and every sound was so majestic.
"Junior brother Zhang Hun, long time no see."
Zhang Hun's old eyes turned cold: "Qiqing, I didn't expect you to be still alive?"
Qi Qing smiled: "Thanks to this little guy, otherwise I would still be sleeping now and wouldn't see you being so promising."
In front of Qi Qing, Zhang Hun obviously felt tremendous pressure.
Presumably, he never expected that things would evolve to this point. He thought he had planned everything, but he never expected that Qiqing would appear.
He clenched his fists tightly, even a little at a loss.
Even though he has great influence in the Sword Sect, at this time, in the two realms of Qiqing and Fangqing, he has no chance of winning.
Qiqing took a deep breath and suddenly said: "Zhang Hun, do you know? I have endured for three thousand years just for one purpose."
"What purpose?"
"It's just that I want to know who the ghost in our Sword Sect three thousand years ago is!"
Hearing this, Zhang Hun trembled violently, but he suddenly smiled calmly: "Haha, yes, I have been checking it all these years."
"oh?"
Qi Qing smiled more interestedly: "Then did you find anything?"
Zhang Hun shook his head: "No, that person is too advanced."
Qiqing nodded: "Haha, you are right, that person is indeed quite advanced in this aspect, but I wonder if you have heard of a sentence?"
"What words?"
"In this world, there is no paper that can cover fire." Qiqing shouted to Zhang Hun, word by word.
Zhang Hun frowned: "What do you mean?"
Qi Qing smiled and said nothing. She turned around and said to Qin Shi, "Little one."
Qin Shi clenched his fist as if he couldn't wait for a long time: "Okay!"
Immediately, he slowly lowered his body, walked to Haoyue and stretched out his hand.
Seeing Qin Shi, Haoyue's eyes couldn't help but moisten. This time, they were really in despair. He said excitedly: "Is this bastard finally willing to show up?"
Qin Shi nodded guiltily: "I came back late."
Haoyue shook her head, and immediately grabbed Qin Shi's hand and stood up: "It's not too late. In fact, I always knew that you would definitely appear, and you would definitely turn the world around. You really didn't let us down."
Qin Shi took a deep breath and patted Haoyue on the shoulder: "Okay, tell everyone exactly what you saw thirty years ago."
Haoyue hesitated, then nodded, and then he followed Qin Shi into the sky. When he saw Qi Qing, he felt endless pressure in his heart: "Qi, Master Qi Qing."
Qiqing smiled kindly: "Just tell me, no one can hurt you."
Haoyue then turned around and stared at Zhang Hun with cold eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "That's him!"
Zhang Hun's old eyes turned cold: "Boy, you must speak responsibly."
"Thirty years ago, Junior Brother Liuyun and I encountered an accident. I accidentally broke into a barrier in the Western Mountains, and in that barrier was a sword that had fallen for thousands of years. The altar of the Sword Sect is surrounded by hundreds of treasures of our Sword Sect. At first, I mistakenly thought that I had met my relatives, but unexpectedly, there was a crazy massacre there soon." After Haoyue said this, everyone in the audience frowned. .
"Jianzong Altar?" Feng Sha and others frowned.
"In the past three thousand years, my Sword Sect has only fallen into the Sword Sect's altar once, and that was the time when Qin Shi's boy."
Feng Sha said: "This is normal. Since there are countless spiritual beings around the Sword Sect altar, it means that this person has been prepared for it, so it is normal that no one is aware of it."
Hearing Haoyue's words, the corners of Zhang Hun's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, but even so, what can you do to prove that it's me?"
Haoyue sneered: "Elder Zhang Hun, I'm afraid you didn't notice the blood you left on the wall because of your anger?"
Zhang Hun's old eyes turned cold.
Haoyue said again: "If you are still not convinced, you might as well open your collar. If I remember correctly, all members of the Sword Sect who were punished by the sect's altar will have sword-shaped scars on their chests. That scar cannot be replaced even if the skin is changed, it is engraved on the soul."
Hearing this, everyone in the audience looked at Zhang Hun.
The same was true for Qin Shi. He gently touched his heart, and there was also a bloody sword-shaped scar there.
Suddenly, Zhang Hun was in a dilemma.
Qi Qing said softly: "Zhang Hun, open it. If it weren't for you, what would you have to be afraid of?"
Zhang Hun clenched his fist tightly, and suddenly he said fiercely to Haoyue: "You brat, I didn't expect that the aura I sensed thirty years ago was you!"
Wow! The whole place was boiling.
Qi Qingyu's eyes were cold: "Zhang Hun, so you admit it?"
"Yes, that's right. Three thousand years ago, I was exposed to the altar of sect rules, but why do you say that I led to the altar of sect rules because of a traitor?"
Zhang Qing showed his scar and glared at Qiqing fiercely.
Qi Qingqing frowned lightly. Although this kind of thing was already very obvious, as Zhang Hun said, this sect's altar alone could not indicate anything.
"You want evidence, don't you? I'll give it to you!"
And suddenly, from ten thousand meters away in the sky, a light figure broke through the sky.
The eyes of the whole audience were instantly attracted to her. Her graceful body paused in mid-air, and her penetrating beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Hun.
When they saw that figure, everyone in the audience frowned. They felt very unfamiliar with this person. This woman seemed not to be a member of the Sword Sect at all, and if she was not a member of the Sword Sect, how could she pass through the Sword Sect's sect-protecting formation