Chapter 525 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (60)

He was originally extremely scared, afraid that this person would look at him with the same shock and disgust, but he didn't expect that the other person would trust him immensely.

After the joy of the banquet came, it was full of bitterness.

The master believed that he had not cultivated demons, so he protected him like this. If he knew the truth, would he look at him in that way like everyone else?

Chang Yi said calmly, with a condescending look, "What I said is the evidence."

Shen Mubai smiled coldly, "I have been with his master and apprentice for many years, how can I be convinced by just one word from you?" She glanced at Yuan Ling lightly, and then said to the head, "Please return the favor, head." Both our master and disciple are innocent!"

The head of the sect was in a very complicated mood at the moment. On the one hand, he didn't want Yan Rong to be a demon cultivator. On the other hand, Chang Yi was a powerful man in the distraction period. He couldn't unjustly accuse a junior, so he considered it carefully. Then he said, "This..."

"I have evidence!" A clear voice came from the crowd, and a man in green clothes walked in front of everyone, "I have a disciple of Xia Xueling Peak Su Yi Zhenren, named Baishui, who has met the master elders and Zhenren, and senior."

Yuan Ling showed a determined smile on his face.

Seeing this, Shen Mubai felt an ominous premonition in his heart. She glanced at Bai Shui with mixed feelings, but he never looked at her. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Chang Yi, saying, "Senior, I found this in the banquet room." of."

Yanrong on the side suddenly raised his head and stared at it.

Seeing this, Shen Mubai had a vague premonition in his heart. Although he didn't want to believe it, he still held the other person's hand and whispered, "You are here to teach me."

Chang Yi took the porcelain bottle, opened it, and his face darkened. The pressure around him once again gave people a breathless feeling. "He is indeed a monster!" He said to the surroundings, "This porcelain bottle contains The souls of the three disciples of my grandson, Master Yuan Ling, were brutally killed in the secret realm fifty years ago and put into evil weapons to accumulate years of torture. They are really vicious!"

Yuan Ling had a semi-skeptical attitude at first, but now when he heard what his master said, he became furious, slashed at the banquet with a sinister gaze, and sneered, "Even though my spiritual roots were destroyed when I read you, I used many materials and treasures on you, and then I had no choice but to send you to Master Su Yi. Unexpectedly, you actually held a grudge and brutally killed your three senior brothers and sisters who cared for you in every possible way!"

The three souls in the porcelain bottles floated into the air. They looked miserable and their eyes were dull. They had obviously lost their consciousness and calling them was useless.

When everyone saw this scene, the people who were dubious immediately turned their eyes to Shen Mubai and the two of them, with vigilance, disgust and murderous intent in their eyes.

Yan Rong, who was still on the ground, suddenly attacked Chang Yi, and the aura around him suddenly changed. He was obviously a monk at the Golden Core stage, but he gave everyone a scary feeling.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to take action, but Chang Yi stopped him, "Oh, you are overestimating your capabilities."

The figures of the two people were entangled together. Yanrong's whole body was covered with a layer of dark firelight, and the aura on his body was completely different from before.

Chang Yi's originally contemptuous expression quickly solidified. He watched in disbelief as the other party took his powerful distraction move, feeling even more horrified in his heart.

Just in the early stage of the golden elixir, it already has such terrifying power. When it grows up in the future, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world of cultivation!