Chapter 1587 Gift

As the monks of the Money Sect stepped aside, a woman wearing a white dress came into the valley.

"Who is coming?" Feng Shanyuan asked with a frown.

The woman in white smiled slightly and said:

"I am Jin Yuye, and Jin Yunpeng is my father. I am here to present the third gift to the master of Yixing Pavilion."

"Um."

Feng Shanyuan nodded, indicating that the other party could take out the gift.

Jin Yuye did not hesitate, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a white silk scarf flew out from his sleeve.

The silk scarf quickly grew in size in mid-air, suddenly reaching ten feet in length. Then it shook in the wind, and several figures shook down.

"Huh?"

Everyone in the valley looked at it intently, their eyes widened with surprise on their faces.

I saw that these monks who fell out of the silk scarves were all wearing the uniforms of Yixing Pavilion disciples, but their hands and feet were tied up with ropes, and the spiritual energy flowing on the ropes was obviously a magic weapon of high grade. .

"What's going on? Aren't they disciples of Yixing Pavilion? Why are they tied up?"

The crowd of onlookers began to whisper.

"The Money Sect is really unpredictable. Aren't they here to send gifts? Why did they arrest the people from Yixing Pavilion? How will they explain it now?"

"It's useless to explain. The cultivation level of these Yixing Pavilion disciples is not low. How can Yixing Pavilion lose its face if they are so humiliated in public? Look, no matter how valuable the gift from Qian Zong is, Pavilion Master Feng will not Will let them go."

The monks from various sects were talking a lot, but Feng Shanyuan's face was extremely gloomy.

No one noticed that when he saw these Yixing Pavilion disciples falling out of the silk scarves, the corners of his eyes jumped a few times in an instant.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Shanyuan looked at Jin Yunpeng and said coldly: "What does Sect Master Jin mean?"

"Mr. Feng Ge, don't be anxious."

The person who answered him was not Jin Yunpeng, but Jin Yuye.

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Ge, you might as well listen. What will they say?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yuye raised his hand and fired a magic spell. The spiritual power penetrated into the bodies of several monks and lifted their seals one by one.

After the seals of those monks were lifted, as if they had been granted amnesty, they all pressed down the escape light, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed.

One of them shouted: "Mr. Feng Ge, I can't hide it anymore! A master came from outside, and he has found out everything about us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone else said next to him: "Don't blame Mr. Feng Ge. We are also trying to save our lives. That man's methods are too vicious and he has killed several brothers in a row. We really can't stand it anymore."

When Feng Shanyuan saw this scene, his heart was filled with turmoil, but on the surface he was still pretending to be calm.

"What are you talking nonsense about? Are the people from the Money Sect threatening you? Don't be afraid. This is Yixing Pavilion. No matter what grievance you suffer, this pavilion master will make the decision for you!"

The few people kneeling on the ground looked at each other, their expressions changed again and again, and finally they were heartbroken and said: "Mr. Feng Ge, don't stop acting, that man is too strong, you can't fight him."

"Yes, if we pull back from the brink, there might be a glimmer of hope."

"He won't listen to you." Jin Yuye interrupted the two of them directly and said, "Tell me everything you know."

"yes"

Several people kneeling on the ground nodded, and one of them said: "Actually, Feng Ge had secretly colluded with Miao Miao Valley and Huang Jue Palace a long time ago. The two great sects helped him win the position of Pavilion Master, and he promised After taking charge of Yixing Pavilion, I will divide half of Zhao's resources and give them to Grand Master Wen and Mo Scorpion Boy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shanyuan roared angrily and scolded:

"You bastards, what are you talking about? Whose instructions did you receive to dare to slander me?"

While scolding, Feng Shanyuan raised his hand and played a magic formula. His spiritual power surged out and turned into a huge handprint in mid-air, hitting the Yixing Pavilion disciples who were kneeling on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Jin Yunpeng and Wen Fang took action almost at the same time. Two spiritual powers, one gold and one blue, rushed out and blocked Feng Shanyuan's attack in mid-air.

"What? Mr. Feng Ge wants to kill someone and silence him?"

Jin Yunpeng sneered, and he and Wen Fang used their magical powers at the same time to neutralize Feng Shanyuan's attack.

"Keep talking!" Jin Yuye urged from the side.

"Yes Yes!"

The few monks kneeling on the ground all knew that they had completely offended Feng Shanyuan. At this time, they could only fight for a chance of survival by making meritorious deeds.

Someone among them shouted loudly: "Mr. Feng Ge has been working with the Yixing Pavilion to fight against dissenters over the years. He has secretly done many shameful things, and we are helping him do these things, so we know everything about it. Let's talk about this time. In the dispute between the masters, he first bribed the Taoist masters of Dan and Hua lineages, and then threatened Liu Shuyuan and Wu Zimo with the lives of their close relatives, forcing them to abstain. Otherwise, with Lu Ge's prestige in the sect, there would never be a draw. the result of."

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone else said: "What's even more vicious is that he also bribed Mr. Lu Ge's direct disciple and asked him to poison Mr. Lu's tea. As long as the two of them fight, he can induce If you use the poison, Mr. Lu Ge will definitely be defeated!"

"We must not let Feng Shanyuan become the master of the pavilion. If he becomes the master of the pavilion, he will definitely sell Yixing Pavilion to Piaomiao Valley and Huangjue Palace!"

With the words of a few people, they revealed all the scandals that Feng Shanyuan had done over the years, some of which were so shameful that even the Demon Sect monks, who were known for their ruthlessness and cunning, found it terrifying!

At this moment, Feng Shanyuan's image completely collapsed.

"I didn't expect Feng Shanyuan to be such a person. He looks talented and has a humble attitude, but I didn't expect him to be so dirty behind his back. You really can't tell a person's face!"

"Huh? What kind of orthodox Confucianism is not as straightforward as my demon monk? Who dares to make friends with such a hypocrite?"

"What's more terrifying than a real villain is a hypocrite, because you never know what's hidden under his smile!"

Everyone said something to each other, and the monks from all sects cast disdainful glances. Even the disciples of Yixing Pavilion showed sarcasm and secretly distanced themselves from Feng Shanyuan.

Jin Yunpeng smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Feng Ge, what else do you have to say? These people kneeling on the ground are all your cronies. They can't lie to us, right?"

"Jin Yunpeng!"

Feng Shanyuan was trembling with anger and gritted his teeth and said: "I have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why do you want to set me up like this? What are your intentions?"

"If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing."

Jin Yunpeng smiled and said: "Do you think that since you have taken refuge in Piaomiao Valley, no one will dare to offend you? Haha, Jin has a message for you. You must know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"

"you wanna die!"

Feng Shanyuan was furious, his whole body flashed with light, and he suddenly rose into the sky.

The other person was in mid-air, clasping the skills with both hands. The Confucian sect's awe-inspiring righteousness surged out from behind his head, turned into a cyan palm print, and hit Jin Yunpeng directly.

At the same time, he muttered words, and after a moment, a blood bag bulged on his back. The skin of the blood bag split open, and a hundred-legged scorpion flew out of it!

"The God Scorpion!"

Jin Yunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered: "Feng Shanyuan, you are just asking for it!"

"Hmph, Jin Yunpeng, I want your life!"

Feng Shanyuan's plan was exposed. At this time, he was so angry that he couldn't care about that at all. He just wanted to kill the Jin family and his wife first, and then make further plans.

In mid-air, the hundred-legged demon scorpion had an astonishing momentum. It was a beast with one and a half legs stepping into Tongxuan. The aura emanating from its body made even the Taoist masters of the three meridians and four paths feel frightened.

Around the valley, those monks with lower cultivation levels were shrouded in the aura of the demon scorpion. Their legs became weak and they fell to the ground in a miserable state.

However, facing this ferocious spiritual beast, Jin Yunpeng and his wife showed no fear and did not panic at all.

They didn't take action, but Jin Yuye raised his hand and cast a spell.

The spiritual power did not fly high into the sky, but fell into the "Xuanyin Jade Box" that was taken out earlier.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the cover of Xuanyin Jade Box opened, and something seemed to fly out from inside.

Feng Shanyuan saw this scene from a distance and felt a little panicked for no reason.

It seems that some huge danger is approaching!

He released his consciousness and looked around carefully, but found nothing strange or any hidden aura.

"strangeness?"

Feng Shanyuan frowned slightly and wanted to take a closer look, but he heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, as if something hard had been penetrated.

"Huh?"

He looked down and soon his eyes widened.

I saw that the hundred-legged scorpion was pierced through the abdomen by an invisible force, and blood spurted out wildly. The wound continued to expand, and it could be vaguely seen that the flesh and blood in its body was being rapidly crushed.

Feng Shanyuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed:

"Sword energy. Invisible sword energy!"

Just as he screamed, the centipede demon scorpion was cut into ashes by the invisible sword energy from the inside out!

The whole process takes less than a breath!

Everyone in the valley was stunned at this moment. You must know that it was the spirit beast of the Scorpion Boy. Its strength was close to that of Zhenjun Tongxuan, but in the blink of an eye, it died without even a scum left!

"Run!"

This was the only reaction in Feng Shanyuan's mind.

Without any hesitation, and without caring about Jin Yunpeng and others, he flashed his escape light and fled out of the valley.

However, before he could make any move, there was a chill in the back of his head.

The next moment, he felt that the world was spinning, and the entire valley of Yixing Pavilion seemed to be upside down.

"I"

Feng Shanyuan opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He reluctantly turned around, only to see his headless body.

"My life is at risk!"

As this last thought flashed through his mind, Feng Shanyuan's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

His body was shattered by the sword energy, and his head fell from mid-air, landing right in the "Xuanyin Jade Box"!

Bah!

The lid of the jade box was closed, and then Jin Yunpeng's voice was heard in the valley:

"Fellow Taoists of Yixing Pavilion, this is the second gift that man gave to the new Pavilion Master: the traitor's head!"