Chapter 6577 The Disciple Is Guilty

Elder Duanmu sneered, and immediately released his sword spirit, a ferocious tiger.

When they fought, the overwhelming coercion made the legs of the named disciples go weak, and even the inner disciples turned pale.

Steward Ji was about to cry!

How did this good-looking ceremony of summoning the ancient sword spirit finally turn into a fight between the two elders?

He couldn't help but look at the culprit, his nose almost crooked!

I saw that Yun Yiyi had been hiding far away, and he kept waving his fists, as if he was cheering for Elder Duanmu.

As the steward of Zhenjianxu, he naturally couldn't do nothing, but the two elders had a much higher status than him, and he couldn't stop him, so he had to report the matter.

At this time, the ceremonies of the other seven sword ruins had just ended. After the elders got the news, they rushed over, and finally both Elder Duanmu and Elder Yin stopped.

At this time, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and a lion sword spirit with wings on its back flew over with an old man with a cold face.

As soon as the old man landed, he shouted angrily at Elder Yin and Elder Duanmu: "As the elders of the Prehistoric Sword Sect, you are fighting, what kind of manners do you have?!"

Elder Yin said with tears in his eyes: "Hufa Qin, this Duanmu Inkstone is too deceiving! If he hadn't been protecting that Yun Yiyi wholeheartedly, my grandson would not have died tragically! You have to decide for me!"

Elder Duanmu said with a sneer, "Hufa Qin, don't listen to Yin Youde's nonsense!

It was clearly that he and Yin Zhenfan framed Yun Yiyi for wanting to save lives, but they were killed by the stone tablet of Zhenjian Ruins. "

Hufa Qin looked at Yin Zhenfan, who had been smashed into meat patties on the ground. He was completely confused, what the heck? Was smashed to death by the stone tablet of Zhenjianxu?

Hufa Qin looked at Director Ji, who was soaked in cold sweat, and said coldly, "Tell me, what's going on? Tell me one by one. If there is a half-truth, I will never forgive him."

Steward Ji felt that he had been out of luck for eight lifetimes, how dare he hide it, he said everything one by one, and he didn't even dare to miss a word, and it was rare for him to have such a good memory.

Heixinjiu narrowed his eyes. It turned out that Yun Qinger was the one who led the spearhead to her? A name suddenly appeared on the black ledger in my heart.

Hufa Qin frowned after listening to Steward Ji's words. He had been through countless storms and had already guessed the truth without interrogation.

Yin's grandfather and grandson wanted a named disciple of the outer sect to take the blame, but stealing chickens would not turn out to be a counterfeit rice, but Yin Zhenfan lost his life due to a mistake, and he deserved it!

However, the crux of the question is, how did the ancient sword spirit fly back so well? Why did the stone tablet of Zhenjian Ruins suddenly smash people to death?

Could it be that there is really something wrong with that Yun Yiyi?

Thinking of this, he asked coldly, "Who is Yun Yiyi?"

Hei Xinjiu hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to the front, plopped down and knelt on the ground: "Hufa Qin, the disciple is Yun Yiyi, the disciple is guilty."

Hufa Qin looked at Yun Chujiu and said coldly, "What's your fault?"

"The disciple should not practice in the square for three days and three nights. The disciple should not leave the square for fear of Yin Zhenfan's revenge. The disciple should not ask Elder Duanmu for help to save his life. In short, everything is the disciple's fault."

Qin Hufa: "..."

This little girl is really tricky, every sentence is her fault, but she can't pick out any faults, it is clear that she is self-innocent.

Continue at two.