Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

In the Qingtian Sect, the disciples of Jian Wuya's lineage seemed to be a different kind, somewhat out of tune with the others.

This trip to the Taixu Martial Realm, it was precisely because of Jian Wuya's instruction that Jiansheng accepted the mission of the sect and left Jianya to go out to practice.

Ye Feng in the white robe frowned, feeling extremely anxious.

Jian Sheng's demise is of great importance, on the way back to the sect, he planned to conceal the news, so as not to cause Jian Wuya's wrath.

But after much deliberation, he still felt wrong.

After all, Jian Sheng died because of him, and he personally suppressed and killed him. All the details are not visible at all. If Jian Wuya finds out the truth, he may not escape death.

At that time, even if the suzerain came forward, he would not be able to protect him.

So, after a few days of weighing and deliberating, he decided to take the initiative to find Jian Wuya to explain the situation.

As for the reason for Jiansheng's fall, of course he couldn't confess the truth, so he could only blame it on Jiang Tian.

In this way, he can not only clear the responsibility, but also kill people with a knife, it is the best of both worlds!

Although Jian Wuya may not believe these words, but he can only do so, otherwise it will easily arouse the other party's suspicion.

"Tell you? No way!" Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, his face was very ugly.

"I can only discuss this matter with Uncle Sword Master, and I cannot let you pass it on. Sorry!"

Ye Feng rejected the two senior brothers.

The matter is of great importance. If the rhetoric he carefully fabricated is conveyed by others, the effect will inevitably be greatly reduced. This is what he does not want to see.

However, the "Taixu Martial Realm" will be opened soon, and if we don't talk about things at this time, it will be delayed for several months.

For such a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that Jian Wuya will not find out any suspicious points, and then the trouble will be serious.

"There is no time, it seems that we have to find another way!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and sighed, ready to turn around and leave.

"Ye Feng!"

At this moment, a tyrannical wave of divine sense suddenly swept across, and at the same time, an old voice sounded like thunder in front of the hall!

The majesty and arrogance contained in it shocked Ye Feng's mind and made the expressions of the two disciples guarding in front of the hall change slightly!

"Master!" The two hurriedly bowed towards the hall to salute.

"Uncle Sword Master!" Ye Feng's heart beat wildly, and his face changed drastically.

That deep and terrifying breath made him feel a certain kind of panic from the bottom of his heart, and he almost couldn't help but knelt down and confessed, telling the truth.

But he still maintained enough sobriety to hold back after all.

It is conceivable that as long as he is really exposed, he will definitely die. Even if the two disciples who guard the palace don't attack him, they will be blasted to pieces by Jian Wuya.

"You came to see me, why?"

Jian Wuya's deep voice sounded again, reverberating in the void.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and his heart beat wildly: "Disciple..."

"Is it because of... the fall of Jiansheng?"

Jian Wuya's voice suddenly became fierce!

"What? Brother Jian has fallen!"

"How is it possible? His aptitude is so strong, even if the two of us work together, we may not be able to kill him. Impossible, this is impossible!"

The two disciples guarding the palace were shocked, and their faces changed drastically!

The strength of both of them is not weaker than Jiansheng, and they are sure to win one-on-one, but if it is said to kill Jiansheng, even if they join forces, they are not very sure.

The strength of the two today is mainly due to the accumulation of penance, but the aptitude of Jiansheng is quite different from theirs.

Jiansheng has an enviable "innate sword body", he is a swordsman created by heaven, and he was born for the sword!

Such a genius, even if he encounters many powerful people in the Mysterious Void Realm, has the ability to protect himself, so how could he suddenly fall?

"Ye Feng, what's going on?"

"Say it!"

The two were almost furious and shouted anxiously.

"Uncle Sword Master..."

Ye Feng's face changed wildly, he fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed his head.

Jian Wuya's aura suddenly surged, and a strong will covered the air, pressing Ye Feng firmly to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Feng even had the urge to tell the truth in order to get relief, but he finally endured it.

The disciples of the Qingtian Sect, especially the core disciples, will leave soul orbs or soul cards in the sect. Once there is a major change, the sect will know it immediately.

Therefore, Jian Wuya was not surprised when he said the matter of Jiansheng's fall.

"Who did it? Say it!"

Jian Wuya's voice swayed wildly in the air, as if the whole world was stained with his fury.

Ye Feng's heart was terrified, he took a few deep breaths, suppressed his fear and said, "Jiang Tian!"

"who?"

"Jiang Tian! Who is he?"

The two guarding disciples frowned and asked subconsciously.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "He is a warrior from the Tianfeng Empire, the number one genius of this Tianfeng martial arts meeting, and has already obtained the qualification of the 'Taixu Martial Realm'!"

"How is it possible? An imperial warrior, how can he have the strength to kill Brother Jian?"

"This matter may be strange!"

The two disciples guarding the temple immediately found out the doubts.

"What you said is the truth?" Jian Wuya's deep voice sounded again.

Both disciples could see something was wrong, and Jian Wuya was naturally more able to see something suspicious.

Ye Feng's mind almost collapsed, he gritted his teeth and said, "everything my disciple said is true, if there is even half a lie, I would like to be struck by thunder!"

As the words spread, everything in Jianya was as usual.

Ye Feng paused for a moment, his heart relaxed, and said: "This person's aptitude is against the sky, and he has all kinds of powerful magic weapons that I have never seen before. It can be seen that he is also a person with great opportunities... Brother Jian, maybe it's because he is too old. I was overconfident, so I fell for his way and was killed by him, and even the silver-scale magic sword was forcibly taken away by that person... If I didn't see the situation and escape quickly, I'm afraid I would have... Sigh!"

Ye Feng uttered his elaborately fabricated rhetoric, left himself clean, and pushed all the blame on Jiang Tian, ​​and even fabricated a few strong men who did not exist.

And according to him, these so-called "powerhouses" were all displayed by Jian Sheng in that battle, and they were beheaded on the spot, leaving no scum left!

What Ye Feng said was filled with righteous indignation, and the two disciples guarding the palace were also furious, and they couldn't see any flaws at all.

It's just that after Jian Wuya listened, he fell into silence.

There was silence in Jianya, it was terrifyingly quiet!

Ye Feng's heart was beating wildly, life and death seemed to be tied in a single thought.

For a moment, he even smelled death!

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, this old guy is really not that easy to deceive, fortunately, he has already thought it over and over again, and all his rhetoric is absolutely flawless.

Otherwise, this hurdle may be really difficult to overcome.

"Damn it! The warriors of the little empire dared to kill Brother Jian, and turned against him!"

"Where is that Jiang Tian now, I will kill him!"

The disciple guarding the temple clenched his fists tightly, his face full of murderous aura, wishing he could find Jiang Tian now and avenge Jian Sheng.

Ye Feng's heart was full of ecstasy, but his face was pretending to be distressed.