Lord God Xiaoyao

Having said this, he started to push the blame on Yang Qifeng, and there was only one person in the Yuqing Palace.

That is Xiao Yicai.

At this moment, his righteous words began to frame Yang Qifeng. From the beginning to the end, he regarded Yang Qifeng as the biggest threat. Caring for his fellow students and helping his juniors were all based on the condition of no threat to him.

"Yang Qifeng, you did such a thing," Chaoyangfeng's first Shang Zhengliang stood beside Daoxuan, and he pointed at Yang Qifeng and yelled and preached.

Xiao Yi is the head disciple, and the next generation of Qingyun heads, how can there be no betting people.

There is Fulongting in ordinary folks, is it not there in Xiandao?

Impossible, just put on a rhetoric.

Yang Qifeng glanced at Shang Zhengliang, and had recorded this person on the mortal little black book.

A heterogeneous centipede about the size of a palm, with brilliant colors and seven bifurcations in the tail. At this moment, the vibration flew up, shaking his head and tail, looking extremely arrogant.

There was a wound on Daoxuan's middle finger, which was obviously injured by the seven-tailed centipede. At this moment, the blood flowing out was already black. What's more, there was a shocking black spot from the wound on the fingertip. Qi, attacked upward almost at a tangible speed.

Daoxuan immediately held his mind firmly, his left hand pointed like a knife, and the right hand, which had been almost numb for only a moment, counted points, volleyed a talisman, and immediately stopped the black energy upswing.

"Enough, when are you still accusing each other," Daoxuan said coldly, staring sharply at the approaching Cangsong and preached: "It's you, Junior Brother Cangsong!"

"This fire stick has been moved by you, and only you have the ability to get this seven-tailed centipede!"

"You killed Chang Jian!"

"The senior brother's ability to frame it is not diminished. In the past, Chang Jian's death was not me, but I was the object of doubt," Cang Song laughed, not covering it up, and instantly admitted everything.

He looked at the people in Yuqing Hall, and finally looked at Yang Qifeng who was kneeling in the center, and stretched out his fingers to preach to Yang Qifeng: "It's him,"

"My nephew Yang is not as honest as you think. He has obtained the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao taught by me eight years ago. Who did you say that Chang Jian killed him?"

"Master Cang Song was wrong. It was four years ago, and more accurately it was the day before Senior Brother Chang Jian died," Yang Qifeng did not deny it. This was an explanation for his own strength.

"At the time, I thought that Uncle Cangsong was dissatisfied with Master because it was just a grievance from the school. I never thought that Uncle Cangsong had already calculated everything. At that time, I hadn't practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. How could I be able to kill Senior Brother Chang Jian? Uncle Song started, deliberately trying to frame me."

"The sharp teeth and sharp mouths are the same as your master. You didn't kill Chang Jian, and that was our master brother who killed him."

"In recent years, he has relied on this matter and has been constantly pointing fingers at the six channels. It seems that he is trying to use this to occupy the six channels and put the seven channels into one channel, all under the control of his Tongtian Peak," Cang Song It's full.

He couldn't make a plan, but he didn't force it. Instead, he immediately switched the muzzle and started firing shots full of the map. It was the one shot that hit the key.

"Don't talk nonsense. The Qingyun seven veins set the rules for Qingye ancestor. The inheritance has become the ancestral precept. How dare I violate the ancestral precept and merge the six veins and return to the peak of the sky."

Daoxuan scolded Cang Song, but his eyes were on Yang Qifeng.

"Did you kill Chang Jian on earth?"

"Master seems to be an unbeliever." Yang Qifeng stood up slowly. He looked at Zeng Shuchang who hadn’t said a word. He really fell back on the mountain and dried up by the water. This one is to fight against the wind. I know, I have never been disappointed.

On the contrary, Master Shuiyue was about to speak. He gently shook his head and walked in front of Xiao Yicai within a few steps. He looked at Xiao Yicai and preached dismissively:

"Say a disrespectful and arrogant remark,"

"Senior Brother Chang Jian has a low skill. He hasn't stepped into the Qing Dynasty after decades of cultivation. The disciple killing him has no effect. On the contrary, he is self-defeating his future, and he is self-defeating from the Qingyunmen. This is a pair of disciples who want to become the master. Speak, but a big taboo!"

"You didn't kill it, but Dao Xuan killed it," Cang Song continued to fan the flames on the sidelines, planting Yang Qifeng with far less effect than planting Tao Xuan.

"Wrong, Master Cang Song killed it!" Yang Qifeng stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it forward, his aura swarmed and turned into a colorful mysterious light, Cang Song's body could not help but leap up.

A cyan light glowed from Cang Song's body, and the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao was already in operation. He was using his own magical power to contend, but everything was to no avail. The difference between the two was too great.

The palm of his hand gently squeezed Cangsong's neck. Cangsong had difficulty breathing. His eyes were raised and his mouth was hoarse, but he couldn't tell what he wanted to say.

"It's a farce. The traitor is here. Master can deal with it." Yang Qifeng threw Zhong Cangsong in his hand, and Cang Song's body rolled around on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the mana on his body was lost, but it was already It's a waste.

Horrified gazes spread from all over, they looked at this scene, but couldn't believe it.

Who is Cang Song?

This is the first Dragon Head Peak, in charge of Qingyun's punishment. Except for the first Dao Xuan of Tongtian Peak, anyone in Qingyun Gate can say that he can steadily beat him.

But this kind of strength is like a lamb to be slaughtered in Yang Qifeng's hands, without any ability to resist, he abolished his cultivation.

"Tai Qingjing!" Cang Song said with a hoarse voice, he pointed at Yang Qifeng and shouted loudly:

"Unexpectedly, if you practiced for four years, you would be able to step into the Taiqing Realm. If you practiced since childhood, wouldn't it be possible to break through the Taiqing Realm in the future, accomplish what Qingye Patriarch had never done, and open up the path of immortality to prove Dao into immortality?

"Dao Xuan actually abandons such a heavenly prodigy like you, and suppresses you for a lifetime. You don't allow you to cultivate the Tao. If it weren't for my Cangsong, how could you have a clear cultivation level at this moment,"

"Daoxuan damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is my Qingyun’s sinner through the ages. First, Senior Brother Wan, and then you Yang Qifeng. Qingyun has decayed in his hands and should be destroyed."

"With you, can you destroy my blue clouds?" Daoxuan suppressed his horror, his eyes filled with coldness when he looked at Cangsong.

As soon as his words came out, it made people know that Yang Qifeng had not practiced when Chang Jian died four years ago, so it was clear who Chang Jian killed him.

"Of course it's impossible with me, but someone can destroy Qingyun!"

"who is it?"

"Could it be that some of the demon sect's shrimp soldiers and crabs outside the door,"

"Magic Cult, Cangsong, you are in collusion with Demon Cult, you are crazy."

"Yeah, I've colluded with the Demon Cult. You don't want to start after watching the play!" Cang Song shouted loudly.

"This is the owner of the vision of heaven and earth fourteen years ago. He is truly talented and unwilling to join my sacred religion. I am waiting to entrust you as the leader, lay down minions for you, and let him be driven into slavery."