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Chapter 1726 It has nothing to do with us

"What's absurd?"

Dao Zun Weiheng would not ignore this enemy.

He deliberately teased: "Only your Golden Soul Temple is allowed to have a backer, and we are not allowed to have a great **** in Feixing Hall?"

Ye Ming, Ye Tang and other Feixing Hall disciples also laughed out loud.

"Yes, wasn't your Golden Soul Temple very arrogant before?"

"Don't you always use backers to scare us?"

"However, pull it out again and take a look!"

"We're so scared hahahaha..."

"you!"

Seeing the target who had been ridiculed by him not long ago, and now laughing at him in turn, the disciple of the Golden Soul Temple almost exploded with anger.

However, they opened their mouths, but in the end they didn't even dare to fight back.

Because Jiang Cheng was standing opposite.

Jiang Cheng, who had just killed fifteen Taoist saints.

In front of such fierce people, their backers are really not enough to see.

"Oh? Do they still have backers?"

Jiang Cheng is also rarely interested.

Wei Heng laughed strangely.

"That's not true, their backer is Dao Miao Tang, and we have drawn black and red tickets one after another, which is the result of the black box operation of Fengyuan Temple."

As soon as these words came out, both Daosheng Dinghong and Daosheng Yanxuan glared angrily at Fengyuan Temple.

They were originally strange.

How did this incident attract the distant Feixianmen?

Now I understand it.

It turned out to be because you targeted Feixingtang?

All right, why do you have to move them? Can't you change the sect?

Daosheng Tang Miao's face turned green.

He also didn't expect that the accident was caused by his own side.

"How could I know the background of Feixing Hall?"

He was annoyed and suffocated, and finally blew his anger towards Dao Zun Yang.

Clap!

Two heavy slaps slapped over, making Yang Gong dizzy, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

"I…"

Before he could say anything, Daosheng Tang Miao kicked him out.

"What are you?"

"When did I have a relationship with you?"

With his order, all the more than 300 people present in the Golden Soul Temple were kicked out.

"Do I have anything to do with your Golden Soul Temple? Is it something you can climb?"

Pointing at Yang Gong and scolding, he quickly took himself out.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't know anything about this matter. It's all these young people who use the name of our Fengyuan Temple to deceive and deceive!"

"We also hate this kind of thing very much!"

"What they did has nothing to do with our Fengyuan Temple."

"This time it was a complete misunderstanding!"

"You have to deal with them, I have no opinion at all, but I applaud you!"

He picked it up so fast, he almost said that I was also a victim.

This made Brother Cheng a little dizzy.

And the party involved, Dao Zun Yanggong, was like a wild dog kicked out by his master. It was unbelievable.

"Senior Tang Miao, why are you like this?"

He looked unacceptable.

"My master lost his life to save you back then, have you forgotten?"

"you shut up!"

Tang Miao interrupted him sharply.

"I'm still talking about the old rotten millet in the Primordial Immortal Realm period. I was the venerable man at that time. Can I be the same as now?"

"What's more, your framing of Feixingtang is a heinous crime!"

"Even if your master has been kind to me once, I will still stand on the side of justice!"

The blood on Yang Gong's face faded, as if struck by lightning.

He finally understood that sometimes this backer is not so reliable.

Jiang Cheng was obviously not satisfied with this.

He looked meaningfully into Taoist Tang Miao's eyes.

"Then according to your meaning, he arranged the black and red signs for Feixingtang?"

"He has so much energy, can he directly help Ming Yatian make decisions?"

"That's right, it's him!"

Not only Dao Miao Tang, but other elders of Fengyuan Temple also pointed to Dao Zun Yang.

"He didn't have that much energy originally."

"It's just that he used the means secretly and deceived us!"

"I do not have!"

Yang Gong was in a hurry.

At this point, he knew that he was about to become an abandoned child.

The instinct to survive emerges, and even if you can't survive, you have to grab other people first.

He pointed to an elder of the Fengyuan Temple and said loudly, "I was looking for you, Dao Zun Zhiwei, and asked you to help..."

"you shut up!"

Zhiwei Daozun and Tangmiao Daosheng shouted loudly at the same time, interrupting him.

"At this point, you're still pouring dirty water, it's a crime that deserves death!"

"Even if fellow Daoist Jiang can forgive you, I can't stand it anymore, I must kill my relatives righteously!"

The elders of the Fengyuan Temple rushed forward one after another, urging their full strength like a tiger into a pack of wolves, killing and killing them.

There are only two Dao Venerables in the Temple of the Golden Soul, and they are no match for the top power of dozens of Dao Venerates like them.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people, including the Sect Leader, were completely killed.

Before his death, Dao Zun Yanggong was quite dead.

I don't know if I regret provoking Feixingtang, or if I regret cutting my head and squeezed on this train to get credit.

"Friend Jiang Dao, the initiator has been removed!"

Tang Miao, who killed Dao Zun Yang Gong with his own hands, had a righteous look on his face, and he could not see the slightest sadness.

Instead, it was like an invitation.

"The more we do it, the more we can't stand to see some juniors confuse right and wrong, and kill them for you, so as not to get your hands dirty."

"Now this misunderstanding has been solved, I wonder if we can go back?"

Jiang Cheng is busy collecting remnant souls with the 'Purifying Soul Charity Sutra'.

The remnants of the souls killed by others can also be collected, and this is actually the most common way of promotion for the soul clan back then.

The soul clan rarely kills with their own hands, they all incite other people to kill each other, and they collect their soul power in secret.

The disciples of the Golden Soul Temple are of low realm, with two Dao Venerables, dozens of Supreme Venerables, and the rest are only under Heavenly Venerate and Venerable.

It is easier to purify their remnant souls. This time Jiang Cheng collected a full 150.

But so many remnant souls are actually not as good as a Taoist saint.

Others present looked at the void, those blue silk threads floated into Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, and they didn't understand what they were doing.

Although some of them have experienced the ancient Yuan Xianjie era, it is still too long since the era when the soul clan dominated.

"Misunderstand?"

After finishing his work, Jiang Cheng looked at the group of people in front of him again.

"Didn't you just say that even if it's our people, you want to bully Feixingtang?"

"Why has it become a misunderstanding now?"

Originally, he really only intended to kill the part of the offal that directly murdered Feixingtang.

For example, the Golden Soul Temple, the Fengyuan Temple, etc.

As long as other people take the initiative to retreat, they will not bother to investigate further.

But just now, regardless of whether the Jingqin Immortal Mansion or the Purple Rainbow Sect, they all directly attacked Duan He, Ma Hui and the others without knowing their identities.

Not one exception.

In order to steal the merits, to silence their mouths, these people don't care who the opposite is at all.

Perhaps in their eyes, as long as their strength is not as good as theirs, it is a sin.

If that's the case, then I don't need to be merciful.