The Dragon from Hell

The woman did not intend to usurp the throne. Although she was of a higher generation than An Jingfu, she did not choose to stand in An Jingfu's original position, but stood in front of the Xiaoyao Mountain camp with her own disciples.

As soon as she stood still, the disciples behind her immediately brought a chair to the woman, and the woman sat down freely and elegantly.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Before An Jingfu could speak, Sang Cancan, who looked angry, seemed to have found an opportunity to speak and knelt down in front of the woman.

She had not been in the sect for too long, and she only knew about the woman's deeds, but did not understand them, and had never seen the woman's true face.

She only knew that this woman was called Mo Guanshan, the real king of Xiaoyao Mountain, but she rarely asked about the affairs of the sect.

Of course, she also knew a little bit, which was the legendary event of Mo Guanshan in the sect-in fact, a hundred years ago, Mo Guanshan could have ascended, but for some reason, she stayed in the sect until now and kept in seclusion all year round.

"Elder Mo, I have something to say!"

Mo Guanshan's eyes fell on Sang Cancan, his expression indifferent: "Disciple of Fengling Mountain? You speak."

Feng Xing, who was standing by, saw Sang Cancan like this, frowned and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Reply to Elder Mo, this mortal is problematic!" Sang Cancan said without thinking: "I suspect that he is actually a demon!"

When they heard the word "demon", many cultivators on the scene talked about it.

You should know that the demon and the immortal sect have always been incompatible. There are people on both sides, but the ways they practice are different.

If you find a demon in the immortal sect, you can kill him directly without asking why.

Now that Sang Cancan directly pointed out that Qin Feng is a demon, the sect naturally has to pay attention to it.

Mo Guanshan leaned on the armrest with one hand and supported her head with her hand. She looked particularly lazy. Even when she heard the word "demon", there was no ripple on her face.

"Why do you think so?"

Sang Cancan saw Mo Guanshan's nonchalant look and suddenly became anxious. She said hurriedly: "Disciple has evidence!"

As she spoke, she began to talk about Qin Feng's entry into Wuxiang Sect.

"From the beginning, I felt that this mortal had a problem. As a mortal, he could actually beat Feng Bang without using spiritual power."

"You know, Feng Bang is also an elite in Wangya Mountain, and he has very rare thunder spirit bones. Even if he is not good enough, he should not lose to a mortal who has no spiritual power!"

"Later, when we were in the town at the foot of the mountain, there was friction. This mortal was able to catch my Qingshuang Sword with his hands!"

As she spoke, she also offered her Qingshuang Sword, fearing that Mo Guanshan did not know what the Qingshuang Sword was.

Mo Guanshan waved his hand, and the Qingshuang Sword fell into her hands.

At this time, the master of Xiaoyao Mountain who was standing behind her said, "The Qingshuang Sword is made of thousand-year-old ice. Not to mention the mortal body, even if a cultivator below the foundation-building stage touches it easily, without the owner's permission, he may be frostbitten."

His eyes fell on Qin Feng: "Were you injured at that time?"

"No!" Without waiting for Qin Feng to answer, Sang Cancan immediately interrupted: "I saw it with my own eyes at that time. Not only was he not injured, he even bounced my Qingshuang Sword away. This is definitely not something a mortal can do!"

An Jingfu helped Liuqin back to his seat. When he heard this, his expression was indifferent: "Even so, it is impossible to determine that Qin Feng is a demon."

Sang Cancan's expression froze, as if she didn't expect An Jingfu to not believe her words and even questioned her.

Mrs. An obviously wanted Qin Feng to die, didn't she?

Mo Guanshan had also finished looking at the Qingshuang Sword at this time, and his eyes fell on the hilt: "This sword is not yours."

Hearing this, Sang Cancan's face was a little stiff, and even her body was stunned.

However, Mo Guanshan had already thrown the Qingshuang Sword back at this time, and she hurriedly caught it, but her eyes fell on the hilt involuntarily.

Other people usually don't notice that on the hilt of the sword, there are three words engraved-Sang Qiqi.

She gritted her teeth and covered the three words with one hand.

"However, it is indeed rare to be able to catch the Qingshuang Sword with a mortal body." Mo Guanshan looked at Qin Feng: "Can you explain?"

Facing Mo Guanshan, Qin Feng was calm and composed: "Reply to Elder Mo, I don't understand what needs to be explained?"

"No need to explain?" Mo Guanshan raised his eyebrows.

Qin Feng said calmly: "At that time, I was just going to the town to select tasks to support myself, but this Senior Sister Sang suddenly attacked me, and I just subconsciously protected myself."

"Just because her sword failed to hurt me, does that mean I am a demon?People? This is a bit ridiculous. "

"So I have nothing to explain. If you must ask me how I caught the sword, I can only say..."

He glanced at Sang Cancan and said word by word: "Maybe this Senior Sister Sang is not as skilled as others, because she is not strong enough, so even if this sword is precious, it can't hurt even a mortal like me."

"You!"

Sang Cancan's eyes were almost blazing when she heard this: "You are talking nonsense! Then how do you explain that you were able to take Elder Guan's three moves without any damage in Mingcang City?"

Hearing this, Mo Guanshan raised his eyebrows: "Guanling?"

"It was Elder Guanling!" Sang Cancan said hurriedly.

"That kid, his current cultivation should be pretty good." Mo Guanshan's eyes fell on Qin Feng again: "How could you take his three moves?"

"The disciple saw it with his own eyes at that time, and it would definitely not be fake! "Sang Cancan was afraid that Qin Feng would speak eloquently, and hurriedly interrupted: "Senior Brother Fengxing was also at the scene at that time, he can testify!"

Mo Guanshan heard this and looked at Sang Cancan with some displeasure: "Did I ask you?"

Sang Cancan's expression froze, and she hurriedly lowered her head: "Elder Mo, please forgive me, I am just worried that this kid is eloquent and will use excuses to get away with it!"

Seeing her anxious look, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer secretly.

I didn't expect that Sang Cancan had such deep malice towards him. Just because he was a mortal, she kept finding fault with him since entering Wuxiang Sect.

Looking at her now, it seems that she can't wait to step on him to death now.

But he was also very curious whether this Elder Mo would believe her words.

Mo Guanshan held his head with one hand, and his posture was so lazy that he seemed to be about to fall asleep: "If this is what you call an excuse, then I can only say that your Fengling Mountain is really worse than the previous generation. "

"Also, you just said you were afraid he would get away with it. Let me correct you. He hasn't even been convicted, so how can he get away with it?"