"It was those people from the Four Seas Gang who framed our disciples!"

"I have never taken anything from them from the beginning to the end, let alone any Earth Cloud Sprouts. This is all framed by the Four Seas Gang."

"If a disciple had Earth Cloud Buds, how could he keep them for himself? He would definitely take them out immediately..."

Qin Moran hurriedly explained, but after talking for a long time, he saw that his master just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

This made Qin Mo Ran even more anxious:

"Master, I have been reading the sage books since I was young and have always believed that a gentleman should not be a tool. If the Earth Cloud Bud is really in my hands, I would never dare to hide it, let alone lie to you!"

"Are you serious? You really didn't take the Earth Cloud Bud?" Guan Xuelan frowned.

"It's absolutely true, I didn't take it!"

"Then do you have any evidence to prove it?"

what?

Qin Mo Ran was stunned.

If I didn't take it, then I didn't take it. How can I prove this?

Guan Xuelan glanced deeply at her disciple and said, "The Four Seas Gang has already extracted the spirit of the little demon girl from the He Huan Sect. I have also explored her spirit and I am absolutely certain that the object they are trying to steal is the Earth Cloud Bud."

"And the Earth Cloud Bud is hidden in the storage ring. The Earth Cloud Bud disappeared from the storage ring after you looked at it."

"How do you explain this?"

"Disciple..." Qin Mo Ran felt wronged and had no idea how to defend himself. He kept repeating the same thing:

"Master, everything I said is true. I am not lying. Please believe me. I really didn't take it."

"really?"

"Absolutely true!"

This time, Guan Xuelan finally didn't press the issue any further. She just looked at her disciple deeply and turned away.

Qin Moran's heart sank.

She could see that her master still didn't believe her, but when she looked back, she noticed another look that was also filled with suspicion.

That is……

Sixth Junior Sister, He Mengyun!

Compared to the damage to Junior Brother's soul, Sixth Junior Sister's soul was truly severely injured. She was the one who needed Di Yunya the most!

Thinking of this, Qin Mo Ran hurriedly asked: "Meng Yun, do you... do you believe me?"

"Mengyun..." He Mengyun lowered his head and replied, then turned around: "Mengyun still needs to go back to find materials to treat my junior brother, so... I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, He Mengyun left quickly.

Qin Moran was left alone, feeling aggrieved.

Own……

I was actually slandered!

You will also be slandered!

More importantly, how should I prove myself next?

……

While Qin Moran was thinking about how to prove his innocence, the Qingxuan Holy Land was in complete chaos.

At this moment, in Qingxuan City at the foot of the Qingxuan Holy Land.

It’s still the same teahouse:

"Today, the annihilation thunder tribulation descended upon the Qingxuan Holy Land!"

"This thunder has lasted for a long time, even wandering around Qingxuan, but no protective formation has appeared. I suspect something serious has happened to Qingxuan!"

"Is Gu Xiu dead?"

"Perhaps Qingxuan is practicing some kind of magic. I vaguely saw that when the annihilation thunder tribulation descended, a large number of vengeful spirits rose from the sky. Could it be that they sacrificed their own disciples to practice magic?"

"Check quickly!"

"Qingxuan Mountain is sealed, and no one is allowed to approach. The Supreme is in charge, so it is impossible to investigate. I'm afraid the ancestor will need to come in person."

"The ancestor is busy. It is said that a Buddha from the west has crossed the sea to the east. Wherever he passes, the Buddha's light shines everywhere. Many masters have tried to attack him, but all have been defeated. The ancestor is on guard against the Buddha."

"What is the origin of the Buddha? What does he want to do?"

"I only know that he came from the west. I don't know his exact origin or purpose. However, the Buddha seems to have cultivated an indestructible golden body. No swords, spears, or halberds can hurt him. He has been heading east. Maybe he will come here in due course."

"No matter what happens to the Buddha, the most important thing for us is the Qingxuan Holy Land. Now that Qingxuan is making such a big fuss, something must have happened. We must find a way to investigate thoroughly. If necessary, we can search the souls of Qingxuan disciples!"

"But what should we do if Qingxuan disciples stay indoors and don't go out?"

"Falling Rain Valley, if I remember correctly, should be open now. If we split up into two groups, we can definitely get the answers we want!"

"..."

Holy land represents power.

But at the same time, it also represents wealth.

There are always some eyes that will fall on it, waiting for an opportunity to devour it.

……

At this moment, the Qingxuan disciples in front of the Luoyu Valley gate had no idea that they had been targeted. At this moment, the faces of all the disciples were extremely ugly.

"I just received news that Junior Master-Uncle has something to do and won't be coming to Falling Rain Valley for the time being."

"The other people in the sect are also busy."

"Not again."

"That is to say, we won't have any external assistance on this trip to Falling Rain Valley. We have to rely on ourselves for everything..."

When they came, they were all full of confidence, thinking that they could take up all the quotas in the entire Luoyu Valley in one go and monopolize all the resources of the Luoyu Valley.

But I never expected it.

Not to mention the 250 places they coveted, even the 30 places that were originally fixed are now reduced to only 10.

These ten were obtained by the third Qingxuan disciple who came on the field at the risk of his life. Otherwise, the Qingxuan Holy Land would have had to stand outside the gate and watch.

they.

Encountered an unprecedented crisis.

For the dignified Qingxuan Holy Land, this is a huge shame. They naturally want to break the contract and deny the rules of the arena.

pity……

Although other sects are more or less afraid of the Qingxuan Holy Land, in front of the Luoyu Valley, although there are many people coming from Qingxuan, the strongest one is only at the Jindan level.

Don’t say anything else.

At least the two major forces, the Golden Sword Sect and the Sha Family, have won more places this time than before, so naturally there is no chance for them to regret at this time.

The people in Qingxuan were defeated, so naturally they wanted to overturn the table. The best way was to transfer people to Qingxuan!

Can……

Unexpectedly.

The junior uncle who had promised to come suddenly didn't show up, and even all other support from the sect was cut off.

They didn't know what a big thing had happened in the sect.

But know it.

This time they...

It’s difficult!

"So many of us came this time, but only ten of us were able to get in. When the sect holds us accountable, all of us will be punished!"

"Although the other companies haven't said it explicitly, I'm afraid they've already made us a laughing stock. Everyone is laughing at us."

"Damn, what's next?"

Listening to everyone's discussion, the leading disciple Bian Yifei gritted his teeth and asked, "Have you found out about the Foundation Establishment cultivator in Wanbao Tower?"

"I investigated and it's said to be a tribute from Wanbao Tower."

"This person's name is Feng Bugui. He was brought to Yunxiao City by Su Rumei from Wanbao Tower. I don't know much more about him."

"This person must have used some means. Maybe Wanbaolou gave him some magic weapon. Otherwise, he would never be so powerful."

"That's right. If there really was such a genius, his name would have spread far and wide. It would definitely not remain unknown."

"The elder also said that he couldn't understand Feng Bugui's method. It was definitely not his own strength. He must have borrowed external forces, but it was too hidden for him to see."

These answers.

This made Bian Yifei's expression ease a little.

He was defeated by Feng Bugui's sword, and even defeated his junior master's strongest Luoying Sword. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it seemed, and he felt that there must be something wrong.

And now.

Everyone agreed that this matter must be related to some magic weapon or even talisman given by Wanbao Tower.

If not.

How is it possible that Bian Yifei doesn't even know what's going on until he loses?

It's impossible!

At this moment, the voice of Fan Yangtai, the prodigy of the Golden Sword Sect, came from outside the door: "Are the ten fellow Daoists from the Qingxuan Holy Land ready? It's time for us to set off!"

When the other party said the four words "Ten Taoist Fellows", he deliberately emphasized the tone, fearing that others would not understand the meaning.

This made a group of Qingxuan disciples look pale.

They all looked at Bian Yifei, waiting for him to make the decision.

"Although ten places are not many, we are already familiar with the situation in Falling Rain Valley. Our ten strongest people will go in, and bring with them the means we have prepared before..." Bian Yifei said coldly:

"We Qingxuan want all the opportunities in Luoyu Valley this time!"

"If anyone disagrees."

"Then kill them all!"

He suffered a setback, and because there was no powerful elder from the sect to support him, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger. He couldn't wait to enter the Falling Rain Valley.

Secret realm.

It can be fatal!

When these people die in it, even if the experts outside want to find fault, if there is no evidence, everyone will have to accept it!

Suddenly.

Bian Yifei's gaze suddenly turned towards Wanbao Tower, and he saw the figure in a black robe and a conical hat at a glance.

Especially this person.

he.

Must kill!

Regardless of whether the sword that defeated him was carried out by this person using a magic weapon or talisman, he was indeed very powerful.

He has confidence in the Falling Rain Valley.

Kill it!

After all, the disciples of the Holy Land have more than just means to themselves!

Gu Xiu seemed to have sensed something, and at this moment, he looked up at the camp where the Qingxuan Holy Land was located, but he just glanced at it lightly and then looked away.

He has more important things to do right now.

Although he followed Wan Xiaobei and his group, waiting for the rain valley to open before entering the secret realm, most of his mind was already focused on the qi sea in his dantian.

Or.

He placed it on the ancient book in his Dantian Qi Sea and wrote a lot of words on it:

"In ancient times, dancers in worship of gods held cymbals, which were smaller than the imperial bells and cymbals..."

"If you stick peach branches under a door and put ashes underneath, children won't be afraid, but ghosts will..."

"A thunderous command sounded, and ghosts and gods were startled thousands of miles away..."

"Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, Ji..."

What he wrote was the content of the ancient book he had just obtained from Qingzhugan. This was an ancient book with extremely complicated content.

Its name: Divine Record of Weapon Forging!

Few people have heard of this book, but if the weapon refiners in the weapon refining field heard of it, they would probably be unable to remain calm and might even launch a massive war.

Because of the status of this book.

It’s the same as the heavenly talisman in the talisman sect!

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