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Chapter 197 Slander

Everyone was shocked and sad.

I was still seriously injured just now, so I should be able to survive for a while. Why did I say it would be gone? My soul has floated out, so I will definitely die with my eyes open!

Xin Luo cried and said, "You can go with peace of mind. We will avenge you. We will kill all the demon cultivators in this life."

The other disciples were stained by his emotions and shouted, "I will kill all the demon cultivators in this life!"

Alas, why did a genius disciple die so prematurely? God is jealous of talent, God is jealous of talent!

Huang Tingzhan knocked Xin Luo's head with a thunderous chest and spat, "Go to die, why are you yelling around?"

What Xin Luo feared most in the Immortal Sect was Huang Tingzhan, and he didn't dare to cry when he twitched his nose.

Huang Tingzhan said angrily: "Do you suck and take a look?"

I didn't dare to sniffle anymore.

Huang Tingzhan then looked at Luo Shi'an seriously. He was very confused. He had clearly checked Luo Shi'an's injuries just now, and there was really no cure for help.

How did Luo Shian stand up with such a serious injury?

As a late-stage monk of King Wu, he could naturally feel the surging vitality in Luo Shi'an's body. The few words Luo Shi'an just said were so full of energy. How could the injured person be able to make it?

I grabbed Luo Shi'an and looked at it again, especially on the chest - well, it was a bit embarrassing to see it.

Luo Shi'an said: "Hey, where are you looking? I'm not a woman."

Huang Tingzhan laughed: "It's okay, you really have nothing to do. How did you do it?"

Luo Shian naturally won’t tell the truth. If you tell such a fantasy thing, these people may not believe it. Moreover, the fewer people know this secret, the better.

"I said that was my clone or illusion just now, do you believe it?"

Huang Tingzhan and others shook their heads.

Well, just shake your head. Anyway, I have already said that you don’t believe it.

Only then did Xin Luo believe that Luo Shi'an was really alive, so he ran over and hugged Luo Shi'an and cried, "I'm scared to death, I haven't even repaid my kindness. What if you die like this?"

Suddenly, a "buzzing" sound was heard in his ear. It turned out that Li Shuyan thought he was too noisy, and Shuyin rushed into his ears, which made him dizzy.

Li Shuyan said without any grief or joy: "Hey, Xin Luo, you have blocked Uncle Long!"

Only then did Xin Luo remember that his father hadn't seen his son yet. What was his business?

Long Zaitian was naturally very happy to see Luo Shi'an, who was fine. He didn't care how Luo Shi'an survived, as long as he was alive.

After these people calmed down, Luo Shian said in confusion: "Elder Huang, there shouldn't be only such a few people in our immortal sect!"

The monks from the Immortal Sect suddenly had their eyes flashing, and they were more or less angry, but they wanted to speak but stopped.

Li Shuyan said: "There is nothing that cannot be said. In fact, it is all the royal family is doing it."

"Royal? Didn't the royal family be taken over by us?"

Luo Shi'an looked at Xin Luo, Long Zaitian and others.

Xin Luo said fiercely: "Those are just a small number of people. Their real main force has been doing that dirty thing outside."

"After you were taken away by the people of the Nether Palace, they appeared. They have always shown themselves as righteous people. Therefore, even if we all know that they are misbehaving, not many people will believe what we say."

"It's the royal family, the images they used to disguise were too deeply rooted, and others would rather believe them."

"The most hateful thing is that Mo Rui, the woman, also participated in it, and she was distorted and she didn't know when she had a stinking relationship with the royal family. She even slandered us for being associated with the Nether Palace. She was so angry that she was so angry."

Long Zaitian blamed himself a little and said, "It's all because of me, hey..."

Luo Shian's eyes shone coldly and said in a cold voice: "Ha, she can't escape. She is so greedy and even if she has good acting skills, she will eventually get revenge."

"Elder Huang, where is our immortal sect? Why are they so confused?"

Huang Tingzhan said: "After all, we are ordinary people, we just live a little longer than ordinary people."

"When you passed the tribulation that day, everyone saw the Holy Maiden of the Nether Palace accompanying you through the tribulation. With the royal family adding fuel to the fire, almost everyone believed it. The so-called seeing is true, everyone really saw it."

"In addition, there are still many discerning people, but they are also on the side of the royal family. Do you know why?"

Before Luo Shian could answer, he said again: "That's because of the sword in your hand."

"Dragon Scale Sword?"

"Yes, but no one here will call it the Dragon Scale Sword, it is called the Demon Sword! The Demon Sword has a great reputation in Luoze, and it also involves the ancient Mixin. It has also experienced the ancient battlefield of Luoze."

"The Lord of the Demon Sword must be a Demon Cultivator. Ten thousand years ago, the Lord of the Tongtian Sect was a hero. It can be said that everyone admired and praised it. But since he obtained the Dragon Scale Sword, his temperament changed drastically, and he finally destroyed his own sect."

"These are no secrets, so after you know that you have the Dragon Scale Sword, these people almost always think that you must be a demon cultivator. Of course, these people's minds are extremely impure. Even if they know that it is a demon sword, they want to get it."

"This dragon scale sword has participated in the fairy war and has truly drunk the blood of the immortals. Another saying is that this sword was originally a weapon used by the immortals. It is a real fairy sword. I don't know why it has become a spiritual weapon now. Who doesn't want to have such a treasure?"

Luo Shi'an knew it, many people fell in love with his Dragon Scale Sword.

The Canglong roared, and the snow-white sword appeared in his hand, and the scales opened and closed like lifelike.

Its appearance reduced the air here a little.

With a "clang" sound, the mutation suddenly broke out, and some monks took action.

Moreover, this person is the most trustworthy monk around Huang Tingzhan, but he didn't expect that it was because of the Dragon Scale Sword.

He never considered himself unable to escape, because the legend of the Dragon Scale Sword is very powerful in Luoze. Many people have been brainwashed and believe that after obtaining the Dragon Scale Sword, they can become immortals as long as they are recognized as master.

Anyone wants to try such a temptation.

Few people in Luoze know that the Dragon Scale Sword has actually recognized his master, and that is Luo Shi'an.

Except for the disciples of the Immortal Sect, no one believes that the Dragon Scale Sword will recognize the master, because there has never been any news in history that it recognizes its master. Perhaps only a demon with the figure of an immortal can be recognized as a master, so many people want to try it, what if they are the demon?

The monk was surprised. No one here could have thought that he would suddenly rise up.

Even Huang Tingzhan couldn't react a little.

Everyone thought he would succeed, but unfortunately he would fail in the end.
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