Fairy Yuxia sighed deeply.

I felt a little envious of Lian Xingyu in my heart.

This child is stupid, but unexpectedly he is very lucky.

Is this the legendary foolish person lucky?

Of course, this idea flashed away.

After all, Lian Xingyu is a child who is simple and kind, and he is very popular with everyone.

Thinking of her like this makes her mind a little narrow-minded.

After all, I am her master.

Fairy Yuxia reached out and touched her head: "Good boy, that's what you deserve."

"Senior Sister Yuxia, is there a serious injury?"

Master Kong Le fell beside Yuxia and the others, and there were eighteen stick monks who followed him, surrounded them in the middle and protected them without any leakage.

"We are fine, thanks to Fellow Daoist Lu arrived in time, otherwise my Phoenix Temple would be really going to be destroyed today."

Fairy Yuxia simply explained the matter, and was secretly surprised when she was empty.

This Fairy Fuxia was actually possessed and controlled by a Martial Emperor.

Of course, he had already been completely convinced of Lu Zhan's strength, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Lu Zhan.

"We also got the news that Senior Sister Fuxia killed many people and many sects that used swords.

Now they are here just to ask for an explanation.”

Fairy Yuxia struggled to stand up, looked at Lu Zhan and others who were whispering not far away, and looked up at the sword cultivators floating in the sky.

After all, this matter is the fault of their Phoenix Temple.

The Phoenix Temple is famous for its great reputation, but there are few disciples, and it feels like a small family.

After all, they need to have a certain degree of wisdom, insight, good character and other considerations.

Some of them were injured by Fairy Fuxia before, but now there are not many people who can stand up.

"Everyone, we have already known about the matter.

My Phoenix Temple is not an unreasonable sect, but for a long time, my Phoenix Temple is also a victim.

Why not sit down and discuss how to deal with this matter?

You should have seen that my Phoenix Temple has also suffered a disaster..." "Hmph! Stop talking nonsense! What does your Phoenix Temple have to do with us if it is dead or alive?

But your Phoenix Temple Huijian slaughtered my disciples for no reason and killed my brother. I want us to understand you, why?"

“That’s right, why?

Today, we come to seek justice for the dead brothers.

Hand over the sword of wisdom, and your Phoenix Temple expels her from the sect. This matter has nothing to do with you anymore.

Otherwise, your Phoenix Temple is an enemy of the entire world of cultivation and sheltering the murderous devil!"

“You are right.

We are all brothers and sisters who are killed.

We have adhered to our moral integrity if we don’t vent our anger on your Phoenix Temple.

The murderer pays his life, let alone maliciously slaughtering his fellow disciples.

Could it be that your Phoenix Temple wants to join the Demonic Way?"

Lian Xingyu wanted to defend his master a few words, but he couldn't find a suitable statement for a while.

After all, the truth is just as they said.

What they lost may also be brothers who grew up and practiced together.

And the one who killed them was his master.

Regardless of whether the master is controlled or not, this is an indisputable fact.

You can’t let others understand you, sympathize with you because of your own difficulties, and then let go of your past refusal.

There is no such truth in the world.

After all, it is true that a person dies, and a murderer is also true.

"My husband, don't you help her?

Look at your little lover, you're so anxious that you're almost crying."

Mei Ruohan looked at Lian Xingyu's appearance, and maternal love was flooded for a moment.

Lu Zhan was amused and crying: "How can I help with this matter?

What they said is correct.

This is not because someone comes to the house to cause trouble and destroy the family, so we can do it without any scruples.

It's a matter of destroying them in a flash.

But they are here to seek justice.

This is blood feud!”

Mei Ruohan opened her mouth, but finally shook her head and had nothing to say.

Yu Long'er sighed: "Young Master is right, this is the deep hatred of blood that is at stake in life.

But, let them take Fairy Fuxia away?

But she is also a victim, and what she does not want her to do."

At this time, Dan Chenzi stood up and said loudly: "This matter has nothing to do with Fairy Fuxia.

Look around here. If the one who took action was Fairy Fuxia, would she still look like she was half-dead?

Look at her fellow disciples, each of them was seriously injured.

If we hadn't arrived in time, the Phoenix Temple would have been destroyed.

Who will you seek to seek revenge?

Fairy Fuxia was faked, and she was a martial emperor with very strong swordsmanship.

The purpose is to provoke disputes among major factions.

Since everyone is a channel, there is one thing I must say.

People cannot be resurrected when they die, so you should focus on your real enemies.

That person is, the Lord of Canglang Sword!"

The Lord of Canglang Sword?

When everyone heard this, they looked at the tragic situation in the Phoenix Temple with some suspicion.

Dan Chenzi's words undoubtedly have a lot of credibility.

As for the Lord of Canglang Sword, they have heard of it.

The incident in Canglang Sword Tomb has been causing a lot of controversy recently.

"Who are you?

Why should we trust you?"

"Yes, how do we know whether you made up your mess to save her from guilt?"

Dan Chenzi was not angry and explained patiently: "You can think about it by thinking about it, what is the strength of Fairy Fuxia? You should know it in your heart, right?

Think about the one who entered your sect, the appearance can be disguised, but the strength and swordsmanship cannot be disguised.

This fairy Fuxia is famous, and you should know what it is to become famous.

Can't you even distinguish this right or wrong?

Or do you have to impose this crime on the Phoenix Temple and want to make up for your losses?"

After hearing this, Fairy Yuxia hurriedly stepped forward and spoke righteously.

"Not bad! If it was really what my junior sister did, then what reason did she have to attack her master?"

This... everyone was in a dilemma for a moment.

Indeed, Dan Chenzi's analysis makes sense.

"You are clearly quibbling.

You said it was Canglang Jian’s active hand.

But the Lord of Canglang Sword has clearly been dead for a long time.

Furthermore, if he takes action, why would he have to become the appearance of Fairy Fuxia?
To be continued...