Chapter 135: The First Summit of the Orthodoxy and the Demon Sect

The group of them flew using their magic objects, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at Tongtian Peak.

Tall, graceful, and majestic, with an imposing aura reaching the sky, the mountains of Tongtian Peak were the most magnificent and grand among all the peaks. The sunlight shone brightly, and the entire Tongtian Peak stood tall under the blue sky, like a majestic giant.

With its lofty body and a face exuding righteousness! Where the sunlight fell, there was an ethereal atmosphere of the immortal realm!

The group accompanied Xiaofan and walked towards the grand Yuqing Hall. The ever-present mist in the Cloud Sea Square enveloped them, making them feel damp.

Xiaofan felt much better because he had just had a good chat about his dreams of becoming a master chef. Looking at the Yuqing Hall in the distance, he no longer felt so depressed.

"Xiaofan, your words have really inspired me a lot!" Lin Xing sighed. To be able to find such a path, Zhang Xiaofan was indeed a genius! Some of the principles he mentioned had broadened Lin Xing's horizons.

"Actually, these are all things my master said. It has nothing much to do with me," Zhang Xiaofan said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Hehe." Lin Xing found it a bit amusing and didn't refute him.

He was clearly a genius in the Way of Cooking, yet he had no confidence in himself at all!

This dull Xiaofan, even in the end, still couldn't get rid of his true nature.

Weak, hesitant, and indecisive.

Killing was just a means for him to hide his inner feelings. Gui Li was still Xiaofan at heart.

When it came to emotions, his sect, and even his great hatred towards Tianyin Temple... he was simply weak and incompetent!

"You've lived such a painful life. Perhaps, ending it here this time could be a kind of liberation," Lin Xing thought with a sense of emotion.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaofan's lonely and downcast figure, and without hesitation, he followed him.

The conflict between the righteous and the demonic was like a fight among ruffians. Who could really tell who was right?

Let it go on, let it make as much trouble as possible!

Entering the Yuqing Hall, several bald monks were the first to catch Lin Xing's attention.

Their heads were so smooth that they were blindingly bright. The eyes of these several bald monks when they looked at Zhang Xiaofan were wide enough to swallow an egg!

What an intense look of anger!

Even if the senior who had created the Great Brahma Prajna knew that the cultivation method had been passed on outside, he probably wouldn't be this angry! These Buddhist monks, sigh!

Lin Xing stared at one of the bald monks with a high status for a few more seconds. This bald monk was Pu Kong, who had killed Bi Yao's mother. Lin Xing thought that it might be a good idea to offer his head to the goddess Bi Yao after a while!

Hehe!

Daoxuan had an angry expression on his face. From Lin Xing's perception, the Daoist cultivation method in his body was constantly circulating, suppressing his anger with great effort. Although the Killing Sword was powerful, it also had some influence on one's temper, unless it was cultivated to the highest level.

"Today, our Qingyun Sect is holding a public trial for the traitor Zhang Xiaofan here, because he possesses the Great Brahma Prajna and the Blood Refining Technique. In order to uphold the upright tradition of our Qingyun Sect, this time, Masters Pu Hong and Pu Kong from Tianyin Temple, Brother Shangguan from Fenxiang Valley, and the elders of our Qingyun Sect will all be present to observe! Our Qingyun Sect will never shelter any remaining evil or demonic beings!"

The words of True Man Daoxuan were forceful, and the bald monks and the impostor all clapped and cheered.

"Zhang Xiaofan, I ask you, where did you obtain the cultivation method of the Great Brahma Prajna?"

"Was it taught to you by someone else?"

"Or did you secretly learn it yourself?"

No matter what the old man Daoxuan said, Zhang Xiaofan firmly refused to admit it, or simply remained silent, making Daoxuan extremely angry!

Several monks from Tianyin Temple couldn't help but start scolding, and their words were rather vulgar. The expressions of several of the Qingyun Sect's chief seats stiffened for a moment.

If Zhang Xiaofan had admitted it earlier, it would have been fine! They thought in their hearts. These monks were so used to chanting scriptures that when they opened their mouths to speak, their buzzing voices went on and on, more annoying than flies!

"Everyone, please calm down. Our Qingyun Sect will definitely give you an explanation!"

Daoxuan turned his head, and his eyes looking at Zhang Xiaofan were already filled with anger.

And Lin Xing also noticed that Daoxuan's cultivation method was about to be unable to suppress that intense feeling of anger!

"Zhang Xiaofan! Do you really think I have no way to deal with you?!" Daoxuan's beard was blown about by the strong aura. "Are you going to tell us or not?!!"

Pu Kong and Faxiang from Tianyin Temple showed a hint of pity in their eyes. But it was just pity, and they didn't take action again.

Lin Xing felt nothing but contempt in his heart.

If the matter hadn't been exposed, presumably even if Zhang Xiaofan had died, they wouldn't have said anything.

Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists and met Daoxuan's gaze.

Even if he died, he wouldn't say a word!

That was a determined look in his eyes!

Daoxuan was slightly moved for a moment. But that was all.

Zhang Xiaofan might have his own various beliefs and hardships, but he, Daoxuan, also had his own convictions!

For the sake of the Qingyun Sect, even if he killed Zhang Xiaofan on the spot, he wouldn't waver in the slightest!

This was no longer a matter of right or wrong!

Whether Zhang Xiaofan was a spy of the Demonic Sect or a product of blood refining didn't matter at all!

What mattered was the thousand-year-old reputation of the Qingyun Sect! The dignity of the Qingyun Sect!!

It would be best to sacrifice Zhang Xiaofan's life to clear the name of the Qingyun Sect!

What was a human life compared to that?

Daoxuan grabbed the firewood-chopping stick on the table and raised it high. Spiritual energy surged, and he was about to smash it down on Zhang Xiaofan.

"Are you going to tell us or not!"

The surging anger was intimidating. His raised hands hung in the air, and Daoxuan, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's face, had already lost his composure.

His anger shook the mountains and rivers!

Zhang Xiaofan still responded with a stubborn gaze.

Daoxuan was furious!

So what if he didn't secretly learn it?

So what if he's not from the Demonic Sect?

I, Daoxuan, have seen so many people. How could I not know!

But you should never have gotten involved with the reputation of the Qingyun Sect! If you don't say anything, where will the entire Qingyun Sect's dignity be placed?

Daoxuan didn't hesitate at all. His raised hand moved slightly, intending to kill Zhang Xiaofan with one move!

Pu Kong's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he stopped. There were some things he didn't want to expose. There was no need to take risks.

"Amitabha. This is a sin, a sin!" Pu Kong murmured a few times, as if this could alleviate the sin.

"Traitor!!!"

Daoxuan's black robe fluttered. Just as he was about to bring his hand down, he suddenly let out a scream: "Ah!!!"

A colorful seven-segment centipede jumped off Daoxuan's dark wound. The centipede, proudly raising its tail, looked like it was mocking this group of people.

" Sect Leader!" "Elder Brother Sect Leader!" "Traitor!"

The Great Hall was in chaos! Zhang Xiaofan stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.

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