Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 184: Conspiracy theory, a good show!
The speaker was Lin Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground regulating his breathing.

Almost at the moment Lin Feng opened his mouth, a blood-red ripple appeared in front of him, with a strong fire-refined aura, trying to kill him directly.

Just when the ripples were about to touch Lin Feng, a blue wave of air blocked the other side like an iron chain across the river, cutting off the ripples.

At the same time, Old Man Nie's somewhat joking voice also sounded slowly, "Old man Yuanqi, my disciple is not someone you can move casually."

The blood-red ripples slowly dissipated, and what appeared next was Old Man Yuanqi's cold expression, "He who kills must pay with his life. Old man Nie, please hand over your apprentice."

Old Man Nie leaned on his wooden staff and slowly left his seat and came to Lin Feng's side. At this moment, his thin body was like a towering mountain. "Huh, in the Shuxuan world, life and death are determined by destiny, but outside the Shuxuan world, everyone has their destiny." boundary……"

"when!"

The wooden staff in his hand suddenly hit the ground, and a force that was vaster than the ocean surged out of his body and turned into a flowing mountain river, floating around him, "...I would like to see Look, who dares to touch my disciple?
Seeing that Old Man Nie was so resolute, the fists under Old Man Yuanqi's sleeves gradually clenched, but he finally held back... just like the Mad Dragon Ancestor held back.

"Old man Nie, don't say I didn't warn you. Daoye is so big and full of dangers, so you may not be able to protect your disciple all the time..." Old Man Yuanqi smiled sinisterly, and the threatening taste was gone. It's so thick that it hits your face.

"Old man Yuanqi, I'm just saying this to you. If anything happens to my disciple, I won't care about anything and will directly kill you in the Qi Gathering Pavilion!" Old man Yuanqi will say harsh words, but old man Nie is not a vegetarian either. Yes, he directly showed his attitude, and the old man Zhen De Yuanqi's momentum froze.

Old Man Yuanqi smiled solemnly, but did not continue to reply.

At this time, the Kuang Long Ancestor who paid the most attention to Chu Tianming stood up. As soon as he opened his mouth, he brought the topic back to the topic, "Sword Ancestor's disciple, let me ask you, why is Chu Tianming still in there?"

Jian Shisi was talking about how they walked out of the palace and found that everyone else had been killed by Ling Yuhang. Hearing this, he continued.

Finally, he said: "Senior Brother Chu is righteous... he turned the tide at the critical moment, and another man was in charge, allowing us to come out first. Now he is staying inside, facing the sword king ghost alone..."

Hearing this, many disciples fell silent.

Xiao Yin also ignored the treatment, and stared nervously and worriedly at the light spot in the colored stone Xuan Jing. However, the light spot dimmed at any time, but it was like an ever-burning lamp with no sign of extinguishing.

"Don't you think it's a little strange?" At this moment, the Mad Dragon Ancestor spoke.

Old Man Yuanqi understood what he was thinking and immediately guided him: "What did Ancestor Mad Dragon mean?"

"Then Chu Tianming... who is he?" Kuanglong Patriarch said, "Putting aside prejudices, what kind of cultivation did Chu Tianming have when he first entered the world of calligraphy? What kind of cultivation is he now? It’s not that I think something is wrong, let the juniors present tell you... In the Shuxuan world where even Yinluo realm monks will fall, how can Chu Tianming survive to the end?"

"Does he really have such unnatural luck?"

"Or...then Chu Tianming has another secret? Otherwise, why could he open the portal to the Shuxuan Realm out of thin air and let them out?"

"Everyone here, including Head Mo Yang... is there any one of you who has the means to open the portal to the Shuxuan Realm?" "No, right? But Chu Tianming does! Why? Who can tell me why?"

"Why, Ling Yuhang, who can't be dealt with by anyone, can be dealt with by Chu Tianming as soon as he comes?"

"Why is it that the Sword King ghost is back now, but Chu Tian can't come out even though he can open the portal? Do you have to let them come out first? Use your brains, don't you think... it's too strange?"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor asked questions again and again, and every question was so calculated to make Chu Tianming irrecoverable.

Because everything points to one end point - Chu Tianming has a problem, a big problem!

"Have you ever thought about whether all this is Chu Tianming's plan?"

"He can open the portal of the Profound Book Realm, and even this kind of thing can be done, but there are still things he can't do? Is it true that from the moment he entered the Profound Book Realm, everything is in his hands? Is it under control? But our Daoist sects have foolishly walked into the script he had prepared a long time ago, one after another... Our disciples kill each other, who will benefit in the end?"

"It's Chu Tianming!"

At this point, there was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone was guided by the overwhelming reasoning of the Mad Dragon Ancestor.

Except for the last group of survivors.

"If that's the case, then why did he save us in the end?" Jian Fourteen looked at the Mad Dragon Ancestor and asked.

Mad Dragon Ancestor sneered, "This is Chu Tianming's brilliance! A good chess game does not mean that you have to kill the opponent without leaving any piece of armor to be considered a winner. Sometimes, just leaving a few chess pieces is just right. The mystery! Because as long as a few of you can prove his innocence, then he is innocent..."

"Then what about the ghost?" A disciple asked in a low voice.

Kuang Long Ancestor said: "Everything is a play directed and acted by Chu Tianming. What kind of ghost is he? I'm afraid he is in the same group. And Ling Yuhang only cultivates the magic sword and has not become a demon. He Secretly entering the world of calligraphy, I happened to give Chu Tianming another good move..."

At this point, a huge conspiracy slowly took shape like an impenetrable spider web. After some "remarkable" deductions by the Kuanglong Ancestor, Chu Tianming was like a spider. From the moment he entered the mysterious book world, he weaved a vast net step by step. Based on the form of the ancient mysterious book, he turned everyone into chess pieces in his hand, and then arranged every detail. Clearly...

What a great show!
Hearing this, some melon-eating disciples in the hall were shaken. They felt that the reasoning of the Kuang Long Ancestor was really flawless. It was like peeling off the cocoons of a huge mystery and finally restoring the truth.

In order to add more fuel to the fire, Kuang Long Ancestor looked at the people in Wenzong and asked: "This Chu Tianming... I'm afraid he didn't know where he came from, right?"

At this moment, the Wenzong disciples behind Mo Yang's head were also shaken, because the Wenzong sect knew that Chu Tianming was the orthodox chief disciple of Wenzong's parachute!
Leader Mo Yang's expression remained unchanged, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood why he had an ominous premonition when he saw the ancestors of the mad dragon leading the team one by one on the original stone platform... This group of people came prepared by his mother ah!

This is specially coming to cause trouble!
(End of this chapter)