This is not the female devil in the impression

Chapter 343 The truth fished out from the long river of time
"This is the Six Spirit Seal Profound Pill?"

When the still water began to flow, a familiar voice came from the white mist mirror in front of them.

Liang Yi glanced at Wang Fujian first, and found that he was not talking, Su Youyi looked up at the white mist mirror.A picture unexpectedly appeared on the mirror that was still pure white just now, and the sound also came from the mirror.

Uncle Ju's eyes widened slightly, and he actually felt a fluctuation of the law of time from this mirror.

In the picture, Wang Fu, who was still dressed in a red robe, had a gloomy expression, holding a treasure pill that shone with aura in his hand.

"It's the Liuling Zhuan Xuandan." Zhou Yu said lightly.

In the records she had read, there was also an image of the Liulingzhuan Xuandan, so she recognized at a glance that this was the long-lost Liulingzhuanxuandan.

"Why do you have such a thing?" Wang Fujian didn't bother to distinguish the true from the false, and directly put the pill into the ring.

"Don't worry about it, you just need to know that this elixir can help you regain your position as the True Inheritance of the Sen Luo Wan Xiang Sect."

In the picture, Wang Fu saw a man in a black robe standing opposite him. Although only half of his face was exposed, Lu Shanxing, who was almost killed by this man, clenched his fists instantly.

"Mark Chao!"

The sound of Lu Shanxing gnashing his teeth made Wang Fujian, who was lying on the ground, turn pale instantly, and looked at the picture in the mirror in horror.

This is irrefutable evidence!

But he didn't understand that when he met Zhao Youting, he had already prepared for complete protection.

Not to mention that Wang Fujian is still the true biography of the Senluo Wanxiang sect, and the way to confuse and confuse the secrets is like an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another, even the suzerain can't figure it out so easily, right?

Although Wang Fujian himself was so shocked that he almost peed his pants, Wang Fujian in the screen was still talking with Zhao Youting, who taught the Spirit Devourer.

"What's the price for giving me this elixir? It shouldn't be that you are going to do good deeds, right?" Wang Fujian sneered at the Spirit Devourer.

"My request is very simple. When I am exposed, you must join the ranks of chasing me and be my internal response." Zhao Youting leaned against the wall, his eyes under the hood quietly watching the man who is not breaking through. Just desperate true biography.

"You want me to help you escape?" Wang Fu was taken aback for a moment, what did he think it could be, that's all?

He was ready to be a sinner of the Wanxiang Sect through the ages, and he thought that the Spirit Devouring Sect was planning to find him as an inmate to attack the Wanxiang Sect, but who knew it was just helping this person escape.

Wang Fujian curled his lips secretly, it's really a way of coveting life and fearing death!Not at all ambitious.

"I can still help you with this little thing. Is there anything else? I'll leave if I don't." Wang Fujian said impatiently.

"Just this one thing." Zhao Youting shook his head, and didn't ask for anything else.

Wang Fujian just turned his head and left, it would make him very uncomfortable to stay with the Soul Eater Cult.

Behind him, Zhao Youting quietly looked at Wang Fujian who was leaving, and stared at his back with a faint smile.

The picture ends here, and the fog that is as tall as a person seems to have lost its support. It instantly turns into a cloud of fog and melts into the [Galaxy River] that does not know where it came from and where it is going, and continues to flow slowly.

"Is there any last words?" Wan Wan's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and there was no such thing as a disciple who went astray and was heartbroken.

No need!
Whether it is Zhou Tianzong or Senluo Wanxiangzong, after a lifetime of secrets, they should be very clear about the principle of the impermanence of heaven.Life and death are very fixed, and changes are real.

From the moment Wang Fujian cooperated with the Spirit Devouring Cult, he was already a dead man.

Lu Shanxing's nose is almost crooked now!
This person is really a dog who can't change his shit. He was still acting at that time just now, using one truth to cover up another truth.

Wang Fujian also knew that if he simply took the Liulingzhuan Xuandan, it would be nothing more than making the Senluo Wanxiang sect lose some face.Although the consequences are serious, losing one's cultivation base and spending a mortal life under the care of the Senluo Wanxiang Sect, at least one's life can be saved.

And whether it is the suzerain or Pang Qingshi, they will definitely choose to help him conceal the truth, so as not to spread this matter and damage the face of Wanxiang Senluozong.

However, the nature of colluding with the Devouring Sect to harm the same sect is different. This completely violates the taboo of the sect.

That's why he thought of using one truth to cover up another truth, just to save his life.

But that unreasonable mysterious treasure ignored all the protective preparations he and Zhao Youting had made, as if he had fished out that period of history directly from the long river of time.

"Sovereign! Sovereign! I was forced. I never thought of killing Junior Brother Lu. I just wanted to help the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect escape. I really didn't want to harm Junior Brother Lu!"

The shadow of death shrouded Wang Fujian's head, causing his fragile heart to collapse instantly.Unlike the crying that was too much acting just now, now he is really crying very sad.

"At first I just agreed to help him escape, but then he backtracked and asked me to lure Senior Sister Pang away. If I didn't do so, he would expose me, and I had no choice."

Lu Shan Xingqi laughed back, is this person really stupid or fake stupid?The remnants of the Soul Devouring Sect never said that they just wanted to escape when they traded. All of this was just Wang Fujian's own imagination!

There is absolutely no time to listen to this guy's wailing, every minute and every second of him is extremely precious, not to be wasted on half-baked waste.

Pointing out, a meteor the size of a fingertip flew across, directly piercing through Wang Fujian's heart!

"Ho...ho..." Wang Fujian, whose vitality was annihilated in a short moment, could only silently widen his unwilling eyes, and then his body turned into fly ash like a passing star in the starry sky.

Although Lu Shanxing hated this guy, he couldn't help sighing after seeing Wang Fujian's miserable state.

Pang Qingshi next to her didn't change her expression at all. She had already seen the fate of Wang Fujian from the moment she guessed the truth.

Liang Yi and Uncle Ju on the side looked contented, but because they were on someone else's territory, and the death was a true disciple, the two of them couldn't be too gloating.

Su Youyi focused entirely on the finger that Senior Wan just pointed out. It was clearly a finger, but it allowed her to see the real stars falling, which inspired her somewhat.

"Okay, the trivial matters of the sect have been dealt with, let's talk about the alliance next?" Wan Wan simply told Lu Shanxing a few words, and let him retreat first.

As for himself, he turned around and looked at Liang Yi.

(End of this chapter)