Jinghua Female Poison Doctor

Chapter 174 The Storm at the Pill Appreciation Conference 9
"Elder Wu, this is absolutely impossible. Palace Master Yunluo is legitimately the successor of the previous Patriarch Yunqi. He is orthodox. It is more appropriate in terms of emotion and reason. Even if the first Patriarch left behind the prohibition, we will not accept it." To be flexible, Yaoxian Palace can give Suzaku the golden body and silver mountain, but it can't be a joke to hand over the position of palace master to her, and now it is not far from that day." The presiding elder knelt on the ground and snotted his nose. State your point of view with tears.

"Since you value the so-called orthodoxy so much, let me tell you that your so-called orthodox ancestor was just a book boy next to Feng Xie. I remember that after hearing about Feng Xie's death, he followed the martyrdom Well, the one who took over his temporary position was only his elder brother who came to join him. The master of Yaoxian Palace is only Feng Xie, and the rest, including me, are servants. Don’t you understand?! Suzaku Girl is Feng Xie’s only bequest, and the previous generation of Suzaku Girl is the half master of this Yaoxian Palace. The establishment of Yaoxian Palace was just a few thatched houses facing the stream. Suzaku built this place by herself, she just wanted Feng Xie to live more comfortably. You said that this Yaoxian Palace is more orthodox in terms of orthodoxy, whether the master is the servant brother Hou Yi or the founder Hou Yi is more orthodox——! !!" The black crow was furious when he heard the presiding elder's questioning of Pian Pian.

"The presiding elder, who violated his ancestral name, is now sentenced to commit a crime and be expelled from the Yaoxian Palace!" The black crow shook his body and transformed into a black-robed and long-bearded old man who was only one meter tall. The emerald token said loudly.

Suddenly, the air in the void kept fluctuating, and two translucent air figures appeared on both sides of the presiding elder. Each air figure was holding one arm of the presiding elder, and it seemed that they really planned to expel him from the sect. .

"You can't do this to me, you pedantic crow, a man who has been dead for a thousand years, how can his orders be compared with the future of Yaoxian Palace? It doesn't matter! Let me go!" The presiding elder struggled and roared, but suddenly he could no longer make a sound like a rooster whose throat was pinched.

"At first, I wanted to save your life for the sake of your service for Yaoxian Palace for so many years. Since you don't cherish and don't want to repent and insult Feng Xie, your master. If this is the case, then you should go down by yourself and apologize to Feng Xie Go." The old man in the form of a black crow waved his white hand, and as soon as the two translucent air men exerted force, the moisture in the presiding elder's body turned into a mummy as if it disappeared out of thin air, and the air man slowly flew up on it. In the air, near the mountain forest, within the sight of everyone, the chairperson who had become a mummy turned into flying ash and scattered on the mountain forest like quicksand.

Everyone in the square couldn't help but gulped. Is this the power of the god-level elixir?It is rumored that the strength of god-level elixir can be inherited to one percent of the strength of an alchemist. Is this true?There are too many strange and weird things going on today, and everyone feels that there is nothing that can make them think it is impossible.

"If you say this is Mr. Feng, I don't know why I look very familiar. If you are older, you will feel exactly the same as the previous Patriarch Feng Yunqi." An old man in a blue robe left among the crowd of Yaoxian Palace. Come out and say doubtfully.

"Well, I have the same feeling. And this young master's name is different from the deceased young princess's only in the sound of the middle character."

"Well, is it?—"

Immediately afterwards, three elders who looked like elders also said similar things.

If one person speaks, half of them may be guessing. If there are two people, they can barely grasp the process, but if five or six people have said this, then their words should definitely be taken seriously, especially at this time, Ouyang Yue From the face of Feng Yunluo, the former master of Yaoxian Palace who had just been dismissed, he could clearly see panic and even a trace of fear.

This matter is definitely tricky.

"Master, I remember Brother Qingchen said that you picked him up, right?"

"Well, when I was still wandering, I came to the periphery of the Mystery of Blood Mist to look for a rare medicinal material. When I went back, I saw a broken car parked there on the main road, and the ground was full of blood. All the guards looked at it. I got up and died. When I was checking, a person grabbed my arm and asked me if I was an alchemist. I said yes, and then told me that there was a baby in suspended animation in the carriage, and asked me to revive him and take him away. , and then that baby is Qingchen." A few short words in Feng Yiyang's clear voice explained the cause, process and result of that time.

"Did that man say anything to you?!" Feng Yunluo suddenly interrupted and asked at this time.

This sudden interruption made everyone stunned, and Ouyang Yue found that the appearance of the treacherous and hypocritical former palace lord showed some signs of mental breakdown, even though he had just resigned from his post in front of everyone, he hadn't seen him like this, now this— — Suddenly thought of something, Ouyang Yue suddenly made a sound.

"Master, think about it carefully, that man didn't leave any last words, saying who is the murderer?" Ouyang Yue said while blinking at Feng Yiyang covertly.

"Oh, let me think about it." Feng Yiyang returned a understanding expression, pretending to ponder for a while, "It seems that someone said alas, the person who said to kill him was—————"

"It's not me! It's not me! It's not me——!" Before Feng Yiyang could finish speaking, Feng Yunluo, who had a nervous breakdown, crouched on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't want to kill you. I really didn't want to. I just wanted to be the head of the family. I really didn't want to kill you. I really didn't want to," Feng Yunluo, who was squatting on the ground, cried like a madman. He stood up abruptly again, "It's him, brother, you see it's him, he's the one who made me kill you, no, it's not him, I remember I killed him, hehehe, it's him— -, it's him--" Feng Yunluo laughed and cried and then ran around the square, identifying anyone he saw as the one who gave him advice, and even ran to Feng Yiyang's side and grabbed his arm and shook it Said he was wrong.

The palace lord, who was still high-spirited and forbearing yesterday, suddenly became like this, which really made people dumbfounded.

Ouyang Yue asked her master in a low voice, "Master, is he pretending to be crazy? Yesterday he acted like a person who can stretch and bend. I can't believe that he will suddenly go crazy."

"He is really crazy. When he was holding Master's arm just now, I took his pulse. He should have taken a lot of pills in order to improve his cultivation level these years. The side effects of these pills are inherently It will cause nervous weakness, and I also detected a large amount of sedative drugs in his body, which is much higher than the former. Presumably he has been disturbed by his conscience after killing his brother and seizing the throne for many years He who has always been mentally weak was first humiliated by you yesterday, but today he suddenly lost the position of the most favored Palace Master in his life, and then suddenly the little brother who was supposed to be killed by him who looked exactly like his brother My nephew appeared in front of me and everyone, afraid that what I did would be exposed. It is normal for my already weakened nerves to be overwhelmed and go crazy, but this should be the best ending, after all, Qingchen's temper can't be done. Killed him."

Feng Qingchen seemed to be a little stunned by what happened in front of him, he stared blankly at Feng Yunluo who was running wildly, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)