Immortal Girl from Nowhere

Changxing straightened his clothes, followed the summoned disciples out of the stone prison, and came to the main hall of the legal affairs hall.

In the middle of the hall sat a beautiful man about thirty years old. He was dressed in black, and his temperament was cold. Changxing knew that this man was Mingxing Zhenjun who was in charge of the legal affairs hall.

Mingxing Zhenjun is sitting in the auditorium with master Xuantong, another Qingyang and another gloomy looking friar Jindan. Changxing can guess with his fingers that the gloomy looking friar must be sun Zhenren.

Sure enough, as soon as Changxing entered the temple, the man stood up and glared at Changxing and said, "you killed my apprentice!"

Sun Zhenren wanted to scare Ma Wei and let her weigh it when she spoke. But Chang Xing didn't pay any attention to him. This is the legal affairs hall. Chang Xing didn't believe it. So many people in the hall would let him kill himself.

Seeing this, leader Xuantong coughed softly and said, "younger martial brother sun, don't be impatient." Looking at Meng Changxing again, he said, "who are you? Give me your name."

Changxing saluted respectfully: "disciple Meng Changxing has met Mingxing Zhenjun, leader and two real people!"

Originally, the court didn't need such a big battle to hear the case. For this kind of trifle, Mingxing Zhenjun didn't plan to deal with it at all. However, it's hard to say that it was he who went to Langyue peak to take people away, and it's about Jindan real person. Although Mingxing Zhenjun said he was coming, he didn't intend to intervene. He just handed over the case to Xuantong leader, who had to take it over.

Head Xuantong asked directly, "Meng Changxing, the meeting was held in Huiyu hall. Why did you go to Guanlan pavilion?"

"Headmaster, I was invited by the family elder sister's message Fu to go to Guanlan Pavilion first and then Huiyu Pavilion." Changxing had to tell the truth, but she never doubted Changhong, and explained: "disciples and sister only used the most common Messenger, disciples suspected that the messenger should be tampered with."

The leader of Xuantong nodded, "it's true that the legal affairs hall has verified that your elder sister didn't send you a message."

Seeing Changxing's look slightly relaxed, the leader of Xuantong said: "you will tell us the situation at that time in detail."

"I went to Guanlan Pavilion as promised. As soon as I entered the gate, I felt that my breath was not right. I hurried out. Unexpectedly, I suddenly lost consciousness. Before I fell unconscious, I saw a figure."

"Can you see what you look like?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but it was definitely a woman. After that, I went into a coma. When I woke up, I saw that the male disciple wanted to do something wrong to me. After I broke free, I ran out of Guanlan Pavilion. I didn't expect that the male disciple was chasing me. I had to move my hand, but I was stopped by martial uncle Lu of Zixia peak. I just picked up the knife, but the male disciple suddenly hit the tip of the knife ”

after long star's narration, he knelt down quietly.

Sun Zhenren couldn't hang up on his face. He said angrily, "it's ridiculous! Do you mean that I have tampered with the messenger in order to harm you? " Then he looked up and down at the long star and gave a cold hum.

The meaning of sun Zhenren's cold hum is self-evident.

Chang Xing didn't speak. He looked down slightly. Although he couldn't see clearly, his calm temperament threw sun Zhenren off several streets.

The leader of Xuantong nodded and motioned to the disciples on one side to activate some more comprehensive shadow symbols.

With the movement of the disciple, several pictures appeared over the hall at the same time, which recorded the scene from various angles.

When sun Zhenren looked at him, his face was slightly red, and he was embarrassed. He could see that sun Yuanhao died in a pool of blood, and his anger rose again: "Yuanhao must be bewitched! What did you give him to eat? "

"I was in a coma. I didn't know what he had eaten or when he would come in."

"This one was found in sun Yuanhao." Ming sex true gentleman originally half squint to meditate, at this moment suddenly a raise hand, threw a pink small bottle to come over.

Sun Zhenren quickly catches it and takes a hesitant look. He opens the bottle stopper and puts it on his nose. His face changes. He looks up at Xiang Mingxing Zhenjun with some uncertainty and asks, "heart eating insect?"

The heart gnawing insect is a kind of poisonous insect born in the demon kingdom. It can eat people's spirits. Most of them are used by the disciples of the demon sect to cultivate evil methods and refine pills. However, the Taoist sect pays attention to the balance between heaven and earth, and does not allow the disciples to use such evil things. Therefore, the pills made by the heart gnawing insect have always been regarded as evil things in the Taoist sect.

Now I find in sun Yuanhao that it's almost obvious that sun Yuanhao has a connection with the demons. If he can't make it right, if he is regarded as a detailed work of the demons, he will also affect sun Zhenren.

"I was just about to ask you, how can sun Yuanhao have this thing of the devil's gate?" Mingxing Zhenjun suddenly looks at sun Zhenren with dark eyes.

Sun Zhenren was a little flustered and said, "what's this? How is that possible? " Suddenly, he pointed to Changxing and said, "this must be the evil girl who put the blame on Yuanhao!"

"It was found in sun Yuanhao's storage bag." The light way of the true king of Ming nature.

Sun Zhenren suddenly stopped. Only when the master died can others open the storage bag. If the master is not dead, it is not impossible for others to open his storage bag. However, it is all made by high-level friars aiming at low-level friars. Meng Changxing's accomplishments are lower than sun Yuanhao's, and after sun Yuanhao's fall, the people in the legal affairs hall will arrive soon. Meng Changxing has no chance to open him Put this in your storage bag.Chang Xing didn't expect that there would still be such a problem. He didn't say a word and bowed his head silently. Now, if he could work harder, it would be good for him that sun Yuanhao was a spy of the demon sect. Chang Xing hesitated for a moment and then pressed the idea. Although he didn't find out the behind the scenes, he should have escaped. It depends on the leader's sentencing for a while.

A few days ago, after a dispute with Changxing, Lu Che was always angry and vowed not to take care of Changxing's affairs. Knowing that today's Changxing hall trial, Lu Che was still worried. He went straight to the legal affairs hall. Before he went in, he saw that master Qingyang had left the hall. A moment later, he saw that master sun came out with him. He knew that the court trial was over. He was worried and blamed himself In my heart, I didn't ask my master for a favor. In case Mr. Sun puts pressure on him, he will punish Chang Xing severely for the sake of his sect and taking care of his face.

Lu Che looks at sun Zhenren from a distance, and his face seems very unhappy. Seeing his master's appearance, he should be appeasing him. Lu Che has to stand aside and wait. He feels that sun Zhenren is aggressive, and his expression is unconsciously resentful. After a while, sun Zhenren finally leaves with hatred. Lu Che comes forward in a hurry and says, "master!"

Xuantong headmaster saw his apprentice's worried face for a long time. He nodded and said carelessly, "che'er, how can I come to meet you today?"

Lu Che smell speech, breath a stagnant, just want to take off to ask out of words is not easy to ask, hurriedly return a way: "disciple just passing by, by the way with the master back."

Xuantong headmaster choked a smile, light sweep him one eye, way: "I have a heart." Said to go forward, Lu Che hurried to keep up, who knows, Xuantong immortal suddenly turned around, said with a smile: "you are to inquire about the girl's news?"

Lu Che a Leng, just about to shake his head, Xuantong leader has gone first, Lu Che quickly follow.

Finally back to the cave, Lu Che personally served tea, Xuantong immortal drink Lingcha, said with a smile: "you go back, there are still some things for the teacher."

Lu Che asked for a long time: "master."

Seeing that he had made his disciples embarrassed, Xuantong said with a smile, "it's OK. That girl is OK. She was sentenced to one year's imprisonment in xuanbing cave."

Lu Che breathed a sigh of relief. The climate in xuanbing cave was just a little worse. My nephew Meng was tough and should not be hard to deal with. When he thought about it, he heard leader Xuantong say again: "but it's strange."

"What's so strange, master?"

"I'm surprised that the girl stirred up master Qingyang's Dharma Association. Master Qingyang was not angry, but also said something for her. Mingxing Zhenjun was very angry and could not help scolding sun Yuanhao. Even master sun was killed. Later, Mingxing Zhenjun sentenced her to one year's imprisonment in xuanbing cave for the sake of taking care of Master Sun's face!"

Lu Che was relieved and asked, "how can uncle sun give up?"

"He can't help it if he doesn't give up. It's ridiculous that his apprentice should have hidden magic medicine in his body. In addition, your martial uncle Qingyang has been trying his best to exonerate her. If you didn't worry about immortal sun, the punishment would be lighter."

Lu Che hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "who did it

Xuantong headmaster shook his head: "there is no trace of anything. After checking her interpersonal relationship, she is also very simple. I really can't see who is going to frame her. It is estimated that this is aimed at sun Zhenren, but sun Yuanhao is the target. That girl is just unlucky and unintentionally implicated."

Lu Che's guilt faded a little. After all, sun Zhenren's popularity is not very good. It's not impossible for sun Yuanhao to block him, but he pitied his nephew Meng and suffered in vain.

Changxing is relieved when she hears the sentence. She should follow the guide disciple to xuanbing cave happily. No matter what, it's the best result. She has all her wealth with her, so she doesn't have to go back to clean up. She just can't tell Changhong that she's worried.

The disciples of the legal affairs hall took Changxing all the way up the mountain road. But after walking for half a quarter of an hour, they saw that the roadside vegetation was covered with white snow, and the chill in the air was gradually showing. Changxing thought that there was such a place in Zixia gate.

Turning around a hillside, you can see a disciple of inner gate foundation building meditating in front of a cliff. Hearing the movement, he opens his eyes, and his eyes sweep past Changxing. He smiles at the guide disciple and says, "elder martial brother Li, are you escorting me again?"

The disciple who led the way, replied with a smile: "yes, younger martial brother Wang, are you on duty this month?"

"No? It's the hard work again The guard disciple said, looking at Changxing, "what's the matter? How did you send a Qi training disciple here? "

"Isn't it empty now? Let's lower the level, younger martial brother Wang, and open the door quickly

The guard disciple surnamed Wang no longer talks nonsense, and the entrance is opened.

Through the entrance, you can see the ice and snow inside, the wind is raging, so far away, you can still feel the piercing chill inside. Changxing saluted them a little, turned and stepped into the entrance.

The sudden strong wind rolled snow particles on his face. Changxing quickly narrowed his eyes, and his aura blocked the cold. The wind and snow was much more severe than he thought. The friars would not invade the cold and heat, but even if the aura protected his body, he could still feel the cold obviously.Changxing looks at the snow and ice all over the world. It's true that the aura here is not bad. In a year's time, it will be closed. It's just that we have to find a place to camp as soon as possible. Even if we have aura to protect our body, if we can't find a place to stay, we'll soon be frozen.