Chapter 36 Confrontation

"Is Xiaojin Xiao Zhuer?" Hearing Zhao Ruling's words, everyone present was shocked.

Liu Junqi frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I don't know who Xiaojin he said is, but in Linglongmen, I haven't heard the name Xiaojin called by a second person." Zhao Ruling said lightly, "Xiao Zhuer has always lived a simple and simple house, and even if she doesn't have much contact with the elders in the door. I also met her once in Wanfa Pavilion and talked more about practice. Finally, I knew that her nickname was Xiaojin.

Listening to Zhao Ruling's explanation, Liu Junqi didn't say much. Xiao Zhuer has always been a different number in Linglongmen. In terms of achievements alone, Xiao Zhuer is definitely the best of all the disciples of Linglongmen. At the age of 18, he has cultivated to the realm of the virtual spiritual realm. You should know that in addition to Xiao Zhuer, among the other inner disciples of Linglongmen, the highest cultivation is only the triple cultivation of the spiritual realm. If she shoots, she can sweep all the elite disciples in Linglong.

With her cultivation, it is not an exaggeration to become an elder of Linglongmen, but Xiao Zhuer has never participated in anything in Linglongmen. She only listens to her teacher, who is the head of Linglongmen.

Since the Linglong sect's closed practice, Xiao Zhuer has simply begun to live almost the same closed life. If she hadn't had to come forward in some major events, the people of Linglongmen would not even know how much her cultivation had improved.

Thinking of Xiao Zhuer, a Linglong elder like Liu Junqi has always been very disgusted. Just like the disgust of Zhao Ruling, once there are too many excellent female disciples in Linglongmen, Liu Junqi or Zhou Min, who are not absolutely strong in combat effectiveness, will feel very dangerous. Because once these female disciples grow up completely, they will stand directly above them.

Now, Liu Junqi has even forgotten what she is dealing with today, but begins to fall into jealousy of Xiao Zhuer again.

Seeing that Liu Junqi was talking and then began to lose his mind, Zhao Ruling shook his head slightly and finally looked at Li Mingyang and said, "Today's matter must be someone who can prove your innocence before he can return you justice. You said that your flying sword was given by Xiaojin, so can you ask Xiaojin to testify to you?

Speaking of this, Zhao Ruling asked additionally, "Is Xiao Jin you talking about Xiao Zhuer?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone turned their eyes to Li Mingyang, and even Liu Junqi woke up from losing his mind. Xiao Zhuer is so excellent that they often don't even regard Xiao Zhuer as a person in the same world as them, so they never think that Li Mingyang may have anything to do with Xiao Zhuer.

"Well, his kind of thing may just come out with a name and happen to talk about Xiao Zhuer. Sister Zhao, you asked him to call Xiao Zhuer, but it's too difficult for him." Standing aside, Zhao Yan said with a sneer.

Zhao Ruling looked as usual and ignored Zhao Yan's sarcasm at all. He just looked at Li Mingyang waiting for his answer.

"I don't know if the Xiao Jin I know is Xiao Zhuer..."

Before Li Mingyang finished his words, there were boos around him. His words have made people think that he is going to continue to argue for himself.

Li Mingyang's injury is extremely serious now. If Zhao Ruling hadn't given him a good healing elixir at the critical moment, he would have basically fainted now. However, Li Mingyang can only rely on his will now, so he is not in the mood to pay attention to how people around him mock him.

His right hand trembled and touched the treasure bag around his waist, took out another small bag and a jade slip from it. After giving it to Zhao Ruling, he said, "This is a royal animal bag with a small cyan beetle in it, which is the control method of the little beetle. With it, you can guide through the bamboo forest outside the Wanfa Pavilion and walk to the back mountain. The little Jin I know is in a small bamboo house in the back mountain.

After seeing the royal beast bag taken out by Li Mingyang, Zhao Ruling's eyes have changed greatly. Although she has a shallow relationship with Xiao Zhuer, she knows where Xiao Zhuer lives. She also knew the thousand bamboo fantasy array outside the Wanfa Pavilion, so when she saw this little green beetle, Zhao Ruling almost believed Li Mingyang's words.

Liu Junqi and Zhao Yan have also made some changes at this time, but after all, they subconsciously thought that Li Mingyang was talking nonsense and casually took out a small beetle just to delay some time for themselves.

Zhao Ruling was unwilling to continue to waste his words on this kind of matter. He handed over the royal beast bag and jade Jane to the bell behind him. Zhao Ruling whispered, "Bell, take this royal beast bag and go to the bamboo forest on the other side of Wanfa Pavilion."

"Sister, what if I get lost? I heard that the bamboo forest over there is a fantasy array." After all, the bell is the little girl's heart, and she can say whatever she thinks.

"It's okay. If you get lost, I'll ask the elder to save you in person." After Zhao Ruling said a few words to comfort the bell, a strange voice came from outside the door again.

"Bai Ming?" Seeing the visitor clearly, Zhao Yan frowned and then sneered, "Well, today's deacon hall is very lively. Because of a ghost, so many people came."

"To be precise, he is not a ghost monk, but a mysterious monk who can practice. After three months of cultivation to the threefold cultivation of the fantasy world, such a cultivation talent should not be discriminated against again. Bai Ming said unsadly and happily. After entering the deacon hall, he personally took over the seriously injured Li Mingyang.

In Linglongmen, Bai Ming's cultivation is not the highest among the disciples, but because he is the only inner disciple brought by the elders over the years, although he does not really worship the teacher, the name of the two masters and apprentices has long been known to everyone. Guo Yunshan has always rarely interfered in exquisite trivial matters, and Bai Ming has vaguely become Guo Yunshan's talkative.

"Thank you, Sister Zhao. Leave the rest to me." He politely took Li Mingyang over, and Bai Ming took the opportunity to put a palm on his back and began to help him open the elixir.

Then Bai Ming smiled and said to Linglong, "Please go to the bamboo forest to see if you can invite Xiao Zhuer."

After doing all this, the smile on Bai Ming's face finally completely disappeared, and the haze on his face began to increase.

"No matter what Li Mingyang is from, he is after all a disciple of the elder. If you humiliate and torture him so much, you don't pay attention to the elder." Looking around, Bai Ming said coldly.

"Hmm, pretend." Zhao Yan still snorted coldly.

In Linglongmen, Bai Ming and Zhao Yan have always been two extreme representatives. Bai Ming is famous for being smooth, and Zhao Yan is also famous for being domineering. It's just that these two people have never had a head-to-head confrontation. They are also the triple cultivation of the Qingling Realm. People often subconsciously think that Zhao Yan is stronger.

But this time, Bai Ming looked at Zhao Yan rudely and said, "If it is finally proved that Brother Li is innocent, then Chang Rong is the mastermind, and you are a complete accomplice. You still think of how to make yourself less punished."

"Typ you say it again!" Hearing Bai Ming's words, Zhao Yan immediately said with fire in his eyes.

Bai Ming seemed to see Zhao Yan's anger at all and said lightly, "Don't think that only you can fight, and it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want in the Linglong Gate."

"You!" Zhao Yan was completely angry, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably. Just thinking of Bai Ming's words, Zhao Yan sneered and said, "Okay, I'd like to see how you plan to follow the rules. If the girl Linglong can't bring back Xiao Zhuer, I won't kill the boy directly. Stealing the sword? Stealing skills? Humph."

As Bai Ming healed himself, Li Mingyang's injury finally stabilized. When he opened his eyes and looked at the people around him with a sense of superiority, Li Mingyang said stubbornly, "I didn't steal anything."

"Where did you get your flying sword?" Chang Rong has now stabilized her mind. Thinking of the awkward performance just now, Chang Rong can't wait to skin Li Mingyang.

But as soon as she finished her words, Bai Ming and Zhao Ruling looked over coldly at almost the same time, which made Chang Rong afraid to say more nonsense.

For a while, the deacon hall fell into a very terrible atmosphere. Whether it's Bai Ming or Zhao Yan, or Elder Liu Junqi, they can't do anything now, because the final decision is to see if the bell can bring Xiao Zhuer.

More and more people came to the deacon hall to watch the bustle. After hearing about the situation inside, they suddenly became very excited. Even many bold disciples have begun to bet on whether Xiao Zhuer will appear. The people in the deacon hall faintly heard the voice outside and found that the vast majority of people still thought that Li Mingyang was lying.

"What kind of person is Xiao Zhuer? That's the representative of our Linglong Gate. Is the beautiful name of Linglong Fairy called in vain? He is just a humble ghost, and he still wants to have something to do with Linglong Fairy?

"That is, a fairy-like character will even give him a flying sword? Give him the skill? Why didn't he say that he had got the fairy's heart?

"Hmm, it's just a delusional ghost, and he has begun to talk nonsense."

"It's ridiculous. If you can practice, you should cherish this opportunity. How dare you cause such a big trouble."

"But this is really a problem. If his flying sword is really stolen, how did he steal it? Flying sword is not so easy to steal."

Hearing this sentence, the disciples who were discussing outside suddenly were speechless, and even Chang Rong and Zhao Yan in the center of the deacon's hall couldn't help but be stunned. Li Mingyang has always been talking about stealing the flying sword, but how can he steal the flying sword out of thin air?

Just as everyone was stunned, a bell-like laughter suddenly came from outside the deacon hall. The bell shouted in a slightly childish voice, "Sister, I'm back."