Chapter 28 The Undead Body

Shushan, the main hall, is already full of people. Among these people, not only the main disciples of Shushan, including Lu Bingyan and Ouyang Juan of the Ziying Sect, almost all those who participated in the battle against monsters have been waiting in this hall.

With the arrival of this group of people, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and the eyes of all the disciples moved over. Some Shushan disciples shouted out when they saw Yang Zhiqing.

Dao Qianzhen came down from the chair in the middle and welcomed the group in. Everyone sat down under his arrangement.

As soon as he sat down, Lu Shaoyang gently patted Ouyang Hong on the shoulder and whispered, "It seems that Shu Shan has already learned about the things outside Liang'an City and is ready. Yang Zhiqing can't escape again."

Ouyang Hong did not make a sound, his face was solemn, and he stared straight at Yang Zhiqing standing in the hall.

After everyone fell to the throne, Daoqian Zhenren breathed a gentle sigh of relief, and then shouted from his mouth: "Yang Zhiqing, is it yours that the 2503 people in the village of Ximu Village were killed ten years ago?"

With an indifferent face, Yang Zhiqing said slowly, "Yes, it's really what I did!"

After the words, the whole audience was in an uproar, and the unwitting disciples whispered. Lu Bingyan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Cough!" Dao Qianzhen coughed gently, and the whole audience immediately calmed down and turned his eyes to Yang Zhiqing. Daoqian Zhenren then asked, "Well, after ten years of reflection in the backyard dungeon, you have regret."

After saying that, everyone was shocked again. Yang Zhiqing, the once powerful disciple of Shushan, was imprisoned in the dungeon for ten years!

A bitter expression flashed across Yang Zhiqing's face, and his eyes were filled with faint water vapor. He choked and said, "I know that I am deeply guilty. I wanted to die, but it is difficult to do it."

Hearing this, Huo Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is it difficult to make a wish?"

Yang Zhiqing took a look at Huo Xiangtian and Ouyang Hong. There was an imperceptible sneer on his face, but he immediately disappeared and said, "I have thought about killing myself more than once, but I can't kill myself, because I have reached the level of extinction. It is already an immortal existence between heaven and earth. No one can let I will die!"

Bang! The long sword in Ouyang Hong's hand fell to the ground, and the whole audience became silent at this moment. The second master in their hearts, the heavenly master, appeared at this moment!

"Then why did you let me kill you just now?" Without any attention to the surrounding environment, Zhang Ziguang pulled out his long sword, pointed to Yang Zhiqing's eyebrows, and shouted angrily.

In addition to some tired applications, Yang Zhiqing's eyes were silent for a while and said lightly, "I just want you to give up. You said you were immortal. Do you think I believed it?" With a cold light in his eyes, Zhang Ziguang said coldly, "You have to try this kind of thing to know!"

With that, the moon cloud sword suddenly shot out of the scabbard, shining with a cold light.

"I won't bother you to do it!" Without caring about Zhang Ziguang's resentful face, Yang Zhiqing waved his hand and said indifferently. Suddenly, he loosened his clothes, exposed his chest, pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed him fiercely in his heart!

"Big Brother!" Yunkong almost cried out, and everyone's hearts were shocked fiercely. Ouyang Hong wanted to stand forward, but was held down by Lu Shaoyang beside him. But seeing the blood splashed high, Yang Zhiqing's face became paler and paler, and even his heart could be faintly seen at the wound.

Zhang Ziguang looked at all this with an indifferent face. The long-term battle and fighting have made him accustomed to life and death, and the death of a heinous person like Yang Zhiqing deserved it. Therefore, although he saw such a bloody scene, he was not moved at all.

However, a strange scene appeared. Yang Zhiqing's wound shrunk a lot unconsciously, and finally it healed miraculously.

In the hall, everyone, stunned!

"Do you still need me to take out my heart?" Looking at Zhang Ziguang with an incredible face, Yang Zhiqing asked carefully.

Strongly suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhang Ziguang sighed gently and stared at Yang Zhiqing like a knife, but he couldn't say a word.

"It's really a strong destroyer!" After taking a deep breath, Qingyang Jinren rubbed his forehead and praised.

Huo Xiangtian took a look at him, with a little more mysterious and strange expression in his eyes, and asked, "So, does your swordsmen collect the top ten ancient artifacts in order to get this power?"

Qingyang Zhenren suddenly tightened all over, and then laughed a few times and said, "Senior, are you laughing? What are the top ten ancient artifacts? We have never heard of it!"

"Oh? Is it?" Huo Xiangtian's eyes flashed and said, "Over the years, led by Zhang Ziguang, a higher official, killed righteous people and seized the top ten ancient artifacts scattered in various sects. Do you dare to say that there is no such thing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their heads and looked at the highly regarded predecessor, with a look of shock and doubt. They didn't expect that Huo Xiangtian suddenly changed his words and fell on the Jianfeng faction, and Ouyang Hong obviously knew about this matter for a long time. He looked at Qingyang Zhenren happily and said, "I didn't expect the Jianfeng faction to have such a hobby, hehe."

Qingyang's real person's face turned pale, glared at Huo Xiangtian, and said angrily, "The seniors said that our sword front faction harmed the same way to seize the top ten ancient artifacts, okay! Please give me evidence. If there is evidence to confirm this matter, I will apologize to death.

"Good! In that case, I will invite a witness to see what else you have to say. Huo Xiangtian said indifferently, and then he clapped his hands gently.

A kind-looking old monk slowly came from outside the hall, took a look at Zhang Ziguang in the center of the hall, smiled, then turned to Huo Xiangtian, put his hands together, and saluted respectfully.

However, it was this smile that made Zhang Ziguang look like a ghost in broad daylight. He sweated coldly and his hair was counted down. Shangguan Mu's face also showed a stunned expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

This person is the master Zhikong who has been killed by them!

Looking at the expressions of the two, a faint smile appeared on the corners of Huo Xiangtian's mouth, and then said, "Master Zhikong, tell me about the process of the Jianfeng faction taking the universe bag and washing the Qingqi Temple with blood."

Everyone held their breath and waited for the kind and fraternal old monk to speak. They had realized that there might be some shocking secret hidden in his next words.

Master Zhikong glanced at the uncertain Qingyang real master and apprentice, and said in a low voice, "This spring, Jianfeng sent Zhang Ziguang and several other disciples to our company for Qingxiu, but on the first night of their arrival, there was a theft of the universe bag, and then, It was the fiery-headed lion leopard suppressed by the Ling family that broke out of the seal and disrupted the cloud city, so that your people could enter the city. After that, I found out that these things were all done by your swordsmen! And kill the whole family of the Ling family and help the fire-headed lion and leopard unlock the seal. It's you! Shangguan Mu!"