Chapter 183: Inexplicably Whitewashed
This smiling voice was heard by a middle-aged monk.
He quickly ran over and opened up the ruins, and an elder of Qingfengguan covered in blood suddenly came into view.
The middle-aged monk quickly stabilized the injury of the elder of Qingfeng Temple.
When other monks saw this, they also gathered around, the excitement in their eyes almost overflowing.
"Then Demon Ling Tian calculated everything, but he didn't expect that there are still people alive!"
"Now that the physical witnesses are gathered together, let's see if there is anything else that can be explained about Ling Tian'er."
"Yes! When the time comes, we will jointly file a complaint to the imperial court. I don't believe we can't get rid of this devil.
"No matter what, we must save this elder from Qingfengguan!"
All the monks used their own unique moves to finally stabilize Elder Wen Wei Qingfengguan's injuries.
But the foundation of the elder of Qingfengguan has been damaged, and his body is like a candle in the wind. Yanran has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.
"Ahem!"
Wang Changsheng slowly opened his cloudy eyes, shook his fists and said, "Thank you for your help!"
"Elder! Stop talking and have a good rest!"
Wang Changsheng shook his head: "I know my body well!"
"I don't have much time left, but there are some things that God cannot put in a coffin!"
Wang Changsheng struggled to stand up. His body was shaking and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely firm.
"Listen to me! Everyone."
Although his voice was weak, it was extremely clear in the silent Qingfeng Temple, and every word seemed to be engraved in the hearts of the monks.
The monks immediately surrounded Wang Changsheng on three levels inside and three outside, listening to Wang Changsheng's statement.
"All this was done by Qing Xiaoyao!" Wang Changsheng's voice spread throughout the Qingfeng Temple, accompanied by gusts of wind.
When the monks heard this, they looked at each other and couldn't help but feel worried.
Isn’t Qing Xiaoyao the master of Qingfeng Temple?
"Are you saying that all the disciples and elders of Qingfeng Temple were killed by Qing Xiaoyao? It was not Ling Tian who did it?"
Wang Changsheng nodded, beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, obviously trying to hold on: "Yes, Qing Xiaoyao set up a blood sacrifice array in Qingfeng Temple, and sacrificed the entire Qingfeng Temple, just to pursue His Great Dao.”
These words were like a bombshell, which shocked all the monks.
"We were deceived!" A monk said through gritted teeth, "But why doesn't Ling Tian explain?"
A cold snort came: "When he explained it at that time, would anyone believe it!?"
All the monks were silent.
"There is one more thing that I must announce to the world!"
Wang Changsheng coughed up several mouthfuls of black blood, and the blood array had penetrated into every vein in his body.
"On behalf of Qingfengguan, I want to say sorry to everyone and the monks in Zhongzhou!"
Then, Wang Changsheng slowly poured out what Qingfengguan had done over the years.
These words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone speechless.
The monks all lowered their heads in shame when they remembered that they had spoken harsh words to Ling Tian before.
"We are too ignorant. We just saw the surface and started to jump to conclusions! We have wronged Ling Tian."
"We even criticized him verbally and in writing, which makes me feel ashamed when I think about it now.
"We must apologize to Ling Tian,"
"Apologizing is not enough, we have to seek justice for him and clear his name!"
"Yes! We want the world to know that Ling Tian is not a vicious devil!"
At this time, some monks began to wake up.
"When it was reported that Ling Tian was killing innocent people indiscriminately, I felt strange..."
"Where did this news first come from?"
"I do not know!"
"I heard it seems to be from Heavenly Dao Sect."
"This must be Heavenly Dao Sect deliberately smearing Lord Ling Tian!"
A fat monk stood up and said: "I know everything about this matter. Heavenly Dao Sect promised Master Ling Tian to open the ladder to heaven for him, but in the end, he used Master Ling Tian's reputation to recruit a large number of young talents!"
"You completely regard Master Ling Tian as a propaganda tool!"
"Lord Ling Tian didn't say anything about this, but Heavenly Dao Sect went even further. He clearly promised to lend the ancient land to Lord Ling Tian, but kept delaying it! In the end, he even broke out and asked Wu Wu to suppress the world of Ling Tian."
"This forces Master Ling Tian to take action!"
After hearing the whole story, all the monks had angry eyes.
“This Heavenly Dao Sect is so abominable!”
"It's so shameless."
Ling Tian, who was having fun with a group of wives and concubines on the Kunlun Xianshuo, would never have imagined that Ling Tian would be exonerated inexplicably?
In a teahouse in Yuele City, two monks sat opposite each other, discussing what happened in the Shadow Moon Sect last night.
"I heard that someone broke into the Shadow Moon Sect's treasure house last night?"
"That thief is so audacious. He dared to steal Moon Shadow Sect's things. He is simply destroying himself...
"No! I also heard that the thief almost succeeded!"
"Ah? Is it true? Are all the disciples and elders of Shadow Moon Sect just doing it for a living?"
"Who knows!"
"I wonder how that thief is doing now? Maybe he has been imprisoned in the Shadow Moon Sect dungeon."
Deep in the dungeon of Shadow Moon Sect.
The leader of the Shadow Moon Sect, Xiang Anzhi, looked gloomily at the imprisoned Miao Bangbang.
There was a cold light in his eyes, which seemed to imply an irresistible threat.
"Miao Baobao? The orphan of the Thieving Saint Sect? This sect leader didn't look for you, but you actually came to the door yourself?" The sect leader's voice was cold and majestic, like a sharp knife "piercing straight into the heart of Miao Baobao."
Miao Baobao was imprisoned in the dungeon, with blood still flowing from the wounds on his body.
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"
Xi Anzhi sneered, and the spell in his hand emitted a cold light: "Kill you? I can't bear to do it!"
"As long as you hand over the stealing skills of the Thieving Saint Sect, maybe this sect leader can spare your life, otherwise, you will have no choice but to die!"
Miao Baobao smiled sarcastically: "Hmph, you Shadow Moon Sect are really greedy. Just because you want to get the skills of the Stealing Saint Sect? Stop dreaming!"
Xi'anzhi's eyes became even colder: "Haha? Who gave you the courage, the Thief Saint Sect that was destroyed by our Shadow Moon Sect?" 4.7
"You..." Miao Baobao's eyes were blood red and he was about to eat the person in front of him alive.
"It seems that you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin!" Xi Anzhi waved his hand.
The Shadow Moon Sect disciples behind him immediately stepped forward, holding instruments of torture, ready to brutally torture Miao Baobao.
Faced with this situation, Miao Baobao slowly closed his eyes, already prepared in his heart.
"Even if I die, I will not hand over the skills of the Thieving Saint Sect to you group of villains."
"Then let's see if it's your mouth that's tough or your bones that are tough!"
Eclipse Anzhi said with a cruel face.
At this moment, a low roar came from the depths of the dungeon, and the sect master's face instantly became solemn.
"What's the sound?" The sect master's voice was filled with a hint of nervousness.
Miao Baobao sneered: "The end of your Shadow Moon Sect has come.".