Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1726: It has nothing to do with us

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Daoist Weiheng will not ignore this enemy.

He teased deliberately: "You are only allowed to have a backer in the Golden Soul Temple, and why not allow our Flying Star Hall to be protected by a great god?"

Ye Ming, Ye Tang and other Flying Star Hall disciples also laughed out loud.

"That's right, weren't you very arrogant before the Golden Soul Temple?"

"Don't you always use backers to scare us?"

"Pull it out and have a look!"

"We're so scared hahaha..."

"You guys!"

Seeing the target who was ridiculed by him not long ago, now laughing at himself in turn, the disciples of Jinpo Temple almost exploded with anger.

However, they opened their mouths, but in the end they didn't even dare to fight back.

Because Jiang Cheng was standing opposite him.

Jiang Cheng who had just beheaded fifteen Taoist saints.

Their backing is really not enough in front of such a fierce man.

"Oh? They still have a backer?"

Jiang Cheng is also rarely interested.

Wei Heng gave a strange laugh.

"That's not true, their backer is Daoist Tang Miao, and we have drawn black and red tickets one after another, which is the result of the secret operation of Fengyuan Temple."

As soon as these words came out, both Daosheng Dinghong and Daosheng Yanxuan glared at Fengyuan Temple.

They are weird.

How did this incident attract the distant Feixianmen?

Now I understand.

So it's because you targeted Flying Star Hall?

Excellent, what do you want to do with them? Can't you change the sect?

Tang Miao Daosheng's face turned green.

He didn't expect that the incident was caused by himself.

"How do I know the background of Flying Star Hall?"

He was annoyed and depressed, and finally vented his anger on Daoist Yang Gong.

Crack!

Two heavy slaps were thrown in the past, making Yang Gong dizzy, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

"I..."

Before he could say anything, Daoist Tang Miao kicked him hard.

"What are you?"

"Since when did I have a relationship with you?"

He gave an order, and all the more than 300 members of the Jinpo Temple were kicked out.

"Do I have any relationship with your Golden Soul Temple? Is it something you can climb?"

Pointing at Yang Gong and yelling, he quickly pulled himself out.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't know about this matter at all, it's all these little **** using our Fengyuan Temple's name to bludgeon and deceive and run amok!"

"We hate this kind of thing too!"

"What they did has absolutely nothing to do with our Fengyuan Temple."

"This time it was a complete misunderstanding!"

"If you want to deal with them, I have no objection at all, but applaud you instead!"

He picked it so fast that he almost said that I was also a victim.

Brother Cheng was a little dizzy.

The person concerned, Daoist Yang Gong, is like a wild dog kicked out by the master, which is unbelievable.

"Senior Tang Miao, why are you like this?"

His face is unacceptable.

"My master lost his life to save you back then, have you forgotten?"

"Shut up!"

Tang Miao interrupted him sharply.

"The matter of old rotten millet in the ancient Yuanxian world is still mentioned. At that time, I was the venerable. Can I be the same as now?"

"What's more, the thing you framed Feixingtang is a heinous crime!"

"Even if your master once showed me some kindness, I will stand on the side of justice!"

The blood on Yang Gong's face faded, as if struck by lightning.

He finally understood that sometimes this backer is not so reliable.

And Jiang Cheng was obviously not satisfied with this.

He looked into Tang Miao Daosheng's eyes meaningfully.

"Then according to what you mean, he is the one who arranged the black and red tickets for Feixing Hall?"

"He has such great energy, can he directly help Ming Yatian make decisions?"

"That's right, it's him!"

Not only Tang Miao Taoist, but other elders of Fengyuan Temple also pointed at Yanggong Taoist.

"He didn't have that much energy in the first place."

"It's just that he secretly used tricks to hide it from us!"

"I don't!"

Yang Gong is in a hurry.

At this point, he knew that he was about to become an abandoned child.

The instinct to survive emerges, even if you can't survive, you have to grab other people first.

He pointed to an elder in Fengyuan Temple, and said loudly: "At that time, I was looking for you, Daoist Zhiwei, and I asked you to help..."

"Shut up!"

Zhiwei Daoist and Tangmiao Daosheng shouted at the same time, interrupting him.

"At this point, if you are still pouring dirty water, you deserve death!"

"Even if Fellow Daoist Jiang can forgive you, I can't stand it anymore, I must kill my relatives righteously!"

All the elders of the Fengyuan Temple rushed up, urging all their strength like a tiger into a pack of wolves, killing and killing.

There are only two Taoist priests in total in the Golden Soul Temple, how can they match the top forces of dozens of Taoist priests like them.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people including the head elders were killed.

Before he died, Daoist Yang Gong was quite unwilling to die.

I don't know whether it's regret for provoking Flying Star Hall, or whether it's regret that I sharpened my head and squeezed into this car to get credit.

"Jiang Daoyou, the perpetrator has been removed!"

Tang Miao, who personally killed Daoist Yang Gong, had an upright face, and couldn't see any sadness.

It's like asking for credit instead.

"We're doing it for you, and we really can't see some young people turning black and white and killing them for you, so as not to dirty your hands."

"Now this misunderstanding is resolved, I wonder if we can go back?"

Jiang Cheng was busy using the 'Purity of the Soul and Compassionate Sutra' to collect the remnant souls.

The remnants of souls killed by others can also be collected, and this is actually the most common way to improve the soul race back then.

The soul race rarely kills with their own hands, they always incite other people to fight each other, and collect their soul power secretly.

The disciples of the Golden Soul Temple are of a relatively low level. There are two Daoist priests, dozens of Supreme Beings, and the rest are no more than Heavenly Venerables and Venerables.

It is easier to purify their remnant souls, this time Jiang Cheng collected a full 150 ways.

But with so many remnants of souls, they are actually not as good as a Taoist saint.

Other people present looked at the void, those azure silk threads floated into Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, but they didn't understand what it was doing.

Although some of them have experienced the era of the ancient Yuan Immortal Realm, it is still too long since the era when the Soul Clan ruled over them.

"Misunderstanding?"

After finishing his work, Jiang Cheng looked at the group of people in front of him again.

"Didn't you just say that ~IndoMTL.com~ even if it is ours, you want to bully Feixingtang?"

"Why is it a misunderstanding now?"

Originally, he really only planned to kill those who directly murdered Flying Star Hall.

For example, Jinpo Temple, Fengyuan Temple and so on.

As long as other people take the initiative to retreat, they don't bother to delve into it.

But just now, both the Jingqin Immortal Mansion and the Zihong Sect directly attacked Duan He, Ma Hui and others without confirming their identities.

No exception.

In order to grab credit and silence, this group of people didn't care who they were facing.

Perhaps in their eyes, as long as the strength is not as good as them, it is a sin.

Since this is the case, there is no need for me to show mercy.