Chapter 1726 It Has Nothing to Do with Us

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Dao Zun Weiheng will not ignore this enemy.

He deliberately teased: "You are allowed to have a backer in the Golden Soul Temple, but you are not allowed to have a great god to protect us in the Feixing Hall?"

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

"Yes, weren't your Jinpo Temple very arrogant before?"

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

"Let's pull it out again and have a look!"

"We are so scared hahaha..."

"you!"

Seeing that the target who had been ridiculed by him not long ago was now laughing at him, the disciple 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.

Jiang Cheng had just killed fifteen Dao Saints.

Their backers are really not enough to look at in front of such a fierce person.

"Oh? Do they still have a backer?"

Jiang Cheng also rarely became interested.

Wei Heng chuckled strangely.

"No, their backer is Taoist Saint Tangmiao. The fact that we drew black lots and red lots one after another is the result of the secret operation of Fengyuan Temple."

As soon as these words came out, both Taoist Saint Dinghong and Taoist Yanxuan all glared at Fengyuan Temple with anger.

They are inherently strange.

Why did this incident attract the distant Feixianmen?

Now I understand.

So it turned out to be because you targeted Feixingtang?

They're so good, why do you have to touch them? Can't we just change to another sect?

Taoist Saint Tang Miao's face turned green.

He also didn't expect that it turned out that he was the one who caused the incident.

"How did I know that Feixingtang has such a big background?"

He was angry and depressed, and finally vented his anger on Taoist Yang Gong.

Bang bang!

Two hard slaps in the face made Yang Gong dizzy and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

"I……"

Before he could say anything, Taoist Saint Tang Miao kicked him out hard.

"What are you?"

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

He gave an order, and all the more than 300 people present in the Jinpo Temple were kicked out.

"Do I have anything to do with your Golden Soul Temple? Is it something you can reach?"

Pointing at Yang Gong and cursing loudly, he quickly took it out.

"Jiang Cheng, I don't know anything about this matter. It's all these young people using the name of our Fengyuan Temple to deceive and do whatever they want!"

"We also hate this kind of thing extremely!"

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

"This time it's all a misunderstanding!"

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

He picked it off so fast that I almost felt like a victim too.

It made Brother Cheng a little dizzy.

The person involved, Taoist Master Yang Gong, was like a wild dog kicked out by his master. It was unbelievable.

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

He couldn't accept it.

"My master even lost his life to save you. Have you forgotten that?"

"you shut up!"

Tang Miao interrupted him sharply.

"I brought up the matter of the old rotten millet in the ancient Yuanxian world. I was a venerable person at that time. Can I be the same as I am now?"

"What's more, your crime of framing Feixingtang is extremely heinous!"

"Even if your master has shown me some kindness, I will still stand on the side of justice!"

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

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

And Jiang Cheng was obviously not satisfied with this.

He looked meaningfully into Taoist Saint Tang Miao's eyes.

"Then according to what you mean, he was responsible for arranging the black and red lottery for Feixingtang?"

"He has so much energy, can he directly help Ming Yatian make decisions?"

"Yes, it's all him!"

Not only Taoist Saint Tangmiao, but other elders of Fengyuan Temple also pointed at Taoist Master Yang Gong.

"He didn't have that much energy originally."

"It's just that he used secret means to hide it from us!"

"I don't!"

Yang Gong was anxious.

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

The instinct to survive arises. Even if you can't survive, you must grab others first.

He pointed at an elder from the Fengyuan Temple and said loudly: "It was clearly you, Taoist Zhiwei, that I was looking for at that time, asking you to help..."

"you shut up!"

Taoist Zhiwei and Taoist Tangmiao shouted loudly at the same time, interrupting him.

"At this point, if you are still throwing dirty water, you deserve to die!"

"Even if Fellow Daoist Jiang can forgive you, I can't stand it anymore. We must destroy our relatives with justice!"

All the elders of the Fengyuan Temple rushed forward, like a tiger rushing into a pack of wolves, using all their strength to kill.

There are only two Taoist priests in Jinpo Temple. How can they stand against the top forces like them, who have dozens of Taoist priests?

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of members of the sect, including the head elder, were killed.

Before his death, Taoist Master Yang Gong was quite unwilling to rest in peace.

I don't know if I regret provoking Feixingtang, or if I regretted getting on this bus and taking the credit.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, the instigator has been eliminated!"

Tang Miao, who killed Taoist Master Yang Gong with his own hands, looked upright and could not see the slightest sadness.

Instead, it’s like asking for credit.

"We are acting as agents, but we really can't bear to see some young people confusing right and wrong and killing them for you, so as not to dirty your hands."

"Now that this misunderstanding has been resolved, I wonder if we can go back?"

Jiang Cheng is busy using the 'Soul Purifying Sutra' to collect the remaining souls.

The remaining souls after being killed by others can also be collected, and this was actually the most common way for the soul clan to improve back then.

The soul clan rarely kills people with their own hands. They always instigate others to fight each other while they secretly collect soul power.

The disciples of Jinpo Temple are of low level, there are two Taoist Masters, dozens of Supreme Masters, and the rest are no more than Tianzun and Supreme Masters.

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

But so many remnant souls are actually not as good as one Taoist Saint.

Others present looked at the blue threads floating in the void between Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, but they didn't understand what they were doing.

Although some of them have experienced the ancient Yuanxian world era, it has still been too long since the era when the Soul Clan was dominant.

"Misunderstand?"

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

"Didn't you just say that even if you are our people, you just want to bully Feixingtang?"

"Why has it become a misunderstanding now?"

Originally, he really only planned to kill those bastards who directly murdered Feixingtang.

For example, Jinpo Temple, Fengyuan Temple, etc.

As long as others take the initiative to retreat, they don't bother to delve deeper.

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

No exception.

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

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

In this case, there is no need to be merciful.