MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 427 Sophistry, you are quibbling! 【2 more】

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   Chapter 427 Sophistry, you are sophistry! 【2 more】

   Hearing the girl in the red skirt's soft and leisurely tone, Feng Lanzhu's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and it almost jumped out of her throat.

  No, no one knew it was her, absolutely not!

   She can't panic, can't be chaotic.

   Even though Feng Lanzhu kept giving herself hints, her heart was still beating wildly.

   "It's..." Qing Yunge suddenly changed the topic and raised her eyebrows, "But I want to ask first, according to the rules within the clan, how will heretics be dealt with?"

  Fengqin looked at her coldly, without the slightest affection.

   But for the sake of his own image, he still did not tear off his face, and said indifferently: "If it is a fire phoenix, then it will be sealed in ten thousand years of ice, and it will be smashed after it dies."

  Qing Yunge still smiled, without the slightest fear.

  Fengqin snorted coldly, her expression getting more and more disgusting: "If it is a phoenix of other attributes, then it will be burned to death by fire, as for you..."

   "Any one, you can."

   "So it is." Qing Yunge nodded, "I think this kind of punishment is very good."

   As soon as these words came out, not only those Feng's children, but also Feng Qin himself were stunned.

   She asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

   "Did the ancestor of Fengqin have bad ears?" Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows, "Can't even hear the words?"

   "You...!" Feng Qin's blood surged with anger, "You are so bold!"

   She couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted again: "Take this seat!"

  The Phoenix Knight hesitated for a moment, not daring to go forward.

   "Is this seat's order not moving you?" Feng Qin became even more angry, her old faces twisted together, "Everyone wants to rebel?"

   She is also an old man of the Phoenix clan. If the ancestors did not attach great importance to this matter, she would not automatically ask Ying to preside over the consecrated hall for a mixed race.

   "Don't worry." Qing Yunge shrugged, "They didn't arrest me, not because they didn't obey your orders, but because the heresy is not me."

   Hearing this sentence, Feng Lanzhu's heartbeat that had just slowed down began to speed up again.

   She was about to be driven crazy, so she could only bit her lip to calm herself down.

   "Who would that be?" Feng Qin sneered, "This is your conferment ceremony."

   "Of course it's not me, because that person is..." Qing Yunge curled her lips and slowly spit out the name, "Fengqin ancestor, you."

   When she heard the last name, Feng Lanzhu almost collapsed.

   She wiped the front of her clothes, all soaked in cold sweat.

  Scared... scared her to death.

   If there were not too many people here, she must have fallen.

  Feng Lanzhu's body trembled slightly and kept shivering. She wanted to move to the back, but found that her legs were weak.

   Heck!

  Feng Lanzhu secretly cursed, why is this leg so useless at this critical moment!

   But seeing that neither Qing Yunge nor Feng Qin noticed her, Feng Lanzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

   Forget it, anyway, it can't get in her way now, so let this **** and Fengqin ancestors slowly grind.

   Feng Lanzhu wanted to laugh when she thought that the girl in the red dress actually identified Fengqin's ancestor as a heretic.

   If she knew this **** was so stupid, she wouldn't have to work so hard to deal with her at the conferring ceremony.

   A mixed blood is a mixed blood, and will never compare to their pure blood.

  Feng Lanzhu tapped her leg and felt a little better.

   As everyone knows, everything she did was seen by Feng Linger on the side.

   Although Feng Linger is a light phoenix, she is indeed a pure royal bloodline, just because her descendants are withered and have a short lifespan, so there are not as many as fire phoenixes.

   Her eyes sank, and she already had a murderous intent on Feng Lanzhu.

   Feng Linger knew Feng Lanzhu, because Feng Lanzhu used to be a maid in her faction for a while.

   Later, because he made a big mistake, he was summoned back by the Lanzi generation, and he was going to be sentenced to a heavy sentence, but he didn't die, and was carried as a young lady.

  Feng Ling'er didn't have time to pay attention to a Feng Lanzhu. If it wasn't for today, she would never have imagined that Feng Lanzhu would have the courage to act in the hall of conferring.

   Do you want to get rid of Yunge by the hands of the ancestors of Fengqin?

   Feng Ling'er also sneered.

   Although Feng Lanzhu has become a young lady, she is just a servant to her. It is much easier to get rid of a servant.

   But the top priority is how to help Yunge solve this trouble.

  Feng Linger frowned, let's take a look first.

   "This seat?" Hearing this, Feng Qin was not angry, but shocked, "You actually said that this seat is a heretic?!"

   "Yunge!" Feng Xiao was finally able to speak at this time, his eyes signaled, "Don't talk nonsense."

  Qing Yunge just glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze.

  Although she knew that Feng Xiao was afraid of her being hurt, forbearance was not her nature.

   Forbearance and forbearance, the opponent will gain an inch.

   "What I say is naturally well-founded." She was not afraid, "You are the one who sacrificed to heaven, but I haven't done anything, so how can I judge that I am a heretic?"

   "Joke!" Fengqin laughed angrily, "I sacrificed to the heavens in the name of your title, who else would it be if you weren't?"

   "Don't be so full of words." Qing Yunge hooked her lips, "Because I saw that the colorful phoenix had a name on it, so I can conclude that the heresy is someone else."

name?

   Hearing this, Feng Lanzhu was also stunned. Why didn't she remember that when she prepared this colorful phoenix, she even wrote her name on it?

   She was thinking hard, but she didn't remember what she had done.

   "I didn't see any names here, so don't talk nonsense." Feng Qin's voice was cold, "No one will believe your one-sided words."

   "Of course, compared to the ancestors of Fengqin, I'm still a newcomer." Qing Yunge smiled, "But why did the ancestors of Fengqin finally hold a ceremony for the conferring of the seal, and this happened?"

  Yeah, why did the consecration ceremony hosted by Fengqin show the Divine Phoenix Weeping Blood?

  There are doubts in the hearts of every Feng's disciple, and even Feng Xiao couldn't help but start to think.

   "You are arguing!" Fengqin always felt that there was something wrong with what the girl in the red dress said, but she couldn't find a place, so she could only have a cold face.

   "Everyone saw it too." Qing Yunge ignored Fengqin, but turned to look below the altar, "When the colorful phoenix flew over, the blood it spit out was right in front of our ancestor Fengqin."

   Facing the tens of thousands of Feng's children, her expression was still calm and her voice was calm: "If it was me who made the Divine Phoenix cry blood, why didn't she spit blood in front of me?"

   Hearing this sentence, the crowd suddenly became restless.

   "It seems so!"

   "After saying that, I also find it strange that the blood almost spilled on the ancestors of Fengqin."

   "Could it be that the ancestors are heretics? This is too scary."

   Qing Yunge narrowed her eyes slightly.

  If Fengqin hadn't shattered her jade pendant, she probably wouldn't have dealt with this ancestor like this.

   But now... it's immortal.

   On the side, Feng Lanzhu heard the discussion of the people around her, but she almost lost her breath.

   She just wanted to make Fengqin's ancestor even more angry, so she vomited that blood there.

   This **** is so arrogant!

   Does this make sense?

   But that group of people still believed it, a group of idiots.

   Feng Lanzhu bit the veil and glared at the girl in the red skirt fiercely.

   "It's presumptuous, it's just presumptuous!" Fengqin roared, "Do you still have this seat in your eyes? This seat has been dedicated to the Phoenix Clan for so many years, how could it be a heresy?"

   Although she said that, she was very scared in her heart.

   She has lived almost eight thousand years, and she has never been so afraid.

   And this feeling was actually brought to her by a sixteen-year-old girl.

"Actually, I don't want to believe this fact either." Qing Yunge smiled slightly, but her eyes were cold, "Since the source of everything lies in that colorful phoenix, why don't we go to the west to see if it is Fengqin written on it? Ancestor's name."

   "That's a good idea." Feng Ling'er was the first to speak, "Maybe it's someone else's name on it."

   After she finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Lanzhu, who was frightened.

   "Let's go then!" Fengqin snorted coldly, swiping her sleeves heavily, "I want to see who is today's heresy."

   Seeing Fengqin walking towards the west first, the remaining Feng's children looked at each other for a while and followed.

  Feng Ling'er walked to the girl in the red dress and asked in a low voice, "Yun Ge, are you sure?"

   "Don't worry." A faint stream of light flashed in Qing Yunge's eyes, "Everything is planned."

   "That's good." Feng Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, "You should also see who is behind the trouble, right?"

   "Naturally." Qing Yunge nodded slightly, "She did it too obviously, and she doesn't know how to restrain her mind. She is still standing so forward, it's hard not to be discovered."

   "Feng Lanzhu is usually very timid and afraid of things." Feng Ling'er frowned, "I don't know who gave her the courage to dare to act on such a serious occasion."

   Once discovered, it is a dead end.

   "It turned out to be Feng Lanzhu." Qing Yunge said casually, "It's really such a good name for being blind."

   Hearing this sentence, Feng Linger couldn't help but feel helpless: "You still have time to care about her name at this time? You should worry about yourself."

   "It's rare for a beauty to care so much about me." Qing Yunge pinched Feng Ling'er's face, "I never do anything I'm not sure about, you should be responsible for watching the show."

  Feng Lanzhu also followed in the main force and went all the way west.

  Because of fear in her heart, she walked slowly.

  It's not supposed to be like this!

  Feng Lanzhu couldn't understand why it became like this.

  According to her idea, after the Divine Phoenix wept blood, Fengqin's ancestor would definitely immediately arrest that **** and kill him, how could he still have time to argue?

   is over, she is finished.

  Feng Lanzhu knew that the colorful phoenix was not some kind of vision from heaven and earth, but a shell made by her maid out of some fur.

   Then, she used a colorless thread to lead the colorful phoenix out at the right moment.

   When it flew over the altar, the blood bag in its mouth shattered, and finally controlled it to fly westward, and asked her maid to burn the fur afterward.

   This is the truth of Divine Phoenix crying blood.

   Her maid hasn't come yet, the colorful phoenix must still be there, what should I do?

  Feng Lanzhu drummed in her heart, but she could only bite the bullet and move forward.

  As expected, just after walking a distance of more than 300 meters, Feng's children saw a colorful phoenix lying on the ground, looking like it was dead.

  Feng Lanzhu made the phoenix exactly like the real one in order to frame Qing Yunge better.

   "I want to see what's on this seat." Fengqin took a step forward and turned the colorful phoenix over.

   To everyone's surprise, the tail of the colorful phoenix actually had a name, and it was bloody.

   But they were so far away that they couldn't make out the words.

   "How is it?" Qing Yunge put her hands on her back, her lips slightly raised, "Do you see clearly?"

"No...it's impossible!" Feng Qin looked at the **** name and called out in disbelief, "This is absolutely impossible!" Feng Xiao was also surprised, he quickly stepped forward and took the colorful phoenix When he came over, his face changed immediately.

   He reflected those eyes and said slowly: "The name above is Fengqin."

   As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

   God, heresy is actually the ancestor of Fengqin!

   "It's not this seat!" Feng Qin's voice was almost hysterical, her eyes were red, "Someone is making trouble, definitely someone is making trouble!"

   As if thinking of something, she suddenly looked at the girl in the red dress and rushed over: "It must be you, it must be you who moved!"

  Qing Yunge looked at Fengqin indifferently, and turned slightly to avoid her.

   A sarcastic arc was raised on her lips: "I'm new here, what can I do?"

   (end of this chapter)