"This spell is a soul search projection. No matter what you have done, as long as you search your soul like this, the deity will know it clearly."

Nan Yuan glanced coldly at Elder Zhuang, "It seems that Elder Zhuang's mana has greatly increased after consuming the soul of his disciples, and he can survive after being searched by the deity. Come on, this deity will give you a treat."

After he finished speaking, Nan Yuan put a finger on his forehead, and then pumped it lightly.

Elder Zhuang's Primordial Spirit was pulled out by him, and then crushed and shattered in public!

Above the square, there was a dead silence, and even the sound of breathing seemed to stop.

Nan Yuan flicked her fingers and blew lightly, looking unhappy, "I dirty the hands of this deity."

Immortal Leci came back to his senses, suddenly kowtowed with his head to the ground, and buried himself deeply, "Master, it's the disciple's dereliction of duty! I ask the master to punish him!"

Nan Yuan glanced at him and said, "What's the hurry, it's not your turn yet. I heard that there was a shameless disciple who slapped Tan Feng and stole all the magic weapons from the deity?

Heh, even the things that are given out by the deity dare to rob it! "

As soon as Nan Yuan's voice fell, Zhou Yueshan rolled over and over here, crying bitterly at him, "Master, this disciple was just swept away by jealousy for a while, that's how he started thinking. But the disciple has absolutely no intention of harming others! If the disciple knew that the magic weapon was given by the master and gave the disciple 10,000 courage, the disciple would not dare to steal it! Besides, the magic weapon that the disciple stole had already been handed over to the palm. Door!"

When Master Leci heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately handed over the bag of jewelry and explained, "Master, this disciple thought that Tan Feng stole it from somewhere else, so he confiscated it for the time being, the disciple doesn't know. This was given to him by the master."

With a wave of Nan Yuan's hand, the thing arrived in her hand, "A group of ignorant dog things, does this deity have any treasures here, do you need Tan Feng to steal it elsewhere?"

When the real person Leci heard this shit, his face became very ugly, but he didn't dare to let a fart.

Nan Yuan's gaze fell back to Zhou Yueshan.

Zhou Yueshan kowtowed again and again, "Everything the disciple said is true, I ask the master for mercy—"

"Why does this deity think you lied? You really don't know?"

Zhou Yueshan was startled when he heard the words.

Just as he hesitated for a while, Nan Yuan caught him in front of him with one palm.

The memory of Zhou Yueshan's design to capture Tan Feng was released by Nan Yuan.

After releasing this memory, Nan Yuan threw the person to the ground.

Zhou Yueshan's mana was low. After this soul search, his eyes turned white, and the corners of his mouth were filled with laziness, as if he had become stupid.

"After learning of the Xuantian Sect's accident, Tan Feng is still worrying about you. This is the evil monster that you said is killing your fellow sect?" Nan Yuan read this memory, and the anger that was suppressed came up again.

Tan Feng, who was sitting on the soft couch, kept staring at him and looked quiet, but the more he did, the more Nan Yuan felt that he was greatly wronged.

Tan Feng: Actually...not really.

He was just worried that his identity would be discovered by Qing Moyu.

What does this disciple of Xuan Tianzong have to do with him?

There are so many disciples who fall in the cultivation path every year. If each of these disciples has to cry after each death, wouldn’t the tears flow into a river?

However, Tan Fengcai won't speak for these people, just now they want to fight and kill him.

Although he didn't feel wronged, after all, he had expected this scene, but there was anger.

The disciples of the Xuantian Sect lowered their heads one after another, showing shame on their faces.

Reality Leci said bravely: "Master, I misunderstood that Tan Feng killed those disciples, it is indeed my preconceived idea, but Tan Feng is a monster!

Even if he didn't kill anyone, he was still a big demon with deep magic skills, and he wasn't a 10-year-old child at all!

This monster has at least eight hundred years of cultivation. If it is said that he has not killed a single person in hundreds of thousands of years, his disciples will never believe it!

To deal with such a thousand-year-old demon who is very likely to endanger my immortal family, what is wrong with the disciple using the demon nail to force him to show his true form? "

"I don't know how to repent!" Nan Yuan shouted angrily, a sentence that made Leci's throat feel sweet.

"Who told you that Tan Feng is a demon? How can this deity be a demon even if he has cultivated for thousands of years?"

The real person Leci had an unbelievable look on his face, and the demon rope had reacted. How could the master open his eyes and talk nonsense?

However, the next moment he heard the master ask: "The deity, let me ask you, are dragons and phoenixes monsters?"

The real person Leci looked bewildered, but he immediately replied: "Of course not! Dragon and phoenix are ancient divine beasts recorded in ancient books, and their status is unparalleled. How can they be the same as those low-level monsters?"

"Then you know that in addition to dragons and phoenixes, there were many divine beasts in the ancient times. In addition to the divine beasts, there were also spirit beasts. There were countless spirit beasts in the ancient times, and they were not monsters, and even fought side by side with humans for a long period of time. "

When the real person Leci heard this, he had already guessed something wisely. His eyes widened, he looked at Tan Feng, and murmured: "How come, is Tan Feng an ancient spirit beast..."

"Tan Feng is an ancient spirit beast. This deity has long known about this, otherwise why would the deity love him so much?"

"Then, why didn't Tan Feng say it?"

"I said you are credible? A group of self-righteous things!"

The real person Leci showed shame and remorse, "The disciple knows his mistake, and asks the master to punish him!"

"It's easy to say." Nan Yuan stared at the real person Leci with cold eyes, "Since you have this realization, the deity will let you go once, and you stand still."

Real Man Leci stood up.

Almost as soon as he stood still, Nan Yuan waved his sleeves violently, and the three unused Ding Yao Nails flew towards Le Ci and slammed into his bones.

Although this nail is replaced by a fixed demon nail, it is equally effective and even more painful to fix on a human body.

The three demon nails were sacrificed, and Le Ci's body felt wide open. In the blink of an eye, the rosy complexion was replaced by pale white, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out immediately.

"Everyone else will stand up for the deity!" Nan Yuan shouted angrily at the elders.

When these elders got up, Nan Yuan did not waste a single nail.

The Ding Yao Nails shot out in salvo, steadily shot into the pain points on each elder, and penetrated deep into the bones.

Nan Yuan's nails are set more accurately than anyone else, even a single nail can make these elders scream in pain.

Hearing that scream, the uncontrollable tyranny and desire to kill in his heart eased a lot.

"Give you a month to heal your wounds. After a month, this deity will invite a hundred sects of Xianjia to attend the ceremony between this deity and Tan Feng."

Immortal Leci's eyes instantly widened like bull's eyes.

Crazy, Shizu is really crazy!

Even if Tan Feng is not a monster, he is still the disciple and grandson of the master in name, and he is not a human, so the master wants to form a Taoist companion with him, and also invites a hundred families of immortals?

This is to let the whole world see their Xuan Tianzong's joke!

Immortal Leci's blood surged, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Nan Yuan just pretended not to see it, and carried the petite female version of Tan Feng on her shoulders, and flew away with his golden sword.