The man had long beards, gray hair, and a wide green robe. He looked like a fairy-like figure.

He was holding a dark soul stone in his right hand, and the words "Chiyan" were engraved on it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is the soul stone of Chiyan!

The male cultivator who suddenly arrived seemed to have an extraordinary identity. As soon as he appeared, Elder Xu hurriedly jumped off the seat and greeted him respectfully.

When a group of Moromon disciples saw this, they even practiced a great gift to the middle-aged man under the leadership of Su Fuyun: "See Elder Rong!"

Elder Xu was one step behind everyone, but also quickly spoke: "Why did Senior Brother Rong come suddenly? I never told you about Junior Brother."

The stubborn Elder Rong glanced at Elder Xu and let out a slight hum in his nose: "If I don't come again, our disciples will be harmed by you!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves wide, and walked over Elder Xu and sat straight in his previous position.

When Elder Xu saw this, he did not dare to refute. He looked like he was angry and obediently followed, and stood behind Elder Rong with one mistake.

Sang Ying thought for a while before she recalled that she had heard of the name of Elder Rong.

This person is named Rongji and is also one of the elders of Moromon. However, compared with Elder Xu, his biggest difference is that he has become a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage early, and is one level higher than Jiulian's out-of-body out of the body.

However, this small first-level monk took countless years to make up for it.

Therefore, a Rong Ji can greatly reverse the situation in the hall at this moment.

At this moment, even Jiulian, who had always been smiling, unconsciously lowered her eyes.

The leader of Jimo did not expect that the news about Moromon was so fast that he even invited Rong Ji to come and put the formation on his way.

Although the other party's uninvited behavior was a bit rude, he didn't have much to say when he was thinking about Rong Ji's extraordinary cultivation.

After silence, the leader of Jimo could only turn the topic into the main things: "Didn't Elder Rong say before that he could prove the death of Chiyan? I wonder what Elder Rong meant?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean?" Rong Ji mocked, "If I hadn't come in time, and the meaning of the Sect Master Jimo would be to protect the sinners of Wandaosheng?"

It is indeed a man who is a Moromon who is really good at putting a hat on people. As soon as he comes, he wants to put the crime directly on Sang Ying's head.

At this time, it was no longer possible for Sang Ying, a disciple, to solve it, so Elder Gu took the initiative to speak: "What is Elder Rong saying? This matter is still controversial. Why did my disciple become a sinner?"

In the eyes of Elder Gu, even if Sang Ying really killed Chiyan, she should not be called "sinner".

If it weren't for the image of Wan Dao's being born outside, he really wanted to say: What's wrong with us killing?

As if I had just seen two elders, the middle-aged monk turned his back on the Gu Elder and chuckled: "It turns out they are the Gu family boys and Jiulian boys. I haven't seen each other for many years, and you can even be on par with me!"

"You have to worry about it. The younger generations have been practicing diligently. Although they are stupid, they have barely entered the body." Jiulian smiled politely at him.

When Rong Ji heard this, his expression became a little ugly.

"Hmph, you are lucky!" He did not forget that he brought Moromon disciples to participate in the sect competition, but was beaten to death by Jiulian and the monk Wandaosheng.

The hall that day seemed to be the same as it is now. He sarcastically said a few words, asserting that this young disciple only knows how to greet people with a smile without a strong character, and will definitely not go long.

Unexpectedly, the other party is now in the out-of-body stage!

After saying a few gossips, Rong Ji did not forget the serious matter. He took out the soul stone again and said to everyone: "Everyone present knows that the soul stone is something that the disciples have taken their blood to their hearts after they entered the sect. The sect also uses this to check whether the disciples are safe when they are practicing outside."

"Because Chiyan is a disciple that our sect has trained with all his efforts, after he entered the school, his soul stone was directly kept by the sect leader. But not long ago, the sect leader suddenly discovered that Chiyan's soul stone had cracked open in vain!"

At his instructions, everyone's eyes fell on the soul stone in his hand, and indeed, the gray soul stone cracked several obvious holes.

"You all probably know that if the soul stone cracks, it means that the disciple is seriously injured. Once the soul stone is completely extinguished, the disciple will no longer be in the world. After the sect master discovered the abnormality, he told me to pay attention to this matter. Only when the soul stone was extinguished yesterday did I follow the sect master's order and rush to Cangyu Sect."

"I'm here this time, not for anything else, just to seek justice for my Moralmon disciples!"

Now, everyone changed their faces.

"It's you!" Rong Ji pointed at Sang Ying, his eyes dark, "You little cultivator, are so bold that you are so brave to take advantage of the protection of the ten thousand Daosheng to attack the cultivator of our sect."

"How can I be worthy of my poor Moral Mon disciple if I don't kill you here today?"

As he said that, he turned his fingers into claws and moved suddenly. Sang Ying in the distance immediately felt like she was pinching her throat by an invisible big hand, and her whole body was carried into the air.

Rong Ji's movements were too fast, and Jiulian and others didn't have time to stop them.

However, as soon as he took action, Jiulian subconsciously threw out his fan.

The natal magic weapon of the monks in the out-of-body stage is naturally extraordinary. Even though Rong Ji had already practiced to refine his void, he was beaten and stopped by this blow.

Sang Ying lost support and immediately fell from mid-air to the ground.

Jiulian flashed and blocked his disciples the next second. Elder Gu and the Sect Master Jimo took the opportunity to take action and stopped Rong Ji's attack again.

"Hmph!" Rong Ji's movements were blocked and he had to withdraw his spiritual power.

He looked at the three people who were against him and raised his eyebrows: "It's interesting. When did the Master of Jimo become harmonious with Wan Daosheng and still attack me for a sinner?"

The Master of Jimo quickly replied, "Elder Rong is probably misunderstood me. I just want to remind you that this is still my Cangyu Sect, not your Moromon. You are here to kill here, even if I agree, the supreme elders of our Cangyu Sect will not agree."

A sentence reminded Rong Ji that although his face was still displeased, he was much more restrained than before.

Under the long steps, Sang Ying, who escaped the disaster, coughed a few times and quickly adjusted with the help of Jiulian's spiritual energy.

She looked up at the monk on the high throne, and once again understood her insignificance.

Even though she is now a half-step Nascent Soul, she is just like an ant in front of higher-level monks.

"Don't be discouraged by this. I have also tried this trick for my master earlier." Jiulian secretly sent a message to her disciple, looking at Sang Ying with unique gentleness.

When Sang Ying heard this, she also looked at her master a few times. She couldn't imagine what the other party would look like when he was humiliated by Rong Ji.

But soon, she came back to her senses from these messy thoughts.

She looked at the arrogant middle-aged monk again, and couldn't help but feel longing in her heart. One day, she also wanted to try it out and the feeling of trampling this person under her feet.

I wonder if Rong Ji will remain as proud as he is now at that time.


Chapter completed!