"Okay, Shu Qixue, now, Leng Ruoying shows you my gongsha sand in front of so many people, I see what you have to say." Leng Ruoying was a little angry. Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his sleeves and on his snow-white lotus arms, a bright red gongsha sand was displayed in front of everyone.

"Hmph" Even so, Shu Qixue still sneered, "Leng Ruoying, just because you don't know if it's a red mole condensed with spiritual energy, you just want to say what is Shougong Sand. Do you really think we are three-year-old children?"

Undisguised irony, this is the greatest humiliation to Leng Ruoying

Shu Qixue wanted to make Leng Ruoying have no way out, but he was very surprised. Even with these vicious words, Leng Ruoying didn't care at all. He directly said to Yan Xilin, the elder of Zonglin Sect: "Elder Yan, everyone knows your medicine, and you must have a test whether the female gongsha is a real medicine. Please give Leng Ruoying a cleansing innocence."

Leng Ruoying's words made even Xue Chunran from Xici Jingzhai surprised. The woman who practiced was different from being someone else. Sometimes, when refining some medicines, it would definitely have an impact on the gongsha. Leng Ruoying understood very well. Could she be so confident?

However, Leng Ruoying was still a little nervous after all, and her eyes accidentally floated to Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo lowered his head slightly and did not look at him. However, Leng Ruoying's mind suddenly remembered Dongfang Mo's comfort: "Miss Leng, don't worry about the pill I have refined."

Leng Ruoying couldn't help but straighten her spine and looked at Yan Xilin with a firm look.

Even Yan Xilin looked at Leng Ruoying incredible: "Leng Ruoying, you really want to try it."

Leng Ruoying nodded firmly: "Yes" and without waiting for Yan Xilin to continue asking what purpose she was holding. Leng Ruoying had already raised her fingers and pointed at Shu Qixue, "If I prove my innocence in public, please apologize to my Xici Jingzhai."

Shu Qixue's face turned red and white, and he felt a little nervous. This girl was not really innocent, but Shu Qixue immediately comforted himself. He knew the most about what kind of medicine she had been infected with. At this moment, Yan Xilin's voice transmission arrived: "Qixue, you can be sure that Leng Ruoying's geological sand is fake."

When asked by Elder Yan Xilin, Shu Qixue's newly established self-confidence disappeared. Looking at Leng Ruoying's firm eyes and then looking at Dongfang Mo's casual embrace of his shoulders, he was really a little confused.

However, even if the Zonglin Sect was unwilling to take down his face in front of his elders, they could only send a strong voice: "Elder Yan, let's not hide it from you, that day, when Leng Ruoying left the forbidden formation, she had already eaten up. I don't believe that she and Dongfang Mo would have nothing to live, and could still come up alive."

Yan Xilin glanced at Shu Qixue deeply, frowned at the moment when Shu Qixue was hesitating. With a thought, the power of his fingertips moved slightly, and a series of hand decisions were constantly formed.

However, Yan Xilin said to Leng Ruoying on the surface: "Miss Leng, are you sure you want to verify it in public? You should know that refining some spiritual pills, or pills that are beneficial to the meridians, will also have an impact on this."

Leng Ruoying smiled slightly: "Elder Yan, Leng Ruoying's reputation is small, but my reputation in Xici Jingzhai is great. If Leng Ruoying is going to test it today, let everyone see clearly that I and him are innocent." Leng Ruoying glanced at Dongfang Mo without a trace.

Yan Xilin, as the elder of the Zonglin Sect, could not escape the deep meaning of Leng Ruoying's slight expression, and his tone involuntarily declined a little: "I don't know if Miss Leng's deep meaning is to prove her innocence or to prove others' innocence."

The other person in Yan Xilin's words made everyone's eyes fall on Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo naturally would not swallow his anger and couldn't help but smile: "Elder Yan, you and I are both men. As for the innocence, is it that important?"

In a word, no one present knows whether he should laugh out loud, the man's innocence

Yan Xilin's face suddenly changed: "Dongfang Mo, what do you mean?"

"It was Elder Yan's insinuation that made me think of the words in his previous words. Should I just keep silent? Let you say it? Don't forget that I am not from your Zonglin Sect, I am from the Jiuyou Underworld. You have not reached the level of teaching me a lesson at will, don't forget your identity." Dongfang Mo raised his finger slightly and pointed directly at Yan Xilin

"Hu" Everyone looked at Yan Xilin. How majestic the elder of the dignified Zonglin Sect was, but Dongfang Mo was really a little confused about the rhythm of life and death.

"Dongfang Mo, what do you think you are? You dare to shout here. Even if I am from the Zonglin Sect, I will teach you a disciple of the Nine Netherworld Palace as an elder. The Xiang government of the Nine Netherworld Palace can't say anything else." Yan Xilin was really angry. For thousands of years, how many young people who dared to stand up in front of him and talked were really amazing.

Dongfang Mo no longer defended himself. He smiled and took out a black token with gold edges from his arms. After raising it slightly, he smiled and said, "Yan Xilin, your identity as an elder is really not good for me. A few days ago, I was a nominal disciple of the Nine Netherworld Mansion. Now, I am already a guest elder of the Nine Netherworld Mansion." Dongfang Mo didn't say more.

But Yan Xilin's face changed suddenly. He never expected that Dongfang Mo could actually take out such a token, the token of the Guest Elder of the Nine Netherworld Palace. Although there was never any Guest Elder of the Nine Netherworld Palace and the Zonglin Sect, this token was known to the entire Youtian Holy Realm.

"Damn it, it's true." When people saw this gold-plated token, they all lost their composure.

Dongfang Mo was not so generous that everyone could see clearly: "It's true or false, it's a pity that you can ask such a question. Have you ever seen anyone in the Holy Land of Youtian who dares to pretend to be the guest elder of the Nine Netherworld Palace?"

In one sentence, the question that made you speechless

Finally, Yan Xilin's disciple with strong adaptability was quick to respond and said directly: "Let's not talk about your identity for the time being, we should get back to the point and solve the problem of Miss Leng first."

Shu Qixue smiled coldly: "Dongfang Mo, I care what your identity is. If you dare to discredit Xici Jingzhai, I will definitely take your life."

Dongfang Mo sneered and didn't bother to say "You deserve it too", because Shu Qixue was no different from dead people in his eyes.

While speaking, Yan Xilin had already taken out a pill from the Nine Palace Bracelet, put it in his palm, transformed it with his spiritual energy, flicked his fingertips and fell on Leng Ruoying's white arm. This pill that had been atomized instantly covered the bright red spot on Leng Ruoying's arm.

Everyone held their breath and looked at it, afraid that they would miss this result, Dongfang Mo still didn't care much, as if he had known this result for a long time, but his eyes drifted towards Shu Qixue from time to time.

"This" When Leng Ruoying saw the gong sand on her arm gradually fading until it finally disappeared, Leng Ruoying couldn't believe her eyes

There was no strange expression on Yan Xilin's face, but he just took two steps back lightly. This result was more powerful than anything else.

"How could this happen?" Leng Ruoying wanted to turn her head and look at Dongfang Mo and ask this question loudly, but she insisted on it, because if she asked this, so many words and so many things just now were in vain. These people would not tolerate themselves, and would make it even more difficult for Dongfang Mo to make things difficult for him.

"Leng Ruoying, what's going on with you just now. I thought you were so confident and really thought you wouldn't ruin the family style. I didn't expect that you would be so shameless." Xue Chunran immediately did, grabbed Leng Ruoying's head, slapped her in the face with a "slap". Leng Ruoying just endured it, without any resistance at all.

In addition, Leng Ruoying's meridians were severely damaged, and she couldn't stand the slap of Xue Chunran and fell to the ground all of a sudden, feeling a little sour in her eyes. Did she really believe that Dongfang Mo was wrong? In her heart, this problem has always been hesitating.

"Dongfang Mo, now, what else do you have to say?" Shu Qixue's spiritual energy suddenly grew wildly. This benefit was still something that Dongfang Mo had to take, but he had to pay the price of his life.

A powerful force has already covered Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo has only improved his spiritual energy and has not used his bloodline power. Therefore, he resisted a little reluctantly, just like an ordinary third-level Xuan King, carrying the pressure of an eight-level Xuan King.

"I can't say anything," Shu Qixue said coldly, "I don't care what your identity is. For the sake of Leng Ruoying's junior sister, I will take your life."

There was no chance to speak at all. Shu Qixue's palms overlapped and danced his palms in a strange posture. In an instant, Shu Qixue's palms were either slapping, chopping, or flipping, and dazzling shadows flew towards Dongfang Mo one by one.

When Shu Qixue started, everyone widened their eyes because it was rare to use the Zonglin School techniques like textbooks. Even Xue Chunran gave up Leng Ruoying and just watched Shu Qixue perform techniques like this.

These palm shadows surrounded Dongfang Mo with endless pressure, and people could no longer feel the breath of Dongfang Mo.
Chapter completed!