But this time, the eldest senior brother sent her to bring the younger junior sister here for training, but he didn't say a word about the chaos in Jiancheng. What was his intention?
While Su Qingqing was thinking, the atmosphere in the field changed again.
Zhuang Teng endured the insults from everyone and had no intention of calling Li Changting out.
Seeing this, the purple-robed monk was not anxious at all, but laughed even harder in his heart.
Zhuang Teng's every response was to his liking; he was truly the perfect chess piece.
He continued to pretend to be furious and shouted, "Zhuang Teng! Where did you hide Li Changting and Xiang Jianjue?
You keep saying that you have nothing to do with Lu Yuncheng's death, but I think you are the one manipulating it behind the scenes.
Once Lu Yuncheng dies, and you hide Xiang Jianjue, there will be no cultivator in Jiancheng who can speak for our Dongzhou.
Zhuang Teng, you are truly a shameless villain, disgusting!"
Zhuang Teng could still bear the barrage of abuse, but the purple-robed monk's accusation immediately made his face change drastically, and he refuted fiercely:
"Nonsense! Those two fellow disciples are free to move around, so how can I know their specific whereabouts?"
He tugged at Liang Haoming's sleeve, "Why don't you go and call your two fellow disciples over? Do you want me to go and invite them myself?"
Liang Haoming felt contempt in his heart, but pretended to be embarrassed on the surface: "Brother, in the current situation, if Xiang Jianjue shows up, I'm afraid it will only make the situation get even more out of control..."
He was halfway through his words when Zhuang Teng glared at him coldly: "Are you going or not?"
Liang Haoming knew that after the other party said this, the responsibility would definitely not fall on him, so he walked out without saying a word.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, a large group of Dongzhou monks followed him.
"We want to see Xiang Jianjue as soon as possible!"
"Xiang Jian must have been bullied by you and injured, which is why he hasn't shown up for so many days..."
Liang Haoming was furious after hearing this, but he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only suppress it and snorted coldly:
"Has our Sword Sect wronged Xiang Jianjue? If you follow us, you'll know."
A moment later, Liang Haoming brought a group of Dongzhou cultivators to the Jianzong branch and came to Xiang Jianjue's residence, but found it empty.
Liang Haoming was stunned.
Where are the people?
He shuddered and suddenly remembered that someone had attempted to assassinate Zhuang Teng yesterday, and neither his senior brother nor Xiang Jianjue showed up.
Could he have escaped a long time ago?
Otherwise, with such a big commotion last night, Senior Brother and Xiang Jianjue should have come out to take a look.
The person is gone, so how can he explain it?
He was deep in thought when he heard a commotion behind him. Turning around, he saw a purple-robed monk and a group of Dongzhou monks rushing in.
Liang Haoming's face turned green: "This is a key area of the sect, how dare you trespass?"
"Not allowed to enter? I think you are guilty!"
The purple-robed monk sneered, pushed Liang Haoming away and entered the yard.
Liang Haoming staggered after being pushed, and his face suddenly changed.
He had met many independent cultivators, and although this purple-robed cultivator was from Dongzhou, he had had some contact with him before.
This person is just a Nascent Soul cultivator. How could he easily push away a cultivator like me?
This purple-robed monk is an imposter from the Pantheon!
Liang Haoming wanted to explain this matter to the Dongzhou monks immediately, but he also knew that words alone were not enough, and saying it out loud would only cause the Dongzhou monks to misunderstand him even more.
The purple-robed monk led many Dongzhou monks around the empty courtyard and came out cursing coldly:
"Xiang Jianjue was indeed hidden by you!
I knew that your Wanmai Sword Sect's claims of accepting our Dongzhou cultivators were all lies!"
"A great sword cultivation sect can go back on its word like this."
"They openly let us come to Jiancheng for training without any restrictions, but in reality, they suppress us everywhere."
“Heaven is unfair!”
“…”
A group of people opened their mouths and followed the purple-robed monk in cursing. Liang Haoming looked at them and felt sad.
He does have his own little calculations and is too selfish, and is not an upright person.
However, the connection between the East and West Continents was made possible by the Yuan Sword Vein, and he was genuinely happy when the passage was successfully built.
Now, seeing the Dongzhou cultivators that Yuan Jianmai had worked so hard to let in being deceived by the people of the Pantheon and forced to join the enemy in forcing the situation, how could he not feel sad?
It is said that all living beings are ignorant. He used to think that these four words only referred to ordinary people in the secular world.
Now it seems that monks are no different.
In order to curry favor with the powerful, he disregarded the friendship between his fellow apprentices and turned to join the idiot Zhuang Teng. Isn't he another idiot?
Liang Haoming came to his senses, but the situation did not improve.
Zhuang Teng led a group of monks from Western Continent over and just in time heard the monks from Eastern Continent following the purple-robed monk shouting and cursing.
Now that there was no formation barrier to block them, the cultivators from Xizhou could no longer hold back and were ready to take action.
Just as thousands of monks were about to engage in a melee, a cold shout finally came from behind the crowd:
"stop!!"
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