"The reason why Senior Sister wanted to frame Feng Chengcheng is because she thought Senior Brother liked her." Li Xiangyi gritted her teeth and blurted it all out.
Everyone was shocked!
Jiang Yuebai is in love with a married woman?
No!
How could their illustrious senior brother like a woman?
But if he didn't like it, why would he be willing to run behind Feng Chengcheng?
Jiang Yuebai jumped out in a panic, her ears turning bright red: "I didn't."
He couldn't ruin Feng Qingcheng's reputation.
Li Xiangyi said, "We all believe in you, but Senior Sister has treated Feng Chengcheng as a hypothetical love rival."
Jiang Yuebai became even more anxious, her entire face turning red: "Master, please understand, this disciple really didn't."
Master An Ding and the elders sighed.
Jiang Yuebai is a good kid; I hope he doesn't go astray.
Nanfeng scoffed and whispered to Xiaowangyou, "Tsk tsk, you dare to think it but not admit it."
Xiao Wangyou covered his mouth: "Shut up."
Elder Wu looked at the silent Xu Qianmian: "Disciple Xu, do you have anything to say?"
Xu Qianmian was finally able to speak. She gave a mocking smile: "This disciple has always taken good care of Junior Sister Li, but I never expected her to be such an ungrateful person. Yes, this disciple admits that this disciple admires Senior Brother, but that's all. There was no abuse of Junior Sisters or treating them as rivals in love. If you don't believe me, you can summon those Junior Sisters to confront me."
Everyone was shocked. Was the senior sister afraid to admit that she liked the senior brother?
Anyone with eyes can see that she likes the senior brother.
Over the years, the entire clan had been shipping her and her senior brother as a couple, but now she was telling them that she only admired them.
I'm numb.
Does she want to wait for her senior brother to pursue her to satisfy her vanity?
It's said that a woman's vanity is terrifying, and it's true!
Elder Wu said in a deep voice, "Bring up the victims."
Soon, the group of sisters were brought up.
"Disciple Li said that your senior sister bullies you on a regular basis. Is that true?"
Elder Wu's voice was authoritative, and the group trembled with fear.
They were all children from poor families, timid and fearful, and because they were afraid of being bullied by Xu Qianmian, they all denied it.
"No."
"Our senior sister has been very good to us. She has taken good care of us over the years."
"Yes, it was Li Xiangyi who slandered Senior Sister."
"Li Xiangyi, have you lost your conscience?"
"I know, Feng Chengcheng must have bribed you, right?"
"Li Xiangyi, you're jealous of Senior Sister."
"Yes, you're just jealous."
They say you pick on the weakest one, and Li Xiangyi is usually too frail.
At this moment, in an attempt to curry favor with their senior sister, the group began to launch personal attacks against her.
It wasn't easy for them to get into the Xuantian Sect. If this matter isn't handled well and they are expelled, their families certainly won't support them anymore.
They clearly distinguished what was important and what was not.
Li Xiangyi was isolated and helpless, and was furious.
Why are these people turning black into white? Do they really want to be bullied by their senior sister for the rest of their lives?
Li Xiangyi said with tears in her eyes, "You guys have no backbone."
Elder Wu said, “Disciple Li, words are not enough. If you have no evidence, then you are slandering Disciple Xu and will be punished.”
Li Xiangyi was so anxious that her eyes welled up with tears.
She can't produce any evidence.
Over the years, the eldest sister has always acted flawlessly, so how could there be any evidence against her?
Feng Qingcheng sighed, "I have a way."
Everyone looked at Feng Qingcheng, wondering what she was up to now.
With so much evidence thrown at her, let's see how she tries to deny it now.
Amidst everyone's anticipation, Feng Qingcheng calmly replied, "Generally, poisoners carry poison with them."
Xu Qianmian's tense nerves relaxed.
Hehe, Feng Qingcheng, that's you.
This does not represent others!
Elder Wu asked, "Does Disciple Feng mean to search the body?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "Taking a Qiankun bag shouldn't be difficult for the elders, right?"
That's not difficult.
I'm afraid I might have searched for the wrong person, and then they'd be the ones who end up in an awkward situation.
Elder Wu was in a dilemma: "Unless the evidence is conclusive, we will not easily search people."
That's a terrible attempt to shift the blame.
Tsk tsk.
Feng Qingcheng was too lazy to waste words and directly struck Xu Qianmian with a palm.
Her move was swift, ruthless, and precise; no one expected her to launch such a sudden attack, and none of them had time to react.
When Xu Qianmian realized what was happening, she naturally had to defend herself.
She first used an ice shield to protect herself, and then directly used her most powerful move - the Chain Ice Arrows!
Feng Qingcheng was fast, and so was she.
Her talent was frequently praised within the Xuantian Sect.
How could Feng Qingcheng have the confidence to try and embarrass herself in front of someone at the Xuanzong level?
Xu Qianmian is confident and proud!
She couldn't kill Feng Qingcheng in front of everyone, but she would still embarrass her!
However, before Xu Qianmian's ice arrows could even touch Feng Qingcheng, they were destroyed by Master An Ding with a flick of his finger.
It must have been because Master An Ding's finger flick was too powerful that it actually flicked a bottle off Xu Qianmian's body.
Everyone was stunned by this.
What is this bottle?
"Look, didn't the poison fall out of Senior Sister Xu's body?" Feng Qingcheng smiled.
Xu Qianmian looked at the unfamiliar bottle and immediately denied it: "This is not mine."
This is definitely not hers.
Does Ke Feng Qingcheng need a reason to frame someone?
"Hmph, I've already said that the murderer would definitely carry this poison with him. Senior Sister, why are you so eager to deny this bottle? Could it be that the poison is inside?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was so frightened that they took three steps back.
This is a deadly poison.
They don't want to die.
Xu Qianmian said, "Feng Chengcheng, did you set me up?"
Feng Chengqing laughed to death: "With so many elders in front of me, how could I possibly scheme against you? Aren't you overestimating me?"
That's true, she's only at the Xuanzong level, not a god!
Only Master An Ding sighed.
Ah Cheng actually took advantage of him; how mischievous!
"Master, I don't have it. This thing isn't mine."
At this moment, Xu Qianmian was afraid.
She was eager to defend herself, fearing that the bottle really contained poison.
Or perhaps Feng Qingcheng's methods were too clever, and she was afraid of being framed by her.
Master An Ding simply looked at her in silence.
A hint of disappointment flashed across his face.
Xu Qianmian was even more frightened, and her whole body trembled.
"Senior Sister Xu, this isn't yours. Could it be that the murderer framed you and forced it on you?" Feng Qingcheng laughed sarcastically.
Yes, I forced it on her myself, and in front of everyone.
So what?
That's just how arrogant she is, has anyone seen it?
Xu Qianmian realized that she was a complete novice in front of Feng Qingcheng.
“Master, the item really doesn’t belong to Amian.”
"Senior Sister Xu, this stuff might be rouge or face powder, why are you so quick to deny it?"
Feng Qingcheng approached step by step.
Xu Qianmian panicked even more when she saw that everyone suspected her.
"If it's not mine, it's not mine. I don't care if it's poison or cosmetics."
Just deny it to the death.
Feng Qingcheng sighed, "Oh, could it be mine? Did my thing grow legs and grow onto Senior Sister Xu? How strange."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
This Fengcheng city has a bit of a humor.
Elder Wu said with a stern face, "Summon a few elders to examine the poison."
"Master, you must believe me." Xu Qianmian cried and kowtowed, begging her master for peace.
Master An Ding sighed: "If you don't court death, you won't die; if you do, you're bound to die."
Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.
Seeing this, they finally realized who was lying.
Several elders who were quite knowledgeable about poisons came forward.
But considering the possibility that it could be fatal, and lacking experience, they dared not touch the bottle.
"Disciple Feng, you have expertise in poisons, why don't you tell us how to test for poison?"
"Yes, Feng's disciples are second to none in the world when it comes to using poison."
Feng Qingcheng asked, "Who is number one?"
One of the elders said, "Naturally, it is Feng Qingcheng, the eldest daughter of the Feng family."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
The gossip has backfired on me.
"Does Feng disciple know Miss Feng?"
Nanfeng and the others suppressed their laughter.
Good heavens, what kind of social death scene is this?
Feng Qingcheng pursed her lips: "Yes, we know each other."
Everyone: Feng Chengcheng actually knows Feng Qingcheng?
"I learned how to make this poison from the young lady."
In modern times, she wouldn't use poison; she borrowed the young lady's body and received many favors from her.
Nanfeng covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh.
Xiao Wangyou covered her face, too afraid to look.
Only Long Moyuan remained serious throughout the entire event.
If it were someone else, he would have just stuffed a whole bottle of poison into Xu Qianmian's mouth and done with it.
Ah Cheng wasted so much time talking nonsense with everyone.
He strongly suspected that Ah Cheng was deliberately avoiding him.
She didn't want to engage in dual cultivation with him, so she deliberately caused trouble.
snort.
Ah Cheng is so naughty.
"Oh, so Feng is considered the young lady's disciple?"
"I'd like to be one too, but the young lady won't allow it. We're friends."
My friend.
The young lady's friend.
A friend of the Poison God.
No wonder the poison is so potent.
Xu Qianmian rolled her eyes.
She finally witnessed Feng Qingcheng's lying.
I completely outmaneuvered her back in the Duskwood.
"It's very simple to verify this 'blood-sealing' poison; just catch a little mouse," Feng Qingcheng said with a smile, explaining the principle of the poison test to the elders, who were overjoyed.
"Feng disciple is truly amazing."
"Truly worthy of being Miss Feng's friend."
Finally, under Feng Qingcheng's guidance, the group caught a mouse to conduct the experiment.
A drop of poison was injected into the mouse's wound, and after a while, the mouse indeed became poisoned.
Feng Qingcheng explained, "The poisoning process is very fast. Senior Sister Xu poisoned A Zi when she came to burn the corpse. The same thing happened to Li Xiangyi. Senior Sister Xu poisoned her when she brought us pastries."
"You're spouting nonsense!" Xu Qianmian roared in anger.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Facts speak louder than words. I spent the entire night in the Forbidden Garden. If my master hadn't come to save me, I'm afraid I would have died there."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Who does Feng Chengcheng call his master?
The elders who wanted to take her as their disciple were heartbroken.
Waaah.
They knew they had no chance, but they still felt heartbroken.
Such an outstanding disciple is not one of our own.
Waaah.
Master An Ding said calmly, "Acheng is my personal disciple. From today onwards, I will no longer accept any disciples."
These words shocked everyone.
Feng Chengcheng was actually accepted as a personal disciple by his master.
However, she was a spellcaster, and based on that alone, everyone guessed it.
She was convinced in her heart that she was a murderer and felt that her master would never accept someone like that.
I never expected that my master would act first and inform me later.
After all that fuss, it turns out the clown was themselves.
Want to go against the master's personal disciple?
They probably won't even know how they died!
“Given his identity, Ah Cheng would never harm anyone.”
Master An Ding's words were tantamount to a verdict for Xu Qianmian.
However, Xu Qianmian wasn't entirely wronged, because she made a very obvious mistake in the end.
Everyone gasped, wondering how to please Feng Chengcheng and mend their relationship with her.
Elder Wu glared angrily at Xu Qianmian: "Disciple Xu, now that things have come to this, what excuses do you have left?"
Xu Qianmian said, "Elder, I don't know how this poison ended up on my body. I'm truly innocent."
"Heh, do you think anyone would force it on you? Disciple Xu, your cultivation is quite high. You wouldn't even notice such a big bottle being stuffed on you? Besides Master, who else here has the ability to stuff such a bottle on you without anyone noticing?"
Master An Ding: "..."
Can he say that Ah Cheng took advantage of the moment he flicked his finger and quickly threw the bottle at Ah Mian to frame her?
His hand speed is unmatched.
Xu Qianmian shook her head, crying, "This disciple really doesn't know, perhaps the murderer..."
Master An Ding interrupted her, saying, "A Mian, your parents were heroes of the sect. Out of respect for them, I will punish you by sending you to guard the cemetery for the rest of your life to repent."
“Master…” Xu Qianmian sobbed, “This disciple is innocent.”
"I do not accept disciples with impure intentions. You are merely a disciple in name only, and even that will be gone in the future."
"Master."
"I can't accept that." Master An Ding stopped looking at her.
Xu Qianmian was taken away by the law enforcement disciples amidst her sobs.
Everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
It's unclear who apologized to Feng Qingcheng first, but eventually all the disciples apologized to her.
"Feng Chengcheng, I'm sorry."
"Feng Qingcheng, I'm sorry."
Feng Qingcheng said, "Just don't wrong anyone in the future. Besides, I'm the Prime Minister, I have a big enough stomach to tolerate anything, I won't hold a grudge against you."
"Ah Cheng, let's go."
Before Feng Qingcheng could react, she was swept away by a strong gust of wind.
"Ah Cheng!" Long Moyuan exclaimed anxiously and hurriedly chased after him.
“Your Highness, it’s too late tonight. Please go and rest. We will return Acheng tomorrow.”
Master An Ding's voice drifted over softly.
Long Moyuan was furious.
That stinky old man!
"Disciple Rong."
"Disciple Rong."
Soon, a group of elders came running out.
Feng Chengcheng has no hope, but her husband is determined to take her away!
Such an amazing person shouldn't be missed.
Long Moyuan turned around and quickly disappeared.
However, the elders blocked him from entering.
"Disciple Rong, your aptitude is quite good. How about I take you as my personal disciple?"
"Tch, you're not capable enough. Allow me to consider this old man."
"Disciple, in the Xuan Tian Sect, my strength is second only to my master."
"Disciple Rong..."
Long Moyuan found it annoying and said directly, "My master said he is not qualified to be my master."
puff!
All the elders coughed up blood!
What's the meaning?
What's the meaning?
"I came to Xuantian Sect just to relax."
puff!
Everyone vomited several liters of blood!
What does Rong Yuan mean?
Could it be that this brat has quite a background?
To everyone's astonishment, Long Moyuan entered the house and slammed the door shut!
Bang!
Everyone came to their senses.
What does "Rong disciple" mean?
"He doesn't even respect his master?"
"He said he came here to clear his head?"
"Don't create another powerful backer."
The elders were filled with regret.
Does the secret competition for the disciple three days later mean nothing?
Waaah.
Their outstanding disciples, who were almost within their grasp, all slipped away?
Just then, Xiao Wangyou and Nanfeng walked over.
Everyone shook their heads and left.
Nanfeng asked in confusion, "Are we that bad? Why don't they think much of us?"
Xiao Wangyou said, "They look like they'd love to kick us out of the sect. What do you think?"
Nanfeng was furious: "Comparing people really is infuriating!"
The two went to knock on Long Moyuan's door, but he refused to open it out of spite.
Xiao Wangyou said, "Master took Acheng away, and he got jealous."
Nanfeng said, "Is it possible for this person to want to be stuck with Acheng all the time?"
"Being too attached to one's children is indeed not a good thing."
"The key is that they're always sticking to us, what chance do we have?"
Nanfeng was pulled inside by Xiao Wangyou, who covered her mouth.
Feng Qingcheng was taken by her master An Ding to the highest peak of the Xuan Tian Sect—Lotus Peak.
Before Feng Qingcheng could react, he threw her into the lotus pond.
Thump.
Feng Qingcheng immediately turned into a soupy mess, her whole body soaked.
The crucial point is, she froze to death.
"You old geezer, what do you mean?" Feng Qingcheng stood up and cursed at the man.
An Ding shook his head: "Acheng, you should stay at Lotus Pond and reflect on your actions."
"On what grounds?"
"Frame-up"
"Damn, are you standing up for Xu Qianmian?"
"Ah Cheng, with your current abilities, no one can pull any tricks on me."
"Tch, you were trying to protect her in the first place. If she hadn't been so reckless, I would have let her have some dignity. Whose fault is it that she couldn't think straight?
"Just stay put."
After An Ding finished speaking, he flew away.
"I won't!"
Feng Qingcheng was about to fly out, but the lotus pond was protected by a barrier.
She crashed into the barrier and was bounced back.
Pshaw, a mere barrier, how could it possibly stump her?
"Little Dragon, come out and bite open this barrier."
The space was deathly silent.
No way?
Feng Qingcheng was shocked. Had she lost contact with the spatial dimension?
Waaah, I really can't use my spiritual power anymore.
Is it really necessary to put her through all this trouble?
She only slipped a bottle of poison to Xu Qianmian; it wasn't anything heinous, was it?
This was Xu Qianmian's doing. She was too lazy to find evidence, so she just gave the evidence to Xu Qianmian. Wasn't that saving time, effort, and trouble?
Waaah, it's so cold.
Feng Qingcheng's lips turned purple from the cold, and her whole body was shivering.
It's a shame she can't use magic to warm herself up!
An Ding, what a cruel heart you have!
Waaah, what kind of personal disciple is this? It's bullshit!
Once she leaves, I'll definitely give him a big gift!
He'll never forget this!
Waaah.
Long Moyuan, I miss you so much!
Waaah, what am I going to do if there's no one to warm me up?
Waaah, Long Moyuan, I really want to hug you!
"Ah Cheng, sit down and meditate."
A calm voice drifted over.
Soon, a set of cultivation techniques was transmitted into Feng Qingcheng's mind.
Feng Qingcheng said defiantly, "I won't learn."
snort.
She holds grudges.
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