Chapter 550: blood test

No one will expose himself if he is guilty, unless he wants to expose the truth. The face of Ji Daozong is getting paler and paler. Is the river really dead? is it him?
"Is the tapes inside all burned?"
A disciple who came out from the inside said: "Returning to the lord, the files in it are burnt down, and even a roll of wreckage is not left."
Ji Daozong swept his eyes to the people present, and he knew it. Anyone who can do this kind of thing can only be one of the Zongmen or some elders. "Check it out and check it out."
"Yes!"
There is a fierce light flashing in the eyes of Ji Daozong. Whether it is death or alive, now I am not you can shake it. If it is really you, a small repairing the area can bring out any waves, "Let Jiang Xiu to the main peak." Listen."
When he finished, his cloak turned and turned away. The faces of the elders who have stayed are all cloudy and uncertain. Is this the decision of the Sovereign, is it a blood test?
Law enforcement elder Xia Xing said: "This is also good, so that no one will secretly live and die, check it out, and save everyone's minds."
"The elders of law enforcement are saying."
When Ji Daozong returned to the main peak, he went to the Zongmen Temple, and only the patriarchs of the past were qualified to be spiritual. The ancestral hall went in, and the densely packed inside was filled with the spiritual position. There are more than 200 appearances. It is said that the longest one has been for more than two thousand years. Jiang Xiu is not short, but also has the shortest A sovereign has been in the hands of the enemy for less than a hundred years.
Shen Kun, the true disciple of Ji Daozong, came to the last token of the river, and hung a small bottle on the spirit card. He used a silver needle to poke in and smoke a little blood.
In the main hall of the main peak, Ji Daozong is in the upper position, and all the elders are in the ranks. Just like the Shang dynasty and the early dynasty, they are on both sides. Although there are many people, there is no one who dares to speak.
Of course, Ji Daozong does not want to be so fanciful. If it is really measured that Jiang Xiu is the river, he certainly wants to solve Jiang Xiu in private, and then kill him once, to see if he is dead, but he wants to take the blood of the former lord out of the ancestral hall. It is not an easy task, and the procedures are complicated. It is by no means a decision of one person.
Therefore, he had to be open.
Everyone feels very strange in their hearts. If Jiang Xiu really falls down the river, it is also the blood test. It is also the elders who are forced to test the sects of the sect. How can he actually test it himself? What good is this for him?
Everyone can't figure it out.
However, Ji Daozong can become the lord of the Heavenly Emperor. Of course, he is a clever figure. Maybe he does not want to wait until he is forced to take it, so that he can sweep the ground.
It’s really a step, and his situation may get out of hand.
When Jiang Xiu stepped into the main hall, his face could not see a trace of expression, but his eyes looked at everything here. It is so familiar, it should belong to him here, and the seat on the tall man should belong to him.
However, now not only does not belong to him here. It may even become his place of burial.
When he stepped in, everyone’s eyes were on him.
The atmosphere in the temple suddenly became tense.
In the courtyard of the main peak of the apse, the flowers in the potted plants were accidentally cut off. Mrs. Ji looked back at the wrong eyes: "What do you say. The main thing is to give the river and Jiang Xiu blood test?"
"Yes, the lord summoned all the elders and they are already ready in the hall..."
Mrs. Ji felt that her heart was out of control and she did not know why she was afraid. Just out of an instinct, and her reason tells her that there is nothing to fear, Jiang Xiu can not be the river, it is impossible!
"Really!"
"That's good, blocking the long-shoulders of those who say that Jiang has not died, so as not to disturb the quiet of the Tao."
The man on the side said: "I heard that the book building of Zhai Jingfeng was burnt. The fire was deliberately put on the fire. It deliberately burned the entry materials more than 3,000 years ago, including the river."
Mrs. Ji asked: "Why is this?"
The man hesitated a bit or said: "Small is also a hearsay, saying that the name of the river before the fall, is called Jiang Xiu."
Mrs. Ji’s body was shocked.

Where was the name of Jiang’s previous appearance, Jiang Xiu?

She understands now. Why did Ji Daozong take this step, and things have developed to this point. If you don’t take the initiative, you may be forced into a desperate step by step.
"sure?"
The other party nodded.
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Within the hall, Ji Daozong’s eyes were staring at Jiang Xiu, staring at him step by step, and the flesh of the eyes was gently pumped. What emerged in his mind was that he stood on the seat of the elders and witnessed the scene of the mighty strongman walking toward the throne of the lord in a way of looking up. He has seen it countless times, but today it is suddenly remembered.
"Dr. Jiang Xiu, see the lord!"
Jiang Xiu embraced his hands and bowed.
"Free!"
When Jiang Xiu heard the fire house, he knew that he was going to suffer. I didn’t expect it to be so fast. Ji Daozong passed him to the main hall, and all the elders were in the list, and things were big.
Goode's thousand cold eyes swept over him. Incomparably terrible, the pain of losing a child, like a viper, tormenting him every day, he always wants to destroy Jiang Zhan.
But there is no chance for suffering. Jiang Xiu has been in the prison of the law enforcement hall, and this was called to the main hall just after he came out.
"I don't know why the lord summoned the disciple!"
Ji Daozong looked at Jiang Xiu, and the man’s subtle movements in front of him were like the river. Not to mention that he is just a younger disciple, even if he is an elder of law enforcement elders, he will feel cramped when he enters the main hall, but he is so calm, this kind of temperament is really impressive.
"You are not afraid?"
Ji Daozong answered questions. Jiang Xiu smiled and said: "Fear, why are you afraid?"
"Is it a bookstore that you set fire to the Tibetan Buddhist Peak?"
Jiang Xiu dumbly: "The master has misunderstood. I just got out of the cell of the law enforcement hall. This is still not warm. Besides, why should I burn the bookstore of Jingfeng?"
Ji Daozong stood up from his seat and slowly walked down. He looked at the elders on both sides of his left and said, "Because you want to conceal your identity, you have your information in the book building of Zang Jingfeng."
"You should not rush to defend. I believe many people remember that more than 3,600 years ago, when someone entered the Tianhangzong, when he entered the outer door, he was even an ordinary mortal, but he was a wizard, practicing. The speed of the entire Xianwu was shocked."
Jiang Xiu’s heart was shaking, and Ji Daozong finally doubted himself.
I was bitter by this fire.
"Is this related to me?"
Ji Daozong looked at Jiang Xiu with a look of innocence, but there was a look of horror in his eyes. I laughed and laughed very happily. "Relation, of course, is related, because you are this person."
"Jiang! Fall! Next!"
Hey!
The elders on the side of the field and the guard gates on the periphery of the temple suddenly rose into space.
Although many people have heard rumors, everyone is just guessing that more people are treated as a joke, and how can the imperial lord of the Tang Dynasty become a Xiu Jiangxiu, but now... the lord said Come out.
Jiang Xiu’s feelings shook his brain, but his face remained calm:
The lord is joking, how can I be Jiang Zongzhu, I am a repairer, Jiang Zongzhu is a fairy, not to mention, Jiang Zongzhu passed away for many years.

Ji Daozong said: "Do you not recognize?"
"Before Jiang entered the Tianhangzong, his name was called Jiang Xiu. At the time of the entry, all the information was registered. This is why you want to burn the library of Zhai Jingfeng."
Hey!
Once again, the side of the field was stunned, and all the presence was shocking.
Is Jiang Xiu down?
Jiang Zongzhu!
Jiang Xiu said: "The Sovereign, there must be misunderstandings in this. Maybe people have the same name. One hundred million people may be called Jiang Xiu with hundreds or even thousands of people."
"It is true that people have the same name. This is what the sect thinks. It may happen that the bookstore of the Jingjing Peak has been roasted. How do you explain this?"
Jiang Xiu said: "The lord, the arson has nothing to do with the disciple."
Ji Daozong said: "It seems that you really don't want to die in the Yellow River. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. This sect has already taken the blood of Jiang Zongzhu."
"We have blood tests..."