Chapter 1539: Start clash

The first thousand five hundred and thirty-nine chapters begin to confront
"Do you suspect that he did it?" Ming Youxue asked.
"I didn't say anything. In short, I'm on the side of Palace Master Lin this time." Ming Dutian directly transmitted the voice: "And the most important thing for me to support Palace Master Lin is his personality. He is so proud of him. It is rare to see a righteous person".
"Okay, okay, I think so too." Underworld ghost said with his hands on his back, and the two immediately returned to the hall to sit on their seats.
"Come on, replace wine with tea and drink a few cups." Lin Feng smiled and said: "This time, I will ask the Master Ming to be fair."
"Brother Lin is polite, right and wrong, and righteous and comfortable. This time, the elders of the entire Jiuyou Pavilion Merit and Virtue Pavilion will be here. Everyone will judge." Ming Youxun sips the tea ceremony: "If his surname is immortal, he will recognize the immortal clan. , He will roll off this seat!"
"Haha..."
Lin Feng, Huang Dongyang, Mingdutian heard this and the three laughed.
"Okay, after drinking this glass of wine, go to the Gongde Pavilion!" Lin Feng picked up the teacup and said: "It is my great fortune that Lin Feng can meet three people in this life. Come on, cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Huang Dongyang, Mingdutian, Mingyou souls picked up the tea cups, the four of them drank them all at once, and then all laughed and walked out.
Jiuyou Pavilion, a mountain in charge of merit, here is the core of Jiuyou Pavilion in charge of merit. The mountain is majestic, and a man in the main hall of the merit pavilion is as powerful as a mountain, with a majestic look and a murderous air.
This man was named Xian Zisha.
Xianzisha Jiuyou Pavilion Meritorious Pavilion Master, in the Jiuyou Pavilion, is powerful and influential.
Xian Zisha carried his hands on his back, with a powerful aura in his body, his eyes were cold looking into the void.
In the main hall, besides Xian Zisha, there are Xianri and me and another strong man. This strong Xian clan wears a sun-moon celestial robe. This person is named Xianriyue. The eyes of Xianriyue are cold and the breath on his body Extremely cold.
Xian Riyue is a member of the Xian Clan in charge of merit, and his status in the Xian Clan is equivalent to the master of the merit pavilion of the Beimo Temple, and his cultivation is unpredictable.
In addition to Xianriyue and Xianri me this time, the Xian clan also came to many criminal law departments. The strong men in the merit department are a strong team.
"Xian Zisha, why haven't you come?" Xian Riyue frowned, waiting here for a long time.
"I'm coming soon, I have asked a deputy pavilion master to invite it." Xian Zisha said solemnly.
"I want to see some members of my Xian Clan Criminal Law Pavilion." Xianri said with a deep expression, "It shouldn't be difficult to do this, right?"
"If it's natural before, but the current deputy chief of the Criminal Law Pavilion is the one who is the one who stays together. The chief of the Criminal Law Pavilion is also a ruthless demon powerhouse, I am afraid he will not sell my face." Xian Zisha frowned.
When the master of Jiuyou Pavilion Criminal Law Pavilion came to the top of the Pavilion, he once sent people to give gifts to celebrate, but he didn't want people to ignore him and was too lazy to receive the gifts.
Xianri and I frowned upon hearing this.
"Don't worry, in Jiuyou Pavilion Criminal Law Pavilion, no one dare to rebel against me openly. I will solve this matter satisfactorily." Xian Zisha held his hands on his back and stared at the distant void with gloomy eyes.
Several figures walked in the distant void.
Xian Zisha's face was suddenly gloomy and scary. These figures were Lin Feng, Huang Dongyang, Mingdutian, and Mingyouxun. Only four people were talking and laughing, each holding a cup of tea in his hand.
This tea is impressively smelling of fairy tea.
The four of them talked and laughed like they were here to play.
"Lin Feng, humble human race!" Xianri looked at Lin Feng with a green face.
Lin Feng, Mingdutian, Mingyouhun, Huang Dongyang came to the main hall talking and laughing. Lin Feng stepped out and looked at Xian Zisha and said, "Pavilion Master, what can I do?"
"Hmph, Lin Feng, you are so brave, you won't kneel down when you see your pavilion master!" At this moment, Xianri my figure walked out, and he waved at Lin Feng with a big hand.
"Xianri me? You are a thief, and run faster than a dog!" Lin Feng looked at Xianri coldly and said: "I was thinking of taking you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."
"Lin Feng, you are spitting blood, planting and framing, how can your North Desert Temple tolerate a scum like you!" I heard Xianri harshly.
"Okay, Xianri I, I would never bow to the pavilion master, but it is not your turn to say that you are a member of the fairy clan, do the immortal clan want to interfere in the internal affairs of my Beimo Temple? Or some people collude with outsiders ?" Lin Feng sneered again and again.
"enough!"
When Lin Feng's voice fell, Xian Zisha sounded like a nine-day divine thunder, and his face was pale.
"Lin Feng, explain clearly!" Xian Zisha looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression.
"Explanation? The Lord of the Fairy Pavilion!" Lin Feng coldly looked at the immortal and said: "Our Merit Mansion planted gods and spirit grass in the Human Race Hengduan domain, but was stolen by the Fairy. I, together with the Lord of the Wild Pavilion, arrested some thieves , And not only did the immortal clan deny it, but also scolded me. At any rate, I am also the palace master of the temple. The immortal clan didn’t put the temple in his eyes at all, so I couldn’t bear it."
"Humble human race, you spit your blood, you clearly protect the human race, plant and frame, use power for personal gain, you are really the scum of the Temple of the North Desert!" I heard the words and waved at Lin Feng.
"Shut up!"
Xian Zisha burst out upon hearing this.
"Hmph!" Xianri snorted coldly: "I hope the Beimo Temple will give you an explanation!"
"Lin Feng, what else do you have to say?" Xian Zisha looked at Lin Feng with a serious face: "You have already left the human race, and you have used power for personal gain, killing the immortal race, and provoking the incident. What crime should you take!"
"Xian Zisha, have your brain kicked by a donkey?" Huang Dongyang's cold voice came at this time: "Or your ears have convulsions."
"Huang Dongyang, what are you talking about? Dare to say one more thing!" Xian Zisha soared to the sky when he heard this, staring at Huang Dongyang firmly.
His aura soared, he walked and walked, stepping out, and he came to Huang Dongyang's face, Senhan's murderous intent emerged.
"He's right, Xian Zisha. Speaking of Palace Master Lin using power for personal gain, I think you are slapping yourself in the face. You are using power for personal gain to protect the people!" The shadow of the ghost stood in front of Huang Dongyang.
"Dark ghost, do you also intervene?" Xian Zi said with a cold face, "You have thought about the consequences!"
"This is not to intervene. I am here to maintain the rules of the temple. An immortal clan is in my temple's headquarters, and one mouthful is a humble human clan, insulting the palace lord of my Merit Palace. Whose face is this beating?" The ghost said: Where does the face of my temple go when this matter spreads out?"
"Oh, Underworld Ghost, you think too much, he is just emotional, well, Xian Zisha admits a mistake." Xian Zisha turned around and said solemnly.