Fang Hong frowned and felt a little nervous, but when he thought about it carefully, there was no loophole in it, and the only person who could testify was Xu Xiangjun.

But even if Xu Xiangjun comes out, he can refuse to admit it. Xu Xiangjun is falsely accusing him and even throwing the blame on Xu Xiangjun.

The reason why he promoted Xu Xiangjun to elder was to take the blame for him and calm the anger of the Lord of Palace Lin.

But he never expected that Yi Qianmo was not dead and came to Wansheng Temple alive, and followed the Lord Lin to form a military force to question the crime.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of someone.

Just as he thought of this person, the person immediately appeared. This person was Wang Chong, who was temporarily living in Wansheng Temple. He walked in with a smile, but Fang Hong's face changed completely.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you have connected with me and secretly bribed the assassination of Elder Qianye by July Liuhuo. I have already explained it." Wang Chong said, "I advise you to explain it quickly. After all, Elder Qianye has nothing to do. If you explain it now, you can still ask Elder Qianye for forgiveness!"

Fang Hong felt ten thousand grievances. It was clearly your Wang Chong who took the initiative to come to me and asked me to help you plot against Yi Qianmo. Why is the whole city going to be the blame now?

Of course, Fang Hong cannot say these words, if he says it, he will not tell himself.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I respect you from the Central Hall, but you slander me so much, and I am not a vegetarian either!"

Fang Hong said, "Lord Lin, I offended you! Come and see you offend me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of monks rushed in, all of whom were of the cultivation level of Golden Immortals, including several Taiyi Golden Immortals, which can be regarded as the essence of Wansheng Temple.

"What do you want to do?" Lord Lin said coldly.

"If it were your Xiwang Hall here, that would be fine, but this is my Wansheng Temple. If you come to bully me, if I have no reaction at all, wouldn't you really make you like a soft persimmon?"

Fang Hong said coldly, "If you leave this place today, I will pretend that nothing has happened. If you continue to mess around, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Abbot Fang, do you still want to deny it now?" Wang Chong said, "I have informed Lord Lin and Elder Qianye about the whole story. They said that as long as we compensate for a loss, we can assume that this matter has not happened before."

Fang Hong was stunned and looked at Wang Chong with some hesitation, but he knew that if he admitted it at this moment, there would be no way back, and he did not think Qian Ye was a good person.

"If you are willing to confess, as long as you compensate me for something, I can consider mercy you once, but if you don't admit it, I will never die with you!"

Yi Qianmo said.

Fang Hong had made up his mind to refuse, but when he heard Yi Qianmo's tone, he relaxed and the situation was now.

"Are you serious?" Fang Hong asked.

"It's true." Yi Qianmo nodded.

"It's my fault. I connected with Wang Chong, but I just ordered Xu Xiangjun to go and seduce you, and did not participate in the subsequent events."

Fang Hong finally made a decision, "And, this matter was brought to me by Wang Chong, and I was just moved by him!"

"But you were still moved by him!" Yi Qianmo said.

Fang Hong dodged his eyes and did not dare to look at Yi Qianmo.

"I'll ask you one more thing, the news about the Immortal Demon Vine, but it's true?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Yes!" Fang Hong said, "I went to Longming Valley once before and accidentally entered a mysterious cave. I found this kind of vegetation inside, exactly the same as what you described."

"Do you have a location for this cave?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Yes, this is the jade slip of the cave." Fang Hong said, "I was confused about the past. I asked Elder Qianye to not remember the villain's past, so I will spare me this time."

"good!"

Yi Qianmo smiled slightly, which made Fang Hong feel cold. He looked at Lord Lin and said, "It's all burned!"

"It has been burned, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain!" Lord Lin replied.

"You guys!!!" Fang Hong felt something was wrong.

"Sharp!"

The sword light flashed, and Wang Chong, who was standing not far away, was directly chopped in half by a sword, and blood splattered, and all the monks in the hall were frightened by this scene.

Fang Hong was even more shocked. He knew who Wang Chong was, the third disciple of the Lord of the Central Palace of Wuji Pavilion, and he knew even more what this sword meant.

What he couldn't believe was that Yi Qianmo actually killed Wang Chong directly, and Wang Chong also helped Yi Qianmo and pulled him out.

When Yi Qianmo turned around, Fang Hong, who was Taiyi Golden Immortal, felt all the coldness. The boy in front of him was much more ruthless than he had imagined.

"What do you want to do!!!" Fang Hong said, "You promised me just now and said that you will not pursue this matter!"

"What I said is, if you admit it, I will consider it!" Yi Qianmo said, "Now I will tell you the result of my consideration. Sorry, I decided to kill you!"

The monks of Wansheng Temple standing beside him felt a chill on their backs. Fang Hong knew that he had no way out, so he laughed and said, "Just because of you two, want to kill me in Wansheng Temple? Since you have to force me to a dead end, then we will never stop. Come and destroy them for me!"

"I see who dares!"

Palace Master Lin angrily rebuked, "Kill a Palace Master of Wuji Pavilion and an elder of Wuji Pavilion. How many of your heads are you enough to cut off?"

"Hahaha……"

Fang Hong smiled and said, "This is Wansheng Temple. They are all my direct descendants. If you kill you, we will say that Wang Chong killed you. Anyway, there is no evidence of death. You are forcing me!"

The Lord Lin looked bad, and he was only at the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but Fang Hong was at the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his strength was close to 108 dragons!

On weekdays, his identity as the Lord of Wuji Pavilion was enough to crush Fang Hong, but now he can't do it anymore. Fang Hong, who was forced to a dead end, would not care about his so-called identity. Nothing matters except his life.

While speaking, he looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "Little beast, your self-conceitedness has ruined you. If you bring more people in, I will be so scared. But you only have two of you. If you force me to this point, I will dismantle you today!"

Seeing him pushing him step by step, Yi Qianmo sneered: "No need to bring many people, I am enough to kill you alone!"

Long Que flashed in his hand, holding the sword in both hands, without defending and counterattacking, and slashed directly at Fang Hong. The sword energy condensed into the sword body, forming a huge moon arc.

The majestic immortal power erupted from the Dragon Palace. The sword was as heavy as a mountain. The monks around were oppressed and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Clang!"

The metal and iron attacked, and the whole hall trembled slightly between the collision of the two swords. Fang Hong felt a huge force erupting from the sword. He subconsciously took a step back and then stabilized his body.

"Ninety Dragons!!!"
Chapter completed!