After Yu Li's classics recovered, he brought everyone to Yanyu Jiting Pavilion, and the branches of all sides were in charge.

Soon, questions followed one after another.

As for everyone's inquiries, Yu Lijing was also frank and informed him of the whole story and the reasons why he concealed it.

Although he was well organized, he was very concise.

After all, disasters occurred frequently before, in order to stabilize the situation and to fight against the Confucian school, he had to choose to hide it.

Even though he said so, the disaster subsided later, and the matter of seeing the Lord Gui Qi alone could not be developed, which prompted Mo Pingxiao and others to condemn him, "You are the son of Lord Gui Qi, but since you are the head of the Confucian sect first, you should not have met the Lord Gui Qi alone. We don't know what happened when you met, and we don't know how people trust it."

"Are you doubting the main person? We know the character of the main person very well. You have to slander it if you say this!" Yun Wanggui was very angry at everyone's questioning.

Mo Pingxiao just sneered and continued, "Can you not be able to say anything he has done? Yuli Jing is the master of the ancient Taoist de Feng. If you have been under his command for a long time, you will naturally protect him by being favored by him, but we are not familiar with him. We must also consider the safety of our disciples and will never hand over their lives to the hands of a person who cannot trust."

"Okay, Yun Wanggui, let me leave this matter to me!" Faced with the unceremonious pressure, Yu Lijing's expression was still gentle. After he waved his hand, Yun Wanggui could only groan unwilling to groan, turned around and didn't want to pay attention to Mo Pingxiao and others.

Then he heard Yu Li Jing continue to say: "The Lord Gui Qi said that I am his son, but I am not sure. As for why I talked about when I met in private, Yu Li Jing had a clear conscience, but I just hoped to ask him about the evil spirits in recent days, the Eight Tribes and the Eight Tribes in his mouth."

"Because I learned from him that Shenzhou was about to face a great disaster, and the source of the great disaster came from the rising evil spirit in the East. As the head of the Confucian sect, I had to consider the people of the world."

Yu Lijing looked calm.

When Jing Tianhuai heard about the eight tribes, his expression moved slightly, "It seems that the evil aura in the east is indeed a disaster. When his ancestor Fang Yuheng slayed the dragon together with Jiutian Xuanzun and other swordsmen, the disaster has recovered again!"

"Oh? It turns out that Fang Yuheng Zunzu had also participated in this matter. In this way, Renyu should have a record of this evil disaster, and he would also be able to prepare more by then."

"Let's discuss this matter later. Although what you said is indeed a little reasonable, who can know what everyone is thinking about hiding. The position of the leader of the Confucian sect must have a trustworthy person, especially the disaster you mentioned next. I think the leader of the Yu family must not want to see the splitting situation of the Confucian sect at this time of danger, right?"

Zuo Qiumo also expressed support, and these words naturally aroused dissatisfaction among Yun Wanggui and others, and the quarrel between the two sides would escalate.

"quiet!"

Jing Tianhuai suddenly shouted lightly, and then said slowly: "Actually, we are not accusing the bloodline of the head of the head. After all, this is not his choice. However, was the previous out of control by Master Yu's previous act, by chance or for other reasons? Will it be out of control again in the future? If so, losing control at a critical moment, it will bring disaster to our Confucian Sect."

"I think this is not the situation that Master Yu wants to see. You have hesitated a few times before, and it seems that you are ready to resign. Are you worried about Defeng Ancient Road after you leave? Here I can promise you to take care of everyone in Defeng Ancient Road."

Although he had been with Jing Tianhuai for a short time, he also recognized his character Yu Lijing. After pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly, "It's good that I can't take on such a burden in my current state."

"Mainly!" Yun Wanggui behind him looked unwilling and wanted to dissuade him.

"Shengsi, what should I do?" Sui Wujue was also at a loss, but fortunately Mo Qingchi was around him.

Mo Qingchi narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Everyone who listens to the main affairs."

"This..." Sui was stunned for no reason, but when he saw that Shengsi was unmoved, he could only suppress his doubts, because he believed in Shengsi's decision.

After making up his mind, Yu Lijing also left his concerns. He said to Jing Tianhuai again: "President Jing, although Master Gui Qi talked about the relationship between me and him, he might also influence me, but I still want to ask Master Jing to use Haoyu's mirror to find out."

Speaking of later, Yu Li Jing's words were sonorous. Although there was a great possibility, he also felt the same blood resonance from the body of the Ghost Qi Lord, but for some reason, he always felt something was missing.

Moreover, there have been too many people pretending to be the Lord of Ghost Qi during these days, so he doesn’t want to be deceived. However, is the identity of Lord of Ghost Qi really so useful?

If you are a time traveler, you must complain here: Why do everyone want to be my father? I have a saying that I don’t know whether to speak or not.

...

In the Valley of Wind, Mianbian Gala searched for several days, but he still had no place to seal the evil god's dragon head.

He could be sure that the dragon head must be here, and he had felt an evil spirit, but he could not find the right direction, which made the witch Garro angry.

"It must be Di Ming doing something secretly. He killed my soul-solicited body and made me wander under the Valley of Wind for countless years before I was reborn. Perhaps it was because he arranged other means at the seal of the dragon head."

Thinking of this, a hint of sudden and resentfulness appeared on Mianbian Gala's face, "No wonder he didn't care about my unsealing of the dragon head. It seemed that he was expected that I could not find the dragon head."

At this time, the remaining desert eagle soul in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Garro, resisted again and made loud mockery.

"Thahawk me? Humph, Desert Eagle, is a replaced person qualified to mock me? Now the second dragon head is released by your friend Tianji. The evil god will sooner or later recover, even Tianji..."

Speaking of this, Geng Bian Gala laughed loudly, "There are secrets in his body that you don't know!"

The Glyphic Gala knew the secret of the heavenly traces and continued to speak to attack the soul of the desert goshawk. "Maybe the task of destroying the world is also possible by the heavenly traces you mentioned."

The desert goshawk soul struggling deep in the sea of ​​consciousness was suppressed again, and the worm transformed into the direction where the Yunhai Immortal Sect was located, "Why is this Earthly Nether targeting me, Tianxie? What is his relationship with the Yunhai Immortal Sect? It is better to go and explore it first. It is best to find this person's weakness so that he can force him to tell the sealed land of the Wind Valley."

After making a decision, Geng Garro stopped hesitating, and his bone wings spread out, and an evil wind suddenly rolled up and disappeared from the spot.

...

At this time, Tianji returned to the Yunhai Immortal Sect again and found Yun Huizi.

After learning about this, Yun Huizi felt solemn, "Even this cannot destroy the dragon head. It seems that he needs to find another method!"

"Yes, we can't be adept at it anymore. I want to find out whether Xuanzun will leave any means of restraint. In addition, I also have to closely monitor the actions of Tianxie people and not let them succeed."

On the other hand, Yuxiao, who had been waiting for a long time, finally saw the opportunity.

Tianji discussed with Yun Huizi, and even the eyes of the two guardians fell on them.

Three sneaky little ghosts avoided patrol and formations all the way and arrived at the exit.

Yuxiao's familiar communication with Yunjing took out the chicken legs and grilled sausages that had been prepared.

Yunjing was eating very hard, and he thought it was three little guys coming here to play, wanting to see the style of the lower world, so the exit opened.

Yu Xiao winked at Qiu Shui and Ying Xue behind her. When she arrived at the door, both Ying Shui and Qiu Shui showed hesitation and said in a low voice: "Yu Xiao, is this really good?"

"You won't give up at this time, right?" Yu Xiao turned around, raised his fist, and said depressedly: "If you don't want to leave, then I will go down by myself. As for Qiu Shui, you can only miss your mother in the Immortal Sect."

"But...but..." Qiu Shui's little face turned red, afraid that Yu Xiao would look down on him, but, "But if I go back now, I will be scolded to death by my mother."

Just as the three were still talking, suddenly, a violent evil wind suddenly came from Xianjuan below. Yu Xiao, who was approaching the door, suddenly exclaimed, and the person had been swept down.
Chapter completed!