Jiang Nanjun said: "I don't know what you're talking about, I've never seen Yun Zhishang and Tong Buxian." Tong Buxian didn't even attend the Immortal Demon Banquet last time, and I haven't seen him for almost two years, so what are you talking about?"

A few people here were arguing, and someone in the immortal clan over there suddenly exclaimed: "Look-"

Everyone looked in the direction that the man pointed, and what appeared in front of them was the small river that surrounded Xuanyuan Mountain.

The river is sparkling, and the goose-yellow crystals at the bottom of the river still shine with crystal light. But looking up the river, the crowd was shocked to find a man floating down the river.

I saw that man, dressed in a brocade robe like colorful auspicious clouds, with long black hair soaked in the river, drifting along the current, twisting and turning like a black water snake. Looking at his face again, his facial features are delicate and his eyes are closed, but who is not the cloud dress?

Jin Shusheng and Qingqiu Wuwu glanced at each other with extremely shocked expressions, their eyes collided and comprehended, and they jumped to the river together.

Jin Shusheng arrived first, and with a flick of his hand, Yun Zhishang was picked up from the river by him, and grabbed it in the crook of his arm with a white splash. Then he leaned down and landed on a rock. Qingqiu Wuwu also arrived, pounced on him, grabbed his wet sleeves and kept calling: "Cloud clothes ......"

But no matter how the two of them called, how could Yun Zhishang open his eyes again? Just like a lying jade carving, there was no trace of breath.

"Brother Jin, Yun Zhishang, is this dead?" Qingqiu was extremely sad, and tears were rolling down his cheeks.

Jin Shusheng's heart was already full of anger, and with a "swish", he took out his weapon from his sleeve, a handful of iron letters, and went straight to Jiang Nanjun, "Jiang Nan Zimo, you return my brother's life!"

Yun Zhisheng's corpse suddenly appeared, and everyone present was stunned for a while, and the immortal people looked at each other, and no one dared to speak out.

Seeing Jin Shusheng rushing over violently, Feng Nie was calm, and pulled out a soft sword from his waist to meet the enemy, but was pushed aside by Jiang Nanjun.

He stood in place with a blank face, like a piece of cold ice, and at this time, the Jinshu Sage arrived in Cambodia and smashed straight on the top of his head.

As soon as everyone exclaimed, they saw that the Khan had smashed him on the forehead, and the dark red and black blood flowed down his pale cheeks. The color of blood made his originally handsome face distort and terrifying like a monster in the blink of an eye.

Jin Shusheng smashed down with anger, but he didn't expect him to avoid it, and he was stunned for a while.

But I heard him speak: "Jin Shusheng, I didn't kill Yun Zhisheng, but I have already received a letter from you because of this, should you sue me, what happened?"

Qingqiu Wuwu had already rushed to the two of them with a look of grief and anger at this time, and said angrily: "It's a pity that Brother Jin, this Cambodia, still hasn't been able to beat you, a cold-blooded beast, to death!

As he spoke, he took out a silver talisman and a stack of letters from his arms, threw them at him, and asked, "This talisman and this stack of letters were searched by Brother Jin from your Jiangnan Mansion, and you dare to say that they are not yours?"

Jiang Nanjun wiped a handful of blood on his face, looked at the talisman card, and saw that there was a big word "caracal" in the talisman card, and then picked up the letter with a bloody hand and saw that the recipient's name and surname were all himself, and the signatures were all Tong Buxian, and the content of the letter was all about how to use the dragon tooth mirror to assist the demon clan to destroy the Son of Heaven and return the demon clan to the world.

After seeing it, Jiang Nanjun already knew the cause and effect of this matter, threw the talisman and the letter on the ground, and said coldly: "What if I say that none of these things are mine?"

Qingqiu looked up to the sky and smiled: "Jiang Nan Zimo, as a dignified envoy of the world, your duty is to maintain the peace of the Three Realms and play a good role as your bond, but I didn't think that you would use your power to collude with the demon clan to plot misdeeds, use the dragon tooth mirror to confuse Tong Buxian, and even use such cruel means to kill my Yun Zhishang brother! Now you are still so categorically denied in the face of ironclad evidence, you are really innocent!"

Jiang Nanjun laughed gloomily: "Is it more than innocent to die? Then I have to die! I want to die for a hundred years, but unfortunately I have not been able to do so." If you have the ability, you can kill me today, or I will definitely find the murderer of Fu Bo among you and avenge him!" )