Chapter 248: True Yang Altar

One word shocked the four!

Su Yumo, who was dignified, Su Qinglan, who was surprised, and Su Feichen, who had gloomy eyes, all aimed at Su Mianyang at the same time!

"Big brother, what do you mean by this, have I offended you in any way?"

Smoothing out the folds of the clothes on his body, Su Feichen adjusted his breathing and looked at Su Mianyang and said word by word.

"You know for what reason, I can't stab you with a guest today. I just hope you can stop as soon as possible and don't get too deep. The tone was cold, and Su Mianyang did not show weakness in the face of Su Feichen's gaze!

Mian Yang, why did you let me take away Feichen's inheritance? ”

scolded, although Su Yumo's cultivation was completely lost, he had been named the prince for so many years, and he was once a powerful man who looked down on the crowd, and he had already developed a thick majesty like a mountain and a sea. A loud shout frightened the three Su brothers and sisters present, and their bodies trembled.

Su Mianyang glanced at the white eyebrows on the seat, stopped talking, and turned his eyes to Su Yumo again.

Feeling the hesitation in Su Mianyang's eyes, Su Yumo immediately said: "The king of Southern Xinjiang is not an outsider, but it doesn't matter if you say it." ”

In that case, the son told the truth. Feichen, tell me honestly, are you touching the people of the True Yang Altar!" Arching his hand to Su Yumo, Su Mianyang turned sideways and stared at Su Feichen with his eyes shining, and asked in a deep voice.

"True Yang Altar, I don't know what the real Yang Altar is talking about?"

Hearing Su Mianyang mention that Su Feichen had colluded with the True Yang Altar, Bai Mei's eyes when he looked at Su Feichen suddenly changed, this True Yang Altar in Su Mianyang's mouth was actually a sub-organization of Bai Mei's old opponent Shengsoul Sect, responsible for bewitching the common people, gathering manpower, and has been developing underground in Youzhou, and the scale is not small.

Previously, Jiang Yangxia, the helmsman of the southern branch of the Soul Gate, appeared at the ceremony of the establishment of the Shushan Sect, conveying that the master of the Soul Gate wanted to reconcile with Bai Mei, and was later captured by Bai Mei, who learned a lot of information about the Soul Gate from this person.

This includes information about the sub-organization of the True Yang Altar.

The origin of the Living Soul Gate is mysterious and has a long history. There are very few people who know about this organization, but it is not difficult to find from Bai Mei's constant confrontation with the Living Soul Gate that this organization seems to have been hunting the world's wizards all along, and even Bai Mei is on their list.

It can be seen that this organization must be plotting a very huge plan, but no matter how Bai Mei persecuted Jiang Yangxia, Jiang Yangxia always refused to reveal the specific matters in the Half-Cent Soul Gate, and he didn't know if it was really hard or what restrictions were in his body.

Obviously, he had also heard of the cult organization of the True Yang Altar, and when he heard that Su Feichen had contact with him, Su Yumo's face suddenly sank a little: "Feichen, have you ever been in contact with this True Yang Altar!"

"Father, my son has never done such a thing. The True Yang Altar is an underground cult in Youzhou, how could the son get involved with them! Big brother, you said that I had contact with the True Yang Altar, is there any evidence?" Flatly denied, Su Feichen's tone was sincere, and he concluded that he had absolutely no affair with the True Yang Altar, and turned his eyes directly at Su Mianyang.

"Four months ago, in the middle of the day, I went to the Nanjun Drum Tower with a team of captains of the Military Command Division, and when I passed by Bajing Mountain, I happened to see you talking and laughing with a fat Taoist man, who was later arrested by the Governor of the Law Division, and his identity was a branch altar master of the True Yang Altar, according to his confession, he was discussing with you that day to buy the population of the six villages in the territory of the Purple Feather True Sect, and was ready to bring it into the True Yang Altar to bewitch believers!

Feichen, buying and selling human beings is a major crime in our dynasty, and collusion with cults is even more important......! How dare you ......"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the Su brothers had a very good relationship when they were young, but when they grew up, Su Mianyang entered the Youzhou Military Command, and Su Feichen also worshiped the Purple Feather True Sect, and the relationship between the two gradually became estranged. But no matter what, the two of them are brothers with similar blood, seeing Su Feichen go astray, how could Su Mianyang not be heartbroken!

"Nonsense! I've never been to Bajingshan at all, and I've never seen any fat Taoists. Four months ago, I was in charge of teaching a group of new disciples in the sect, and I had never left the sect at all. You can ask my master for verification.

What a true yang altar, what a human trafficking deal. Big brother, your reason for framing is too lame. I am the son of the dignified Wangfu and the second-generation disciple of the Purple Feather True Sect. Why should I collude with that so-called cult? It doesn't work with reason.

In my opinion, I'm afraid that big brother you think that I will threaten you to inherit the throne in the future, so you set up such a bureau and want to take the opportunity to take away my inheritance. After all, I'm not a wasted person who can't cultivate......"

The tone was gloomy, Su Feichen retorted a series of tricks, and finally even the pain of Su Mianyang's stagnation in cultivation was pointed out, and the war between the two brothers broke out in an instant.

"What did you say!"

Unexpectedly, Su Feichen would speak like this, Su Mianyang's thick eyebrows were raised, and his big hand was about to grab Su Feichen's collar.

"Hmph, do you still want to play the prestige of the big brother?"

With a sneer, Su Feichen raised his hand and knocked Su Mianyang's palm away, and his five fingers opened and lifted it towards the back of Su Mianyang's neck!

For a while, the two brothers were angry, and they didn't give in to each other, and the strong wind was howling and muffled!

With a bang, Su Yumo slapped the table hard, Huo got up and scolded angrily: "Presumptuous!

But how could the Su brothers, who had already played a real fire, still hear Su Yumo's scolding, the two of them had the same means, and they both wanted to overpower each other first.

Helplessly, although Su Mianyang was a little older than Su Feichen, after all, his cultivation was not as high as Su Feichen's realm, and after a hundred moves, his fatigue gradually revealed, and he began to be pressed and beaten by Su Feichen, so he could only barely defend.

Just when Su Feichen pierced Su Mianyang's defense with one palm and was about to capture Su Mianyang in one step, a palm that was as warm as jade and had distinct bones gently blocked Su Feichen's arm: "The young and the old are orderly, and the second son is a little too much." ”

The depression that was almost blocked by someone made Su Feichen frown, and he didn't see who it was, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Where did you come from being nosy, can you manage the affairs of my Su Wangfu?"

As soon as Su Feichen finished scolding, as soon as he looked up, he saw the plain face of the white eyebrows like an ancient well, and with a flick of his fingers, Su Feichen was blown away dozens of feet, and the white eyebrows supported Su Mianyang, his eyes moved and he said in a deep voice: "What, this king can't control you?"

Being taught by Bai Mei as an elder, Su Feichen's heart suddenly rose with a strong dissatisfaction, but Bai Mei was helpless to think that it was not the little-known Xiaosan cultivator back then, but the prince of the dynasty who stood side by side with his father, so Su Feichen could only swallow the resentment in his stomach, bowed his head and said: "What the king of Southern Xinjiang taught is that Feichen has been taught!"

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