"The predecessor saved the Tianyuan Sword Pavilion between fire and water, the great kindness and righteousness, the Sword Pavilion will be remembered in their hearts, and they will repay each other with death!" Elder Quan bowed his head deeply, and his words were extremely sonorous and powerful.

However, Lin Fei didn't care at all.

"Get up. When he said this, he had already turned his head to look in the direction of the main peak.

I'm just afraid of this... It's not over yet.

"Little girl, borrow your flying sword. Lin Fei suddenly looked at the little junior sister and spoke.

The little junior sister was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said happily: "Senior, just take it!"

Elder Quan was about to say that his flying sword was better, when he saw Lin Fei taking the flying sword from the air, he had already stepped on the sword body, and flew towards Tianyuan Peak at great speed.

The main peak where the pavilion master is located.

Elder Quan also really had a lot of puzzles in his heart, why such a big change had happened in the Sword Pavilion, but the deputy pavilion master and the pavilion master were not moving?

No, we have to find out!

"All the disciples listen to the order, follow my imperial sword to Tianyuan Peak!" he shouted violently, and the flying sword rose in the wind under the urging of Zhenyuan.

"Yes!"

With a uniform sound of agreement, a group of disciples followed closely and stepped on their respective flying swords, flying behind him. The scene of hundreds of swords volleying in the air looks really spectacular.

At this moment, Lin Fei had already reached the top of the main peak one step ahead.

Everywhere I looked, I saw a person wearing the costume of the pavilion master, and in front of him there was a white-clothed Sword Pavilion disciple kneeling on one knee and using a sword pestle to the ground.

The thirty-seventh generation pavilion master, Lu Yuanting, was dressed in white clothes, and his chest was embroidered with a golden flying sword pattern. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with his hair half gray and standing on end in a crown.

The two strands of white hair on Lu Yuanting's sideburns were flying in the wind, and the long sword in his hand was dripping blood.

At his feet was the corpse of an old man with a sword crate embroidered on the chest of his robe.

Lu Yuanting saw the arrival of Lin Fei, a stranger, and immediately frowned: "Who are you?"

Lin Fei glanced at the corpse at his feet and said, "I am a native of Yunhua Palace's Feiyun Dao, and Your Excellency is the contemporary Tianyuan Sword Pavilion Master?"

Lu Yuanting frowned slightly, and suddenly responded: "Exactly." I don't know if you come to my Tianyuan Sword Pavilion, what are you doing?"

And at this moment, Elder Quan and the others also rushed here.

When he saw a group of them, Lu Yuanting's face suddenly changed, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "Why are they still alive?

Lin Fei took in the subtle changes in his expression, and suddenly showed a sneer.

Elder Quan wanted to tell Lu Yuanting what had happened before, but after seeing the corpse under his feet, his face changed, and he immediately asked in shock, "Pavilion Master, you killed the Deputy Pavilion Master?!"

Lu Yuanting's mind turned sharply, and he suddenly said with a calm face: "Fang Chonglou colluded with the demons under the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, and wanted to harm the Pavilion Master, I have to use it with a blade!"

Elder Quan was shocked and asked, "The deputy pavilion master has also rebelled?!"

Lu Yuanting frowned, pretending to be puzzled: "Also?"

Lin Fei watched his performance quietly, without any fluctuation in his heart and even a little wanted to laugh.

Elder Quan didn't notice anything, and roughly recounted what happened in Immortal Heart Peak before, and at the end, he looked at Lin Fei with emotion and respect: "Thanks to the Feiyun Dao Chief's rescue, otherwise I'm afraid that I will only die and have no place to be buried!"

Lu Yuanting's face showed a look of anger, and he brushed his sleeves and said: "How can this be reasonable, I didn't expect Wang Rulong to be the opposite!"

Immediately, he looked at Lin Fei and pretended to salute gratefully: "Thanks to the help of fellow Daoists, otherwise I would have been restrained by Fang Chonglou's thief, I'm afraid that everything will be too late." ”

Lu Yuanting was secretly jealous in his heart, thinking that he could easily make Wang Rulong easy, and he didn't know how strong his strength was.

Now that the big thing is coming, there is no need to risk doing it with him, it is naturally best to be able to confuse the past.

Lin Fei glanced at him lightly, and asked with a sneer: "Pavilion Master Lu, is the person who colluded with the demons Fang Chonglou or... Yourself?"

When his words fell, everyone was in an uproar.

"What is he talking about?"

"How could Pavilion Master Lu collude with demons?"

"The seniors are too suspicious!"

Lu Yuanting's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately pretended to be unhappy and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"Could it be that I, as the dignified Tianyuan Sword Pavilion Master, will still take refuge in the demons?!"

Elder Quan also frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Senior is too worried, it is impossible for Pavilion Master Lu to do such a thing!"

Lin Fei didn't care, but looked at Lu Yuanting, and said with a smile: "Oh, yes, what if I debunk it?"

Lu Yuanting seemed to have heard a big joke, and immediately burst out laughing.

Immediately, he swept his sleeves and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "If I, Lu Yuanting, collude with demons, I will apologize for my sins with death today and lock the demon tower with blood!"

The disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Pavilion suddenly whispered, and their eyes were a little strange when they looked at Lin Fei.

Obviously, they all think that his groundless suspicions are too absurd. If it weren't for the fact that he was kind to the Sword Pavilion, I was afraid that this would have begun to denounce him angrily.

Lin Fei didn't bother to talk nonsense, and immediately used the Chaotic Eye to use the method of tracing back to the source to restore all the things that happened before.

Lu Yuanting saw an illusory picture in the air, and his face suddenly changed.

In the real picture, Lu Yuanting sneered and looked at Fang Chonglou opposite: "Senior brother, I'll give you one last chance." If you don't want to join me in taking refuge with Lord Lu Mu, you and my senior brothers will have to live and die together!"

And Fang Chonglou, whom he called "colluding with demons", was full of hatred: "Lu Yuanting, your crime is unforgivable, you should be punished!"

Seeing the scene emerging in the void, the entire Tianyuan Sword Pavilion was in an uproar in an instant.

"How is that possible!"

"Is it the pavilion master who colluded with the demons, killed the deputy pavilion master, and slandered him in turn?!"

Everyone looked at Lu Yuanting with the wrong gaze, and instantly felt a chill all over their bodies.

If this is true, then it is terrible......

"Lord Lu Ge, I heard that you are going to apologize for your sins with death and stain the Demon Tower with blood...... Do you want to do it yourself, or will I help you?" Lin Fei looked at Lu Yuanting and asked with a sneer.

Lu Yuanting's face was gloomy, and when he saw that the truth was exposed, he suddenly said ruthlessly: "I wanted to let you live, but since you are begging for death yourself, then it's no wonder to me!"

Wow –

Everyone in Tianyuan Sword Pavilion was about to go crazy, and they exploded in an instant.

The pavilion master really colluded with the demons!

"So far, I just want to know, what are you coming to Tianyuan Sword Pavilion for?" Lu Yuanting stared at Lin Fei deadly, his heart was simply angry.

Uninvited guest, that's what I'm talking about!

"It's just a sword, it's a pure accident to break your plan, do you want me to apologize to you?" Lin Fei said lightly.

When Lu Yuanting heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood on the spot.