"Regulations? After such a big incident, are those regulations still important?"
"Bring the Holy Son of Dan Shu, whether he is in the state of enlightenment or not."
The old man headed by Futian Pavilion said inhumanely that a monk in sackcloth would go up the mountain to find someone immediately.
When the painting saint heard these words, his complexion changed drastically, he hurriedly stepped out of the crowd regardless, and knelt down to beg for mercy without hesitation!
"Senior, the Son of Alchemy had already entered the Dao Pond before the villa was attacked, and it has absolutely nothing to do with what is happening now!"
"Based on his aptitude, he will definitely gain something in Daochi this time. If his enlightenment is interrupted in advance, his future will be ruined!"
"Senior, please forgive me, and interrogate the Holy Son again after he finishes his enlightenment!"
After finishing his speech, the painting saint kowtowed three times in a row. He knew that in front of this mysterious Futian Pavilion, he could only keep his attitude to a minimum.
"Who is he?"
The old man headed by Futian Pavilion frowned slightly, feeling displeased.
He clearly said that everyone is not allowed to act rashly, but this person still ran out to intercede on behalf of others.
"He is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Danshu." Taizhen said casually.
The old man sneered when he heard the words, "It seems that the Holy Master still doesn't understand what's going on now. I don't care how outstanding your Holy Son's aptitude in the Holy Land of Alchemy Books is, no one can be an exception in this matter!"
He had a tough attitude. The monk in sackcloth had already stepped up the stairs to the top of the mountain, and the painting saint got up anxiously.
"Senior, please open the Internet..."
He still wanted to stop it, but the old man got impatient and raised his sleeves!
boom!
The terrifying Dao power was swept away, and the painting saint was sent flying out, and he was seriously injured in an instant, vomiting blood for three feet!
The heroes of the various forces broke into a cold sweat when they saw this, and Hua Sheng is usually not a person who doesn't know how to read words, why is he so stupid today?
"Because... for this opportunity to enter the Great Dao Pool, my apprentice has been waiting for too long."
Huasheng tried his best to get up from the ground, but he still didn't give up.
"He has the appearance of a Taoist ancestor, and he is destined to shine in this era. This opportunity must not be ruined. Please forgive me, senior!"
The painting saint kowtowed again, spit out several teeth while speaking, so sincere that the people around couldn't bear to see it.
The old man headed by Futian Pavilion was unmoved, but was moved to kill him because of his repeated pestering.
"Things that don't know how to live or die."
He snorted coldly, raised his hand, and was about to end Huasheng's life.
The surrounding monks dared not say a word, the painter couldn't see the situation clearly, he deserved to be killed!
Speaking of which, the Holy Land of Alchemy Books is really miserable. After fighting for so many years, it was finally possible to enter the Dao Pool, but it was wasted because of such a sudden change.
Maybe it's because the Holy Son of Danshu didn't have that fate, and missed opportunities again and again!
The painting saint finally felt the threat of death, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Disciple, you have done your best to be a teacher, if you have gained the opportunity, how good would it be?
He could only hold a sliver of expectation, but he knew in his heart that it was impossible.
How long has it been since the Holy Son of Danshu entered the Daochi, how can he have time to comprehend the complete great talisman technique?
If you miss this opportunity, even if you can enter the Dao Pool again next time, it will not have the effect of entering it for the first time!
Thinking of all kinds of things, Huasheng's heart was bleeding, and he was not so afraid of death.
The old man headed by Futian Pavilion was about to kill the painting saint with a single palm, when Gu Chen suddenly came out!
"Senior, if you kill the painting saint at this time, there may be something wrong!"
Zhang Hao next to Gu Chen was startled, and monks from other forces also looked at Gu Chen in shock.
Is this Chen Yunfei crazy, pleading for the saint of painting?
Not to mention that the conflict between the Chen clan and the Holy Land of Alchemy is well known to everyone, even if the two sides have not turned against each other, wouldn't they involve themselves in pleading for mercy at this juncture?
"What's wrong? Another one trying to obstruct the investigation?"
The old man headed by Futian Pavilion had cold eyes, looking directly at Gu Chen, as if he could see through the soul of a person.
Gu Chen was neither humble nor overbearing, and calmly replied: "Senior, the reason why Hongying Villa was attacked was largely because Taoist Ye You was not in the villa at that time. The reason why Taoist Ye You was not there was because he accompanied the Holy Son of Dan Shu to the Dao Dao Pool!"
Gu Chen didn't plead for mercy, but just mentioned a detail that made people care.
Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and thought quickly.
The monks from various forces also came to their senses. It seems that Chen Yunfei didn't want to intercede for the painting saint, but wanted to kill him together with the Danshu saint son!
"You mean that there is a causal relationship between these two things? The Holy Land of Danshu participated in Gu Chen's conspiracy?" the old man asked.
"It's not clear whether the Danshu Holy Land participated in the younger generation, but if Daoist Ye You hadn't gone to the Daochi, the monks in the villa would not have been trapped, and the anomaly in the cemetery of gods and demons might have been discovered earlier."
"The whole conspiracy is intertwined. If Daozu Ye You cannot be transferred away, the plan cannot be implemented at all!"
What Gu Chen said was reasonable and logical, the old man listened to it and withdrew his killing intent.
The painting saint who was kneeling on the ground was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Bloody mouth! Senior, he is purely revenge! The Chen family had a feud with my alchemy holy land before, and he wanted to kill us! Senior, please be careful! !"
The painting saint didn't expect Chen Yunfei to accept the gift, and he refused to pass the previous festival.
If he was successfully slandered by the other party, then not only would he die alone, but the entire holy land of alchemy books would be wiped out!
This son is too vicious!
"Oh? Is he right?"
The old man raised his eyebrows, and he wondered why the other party suddenly spoke up. It turned out that the two parties had a feud, which made sense.
"This junior did have some conflicts with the Holy Land of Alchemy Books before, but what this junior said just now, he just hoped to find out the truth." Gu Chen replied calmly.
The old man didn't ask any more questions, and pondered for a while.
"Fellow Daoist Sima, what this son said makes sense. The Holy Land of the Alchemy Book is very suspicious, and both master and apprentice have to investigate it carefully."
Taizhen, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. He also hoped that this matter would be found out as soon as possible, otherwise everyone would be in peace.
"Palace Master, you are too polite. This old man is just a servant. He has neither a name nor a fellow daoist. Just call me Sima."
The old man responded coldly, and then ordered.
"Drag this Holy Lord of the Alchemy Book, and lock him up alone. No one is allowed to touch him. I will personally interrogate him later!"
"Arrest the holy son of Dan Shu, blindfold him to shield his consciousness, and prevent him from seeing the situation in the villa. Similarly, he will be detained alone, waiting for my interrogation!"
After Sima finished speaking, the painting saint was detained.
Futian Pavilion's attention to the Holy Son of Danshu has also greatly increased, and two monks in linen went to arrest him in person.
Gu Chen returned to the original place safely, and Sima didn't bother him.
Zhang Hao and him looked at each other, and wanted to ask if there would be no problem in framing the Holy Son of Danshu like this?
You must know that the Holy Son of Dan Shu knew that Gu Chen and the others had entered the Da Dao Pond, if he revealed this, the problem would be serious!