"Fort Master Lin, Special Envoy Fang, your presence brings light to my humble Hidden Wave Cave!"
"You're too kind. Brother Qin Feng's strength is amazing. You suppressed a Sage-to-be True Dragon with a raise of your hand. With such strength, it's only a matter of time before you become a Mountain Master or Fort Master!"
"You're too kind. Brothers, you flatter me!"
There was a round of toasts in the hall.
Qin Feng took out a lot of good things.
There were spiritual flowers, spiritual fruits, and some three-to-four-thousand-year-old Jade Spirit Wine.
Both the host and the guest were happy.
While they were drinking, Fang Zhongyuan, the Patrol Envoy, suddenly said.
"Martial Nephew Qin, I'm a sixth-class Patrol Envoy of the Supervisory Hall. In fact, I didn't pass by your Hidden Wave Cave. I received a report that you murdered Divine General Long Junnian of the Ice Division of Moon Reflection Peak. Is that true?"
His eyes sharpened as he stared at Qin Feng.
The atmosphere of the entire banquet instantly changed, turning cold. Everyone turned their gazes onto Qin Feng.
"Martial Uncle Fang, when did you say that? Who is this Long Junnian? Yet this disciple is unable to recognize him? "After speaking, Qin Feng looked at Fang Zhongyuan.
"Martial Uncle Fang, I'm afraid that some people are dissatisfied that I've become a successor disciple and are deliberately framing me. I hope Special Envoy Fang can uphold justice for me!"
"Martial Nephew Qin, you don't mean what you say. According to the information I obtained, you and Long Junnian knew each other in the Successor Hall and even had some disagreements. Everyone knows this!" Fang Zhongyuan's eyes were like torches as he stared at Qin Feng.
"Oh, Martial Uncle Fang, now that you mention it, I do remember. However, I have never paid much attention to people who have nothing to do with me. Why? Martial Uncle Fang, did something happen to Long Junnian? "
Qin Feng remained unmoved and his expression remained unchanged.
"Yes, I heard that he died for no reason during a mission. Now the entire Supervisory Hall is searching for evidence. Anyone related to him will be a suspect."
Fang Zhongyuan stared at Qin Feng, but Qin Feng was airtight.
His expression was neither happy nor angry. It was hard to tell.
The more he acted like this, the more suspicious Fang Zhongyuan became.
This was an intuition.
Qin Feng didn't care at all. This Long Junnian leading a group of people to block his path wasn't something to be proud of.
Even if he was found out by the Supervisory Hall, he would still be the one in the right.
Obstructing the path, splitting the heavens and splitting the earth, and harming fellow disciples was a great taboo in the sect.
As for reversing black and white, that was impossible. There were experts in the sect who specialized in time magic. As long as they found the right place, the truth would be revealed.
Speaking of which, this was also a scandal. If it was spread out, Xingchen School's reputation would be greatly damaged.
Qin Feng was certain that Yu Huatian and the others could only swallow this bitter fruit.
"The innocent knows they are innocent, and the muddy knows they are muddy!" Qin Feng raised the jade cup in his hand and gestured to Fang Zhongyuan.
Fang Zhongyuan's gaze turned slightly cold. In Fang Zhongyuan's opinion, he definitely had the motive and ability to do so.
Firstly, the two of them had a grudge.
Secondly, Qin Feng's strength was tyrannical.
If it was before, Fang Zhongyuan wouldn't have doubted it. However, when Qin Feng suppressed the Sage-to-be Innate True Dragon single-handedly, his suspicions rose to a height that others couldn't compare to.
Although there was no evidence at the moment, Fang Zhongyuan believed that there would be a conclusion soon.
The Supervisory Hall had been passed down for countless years and naturally had some unique methods. Many of them were experts in divination. If they used all their strength to deduce, Fang Zhongyuan believed that the truth would come to light.
"Martial Nephew Qin, you're on your own. The Supervisory Hall won't wrongly accuse an innocent person, but we won't let a murderer go either!!"
Fang Zhongyuan put down the cup and walked down. After a few steps, he entered the Hall of Brotherhood.
Looking at his back, Qin Feng knew that the death of a true disciple was too serious.
"Junior Brother Qin Feng, don't worry. This is the cultivation method of the experts in the Supervisory Hall. They are upright, strict, fair, and impartial!"
Lin Guangdong raised his cup and smiled.
Qin Feng had heard a little about the cultivation method of the Supervisory Hall. The Jade Blood Azure Meditation Sutra of the Supervisory Hall was a Great Dao inheritance that gathered judgment, light, good, and evil.
It was even rumored that the Supervisory Hall had even pulled down a headmaster of Xingchen School.
Qin Feng nodded.
Seeing Fang Zhongyuan leave, the aura of the two became even more harmonious.
After three rounds of wine, Lin Guangdong suddenly said.
"Junior Brother Qin Feng, when it comes to delicacies, there's a saying that donkey meat on the ground and dragon meat in the sky. Especially the meat of the Innate True Dragon, it's a delicacy that many martial experts who love food can't resist!"
Hearing this, Qin Feng chuckled. "If Senior Brother Lin hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten. I just happened to hunt an Innate True Dragon!"
Qin Feng's expression changed. A section of a dragon tail silently appeared in the main hall.
Rich essence dissipated, forming a dazzling glow. The fragrance attracted the roars of many spirit beasts in the camp.
Accompanying the appearance of the dragon tail was an extremely rich Innate True Dragon's aura. Sheng Yue, Zhang Xun, and Li Wu, who were sitting beside him, sucked in a breath of cold air, faintly frightened.
Even when a tiger dies, it still retains its might!
The Quasi-Holy Beast's aura was not something that Meridians Condensation Stage experts could withstand.
"Who, who stole Lord Eight's snacks?"
Qin Feng frowned. The flesh of the dragon tail wriggled, and several drunk black crows flew out.
There was also a small Void Splitter Beast, charmingly naive, as if it was drunk. Its small claws held a piece of dragon meat that emitted a dazzling glow, happily munching on it. Its small eyes narrowed, and its gray scales emitted a transparent luster, faintly shaking the void.
"Void Splitter Beast?" Lin Guangdong's heart stirred, and a trace of greed flashed past. The next moment, his gaze fell on the black crow Lord Eight, and he frowned.
An ordinary crow?
Lord Eight's origins were extremely mysterious. Even he could not see through it.
Taking in Lin Guangdong's expression, especially the flash of greed, Qin Feng sneered inwardly.
How could Qin Feng not understand Lin Guangdong's intentions?
Asking for the Innate Dragon Core.
He wasn't afraid of burning his hands!
"You two little bastards, this old master hasn't even eaten this innate dragon meat yet and you've already begun to secretly eat it!" Qin Feng laughingly scolded. An invisible hand grabbed out and grabbed the two gluttonous fellows to the side.
"Senior Brother Lin, you must be joking. These two fellows have been raised by me. They're lawless and don't know the rules!"
Seeing that Qin Feng had really started to set up a stove and set up a cauldron to cook the dragon meat, Lin Guangdong twisted his body in his seat, secretly angry in his heart.
Qin Feng couldn't not know what he wanted.
"Junior Brother Qin, I don't know what you want to do with the Innate True Dragon Core. Can you give it to me? Recently, I've been cultivating a poison attribute great divine ability. If I have this Innate True Dragon Core, I might be able to cultivate a forbidden great divine ability!" Lin Guangdong no longer tried to hide, and looked directly at Qin Feng, a trace of sharpness flashed.
Qin Feng sneered. Who would want to give up such a treasure like the Innate True Dragon Core?
Lin Guangdong's words were the same as asking a person if they could give up all their family assets to him.
"I'm sorry to disappoint Senior Brother, but I have other uses for it!" Qin Feng instinctively refused.
"Junior Martial Brother, why are you so stubborn? The Xiantian Dragon Pellet is of great importance and I know that Junior Martial Brother is reluctant to part with it. However, Senior Martial Brother's Divine Ability has reached a critical juncture and it is precisely this kind of divine item nurtured by Xiantian Poison Yuan Qi. Junior Martial Brother, can't you give Senior Martial Brother some face?" Lin Guangdong looked at Qin Feng with a sincere face.
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