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“In that case, Elder Jin, you’d better perform a dance.”
Yan Qiluo sighed.
Jin Shuo was stunned when he heard this.
His eyes flickered and he suddenly sneered:
“Dancing? How could this elder perform a dance for someone who killed the Holy Son of the Lieyang Sect!”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
“This fellow Daoist Jiang killed the Holy Son of the Lieyang Sect?”
“The Holy Son Jin Yang was indeed killed in a secret place. Could it be that this person really did it?”
“How is this possible?”
Everyone immediately focused their attention on Jiang Tian.
Is it possible that this person already knew something… Jiang Tian was also quite surprised.
He was almost completely prepared for the trip to the secret place, and it was impossible for him to leak the news.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tian sneered: “Why did Elder Jin say this? What does the death of the Holy Son of Lieyang Sect have to do with Jiang.”
Jiang Tian definitely couldn’t admit it, at least not before convincing Yan Qiluo.
Otherwise, how can we take down the Lieyang Sect?
“Yes, Elder Jin, don’t say such nonsense.”
Qin Zhuyuan said with a serious face: “Didn’t the Holy Son Jin Yang die in the secret place? Doesn’t it have anything to do with the portrait of Daoyou Jiang?”
“You don’t know something!”
Jin Shuo looked at Jiang Tian and said coldly: “According to reliable information, the person who killed the Holy Son was a guard of Haizhou Xuantian Sword Sect!”
“The guard also has the same surname as Jiang, and he is also a monk in the realm of God Transformation! He can also use the realm of God Transformation to kill and return to the Void Realm!”
He paused, pointed his finger at Jiang Tian, and said: “So, this elder is sure that this boy is that person!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone’s eyes focused on Jiang Tian again.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, could it be that… it’s really you?”
Yan Qiluo took a step back and muttered to himself.
Qin Zhuyuan was also shocked and said: “Fellow Daoist Jiang, can this be true?”
“That’s nonsense!”
Jiang Tian laughed loudly, and then scolded: “Elder Jin, just because Jiang’s surname is Jiang, and just because Jiang happens to be a monk who transforms gods, is he the one who killed the Holy Son Jin Yang?”
“You just want to use this to frame Jiang, you don’t want to perform a dance!”
He put his hands behind his back and sneered: “The Lieyang Sect is a first-class sect after all. Since your sect determines enemies based on their surname and cultivation level, it would be better to kill all the god-transforming monks named Jiang in Taiyuan Continent! ”
Everyone nodded after hearing this.
This reason is indeed a bit far-fetched.
“Elder Yan, I came to Qiluo Peak for a banquet today because I wanted to make friends with like-minded people!”
Jiang Tian cupped his hands and said: “I didn’t expect that Guizong, as a first-class sect, would be so hasty, go back on his promise, and even frame Jiang in order to break the bet. Jiang is really heartbroken!”
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, it’s Qiluo’s fault, please don’t mind it.”
Yan Qiluo apologized quickly, then looked at Jin Shuo and said, “Elder Jin, based on this information, I am afraid it is inappropriate to conclude that Fellow Daoist Jiang is the one who killed the Holy Son Jin Yang.”
“Qiluo, this kid is…”
Jin Shuo wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yan Qiluo.
“Elder Jin, as an elder of Lieyang Sect, do you still want to mess around?” Yan Qiluo frowned.
Jin Shuo snorted coldly and stopped talking.
At this moment, Jiang Tian spoke again: “Elder Jin, Lieyang Sect is a first-class sect. As an elder of a first-class sect, you will not break your promise, right?”
“Boy, do you still want me to perform a dance?”
Jin Shuo suddenly turned red with anger.
Just now he really wanted to divert everyone’s attention through false accusations.
I thought Jiang Tian would use Po Xia’s donkey to reveal the bet.
Who knew Jiang Tian was so ignorant.
Still clinging to himself.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are going a little too far!”
“Yeah, why bother?”
“Almost done!”
Everyone spoke one after another and tried to persuade Jiang Tian again.
“Excessive!? I think it’s you and Elder Jin who are going too far, right?”
Jiang Tian sneered and said: “Yesterday, Elder Jin attacked Jiang and almost killed Jiang! Today he is in trouble again and wants to make Jiang Mo lose face!”
“When the plan failed, he broke his promise and wanted to take the opportunity to frame Jiang! But everyone always favored him!”
“Tell me, who is going too far?”
After speaking, Jiang Tian looked around at everyone, his sharp eyes making everyone lower their heads.
Actually, what Jiang Tian said was absolutely correct.
But who made Jin Shuo the elder of Lieyang Sect?
The Lieyang Sect is a first-class sect, and this is the territory of the Lieyang Sect. A small god-forming monk really has no qualifications for the elders of the Lieyang Sect to perform dances.
“So what if we went too far?”
Jin Shuo sneered: “Is it possible that you really want me to perform a dance?”
“Yes, Elder Jin, you must dance today!” Jiang Tian’s voice was cold and stern.
A chill appeared in Jin Shuo’s eyes: “What if this elder doesn’t perform the dance?”
“It seems that Elder Jin wants to trample the Lieyang Sect’s face into the ground!”
Jiang Tian looked down at Jin Shuo with disdain on his face.
“So what?”
Jin Shuo sat down aggressively and poured himself a glass of wine, “For the sake of Lieyang Sect’s face, I can leave you alone, but I want you to perform a dance. I’m just wishful thinking!”
Seeing Jin Shuo start drinking, everyone also sat down.
For a while, Jiang Tian was left alone in the field, with no one paying attention.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, today is Qiluo’s fault.”
Yan Qiluo walked up to Jiang Tian and said apologetically: “Why don’t you go first, Fellow Daoist Jiang? Qiluo will treat Fellow Daoist Jiang well someday.”
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, it’s almost done. If you provoke Jin Shuo again, I’m afraid it will lead to death!”
Qin Zhuyuan also came over quickly and persuaded in a low voice.
“The risk of death? Jiang only wants to stabilize his Taoist mind, so why should he be afraid of the risk of death?”
Jiang Tian sneered, turned his gaze on Jin Shuo, and said: “Jin Shuo, the bet cannot be broken. If you don’t perform the dance today, this matter will definitely not go well!”
“Boy, you must not be ignorant of praise!”
Jin Shuo stood up and shouted angrily: “Who do you think you are? How dare you threaten this elder! Why!?”
“Why? Just this piano!”
Jiang Tian lowered his eyebrows and looked at Gu Qin beside him.
“Is it possible that you still want to use this guqin to kill this elder?” Jin Shuo sneered.
“It won’t be enough to kill them.”
Jiang Tian said calmly: “But it’s easy for you to dance.”
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, is it possible that you want to use this guqin to perform illusions?”
Yan Qiluo looked at Jiang Tian in shock.
“What’s wrong?” Jiang Tian said calmly.
“This kid is crazy! Qinyin illusion does not teach the secret method, how could he do it?”
“It’s really crazy. Even the music score written by the saint who is crazy about the piano can only make people lose their mind temporarily. Who do you think you are? You still want to use the music to fall into dreams and let Elder Jin perform a dance?”
“Do you really think that if you can master the piano skills of a three-legged cat, you can surpass the piano-mad saint?”
When everyone heard this, their faces were full of contempt, looking at Jiang Tian as if they were watching a joke.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, it is extremely difficult to achieve the state of dreaming with the sound of the piano!”
Yan Qiluo persuaded: “Don’t say it’s me, even the piano-mad saint can’t do it.”
“Yes, to enter a dream with the sound of the piano, you must at least enter the Tao with the piano and reach the realm of returning to the virtual world before you can use it!”
Qin Zhuyuan said worriedly: “Fellow Daoist Jiang, let’s forget it.”
“The world is so big and full of wonders! Just because you can’t do it doesn’t mean Jiang can’t do it.”
Jiang Tian sneered, and then sat down in front of the guqin, “Jin Shuo, since you broke your promise, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
As he spoke, he gently plucked the strings with the five fingers of his right hand.