Chapter 581: True and False Old Heavenly Master
The next day, a distant bell sound was heard from the top of Kunlun Mountain.
The guests outside all raised their heads and looked towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.
"Alas, how could Elder Zhang Mai, who is such a good person, collude with the demons?"
"We don't know the truth either, we are just ordinary people chatting about it."
"No matter how much you say, it will only bring disaster !"
Not far away, the old man who was selling vegetables that day had been listening to their conversation.
As if he had made a decision, he turned and walked up the mountain.
The waiter just happened to see his back and muttered to himself.
"I really don't understand what this old man is trying to do."
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the private room on the second floor.
I knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.
"Hey guest, do you want to continue staying here?"
......
No one responded.
The waiter was stunned. What happened? Why was no one talking?
Could it be that someone ran away?
Bang!
He knocked several more times, but still no one responded.
The waiter's heart skipped a beat.
"broken!"
He pushed the door open violently .
There was no one inside, but there was only a silver ingot left on the table, which was enough to pay the room fee.
On the other side, on the top of Mount Kunlun.
Thousands of people stood in the center of the God-killing Temple Square, and the person standing in the center was Zhang Ma.
Now his hands and feet are shackled, and he is lifeless with his head down.
Everyone stood around and talked a lot.
Everyone was wavering. Some people thought that Zhang Ma was colluding with the demons, but some people simply didn't believe it.
"Elder Zhang Mai must have been wrongly accused!"
"How could he do such a thing!"
"Yes, that's Elder Zhang Mai, there's no way he would do such a thing!"
People were talking about it, but they still couldn't take Zhang Mao down.
At this moment, a figure slowly came into everyone's sight.
No one dared to speak, for fear of angering the old Taoist priest.
Ever since a serious illness, the old Taoist priest's temper has become moody, and no one knows why.
He walked forward slowly, a murderous look flashing across his eyes.
The old Taoist priest, also known as the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, walked step by step to Zhang Mao, who lowered his head and remained silent.
He put on a serious expression and looked at Zhang Mai.
"Elder Zhang Mai, you really disappoint us!"
"I never thought that you would collude with the demons and hurt the hearts of thousands of disciples in Kunlun Mountain!"
Suddenly the chain made a sound, and Zhang Mai gradually raised his head, his eyes full of contempt.
"Haha, I want to see how long you, a fake, can last!"
These words hit the heart of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.
What he feared most was being exposed in front of everyone.
Every time this happened, he would think of Qing Yi's sarcasm and ridicule towards him, calling him a waste!
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord frowned, his brows full of displeasure.
"If you say anything disrespectful again, I will kill you right now!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples gasped.
Everyone's eyes widened and they looked towards the center of the field in disbelief.
Could it be that Elder Zhang Mai is really going to die here!
Zhang Mai was not afraid at all.
"Why, are you struck by the word fake?"
"Guys are always guys, who are you?"
"Sooner or later, the truth will be revealed!"
Although Zhang Ma's voice was not hoarse, he used his internal strength to make the sound travel farther.
Everyone listened to their conversation, but they were confused and had no idea what it meant.
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord's face turned ashen, and he didn't even give him a chance to repent.
He shouted sternly, "Come here, behead this criminal who colluded with the demons and put him in public!"
"Just pretend that there has never been such a person in my Kunlun Mountain!"
He said loudly.
Two men holding huge axes strode over without any hesitation.
He was so calm that he seemed like he was not from Kunlun Mountain!
The chain creaked, being pulled flat by the gears.
Zhang Mai was hung on an iron chain, like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Axe drop!"
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord shouted.
The two giants raised their axes together, their eyes fierce, and headed towards Zhang Mai's head.
However, there was no fear in Zhang Ma's eyes.
Just as the giant axe was about to hit his neck, a sharp blade suddenly flew towards him from a distance.
With just one sword strike, he split the opponent's axe in half.
With a clang, it fell down.
"Who is it?"
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord stood up, his eyes alert.
However, no one was seen, and a distant voice was heard.
"I haven't been back to Kunlun for a long time, and now a fake guy is in charge!"
"The elders and disciples of Kunlun Mountain, are they blind?"
The voice was filled with anger, and there was an undeniable sense of oppression.
This feeling is exactly the spirit of the old master back then!
But ever since the old Taoist priest fell ill, there has never been such a strong sense of oppression!
Who is this person!
Everyone stood up and looked for the source of the sound.
Boom!
There was a loud bang at the door!
The two doors were opened and several people walked out.
The leader looks exactly like the old Taoist priest!
This shocked everyone!
Many people stood up, their eyes filled with shock.
"What's going on!?"
"Why does this person look exactly like the old Taoist priest?"
"Yeah, why is he the same as the old Heavenly Master!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was completely stunned.
I have no idea what is going on.
Jiang Chen and others followed Zhang Tianxu.
The huge group of people instantly attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, Zhang Mao heard Zhang Tianxu's voice and laughed evilly.
"You old thing, you finally decided to come out!"
After saying this, he sank his Qi into his Dantian and began to exert his strength.
In an instant, a terrifying force burst out from his body, breaking all the shackles on his body.
This scene scared everyone.
Zhang Tianxu smiled.
"You old fool, you are so old and yet you are still acting like a tsundere to me!"
"My grandson asked you to go out last night, why didn't you leave!"
Zhang Mai was startled and looked at Jiang Chen.
"Is this your grandson?"
"Whose grandson is this? I've never seen him before, and I've never heard you mention him before!"
Speaking of this, it’s difficult to explain.
Jiang Chen was also quite embarrassed and didn't know how to explain this matter.
Zhang Tianxu waved his hand and patted Jiang Chen.
"What do you care! He's my grandson now anyway!"
"I will have grandchildren in the future, unlike some people who don't even have grandchildren!"
Hearing this, Zhang Mao was suddenly speechless.
Listening to the conversation between the two people, Jiang Chen just felt a little embarrassed.
What does this have to do with him!!!
Seeing them chatting back and forth, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was completely left aside, which made him angry.
"You are all the minions of the demon clan. Disciples, listen up. Kill these minions of the demon clan right now!"
After a voice fell, no one responded.
They were also in a dilemma, wondering which of the two people was the real one!
