Chapter 133: The Truth

  At this moment, Zhao Xu's face turned black, and Xingyuan's face also darkened.

  It seems like things shouldn't be this way! It feels like something is off all of a sudden.

  Xingyuan had originally calculated that within the Wudao Academy, only Zhao Xu was left as a Qi Refining Master. Apart from him, no one else could summon an artifact spirit. But with Zhao Xu's abilities, it was also impossible for him to truly summon an artifact spirit. Yet now, this ball of light coming out of the Ten Directions Cauldron wasn't an artifact spirit, what was it?

  Xingyuan glared fiercely at Zhao Xu, who also looked flustered and at a loss.

  Lu Fan's face sank, and he thought to himself: "Nine Dragon Xuan Gong Tower, is it you? Damn it, this tone, this voice, it's really you. What do you want to do?"

  The nine dragon mysterious palace tower smiled slyly.

  "Great master, you guessed it right, it's me. The Ten Sides Cauldron is still very weak and doesn't have the ability to speak yet. I'm speaking on its behalf now. Don't worry, we two are in good terms. It won't hold any grudges."

  Lu Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Fine, now we can only let Jiulong Xuanhuang Tower do whatever it wants."

  Anyway, Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower has completely recognized him as the master and will never do anything that is not in his favor. Lu Fan also let it go.

  The principal was also shocked.

  It's really mysterious, isn't it? When did a small Qi-refining cultivator like me become able to communicate with a spiritual artifact?

  However, the Dean quickly retracted his gaze and pretended to be unaware of anything, saying: "Hmm, you are the spiritual essence of the Ten Sides Cauldron. Can you tell me who killed Zhao Xu's master and his fellow disciples?"

  "Ten Directions Cauldron" said loudly: "Are you talking about those idiots who can't even understand formation spells? An old guy with five disciples?"

  Hearing this sentence, Han Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Chu Xing couldn't move but was smiling with a corner of his mouth raised.

  Zhao Xu's face turned black, and at this time, he had already released the Ten Sides Cauldron. He felt that the situation seemed to be out of control.

  The director nodded and said, "That's right. It was an old man with five apprentices, and the leader of the old men was called Feng Ling."

  "The Ten Directions Cauldron" shook the light group and said, "Dead, all dead. A group of fools were killed by the formation method, and the old man was ambushed to death by his own apprentice, a little guy named Zhao Xu, who looked sinister."

  "What?"

  Zhao Xu exclaimed and rushed forward, grabbing towards Shi Fangding: "You, you, don't spout blood at people!"

  The Decade Ding suddenly emitted a red light and directly knocked Zhao Xu to one side.

  Xingyuan Shizun's face suddenly turned as black as coal, and his gaze at Lu Fan was like a poisonous snake.

  Lu Fan looked at him calmly, a master, using such despicable means to frame an apprentice. His narrow-mindedness had reached this point, and it was impossible for Lu Fan to have any respect for him anymore.

  It's obvious that Zhao Xu's IQ is not enough to play out this kind of game. Lu Fan still remembers that when he first met Zhao Xu in Jiang City, Zhao Xu was a man with principles. He would admit defeat and pay up, not a sly and cunning person like now.

  It's definitely someone behind the scenes giving him ideas, which is why this happened. And who else could come up with such an idea but the Star Abyss in front of us? Otherwise, it has nothing to do with him, so why would he appear here?

  The Dean coldly looked at Zhao Xu and said: "Zhao Xu, is what Qiling said true?"

  "Impossible, of course it's impossible! How could I possibly kill my own master?"

  One Clear Master's expression was as calm as Mount Tai at this time, and he smiled, saying: "Oh? I don't think so, Qing Ling. Tell me, why would he want to harm his own master and fellow disciples?"

  Qīng Líng Dào: "I don't know why, probably it's because they want to occupy me. Poor me, I'm just a small cauldron, people say what and I'll be what, otherwise how can I resist?"

  Lu Fan said in his heart: "Nine Dragon Xuan Gong Tower, you're enough!"

  The Nine Dragons Mystic Palace Tower was smiling mysteriously.

  Han Feng and Chu Xing both looked strange, muttering, Han Feng said: "This instrument spirit is not a woman, right?"

  Zhao Xu's face turned pale, and he suddenly pointed at Lu Fan, saying: "Lu Fan, what have you done? Is it you who controlled this cauldron? Is it you who made it say such things?"

  Lu Fan looked at him with disdain and said, "I'm just a martial artist, what ability do I have to control the artifact of a Qi Refiner, let alone one that has an artifact spirit?"

  Zhao Xu retreated several steps, shaking his head and saying: "It's not like that, it's not like that."

  Xingyuan spoke up: "Director, one-sided words from a device spirit are not to be trusted lightly. Moreover, the three parties' statements are inconsistent."

  The Dean said calmly: "Indeed, they are not consistent. Qī Líng, you won't deceive us, will you?"

  "Ten Directions Cauldron" said: "Why do I cheat you, don't you know that the instrument spirit is the most honest, pure and kind? Forget it, since none of you believe me, I'll go back to continue my cultivation."

  The light cluster disappeared, and the five-colored glow on the body of the Ten Sides Ding continued to converge.

  Zhao Xu's face looked a bit better, as long as the words of the instrument and Lu Fan were different, they couldn't be used as evidence. It's okay, it's okay.

  But at this moment, the light ball emerged again.

  "Wait a minute, I made a mistake. The old man was killed by another young fellow, and I can show you what happened at the time."

  As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light shot out from within the Ten Directions Cauldron.

  Inside appeared the scene of Yan Qing breaking off Zhu Lao Gui's legs with a single kick.

  The mournful cry of the bamboo old ghost rose, and Lu Fan saw this scene and said in his heart: "The Ten Sides Ding can still record pictures?"

  "It's not that it can record, but I can record. Great master, isn't this ability of mine pretty good? The previous masters all praised my recording abilities to no end."

  The screen suddenly froze, and Xingyuan's mouth was agape as he exclaimed, "This is impossible!"

  The Dean turned his head to look at Xingyuan and said, "Nothing is impossible. This scene doesn't seem fake. Xingyuan, it seems that your disciple Yan Qing will also come to the General Institute."

  Zhao Xu was stunned, he didn't expect that his master really died at the hands of Yan Qing in Yinyang Institute.

  Xingyuan stood up and said: "I'll go find Yan Qing right away."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Xingyuan didn't wait for anyone else to say anything and immediately strode away.

  The dean turned his head and looked at Zhao Xu: "Zhao Xu, it seems that everything you said is false."

  Zhao Xu gritted his teeth and made a dying struggle: "What I said is all true. These scenes... these scenes are fake."

  A clear and respected voice said coldly: "You are obstinately ignorant!"

  The Dean walked up to Zhao Xu's front, let out a long sigh, and a gate appeared.

  "Slander the middle school student, go to the dungeon for reflection."

  Zhao Xu's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "I was wrong, Director, I was wrong. Don't really send me to the dungeon. I am a Qi Refining Master..."

  Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Xu was directly sucked into the portal.

  "Serves you right!"

  Han Feng laughed and suddenly found that his body could move again.

  The Dean finished everything and looked up at Lu Fan: "Put away the Ten Sides Cauldron, Lu Fan, you come with me. Yiqing, you can all go back."