Chapter 447: Thousands of people point the finger at each other
"Don't panic! We are all witnesses! No one can force Yongan to admit what she has not done!"
Zhuang Mayfly immediately calmed down the panicked and angry disciples. The scene in front of her made her feel familiar. But why did these outsiders who only knew killing suddenly start to play tricks? Is this really a plan they made themselves?
Why is there something weird everywhere?
At this time, the panicked monks and mortals were running around, but the ghost dolls did not stop them at all. They even showed a big weird smile. They looked at Changsheng who was standing there without moving and laughed.
"What I like most about human beings is that they are so easy to take advantage of. Look, how do you feel when you are treated like this by the people you save? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you feel painful? Do you want to kill someone? It doesn't matter, this is your hard work.
You saved the people of Moshan Little World, this is how they repay you, you really should be angry."
However, these provocative words had no impact on Changsheng. Changsheng just stared at them with a cold look. Those ghost dolls knew that trying to stimulate the other party to behave irrationally would not succeed. But it doesn't matter, they
This was not the purpose in the first place.
These ghost dolls waved their hands at this time, and the Penglai Pavilion disciples were ready. They thought they would continue to attack, but the next moment they were surprised to find that their transmission notes could be used. They immediately contacted their teachers, brothers and sisters, but they didn't
I don't know why, but the reaction of those fellow disciples was a bit solemn.
"Master?"
Zhuang Mayfly looked at the transmission talisman in his hand, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition. Why didn't Master speak? What happened? Why did he feel that something was beyond the scope of his understanding?
The transmission talisman in Zhuang Hanshan's hand was still flickering, but her eyes were already looking at the Moshan Little World below, with a confused expression. Half an hour ago, they received a distress letter from the Moshan Little World. Those sent
The monks who sent the letter for help all conveyed a message. They were being hunted by an immortal monk, and the real picture was transmitted.
When they saw the female cultivator killing innocent people with a sword in the picture, everyone in Penglai Pavilion fell silent.
Because the female nun in the picture is none other than Yong'an.
The monk in black cloak who stood high in the sky and concealed his figure showed a slightly cruel smile. He knew that most people would not believe it, but three people became tigers and everyone spoke loudly, and there were so many people talking about it. Could it be that other people
Do you really not have doubts in your heart?
Even if the people in Penglai Pavilion don't believe it, what about the people from other sects and aristocratic families? They have nothing to do with this Yong'an, how can they talk to her?
During this period, a large number of outstanding disciples emerged from other sects and aristocratic families, but none of them improved as quickly as Changsheng, and he was very fast at killing the defective products. If he wanted to establish his authority, he had to choose one of them to make progress.
The biggest monk is Yong'an. Moreover, since Penglai Pavilion has been dormant for a long time, there is no need to rise, right?
Moreover, this is just an experiment. If you can use softer means to obtain the Shengyuan World, then there is no need to waste time destroying this world. After all, there are so many rebellious monks who want to completely destroy this world.
Destruction is also difficult.
Not to mention those mortal monks from the Moshan Small World who were convinced that Yu Yongan had killed someone, even these monks who were originally on her side would be instigated to rebel a little bit. Who made them so careless?
Looking at the ghost doll corpses scattered around and dissipating, Black Cloak smiled with satisfaction. It could come in handy at this time, and it was worthy of his special purpose to find this defective product.
At this time, Zhuang Mayfly and others in Moshan's small world suddenly realized that the barrier that had been isolating them from the outside world had disappeared. They looked up in surprise and saw the elders of the sect who were walking quickly but with complicated expressions.
What's going on here?
Vaguely, everyone noticed something was wrong.
At this time, the monks who were running around saw the people in their sect. They were surprised and immediately ran over and told them everything they had seen before.
"Uncle! It's that Penglai Pavilion Yu Yong'an! She is with those black monsters. She massacred half of the small world of Moshan before! My junior sister was killed by her! Master, catch her quickly! Don't do it!
Let her run away!"
"This female cultivator knows how to disguise! I thought she was a good person before, but she turned out to be an out-and-out hypocrite. Just because we broke the scene of her talking to those black monsters, she went crazy and killed so many people.
Many people! Everything I say is true, you believe me!"
"I really didn't lie. Don't be deceived by this person! If you really don't believe it, you can search my soul! I have only one request, don't let this person escape!"
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Conversations like this continued, and Changsheng stood still without moving. Because there were countless eyes staring at her in the dark at this time, and if she made any abnormal movement, she would be suppressed immediately!
She just stood there, as if she hadn't thought about anything, and she seemed to have thought of many, many things. She seemed to be in the sea, with lots of water in it, and those people's accusations seemed to come out through a layer of water.
Yes, it sounds dull, with a slight sense of heaviness.
So, is this what it feels like to be criticized?
How uncomfortable it must have been for Master to be treated like this at the beginning.
That kind of invisible dust was floating everywhere at the moment. Yanrong Muze and others, who were preparing to defend Yong'an, suddenly felt dizzy. They seemed to have forgotten something very important. What was it?
At this time, some people had already asked their masters to explore their memories. When more than one image of Chang Sheng wantonly killing the creatures in the small world of Moshan appeared, everyone could not sit still.
The Sect Master of Shanghuan Sect frowned at this moment. He looked at the silent Master of Penglai Pavilion on one side, thought about it again and again, and finally spoke.
"How about taking control of Yu Yongan first?"
In fact, the Sect Leader of Shanghuan Sect has given Penglai Pavilion a lot of face by saying this. For such a matter with solid evidence, the disciple should be arrested directly. But seeing as Penglai Pavilion has been working hard for Shengyuan World during this period,
Since many of his disciples have also fallen, he didn't say what he said.
The leader of Wu Dao Peak opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he glanced at the seriously injured and frightened disciples, hesitated for a moment, and closed his mouth. He didn't know Yong'an, he only knew that he was an outstanding disciple.
He didn't want to take a stand until things became clear.
As those extracted pictures were displayed throughout the small world of Moshan, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely tense and on the verge of breaking out.