In front of Yunshan City, there is a sea of people.
There were tens of thousands of monks who came to watch the ceremony, including a large number of outer disciples and many casual cultivators from other areas.
When the Babao Cloud Chariot stopped.
Everyone's attention was focused on Ji Guantao, the master of Jindan.
No one thought that someone would dare to come out and block the road at this time.
It's so bold!
I saw a young monk kneeling on his knees, bowing his head and kowtow three times.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He obviously exerted enough strength, and his forehead hit the hard road hard, making a heart-shaking sound.
When the monk raised his head again.
The forehead area is not only bloody and bloody, but also sunken!
Red blood flowed through his eyes, mixed with tears and dripped to the ground.
"Your Majesty, Xiaoxiu Zhao Huai'an risked his life to plead with him. Yunshan Zifu's son committed the murder. It is against the law of heaven to hunt people for human beings..."
His voice was as heartbreaking as thunder, and the nearly 10,000 monks present could hear it clearly!
Everyone was confused.
This, this, this…
This is going to break the heavens!
"Be bold!"
A Master of the Zi Mansion who came to greet him shouted with anger, "How dare you talk nonsense and bully me, Yunyang..."
This Zifu is the head of the outer gate guard hall.
Although the incident occurred suddenly, none of the hundreds of elite disciples of the Wei Hall present were able to discover and stop the complainer in time, which was a complete dereliction of duty.
As the head of the guard hall, he is also to blame!
But what really frightened Master Zi Mansion was the object and reason of the other party's complaint.
This child cannot be kept!
The leader of the Wei Hall immediately raised his right palm, with a ferocious look in his eyes.
The monk who blocked the road and complained was only at the seventh level of Qi training. With his strength, he could kill him with one palm!
And he believed that the other masters present and the master would not stop his actions.
If not, where is the majesty of Yunyang Sect and where is the dignity of Master Jindan?
But what Master Zi Mansion never imagined was that just as he raised his hand, a mighty force suddenly descended and suppressed him on the spot!
I heard Ji Guantao, who was sitting on the eight-treasure cloud chariot, say, "Let him speak."
Three simple words, if a bucket of ice water is poured on the head of the Hall Master, a cold air will penetrate from the ceiling to the bottom of the feet.
My whole body was chilled!
And those who had the same feeling were the thirty-seven Zifu who lined up in front of the city gate to welcome him!
They represent all the upper-class immortal cultivating families in Yunshan City, are the actual controllers of this immortal city, and hold most of the interests.
However, at this moment, these usually aloof Zifu seemed to have sharp swords hanging on their foreheads.
They could be killed on the spot at any time!
And this is not the illusion of the Zifus.
Yin Honghui, who was inside, looked pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Because the monk who knelt down to beg was the one he was accused of!
Yin Honghui actually knew about what Yin Derong did.
But Master Zi Mansion didn't care, feeling that letting his grandson see blood was not a bad thing.
What's more, the person who died was a lowly outsider cultivator.
Yin Honghui even gave his grandson a self-defense weapon and sent an old servant to accompany him to protect him.
As a result, not only did Yin Derong get into trouble, but now he was also involved.
Yin Honghui's original ominous premonition has now come true!
At this moment, Yin Honghui felt extremely regretful.
I regret that when Yin Derong was first born, I didn’t throw this bastard into the well!
But it was too late to regret it. Yin Honghui couldn't even struggle even if he wanted to.
Because an extremely fierce sword intent hung high above his head, carrying a strong murderous intent.
This is a warning to him not to act rashly and to be a quiet spectator!
Yin Honghui believed that the masters around him were all under the same threat.
Mu Qingqiu!
Only Mu Qingqiu, who is known as "one sword to crush the sky", can do this.
This Jindan Daoist, the most lethal swordsman of the Yunyang sect, has actually been lurking nearby for a long time!
Yin Honghui's mind has gone blank.
It’s over!
By this time, Zhao Huaian had also finished complaining.
He is a casual cultivator from Chongmu Village in the Outer Territory. He went hunting with his companions a few days ago.
As a result, they were attacked on the way and all were captured. Their storage bags were taken away, the meridians of their legs were blocked, and they were released into the wilderness to serve as prey for a group of Zifu family children from Yunshan City to hunt for fun!
Zhao Huaian escaped by chance, and after lying dormant for a period of time, he risked his life to expose the crime today.
I beg you for justice!
The reason why Zhao Huaian risked his life was because his only relative died under the arrows of these people.
If you want revenge, there is no other way.
Zhao Huaian's tearful accusations were clearly heard by all the monks present.
Outside Yunshan City, there was silence, everyone in the Zifu was sweating profusely!
This is a huge scandal!!
The Yunyang sect has always regarded itself as a famous and upright sect. If such an incident occurs during the ancestor worship ceremony, where is the dignity left?
Many monks couldn't figure out why Ji Guantao would give the other party a chance to speak!
With Jin Dan Zhenren's method, he can turn it into ashes with a snap of his fingers and let the matter be buried in the dust forever.
But there are also a few people who have vaguely guessed the truth.
After Ji Guantao listened, he asked expressionlessly: "It's empty talk, do you have any evidence?"
Yes, here’s the evidence!
Many people suddenly became energetic - he can't just say what he says, right?
"I have!"
Zhao Huai'an held up a crystal clear spar high: "This photographic stone records the scene at that time!"
Picture stone!
Exclamations came one after another from the crowd of onlookers.
The image stone is made from medium-grade spiritual stones or high-grade spiritual stones. It is a special magical instrument used to record and store sounds and images. It is very expensive.
It is astonishing that a small outsider cultivator actually possesses such a magic weapon.
But this is not unbelievable, maybe someone just got the chance.
Ji Guantao said: "Let it go."
As soon as the real person's golden mouth opened, Zhao Huaian immediately injected magic power into the shadow stone.
A beam of light suddenly shot out from the crystal, and an image appeared in the sky in front of Zhao Huaian.
Although the image is not very clear, the screen shakes quite a lot.
But it’s enough for everyone to see the whole story!
The changing light and shadow, the dripping blood and tragic death, the wails of the casual cultivators who were treated as prey, and the proud laughter of the hunters, all strongly impacted the souls of the monks present.
Many people are angry.
Especially those casual cultivators from other areas who came to join in the fun, their faces were ashen and they clenched their fists!
The atmosphere at the scene became solemn and depressing.
Some of the Master Zifu who stood frozen in front of the city gate had pale faces.
Because they saw familiar faces in the movies!
"The real person is on top!"
After Zhao Huaian finished taking photos, he kowtowed again: "Xiao Xiu swears to heaven and earth that if he tells a lie, he is willing to be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his face was covered in blood and he immediately fainted!