Looking at the packed Zhitian Palace, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart. He knew without asking that he might have done something big enough to break the sky. Although he still knew the details of the incident, Feng Jueyu felt that if he wasn't careful,
Face it, you may not be able to pass this level.
The Zhitian Hall was solemn and solemn. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were all focused on him. Looking at the cold, serious and almost cannibalistic faces, Feng Jueyu's heart immediately sank to the bottom, and his heart pounded.
He jumped up in frustration.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was completely panicked, because judging from the way Zhitian Palace treated him, he must have made a big mistake. Otherwise, there is no need for the master of Zhitian Pavilion to put on such a big show.
?
With this kind of staffing, let alone the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm, he is as good as the Perfection Realm. There is absolutely no chance of walking out of this hall today. Even if Mo Xicheng comes with him, the final result will definitely be the same.
Being wiped out.
With his heart pounding, Feng Jueyu must maintain the necessary calmness. No matter what, he must not show the slightest bit of uneasiness on his face, otherwise it will make people feel guilty. At that time, he will really be unstoppable.
Lacking any skills, he was left to his own devices. After all, there must be many people in this hall who wanted him dead.
Qiang Zi controlled his inner uneasiness, and kept scanning the crowd with his eyes. Above the main hall, the Master of the Zhitian Pavilion was at the highest position, just like the Jade Emperor sitting in the Lingxiao Palace. None of the six elders below him knew the way.
Number, but the cultivation level is definitely not lower than the Supreme Realm. Further down, there is Chengguang, Sacrifice Peach, such as Chen's three pavilion elders. These three are lined up in a row, ranking below the six elders, Chengguang
On the left, the sacrifice peach is in the middle, Ru Chen is on the right, and further down are the peak masters such as Shenghuang, Wei Qian, Xu Zhen and others. There are too many to count, surrounding the main hall, each with his own
of seats.
Feng Jueyu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes moved slowly. At this time, he discovered that there was a cloud platform on the left and right sides of the six elders sitting side by side. The two cloud platforms were misty and shrouded in a faint glow. Inside
There seems to be someone sitting there, but I can't see clearly.
And just when he was curious, there was a sound of metal friction and collision on the platform on the right. Although it was only a sound, it was still very real and familiar to Feng Jueyu.
"Pantin? He is finally back..."
Without understanding what serious matter he had committed, Feng Jueyu was eager to find someone to speak for him, and this person would definitely not be Cheng Guang, because Meirao had already stated during the interrogation that although Cheng Guang was willing to help him
, but you cannot speak out casually without any countermeasures.
As for Ruchen, he is still not sure whether this old guy will give him a hand, but thinking about it, no matter what the matter is, Ruchen's government will not be the first to stand up to defend him, because that will involve him.
to him.
There is no need to think about the last peach sacrifice. This guy will definitely speak, but he will definitely go with the intention of killing himself.
Therefore, now he can only hope that Pantan will return to the court. As expected, Pantan is indeed back. Not only is he back, he has participated in this trial-like court meeting. He is on the right
On top of the cloud platform, looking at the height of the platform, it seemed that he had a higher status than the six mysterious old men. He was the one who made the sound of metal friction just now. It seemed to be intentional, secretly telling himself that he was there, so there was no need to worry.
Feng Jueyu felt slightly comforted in his heart. Sure enough, he had seen the right person. Pang Tan was indeed a kind person worth making friends with.
As for the cloud platform around Liu Lao, Feng Jueyu sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, and there was a familiar demonic aura inside, as well as an unknown murderous aura.
"Pig demon? It turns out to be that guy Chu San... No wonder he has murderous intent. This guy is probably the one who wants to kill me the most."
The moment he entered the temple, Feng Jueyu had a clear idea of the situation inside the temple. At this time, Zihuai led him to the front and back of the temple, took three steps forward, bent down and saluted, "Disciple Qidong Saint Zihuai,
I was ordered to escort Yidong Fanzi Feng Jueyu back to the pavilion for trial, and come here to get his orders back."
In the main hall, Zihuai's voice echoed loudly. On the highest cloud platform, the Master of the Zhitian Pavilion, who looked like the Jade Emperor, did not make a sound, but Ruchen below took over the words for the Master of the Zhitian Pavilion.
He said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Please wait outside the hall."
"Yes." Zihuai accepted the order, turned around and walked out of the hall, and stood in front of one of the three square formations outside, waiting outside in a polite manner.
After Zihuai left, the main hall became silent again. In the huge hall, one could even hear bursts of heartbeats. No matter how faint they were, they seemed extremely clear.
At this moment, the left one among the six old men on the cloud platform suddenly let out a loud roar like a thunderbolt while stroking his beard, and said directly: "You are a mortal man in a cave, Feng Jueyu, do you know your guilt?"
The old man's sonorous voice resounded through the hall, and endless echoes echoed in the hall.
Feng Jueyu raised his head, his eyes were blank, and he said expressionlessly: "Disciple... I don't know... may I ask this elder, what is the crime of this disciple?"
"I don't know... hum..." The old man snorted coldly, reached into his arms and took out something. With a swish sound, he threw it directly from the air, and with a snap, it fell on the floor in front of Feng Jueyu.
: "Feng Jueyu, do you recognize this thing?"
As a fiery red object fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound. Everyone's eyes, including Feng Jueyu's, were all focused on the fiery red thing. They saw a palm-sized blood-red stone skin on the ground, filled with hot flames, and there were streaks of it.
The divine brilliance of flames erupted from the blood-red stone skin at the same time and lingered for a long time.
Seeing this thing, Feng Jueyu's head buzzed and instantly turned into a mess.
"Isn't this a token given to me by the old monster who was suppressed at Tianyu Peak? What does the Master of Zhitian Pavilion want to do by taking this thing out in public?"
With the appearance of the blood-red stone skin, Feng Jueyu's memory instantly returned to the night when he sneaked into Xilian Peak to assassinate the Barbarian Emperor more than half a year ago. On that day, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and he relied on his tyrannical cultivation and mystery.
The Tiandaozhu secretly sneaked into Xilian Peak and successfully killed the old enemy Man Emperor, who died of serious injuries.
I remember that night, after the successful assassination, I was unfortunately discovered by Chu San, who alerted the experts from all peaks to pursue him. In desperation, I fled underground in Tianyu Peak in a panic, and accidentally entered the Blood Fire Rock Area, where I met
The old monster who was suppressed by the Master of the Citadel Pavilion at the foot of the peak.
At that time, he was trapped in a tight siege. Because he did not want to be discovered about the assassination, he made a false promise with the old monster and agreed to help him deliver a token to the Devil's Cliff in Fengzhou, Antarctica, which was this piece of blood-red stone skin, thus obtaining the old monster.
With the guidance of the monster, he escaped from Tianyu Peak.
But later, the sudden appearance of the Zhitian Pavilion Master ruined the good deed and was almost discovered by Chu San. Fortunately, he handed the blood-red stone skin token to the Zhitian Pavilion Master and truthfully confessed everything. The Zhitian Pavilion Master then agreed.
Help yourself hide it.
The memory played back scene by scene like a movie. Feng Jueyu didn't think there was any problem. The situation at that time was clear to the master of Zhitian Pavilion. Since he helped him hide it, when Chu San came to the door later,
, he also asked Jiang Su to come forward to help him cover up his lies, and he had clearly warned himself not to tell anyone about the blood-red stone skin. So what the hell was he doing today when he took the initiative to take out this stone skin and start questioning?
Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that his brain was running out. He looked at the Zhitian Pavilion Master above the Sixth Elder in astonishment, with a look of confusion and grievance on his face.
"Feng Jueyu, today the pavilion, from the pavilion master to the saint son, peak master, and pavilion elders from above seven caves are gathered together. They just want to hear your explanation about what this stone skin is.
?Where did you come from? Said..." The voice of the mysterious old man in the leader's voice was so severe that it made people feel heartbroken. Just by hearing this tone, everyone knew that this old man was really angry.
In the main hall, Ru Chen, Sheng Huang, Wei Qian, Xu Zhen and others looked at Feng Jueyu in confusion, their eyes full of confusion, uneasiness, and solemnity.
There was a hesitant look on Ji Tao's face, as if he was thinking about some deeper issue, but a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth revealed this person's attitude of gloating about his misfortune.
It was impossible to see what Chu San was thinking, but it was probably similar to what Ji Tao was thinking.
As for Cheng Guang, his face was expressionless.
Feng Jueyu's mind was completely messed up. Even though he was extremely smart, he couldn't figure out what tricks the Zhitian Pavilion Master was playing at this time. Logically speaking, only he and the Zhitian Pavilion Master knew the secret about this piece of stone skin. That night
Involving the murder of the Man Emperor, the Master of Zhitian Pavilion showed up to provide him with proof of alibi, which is equivalent to getting on a boat. He should not take the initiative to take out this stone skin and make it public.
Why? This stone skin appears here?
For a moment, Feng Jueyu didn't know how to answer.
This matter is really difficult to explain. If he told the truth, he would inevitably expose the fact that he killed the Man Emperor that night, and at the same time, he would also reveal to the public the inside story that the Master of Zhitian Pavilion helped conceal. This would be tantamount to
Has the Master of Zhitian Pavilion also been installed?
But if you don’t tell the truth, how should you explain it?
Feng Jueyu's scalp was pounding, he felt dizzy, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.
"What? Are you ashamed to say it? You traitor..." The mysterious old man on the cloud platform continued to reprimand in a tone of extorting a confession.
As soon as the word "traitor" came out, Feng Jueyu's head buzzed again, as if it had been severely shaken by an electric shock.
"Traitor?" Feng Jueyu was extremely shocked: "Why does this pavilion elder say this?"
"Humph, you still dare to quibble." The old man stood up and asked angrily: "Well, I will ask you again, where were you at Hai hour on the seventh day of October?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned when he was asked again. At that moment, he recalled it.