Everyone looked at Zizhu Langqi in disbelief, completely unable to believe that he was the one who stole the sect's sacred relics!
"Zizhu Langqi, what else do you have to say!" Mu Hongliu looked at Zizhu Langqi coldly, her expression getting darker and darker.
He knew all this from Chang Yufeng's mouth.
Chang Yufeng overheard his grandfather Chang Kun talking about it. Chang Kun was directly involved in what happened back then and was one of the few people who knew the truth.
"I have nothing to say!" Zizhu Langqi said solemnly, as if he had lost all faith in an instant.
He had indeed stolen the sect's sacred relics. He was eager to improve his strength, so he came up with the idea of taking the sect's sacred relics.
However, the sect's sacred objects are the sacred objects of the Wan Zhong Shan Sect, and are regarded by the sect disciples as the supreme objects of the Wan Zhong Shan Sect.
Even the sect leader cannot take the sacred objects as his own.
So Zizhu Langqi used Mu Hongliu to put on a big show, sacrificing Mu Hongliu and stealing the sect's sacred objects.
Now that the matter has been exposed, even if he regrets it, it will be of no use.
"Mu Hongliu, I was sorry for what happened back then. Even if you kill me now, I will have no complaints." At this time, Zizhu Langqi raised his head and said solemnly.
Now that things have reached this point, he will not escape.
He is destined to no longer be able to hold the position of sect leader, and he believes that he does not have the strength to be the sect leader of the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect.
Mu Hongliu had been imprisoned in the Heaven Realm for such a long time and was deeply suppressed by the forbidden spell. Not only did his strength not weaken, but he also became stronger, which made him confused.
But now, none of this matters.
Mu Hongliu is so powerful, for him to be the leader of the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect is a great blessing for the entire sect.
At least from now on, the Wan Zhong Mountain Sect no longer has to be bullied by other sects.
"I won't kill you. No matter what, you are my sworn brother!" Mu Hongliu looked at Zizhu Langqi and said, "But I have a question to ask you. Do you regard me, Mu Hongliu, as a sworn brother?"
Your brother?"
"Of course!" Zizhulang's seven pairs of eyes trembled and he said: "From the beginning to the end, you are my brother!"
"Really?" Mu Hongliu sneered and asked, "Then I want to ask you, in your eyes, is a mere sect sacred object more important than your brothers?"
"I..." Zizhu Langqi was stunned and was speechless.
He did regard Mu Hongliu as a brother, but he did frame Mu Hongliu.
Among the entire sect, perhaps he is the only one who knows what the sect's sacred objects are.
Even Mu Hongliu, the guardian of the sacred objects, doesn't know what the sect's sacred objects are.
The next thing was simple, Zizhu Langqi voluntarily stepped down as the sect leader, and Mu Hongliu became the new sect leader.
Zizhu Langqi did not receive much punishment, he was just imprisoned.
After everything settled, Nie Tian returned to the Seventh Sect's residence.
"Nie Tian." Just after he returned to the room, the little fat cat's voice rang.
"Xiao Fei, what's wrong?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked.
"I feel that the guy named Mu Hongliu has a very special sword intention and may be able to help Jun Yatou suppress the power of destruction." The little fat cat frowned and said solemnly.
"Really?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled with joy.
He was worrying about how he could help Jun Aoqing suppress the power of destruction.
Because at this time, it has been more than ten days since Jun Aoqing received the power of destruction. If he can't think of a way, Jun Aoqing will be in danger.
"It should be possible." The little fat cat nodded, but he was not completely sure and said: "When he fought against Kuimu Army before, with one sword, the suppression of the power of ten thousand annihilations by the sword was very obvious. This
This is also the reason why he can easily kill the Kuimu army."
"Yeah." Nie Tian recalled the previous scene and couldn't help but nodded.
In the battle between Mu Hongliu and Kuimu Army, the former's Hongliu sword intent was indeed very terrifying, instantly shattering the power of destruction.
"But you have to wait a few more days until Mu Hongliu completely breaks the forbidden power seal in his body." The little fat cat frowned and said again.
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded heavily. Of course he knew that Mu Hongliu's forbidden power seal had not been completely lifted yet.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Nie Tian arrived outside the main hall of Wan Zhong Mountain. Before he could get close to the main hall, he was stopped by two guards.
"The Lord Sect is discussing important matters in the main hall. No one is allowed to enter." A guard looked at Nie Tian and said loudly.
"Okay, then I'll wait outside the palace." Nie Tian smiled lightly, not in a hurry.
"Let him come in." But at this moment, a voice came from the hall, extremely clear and sweet, it was Zizhu Liulan.
The two guards were stunned for a moment, then stepped away, allowing Nie Tian to enter the hall.
Nie Tian stepped into the hall and saw three figures from a distance, all of whom were familiar faces to him: Mu Hongliu, Zizhu Liulan, and Zizhu Langqi.ql11
"Nie Tian, what's the matter with you?" Mu Hongliu looked at Nie Tian and asked directly.
"My lord, I would like to ask you a favor." Nie Tian bowed slightly and told Jun Aoqing's story without being polite.
"Of course." Mu Hongliu smiled lightly and said, "Let Miss Jun Aoqing come out."
Nie Tian nodded, took Jun Aoqing out of Jiuji, placed her flat on the main hall, and suspended her in mid-air.
Mu Hongliu sensed the aura in Jun Aoqing's body, smiled faintly, and said: "It turns out that the power used by Kui Mu's army is called the Power of Ten Thousand Destructions. This girl was hit by the Power of Ten Thousand Destructions, and her life breath was lost very quickly.
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"Lord Lord, can your sword power break through the power of destruction?" Nie Tian asked, seeing Mu Hongliu's relaxed expression and his eyes flashing with passion.
"Okay." Mu Hongliu smiled faintly, and then without hesitation, he began to release the sword intent in his body, slowly surrounding Jun Aoqing.
Nie Tian sensed the aura in Jun Aoqing's body and was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of ten thousand meters in the latter's body was slowly weakening.
About half an hour later, Mu Hongliu began to control his sword intent, but beads of sweat were already oozing out from his forehead.
"Lord Lord, is Jun Aoqing okay?" Nie Tian asked quickly as he sensed that the power of destruction in Jun Aoqing's body had almost disappeared, but she hadn't woken up yet.
"It's okay." Mu Hongliu wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "There is not much power left in her body. After she wakes up, it won't take long for the power of annihilation to completely disappear.
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"Thank you, Lord Sect." Nie Tian quickly thanked him and then sent Jun Aoqing into the Nine Extremes.
"Lord Lord, I won't disturb you anymore and I'll take my leave first." Then, Nie Tian bowed slightly and prepared to leave.
"Nie Tian!" But at this moment, Zizhu Langqi spoke up and called out to Nie Tian.
"Lord Zizhu, what's the matter?" Nie Tian hesitated slightly, turned around and looked at Zizhu Langqi and asked.
"You are not a warrior of the Frozen Ruins, are you?" Zizhu Langqi asked with a slight frown, seeming to be thinking about something in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Nie Tian nodded and asked.
At this time, Zizhu Langqi looked at him with a strange look, which made him feel a little nervous.
"You're here for Wan Mu's spiritual heart, right?" Zizhu Langqi frowned deeper, and asked with a strange light in his eyes.