The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 7: The truth is revealed
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Emperor Xianguo!
The Wu Family Hall.
All the strong looked at the court, and from Yan Chuan's analysis, they suddenly discovered that this seemingly well-documented case is no longer so simple.
The five vassal lords sneered, and the five did not believe in Yan Chuan, because that day Maori Daojun was with him and Yan Chuan was talking nonsense.
Only Mr. Uri felt that something was wrong, and he knew best about his own affairs. The fists were squeezed tightly, fearing that the two sons could not bear the rhythm of Yan Chuan.
Youyue Daojun looked at Daojun Maori suspiciously.
Shangguan Wan'er looked at Yan Chuan, her eyes lit up slightly.
Jingzhao looked at him quietly.
"You take it, you take it!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
Looking at the anxious Yang Zhijiu and the suspicious Gu Yue Shengzi, Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Well, since you want to listen, then I'll talk about it. I won't talk about the previous version of Mo Yuxi's murder. Let me talk about another version! You can listen to it as a story." Yan Chuan laughed Tao.
Everyone is staring at Yan Chuan.
"You said, I see what tricks you can make up!" Yang Zhijiu's eyes were red.
"By the way, there was a person named Yang Zhijiu who fell in love with Mo Yuxi, but Luohua deliberately flowed and ruthlessly. Mo Yuxi did not color him at all. Yang Zhijiu had a grudge and begged his father Mao Ri. Dao Monarch, no matter what, Dao Monarch Maori had other plans but did not agree. Yang Zhijiu was unhappy, suddenly thought of evil, and threatened the seven elder brothers, framed Mo Yuxi for him, and let him be cast as a saint. At that time The lonely and helpless Mo Yuxi will not escape from Yang Zhi Nine Demon Palms!" Yan Chuan said loudly.
Mo Yuxi showed a trace of grievance.
"You lied!" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. When I finish speaking, you will refute it, how about?" Yan Chuan smiled.
A group of true monarchs around immediately frowned and looked at Yang Zhijiu. Yang Zhijiu suppressed his anger and looked at Yan Chuan coldly.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly and continued: "Yang Zhijiu wants to frame Mo Yuxi, so we need a conspiracy that will win, so that Mo Yuxi will be unable to argue, and Mo Yuxi will never look back. Therefore, wait until the five major sects. At the door, Yang Zhijiu Jinyan Maori Daojun arranged for Mo Yuxi to communicate with the children of the powerful, and create a murder in the Beimo Palace!"
"Five sect masters' sons will go. Uri Daojun sent all the children in the Jokhang Holy Land. Of course, in order to create alibi, only Yang Zhijiu refused to go and did not go!"
"The case then happened. The Beimo Hall was closed, and outsiders could not enter. Under the persecution of Yang Zhijiu, several brothers put coma medicine in the banquet drinks, and then killed everyone except Mo Yuxi. People finally commit suicide one after another in pain!"
"At this point, the conspiracy of Yang Zhijiu succeeded. Daojun Mao knew the news and wanted to go immediately. Yang Zhijiu suddenly blocked him and begged his father to sit idly by. Daojun Mao's heart was tied to Yang Zhijiu, and finally he was helpless. Accept the facts and cooperate with this poisonous scorpion who is killing your brother to cover everything." Yan Chuan explained.
In the hall, a group of strong men exchanged eyes with each other in surprise. How can there be such a vicious person in the world? real or fake?
Mao Daojun's face is gloomy.
Guyue Shengzi clenched his fists, Yan Chuan’s version is almost the same as Maori Daojun’s version, but when he thinks of several younger brothers and sisters committing suicide one after another, Gu Yue Shengzi can’t help himself. .
"You lied, I didn't. Who would commit suicide? Can I persecute?" Yang Zhijiu shouted.
"Suicide is not necessarily death!" Yan Chuan suddenly laughed.
"Huh?" Yang Zhijiu's eyes suddenly panicked.
"You nine brothers, you all have the blood of the phoenix, the Phoenix family, the principle of Nirvana rebirth, I won’t talk about it. At that time, your seven elder brothers were all killed by bloodletting. Let go of the spirit?" Yan Chuan laughed.
What Yan Chuan did, everyone in the entire hall was suddenly shaken. Including the five great sect masters, one by one also showed a contemplative color.
Yang Zhijiu was about to retort, but Yan Chuan spoke again.
"Of course, you can say that they do not have the ability to rebirth from Nirvana, but what I want to say is that although they committed suicide and died physically, they did not have the soul annihilation. Both body and soul can obviously do it. When I arrive, I only need to borrow the corpse to resurrect it later. No, I can resurrect my corpse afterwards. Is that right?" Yan Chuan smiled.
Yang Zhijiu's heart shook, and he stepped back.
"The seven of them have two points of body and soul. Seeing their own ** dying bit by bit, you will definitely not realize this sadness. Gu Yue Shengzi, you said this moment, you Do you want to see it as your brother?" Yan Chuan looked at Gu Yue Shengzi.
Guyue Shengzi's face was gloomy and terrible, bloodshot in his eyes continued, and he squeezed his hand and made a sound of ‘Ka Ka’.
"What a elder brother, a little brother, and a father. I think Daoist Maori is willing to cooperate with Yang Zhijiu. It should be that after seeing this, a few children can be resurrected, so I just opened one eye. One eye!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Yan Chuan, you slander me, I fight you!" Yang Zhijiu roared up.
"Pop!" Gu Yue Shengzi instantly stopped Yang Zhijiu. Know that this is not a presumptuous place.
"Yang Guyue, go away!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.
"Shut up!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
After drinking, Gu Yue Shengzi looked at Yan Chuan and said coldly: "Hahaha, Yan Chuan, what you said is wonderful, but you overlooked one point. My seven younger siblings are related to Yang Zhijiu. Very bad, how could they voluntarily'suicide' for Yang Zhijiu to marry Mo Yuxi?"
"Why? Gu Yue Shengzi, until I say it, you can’t see it? Are these seven people still your younger brothers and sisters? Do you really regard them as your relatives? Their minds, you know best, In this world, who can make them disregard life and death, and at this moment, it is not necessarily death, but to make such a big sacrifice, who do you think can make them sacrifice voluntarily?" Yan Chuan stepped forward and asked.
Gu Yue Shengzi's face became stiff.
"It's you, Gu Yue Shengzi, your fourth sister is disregarding life and death for you, your third brother is disregarding dignity for you, they are proud of having you as a big brother, and sacrificed too much for you. They can sacrifice for you and persecute Volunteering? How do they volunteer? It depends on how Yang Zhijiu told them and how to threaten them with you! You have not been at home for so long. Is it difficult for Yang Zhijiu to persecute him from the ground? At least for me, no Difficult!" Yan Chuan smiled.
From the very beginning, Gu Yue Shengzi was emotionally disturbed by Yan Chuan. At this moment, his heart was suddenly disturbed. For yourself? why?
Guyue Shengzi believed in Yan Chuan more and more, because what Yan Chuan said was true.
"He lied, he said nonsense, I didn't have it at all!" Yang Zhijiu cried.
Gu Yue Shengzi turned his head and stared at Yang Zhijiu with red eyes.
"I don't!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
Gu Yue Shengzi gritted his teeth and finally forced himself to turn his head. No longer look at Yang Zhijiu's face, for fear that he can't control it. Of course, the most important reason for Gu Yue Shengzi to restrain his emotions at the moment is that the seven younger siblings can be resurrected.
"Yan Chuan, you are absolutely nonsense!" Yang Zhijiu yelled.
"Are you nonsense? Then, I have evidence!" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
Evidence? On Thursday and Monday, all the powerhouses were surprised. Including Jingzhao on the dragon chair, all showed a hint of curiosity.
"Yu Xi, take it out! Yesterday, Yang Zhijiu came to give you the betrothal gift." Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi.
"The bride price? I only gave thirty-six immortal stones, you can't even use it to arrange me!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.
Mo Yuxi nodded, flipped his hand and quickly took out the huge gift box from the storage magic treasure.
"Boom!"
He took it a little hurriedly, Mo Yuxi shook his hand, and the box almost opened, and a fiery-red fairy stone suddenly rolled to the ground.
"Ah!"
Mo Yuxi quickly stabilized the remaining celestial stone, preventing the celestial stone from pouring out.
"It's okay!" Yan Chuan stepped forward to comfort Mo Yuxi in worry.
The immortal stone that rolled out rolled out to Gu Yue Shengzi's feet in a blink of an eye.
"Huh!"
Above the fire-type immortal stone, surrounded by enveloping aura, in the surrounding, one can clearly see that a phantom of a fire phoenix is struggling in pain, suffering in pain. That expression has a heart-piercing unwillingness!
"The fairy stone has fallen!" Mo Yuxi said.
"I'm not here!" Yan Chuan walked over and was about to take it.
But Gu Yue Shengzi's face changed suddenly. At the moment when Yan Chuan caught the immortal stone, he took the first place in his hand.
"Gu Yue Shengzi, give this to me!" Yan Chuan stretched out his hand.
"Where did this come from!" Gu Yue Shengzi suddenly roared madly.
"This is Yang Zhijiu's betrothal gift to Mo Yuxi, what's the matter?" Yan Chuan said'confused'.
"Yes, it's my dowry gift!" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed at this moment.
"The breath of the third brother, this is the breath of the third brother! I can feel it, this is the induction of the blood origin!" Gu Yue Shengzi said.
"What's the breath of the third brother? The breath of the third child? How could it be possible!" Yang Zhijiu said with a hint of disdain.
"Bastard, this is the original breath of the third brother, and, connected to me, there is my breath, connected to my original source, it is the third brother, the third brother! The spirit of the third brother!" Gu Yue Shengzi's eyes suddenly rose I shed tears.
"What?" Yang Zhijiu asked in confusion.
"Have you used the third brother's soul refining device? You have destroyed the third brother's soul!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
In normal times, Gu Yue Shengzi might suppress the panic in his heart and analyze it carefully, but at this moment, Gu Yue Shengzi’s mood has been completely disrupted by Yan Chuan, guilty of his younger brothers and sisters, and incompetent to himself , Gu Yue Shengzi has been depressed for a long time.
Suddenly discovered that his third brother's spirit had been wiped out and turned into a magic weapon. At this moment, the resentment and anger in his heart could no longer be restrained.
"You killed the third brother, why is the spirit of the third brother here and here!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
If you were calm, Gu Yue Shengzi would definitely take the opportunity to challenge Mo Yuxi, because Mo Yuxi might also collect their souls, but Gu Yue Shengzi knew in his heart that it could not be Mo Yuxi, that only his father or Yang Zhijiu collected the soul.
The spirits of several younger siblings are in the father's or in Yangzhijiu's.
Now, everything is obvious.
"I don't have it, this is not a spirit, this is just a breath!" Yang Zhijiu panicked.
"No? Doesn't that count? You still said no, oh~~~~~~~, I shouldn't believe you at the beginning, my father spoiled you so much, I must hide everything for you, Yang Zhijiu , They are your elder brothers, why did you harm them?"
"I didn't, I never hurt, I didn't do it!"
"The spirits of the third brother, the spirits of the second, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth children, you have all practiced!" Gu Yue Shengzi roared.
The emotions of everyone in the hall were tense, as did Dao-jun Mao, his expression anxious, but the two sons were noisy at the moment, and didn't look at their own hints at all.
Yan Chuan is also highly concentrated, because all of this is based on guessing. If you want to settle the facts, you have to wait and wait for an opportunity. Yan Chuan stared at the two of them.
"I didn't practice, I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu was anxious and panicked.
"You haven't? How to explain this? How to explain this, this is the spirit of the third brother, this is the spirit of the third child, you have refined their spirit, you must have refined their spirit!"
"I didn't practice, I didn't practice their spirits, I didn't!"
"The evidence is conclusive, and you still quibble? This is the spirit of the third child, you have refined the spirit of the third child!" Gu Yue Shengzi's whole body soared, his eyes flushed, and he clutched Yang Zhijiu's collar as if he wanted one. It's the same as punching.
"I don't have it, I don't have it at all. Their spirits are nothing to do with me!" Yang Zhi Nine Six Gods shouted without a master, insisting on the last insistence.
At this moment, Yan Chuan took a step to intervene in the dispute between the two: "You didn't practice, then where are the spirits of your seven brothers?"
"I didn't practice, their souls are all in the "Nourishing Yin and Nourishing Ghost Pool" in Dad's Uri Palace. I really don't have...!" Liushen Wuzhu Yang Zhijiu, under the mouth of Yan Chuan, suddenly shouted Up.
Half shouted, Yang Zhijiu was awakened suddenly. Not only Yang to Nine, but Gu Yue Shengzi is also a ji spirit, suddenly sober a lot.
"Wow!"
In the hall, there was an uproar! At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Zhijiu, Gu Yue Shengzi, the seven spirits, still there? Still alive?
Yan Chuan's face showed a triumphant smile, Mo Yuxi grabbed Yan Chuan's sleeve, and his whole body shuddered. If it weren't for the Wu Family Hall, he would almost jump up and cheer.
As soon as the Seven Souls come out, all lies are self-defeating! Mo Yuxi was innocent under the broad daylight.
Mr. Wen Ruo showed an energetic smile and looked at Yan Chuan, showing a sense of worship.
The five great sect masters were all dumbfounded, and then became angry and hated one by one. All of their sons died, but the seven children of Daojun Mao are still alive? Is it on purpose by Uri Dao-kun?
The five great suzerains looked at Daojun Uri with hatred.
Mao Daojun's figure softened and he almost couldn't stand firm. The tight body seemed to be discouraged for a moment. Very bitter.
The hall is making noise, and the case is almost white. It was not Mo Yuxi's hand. Mo Yuxi was wronged.
Shangguan Wan'er showed a hint of excitement, looked at Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi, then turned to look at the head of the hall, Jingzhao.
Jing Zhao's eyes flashed, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, what Jing Zhao looked at was not Mo Yuxi, but Yan Chuan, who was in control of the whole situation in his defense just now. The grasp of the atmosphere and emotions has reached the extreme!
ps: It’s another 4,000-character chapter. Today’s 8,000-character is a small explosion! (To be continued)
{Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}