The White Moonlight in One’s Heart Self-Saving System Chapter 92: Kunlun Fairy Mountain (Thirty)
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"..." Everyone knows how to calculate it, and they have already stepped forward to calculate it.
An hour is eight quarters of an hour. It is actually a long time. The shadows will move a bit, but the stone walls are also wider, not far from where Wei Linguan stood, so consider the angle...
Everyone forgot about it for a while, and they had to admit that Li Yuebai was right.
The place where Wei Linguan stood was indeed in the shadows.
At the same time, everyone is secretly surprised. I don't know why Master Mu can calculate the result so quickly. Such a speed can be called magic calculation... Master Mu is indeed a master of formation, and even his calculations are beyond ordinary people.
Sorry, I turned it on and used the system's program to calculate. Li Yuebai answered silently in his heart, still appearing to be calm on the surface.
Only this one can prove that Wei Qianqian is lying.
Wei Qianqian is not a classic villain after all, she won't be stalking and dying, and she didn't bother to talk about a long line of thoughts, she just bit her lip, turned her head and left the crowd.
Her figure was hidden in the rocks and soon disappeared.
The crowd fell into an embarrassing silence.
Just now, the cultivators thought that what Wei Qianqian said was true, and now that it has been dismantled so quickly, they still couldn't react to it for a while, and they all stared at it, not knowing what to say.
"Everyone, you can't assert that you are guilty now, right?" Yu Tianji sighed and spoke leisurely.
Wei Jingyao's face was blue and he didn't say a word.
He failed in this move, but the next situation was not clear. Maybe Yu Tianji was convicted by everyone again soon, so he did not immediately stand up and apologize for his daughter.
"This...Why did Miss Wei Jia abandon her own cultivation and slander Tian Jijun?" Someone sighed, "Why?"
Xu is Tian Jijun molesting Miss Wei Jia, is she intending to retaliate? Many people secretly guessed in their hearts.
"This murder happened in the Kunlun realm, and this immortal master has no shirk." Yu Tianji said solemnly: "Next, we will find out the real murderer, and bring justice to Ju Ling Xianshan. As for Miss Wei... she may be affected. If the culprit is bewildered, and I can’t think about it for a while, I will send someone to chase her back and ask her carefully."
"Hold on." There was another sharp voice in the crowd: "Did Tianji-jun's suspicion be cleared out?"
Li Yuebai looked in that direction, and as expected he was Yu Tianliu's loyal subordinate Ge Huai.
It seems that today I have to break things up in one breath.
"Miss Wei Jia is obviously lying, what's the problem?" someone answered Yu Tianji.
"What I'm talking about below is about colluding with the Demon Cult." Ge Huai reluctantly said: "Just now a few immortal leaders said-human life is close to the sky, whether Tian Jijun colluded with the Demon Cult, you can postpone the discussion. Now Now that Mr. Wei’s injury has been okay, and the matter has come to an end, can we ask about Tian Jijun’s collusion with the Demon Cult again?"
"Noisy old thief!" A monk behind Yu Tianji couldn't bear it and cursed: "What the **** do you want to do?"
"The purpose of being here is very simple. As long as Lord Tianji surrenders the position of the immortal lord, and confesses his guilt to Kunlun and the major immortal gates, he may be able to gain extraordinary favor." Ge Huai sneered: "Otherwise, I will blame him Regardless of brotherhood."
"System, I feel a little annoying." Li Yuebai rubbed his temples and told the truth.
Since the journey, he seems to have played all the world into the famous Detective Conan, every day he stretched out his hand and pointed forward suddenly: So, the criminal is you!
Either he has a problem, or the main **** who created the world only knows the famous detective Conan, and doesn't know what the real world of immortality should be like.
"Annoyance is useless. You should face it or you have to face it." The system replied empathetically: "Annoyance is better than despair."
"Let me speak for you." Li Yuebai stood up and said: "The letter to the demon sect Zuo Hufa, with the name and seal of the immortal lord at the end of the letter..."
"Yes." Ge Huai said: "The handwriting is clear and clear, it is the handwriting of Lord Tianji."
"The Immortal Lord has never written any letter to the Demon Cult Zuo Hufa!" Li Yuebai sternly said: "That letter is forged by Yu Tianluo!"
"Forgery of letters?" Yu Tianliu immediately showed an incredible smile upon hearing this accusation: "Unexpectedly, Master Mu would be so bloody, it is really impressive."
"Everyone knows that forging letters is extremely difficult." Ge Huai said angrily: "Handwriting is hard to imitate, and seals are even harder to copy..."
"Yu Tianliu and the immortal lord are brothers. They face each other day and night in Kunlun. For him, is it not easy to imitate the immortal lord's handwriting?"
"After all, the imitated handwriting was not written by me, and the written words are likely to be different." Ge Huai said: "If Master Mu doesn't believe it, it is better to let Tian Jijun rewrite the letter by himself and take a look. Are they the same?"
"Why not?" Li Yuebai was not afraid.
"Hey... Mu Meiren, don't be so arrogant, I'm a little scared!" Yu Tianji couldn't laugh or cry.
"What are you afraid of?" Li Yuebai stared.
"Because the handwriting... is exactly the same as mine!" Yu Tianji lay down on his ear with a bitter face and whispered: "I don't know how my brother did it. That letter... I wrote it clearly. That's right!"
"Didn't you say that you never wrote a letter to the Demon Cult?" Li Yuebai hated iron for not making steel.
"Never wrote it! I swear!" Yu Tianji looked innocent.
"Then what's to be afraid of."
"No, the problem is that my brother imitated it too much." Yu Tianji kept rubbing against Li Yuebai: "At the beginning of the journey, Yu Tianliu and I are brothers after all, and communication is common. The thing... he must have collected the letter paper I wrote to him and imitated it day and night until he was perfect."
"..." Li Yuebai smiled: "Not necessarily."
"What do you mean?"
"I will tell you later." Li Yuebai sent someone to offer paper and pen: "Now, please also the fairy lord to write down."
Under everyone's eyes, the two finally finished their whispers. The paper was spread out on the desk, and the pen was dipped in thick ink. Everyone stared at Yu Tianji and watched him write.
Yu Tianliu's face is full of unpredictable smiles, and Ge Huai is staring at Yu Tianji's pen, ready to pick him up at any time.
"Then how should I write?" Yu Tianji reluctantly clicked on the paper: "I wrote it differently on purpose?"
"No." Li Yuebai said: "Just follow your original handwriting."
"Well, just listen to Mu Meiren." Yu Tianji began to write.
Actually, Li Yuebai was right. All the great immortal masters present had received a letter from Yu Tianji and all knew Yu Tianji’s words. If Yu Tianji changed his handwriting deliberately, Everyone can tell at a glance.
If this is the case, it will be ignored all at once, so it is better to write in your original handwriting with integrity.
The monks under Yu Tianliu had already recorded the content of the letter, and now they sent one person to read the content word by word, nominally for the convenience of Yu Tianji’s writing, in fact, that person read it You have to use the accent and drag the long tone, which seems to be deliberately insulting each other.
Yu Tianji got used to it and didn't care about the other party's provocations, she just held the pen carefully and wrote word by word.
The letter is not too long, and when it is finished, it only fills up a small piece of paper.
Li Yuebai took the letter paper, dried the ink slightly, and presented it to the several respectable immortals present.
On Yu Tianliu's side, someone has also sent someone to take out the ashes again and restore it.
One is a recovery letter and the other is a new letter. The old celestial elders sacrificed their spells, holding two pieces of paper in the air, overlapping each other, placing them side by side, and comparing them repeatedly.
Everyone can see the writing on the two pieces of paper clearly, and they are all silently judging.
After an extremely long time, an old fairy sighed, stroked his beard, and said: "From the old perspective, these two letters...are indeed written by the same person."
A few others also agreed: "Yes, although there are subtle differences in handwriting, the way of writing...obviously comes from the same person!"
"It's just that the handwriting of the restored letter is relatively naive, and the handwriting of the new letter is slightly older." The old fairy said, "Tianji, although the old man has no grievances with you, but I have to tell the truth... otherwise. I have failed you all of your trust."
"Yes..." Everyone agreed, with different expressions.
"Sure enough." Ge Huai laughed loudly: "These old gentlemen are highly respected, and they usually have different opinions on things. Only when they get here, they all say that they have the same handwriting! Lord Tianji , What else do you have to say!"
"Yes, we looked at it, the same handwriting." The young monks also agreed: "Unexpectedly..."
"Impossible." Li Yuebai's eyes widened suddenly, his face pale: "The Immortal Lord will never do such a thing!"
"Master Mu, maybe you have entrusted him to be inhuman? Why have you still refused to admit that you have seen the wrong person?" Yu Tianliu smiled.
"The old man, please return the letter to me, I will compare it carefully!" Li Yuebai tried his best to plead.
"It's useless, it's just a dying struggle." Ge Huai shook his head and sneered: "With so many eyes, can it be said that Master Mu can turn the case?"
Several old immortals looked at him like this and shook their heads one after another, pushing the two pieces of paper floating in the air with magic techniques.
Because everyone used magic techniques to maintain, the letter paper recovered from the ashes still barely maintained the form of the letter paper, without turning into powder again.
Li Yuebai quietly looked at the two pieces of paper for a long time.
"Master Mu, don't delay any more time. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to see the handwriting as different." Ge Huai yelled impatiently: "Let your master confess your sin!"
"This handwriting..." When Li Yuebai spoke again, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This handwriting is indeed the same."
"Then what else do you have to say!"
"These words are indeed written by the immortal master." Li Yuebai slowly said: "However, the letter to the demon sect was not written by the immortal master."
"What are you talking about?" Ge Huai said angrily: "Isn't this inconsistent? He wrote the words but not the letter? How is it possible?"
"Of course it is possible." Li Yuebai said: "Because this letter was not written, but pieced together!"
"Patch it together?" Everyone was surprised.
"The immortal lord and Yu Tianluo are brothers, and when they were in Kunlun, they often exchanged letters." Li Yuebai said: "Forever, Yu Tianluo must have a lot of immortal lord's letter paper in his hands... He only needs Cut the words of the fairy lord from the letter and put them together to make this letter!"
"..." I have to say that this method is very effective.
"Absurd!" Yu Tianliu frowned and reprimanded: "Master Mu said so, what evidence is there?"
As expected of Yu Tianluo, even if the method is broken, he still insists on showing no timidity.