In front of Yunshan City, there are huge crowds of people.

Tens of thousands of monks came to watch the ceremony, including a large number of outer sect disciples and many casual cultivators from outer domains.

When the eight-treasure cloud chariot stopped.

Everyone's attention was focused on Ji Guantao, the master of Jindan.

No one thought that someone would dare to stand in the way at this moment.

What audacity to the extreme!

I saw a young monk kneeling on the ground, bowing his head and kowtowing three times.

boom! boom! boom!

He obviously exercised enough strength, his forehead hit the hard pavement heavily, making a heart-shattering sound.

When the monk raised his head again.

The forehead was not only bloody, but also sunken!

Bright red blood flowed through the eyes, mixed with tears and dripped to the ground.

"The real person is above, Xiaoxiu Zhao Huai'an risked his life to beg, Yunshan Zifu's son committed murder, it is unacceptable to use people as hunting..."

His voice was like thunder, and all the nearly ten thousand monks present could hear him clearly!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This, this, this...

This is to pierce God!

"Bold!"

An aristocrat from Zifu who came to greet him glared and shouted: "Where does this villain dare to talk nonsense and bully me, Yunyang..."

This Zi Mansion is the head of the Outer Gate Guard Hall.

Although the incident happened suddenly, none of the hundreds of elite guard disciples present could detect and stop the complainant in time, which was completely dereliction of duty.

As the head of the Weitang, he is also to blame!

But what really terrified the Master Zifu was the object and reason of the other party's lawsuit.

This son must not stay!

The Hall Master of the Wei Hall immediately raised his right palm, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

The cultivator who blocked the way and complained was only at the seventh level of qi training. With his strength, he could directly slap him to death with a single palm!

And he believed that none of the other masters present and the head of the sect would block his actions.

If not, where is the majesty of the Yunyang sect, and where is the dignity of Jindan Daoist?

But what the master of the Zifu never dreamed of was that just as he raised his hand, a mighty force suddenly descended and suppressed him on the spot!

Ji Guantao, who was sitting on the eight-treasure cloud chariot, opened his golden mouth: "Let him speak."

Those three simple words were like pouring a bucket of ice water on the head of the hall master, and a gust of cold air penetrated from the ceiling to the spring at the bottom of his feet.

The whole person is completely chilled!

And those who felt the same were the thirty-seven Zifu who lined up in front of the city gate to meet them!

They represent all the upper-level cultivating families in Yunshan City, and they are the actual controllers of this fairy city, occupying most of the interests.

However, at this moment, these Zifu, who are usually aloof, seem to have a sharp sword hanging on their foreheads.

They may be beheaded on the spot at any time!

And this is not the illusion of the Zifu.

Yin Honghui's face was pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Because he was the only monk who knelt down and begged for accusation!

In fact, Yin Honghui already knew about what Yin Derong did.

But the master of the Zifu didn't care, he felt that it would not be a bad thing for his grandson to see the blood.

What's more, the one who died was a lowly foreign casual cultivator.

Yin Honghui even took out a self-defense spiritual weapon for his grandson, and sent his old servants to accompany him as guards.

As a result, not only did Yin Derong have an accident because of this, but now it is also implicated in his head.

Yin Honghui's ominous premonition had come true now!

At this moment, Yin Honghui really regretted it.

I regret not throwing this evil seed into the well when Yin Derong was first born!

But it was too late to regret, and Yin Honghui couldn't do it even if he wanted to struggle.

Because an extremely fierce sword intent hung high above his head, carrying a strong murderous aura.

This is to warn him not to act rashly and be a quiet audience!

Yin Honghui believed that all the masters around him were under the same threat.

Mu Qingqiu!

Only Mu Qingqiu, who is known as "a sword that crushes the sky and clouds", can do this.

This Jindan real person, the number one swordsman of the Yunyang faction, has already been lurking nearby!

Yin Honghui's mind has gone blank.

It's over!

And at this time, Zhao Huai'an had finished complaining about his grievances.

He is a casual cultivator from Chongmu village in the outer domain. He went hunting with his companions a few days ago.

As a result, they were attacked on the way and all were captured, and then their storage bags were taken away, the meridians of their legs were sealed, and they were placed in the wilderness as prey for a group of Zifu family children from Yunshan City to hunt for fun!

Zhao Huaian escaped by chance, and after a period of dormancy, he risked his life to expose his crime today.

Seek justice from the real person!

The reason why Zhao Huaian risked his life was because his only relative died under the arrows of these people.

Want revenge, there is no other way.

All the monks present could hear Zhao Huai'an's tearful accusation clearly.

Outside Yunshan City, there was complete silence, and everyone in the Zifu was sweating profusely!

This is a big scandal! !

The Yunyang faction has always regarded itself as a respectable and upright sect, if such a disturbance occurred during the ancestor worship ceremony, how could they save their face?

Many monks couldn't figure out why Ji Guantao would give the other party a chance to speak!

With the method of Jindan Daoist, he can dust it with a flick of a finger, and let the matter be buried in the dust forever.

But there are also very few people who vaguely guessed the truth.

After Ji Guantao finished listening, he asked blankly: "Empty talk is nothing, do you have evidence?"

Yes, the evidence!

Quite a few people immediately lifted their spirits—couldn't he just say what he said?

"I have!"

Zhao Huaian held up a crystal clear crystal stone: "This photo stone records the scene at that time!"

Photo Stone!

There were exclamations from the crowd of onlookers one after another.

The image stone is refined from mid-grade or high-grade spirit stones. It is a special instrument used to record and store audio and video, and its value is very expensive.

It's amazing that a small outlander casual cultivator possesses such a magic weapon.

But this is not inconceivable, maybe it is because someone has a chance.

Ji Guantao said, "Let go."

As soon as the real man opened his mouth, Zhao Huaian immediately poured mana into the photo stone.

A beam of light suddenly shot out from the crystal, and an image appeared in the sky in front of Zhao Huai'an.

Although the image is not very clear, the picture shakes quite badly.

But enough for everyone to see the whole picture of the event!

The change of light and shadow, dripping blood and tragic death, the wailing of the casual cultivators who were regarded as prey, and the triumphant laughter of the hunters strongly impacted the souls of the monks present.

Many people are angry.

Especially those foreign casual cultivators who came to join in the fun clenched their fists with livid faces!

The atmosphere at the scene became solemn and depressing.

And some of the masters of the Zifu standing stiffly in front of the city gate looked pale.

Because they saw familiar faces in the movie!

"The real person is on top!"

Zhao Huaian kowtowed heavily again after showing the photo: "Xiaoxiu swears to heaven and earth, if there is half a lie, he is willing to suffer the punishment of death!"

As soon as the words fell, he fainted immediately with blood on his face!

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The first one is sent.

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