My wife is not a demon

No one expected that the truth of such absurd drama was hidden under the seemingly calm surface, which was unacceptable for a while.

"As for Tianjun's daughter."

Chen Mu sighed and said helplessly. "I believe Tianjun has hidden her. Whether you believe it or not, the facts are in front of you."

Although everyone present had limited IQ, they couldn't be easily fooled.

Several people have faintly noticed that Chen Mu should know something inside, but this guy chose to hide it.

Some people also made guesses, but after hesitating, they finally didn't speak.

At this point, the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

In any case, at least Yun Zhiyue's charges were cleared, and she was still the Chief Commander of the Yin Yang Sect.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

The second elder scolded angrily.

The most unacceptable thing at this time is him.

Although he has already agreed with the facts Chen Mu told from the bottom of his heart, he must seize the initiative in the battle for the position of Tianjun.

The second elder said: "Even if the evidence you presented is not adulterated, it still cannot fully prove that what you told is true. After all, it is just a story you made up."

"Second Elder, you ask other people... who among them still wants to question?"

Chen Mu said with a smile.

The second elder glanced around the crowd indifferently, seeing that everyone was like a 'dumb', he clenched his fists and said, "Anyway, I don't believe what you say!"

"It doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not."

Chen Mu smiled brightly. "How about this, let's come up with the simplest method, we two fight. Life and death are up to fate, whoever wins will take the position of Tianjun, how about it?"

The second elder stood with his hands behind his back: "You can kill the first elder, which shows your ability, but since you propose to win or lose with life and death, I will play with you. Otherwise, outsiders really think that there is no one in my Yin Yang sect."

As the words fell, the second elder had a jade piccolo in his hand.

He put the piccolo to his lips and blew lightly, and a strange intermittent tone came out from the piccolo...

Everyone was wondering, suddenly hundreds of puppets flew across the sky and surrounded Chen Mu and the three of them. Each puppet was covered with talisman seals, and the aura it exuded was shocking and extremely depressing.

If Yun Zhiyue was ignored, the rest of the Yin Yang Sect would really be unable to deal with so many puppets.

"This is your trump card?"

Seeing these puppets, Chen Mu was delighted.

The second elder shook his head, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more strange: "The recovery of Da Si Ming's cultivation base caught me off guard, but it doesn't matter, the old man planned for the worst."

He raised the piccolo in his hand, and in the fierce cold wind, made a woman-like sobbing sound.

At first, everyone didn't pay attention, but as the voice gradually increased, many people's heads became dizzy, and some people even couldn't control their hands and feet...

"Puppetry!"

A look of astonishment flashed across Yun Zhiyue's beautiful eyes, "He can use puppetry to control other people, how did he do it?"

Puppetry is certainly miraculous, but no one can suddenly control an otherwise normal opponent with just a flute, let alone not just one person, but hundreds of people.

Most of the people present have already been controlled by the sound of the flute.

They took out their weapons and surrounded Chen Mu and the others.

Although these people are still conscious, their limbs seem to be bound by invisible silk threads, unable to control their behavior.

"It seems that someone secretly cast a gu on them."

Chen Mu said lightly.

The embarrassing second elder did not deny it, and said coldly: "I didn't want to do this at first, you forced me, and this is also for the sake of the Yin Yang sect!"

The rest of the people who were not affected were shocked and angry, and they all angrily accused the second elder of being shameless.

No one expected the Second Elder to be so frenzied.

Chen Mu sighed: "In order to compete for the position of Tianjun, I really took great pains. I didn't let go of even the sect. In comparison, the Great Elder is much more open and aboveboard than you."

Yun Zhiyue wanted to go forward, but he stopped her with his hand.

A bit of disdain appeared on Chen Mu's handsome face, and he said to the second elder: "Any conspiracies and schemes are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength, and you are no exception."

The Second Elder was about to speak sarcastically, but he saw Chen Mu waved his hand lightly, and then saw a dozen or so puppets stepping out in unison, and then walked towards Chen Mu with an imposing manner.

Just when everyone thought that a war was about to start, those puppets all knelt down.

This scene immediately stunned everyone.

Even though they had experienced too many shocking and weird things before, the situation before them still left their minds blank.

Is Chen Mu a god?

Just recover the puppet so easily?

Shouldn't they join forces to play us?

No wonder the patriarch handed over the position of Tianjun to him, this guy is really different from ordinary people.

In fact, they didn't know that these puppets were recovered by Chen Mu in the secret room of Shuge, using objects from outside the sky.

Of course, the recovery process is indeed very simple.

"you--"

The second elder's pupils were like needles, and a strong crisis and uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart. The biggest trump card he had relied on seemed to have now become a paper shield, vulnerable to a single blow in front of the opponent.

"There's a reason why I can become Lord Tian. You don't really think that I'm so handsome that the patriarch thinks highly of me, right?"

Chen Mu put on a very embarrassed smile. "Although I do look handsome."

Yun Zhiyue rolled her pretty eyes, too lazy to complain.

"kill him!"

The second elder gritted his teeth, and with a crushed piccolo, the remaining puppet puppets and controlled Yin-Yang sect disciples and elders all rushed towards Chen Mu, densely packed like a tide.

In this scene, it is estimated that Yun Zhiyue, who is at the peak of her cultivation, will not be able to resist.