After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

However, the next scene shocked them.

I saw Chen Zun's figure unchanged, holding the gentleman's sword and piercing half-button Tianyuan Sect's light curtain!

"Break it for me!"

A roar sounded.

The Junzijian came into contact with the mountain-protecting formation.

An incredible scene occurred.

The mountain-protecting formation did not stop Chen Zun. Only then did the Junzi Sword come into contact with the light curtain. It was like piercing a bubble and passed through with Chen Zun safe and sound.

Passing so easily is easier than drinking water.

Even Chen Zun, who was determined to fight to the death, was extremely shocked.

But it would be nice to be able to escape.

Chen Zun couldn't hold it any longer.

He took advantage of the situation and used his limited spiritual power to activate the power of Junzi Sword, and left Tianyuan Sect at a faster speed.

In just a few breaths, it disappeared into the horizon.

Everyone in the Tianyuan Sect was stunned when they saw this scene, and their mouths were opened wide enough to swallow an egg.

Why couldn't the mountain guarding formation stop Chen Zun?

This is too weird!

Yunzhao slapped his head and said in annoyance: "I made a miscalculation. The Junzi Sword has coexisted with the mountain-protecting formation for many years. It is not difficult to break the formation."

Niu Dapeng patted his thigh, feeling furious.

"Hateful thief, let him run away!"

In full view of everyone, it was really a bit embarrassing that he couldn't even hold a seriously injured Chen Zun.

Zhao Lingyun looked at the sky, looked back at Yunzhao, and said with red eyes: "Uncle Yun, what should we do next?"

Xu Huayun is dead, and Duan Lin from Tianjian Peak is also dead. At present, the oldest person in Tianyuan Sect is Yunzhao.

All the disciples looked at Yunzhao quietly, waiting for him to give orders.

After Yunzhao pondered for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Now that the sect leader has died, our Tianyuan Sect cannot lose its position."

"Now that the world situation has changed, we must try our best to preserve the sect. We cannot hide the news of the sect leader's death. We must send more people to patrol the mountain gate to prevent demon thieves from coming to attack the mountain."

"Leave this matter to the steward of the Deacon Hall."

After speaking, he looked at Fu Siyuan.

"Follow Peak Master Yun's order."

Fu Siyuan understood this and stood aside.

Yunzhao gave several more orders in succession. At this node full of variables, which determined the life and death of the entire sect, no one of the Tianyuan Sect disciples dared to neglect.

Finally, Yunzhao looked at Zhao Lingyun and said: "As for Chen Zun, this traitor was seriously injured and should not be able to escape far. We have issued a wanted order to all the sects in the Central Plains. If we find Chen Zun, we can kill him on the spot!"

Zhao Lingyun nodded, she sobbed sadly, tears streaming down her face, and choked with sobs: "My master has passed away. Lingyun is still young. Everything in the sect depends on our fellow disciples."

Niu Dapeng comforted him: "Although Tianyuan Sect has suffered changes, we old guys are here and we can't leave. Things have happened. Don't be too sad. Please bear with me and accept the changes."

They looked at Zhao Lingyun with pity, and their eyes were full of regret.

In this incident, my brother killed his master. The most uncomfortable thing was probably the fragile woman in front of him.

Zhao Lingyun's eyebrows were filled with sadness, and she forced a smile and said: "I'm fine, everything was caused by that thief, I will never let him go!"

Yunzhao sighed, his face full of regret.

"Oh, if I had listened to you and rushed in earlier, the sect master would not have died. It's all because we believed in him too much. The hateful traitor dared to kill the sect master under our eyes."

At that time, Zhao Lingyun could not persuade her master. After leaving the Patriarch's Hall, she also told them about Chen Zun's intention to kill fellow Nine Star Sect members.

Unfortunately, Yunzhao and other peak masters and elders did not believe her words at that time.

Now it seems that Zhao Lingyun is right.

If Zhao Lingyun could be believed earlier, the tragedy would not have happened.

However, it's too late to say anything now.

The high-ranking monks present looked ashamed, secretly hating Chen Zun for being cunning.

Niu Dapeng felt guilty and faced Zhao Lingyun shamelessly. He took the initiative and said: "The thief was seriously injured. He shouldn't be able to run far. I will lead a few people to pursue him along the route he took. You should watch the mountain gate."

Yunzhao warned: "Junior Brother Niu, the external variables are uncertain now. Don't mess around. If you can't find it, come back. Be careful. The sect can no longer withstand the loss of high-level monks."

Niu Dapeng said solemnly: "Senior brother Yun, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion."

After that, he led a few elders and rushed out of the mountain gate.

Zhao Lingyun watched Niu Dapeng's retreating figure, and finally followed Yunzhao back to deal with his master's funeral affairs.

The scene suddenly stopped.

Inside and outside the mirror.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Shen Ruoyan looked at Zhao Lingyun coldly and said in a cold voice: "Zhao Lingyun, the truth about your master's death has been revealed, what else do you have to say!"

Zhao Lingyun was already crying.

Now that the truth has been revealed, she is powerless to refute.

Shen Ruoyan's eyes only stayed on Zhao Lingyun for a moment, examining the girls in the mirror.

His eyes were cold and piercing, and all the girls avoided him.

This look is so scary.

Shen Ruoyan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm and said loudly: "Speak, aren't you very good at speaking? Why are you mute now!"

"What? You were shouting and killing earlier. Take it out. I, Shen Ruoyan, want to see what qualifications you have to scold him!"

There was dead silence inside and outside the mirror.

Ever since Xu Huayun said what he said before his death, they knew that they had wrongly blamed Chen Zun.

No one dared to use this matter to criticize Chen Zun again.

They were so frightened inside that they didn't dare to say anything. They allowed Shen Ruoyan to ridicule them and didn't dare to say a word.

When Shen Ruoyan saw no one spoke, she smiled contemptuously.

"Okay, why don't you say it? I'll say it for you."

She took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Lingyun, and spoke word by word.

"Zhao Lingyun, here, Chen Zun is the best to you and regards you as your life, but you shouldn't hate him so much."

"You think you're the only one who feels uncomfortable, don't you think Chen Zun doesn't feel uncomfortable?"

"This is his dearest master in the world. If he could, he would never kill the master, and would even die for the master."

"But, he had no choice. He had to do this. He killed his beloved master with his own hands. He was burdened with the guilt and suffered to survive until now. The pain is no less than yours!"

"But what have you done!"

"You have never believed in him, you have always regarded him as a thorn in your side, and you have personally led everyone in the world to attack him, trying to break the seal that he regards as life. You really deserve to die."

Shen Ruoyan's voice echoed in Shuiyue Mirror.

Zhao Lingyun only felt those words piercing her heart like knives, making her unable to lift her head at all.

Is this what heartache feels like?

Why does it hurt so much? How did my brother hold on for so many years?

She was wrong...

However, it is useless to say anything now.

Zhao Lingyun kept fanning her cheeks.

"Brother, Yun'er is wrong..."