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The air suddenly froze.

Whether it was the empty main hall, or the Sword Discourse Arena full of disciples, they all fell silent at this moment.

Like falling into an ice cellar, chills down the spine.

On the high platform, Mu Fan stood calmly. The shackles wrapped around his body and the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and the black iron made of the same material as the sword formation was dim. The past that suddenly turned up.

Qing Jue sneered when he heard the words: "It's ridiculous. Those 450 brothers from the same school and Luo Sangzi all died in battle with the demons. Why did they slander me? What reason do I have to do this?"

Mu Fan said indifferently: "In order to conceive a baby. You are not in a good mood, and you can't make it to the later stage of Jindan. You can only seek a trick from crooked ways."

Qing Jue: "500 years ago, there was a letter from the Great Formation, and the Jiange was isolated from the outside world. With your mouth, who would believe it?"

Mu Fan looked over, the sharpness in his eyes was like fire, but it made people feel cold: "You closed the big formation to use the Jiange as your dojo for conceiving babies." He looked forward in the void again: " Right here, there are sixty fellow students who were killed by you with obstacles. Qingjue, aren't you afraid that they will come to claim your life?"

The sunlight in the mountains was blocked by the sword array in the air, and the main hall became a little bit colder.

The disciple standing at the front looked at the dark stone cracks under his feet, and suddenly shuddered——

At the head of the main peak, the Fengshui is flourishing and the aura is overflowing. Even though there is a wall separating the spiritual plants everywhere, there is no grass growing here.In the Sutra Pavilion, there are hundreds of soul lamps tied with red strings, but they are still erratic and restless.

The disciple suddenly raised his head and glared at Qing Jue.

On the Sword Discourse Arena, more and more Yuxu disciples came to their senses and gathered into an angry clamor.

Just at this time, the first sound of the sword sounded like a dragon chant, and the suzerain had already unsheathed his sword, slamming every word: "Qingjue! You sacrificed your life and murdered your fellow sects, and your crime will not be forgiven! I, Yuxuzong, will not tolerate you!" Get away with it!"

Qing Jue didn't pay any attention to it, but instead smiled wildly: "Mu Fan, what evidence do you have?"

Mu Fan said, "You only dare to possess your mind in the jade slip, and you dare not step here, that's the proof."

"Oh," Qing Jue sarcastically said, "There is no evidence, this mountain guard array will not show mercy to you."

Before the disciples could react, the suzerain and the law enforcement elders were all tensed.

Qing Jue dared to launch an attack at this time, he must be absolutely sure that he would destroy all the criminal evidence of the year.Even if he committed heinous crimes and lost his conscience, Junior Brother Mu couldn't prove himself in front of the mountain protection formation, so the only way was to be escorted to Siguoya.

It can be described as extremely vicious.

In mid-air, the aura on the jade slip gradually thinned out, which was already a sign that Qingjue was about to withdraw.

Seeing that the mountain guard formation was about to fall into a stalemate, the suzerain yelled loudly: "Sinister, come out if you have the ability! What kind of ability is hiding in the jade slips!"

However, what responded to him was the sound of the jade slip falling to the ground due to the withdrawal of his consciousness.

As soon as Qing Jue succeeded, seeing that Mu Fan was restrained by the formation, he didn't bother to fight and disappeared suddenly.Above the main hall, the mountain guard formation seemed to sense something, and the sword light cut towards the jade slip like Bai Lian, but nothing was found.

Seeing Qingjue fleeing, the Sword Discourse Arena was filled with righteous indignation.The suzerain spoke repeatedly but could not silence the young and energetic disciples. In the noise, no one noticed the dense clouds in the sword array.

"There is no forgiveness!"

"Dare to escape? I, Yuxuzong, will never die with him!"

"Sacrificing the soul of a fellow student, defecting for 500 years, and wanting to blame Elder Mu, how unreasonable! How unreasonable! If Elder Mu was not here today, he would still want to turn the truth around!"

"It's just," one disciple said, but another person asked lately, "Why did Elder Mu just now..."

"Naturally because..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden thunderbolt amid the tumbling sword cloud, and the electric light hit the top of the main hall, making faces pale.In the middle of the air, the dark clouds that were originally heavy were startled by the lightning, and suddenly there were raindrops falling.

"What happened?!"

"It's the Mountain Protector Sword Formation—" Someone panicked: "Look at the palace, it's, it's going to take Elder Mu to Siguoya!"

There was another flash of lightning, and even the newly patched red paint on the main hall was overshadowed by the power of thunder, but it allowed everyone to see clearly the situation in front of the Sword Discourse Arena——

The mountain-protecting formation turned into an immortal rope that was deeply strung into Elder Mu's robe, and the lightning that fell from the sky just now was entangled with the chain, like a cold-blooded law enforcement officer, pushing him to one place.

"Elder Mu!" In an instant, countless disciples cried out anxiously.

The law enforcement elder on the side also had a serious expression. He and the suzerain looked at each other, and regardless of his intentions, he rolled up his sleeves to activate the mirror, but was stopped by the suzerain: "Wait, it's not now."

Only then did Mu Fan feel relieved, and nodded to the suzerain.

The suzerain took a deep breath and shouted at the sword formation: "Let go!"

The angry disciples were finally relieved and looked at the suzerain with hope, waiting for him to excuse Elder Mu.

The Hushan Sword Formation paused slightly because of the suzerain's scolding, but the lightning did not diminish, and they only confronted him silently, apparently not even paying attention to the sect master——

The Jiange formation has been tempered for thousands of years, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and it can only be fair and selfless if it is unshakable.

"I personally escorted him to Siguo Cliff." The suzerain said calmly.

For a moment, the crowd was in an uproar, and countless protests overwhelmed the evil wind and rain, and the eyes looking at this place were full of anger and bewilderment.However, the electric light on the chain was a little slow when he heard the words, and after a few breaths of weighing, he handed over Mu Fan to the suzerain for disposal.

The suzerain nodded, and then the figures of the two disappeared from sight.

"Elder Mu!", "Sect Master!"

On the Sword Discussion Stage, voices of dissatisfaction were loudly heard, and even Yu Jian, a number of Foundation Establishment disciples, was about to follow until the Elder Law Enforcement scolded angrily.

"Quiet!"

"Elder Mu was wronged, let's pick him up—"

"How decent are you!" The law enforcement elder said angrily, "The law is merciless, but the sect will give Elder Mu justice sooner or later."

"But--"

"Yesterday the pharmaceutical branch was attacked, and today even the main peak was broken into by outsiders. Now that everyone is returning to the peak, martial law is imposed. Who brought the jade slips in must be thoroughly investigated before tonight!"

"Can--"

"No, but! If you stay in the stalker again, you will be punished severely!"

Concentrating his anger, the ruler hit the stone slab with a bang.For a moment no one dared to speak.The chiefs of the various peaks listened to the order and silently dispersed the disciples on the Sword Discourse Arena.The law enforcement elder's heart was also in a mess, and his face was as gloomy as water.

I didn't think about it, but someone still dared to speak at this time: "However, even ordinary cultivators can't resist the cold and snowy weather. Elder Mu's old wounds have not healed, and his spiritual power has been sealed. This disciple is worried."

The law enforcement elder paused.

Qi Shushu looked at him.

He glanced at the disciple who opened his mouth, and was about to reprimand him, but in the end he let out a long sigh: "Those who haven't built a foundation, don't go up the cliff lightly." After saying this, he turned and left.

"What do you mean?" A disciple asked in a low voice.

"It means tacitly agreeing to the foundation disciples looking for Elder Mu, and the sect will not punish you." Someone immediately explained, and finally there was a little warmth in his eyes, but he quickly stopped: "This mountain-protecting sword array is really hateful! There is also the suzerain he--"

Beside him, Senior Sister Yan Huifeng also frowned, but she shook her head and interrupted: "The suzerain's move is also for the good of Elder Mu. With the suzerain's care, I can rest assured."

"However, that sword formation cannot..."

"Impossible." The elder sister sighed: "The law of emotion and reason, the law is the first, and it is the foundation of the sect. If the mountain guard sword array is favoritism, what is the difference from those smoky aristocratic and small families? Elder Mu also expected this. Volunteering to be detained by Dazhen. If he didn't want to, he wouldn't have come here as early as when the drum was beating just now."

The disciple was shocked: "Elder Mu, he already knew?!"

The elder sister nodded, and said in a slow voice: "Don't worry, the sect has prepared a perfect countermeasure since the jade slips were replaced. You should go and count the disciples in the peak first, and don't let the thieves take advantage of it."

The chief of Yanhui Peak has always had a high status among the disciples, this sentence was like a reassurance that everyone finally settled down.The other peaks greeted her and led their disciples out one after another.Beside her, someone occasionally asked: "Then, about Qingjue's sacrifice—"

She turned her head back: "Do you know why Elder Mu only informed the public now?"

"500 years ago, the ten-thousand-year foundation of Tianshui Jiange was destroyed. In this cultivation world, do you know how many sects and casual cultivators are staring at Yuxuzong? Back then, how could there be such disciples like clouds now, just like Yuxuzong?" It is so dangerous that it can be saved, all depends on Elder Mu alone, and it is also relying on the prestige of his four sons of Tianshui."

The man's pupils shrank, and he understood the key point: "So the reputation of Tianshui Jiange cannot be lightly destroyed."

The elder sister nodded and sighed softly: "500 years ago, if the story of the living sacrifice was rumored, in the name of crusade against the remnants, those foreign sects and casual cultivators could divide up the inheritance of the Jiange one by one. Elder Mu is not easy." Ah, the sect owes him a lot, the suzerain and the others will definitely give an explanation for this matter. Go back when you know."

After a stick of incense, everyone finally dispersed from the Sword Discourse Arena.

The elder sister arranged all the people in Yanhui Peak, and only she and Xi Xue were left. Finally, she couldn't help but get angry, and took off the mask used to appease everyone——

"Too much deceit! Tomorrow I will take this Yingzhuang sword and go down the mountain to kill him! It's really confusing black and white, it's unreasonable! When I catch that Qingjue, I will definitely tie him to that drum. Cut it, peel him to make a drum skin for Elder Mu, and relieve the hatred of those dead souls!"

Xi Xue looked silent and didn't know what she was thinking.

"I feel sorry for Mumu!" The elder sister was so angry that she slashed her sword on the stone brick again: "I don't know how he has lived these 500 years—in the Sutra Pavilion, he has been facing the soul lamp day and night. Every year, disciples ask why the soul lamps of the Mu family are tied with red strings. He, alas..."

Then she paused again: "Xiaoxue, you haven't been a beginner for a long time, and your cultivation base is shallow. You must remember not to go out these few days. I'm going to Jianfeng now, do you have any extra electric blankets?"

Xi Xue immediately took a set from the cabinet and gave it to her.

"Hey, I'll take it first. If you are afraid of the cold tonight, you can squeeze with me!"

Before the voice fell, there was no shadow.

Behind her, Xi Xue quickly closed the door.

Her spiritual consciousness slowly spread out, spreading to the entire Yanhui Peak, and then to the Shounan Peak and Mingjing Peak... In the Buddhist scripture pavilion, her cultivation base was regressed because of being taken away by Luo Sangzi, but her spiritual consciousness was still there. Still approaching the peak of Jindan.

Qing Jue's men who infiltrated with the jade slips have been able to hide until now, they must have disguised themselves against the monks of the Yuxu Sect, but the method of detecting spirits of the demon cultivators is completely different from that of the Yuxu Sect.

Soon, she locked her consciousness in one place and sent a message to Qin Shendu and the patrolling disciples.

"Beishan Gate, 677, 1342. Hurry up, look at the direction, the thief is coming down the mountain."

"Received." Qin Shendu quickly ordered, and almost at the same time as Li Shenxing sacrificed the flying sword.On the other side, the law enforcement elders also quickly dispatched.

"Wait—" Xi Xue said suddenly again.

Qin Shen paused for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Xi Xue shook her head, but her heart beat faster.North Mountain Gate, there is only one way up and down the mountain.While the internal thief sent by Qingjue was fleeing down the mountain, someone came up from the foot of the mountain.

And that person's spiritual pressure - Xi Xue, who is a demon cultivator, is naturally very familiar with it.

Just now, as soon as Xi Xuefu poked her, the man immediately noticed and cast a sharp look in her direction.

Xi Xue hastily withdrew her consciousness.Among demon cultivators, if the level is one level lower, it is a world of difference.It took her a long time before she tried to restrain her physical fear, but at the same time, she was slightly relieved because of the appearance of the venerable.

Since it's him, even if he breaks the mountain guard formation, he can still bring Taoist Master Mu out of Siguo Cliff.

It's just—there is only one road in the mountain. It seems that not only the internal thieves sent by Qingjue, but even Qin Shendu and the others will be cut off halfway by that venerable.

At the foot of Jianfeng Mountain, Bai Shenyan, who was wrapped into a ball, watched Yu Jian leave the two senior brothers enviously, but after a while, his small body puffed up again.

He wants to wait here for the little uncle to go down the mountain.

Siguo Cliff is at the top of Jianfeng Peak, covered with snow all year round, it is extremely cold, even in the scorching summer, water can be splashed into ice, and even a slight cultivation level will frostbite one's bones.Since the Tianshui Jiange, it has been an important place to detain the disciples who have committed crimes.

Bai Shenyan sucked his nose and stared blankly at the direction of the peak.

Within a short while, several sword lights flew over from a distance, carrying a lot of things in large and small bags.

"Why is Junior Brother Shenyan here?" A senior brother hurriedly said, "Mr. Mu, what else is missing on the mountain?"

Bai Shenyan quickly compared the supplies with the list in his hand: "The electric blankets are here, and three have been delivered ahead. These are—"

The senior smiled and raised the things in his hand: "Plumbing."

"Plumbing?!" Bai Shenyan's small eyes were suddenly surprised.

"Junior Brother Jin Linggen rushed to make it just now, and the stove was also brought. I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I added a generator."

This group of disciples is the two teams that met on the road just now. Seeing this person showing off non-stop, someone immediately said: "We brought a hatchback warm baby, and chili sauce to repel dampness and cold..."

"I also contributed a special anti-cold game console with a built-in full-level three-week account. If Elder Mu has nothing to do, he can play a round of FPS..."

Bai Shenyan gave them a thumbs up and pointed them the way up the mountain.

The path leading to Siguo Cliff is covered with snow, slippery step by step, and even the weaker will be blinded by the wind and snow.Fortunately, all of them are foundation-building cultivation bases, so it's okay to have spiritual power attached to their eyes.Along the way, including the senior sister of Yanhui Peak, they encountered many disciples who had just come down from Siguo Cliff one after another.

Someone among them patted them on the shoulder: "It's okay, don't worry. The suzerain is guarding above... Hey, wait, isn't that the suzerain?!"

In the wind and snow, there was indeed a deep purple sword light, which was Sect Master Yu Xu.

"The suzerain has gone down the mountain!"

"Is the suzerain going to clear up the grievances of Elder Mu?"

"Just now the suzerain also ordered people to sacrifice the mirror of heaven again..." Suddenly, everyone was pleasantly surprised, but worried: "The suzerain and the law enforcement elders are both in the early stage of Jindan, if you want to activate the mirror, I am afraid it will be greatly damaged Cultivation."

"It would be great if there was an elder Yuanying in the door." One person sighed: "Wait, what is the expression of the suzerain?"

In the falling snow, Sect Master Yu Xu walked extremely fast, his expression was entangled, resentful, relieved and serious.

"Sect, Sect Master?"

The suzerain glared at him, then swung his sword down the mountain with his long sleeves.

——It would be great if there was an elder Yuanying in the door.

Just now that disciple's sigh fell into his ears verbatim.

On the Cliff of Thoughts, he and Junior Brother Mu had just finished a long sigh. From the initial shock and hesitation, they finally made up their minds.

He sighed helplessly.

The witnesses and material evidences are all destroyed, and the dead situation arranged by Qing Jue in the past 500 years ago can only be solved by this method.

"Senior brother, do you trust me?" Before a stick of incense, Mu Fan asked him.

"How can I not believe it?"

"Yuxuzong inherited from Tianshui Jiange. In the old Jiange, if the disciples of the inner sect are still there, according to the old system, they should be honored as the elders of the sect."

"But that demon Qingjue—"

"It's not him. In Tianshui Jiange, there is another person who has the cultivation level to activate Zhengjing." Mu Fan replied: "The disciple of the Sixth Generation Inner Sect, Lu Bai, named Mengji."