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At this time, most of the disciples were still on Mu Shuning's side.

"I still believe in Senior Brother Mu. Since Senior Brother Mu is not aware of the existence of this letter, it is possible that this letter was forged by someone, and it is all the words of Ye Bai. We cannot believe his one-sided words. "

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Mu is our own family."

When Mu Shuning heard this, not only did she feel no comfort, but she was also worried.

At this moment, Yan Qingshi suddenly snatched the letter out of Xiao Qingyu's hands with spiritual power, spread it out, and completely exposed it to everyone's sight.

When everyone's eyes touched the letter, no one spoke anymore.

The handwriting on that letter was exactly the same as Mu Shuning's handwriting!

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Shuning's mouth.

If it wasn't true that he didn't write the letter, he would almost believe that he wrote it himself.

Up to now, everything is quite clear, someone is trying to harm him on purpose.

The gist of the letter was that the artifact, Misfortune, had landed on Jingqiong Mountain. Mu Shuning invited his friend Ye Bai to sneak in with him. The two cooperated to steal Misfortune. In the end, Misfortune was only kept by them. When the time comes, Misfortune will be in hand. .The letter set a clear time for the two to meet.

Ye Bai said in a deep voice: "I didn't know that Mu Shuning asked me to come out with this kind of thought in my heart. After reading this letter, my first reaction was that I saw the wrong person and made friends carelessly. I rejected him. Who would have thought that he would not give up, but..."

Mu Shuning's face was as normal as usual, and his back was straight.

Xiao Qingyu's complexion was not good, she turned her head to look at Mu Shuning, as if she was waiting for Mu Shuning's explanation.

Mu Shuning shook her head: "Uncle, I did not write this letter, nor did I give it to Ye Bai, nor did I ask Ye Bai to steal the disaster with me."

He was explaining to Xiao Qingyu, but the words were so loud that everyone in Jishu Hall could hear them clearly.

Suddenly, at this moment, Chu Yuqing rushed over with two disciples. The moment he entered the Jishu Hall, he knelt down and saluted: "Master, Master Uncle, I brought you..."

There was a pause between his words, as if extremely difficult.

When Mu Shuning saw Chu Yuqing approaching, he felt relieved for a moment.

Chu Yuqing also turned her head, looked at Mu Shuning who was tied up and couldn't move, her eyes flickered, and she pushed the two disciples behind her to her front.

Mu Shuning thought that Chu Yuqing was here to save him, but the words of the two disciples brought by Chu Yuqing directly made him fall into the ice cave.

A disciple said: "Yesterday I went down to Xieshui City for a casual stroll. It was getting dark, because I didn't report to Changding Peak before I went down the mountain. Then, I saw..."

At the critical moment, the disciple seemed to be frightened, and he bowed his head and dared not speak.

Tao Qingze said, "Say."

There was a little cinnabar on this disciple's forehead. He seemed to be startled, trembling all over, and continued: "I saw... Brother Mu and disciples from other sects whispering, ah... yes, and Brother Mu still looks around from time to time Look, it seems that he is hiding from something, and...and also stuffed a piece of paper into that person's hand."

Mu Shuning quietly looked at the disciple who was speaking, and suddenly said, "You think about what you want to say before you speak."

The disciple trembled suddenly and looked at Mu Shuning in horror.

Mu Shuning looked calm and let him look at him.

"Mu...Senior Brother Mu, you, don't kill me." With just a few words, Mu Shuning was pushed to the edge of the cliff.

Yan Qingshi suddenly said: "That strange disciple you saw, but him?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Bai.

The disciple looked in the direction Yan Qingshi was looking at. At that moment, his face was extremely wonderful, as if there was a knife on the back of his neck. The disciple said excitedly: "Yes, yes, it is him, It's him! I saw Senior Brother Mu whispering to him, Sect Leader Mingjian, Sect Leader Mingjian, I really didn't lie!"

Mu Shuning was about to laugh angrily at these words, and there was nothing wrong with wanting to punish her.

At this time, another disciple calmed down a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Last night, I saw with my own eyes that Senior Brother Mu injured Senior Brother Luo Ci."

Luo Ci is the disciple at the peak of Bigu who guards the world.

As soon as these words came out, even Xiao Qingyu, who had always trusted Mu Shuning, looked at Mu Shuning with disbelief.

Mu Shuning felt that he had never been so calm as today. He raised his head and fixedly looked at Yan Qing: "Master, I don't."

Mu Shuning's eyes were as clean and clear as ever, his amber pupils looked very bright, and even the tear mole under the corner of his left eye was still shining, and his eyes were firm: "Master, I didn't do what they said Pass."

"Whether I have done all of this or not will not be determined until Luo Ci wakes up, right? It is up to the victim to tell me whether it was me who hurt him or not."

Yan Qingshi almost believed in Mu Shuning for a moment. He knew his apprentice best, and he was definitely not the kind of person who would ignore him for the sake of profit.But suddenly a disciple of Ling Renfeng ran over staggeringly, and said something that directly sentenced Mu Shuning to death.

"Master, it's not good, Senior Brother Luo Ci is out of breath!"

Tao Qingze was still sitting on the chair, but when he heard the news, he stood up instantly.Luo Ci is his disciple of Xuyang Peak. Although he was not personally teaching him, he still reacted a little too much when he heard that a life was said to be gone.

Tao Qingze's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

The little disciple knelt on the ground: "Master Tao Feng, my master has already appraised it, and it was the sixth form of "Blazing Fire Jue" that hurt Senior Brother Luo Ci!"

The words "Blazing Fire Jue" were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

Mu Shuning suddenly felt dizzy, and he closed his eyes forcefully, trying to hold his body and not fall down.

"The Jue of Blazing Fire" is a test of the talent and comprehension of the disciples, and there is only one person in Quanjing Qiongshan who is practicing it——Mu Shuning.

Chu Yuqing stood at the back of the crowd, with her head slightly lowered, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

Tao Qingze suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Mu Shuning with a sneer: "Mu Shuning, let me tell you how dare you say it, let us ask Luo Ci about it, the feeling is that you have settled everything, Luo Ci will definitely will die, won't it?"

Mu Shuning's whole body was cold, he could no longer see others, all he could see was the disappointment and contempt in his master's eyes, he staggered back two steps, trying to open his mouth to defend himself, but he couldn't say a word.

Yan Qingshi's voice was cold: "Mu Shuning, do you have anything else to explain?"

It would be fine if Mu Shu Ningguang stole the misfortune, but now he still has a life to lose.

Now, even Xiao Qingyu just stood aside and didn't speak anymore.

Mu Shuning took two steps forward, without hesitation, exhausted all her strength, and knocked her knee hard on the ground.

"Master, I have never done any of these things."

Yan Qingshi didn't look at him: "It's stubborn."

"As a teacher, I ask you, where is the misfortune?"

"I don't know. I just had a drink last night. I didn't seriously injure Luo Ci, and I didn't steal the disaster. Everything I say is true. If I lie, I will be punished by heaven and earth..." Qi punished.

It's a pity that Mu Shuning didn't say the last two words, and the oath was not established, but was interrupted by Yan Qingshi's cold words.

"Mu Shuning, you are ashamed of Jingqiong."

Mu Shuning lowered his head, his knee felt a tingling pain, and he didn't dare to move.

Yan Qingshi ordered on the spot: "Seal the spiritual power of Jing Qiong's rebel Mu Shuning, send him to Si Zui Ya for a year, and comfort Luo Ci's spirit in heaven."

Xiao Qingyu's face immediately changed: "Brother, think twice!"

Mu Shuning lowered his head, quietly waiting for the announcement.

Yan Qingshi's voice was cold: "Two years."

Xiao Qingyu immediately shut up.

Tao Qingze was still dissatisfied: "Senior brother, isn't it too light to be imprisoned for only two years? Huo Shi's whereabouts are unknown now..."

Yan Qing said coldly: "The misfortune is not on him, but it is still within the scope of my perception."

After saying this, Tao Qingze's complexion improved a bit.

Mu Shuning didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and only glanced at Ye Bai when he was finally taken down.

During the whole process of Jishu Hall, Ye Bai didn't give him half a look, Mu Shuning sneered on his face, but felt bitter in his heart.

Inadvertently making friends?It was he, Mu Shuning, who made friends carelessly.

Si Zui Cliff is the place where Jingqiong Mountain specially detains erring disciples. It is the steepest and most precipitous peak of Jingqiong Mountain, named Si Zui Cliff.

There is a huge circular platform on the Cliff of Sin, with four stone pillars at the four corners. There are iron chains made of fine iron on the stone pillars. The iron chains are extended to bind the limbs. Therefore, the range where the disciple who made a mistake can only move is the platform. The little circle in the center.The sun on Sizu Cliff was extremely hot and unbearably hot, if the disciple remained still on it, it was very likely that vultures and eagles would be attracted.

In this environment, the spirit power must be sealed and endured for two years.

At this moment, Mu Shuning was chained to his limbs, sitting cross-legged in the center of the platform, enduring the torment.

He still remembered that many years ago, when he made a mistake, his master told him that "Sizui Cliff is not a place where people can go".But now, he was convicted without even investigating, and he was driven to this horrible hell for two years.

Normally, if a disciple made a mistake, it would be considered serious if he was sent to Si Zui Ya for a month. How would he survive the past two years?

The scorching sun was like fire, casting a venomous light, and this dazzling light seemed to materialize into extremely thin needles, piercing his temple hotly and scorchingly, penetrating into every hole.

A second seemed as long as a year. He sat in a daze for an unknown amount of time, and his body still had injuries from the ropes that tied the immortals. He finally couldn't hold on and collapsed on the ground.

Before he lost consciousness, he was startled by the high temperature from the sun on the platform.

At the same time, Yan Qingshi personally went to find the whereabouts of Fu Shi.

He has a very shallow perception of Huo Shi, and can only perceive the general direction of Huo Shi, and at this moment, he is walking there.

Before that, after everyone in Jishu Hall dispersed, he had noticed that the disaster had moved once, but this time, he never moved again. He became suspicious, so he went to check it out himself.

Yan Qingshi found the disaster in a very gloomy grove in Jingqiong Mountain with almost no effort.

But what he saw in front of him made his eyes suddenly cold.

A disciple was lying on the ground. The disciple's face was terrified, his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't know that he was dead.As for the misfortune, it should be rightly inserted into the heart of this disciple.

There was a smear of cinnabar on this disciple's forehead, and he was the one who testified against Mu Shuning in Jishu Hall.