Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

"Tsk."

Huai Chen made a disgusted sound, his upper body and wrists were locked with gold threads, but it didn't prevent him from standing up.

He stood up from the ground, the drooping gauze hat had already loosened, and fell to the ground with Huai Chen's movement.

Everyone was very surprised. Apart from the white mask that Huai Chen had been wearing all those years ago, there were several laps of tulle wrapped around his neck, covering the mask all the way up.

Even his exposed eyes and mouth were covered by tulle!

This is how much he dislikes his own appearance, so that he will wrap his face in three layers, so that there is no light.

Huai Chen looked around the crowd, there were some people he knew and some he didn't know.

The ones I knew were all the disciples who worshiped under the Bufeng Mountain Gate and followed Yun Ming to cultivate immortality. Now they have gained a foothold on other mountains, and their cultivation base has greatly improved.

"Hey, what is this for? I kicked you out of Bufeng Mountain back then, and now you're making a living outside. Are you here to thank me for my heroic feat of driving you away?"

Huai Chen laughed, and then looked at Yang Zhifu with a cold face: "Hurry up what to do, I'm tired, and I don't want to play with you any longer."

If these people insist on saving the dog back to the human world, then they should save the dog back.

He has only one request, and that is to kill Dog Thing before they come back from saving the dog.

As long as you don't stay in the same world as that dog, why should you be afraid of death?

To be wiped out, for a sinner like him, it was considered a place of death.

Huai Chen stood indifferently at the same spot, the cold wind blowing the corner of his clothes, making a grinning sound.

Yang Zhifu stood at the main seat, Yun Ting followed her, his eyes were on the ground, he didn't dare to look at Huai Chen.

Yang Zhifu began to recount Huaichen's crimes with a loud voice.

"Huai Chen, you killed your fellow disciples, expelled the disciples of the Immortal Sect to monopolize Bufeng Mountain, and in the past 200 years, destroyed the foundation of the Bufeng Mountain Immortal Sect for thousands of years. This is your evil deed, can you admit it? "

Huai Chen stood up straight proudly, listened indifferently, and just ignored their words.

"You have committed many evil deeds, we will pray to the Tao of Heaven, and the Tao of Heaven will punish your sins!"

Huai Chen sneered contemptuously.

"If Heaven really has eyes, why didn't a thunderbolt strike me 200 years ago? Let me, a sinner, live for another 200 years in this world. Heaven really loves people."

Disciple Yun Ming at the side couldn't see Huai Chen's arrogant attitude, and cursed: "Shameless thief! You practice but don't cultivate your heart and virtue, and now you dare to talk about the way of heaven! Junior sister Zhifu, what are you waiting for, why don't you just kill this shameless thief! , seek justice for Master Yunming!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was excited, and echoes sounded everywhere.

"Yes, yes, it is not a pity for such a sinner to die!"

"Since everyone has been caught, why not act quickly, so as to rescue the head master Yun Ming who was imprisoned in the Jiuyou Abyss earlier."

Yang Zhifu raised her hand to prevent them from continuing, she explained heartbroken.

"Master Yun Ming once told me that no matter what, I can't kill Huai Chen. I think there must be other reasons besides Master Yun Ming's kindness and unwillingness to kill Huai Chen."

"Hui Chen has absorbed Master Yun Ming's cultivation, if he rashly attacks Huai Chen, maybe he will hurt Master again."

The other cultivators suddenly realized, suppressed their eagerness, and continued to watch Huai Chen laughing arrogantly.

"Hahaha!"

Huai Chen raised his head and laughed, he was really amused by them, listening to the various excuses these people made for Yun Ming, that dog himself doesn't care about this cultivation level at all.

It's obviously such a dirty idea, but they say it's so sanctimonious!

All the immortal cultivators began to work together, stood in a fixed position and condensed into a formation, and once again a spiritual light shot straight into the sky from the altar, but this time the spiritual light disappeared directly at the end of the cloud top, without any other movement.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the situation was now.

"Doesn't work?"

"After all, it's the first time to use this kind of magic circle, maybe we didn't do it right?"

"What, is the formation that Yang Zhifu gave us useful?"

……

In the midst of the commotion, Ye Qing brought Ye Wanwan to the edge of the altar.

This was the first time Ye Wanwan and Yang Zhifu met in the past 200 years. Yang Zhifu looked at Ye Wanwan in surprise, shocked by Ye Wanwan's face that was older than her own.

how come?Ye Wanwan is clearly Huai Chen's disciple of the spiritual deed, so she can naturally be blessed by Huai Chen's cultivation, she shouldn't age so quickly!

She looked at Huai Chen who was standing proudly with hatred.

What on earth have you done to your own disciple!How can you be so cruel!

Ye Wanwan ran to Huai Chen's side, and knelt down for Huai Chen: "If you are for what happened back then, then all the punishments will fall on me, let my master go, let him go..."

Yang Zhifu looked at Ye Wanwan with hatred, and she withdrew her sympathy: "Wanwan, do you still have to intercede for this person now? Look at your own physical condition, as long as he has a little bit of conscience, he will It won't let you become what you are now! He is so cruel to you, how can you still speak for him? "

Ye Wanwan covered her face and cried: "It's not his fault, it's me who is useless, my cultivation has been stagnant."

She ran to Yang Zhifu to intercede: "Zhifu, Zhifu! You also know that my master was not what he is now. Although he is not good at getting close to others, he has never done anything harmful to nature. Back then you Being lazy and being punished by the sect leader isn't it all my master begging for you?"

Yang Zhifu bent down to support Ye Wanwan, and sighed: "Wanwan, you know people, face but not heart, he has done such things that insult the teacher, why do you still believe him?"

Ye Wanwan turned her head and glanced at Huai Chen, gritted her teeth, and was about to speak: "What happened back then..."

Before she could continue, Huai Chen interrupted Ye Wanwan with the last trace of immortal power in his body, knocking her down into Yang Zhifu's arms.

Huai Chen gritted his teeth: "I'll take care of my own business. Isn't that just letting that dog out? Why don't you just kill me? Why talk so much nonsense!"

The scene was silent.

Ye Qing stood on the edge, he looked at the picture in front of him in a daze, unable to understand what happened.

Who are these people on the altar?

Why was his master tied up in the center of the altar, as if he was being judged?

What is mother doing, why are you crying?

Ye Qing noticed a familiar face among the group of strangers, he saw Yun Ting standing behind Yang Zhifu, and looked towards Yun Ting as if asking for help.

Yun Ting staggered to meet Ye Qing's gaze, his eyes fell on the ground beside him, and then quickly shifted to the center of the altar, looking at Huai Chen.

While everyone's attention was on the mother's side, Yun Ting quietly commanded Jinsi Suo to put the draped hat that Huai Chen had dropped on the ground on his head, and also thoughtfully helped to smooth the draped hat that was caught by the hook. part.

Huai Chen noticed Yun Ting's small movements and frowned.

What is this puppy thing doing?

At this moment of silence, a sky eye opened on the dome of Bufeng Mountain, and the golden light pierced everyone's faces away, not daring to look directly at the top of their heads.

Three gods descended slowly from the center of the sky eye.

One of the three gods was in front, and two stood behind him. None of the people present knew the two standing behind him, but some people knew the one standing in front.

"Wuxiu...it's Wuxiu!"

On the altar, the oldest old man recognized the leader at a glance!

——no repair.

This is a ruthless character who dominated the world of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago. He is famous for his arrogance and arrogance. !

This guy is very powerful, and he was able to become an eternity, but he stayed in the human world for more than 200 years. He ascended to the God Realm only 500 years ago, and has never been heard from since.

The old man did not expect that he would see Wuxiu here today.

If this thing was run by this guy...

The old man's chest stagnated for a moment, and with Wuxiu's perverted personality, he really doubted that Wuxiu would be sympathetic to Huaichen, so he would spare him.

But soon, the old man knew that he was wrong.

Wuxiu just glanced indifferently at Huai Chen in the center of the sacrifice platform, then he put his gaze on Yun Ting and walked towards Yun Ting step by step.

Yang Zhifu wanted to say something, but Wuxiu raised his hand to stop her.

Wuxiu withdrew his gaze from Yun Ting's body, then turned to face the crowd.

"This deity probably knows what you want. This matter will be judged by this deity and the other two immortals."

When Wuxiu said these words, he was calm and calm, with a solemn expression, nowhere was he as foolish as he was back then. Seeing the changes in Wuxiu, the old man secretly relieved himself.

"It's just that the three of us don't know the whole picture of the matter yet, so we can't make a judgment based on the words of one family. The deity will stay here for three days and listen to all the testimony with the two immortal families. After three days, we will definitely Give you an explanation."

Wuxiu stretched out his hand, and all the golden locks wrapped around Huaichen rolled into a small golden pill, which he grabbed into his hand. Wuxiu looked at the little golden pill in his hand, and threw it casually, and the golden lock fell off. Back to Yunting's palm.

"The little thing that the deity left in the world back then was actually arrested by you. Since it has recognized you as the master, treat it well."

Yun Ting naturally wanted to put away his magic weapon.

"As for you."

Wuxiu looked at Huai Chen.

"Before the matter is clear, you are just being treated as a criminal, and you don't have to be locked up like a sinner."

As soon as Wu Xiu's words fell, a red light rushed from behind him to the top of Bufeng Mountain, and a golden net instantly took shape on the top of Bufeng Mountain, covering the entire area.

"This deity has shrouded the true spirit in Bufengshan, but whenever you feel like leaving, or do some small actions that shouldn't be done, this deity will know."

Huai Chen didn't care about Wu Xiu's threat at all, he turned around and left without listening to any more nonsense.

Wuxiu let Huai Chen leave, and he turned to everyone.

"I still have a mundane matter to deal with, so I will leave for a while. Tonight, I will be waiting for you in the Hall of Eternal Life at Xushi."

Wuxiu took a special look at Yunting: "You don't have to come to participate."

Huai Chen hadn't left completely yet, apparently he had heard Wu Xiu's arrangement.

The Hall of Eternal Life in Bufeng Mountain, before Xushi, was already full of immortal cultivators.

In addition to the ones he saw during the day, Wuxiu found that there were many new faces here. Wuxiu didn't care about these. He sat in the main seat and began to review the events of the three days to the immortal cultivator who was Yunting's disciple. go through.

Wuxiu seemed to be listening very seriously. At a certain moment, his eyes flicked to the west, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the Yuqing Hall to the west, Yun Ting was lying on a jade bed, about to fall asleep.

At this time, the hall was dark and dark, and the window was blown open a small opening by the wind, pouring in a refreshing chill.

Yun Ting lay peacefully on the bed with her eyes closed, but quietly clenched her hands.

Someone came in.

The man's movements were very light. If Yun Ting hadn't been familiar with the sandalwood scent on the man, he would not have been able to detect that someone had come in.

As soon as the other party put his hand on Yun Ting's neck, the golden silk lock wrapped around his wrist, preventing him from continuing to strike.

Yun Ting opened his eyes, and lit up the lamps around him with the magic method. He looked helplessly at the person who straddled him.

"Uncle Master."