Shen Suzhi's accusation caused the disciples outside the Law Enforcement Hall to fall into confusion and panic. They didn't want to believe it, and they wouldn't believe that the flashy True Monarch whom they had admired since childhood would be such an unbearable person as he said.

When Yuan Mingzi heard Shen Suzhi's words, the expression on his face became even more angry. He would never allow anyone to slander his junior brother like this: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Master, don't be in a hurry to tell me to shut up." After staring at Song Yan for a long time, Shen Suzhi was finally willing to turn his attention to Yuan Mingzi, "Zhenjun himself didn't deny it, why are you so anxious to reprimand me on his behalf? "

Yuan Mingzi choked.

Seeing Yuan Mingzi being harassed, Song Yan scolded Shen Suzhi dozens of times in his heart, and finally said calmly: "Why do you think that I am imprisoning disciples for your own use?"

"Of course I saw it with my own eyes."

Song Yan was not annoyed, and asked calmly: "Have you ever seen this gentleman extract the spiritual root of a monk in order to improve his strength?"

"What you have done is what you have done, why bother to justify yourself?" The iron chain in Shen Suzhi's hand made a rattling sound, "Don't you even dare to tell the truth in the light of the righteous way?"

Song Yan got up, smoothed the folds on the clothes, and said calmly: "Since you are so sure, it is useless for me to talk more, and seeing is the truth, otherwise I will be dyed black by the sudden dirty water ?”

"You may wish to go to the back mountain with me to have a look, and save His Royal Highness Mozun from wronging innocent people by talking about his own conjectures and guesses."

An ominous premonition crossed Shen Suzhi's heart——

Why didn't Song Yan panic at all?Could it be that he really never persecuted monks?

But what happened to those talented monks who were imprisoned by him in the back mountain?Don't Song Yan and Guiyi School's third-rate exercises come from the same place?

Shen Suzhi's heart was filled with countless questions, all of which were suppressed by himself.

No, his intelligence cannot be wrong.

He has already preconceived that Song Yan is the kind of hypocrite who does one thing in person and another in the other's back, so when he sees him imprisoning people in the back mountain, his first reaction is that he is like the group of Guiyi faction, extracting the spiritual roots of others for himself Therefore, even if the previous incident has proved that Song Yan has a legitimate reason, it is difficult to change this kind of thought that has taken root in a short time.

Under the leadership of Song Yan and Yuan Mingzi, apart from the masters and elders of each peak, curious disciples also came to the forbidden area.

The reason why the forbidden area is a forbidden area is because of its many internal organs, which contain many remnants of the spiritual consciousness of ancient powers. Due to the long time, these remnants of consciousness are extremely fierce, and they are not easy to eliminate. There are many uncontrollable factors. That's why it was listed as a forbidden area by Yue Huazong, prohibiting disciples from entering.

Now, under the leadership of Yuan Mingzi, the disciples can avoid the traps without being attacked by the remaining spiritual consciousness.

Not long after, Song Yan and Yuan Mingzi came to the stone wall together with Shen Suzhi whose limbs were chained.

The cold and steep stone wall is bare, but if you feel it carefully, you can feel the faint spiritual power fluctuations above it.

"Junior brother..." Yuan Mingzi looked at Song Yan with some concern.

He has been with Song Yan for many years, so he naturally believes in him in his heart, but with so many people present, it is inevitable that some disciples will think too much.

Sensing Yuan Mingzi's worry, Song Yan smiled lightly, his cold face softened: "Brother, don't worry."

Then, he pinched the formula with his fingers, and the white spiritual power of his fingertips flashed by, and a golden magic circle appeared on the stone wall in front of him, the brilliance flowed, and the face of the person who pinched the formula was also stained with golden light.

The place that was originally a stone wall suddenly became blurred, like a black hole, as if it would suck people into it in the next second. It lasted for a while, and Song Yan's eyes were filled with golden light instantly. He stretched out his hand, a glowing The drop-shaped artifact of light fell into his hand.

"Mustard space?" Master Huaiyu, who had been silently following behind without making a sound, suddenly exclaimed.

"That's right." Song Yan nodded, "It's the mustard space."

He turned his eyes to Shen Suzhi, who was staring at the drop-shaped mustard seed space closely, with an indistinguishable complexion, and sneered in his heart: "This is the place where I 'confine' monks as His Highness Mozun said. The space capacity is limited, so I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate it. Many people entered."

A small black spirit stone appeared in the palm of Yuan Mingzi: "The head of the sect just happened to bring a picture stone here today. Of course His Royal Highness Mozun wants to enter with us. The elders and disciples will stay outside and look at the picture stone later." image."

Photo Stone is a relatively precious spirit stone in the cultivation world. It has the effect of storing images and sounds. The price of a photo stone is around [-] high-grade spirit stones. Generally, only big sects and big families will store it.

With the permission of the master, the mustard space opened a barrier for the few people who wanted to enter.

The next moment, several people suddenly disappeared in place.

In front of you is the bamboo bridge and flowing water, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The wild flowers on the roadside are in full bloom. figure.

Shen Suzhi froze in place for an instant.

...It's a lie, how is it possible?

Could it be that Song Yan really just placed those people here?Does he have no purpose?

[System testing - the system testing is complete, and it has been detected that the male protagonist has a big mood swing, and the current hatred value for you is 36800, please continue to work hard! 】

"Your Highness Mozun, please." Song Yan ignored the system's broadcast, glanced at him, and walked ahead first.

The photo stone in Yuan Mingzi's hand has started to record after inputting spiritual power.

Shen Suzhi followed Song Yan with slow steps, as if unwilling to face the upcoming events, Yuan Mingzi was behind him, beware of any tricks he played.

Song Yan glanced at Shen Suzhi: "Your Majesty Mozun, please follow closely, don't get lost."

Hearing these obviously ironic words, Shen Suzhi's complexion twisted for a moment, he didn't speak, but stared at him with those gloomy peach blossom eyes, with unknown emotions surging in them.

The few people in the space also found Song Yan and the others, looked at each other, and came forward together. One of them was Chen Chen whom they had met a few days ago.

"True Monarch? Why are you here again?" Chen Chen glanced past Song Yan, "Master? Senior Brother? Why did you come in too? Did something happen outside? Why is Senior Senior Brother like this?"

"Are you...?" Yuan Mingzi, as the head of the sect, naturally couldn't remember every disciple, but he always felt that the people in front of him looked familiar.

Chen Chen scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "It's a bit ashamed to say that I was originally a disciple of Fuyao Peak. I quit the sect due to some personal reasons decades ago, so it's normal that you don't remember me."

"Then why are you here?"

The monk beside Chen Chen replied: "It is the head of Yue Huazong, and it was brought by Zhenjun Huahua, so there is no need to hide it from you."

As he said that, he glanced at Shen Suzhi whose limbs were chained by iron chains, and continued: "Even though our cultivation base is not high, our talents are very good, and Zhenjun knows this."

Hearing this description, Yuan Mingzi suddenly remembered that the peak master of Fuyao Peak seemed to ask him for a special medicinal material, which was used to refine a kind of elixir, called Suo Ling Pill.

Hearing from her, there is a student under her seat who is talented but has some problems with her physique. The spiritual power should be the female cultivator named Chen Chen in front of me.

"I don't know why, we are obviously very talented and hardworking, but it is difficult to make progress in cultivation, and our luck is very good, and even the place we are in is a well-known place of blessings far and near. It is not a good thing for these low-level people, and soon, troubles will follow."

"A good friend who has been with me for many years found that as long as he stays by my side, he will be very lucky. Not long after, he brought the largest family in the area to the door, pointing at me and saying that I have a special physique and will bring happiness to others. Good luck, suggest that I come to study, maybe I can research a method for the young master of that family to quickly improve his strength and absorb spiritual energy, so I was taken away by that family."

"That family has a separate pharmacist, and those pharmacists used my flesh and blood to make elixirs for their so-called young masters. In this way, I was locked in a dark dungeon, and my flesh and blood were cut for the purpose of improving others. The real strength, it was Zhenjun who saved me."

"He traveled there by chance, found me locked in the dungeon, rescued me, and placed me here. Most people in this space have similar experiences to me, even Chen Chen is no exception. , if you don’t believe me, you can find other people to ask, they are right in front.”

"This is the first time that Zhenjun brought others in. We know why in our hearts, and I dare to swear that there is absolutely no lie in what I said, otherwise thunder and lightning will fall from the sky and ashes will be wiped out."

How... so?

Huge powerlessness and panic suddenly rose in Shen Suzhi's heart, as if it was going to swallow him whole, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his steps staggered a little.

So Song Yan didn't imprison others?

It turned out that he had good intentions and placed these people here just to save them?

The iron chain rattled and rattled, and Shen Suzhi stretched out his hand, as if wanting to grab Song Yan's clothes, but he dodged it with a wave of his sleeve.

The fluffy white corners of the clothes passed through his fingertips, carrying the cold rosin, Shen Suzhi raised his head, his eyes were full of panic.

"Master..." he whispered, his voice full of struggle and pleading.

"I can't bear His Majesty Mozun's call of master, so I should go with me to meet other people, lest you say that I just found someone to deceive you."

Shen Suzhi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

[System testing - the system testing is complete, and it has been detected that the hero has a big mood swing. The current hatred value for you is 12, and the favorability value is 45. The task of clearing the hatred value is about to be completed, please continue to work hard! 】

An hour later, three figures appeared outside the mustard space.

Shen Suzhi's expression was full of despair, Song Yan's face was still expressionless and cold as snow, and Yuan Mingzi waved his hand and handed the photo stone to the head of the Law Enforcement Hall.

A group of people returned to the law enforcement hall in a mighty manner.

Due to the large number of people, the Law Enforcement Hall couldn't accommodate it, so the head of the Law Enforcement Hall simply used spiritual power to drive the photo stone outside the hall for curious disciples to watch.

The scene in the Jiezi space just now appeared in the air, and the disciples talked about it in low voices.

"Isn't this Chen Chen? Didn't she quit the sect, why is she here?"

"This, this, this is Senior Brother Li Yunli who was rumored to have died under Moxiu's subordinates. He is a disciple of Tourmaline Palace. He went out to practice with his fellow disciples."

"How many of these people are casual cultivators?"

"There are people who are so cruel to attack their friends. This kind of person is really a heinous crime, and he is not worthy of doing righteous things!"

……

After the video in the photo stone was played, the disciples all sighed.

"Zhenjun is so noble, broad-minded, and cares about the world, how did the elder brother have the heart to slander him?"

"Bah! He's not our big brother, he's a big devil, an enemy of our comprehension world!"

"Yes, Shen Suzhi is the enemy of our cultivation world!"

Shen Suzhi doesn't care what others think of him, his heart is filled with regret now, his eyes are full of what Song Yanhui thinks of him, what Song Yanhui thinks of him, whether Song Yan has begun to hate him.

What ruin?

What was he thinking at the beginning, why did he want to ruin someone like Song Yan?

Shen Suzhi tried to redeem something, but only heard Song Yan's cold and calm voice.

"All immortals above me, my name is Song Yan, and I am the peak lord of Fuchen Peak of Yue Huazong."

"I once neglected to observe, was deceived by others, and accepted Shen Suzhi as a disciple, but now I was stabbed in the back by him, offended my superiors, and failed my teacher. Now, with the evidence of heaven and earth, I will expel him from the teacher's school. I will never see you again in this life."

Song Yan's indifferent eyes were like the icy cold winter, piercing the pain of life: "Your Highness Mozun, today there will be no friendship between you and me."

Shen Suzhi froze in place because of these words, unable to move for a long time.

"Master..." The sound of rattling iron chains resounded outside the Law Enforcement Hall, and he staggered two steps forward, trying to get Song Yan to take back his words.

Suddenly, a dazzling light blasted towards Shen Suzhi, accompanied by a furious cry: "Presumptuous!"

Amidst the smoke and dust, Shen Suzhi was severely repelled, and a long mark was drawn on the ground on his body, accompanied by spots of blood, which was a bit dazzling.

It was Yuan Mingzi who shot.

He was protecting Song Yan in the posture of an old hen protecting its cubs, staring at Shen Suzhi with vigilant eyes, and without stopping, he sent out a huge spiritual force to attack him.

He is the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, if he is allowed to escape, there will be chaos in the cultivation world.

Can't let him live!

Song Yan watched helplessly as the bright and astonishing group of spiritual power blasted towards Shen Suzhi, and it was too late to stop it.

In the next second, with a bang, a big hole was smashed out in front of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the pit was empty.

Shen Suzhi is gone!

The author has something to say: Finally! !

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