"Just this morning, a patrolling disciple discovered that this mirror was destroyed." Kiko said loudly, "Fortunately, the method of destroying the mirror was very rough. So I called the elders and worked hard for a long time, and now I have finally repaired a part of it."
While saying these words, Ji Ziang's eyes shifted to Jian Jian.
Jian Jian was held in the middle of the hall, and everyone's eyes were on him.
"Junior Nephew Jian," Ji Ziang asked with a sneer, "Where were you and what did you do on the night three days ago?"
Standing there, Jian Jian was unusually calm in the place where everyone's eyes converged. He said, "The disciple has been retreating and practicing in the cave recently, and has never gone out."
"Humph!" Ji Ziang slapped his palm on the armrest and said angrily, "How dare you talk nonsense like this now!"
"What do you mean by this, Sect Master?" The expression on Jian Jian's face was not shaken in the slightest, and there was a dazed look on his face, "You just said that the mirror was destroyed, but what does this have to do with the disciple? Why do you want to be a disciple? Bet here, still so aggressive?"
Ji Ziang's face twitched, and after a while he sneered again, and said, "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin."
After saying that, he raised his hands and clapped his hands.
As soon as the applause fell, the broken mirror on the ground surfaced brightly. After a while, a picture appeared in this light.
This is the image that was taken that night, before the mirror was easily destroyed. Just because it has been destroyed after all and can no longer be repaired flawlessly, this image is intermittent and sometimes absent. Even if it can display the picture, it is not very clear, full of noise, and it is still shaking.
But even if it is such a picture, it can be clearly seen by everyone that it is Yi Jian who is standing there, talking to the devil.
Many disciples didn't know why the Sect Master wanted to gather everyone here, but when they suddenly saw this scene, they were extremely shocked, and the hall suddenly became noisy.
When everyone finally calmed down, Ji Ziang sneered again, "Junior Nephew, what else do you have to say?"
Simple and silent, the brain kept running.
It was a great disadvantage for him that the destroyed mirror surface could be restored to such an extent. But he couldn't just sit still. In this incomplete scene, there must be something that he can make use of.
"Junior nephew," Ji Ziang thought his silence was irrefutable, so he snorted again and urged, "Why don't you explain it sooner?"
Jian Yi glanced at Ji Ziang. Beneath that arrogant surface, Ji Ziang's tone and demeanor were filled with anxiety, obviously deep down in panic. Suddenly realizing that the devil had appeared so close to Shuiyunzong and had a conversation with Jian Yi, he couldn't help but panic.
This is where it can be used. Jian Yi is a person who is closer to the truth than him, Yi Jian must be calmer than him.
Jian Yi turned his eyes and looked at the intermittent pictures above the mirror, "Why is there no sound?"
Of course because it was once destroyed! Hearing such a question, Ji Ziang only felt annoyed, almost unable to hold back.
"The devil clearly said a lot, but everyone couldn't hear anything." Jian Jian asked him again, "What did it say?"
This is exactly what Ji Ziang wants to know! Kiko Ang bit her teeth tightly, her face was frosty, "This is exactly what I want to ask you. Isn't it you who talked to it that night?"
Simplified and silent.
"Could it be that you want to say that it's not actually you, but someone pretending to be you?" Ji Ziang sneered again.
Yes, this is indeed a road, but this road is not easy to walk now. On the one hand, if someone pretended to be him, they would not deliberately destroy the mirror, because no one knows whether a damaged mirror can be repaired, and to what extent it can be repaired. Second, from the time he was brought to this hall to the moment he saw his own figure reflected in the mirror, Jian Jian was too calm. This calmness is the advantage of simple efforts to keep, but because of this calmness, it is impossible to pretend to know nothing.
When it came to this, he had to admit that he had indeed seen the devil that night.
But on this basis, why see it, and what was said, it can make a big fuss.
"Sect Master," Jian Jian asked, "Since you said it was me, I have to ask, who is the devil, who am I, and why does it want to talk to me? Normally, isn't it? As long as I stand in front of it, I will be directly swallowed by it, will there be no bones left?"
As soon as these words came out, there was another noise underneath.
Those unsuspecting disciples had already believed Ji Zian's words, and they were going to ask Ji Zi'ang to ask for their guilt, but at this time they were shaken and started to talk about it.
"Yeah, why exactly?"
"Needless to say? He must have colluded with monsters and betrayed the secrets of the sect. Have you forgotten, he has been following behind Senior Brother Wen since before, and Senior Brother Wen..."
The voice of this conversation was not too loud, but it was easy to hear clearly. His eyes suddenly shot like a sharp sword, nailed to the person who made a lot of nonsense, and asked loudly, "What did you say?"
The man was talking small things, but he was suddenly stunned when he was asked like this.
"You said I colluded with monsters? Betrayed the secrets of the sect?" Jian Yi was aggressive, chasing after every word, "And said it was because of Senior Brother Wen? It's ridiculous!"
As he said that, he looked around the crowd, his voice getting sharper and sharper, "Senior Brother Wen has worked hard for Shuiyunzong for so many years, but it is really disgusting to be framed by you like this! Before you say such words, Why don't you use your head to think about it first? What kind of role is the devil, and what level of secrets do you need to get your own life from him? Do you think your brother has such a secret!"
Having said that, Jian Zian's eyes fell on Ji Zi'ang again, "Sect Master, do you tell everyone, does Senior Brother really know about such a secret? Haha, it's not too long for this rumor to spread, even if he I really knew what secrets, after so long, the sect will definitely change everything that can be changed!"
This trick brought disaster to the east and caught Ji Ziang by surprise. Regarding the rumors, Ji Ziang has only been hiding behind his back and never said anything directly. At this time, facing the question thrown by Jian Jian, as long as he dares to answer the word "yes", as long as he dares to say that there are still secrets that have not been changed, it will inevitably arouse great dissatisfaction among the sect disciples. Unless he is determined to help Wenxuan clear his grievances, this is obviously impossible.
After a long while, Ji Ziang said with a dark face, "This matter has nothing to do with Master Wen."
He suddenly felt that it seemed a mistake to gather so many people to watch his simple interrogation this time.
"Yeah, it's impossible for me to get this level of secret from my senior brother." Jian Jian opened the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, "Then you say, Sect Master, this will allow me to save my life from the devil. From whose hands did you get the secret?"
Ji Ziang heard the taste and said coldly, "You finally admitted it."
Yes, simply asking this sentence is equivalent to admitting that he had indeed exchanged some secrets with the devil. Only at this moment, Jian Yi has shifted the focus of the problem to another level.
Ji Ziang noticed that something was wrong, and did not want to continue entanglement with him, he shouted decisively, "Since it has been admitted, what nonsense is it? Betraying the sect and colluding with monsters is unforgivable!"
After all, he flicked his sleeves, and a ball of spiritual energy suddenly swept out from his fingertips and flew straight to the simple face. He wanted to ignore it and kill him on the spot.
But no matter how fast the aura is, it is not as fast as a simple voice. I saw Jian Jian's eyes were stern, and he couldn't avoid it. He only scolded aloud, "You villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound, and Ji Ziang's aura was stopped by someone else.
"What..." Ji Ziang felt a mouthful of blood pouring down his throat for a moment, and turned his head to glare at the person beside him, even his eyes were about to bleed, "Junior Sister Ling!"
It was the only female cultivator among the three Jin Dan masters of the Shuiyun Sect, Fairy Ling, who rescued the simple.
The reason why she rescued Yi Yi was only because she was still concerned about the question raised by Yi Yi, and was still worried about what secrets in the sect were leaked to the devil. Seeing that Ji Ziang suddenly made a killing move, she was startled, thinking that Ji Ziang was just on the spur of the moment after being annoyed, so she hurriedly stopped him.
Even Elder Luo on the other side had actually already pinched the rescue spell, but he was only one step slower than her.
At this moment, the two of them were stunned when they saw Ji Ziang's frantic look, and then heard Jian Jian's words "crossing the river and demolishing the bridge".
Fairy Ling's face suddenly sank, "Senior brother, what's going on?"
Ji Ziang glared angrily, his beard trembled when he looked at Jian Jian, and he almost couldn't lift it up in one breath. He is a person who is accustomed to gossip, and has a natural sensitivity to such things, but he still has a simple way.
In terms of telling stories, Jian Yi is not inferior to him at all.
Seeing this situation, a series of simple scolding has already broken out, "Ji Ziang, you shameless villain! Since you dared to take out the mirror and release this video, why did you deliberately silence the sound? Why didn't you put the sound on too? Come out and let everyone hear what I said to that monster? You told me everything I said!"
Jian Jian thought very clearly that at this time, there was a mountain of ironclad evidence, and the charge on him could not be denied. But he wouldn't let Ji Ziang handle it, and he was determined to pull Ji Ziang into the water too. The more so, the more difficult it is for Ji Ziang to get rid of him.
"Nonsense," Ji Ziang was already trembling with anger, "Nonsense! This mirror is clearly destroyed by you..."
"Yes, I destroyed it." Jian Yi clenched his teeth tightly and said bitterly, "When you asked me to destroy this mirror, I thought you were trying to protect me. But I didn't expect that you would use such a The next method is just to kill me!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the pot suddenly exploded in the hall.
"Is this true?" Even Fairy Ling and Elder Luo couldn't help asking.
"Junior Brother Luo, Junior Sister Ling, you must not listen to his nonsense." Ji Ziang said hurriedly, "Look at what he said, it's as if I sent him to collude with that devil! A sect head, why send someone to do things that endanger the sect?"
This sounded reasonable at first, and everyone in the hall couldn't help but calm down.
Jian Yi smiled coldly, "Who said I did something harmful to the sect?"
Ji Ziang looked over in astonishment, the beard around his mouth trembling. With so many people present, only Jian Yi knew what happened that night. So no matter how eloquent and eloquent Ji Ziang is at ordinary times, he can only fall into a simple rhythm at this time.
"Why do you say that I harmed the sect and betrayed the sect just because I talked to the devil? You obviously don't even know what I said to it!" A bewildered or shocked face crossed, and then fell in front of Ji Ziang again, "Master, tell them, has Zongmen been hurt in any way since that night?"
If possible, Ji Ziang really doesn't want to ignore him. But the suspicious eyes around him forced him to respond, "I haven't been hurt at this time, so it doesn't mean I won't in the future."
"Could it be that you want to say that it is actually lurking near the sect, is it disadvantageous to prepare the first sect at any time?" Simple asked.
Ji Ziang choked, and intuitively realized that this question was a trap, no matter how to answer it.
Jian Jian didn't wait for him to answer at all, and then shouted loudly, "Stop pretending! Don't you know where the devil is now!"
Ji Ziang stared at him with round eyes, his cheeks twitching. After a long while, he calmed down again and tried his best to stabilize his breath, "There should be a limit to nonsense. I didn't know about this kind of thing..."
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly rushed in from outside the hall, "Sect Master! Something big has happened!"
Jian Yi covered the five fingers pinched in his sleeves, and couldn't help but pull out a smile at the corner of his mouth. Three days, calculating the distance between Shuiyunzong and Qingyumen, and calculating the time it takes for the news to arrive, it is really just right.
The patrolling disciple shouted loudly, "The devil had a fierce battle with the three Nascent Souls of Qingyumen! Two were seriously injured, and one Nascent Soul directly fell!"
As soon as the words landed, Ji Ziang felt his legs go weak, and he slumped directly onto the chair.
The expressions of the other elders in the sect changed drastically.
In the face of this fact, it seems that what Yingying said to the monster that night is no longer important. Because they already knew the consequences of that conversation.
"Senior Senior Brother..." Fairy Ling Huarong paled, and her questions were trembling, "It's you... It's you..."
On the other side, Elder Luo also had a heartbroken expression on his face, "So far, senior brother in charge, are you still not willing to explain it to us?"
Ji Ziang looked at the two elders beside him, and then looked at Jian, only to feel that he had never been so hesitant in his life.
Jian Yi didn't need to say a word, just stood there and sneered.
And the patrolling disciple did not know what had happened in the hall before, and was extremely at a loss when he saw this battle.
After a long while, Ji Ziang asked with difficulty, "Why did the three real people of Qingyumen collide with it? Could it be that it took advantage of the three real people to go out..."
The patrolling disciple shook his head, "He rushed directly into the Qingyu Sect, and many elders and disciples in the Qingyu Sect were also killed."
As soon as these words came out, the stunned expressions on the faces of the people in the Shuiyun Sect were even worse than before. Directly rushing into Qingyumen? The scale of Qingyumen is no smaller than that of Shuiyunzong!
"Then, then..." Before Ji Ziang could continue to speak, another elder couldn't help but ask first, "What about the mountain protection formation of Qingyumen? Didn't stop it?"
Just as the patrolling disciple was about to answer, he suddenly realized the seriousness of this matter, his face turned pale, "I heard that it was directly attacked by that devil."
Everyone was in an uproar.
This uproar was no different than before, no matter how Ji Ziang made them quiet, it was useless. What are you kidding? The mountain guard can't stop the devil? This is a matter of life!
Ji Ziang looked at the chaos in front of him, and finally felt powerless, and could only wait for them to calm down. For some reason, apart from the initial shock on Ji Ziang's face, there was no panic like the others.
In the midst of this chaos, another patrolling disciple came in, "Sect Master, I saw a group of people flying towards the sect, and the clothes seemed to be from Qingyu Sect."
Blue Feather Gate! For the current Shuiyunzong, these three words are simply a thunderous strike.
The people from Qingyumen came here so soon? Are they here to ask the teacher for sin? But how could they know that this was something done by the disciples of Shuiyunzong? Ji Ziang's thoughts turned a few corners very quickly, and when he remembered the culprit, his eyes turned red with hatred.
When he looked up again, he saw that Jian Yi was taking advantage of the chaos to retreat, and he had already retreated to the entrance of the hall in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that he wanted to run, how could Ji Ziang bear it? He suddenly shouted loudly, and was about to attack Jian Yi.
But when Fairy Ling and Elder Luo saw this scene, they hurriedly stopped him when he still wanted to silence.
"That kid wants to run!" Ji Ziang was so anxious that he almost vomited blood, "I can't let him run!"
Fairy Ling and Elder Luo naturally knew that Jian Jian couldn't run, but they wouldn't let Ji Ziang go after him. In their eyes, once Ji Ziang was given a chance to silence, they would never know the truth again.
"Qingquan!" Elder Luo shouted, and he still stopped in front of Ji Ziang.
When Luo Qingquan heard the order, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, and immediately chased towards Jian Yi. When Ji Ziang saw it, he hurriedly called his disciples Zhang Xiaoqing and Shi Buhui to hunt him down.
At this time, there were also a few people around Yi who wanted to stop him. But he has condensed Yuan now, and ordinary disciples really don't care. But just as he fled outside the hall, Luo Qingquan chased after him. After all, Luo Qingquan had condensed Yuan for a long time, and he was also a person who was good at fighting, so it was still a little difficult to deal with simply. The simple pace could not help but slow down by two points, and fight and retreat.
When Zhang Xiaoqing also chased after him and blocked his way with Luo Qingquan alone, he could only stay in the mountain forest under the main hall to deal with them.
The more he negotiated, the more impatient he became.
He has already judged very clearly that in this situation, his only chance is to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Otherwise, once it falls into the hands of the Shuiyun Sect, he will definitely undergo terrifying torture, and then either be killed in secret, or be handed over to Qingyumen for disposal, in short, there is no way out.
As for the escape, he must have to secretly come back, and he has to take Wen Xuan with him. Even if Wenxuan still had feelings for Shuiyunzong, he couldn't let Wenxuan stay here again, even if he fainted, he would have to take him away. It's just that if he really did this, I wonder if Wenxuan would blame him when he wakes up.
Thinking of this, Jian Yi couldn't help but smile. If he can't escape smoothly at this time, everything is just an illusion.
Fortunately, in the fight, Jian Jian became more and more proficient in the power of the Condensing Yuan period, and he had the tendency to become more and more brave the more he fought. Zhang Xiaoqing and Luo Qingquan are not weak hands. At this time, the two of them worked together, but they couldn't suppress him. They could only stick to him firmly and prevent him from escaping easily.
As for Shi Buhui, he was already left behind by them and couldn't keep up with their rhythm at all.
"Junior Brother Jian," Zhang Xiaoqing asked him during the fierce battle, "I don't want to draw a sword against you, but why would you do such a thing?"
Jian Jian couldn't help sneering, "If I don't do anything, you may not have a chance to stand here again!"
Zhang Xiaoqing was stunned by these words, and after a long while, her eyes were red and she said, "However, the people of Qingyumen are also human lives."
It's easy to know this truth, of course, but in his heart, human life is not the same as human life. Wenxuan is the first block, and everyone else is the other block.
"So what?" Jian Yi asked back, "Yes, it is indeed I who led the devil who was going to attack Shuiyunzong to Qingyumen, and it was I who killed so many people in Qingyumen. But don't forget Now, the person who ordered me to do this is your master!"
"You..." Zhang Xiaoqing glared at him, just about to refute, but suddenly looked in a direction behind him, her face changed subtly.
Jian Yi realized that something was wrong, and was about to turn back when he heard footsteps approaching and stopped behind him.
At the same time, there was that familiar voice.
"Junior Brother Jane, is this true?"
The simple movement of turning back couldn't help but slow for half a beat, and after a while, he finally saw the figure behind him. The person standing there with a gloomy face was none other than Wen Xuan.
Wenxuan's clothes are still a little messy, and his breathing is still a little urgent. As soon as he heard the news, he rushed over without hesitation. But he never thought that when he arrived here, he saw the scene in front of him.
"Senior Brother Wen!" Zhang Xiaoqing had a lot of thoughts in a flash, but in her heart, even if Wen Xuan had such an indescribable background, he would still be the same Senior Brother Wen she was familiar with, "Hurry up and stop Junior Brother Jian! If you let him run away Now, Shuiyunzong will no longer have the face to stand in front of Qingyumen!"
In Zhang Xiaoqing's mind, no matter what, Wenxuan will always be the Wenxuan who takes the sect as the most important thing.
Jian Yi suddenly panicked, and almost didn't avoid the sword from Luo Qingquan.
He saw that Wen Xuan took out the magic weapon flying sword, and his palm was already holding the hilt.
Just before Jian Jian's heart sank into the icy bottom, Wen Xuan slowly opened his mouth, "Junior Brother Jian, what's going on, I'll ask you later."
As soon as the voice fell, he had already split a sword light.
Jian Jian can clearly see that Wen Xuan's hand holding the sword is shaking.
This sword light finally slashed in front of Zhang Xiaoqing, who was full of hope, and slashed her whole body out.
Wenxuan grabbed the simple arm with his left hand and held the sword in front of him with his right hand to help him block all the oncoming attacks. He only said one word, "Go!"