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All the strong looked at the court, and from Yan Chuan's analysis, they suddenly discovered that this seemingly well-documented case is no longer so simple.
The five vassal lords sneered, and the five did not believe in Yan Chuan, because that day Maori Daojun was with him and Yan Chuan was talking nonsense.
Only the Uri Daoist felt that something was wrong, and he knew best about his own affairs. The fists were squeezed tightly, fearing that the two sons could not bear the rhythm of Yan Chuan.
Daojun Youyue looked at Daojun Mao in doubt.
Shangguan Wan'er looked at Yan Chuan, her eyes lit up slightly.
Jingzhao looked still and watched quietly.
"You take it, you take it!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
Looking at the restless Yang Zhijiu and the suspicious Gu Yue Shengzi, Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Well, since you want to listen, then I'll talk about it. I won't talk about the previous version of Mo Yuxi's murder. Let me talk about another version! You can listen to it as a story." Yan Chuan smiled.
Everyone stared at Yan Chuan.
"You said, I see what tricks you can make up!" Yang Zhijiu's eyes were red.
"In other words, there was a person named Yang Zhijiu who liked Mo Yuxi, but Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly. Mo Yuxi didn't color it at all. Yang Zhijiu had a grudge and begged his father Daojun Mao. However, Daojun Mao had other plans, but did not agree, Yang Zhijiu was unhappy, suddenly thought, and threatened the seven elders, framed Mo Yuxi for them, and let him be cast as a saint. At that time, he was lonely and helpless. Mo Yuxi will not escape from Yang to Nine Demon Palms!" Yan Chuan said loudly.
Mo Yuxi showed a trace of grievance.
"You lied!" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. When I finish speaking, you will refute, how about?" Yan Chuan smiled.
A group of true monarchs around suddenly frowned and looked at Yang Zhijiu, Yang Zhijiu suppressed his anger and looked at Yan Chuan coldly.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly and continued: "Yang Zhijiu wants to frame Mo Yuxi. Therefore, we need a conspiracy that will win Mo Yuxi's mouth, and Mo Yuxi will never look back. Therefore, wait until the five major sects come here. , Yang Zhijiu Jinyan Maori Daojun arranged for Mo Yuxi to communicate with the children of the powerful, and create a murder in the North Mo Palace!"
"Five sect masters' sons go. Daojun Mao sent all the children in the Jokhang Holy Land. Of course, in order to produce alibi, only Yang Zhijiu refused to go and did not go!"
"The case then happened. The Beimo Hall was closed and outsiders could not enter. Under the persecution of Yang Zhijiu, several elder brothers put coma medicine in the banquet drinks, and then killed everyone except Mo Yuxi. In the end, Suicide one after another in pain!"
"At this point, the conspiracy of Yang Zhijiu succeeded. Dao Monarch Uri knew the news and wanted to go immediately. Yang Zhijiu suddenly blocked him and begged his father to sit idly by. Dao Monarch Uri had no choice but to accept the facts. Cooperate with this poisonous scorpion that killed my brother to cover everything." Yan Chuan explained.
In the hall, a group of strong men exchanged eyes with each other in surprise. How can there be such a vicious person in the world? real or fake
Daojun Mao's face was gloomy.
Gu Yue Shengzi clenched his fists, Yan Chuan's version was almost the same as Maori Daojun's version, but when he thought of several younger brothers and sisters committing suicide one after another, Gu Yue Shengzi suddenly couldn't help himself.
"You lied, I didn't. Who would commit suicide? Can I persecute?" Yang Zhijiu shouted.
"Suicide is not necessarily death!" Yan Chuan suddenly smiled.
"Huh?" Yang Zhijiu's eyes suddenly panicked.
"You nine brothers, you all have the blood of the phoenix on your body. The Phoenix family, the principle of Nirvana rebirth, I won’t talk about it. At that time, your seven elder brothers were all bloodletted to death. Bloodletting can also release the spirits. Nothing?" Yan Chuan smiled.
What Yan Chuan did, everyone in the entire hall was suddenly shaken. Including the five great sect masters, one by one also showed a contemplative color.
Yang Zhijiu was about to refute, but Yan Chuan spoke again.
"Of course, you can say that they do not have the ability to rebirth from Nirvana, but what I want to say is that although they committed suicide and died physically, they did not die. Obviously, they can achieve both body and soul. Afterwards, borrow the corpse to restore the soul, no, afterwards, you can restore your own body. Is that right?" Yan Chuan smiled.
Yang Zhijiu's heart shook, and his feet retreated.
"The seven of them have two points of body and soul. Watching your own sex die little by little, you will definitely not be able to realize this sadness. Gu Yue Shengzi, at this moment, you are a brother. Would you like to see it?" Yan Chuan looked at Gu Yue Shengzi and said.
Gu Yue Shengzi's face was gloomy and terrifying, bloodshot in his eyes continued, and he squeezed his hand and made a sound of'kaka'.
"What a elder brother, what a little brother, what a father, I think Dao Monarch Uori is willing to cooperate with Yang Zhijiu. It should be that after seeing this, a few children can be resurrected, so I just opened one eye and closed one eye. Right!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Yan Chuan, you slander me, I'm fighting with you!" Yang Zhijiu roared towards him.
"Pop!" Gu Yue Shengzi instantly stopped Yang Zhijiu. Know that this is not a presumptuous place.
"Yang Guyue, go away!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.
"Shut up!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
After drinking, Gu Yue Shengzi looked at Yan Chuan and said coldly: "Hahaha, Yan Chuan, what you said was wonderful, but you overlooked one point. My seven younger siblings have a very poor relationship with Yang Zhijiu. How could they voluntarily'suicide' for Yang Zhijiu to marry Mo Yuxi?"
"Why? Gu Yue Shengzi, until now, I said, you can’t see it? Are these seven people still your younger brothers and sisters? Do you really regard them as your relatives? Their minds, you know best, in this world, Who can make them ignore life and death, and at this moment, it is not necessarily death, but to make such a big sacrifice, who do you think can make them voluntarily sacrifice?" Yan Chuan stepped forward and asked.
Gu Yue Shengzi's face froze.
"It's you, Gu Yue Shengzi, your fourth sister is disregarding life and death for you, your third brother is disregarding dignity for you, they are proud of having you as a big brother, and sacrificed too much for you. Can they sacrifice for you, persecute? Voluntarily? How they volunteered depends on how Yang Zhijiu told them and how they threatened them with you! You have not been at home for so long. Is it difficult for Yang Zhijiu to persecute him from the ground? At least for me, it is not difficult!" Yan Chuan smiled.
From the very beginning, Gu Yue Shengzi was emotionally disturbed by Yan Chuan. At this moment, his heart was suddenly disturbed. For yourself? Why
Gu Yue Shengzi believed in Yan Chuan more and more, because what Yan Chuan said was true.
"He lied, he said nonsense, I didn't have it at all!" Yang Zhijiu yelled.
Gu Yue Shengzi turned his head and stared at Yang Zhijiu with red eyes.
"I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
Gu Yue Shengzi gritted his teeth and finally forced himself to turn his head. No longer look at Yang Zhijiu's face, for fear that he can't control it. Of course, the most important reason for Gu Yue Shengzi to restrain his emotions at this moment is that the seven younger siblings can be resurrected.
"Yan Chuan, you are absolutely nonsense!" Yang Zhijiu yelled.
"Are you nonsense? Then, I have evidence!" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
evidence? On Thursday and Monday, all the powerhouses were surprised. Including Jingzhao on the dragon chair, all showed a hint of curiosity.
"Yu Xi, take it out! Yesterday, Yang Zhijiu came to give you the betrothal gift." Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi.
"The bride price? I only gave thirty-six immortal stones, you don't want to use it to arrange me!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.
Mo Yuxi nodded, flipped his hand and quickly took out the huge gift box from the storage magic weapon.
"Boom!"
Taking it a little hurriedly, Mo Yuxi shook his hand, and the box almost opened, and a fiery red fairy stone suddenly rolled to the ground.
"what!"
Mo Yuxi quickly stabilized the remaining celestial stone and prevented it from pouring out.
"It's okay!" Yan Chuan stepped forward to comfort Mo Yuxi worried.
But the immortal stone that rolled out rolled to Gu Yue Shengzi's feet in a blink of an eye.
"call!"
Above the fire-type immortal stone, surrounded by enveloping aura, in the surroundings, one could clearly see that a phantom of a fire phoenix was struggling in pain and suffering. That expression has a heart-piercing unwillingness!
"The immortal stone has fallen!" Mo Yuxi said.
"I'm coming!" Yan Chuan walked over and was about to take it.
But Gu Yue Shengzi's face changed suddenly. At the moment when Yan Chuan caught the immortal stone, he took the first place in his hand.
"Gu Yue Shengzi, give this to me!" Yan Chuan stretched out his hand.
"Where did this come from!" Gu Yue Shengzi suddenly roared madly.
"This is Yang Zhijiu's betrothal gift to Mo Yuxi, what's the matter?" Yan Chuan said in a puzzled way.
"Yes, it's my dowry gift!" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed at this moment.
"The breath of the third brother, this is the breath of the third brother! I can sense that this is the induction of the blood origin connected!" Gu Yue Shengzi said.
"What is the breath of the third brother? The breath of the youngest brother? How could it be possible!" Yang Zhijiu said with a hint of disdain.
"Damn, this is the origin of the third brother, and, connected to me, there is my aura, connected to my origin, it is the third brother, the third brother! The spirit of the third brother!" Gu Yue Shengzi's eyes suddenly burst into tears .
"What?" Yang Zhijiu asked puzzledly.
"Did you use the third brother's spirit refining tool? You killed the third brother's spirit!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
If in normal times, Gu Yue Shengzi might suppress the panic in his heart and analyze it carefully, but at this moment, Gu Yue Shengzi’s mood has been completely disrupted by Yan Chuan, guilty of his younger brothers and sisters, and incompetent to himself, Gu Yue Shengzi has been suppressed for a long time.
Suddenly discovered that his third brother's spirit had been wiped out and turned into a magic weapon. At this moment, the resentment and anger in his heart could no longer be restrained.
"You killed the third brother, why is the spirit of the third brother here and here!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
If you were calm, Gu Yue Shengzi would definitely take the opportunity to attack Mo Yuxi, because Mo Yuxi might also collect their souls, but Gu Yue Shengzi knew in his heart that it could not be Mo Yuxi, that only his father or Yang Zhijiu received Divine soul.
The souls of several younger siblings are in the father's or in Yang Zhijiu's.
Now, everything is obvious.
"I didn't, this is not a spirit, this is just a breath!" Yang Zhijiu panicked.
"No? Doesn't that count? You still say no, oh~~~~~~~, I shouldn't believe you at the beginning, my father spoiled you so much, he must conceal everything for you, Yang Zhijiu, they are Your brother, why did you harm them?"
"I didn't, I never hurt, I didn't do it!"
"The spirits of the third brother, the spirits of the second, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth brother, you have all refined!" Gu Yue Shengzi roared.
The emotions of everyone in the hall were tense, and Daojun Mao, his face was anxious, but the two sons were noisy at the moment, not looking at their own hints at all.
Yan Chuan is also highly concentrated, because all this is based on guessing. If you want to settle the facts, you have to wait and wait for an opportunity. Yan Chuan stared at the two of them.
"I didn't practice, I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu was anxious and panicked.
"You haven't? How to explain this? How to explain this, this is the spirit of the third brother, this is the spirit of the third child, you have refined their spirit, you must have refined their spirit!"
"I didn't train, I didn't train their souls, I didn't!"
"The evidence is conclusive, you still quibble? This is the spirit of the third child, you refined the spirit of the third child!" Gu Yue Shengzi's whole body soared, his eyes flushed, and he grasped Yang Zhijiu's collar as if he was about to punch him down. Same.
"I don't have it, I don't have it at all. Their spirits are nothing to do with me!" Yang Zhi Nine Six Gods roared, insisting on the last insistence.
At this moment, Yan Chuan took a step to intervene in the dispute between the two: "You haven't practiced, then where are the spirits of your seven brothers?"
"I haven't practiced, their souls are all in the'Nourishing Yin and Nourishing Ghost Pool' in Dad's Maori Palace. I really don't have...!" Liushen Wuzhu Yang Zhijiu suddenly shouted under Yan Chuan's mouth.
But when he shouted halfway, Yang Zhijiu awakened suddenly with a rousing spirit. Not only Yang Zhijiu, but Gu Yue Shengzi was also a Ji Ling, suddenly awake a lot.
"Wow!"
In the hall, there was an uproar! At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Zhijiu, Gu Yue Shengzi, the seven spirits, still there? Still alive
Yan Chuan's face showed a triumphant smile, Mo Yuxi clutched Yan Chuan's sleeve, and his whole body trembled. If it weren't for the Wu Family Hall, he almost jumped up and cheered.
As soon as the Seven Souls came out, all the lies were self-defeating! Mo Yuxi was innocent under the broad daylight.
Mr. Wen Ruo showed an excited smile and looked at Yan Chuan, showing a sense of worship.
The five great sect masters were all stunned, and then they became angry and hated one by one. All of their sons died, but the seven children of Daojun Mao are still alive? Is it on purpose by Uri Dao-kun
The five masters looked at Daojun Uri with hatred.
Daojun Uri's figure softened and he almost couldn't stand firm. The tight body seemed to be discouraged for a moment. Very bitter.
The hall was making noise, and the case was almost white. It was not Mo Yuxi's hand. Mo Yuxi was wronged.
Shangguan Wan'er showed a trace of excitement, looked at Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi, then turned to look at the head of the hall, Jingzhao.
A gleam of light flashed in Jing Zhao's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, what Jing Zhao looked at was not Mo Yuxi, but Yan Chuan who was in control of the whole situation in his defense just now. The grasp of the atmosphere and emotions has reached the extreme!
ps: It's another 4,000-character chapter, 8,000 words today, it's a small explosion!