There was an uproar downstairs.
Many people stared at Yan Zhifei, but more eyes were on Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei's brain was a bit weak, and before he could react, Yan Zhifei completely unsheathed the Taisu sword, pointed the blade at him, and said even more harshly: "What are you doing in a daze, get out!"
Yan Zhifei has been the head of the sect for many years, and his majesty is natural. Normally, you don't need to speak, you just need to put on a straight face to intimidate the disciples, not to mention the stern voice at this time. The uproar in the audience seemed to be shocked by him, and there was an eerie silence for a moment.
Xie Zhiwei keenly noticed something unusual.
When Yan Zhifei spoke, the center of his eyebrows twitched, and an imperceptible anxiety appeared on his face.
Looking downstairs again, Xie Zhiwei suddenly saw a foolish young man. He is not from the Taoist sect, and he is very richly dressed, followed by a few familiar followers. All the people in the room were concentrating on looking upstairs, but this person was the only one who lowered his head and played with his fingers, giggling, looking mentally handicapped.
Xie Zhiwei took a step back, vaguely guessing what these people were here for.
But why is it such a coincidence
However, a homicide happened upstairs, he and Mu Yu entered the door first, and were arrested right away
In fact, it doesn't matter whether the two tomb robbers are dead or alive, these people just want Xie Zhiwei to embarrass him.
Suddenly someone downstairs said sarcastically: "Master Yan, your faction claims that Master Xie has been dead for many years. This is an indisputable fact. Now a living person is standing here, and the prince keeps calling him a master. If you say no, then no. Are you questioning the prince? Or are you trying to cover up?"
Yan Zhifei glanced at him, and Xia Zhiqi replied in a cold voice: "Master Lu, everything has not yet been settled, and you are talking nonsense here, won't it make people laugh?"
Mu Ku pressed down the killing intent in his eyes, and was about to walk towards Xie Zhiwei, but was stopped by the King of Kyushu, who paused: "Father, what's going on?"
An inexplicable smile emerged from the corner of King Jiuzhou's mouth, pointing to the man downstairs and saying to him: "My lord, this is Lu Wen, the owner of Wuliang Villa, and the one behind is his youngest son, Lu Zhanyun. You went there with Xie Zhiwei back then. Xuanyun Mountain must have been seen before."
——Lu Zhanyun, the young owner of Wuliang Mountain Villa, went to the appointment on behalf of his father four years ago. After coming down from Xuanyun Mountain, he suffered from insanity, and has since become a fool who can't take care of himself.
Mu Kui's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Xie Zhiwei, and Xie Zhiwei looked back, and shook his head unobtrusively at him.
After the King of Kyushu made an introduction, Lu Wen also flew upstairs and bowed his hands to the King of Kyushu. Downstairs, Lu Zhanyun suddenly pointed upstairs in horror, plopped down on his knees, and yelled indiscriminately, "Grandpa...Grandpa, spare me!"
This is particularly funny in the tense atmosphere itself, and some people are already holding back their laughter.
Lu Wen was so ashamed and annoyed, he yelled at those attendants: "Hurry up and pull the young master up!" Then, he looked at Xie Zhiwei bitterly: "Everyone says that Master Xie is upright and upright. He won't even disregard his identity." Don't you dare admit it?"
Xie Zhi moved his mouth slightly: "I..."
Yan Zhifei frowned and opened his mouth to speak, but the King of Kyushu said leisurely: "Master Yan, are you guilty?"
Yan Zhifei glanced at him, and looked away without changing his face, but secretly tightened his sword hand.
There was no sound at all, and the atmosphere was as dull as a cloudy summer day, as if a storm might happen at any time.
At this moment, Xie Zhiwei really had the idea of denying it and turning around to leave.
Unfortunately, as soon as he thought about it, the system exploded in his head: "Friendly reminder, if you deny Xie Zhiwei's identity, you may lose your sense of existence again. Please don't make the same mistake and treat it with caution."
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help protesting: Can a man be able to bend and stretch
The system replied coldly: Sorry, this is the rule, please abide by it.
Xie Zhiwei compared a standard middle finger to the system with his mind.
Mu Yu bypassed the King of Kyushu and walked towards Xie Zhiwei. He also wanted to remind Xie Zhiwei to avoid the sharp edge at this time and then settle the matter. But before he stood still beside Xie Zhiwei, Xie Zhiwei turned around slowly, faced downstairs, and said calmly: "Yes, it is Xie."
Downstairs suddenly exploded again, and people whispered to each other, watching Xie Zhiwei in amazement, as if he was a rare animal. Xia Zhiqi's usually calm face finally changed, and she quickly realized what she was going to face next, whispered a few words to the disciple behind her, took a step forward, and flew upstairs as well.
Mu Xi's eyes skipped over Lu Wen, as if looking at a dead person. He whispered to Xie Zhiwei: "Master, don't be afraid, these people can do nothing to you and me."
Xie Zhiwei glanced at him noncommittally.
Yan Zhifei sighed, and finally walked over, the previous coldness was gone: "Zhiwei, why are you..."
Due to the current situation, he couldn't say the whole thing. But Xie Zhiwei knew what he wanted to ask, why he came back from the dead, why he had to admit his identity, and why he didn't leave.
Xie Zhiwei lowered his eyelids: "Brother, I'm sorry for Daozong... I can't..."
Damn, it's all the fault of the system, if it weren't for this bastard system, he would definitely be able to live comfortably in this world with his own abilities!
Lu Wenwen and the King of Jiuzhou exchanged glances, and then interjected: "You two, this is not the time for you to exchange pleasantries. If you want to reminisce about the past, let's put it aside for a while. There are so many people present, and some questions must be asked clearly."
Xia Zhiqi intercepted his words: "That's my Daozong's own question, you have no right to say something."
"Oh, the Taoist family has a great cause, and their tone is even bigger." Lu Wen's face darkened, and he suddenly took a step forward, pointing at the downstairs and shouting angrily: "Then you Daoist Master Bixu have the right to harm my son like this! You Daozong Up and down can use any means to kill my brother-in-law Bai Jianzhuo and nephew Bai Yu, Yujing Daozong...is really a model for cultivating real people in the world!"
Xie Zhiwei was calm on the surface, but he thumped in his heart: It's bad, this question is all about ideas, and it's really hard to answer.
Mu Yu was beside him, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't speak again unexpectedly, but his eyes became more determined.
Yin Cangshan was stunned to watch for a long time, and couldn't help but come out to try to resolve it: "Everyone, calm down. Master Lu, let's not talk about anything else, the father and son of the Bai family are full of evil, and the evidence is convincing, so Daozong..."
"Full of evil? Didn't it just kill Xie Zhiwei!" Lu Wen was emotional, "But you saw that Xie Zhiwei stood here with his whole body! I don't believe it, a living person can't handle it whether he is dead or living Daozong I understand, they executed people in a muddleheaded way. The Bai clan created the Taoist sect, and the descendants ended up like this!"
It turned out that Mu Yu's solution was in vain that day. Although the evidence was solid, the methods were a bit vicious. Family ugliness should not be publicized, Yan Zhifei hastily revealed the matter to the outside world because he is Xie Zhiwei's direct disciple and because of Bai Jianzhuo's special status.
How could he be so misunderstood.
Coupled with the fact that Xie Zhiwei came back from the dead, it is even more unclear now.
Yin Cangshan coughed: "Then... Then Daoist Xie can't do anything to harm your son."
Xie Zhi slightly nodded at him.
Although the old fox Yin Cangshan is insidious, he can still speak human words at important moments. But it's not the same as eggs, you can't die if you don't do it, this ideal must be the truth that the vicious supporting character can't understand for a lifetime.
Lu Wen sneered and said, "It's Hei Lian."
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and soon, those who knew something about Hei Lian showed a look of surprise on their faces.
The King of Jiuzhou continued: "Master Dusheng told this king that the black lotus can bring people back from the dead. That year on Yiyiya, Xie Zhiwei said before his death that the black lotus and the white lotus were destroyed by him in his spiritual consciousness. Now it seems , He wanted to use Hei Lian's resurrection as a pretense, and he was afraid that someone would snatch it, so he made such an excuse."
Now people's faces changed.
If what the King of Kyushu said is true, it means that the black lotus and white lotus were not destroyed.
When Xie Zhiwei admitted that Hei Lian was on him four years ago, people's reaction was the same. They made no secret of the prying eyes in their eyes, as if the treasure was still in this world, so they had a chance to get it.
The waves in the comprehension world are about to rise again.
Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't find anything to refute for a while—after all, the facts seemed to be true.
The noise became louder and louder, Lu Wen laughed twice in relief: "I heard from the attendants who followed me back then that my son Zhanyun was in the Xuanyun Sword Sect and offended you for defending Bai Yu. Later, someone told me , black lotus can damage people's mind, this time I came here, I went to Zen to see Master Dusheng, and the symptoms are exactly the same. Xie Zhiwei, what else do you have to say!"
People's hearts are changing rapidly. At this moment, under Lu Wen's loud accusation, many people outside Daozong showed contempt and suspicion towards Xie Zhiwei. And Lu Wen came prepared this time, and deliberately recruited a lot of familiar sects. At this time, the scene was obviously falling to one side.
Xie Zhiwei stood there quietly, without saying a word, as if acquiescing to all this.
Yan Zhifei suddenly said: "Zhiwei, let's talk about it when we go back, there is no need to explain to outsiders."
Xia Zhiqi followed and said, "Yes, Daozong's affairs are handled by Daozong himself."
"The boundary of the capital city does not allow you to wait for lawlessness." The King of Kyushu pointed to the room, "The autopsy is underway, and I don't bother to care about all the people in the mountains and fields, but you, Xie Zhiwei, are killing people here, and I must take care of them."
Xie Zhiwei said lightly: "The one who cleans up cleans himself."
Yan Zhifei nodded: "Yes, let's go."
Lu Wen drew out his sword: "The Taoist sect is arrogant and unreasonable. If you don't give me an explanation, I, Wuliang Villa, will fight to the end with you today!"
Xia Zhiqi's face turned cold, and Yu Bingjian had already flown out. Daozong disciples took out their swords one after another, and confronted everyone in Wuliang Villa, and the battle seemed to be imminent.
Seeing this, Yin Cangshan was a little panicked, and pushed the frightened Yin Wushuang into the room to hide, saying, "Everyone, don't be impulsive. This is the capital, so why not talk about it? What does Wuliang Villa want to say?"
People in the secular world have never seen such a battle, the guests staying in the store and the owner of the store, Xiao Er, ran out one after another upon seeing this. Before the fight started, the situation was already noisy.
The King of Kyushu said to Mu He, who was silent for a long while: "My lord, look at who the Taoist sect is, and what kind of person he is Xie Zhiwei. Dare to act but not to be, full of lies, so useless that you miss him." Four years, isn't it worth it?"
Mu Ku didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something. He thought that Mu Yu was shaken, so he was full of ambition, and looked at Xie Zhiwei who was also silent: "Xie Zhiwei, are you speechless?"
Xie Zhiwei met his gaze calmly: "Indeed, Xie has nothing to say."
The king of Kyushu was proud of himself, and when he was about to sneer further, he suddenly saw Mu Ku raise his eyelids and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he walked slowly to the railing, his whole body was calm and indifferent, his white clothes were like a wisp of fine snow in winter. He said: "Four years later, the master once again endured so much for the disciple, and the disciple is very grateful."
Yan Zhifei was going to pull Xie Zhiwei away, but Xie Zhiwei stood firmly in place and looked at Mu Yu without moving.
The King of Kyushu was puzzled: "My lord, what are you talking about?"
But Mu Yu stared at Xie Zhiwei without squinting: "Master, this disciple has grown up, and it's up to the disciple to protect the master. The disciple doesn't care about fame, cultivation or even fate, the only thing the disciple cares about is..."
The King of Kyushu's voice sank: "My lord!"
Mu Ku said loudly to the downstairs: "The black lotus and the white lotus are on me."
When he spoke the last few words, there was a great light behind him. A piece of white light flickered, transforming into the shape of a lotus flower, which suddenly bloomed and then disappeared. Then a black lotus light and shadow bloomed repeatedly, disappeared again, and then appeared a lotus flower condensed with red light.
In the end, the shadows of the three lotus flowers bloomed together and overlapped in one place. The three colors of black, white and red flashed back and forth, and it lasted for a long time behind Mu Xi before disappearing.
All the hustle and bustle in the inn seemed to freeze with the appearance of the lotus.
In front of everyone, Mu Yu unabashedly revealed the three treasures for the first time.
He said lightly: "Bai Yu and Bai Jianming were killed by me, Lu Zhanyun's madness was caused by me, everything in the past was done by me, Master has nothing to do with it."