Hall Master Wuxiang was also shocked by Xie Wanyou's words. In shock, he subconsciously looked around and suddenly heard a hoarse cry: "Master, I am here!"

In the corner where the sound came from, the crowd suddenly dispersed, revealing a one-armed man standing there.

The man had dark skin, his face and neck were covered with criss-crossing scars, he was also blind in one eye, and his hair like withered grass was mixed with a few strands of white hair.

The leader of Hall Wuxiang shook his hand and looked at the other party blankly, almost not daring to recognize him: "You, are you Cisheng?"

The muscles on Lin Cisheng's face trembled, and he limped towards the Master of Wuxiang Hall. Wherever he passed, everyone made way for him with a strange look, but Lin Cisheng ignored him.

, knelt straight in front of Hall Master Wuxiang, and the remaining eye turned scarlet: "Please Hall Master, make the decision for this disciple!"

After that, he kowtowed heavily to the Master of Wuxiang Hall, with a very heavy "bang" sound. When he raised his head again, bright red blood flowed from the wound on his forehead, making him look like he had come from hell.

Evil ghost.

The leader of Wuxiang Hall was speechless and didn't know how to respond. Suddenly, someone squeezed away from him, squatted down in panic, and held Lin Cisheng's shoulders.

Elder Zuo looked up and down at his unrecognizable disciple, his hands trembling, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a hoarse voice from his throat: "Sheng'er, is it you? Are you back?"

The master he hadn't seen for many years appeared, and Lin Cisheng couldn't help but cried bitterly in his arms: "Master, it's me! My disciple has gone through so many hardships, but to see you again, I have no regrets in this life!"

The disciple's thin body trembled with fear in his arms. Elder Zuo touched every scar on his body with trembling fingers, with tears in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Tell the master who caused you to do this. Master is here."

Here, Master avenges you, ah."

Lin Cisheng tried his best to suppress his rapid breathing and sobs, his eyes were red, and with deep hatred, he suddenly looked at the trial platform: "It's him - Wei Manzhou! This damn, low-down, despicable villain!

"

Wei Manzhou was panicked and was about to open his mouth, but a subordinate next to City Master Xue held a weapon against his neck.

The venue was completely silent at this time, so Lin Cisheng's intermittent voice was clearly audible.

"That day, I went to the secret realm and met Wei Manzhou halfway. He lied that there was a magic medicine on the cliff. After he tricked me into reaching the cliff, he pushed me down!"

"When I wake up again, I will already be in the devil's realm."

Lin Cisheng stared at Wei Manzhou, as if he wanted to peel off his skin and suck his blood: "The person who made a deal with Wei Manzhou took away my spiritual roots. I wanted to run away, but one of my arms was broken and I was beaten severely.

After a meal, he was thrown into a black iron mine and worked as a slave for five years."

"That, that is my spiritual root," Lin Cisheng covered his sunken abdomen and choked: "No more, I, I will always be a useless person."

Elder Zuo shed a tear from the corner of his eye, hugged his disciple, and looked at Wei Manzhou with a look that gradually became sinister.

Lin Cisheng held Elder Zuo's hand and said, "Master, I lived an ignoble existence in the Demon Realm for five years just to crawl back from hell and avenge myself.

Elder Zuo patted Lin Cisheng's hand: "Don't be afraid, Master will avenge you."

After saying that, he stood up and struck Wei Manzhou on the head with a palm filled with endless killing intent.

Naturally, City Lord Xue's subordinates could not let Wei Manzhou die now, so they stopped Elder Zuo's attack at the critical moment.

Elder Zuo's eyes turned red: "Get out of the way, I want to avenge my disciple!"

At this time, the owner of Penglai Island also led the disciples of Penglai Island to rush over and restrained Elder Zuo: "Calm down, the truth of the matter is not known yet, so you can't believe other people's words!"

Wei Manzhou also recovered from the terrifying murderous aura, and quickly seized the opportunity and said: "Yes, elder, think about it, the soul lamp can't be wrong, how can someone who has been dead for many years come back? It must be some kind of evil...

Yes, it must be Xie Wanyou who is using witchcraft to cause mischief!"

Xie Wanyou's tone was calm: "Whether it's a witchcraft or not, wouldn't it be possible to prove it by asking him to light the soul lamp again?"

"Shut up!"

Wei Manzhou was going crazy. The deepest secret in his heart was revealed, and the human skin on his body was torn off. The dirt underneath was exposed to the sky, making him panic like a rat in the gutter.

The fear and anger in his heart grew like weeds. He was afraid, afraid that he would never be able to stand up again. He hated, hated that Xie Wanyou and Lin Cisheng did not die in the Demon Realm!

In his madness, Wei Manzhou mentioned Liu Jian and actually wanted to attack Xie Wanyou in public. Xie Wanyou moved his steps and easily avoided it. However, his actions showed his guilty conscience.

The voices in the audience became louder. The Penglai Island Master sweated more and more on his head. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Tianyuan Sect Master. Tianyuan Sect Master looked at him with a sinister look on his face and made a gesture.

Look away.

The owner of Penglai Island knew that this meant that he should give up Wei Manchu and quickly quell this chaos.

But...but that's his great disciple!

The Penglai Island owner's lips trembled and he made no move. At this moment, Xie Wanyou spoke again: "He was not the only victim who was abducted to the Demon Realm back then."

A sect leader immediately rushed forward and said anxiously: "Is there anyone alive? Is my Xiao'er inside!"

Xie Wanyou looked in one direction.

There, people who had been rescued from the demonic realm poured out in large numbers, each running toward their own sects with tears in their eyes.

There were about a dozen people who had been thoroughly investigated by Feng Ranzhi during this period of time in the Demon Realm and rescued from various places.

A dozen survivors seemed like a lot, but there were more than a dozen victims transported to the Demon Realm?

These dozen people had good talents and cultivation in the past, otherwise they would not have been favored by Penglai Island and transported to the Demon Realm. Therefore, their status in their respective sects is in the middle and upper levels.

Each sect has lost so many talents for no reason, how could it be possible to just let it go? The sects that did not wait for the survivors to return also began to doubt the true whereabouts of the missing and dead disciples within the sect.

Under this kind of doubt, countless sects demanded a thorough investigation of Penglai Island and a severe trial of Wei Manchu.

The owner of Penglai Island was as blank as a sheet of paper amidst all the doubts and was crumbling.

It's over...it's all over.

This secret should never be known, but even he couldn't figure out how those monks who were supposed to die in the Demon Realm escaped from there.

City Lord Xue stood up and looked at the subdued Wei Manzhou. He felt his forehead throbbing with pain. Xie Wanyou suddenly appeared and caused such a big disturbance in Zhulu City. Afterwards, he would have to argue with various forces.

What a hassle.

He said solemnly: "Take Wei Manzhou to prison, and we must find out the mastermind behind it!"

The imprisoned Wei Manzhou's face twitched, his eyes were full of scarlet, and he was almost crazy. He suddenly broke away from the guard who was imprisoning him, pointed at the people around him and shouted: "I am the top disciple of Penglai Island! Who is this?

If you dare to touch me, I will let him die without a burial place!"

His external image has always been personable

, now that he suddenly said such vicious words, everyone around him showed incredulous expressions.

After Wei Manzhou said these words, he suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable panic.

This is not what he wanted to say!

His mouth is out of control!

Wei Manzhou tried hard to control himself, but the more he controlled, the more deadly words came out of his mouth.

"Those people must have died in the Demon Realm, how could they come back alive! It's Xie Wanyou who is causing trouble, you should arrest her!"

City Lord Xue looked coldly: "How do you know they have died in the Demon Realm?"

"Of course it's me..." Wei Manzhou's face was full of panic, and he could hardly suppress the most fatal words. The sudden loss of control completely defeated his psychological defense. He pressed his head hard, tore his hair, and staggered to his knees.

Come down: "It's not me, it's not me who did it, it's not me, I'm the top disciple of Penglai Island..."

City Lord Xue said sternly: "Who instigated you to do this!"

Wei Manzhou opened his mouth, and suddenly caught a familiar figure in the swaying crowd. He seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, crawled in that direction on all fours, and shouted: "Sect Master, Sect Master

Please help me! I have done so many things for you, you can’t just give up on me! I have reached the stage of becoming a god, if you give me some more medicine, I can still do things for you!"

His hair was disheveled and he looked crazy, like a bereaved dog. In the direction he was crawling, the crowd dispersed, revealing the person at the back...the leader of the Tianyuan Sect.

City Lord Xue said in surprise: "Sect Master Qi, you..."

Master Tianyuan frowned slightly, stood up, and wrote lightly: "Rabbits bite people when they are anxious. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, the people present also looked hesitant. It would be a bit bizarre to say that the person behind the scenes was the Tianyuan Sect Master.

Just when the situation was in a stalemate, a sudden change occurred.

Mr. Xue, who had been covering his chest with a pale face, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

City Lord Xue suddenly looked back and saw his eldest son falling straight down.

Without thinking much, he rushed back and helped his eldest son up with trembling hands: "Yao'er, Yao'er, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Mr. Xue still had a breath, and his blood-stained lips moved: "Medicine...medicine..."

City Lord Xue turned around hurriedly: "Quick, come quickly!"

When Master Tianyuan saw the miserable state of Young Master Xue, his brows jumped and he subconsciously took a few steps forward, but was cautiously rejected by Master Xue: "No, I want to find another doctor!"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Taoist Xuanyou squeezed forward, saw the appearance of Mr. Xue, and hurriedly leaned over to check his pulse. Then his face changed with shock, he raised his head and said to the Tianyuan Sect Master in disbelief: "Qi Yuanjing, you

Crazy! How dare you drug him so hard!"

As he spoke, he said fiercely: "I know that you have always wanted to overpower me and embarrass me, but can you compare your face with treating a disease? In order to cure a disease faster than me, you can do this in vain

Innocent lives?”

Master Tianyuan: "..."

Tianyuan Sect Master's face turned red and he pointed at Taoist Xuanyou who had a sad face. For the first time in his life, he felt that it was hard to explain.

Now that things have come to this, how could he not see that since he snatched Mr. Xue as a patient from Taoist Xuanyou, he had already stepped into a series of traps.
Chapter completed!