No matter what method the Kunlun Sect used, it was ineffective. For this reason, the Lord of Kunlun even traveled all over the world to find a solution, but all ended in vain.
Just when everyone thought that God was jealous of talents and that God was going to take Zuo Muyang away, Zuo Muyang's serious illness actually recovered.
Overnight, not only did Zuo Muyang's condition improve, but his strength also improved!
This made the entire Kunlun family ecstatic.
But then, a series of strange things happened.
First, the maids who accompanied Zuo Muyang became pregnant inexplicably, and all of them were tortured and bruised.
Even some outstanding female disciples within the sect were brutally murdered by him.
At first, these elders only thought that Zuo Muyang had grown up. After all, he was a man. For these wealthy families, which man did not have ten or eight women by his side, and these accompanying maids were even more ready to sacrifice themselves at any time.
Chance.
They just turned a blind eye and kept finding new women for Zuo Muyang to let him vent, so as not to invade his heart and affect his cultivation.
Until one day, two wives and concubines of the third elder in the sect ran to Zuo Zongyun's residence with disheveled hair, crying and complaining about their experience of being raped by Zuo Muyang.
Only then did Zuo Zongyun feel that something was wrong.
Because it would be better if he just likes women, but Zuo Muyang likes other people's women, and he likes to play with women, and his methods are becoming more and more cruel. He doesn't even care about the identity of women, which has affected the internal stability of the sect.
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He checked Zuo Muyang's body alone, and after finding nothing, he planned to let Zuo Muyang go out for training, hoping that he could accept some setbacks, temper his mind, and stop focusing all his energy on women.
The result was Zuo Muyang, who made female monks all over the world fearful.
He wiped Zuo Muyang's butt over and over again. Although he had a headache, Zuo Muyang's improvement in cultivation day by day made him endure it for the time being and planned to wait until the Tianbang Competition was over.
But now, after listening to Lu Fan's words, he was inexplicably lost in thought. Could it be that his son was really not him and had already been occupied by the remnants of other people's souls?
After all, how could a boy at such a young age who had never even been in a sect come up with the idea of torturing a woman so cruelly? He seemed to be extremely skilled in his methods, which made him inexplicably think of one person. Even among the Kunlun Sect, he was the only one.
The ancestor that this sect leader only knew about.
"Do you want to test your soul?" Zuo Muyang looked at Lu Fan with a sneer, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
"In that case, let's test it."
In the bronze hall, the sect leader's deep voice came from: "The pure will be clear by themselves, and the turbid will be turbid by themselves, but I don't know which giant is willing to take action to help me, Kunlun, clarify my innocence?"
Zuo Muyang also nodded: "I also agree with soul testing, but this method of soul testing has been lost for many years, not many people know it, and in the end, my innocence was proved, you don't plan to just let it go.
Bar?"
Everyone looked at Lu Fan.
Yes, such a big shame, and having to work hard to test Zuo Muyang's soul, to make sure that what he said is false, I'm afraid I can't afford the consequences.
Lu Fan smiled lightly: "If what I said is false, I will deprive myself of my cultivation and leave it to you to deal with."
"Let me do it."
With the sound of eternal vicissitudes, I sighed.
"I know some soul-testing techniques. Since things happened here, I didn't sit back and say nothing."
"Muyang, relax, don't be defensive, I will help you identify your true identity now!"
