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Chapter 271: Public confession of sins and loss of grudges

I know in my heart that if I don't agree today, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a good deal.

Ying Wuqian covered his shoulders and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you."

He said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was: agree to stabilize this person first, and then look for an opportunity to do something.

Ji Kunpeng nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand to remove the sword formation, and then walked towards Ying Wuqian with a scary smile.

In Ying Wuqian's horrified eyes, he raised his hand and pressed down on his heavenly spirit, and the last strand of the God-Burning Thread blended into Ying Wuqian's soul.

Ahhh...

An indescribable heat burned his soul, and Ying Wuqian let out a roar.

Hong Chenxue, who was watching on the side, hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head away because he couldn't bear to look.

Although she felt distressed, she didn't plead for mercy, she just turned her head to the side.

After a while, Ji Kunpeng withdrew his hand, and Ying Wuqian lay on the ground gasping for air, his clothes already soaked with sweat.

"At this time tomorrow I will hear the news of your confession in the public booth."

After saying that, Ji Kunpeng stretched out his finger and tapped Hong Chenxue's forehead. The control method of Burning God Silk was introduced into her mind, and then said seriously:

"Although your martial arts attainments are superior to his, in case you are not as good as your brother in terms of scheming, remember not to be soft-hearted."

Hongchenxue nodded and said gratefully: "Don't worry, I will guide him back to the right path."

"Well... the matter has come to an end here. I have other things to do. Please take care of me!"

Ji Kunpeng said please to Hongchenxue, then looked down at Ying Wuqian and warned: "Remember, this is your last chance."

After saying that, Zhi Kunpeng walked in the direction of Lunjianhai. He didn't go far when the sound of Hongchenxue came from behind.

"If you have time... Hongchenxue hopes that sir can come to Jiangshan Tower as a guest."

The steps paused slightly.

"must!"

...

The next day, Hongchenxue escorted Ying Wuqian to the public pavilion.

Regarding the operation of Jianhai, a large number of martial arts people gathered in the public pavilion in just one day.

There were also Su Huan Zhen, Yi Yi Shu, Qin Jia Xian and other martial arts celebrities who appeared, and even people from Yun Gu Daoyuan and Wen Zai Long Yuan also came.

The only remaining Wangxiao Ran family in Yimai, the Jade Buddha of Buddhism and the Ten Buddhas also arrived one after another.

To Ji Kunpeng's regret, that old fox Chong Yuzhi didn't come.

I have to say that this endurance skill... is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Seeing that it was almost done, Ji Kunpeng in the crowd gave Hongchenxue a look.

Hong Chenxue flicked her finger, and a sword energy hit Ying Wuqian's knee.

His joints were hit, so Ying Wuqian bent his feet and knelt in front of the people of the world.

"Zhengyu!"

Seeing the headmaster kneeling down, Chang Yiyin could not help shouting in the crowd, but Ying Wuqian did not respond to him.

Hong Chenxue sighed quietly. She knew that this kneeling would leave an indelible demon in her heart. If she couldn't get out of it, it would be difficult to make progress in her cultivation in the future.

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Ying Wuqian's face, and then his head hurt.

Knowing clearly that this was Ji Kunpeng urging him to use the Burning God Silk to warn him, Ying Wuqian slowly told the crimes he and Chong Yuzhi had committed from Wanjie one by one.

From the plot to murder the Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms to the entrapment and assassination of Yi Tianxuanmai, all the way to the murder of Lord Di Buddha, everyone present was in an uproar.

In the end, it may be that the self-reported guilt made him unable to stand the thought of what he had done.

A trace of shame appeared on Ying Wuqian's face.

"These things were all done by Chongyu and I out of lust for power, and have nothing to do with Confucianism. From today on, Wuqian should withdraw from the Confucian sect, and I alone bear all the blame!"

At the last moment, Ying Wuqian seemed to have looked away. Not only did he not confess the murder of Lord Di by Mo Qingchi, he even took the initiative to leave the Confucian sect.

Chang Yiyin below was extremely moved. After all, he was involved in many things, but now Ying Wuqian was shouldering everything alone.

Ji Kunpeng also praised him, admitting that he still had some Confucian character.

If it weren't for his hand, the prestige accumulated by the three religions over the years would have been lost in one fell swoop. Even so, the prestige of the three religions would have plummeted after today.

"Hongchenxue is not strict in discipline, and I am willing to bear the responsibility together with my little brother."

After Ying Wuqian finished speaking, Hongchenxue also leaned over to apologize to everyone in the world.

Responsibility is not easy to bear, and the crowd in the audience became excited. Many people began to insult and spit on Ying Wuqian, and scolded Ying Wuqian to death.

Although many people scolded him, many others did not speak out because although what Ying Wuqian committed was a crime, in the final analysis it was a sectarian dispute.

The people present were all martial arts people, and a few of them had clean hands. In such big disputes, it was not uncommon for families to be exterminated, and no one was seen to seek justice for these unseen tragedies.

Some smart people have vaguely guessed that today's event is probably a calculation against someone or a certain force.

It wasn't until Wang Xiaoran and the Jade Buddha walked up that the voice gradually became quieter.

Wang Xiaoran glanced at Ji Kunpeng in the crowd with a complicated look.

He made a promise that day, but he didn't expect that he would prove Yi Mai's innocence so quickly. Then he looked at Ying Wuqian and sighed, bending down to help him up.

"you......"

Ying Wuqian looked a little shocked.

Wang Xiaoran patted him on the shoulder, then revealed his identity in front of everyone in the world, and even announced on the spot that he was willing to resolve hatred.

By sending Kunpeng to intercede, Buddhism also means to let go of the hatred of the Buddha.

Since the parties involved were no longer pursuing the case, it was natural that the people below could no longer scold him, but instead they directed their scolding at Chong Yuzhi who did not come forward.

The criticism meeting in the public pavilion lasted for several hours before the crowd gradually dispersed.

Su Huanzhen, Yi Yishu and others left with a few symbolic words of admonishment.

After everyone left, Chang Yiyin quickly ran onto the stage and knelt in front of Ying Wuxian.

"Zhengyu!"

His eyes were red, and he was also puzzled. He still didn't understand why Ying Wuqian suddenly changed his ways and took full responsibility for the crime.

Ying Wuqian didn't want to talk to him, so he said silently: "Wen Zai Long Yuan will be handed over to you from now on. You can't go back."

Then he left the public pavilion with the support of his sister.

Ji Kunpeng, on the other hand, had already left the public pavilion and squatted outside Shangde Valley, preparing to gank Chongyuzhi.

...

Two days later.

Under the control of Lun Jianhai, the rumors of the crusade against Chong Yuzhi in the martial arts grew louder and louder, so much so that Yungu Daoyuan could not bear the pressure, and 80% of the Taoists left.

"hateful!"

In the meeting hall of Yungu Daoyuan, Chongyuzhi slapped his eucalyptus and roared angrily.

"Ying Wuqian, this villain, actually betrayed me."

Chong Yuzhi looked furious.

"Headmaster, what should we do now?" Xu Aozi asked with concern on the surface, but in fact he was a little jealous because Chang Yiyin suddenly became the boss.

Chong Yuzhi put away his face and said: "You go down first and try to stabilize the hearts of the people in the door. I will figure out the rest."

"yes!"

Xu Aozi respectfully stepped back after accepting the order.

After his subordinates left, Chong Yuzhi's face darkened. The angry look just now was all pretending to be seen by Xu Zuozi. From the moment Ying Wuqian was captured at the gate of Wanjie and went to the public pavilion to confess his sins, he knew that this was a conspiracy.

conspiracy.

Someone was fishing for him, and who the fisher was was clear to Chong Yuzhi. At the same time, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Lunjianhai, Fudo City, you wait!"

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Literary and artistic history.

After listening to the report from the Bixia couple, Mo Qingchi was also a little surprised to learn that Ying Wuqian had committed suicide.

The two had known each other for so many years, but in his mind Ying Wuqian was not such a person, let alone concealed the real murderer of Lord Di Buddha for him.

"Please help me find out the whereabouts of Ying Wuqian." Mo Qingchi said calmly.

Ying Wuqian was a clue related to Shan Fengjian. It was related to Sui Wuqian, and he couldn't give up.

"yes!"

The couple left in response.

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