Chapter 208: Telling the truth is not handing over
In short, from what the Xia family said, Zuo Wuzhou became an outright villain, the type whose sins are unpardonable.
In the Xia family's description, the black-robed warrior is as brutal as he wants, and as sinful as he is, as if the black-robed warrior is the only one in the world who should not live.
In order to frame him, the Xia family was not afraid to use the most vicious words to discredit Wujun in black.
Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of anger grew in his heart. If he dared to be himself, he would not care about the opinions of others. Being smeared by others was nothing unusual in his life.
People were afraid of him and feared him, so they smeared him and badmouthed him. Apart from proving that those people had already become timid in front of him, the smearing method had no meaning at all. But this time, it was not smearing, but deliberately framed.
Zuo Wuzhou was cold and thought: "No matter what others say about the things I have done, I have admitted it. If it is something I have not done and you want to blame me, then you should suffer the consequences."
After a pause, Zuo Wuzhou temporarily suppressed his annoyance and said calmly: "I only killed the direct lineage of the Cheng family that day, so how can I talk about killing the whole family?"
Song Xihu was very embarrassed. When he heard this, his expression suddenly became serious: "It's not the direct connection, it's gone, everyone is dead."
Ji Xiaomo's expression changed. She had personal experience. What she hated the most was such inhumane behavior. She was filled with hatred: "It must have been done by the Xia family to cover up the truth!"
"Chengqingwu must have been killed by Xia Yuqi." After figuring it out, the truth will naturally come out.
Zuo Wuzhou's majestic body was as strong as steel. He emerged from the river with a tall and tall body: "Well, the Xia family just reminded me of something. Xia Gongquan is still alive. Let's just settle this account together. They
Since you treat me like nothing, I guess you are not afraid of me."
The autumn day is bleak, and the refreshing mood turns to cool and cold.
At this time, it had been three years since Chengjia happened.
In the past three years, the changes in Cangyun District have been nothing major except that the Soul Palace has been clamoring day after day to remove the black-robed Martial Lord year after year.
Countries and major sects are all preparing their troops, waiting for a war personally ordered and presided over by Cangyun Soul Palace. Rather than calling it a war, it is better to call it a large-scale war between soul monks.
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There are more than twenty Martial Emperors in Cangyun District, and there are only about ten in Ronghe District. The difference can be seen at a glance. In addition, if one party is intentional and the other is unprepared, if a war is really launched, the result can be imagined.
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Zuo Wuzhou thought about it again and again. Although he didn't know what Mu Longqing and Jun Wang's purpose was and what they had hidden behind coming from "True Soul Heaven" to "Fa Soul Heaven". But he also knew that the war in Ronghe District would soon spread.
, by then, Xilin may not be safe and peaceful.
It should be noted that soul monks possess great power. If a war breaks out, it is common for cities and countries to be destroyed.
Once Xi Lin is in danger, he will have failed Tang Xiaotian's trust. Furthermore, there is still no news about his family. He looks calm on the outside, but in fact he is anxious on the inside.
"I once said to Yaksha that no matter whether he becomes the Martial Emperor or not within ten years, he will definitely return. Five years have passed. It seems that Mu Longqing may not delay for too long. It is time for me to return to Ronghe in advance." Zuo Wuzhou
He suppressed his anxiety and secretly made up his mind: "I'll wait until this matter is over, then I can fulfill my promise to Jinghua Sect and then return to Ronghe District."
Hongshui Sect is located in the mountains, on the bank of a river, with a very poetic and picturesque landscape beauty.
What Mu Longqing was doing was definitely not poetic or picturesque in the slightest. Instead, he was brutally torturing a soul monk. Mu Longqing did not do it himself, but looked at him with a smile and a cold look. The one-eyed man could no longer
The romance back then seemed much more powerful.
"No need. You all go out." Mu Longqing waved his hand, and a group of Emperor Wus retreated out. He smiled with a smile: "Su Huang, I have underestimated you. You are Jun Wang's bodyguard. This is
I still have some ability.”
"But." Mu Longqing's smile had a hint of deceit in it. He patted Su Huang from time to time and asked several questions in succession.
Su Huangren's face was cold and he refused to answer. This Su Huang was the young guard who followed Jun Wang in Sanmiao City that day. Don't look at his youth, but he was actually a strong martial artist.
Mu Longqing did not feel dissatisfied and continued to ask. After a long while, he sneered proudly: "Su Huang, I wonder if you have ever heard of piercing the soul. It is called piercing the heart. It actually has the effect of reading the mind. Although the piercing the soul has great limitations,
, it will not be a problem to deal with you who are now powerless."
Mu Longqing was extremely happy and laughed loudly: "I know what you were thinking just now. So, thank you very much."
Su Huang's expression changed drastically. He roared and jumped up: "Mu Longqing, you are despicable and shameless. Your Zhuo Yizong dares to attack our Tianjun Sect. Sister Song is a heavenly being, and she will definitely understand your Zhuo Yizong, and Miss Song will definitely understand
To avenge me."
"I worked so hard to find out your whereabouts and capture you personally. You told me Zhuo Yizong, but you were afraid that your Tianjun Sect would know something." Mu Longqing was proud.
Mu Longqing laughed and stepped out. The smile suddenly stopped and was full of gloom: "It turns out that even Su Huang doesn't know why you are here. He only vaguely seems to be connected to the interface channel of Ruijin Realm."
"It's strange that Su Huang didn't protect Jun Wang well, so why did he come here?" Mu Longqing thought carefully: "Su Huang seems to have come here to find that man named Zuo Wuzhou. I think he came here that day in Ronghe District a few years ago.
Just now, I'm still looking for something. Could it be that I'm also looking for that thing?"
Mu Longqing and Zuo Wuzhou have a deep hatred for each other, but they happened to have never seen Zuo Wuzhou's appearance in Jiye Valley that day. Therefore, when I thought about it at this moment, I never thought that this was their enemy, so they only gloated: "This is called bad luck.
ghost."
"What true love, what is the one, what is the love of reincarnations, are all fake." Mu Longqing sneered, half infatuated, half sober, half struggling in Jun Wang's charm, and filled with hatred: "These past many years
, I don’t know how many geniuses, all based on Jun Wang’s affectionate words, took the initiative to find any test, and ended up in death.”
Mu Longqing tried his best to get rid of Jun Wang's smile, and thought attentively: "This sect is not as good as the Tianjun sect, why is there a hidden reason for the next order?"
Tianjun Sect is one of the oldest large sects in the "True Soul Heaven". Although Zhuo Yizong has risen rapidly, there is still a clear gap between Zhuo Yizong and Tianjun Sect. To make Zhuo Yizong secretly attack Tianjun Sect, I think this must be one of them.
There is another reason.
"Jun Wangnai is one of the most powerful figures in the Tianjun Sect. He is ruthless, resourceful, and capable of achieving success. Why didn't you take advantage of the fact that she didn't have many guards and take her life?" Mu Long Qingyu
The more you think about it, the harder it is to understand.
Mu Longqing secretly resented: "What a shame, Su Huang knows so little."
Returning to the hall, all the Emperor Wu was waiting in the hall. When they saw him coming, everyone was in awe.
Mu Longqing really enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to by others, and waved his hand proudly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. I have a great reputation, so I will not treat you badly."
Among the Martial Emperors, some were pale, some were seriously injured, and all of them were injured in the process of capturing Su Huang. The eight Martial Emperors originally joined hands, but in the end only six Martial Emperors survived, and almost everyone was injured.
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt greatly relieved.
Mu Long's green jaw said: "The matter here is over; in three months, when everyone recovers from their injuries, we will open up the passage and capture the third district of Ronghe. This matter has been postponed for three years, and there is no need to delay it any longer."
If the Chengjia matter hadn't been interfered with by the black-robed Martial Lord, Zhuo Yizong suddenly ordered Mu Longqing to do other things. The order to conquer the third district of Ronghe might have been issued three years ago.
However, now another thing has gradually become clear. Mu Longqing was able to concentrate on the important matter of annexing the Diaoxing Sect's territory and thought about it for a while. He said in a murderous voice: "Three months later, the interface channel will be opened.
At that time, it will be the best time to take action
"Everyone, let's recover here for the time being. I'm going to do something, and I'll make plans when I get back." Mu Long was youthful and proud. If Su Huang is looking for exactly that thing, if he can get it, it will be a real great achievement.
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The heroes agreed with a roar and were overjoyed.
After Mu Longqing left alone, the heroes gathered at Hongshui Sect, whispering to each other, and each had some speculations.
Lord Wu knows some of the secrets of the Soul Palace, and Emperor Wu knows even more. Sects that have been inherited for many years especially know much more. Therefore, these Emperors basically know many truths and secrets about the "True Soul Heaven".
The more people know about it, the more they speculate. Regardless of Zhuo Yizong, not everyone present may be willing to become a disciple of Zhuo Yizong in the future.
What is helpless is that Cangyun and other second districts are within the sphere of influence of Zhuo Yizong. The casual cultivators within the sphere of influence have some choices. If they are sects, they will either become vassals or be destroyed. These are the only two choices.
There are ninety-nine places in the world, that is, ninety-nine soul palaces. Ninety of them are representatives of various major sects. The nine soul palaces are not representatives of any sect. Those nine soul palaces are scattered.
The way to cultivate into the "True Soul Heaven".
Therefore, casual cultivators have a choice, but sects have no choice. No matter which one Cangyun District becomes, the sect's sphere of influence will either succumb or die.
In fact, Zhuo Yizong, as a rapidly rising sect, is a good choice. Compared with Diao Xing Sect, a sect that is about to decline, it is much better.
Back then, Zuo Wuzhou single-handedly destroyed the Yunxiao Sect and the Dong Sect. If they were in Cangyun District, Zhuo Yizong would have reacted very quickly, capturing or killing them all in one thought. He had to wait until the battle of Sanmiao was over. The Capital of the Diaoxing Sect
There has been no decent expression. Such a sect deserves to be in decline.
Martial Emperors from sects, especially those from established large sects, often have people above them. Therefore, they know the general strength and weakness of the "True Soul Heaven" more clearly.
The six great martial emperors gathered together in the Hongshui Sect with such a spectacular momentum. The Hongshui Sect was naturally extremely excited and busy.
Xia Yuqi was sweating profusely, and he sprinted towards a delicate, frail, and extremely alluring woman with great excitement.
Suddenly, Xia Gongquan heard a cold snort that shocked his ears. Xia Yuqi suddenly became depressed and annoyed, and got off the woman impatiently. The woman hugged the quilt, showing disappointment and charm: "Master Wu Zun, you don't want the slave family anymore?
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"Shut up." Xia Yuqi angrily knocked the woman unconscious, put on her clothes and went out.
Xia Gongquan was full of hatred for iron, and snorted coldly: "Women can only be used to spice things up, but they cannot be addicted. I told you this truth decades ago. Why can't you remember it? Don't you want to
You have a bright future ahead of you. I really should find a wife for you so that you can concentrate on your cultivation."
Xia Yuqi said disdainfully: "Dad, it's a good thing that I killed Cheng Qingwu back then, otherwise I wouldn't be so comfortable. You arranged this marriage for me back then. It turns out you had ulterior motives and didn't tell me."
"Nonsense." Xia Gongquan scolded him unhappily and whispered: "Your marriage was personally arranged by our ancestor Gan. I don't even know what it means. How could I know it was to keep a close eye on the Cheng family."
Xia Yuqi sneered, and Xia Gongquan scolded him again: "Why are you happy? If I hadn't made up the story and released it, if the fact that you killed your wife with your own hands was revealed, how would you behave in the future?"
Xia Yuqi suddenly trembled: "Father, what if Lin Zhou knows about it? Will he do it? That man is cruel and terrifying. If he really comes, how can we stop him?"
Xia Gongquan's face turned pale and he was furious: "You are so good, but you mention the name of the God of Killing"
"Since he has taken refuge in Mu Wuyu, Lin Zhou is extremely capable. He is also confused.
"Perhaps, he no longer knows where he died in the deep mountains and old forests." Xia Gongquan half prayed and half prayed. He had a desperate plan not to see the god of death again. Even thinking about it was a nightmare.
In the past three years, Xia Gongquan and Xia Yuqiji have stayed close to the Hongshui Sect. It was precisely because of the story of confusing black and white that they were afraid that Zuo Wuzhou would come to seek revenge.
Xia Gongquan and Xia Yuqi, father and son, were both shaking violently. For some reason, they felt that the sun was a bit cold today.
Sensing Zuo Wuzhou's aura, Song Xihu couldn't help but shudder from the bottom of his heart. He was horrified: "This person has such murderous intent. I'm afraid he must have killed more than a hundred powerful people to have such murderous intent."
"This place is the Hongshui Sect." Zuo Wuzhou raised his head slightly and spoke without a trace of emotion. He felt chills all over his body.
There is really no emotion at all, and even the tone is indifferent, making it difficult to tell whether it is a question or a sigh. Song Xihu came together, but he understood Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent temperament and was used to it: "Yes, this is the place."
Ji Xiaomo said coldly: "What do you want to do, or kill the big one and leave the little one?"
Zuo Wuzhou said nothing, his head lowered.
Song Xihu looked sideways. Along the way, he had already seen these two people. One was indifferent and lonely in the bone marrow, and the other was always pretending to be cold on his face. Song Xihu smiled: "Brother Lin, please tell me
Zuo Wuzhou didn't like it, he didn't like it very much. When he got here, the anger in his chest gradually grew and expanded, and turned into a murderous intention.
He said in a sonorous voice: "I will take the main entrance, you two please go to the two sides."
"It's best to be friends with people from the Hongshui Sect. If not, then "Kill!" The words are exactly the sound of thunder and death, almost turning into a dragon.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were dark, and he concentrated his mind, only thinking of killing, and strode towards the entrance of Hongshui Sect.
Song Xihu was stunned: "Is he always so happy?"
"It's decisive to kill 0" Ji Xiaomo's cold news is correct.
The mountain gate of Hongshui Sect has a sense of historical vicissitudes and is magnificent, befitting a large sect.
A lonely figure came slowly like a mountain and climbed up the mountain steps. The man guarding the mountain gate, who had been idle all this time, suddenly got excited and shouted: "Who is coming? Please tell me your name quickly and let me report you."
Zuo Wuzhou was like a ball of ink, sprinkled in this beautiful landscape, just like the next stroke of a painting, extremely disharmonious. As if he hadn't heard it, he walked up the stairs like a dragon or a tiger.
The man was furious and struck with a palm. Zuo Wuzhou remained unmoved. As soon as his body moved, he suddenly disappeared from the man's eyes.
The man was horrified and shouted: "Oh no, someone broke into the mountain gate!"
He shouted to Hongshui Sect, but someone showed up to intercept him. When he saw the speed of the incoming person, he was shocked. The interceptor was just Wu Zun, how could he be the enemy of Zuo Wuzhou Yihe?
The body passed by. This is very strange.
There was a gurgling sound in Wu Zun's throat, the rosy color on his face receded, and he was cut into two with a pop.
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"Xia Gongquan knows my aura. To prevent his father and son from escaping, I must cover up my aura.
With such a thought, Zuo Wuzhou activated the "Hidden Dragon Soul" and lost all breath for a moment. If it weren't for his electric figure, people would have thought that no one rushed to the door.
It’s hard to say whether Hongshui Sect has the magnanimity of a big sect or is arrogant. Unexpectedly, no Lord Wu came to stop him.
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In addition, Zuo Wuzhou's aura was suppressed, how could he resist him from breaking through the door with just Martial Lord, and he quickly rushed to the top of the Hongshui Sect Mountain. With a thought, Zuo Wuzhou's aura was terrifying, and he rushed towards him as soon as his phantom body moved.
"That Lin Zhou was very cruel. I saw it with my own eyes. He never left a whole body behind when he killed someone. It was extremely terrifying."
Xia Yuqi recalled the nightmare and swallowed his saliva. This narration was describing the past three years ago to the seven great martial emperors.
Xia Gongquan was secretly happy. With this connection, Xia Yuqi might not be able to fall into Emperor Wu's eyes in the future. Emperor Gan Wu of Hongshui Sect was even more satisfied, stroking his beard and smiling.
Hearing the sound of someone rushing into the mountain, Emperor Ganwu secretly frowned in displeasure, but he didn't take it seriously. There were seven great Emperors of Wu here, including him. Even if I, the King of Heaven, came, I would have to weigh it.
As he described it, Xia Yuqi burst into tears: "My poor unmarried wife, Lin Zhou is a thug. He kidnapped Qingwu alive. When I rushed there, I only saw that Qingwu had already bitten her body and committed suicide."
, but he was still insulted by that beast."
"He is worse than a beast!"
"That beast Lin Zhou wanted to kill me, but I took one punch from him, and luckily I survived. I just wanted to avenge Qingwu, and when I rushed to Chengjia, Chengjia was already there." Xia Yuqi's eyes were red, and he was filled with grief.
Jue: "The Cheng family has been wiped out by him, and no one has escaped.
Xia Yuqi was really weeping every word, and his voice was filled with infinite sorrow. Just looking at his appearance, no one would doubt the past events he described.
The seven great martial emperors sighed for a while. Some of them cursed, and some of them were furious.
There was a sudden explosion outside the hall, and the two doors suddenly exploded into countless sawdust. A black shadow slowly walked in. The explosion was extremely powerful, and the aura of the incoming visitor immediately increased to an extremely fierce level.
The words Sen Cai are like the voice of hell: "The story is very good, but the acting is a little exaggerated."
Being approached without realizing it, the Seven Martial Emperors changed their expressions and jumped up. They shouted angrily in a deep voice: "You are so presumptuous, who are you!"
Xia Yuqi was frightened. His legs were weak and he fell down. He rolled and crawled to hide behind Emperor Wu. He shouted hoarsely, but could not hide the fear in his voice: "He, he is Lin Bei!"
The smoke cleared. Zuo Wuzhou showed his true body, just like a visitor from hell, his brows and eyebrows were as if they were made of steel.
A sonorous killing sound sounded: "I only want Xia Gongquan and his son, but I won't hand them over."