Su Fuyun's miserable appearance fell into everyone's eyes, which made many male cultivators feel sympathy.

They didn't understand the inside story of this matter. From the surface, they only felt that Saint Su was pitiful. They were just determined to seek justice for their fellow disciples, but now they have been beaten.

However, under the terrible pressure of Elder Rongji, no one dared to help her, so Su Fuyun could only struggle to stand up by himself.

She covered her swollen face and quietly stepped back to the side, not daring to provoke Sang Ying again.

But in a place where everyone didn't see it, Su Fuyun's resentful eyes were quietly falling on Sang Ying.

Without Su Fuyun, Elder Rongji planned to expose the matter of Chiyan naturally.

His attitude towards Sang Ying was no longer as inhumane as he was at the beginning, but even his words became gentle: "It seems that today was our Moromon who misunderstood Wan Daosheng's disciples. It would hurt the harmony of our two sects. Let's expose today's affairs."

Rong Ji was naturally dissatisfied with this result. He traveled thousands of miles to Cangyu Sect not to seek the so-called justice for a Chiyan that had no value.

But when he heard Sang Ying's half-covered words, he saw that the other party kept drawing everyone's attention to the disciples' spiritual roots. Even Rong Ji was a little timid.

There are many disciples with single spirit roots, and they can also say that the sect has good luck and has collected outstanding disciples from other places. But if the matter of Chiyan is linked to it, it will probably not be so easy to fool.

Just as the leader of Jimo said, his cultivation is true, but there are many people in the entire fairy world with higher cultivation than him. If Moromon's secret was really discovered, I am afraid that their business in Yaozhou for hundreds of years will be destroyed from now on!

Then let alone hiding in Yaozhou, it is still a matter of whether the entire Moromon can maintain its final foundation.

After all, what they do is not the right way.

Compared with Moromon's safety, Sang Ying's life and death are naturally less important.

After weighing each other, Elder Rongji easily made a choice.

Moromon asked for peace, but although Wan Daosheng and Cangyu Sect were unclear, there was no reason to refuse.

After exchanging eyes with Elder Gu, the leader of Jimo took the initiative to stand up and be the peacemaker: "Elder Rong said, it's good that you can find out the facts. But in the future, the noble sect should still give more tips on your saint, so don't let her misunderstand others one day and put a big hat of killing on others!"

When Rong Ji heard this, he glanced at Su Fuyun's eyes, which were a little colder than before.

Without answering, Elder Xu had to stand up and smooth things over, "What the Lord Jimo Sect reminded me, then what happened today, let's forget it?"

The master of Jimo looked at Master Jiulian and disciples. Sang Ying, who was firmly protected by his master, saw this and was about to nod, but someone broke the rare peace in the hall.

"How can I just forget it? Forget about you Moromon, we Cangyu Sect haven't calculated it yet!"

Jimo Xuan, who had sneaked away from the hall and went to find evidence for Sang Ying, finally returned.

He stepped into the main entrance of the hall, and his power was no weaker than that of any elder present.

The tall male cultivator in a black robe stood in the hall and saluted the elders on the long steps.

"My younger generation, Jimo Xuan, Cangyu Sect, is helpless to interrupt this competition ceremony today. I just have important things to do, so I have to explain it clearly to the elders!" Jimo Xuan said, blocking between Rong Ji and Sang Ying, attracting everyone's eyes to him.

The leader of Jimo did not expect that his nephew would cause such a big disturbance, but after all, he was his own family. Even though he did not agree with the other party's breakup behavior, he still chose to stand on Jimo Xuan's side at this moment.

After examining the expressions of Rong Ji and Elder Xu, the Master of Jimo asked helplessly: "Jimo Xuan, please tell me clearly what you just said. If I find that you are just bluffing and causing trouble, I will never forgive you!"

The last few words were heard in Su Fuyun's ears, which made her feel that the sect leader seemed to be pointing to him.

She resisted the urge to leave early and silently stuffed herself into the crowd.

Seeing this, Sang Ying, who was standing beside him, also cast a worried look at Jimo Xuan.

That elder Rongji is not easy to mess with. She has already made the other party unhappy, but he didn't expect Jimo Xuan to be targeted by that person.

As if he felt Sang Ying's gaze, Jimo Xuan secretly gave Sang Ying a soothing look, and then he met the suspicious gazes of the elders of each sect with a serious look:

"Disciple came today, just to ask the elder of Moromon in person. Do you know that Chiyan is a man with a demonic energy?!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The shock this brought to everyone was far more than Su Fuyun's previous words.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Rong Ji's expression became ugly, and Elder Xu's face turned pale.

Unable to wait for Elder Rongji to say anything, Elder Xu immediately rebuked loudly: "What are you talking about, you kid? What is your intention to slander me Moromon disciple like this?!"

Elder Rongji was speechless, as if he had handed over Jimo Xuan and all power to Elder Xu to deal with him.

How could Elder Xu's few words scare Jimo Xuan?

"The elder doesn't have to be so loud, and the disciples are not scared. Previously, the disciples of the sect accused others of listing evidence, and naturally there was evidence in their hands!"

As he said that, Jimo Xuan took out the gravel with the formation engraved: "This stone has been compared and comes from the No. 4 battle platform that was broken by fellow Daoist Sang Ying a few days ago."

He waved to the outside of the hall, and immediately someone held up the abandoned No. 4 Battle Platform and walked in.

Seeing this, everyone moved to the man and gave way.

Only a small piece of Bidou platform in the center was left to the ground, and Jimo Xuan put the gravel in his hand into a depression in the damaged Bidou platform. The gravel perfectly merged with the Bidou platform, and even the mark on it clearly fits with other parts.

This scene clearly fell into everyone's eyes, and even Elder Xu could not deny it.

"The formation on the gravel can absorb the remaining spiritual energy of the contestants. You can take a look. The demonic energy on this gravel is already clear." Some people don't understand the wonderful uses of this formation, and Jimo Xuan explained it in advance.

He personally brought the gravel to the elder of the accompanying Buddha Yin Temple. The other party was a Buddhist practitioner with a high level of cultivation. He could see the thick black fog on the gravel and the scarlet bloodshot that was wandering freely in the black fog and refused to dissipate.

Elder Buddha cultivating chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice: "The donor Jimo probably didn't understand it. This is not only a demonic energy, but also a sinister one!"

At this moment, the hall was shrouded in the successive screams, and the expressions of Elder Rongji and Elder Xu fell into everyone's eyes without any concealment.

Sang Ying, who had been protected by Jiulian and sent back to Wan Daosheng's team, was even more beating in her heart.

Does this evil come from Bailu City?


Chapter completed!