"yes!"
The prisoners quickly responded and threw the Taoist priests to the ground like tigers, and put them in shackles and shackles.
"What an injustice!"
Xuan Lingzi and others complained endlessly, but they couldn't argue.
Xiao Weiyu sneered: "What's wrong? I found a magic knife to kill souls in Qingfeng Temple. Do you still want to deny it? I asked Yuye Butcher why he hasn't committed a crime for so long. It turns out that Taoist Master Xuanji... you are in retreat!"
When people heard this, they immediately exclaimed.
Yes, Yuye Butcher has not committed a crime for a long time. Speaking of which, it started during the period when Xuanjizi was in seclusion!
No!
no!
Yuye Butcher was seriously injured by me!
Ling Xiao roared in his heart, but Madam Panlong suppressed him tightly, making it impossible for him to say a word!
Hong Baotou glanced at Xuan Jizi and saw that Xiao Weiyu and Li Xuantian were tightly restraining him, so he pursed his lips and looked at Ling Xiao on the other side.
After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Hong came to Ling Xiao's side and whispered: "Young Master Ling, I'm offended!"
The Taoist priests were restrained because they were afraid that something might happen.
Among the Qingfeng Temple disciples present, apart from Xuan Jizi, the one who had the ability to create changes was undoubtedly Ling Xiao.
But Ling Xiao didn't hear what Hong Captou said at all. His fire-like eyes were always staring at Ma Ying, flashing with anger, resentment and sadness.
Mr. Hong frowned and decided that Ling Xiao was an unstable element. He quickly took out his tools and prepared to cuff him first.
But at this moment, an old voice said calmly: "He is watching over him, so there is no need for you to take action."
The person who spoke was surprisingly Mrs. Panlong!
After hearing this, everyone at the scene suddenly had different expressions, and their eyes kept scanning Ling Xiao and Mrs. Panlong.
Hong Baotou was at a loss and could only look to Xiao Weiyu for help.
"Then there's Mrs. Lao." Xiao Weiyu smiled and bowed to Mrs. Panlong, looking very grateful.
She didn't dare to offend Mrs. Panlong.
Once this old woman gets aggressive, no one in the room can stop her, so it's better not to provoke her!
Just after these few words, the scene was filled with crying and shouting.
The police officers hated Yuye Butcher deeply, so naturally they had no good expressions at this moment, and their actions were extremely brutal.
Many of the Taoist priests were young. They were just ordinary village children a few months ago. How could they see such a world and immediately burst into tears.
"Shut up!"
One of the policemen shouted sternly, stretching out his feet and kicking the youngest Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest was only about eight or nine years old, and this kick was already full of wind. If it was kicked hard, more than a dozen ribs would be broken even if he didn't die!
The faces of some casual cultivators suddenly flashed with unbearable expressions.
Hong Shaotou's expression changed slightly and he shouted: "Stop!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure in the scene flashing, and the sleeves of his robe were brushed, which shocked the policeman out.
"Good boy, do you want to resist arrest?!"
The arrests were furious.
But when he saw the person who made the move, he couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw that this person was covered in blood and his face was pale. He only moved his hands slightly and was already panting. Who else could he be if he wasn't Ma Ying?
"My uncles and juniors are all innocent people. Princess Xiao, why are you so embarrassed?" Ma Ying calmed her breathing and said in a hoarse voice.
Xiao Weiyu sneered and said: "Whether he is innocent or not will only be clear after the trial! That's all, there is no need to keep the little ones in custody!"
She waved casually.
The arrests immediately took orders and released the young disciples.
As soon as Bailuchuan regained his freedom, he pushed Ma Ying away and said angrily: "Damnable despicable villain, who wants you to intercede?!"
"Ma Ying, why are you doing this?!"
"Master, when did he treat you badly?!"
The disciples shouted loudly and looked extremely angry.
If looks could kill, Ma Ying must have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts!
Ma Ying's eyes dimmed and she ignored everyone's scolding. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Xuan Jizi calmly.
Xuanjizi was also looking at him.
After more than twenty years, the two masters and apprentices finally got through the last layer of estrangement.
As a result, Xuanjizi understood Ma Ying.
"It's me." Xuanjizi said softly, with no sadness or joy on his face.
Everyone was shocked.
The scene was deathly silent.
Everyone in Qingfeng Temple had an unprecedented look of horror in their eyes.
Master Yang even showed an unbearable look and said anxiously: "Mystery! Are you serious..."
"it's me."
Xuanjizi repeated it and nodded slightly.
"The 31 lives lost in Baicao Village, the Sun family tragedy in Luliu Town, the massacre of the Orion family in Mianmian'ao..."
Xuanjizi came one by one, and every time he mentioned a murder case, the expressions of everyone at the scene became more shocked.
Xuanjizi counted all the murders in detail, paused, looked at Ma Ying, and said calmly: "A total of 147 lives were taken by me. I am incompetent, and I am ashamed of my ancestors!"
"No!"
"Brother!"
Everyone was stunned, even the monks who had previously believed that Xuan Jizi was innocent, looked surprised.
As for the Qingfeng audience, they were shocked and frightened to the extreme.
"This is impossible……"
Bailuchuan and the others had tears streaming down their faces, shaking their heads in fear, looking at Xuanjizi pleadingly, hoping he would say one more thing: "I'm just kidding."
However, Xuanjizi did not mean the slightest bit of joking. He calmly faced all the looks of fear, contempt, and anger at the scene, and said calmly: "Master Yang, everything happened because of me and has nothing to do with others. My junior brothers and disciples are all innocent." .”
Yang Zhenren's face was as gloomy as water, while Xiao Weiyu smiled coldly: "You are innocent just because you say you are innocent? They have committed a capital crime by harboring evil spirits!"
Xuan Jizi was still so calm and replied calmly: "If the Demonic Soul-Destroying Sword is in your hands, will you leak it?"
People looked at each other.
"No." Gongsun Lie pondered for a moment and said.
The other foundation-building monks also nodded slightly.
The soul-destroying magic sword is even more powerful than the top-level magic weapon, but it also has a notorious reputation. Once it is discovered in one's own hands, it will inevitably cause endless trouble.
Therefore, any monk who obtains it will not be stupid enough to leak it.
Xuanjizi nodded to Gongsun Lie and said: "The matter has come to this, any consequences will be borne by Pindao alone. Please let me, my juniors and disciples go!"
Everyone was shocked again.
I saw that Xuanjizi's eyes were clear and he was calm, and he had a calm appearance that was not afraid of death or notoriety!
When death is imminent, he is still thinking about his disciples. Will such a person be a cruel rainy night butcher?
And looking at Xuan Jizi's expression, how could he be half crazy about being corroded by the magic knife?
Yang Zhenren and Xiao Weiyu looked at each other. The latter hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand: "Let him go!"
The policemen quickly unshackled Xuan Lingzi and others.
"Brother!"
All the Taoist priests screamed, their faces ashen.
Xuanjizi looked at them and sighed: "I no longer have the face to be your senior brother." He slowly stretched out his hand and let the shackles be placed on Hong Bao's head.
People at the scene watched this scene with mixed emotions.
These shackles have more symbolic meaning than practical significance, and cannot trap the foundation-building monks at all. However, with so many experts present, they are not afraid of Xuanjizi suddenly attacking.
More importantly, wearing the shackles of Xuanjizi is equivalent to a complete confession of guilt!
The butcher on a rainy night, the mystery man!
No one would have thought that the old Taoist priest who had done good deeds and accumulated virtue all his life was actually a public enemy of the world of immortality who looked down upon human life!
"Xuanjizi, you are simply a beast!"
"Hypocritical villain, you are absolutely to blame for your death!"
"All the innocent people who died at your hands have finally been vindicated!"
There was a burst of curses at the scene. At first it was just a few people, but soon it turned into a boiling water. Countless stones, spit and even spiritual stones were thrown from outside the hall, hitting Xuan Jizi heavily.
The crowd's excitement was mixed with the screams of Xuan Lingzi, Bailuchuan and others: "No!"
"My senior brother is not the Rainy Night Butcher!"
"Let Master go!"
All the Taoist priests cried together.
When the casual cultivators saw this, they couldn't help but get angry and cursed: "A bunch of ignorant idiots, are the cultivators stupid?"
"You are so stubborn, could it be that you are really connected with Yuye Butcher?!"
"Get them quickly!"
Many casual cultivators came out of the crowd and rushed to the Taoist priest, punching and kicking him. The scene turned into a mess.
"Stop!" Master Yang finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted sharply. The pressure of the Foundation Establishment realm swept out and gradually calmed down the chaotic scene. "Bring Xuanjizi back to Zifengtai for trial. During this period, the others I can’t wait even half a step away from Qingfeng Temple, waiting for my ancestor to be defeated!”
He made a decision with a wave of his hand, and at the same time took a deep look at Xuan Jizi.
"Xuanjizi, what you have done is beyond justice. It is best not to take any chances!" Yang Zhenren warned in a serious tone.
He now knows very well that despite Xuanjizi's usual sanctimonious appearance, in fact, this person has been corrupted by the magic knife for a long time, and it is not surprising that he goes crazy whenever he wants!
Xuanjizi smiled lightly and said nothing.
At this moment, Xiao Weiyu took out another scroll and said with a smile: "Zhenren Yang, there is no need to wait to return to Zifengtai. The ancestor has already trusted me and entrusted me with the resolution!"
"What?!"
Master Yang was stunned.
As a disciple, he has never been entrusted with anything. Why should you, Xiao Weiyu?
The monks at the scene slowly stopped and looked at Xiao Weiyu and then at the scroll.
The brand new ancestor's letter seal on the scroll cannot be faked under any circumstances!
Is this Xiao Weiyu so highly regarded by the ancestor?
Only Mrs. Panlong sneered with unknown meaning.
Xiao Weiyu inspired the scroll, and the pressure of the Golden Core Stage monks suddenly descended on the entire Chenjia Mountain!
Regardless of whether they are building foundations or refining energy, in the face of this coercion, they are like small boats teetering in the wind and rain, which may capsize and be destroyed at any time.
Coincidentally, except for the great god Mrs. Panlong, everyone else knelt down on one knee in fear and fear, and shouted loudly: "Welcome to our ancestor's holy edict!"
An old, yet majestic voice resounded over Mount Chenjia.
"The leader of the thieves, Xuan Jizi, will be killed on the spot to comfort the souls of the deceased. The remaining members of the gang will be driven out of the door and will not be allowed to establish immortality for the rest of their lives. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy!"
