Yu Xing was stunned after hearing this...
Is this person...sick?
Others want to cover up after doing bad things.
Why do you still expect yourself to help testify?
Chu Yan snorted coldly: "Can you do it?"
Yu Xing was actually a little confused, but he still nodded: "Okay, if you really destroy the Evil Sword Sect, I will come forward to talk to others on your behalf. I can even go back to Tianxuan Sect to talk to our sect leader on your behalf. . ”
"Yeah, that's pretty much it."
Chu Yan nodded with satisfaction.
Then he said happily: "Okay, let's go to the Evil Sword Sect."
After saying that, Chu Yan stood up and flew towards the distance.
However, just after he flew for a while, he suddenly turned around and flew back.
Chen Yu and Yu Xing were both stunned.
Yu Xing sneered in his heart, are you afraid?
But at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly said: "Can you two be a little wiser? Lead me the way... I don't know where the Evil Sword Sect is."
Chen Yu smiled slightly, quickly flew to the front and said, "I'll come."
In this way, Chen Yu was in front, and Chu Yan and Yu Xing were behind.
Yu Xing had been observing Chu Yan silently. Suddenly, he spoke: "The Valley of the Evil...were you really the one who destroyed it?"
Chu Yan glanced at Yu Xing and said calmly: "Want to hear the truth?"
Yu Xing nodded slightly.
Chu Yan looked forward and said, "No."
Yu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, Chu Yan suddenly said: "Although I didn't destroy the Valley of the Evil, the Iron-Blooded Fortress did."
Yu Xing's pupils shrank: "You mean... you destroyed the Iron Blood Castle?"
Chu Yan nodded: "Yes."
Yu Xing frowned slightly: "This is impossible! If you say that you destroyed the Valley of Evil, there may be some possibilities, because we only speculated that Chen Meng took action here, but we did not see Chen Meng and there is no direct evidence. . But...I went to the Iron-blooded Fort, and Chen Meng was there at that time. He personally admitted that he was the one who destroyed the Iron-blooded Fort."
Chu Yan said sadly: "Yeah... I just don't understand. Is he sick? You said he is sick, why is he rushing to take the blame for me?"
Yu Xing: "..."
He said nothing, but in his heart he was not optimistic about Chu Yan.
I think Chu Yan is pretending.
But no matter what, he didn't want to expose it.
Anyway, after arriving at the Evil Sword Sect, all the truth will come to light.
Whoosh!
Soon, the three of them flew towards the Evil Sword Sect.
at the same time.
The Evil Sword Sect of Tianyuan.
There is a huge sword tomb here, and there is a huge blood pool in the center of the countless sword tombs.
In the blood pool, Wen kept an extremely evil long sword.
This sword is the origin of the Evil Sword Sect.
Whoosh!
At this time, suddenly an old man and a young man flew here and stood in the sky.
The young man also always carried a huge sword box on his back, which looked a little bulky.
The visitors were none other than Chen Meng and the old woman.
The old woman stretched out her hand and pointed: "Young Master, this is the Evil Sword Sect."
Chen Meng nodded slightly: "There is no need to investigate this evil sect, just go and call the formation."
The old woman nodded slightly, and then she took a step forward.
Weng!
Suddenly, a vast force was released.
Boom!
The Evil Sword Sect all let out a low drum sound.
A war drum carried by the old woman herself.
Whoosh!
In an instant, countless strong men from the Evil Sword Sect took to the air.
Compared to the Valley of the Wicked, this place obviously pays more attention to it.
Almost instantly, a pale-faced man appeared. The man was wearing a red robe and his body was very thin.
This person is none other than the evil sword sect leader.
Evil Sword Fairy!
He showed up right away. With the lessons learned from Ironblood Castle and Valley of the Wicked, he couldn't be careless again.
When he saw Chen Meng, his eyes shrank: "Chen Meng...you are indeed here."
Chen Meng was stunned and said with a smile, "You knew I was coming?"
The Evil Sword Immortal said in a low voice: "The Iron Blood Castle and the Valley of the Wicked were destroyed one after another, so I guessed that it might be me."
Chen Meng nodded: "As expected, you also know that you have done something wrong, so you are afraid of ghosts coming to your door."
The Evil Sword Immortal was silent.
Indeed, he knows!
When Chen Meng destroyed the Iron-blooded Fortress, he still had some luck.
But after going to the Valley of the Wicked, he understood one thing: Chen Meng was doing justice for heaven.
At that time, the third person the Evil Sword Immortal thought of was himself.
Obviously, he knew that he was doing evil and he knew it in his heart.
The Evil Sword Immortal said in a low voice: "Does it have to be like this? I also want to practice."
Chen Meng said calmly: "There are ten thousand ways to practice cultivation, and you deserve to die for the one you chose."
The Evil Sword Immortal said in a low voice: "I just want to become stronger. Am I wrong?"
Chen Meng glanced at the blood pool of the Wen Yang Blood Sword and said calmly: "Is that blood pool human blood?"
The Evil Sword Immortal did not deny it.
Chen Meng said: "If you are right, are the people you use to raise swords wrong?"
The Evil Sword Immortal clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "They are weak! In this world, being weak... is the original sin."
Chen Meng was silent for a while and nodded slightly: "Maybe, but you have overlooked one thing. Everyone has grown from weak to strong. In this world, there must always be some people who stand up and support those who are weak. I...want to be that person."
The Evil Sword Immortal fell silent for a moment.
After a moment, he suddenly said: "What if I change my ways?"
Chen Meng was startled and suddenly scratched his head: "Ah... to be honest, stop asking me."
The Evil Sword Immortal kept staring at Chen Meng.
Chen Meng hesitated and said, "That's okay. If you really change your ways, I will let you go, but you need to change your skills."
Evil Sword Immortal stared at Chen Meng and suddenly said: "Okay, I promise you."
Chen Meng was startled and said strangely: "You... are a little bit incompetent for me. Are you so easy to talk to? Then you can change your technique."
Hearing this, the body of the Evil Sword Immortal couldn't help but tremble.
Change the method...
To put it lightly, it is equivalent to cramping and skin peeling.
It hurts to peel off cocoons.
The Evil Sword Immortal raised his hand and had not calmed down for a long time.
Suddenly, he looked at Chen Meng and said in a low voice: "I... can't do it, can you help me?"
Chen Meng nodded: "Okay."
After saying that, he walked directly towards the Evil Sword Immortal.
As he said, he is willing to support the weak and do justice to the world, not because he wants to gain anything, but because he wants to live a more stable life.
He didn't want to be like the Evil Sword Immortal, living in fear every day.
Chen Meng didn't believe that the Evil Sword Immortal practiced evil cultivation and could sleep so peacefully every day.
Aren't you afraid?
Just like today, if the Evil Sword Immortal hadn't done those things and no one else was worried about the destruction of the Iron Blood Castle and the Valley of the Wicked, how could he panic?
Still scared.
Chen Meng... conducts his life righteously, and what he hopes to do is to make himself guilt-free.
Chen Meng stepped forward.
But at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth.
Sneak—The Evil Sword Immortal suddenly disappeared, and a blood sword appeared in his hand, aiming at Chen Meng’s eyebrows!
"You got Fooled!"
