"Who are you and why are you planning this!" someone in the crowd asked.
He Jie didn't answer.
His gaze crossed the crowd and landed on Zhiyue, as if he was hinting at something.
Peng Jue continued, "Only he knows what his purpose is, but I know, He Jie, what you did in Yunfang Xianyuan City is enough to explain everything!"
"Zhiyue. What are you going to do?!" Just when Peng Jue revealed everything, the crowd's attention was on Peng Jue, but Xiang Hongxuan suddenly shouted.
I saw that Zhiyue had arrived in front of the Tiandao Monument at some point, and was only a short distance away from the Tiandao Monument.
However, Zhao Ning gathered spiritual light in her hand, and the clear light spread out a barrier within a short distance and controlled her.
Already prepared.
"let me go!"
Xiang Hongxuan stepped forward, lifted Zhiyue away, and threw her directly to the ground. He pinched Zhiyue again and pinned Zhiyue to the ground.
"What's in the Tiandao Monument? What do you want to do!"
Zhiyue looked at him with a sideways glance, knowing that the situation was over, and weakly turned towards He Jie. He Jie was holding on to the railing of the cage, his eyes full of anger and disappointment.
"sorry."
She murmured, slumping to the ground.
This move immediately alerted everyone. Is there something different in this Heavenly Dao Monument? Almost all the Nascent Soul consciousness swept through it, and suddenly they discovered that the Tianyang Immortal Sect's sect-protecting formation was hidden in the Tiandao stele, which was the formation eye.
The Nascent Souls looked at each other, and then expanded their consciousness outwards. Sure enough, the formation was floating, and there seemed to be strange changes, but they were unable to find out what it was. They only knew that the formation was not a killing formation. This was the strange thing.
"You bastard! What is your intention of using the golden sword of your Tianyang Immortal Sect to gather us all here!"
"If the formation is closed, do you want to catch us all in one fell swoop?"
"Today, your Tianyang Immortal Sect will be destroyed!"
"..."
For a time, all the accusations that Xiang Hongxuan had suffered before fell on He Jie.
He Jie smiled coldly, not caring, "A group of guys with extremely high arrogance. What a pity, what a pity."
"If I'm not wrong, you want to use the formation to steal our innate anger." Peng Jue suddenly said, "What's wrong, He Jie, has your evil intention reached such a desperate level?"
Everyone was shocked, and then they noticed another anomaly.
"This person has a demon face. Why is he so angry? We haven't felt his demonic energy until now."
"Now I have to ask what Fellow Daoist He has been doing in Yangzhou recently."
He turned to look at the guests. Normally, most of the guests congratulating them would be nine people, but it was obvious that there were only a few people among the many sects congratulating them.
"It seems that your disciples have also been tricked."
For a moment, confusion flashed across the faces of the guests. Some of them knew the secret, and there was a trace of embarrassment on their faces.
"Beautiful dreams are rotten, light and shadow are intertwined, what a banquet, what a beauty." He sang leisurely, and turned his eyes to Zhiyue, "Zhiyue Sect Master, how do you feel about playing with these young monks, stealing their innate vitality? , it’s really a good way to suppress the demonic energy for He Jie.”
Everyone suddenly woke up. No wonder He Jie was so angry, no wonder the demonic energy in him was so heavy. Everything was explained.
It's because the thousands of innate energy in the world of cultivation are focused on He Jie, hiding the demonic energy on the demon side, suppressing the influence of the demonic energy on him, and confining the demonic energy only on the demonic side.
But what's the use? Although the demonic energy can't corrode He Jie, the demonic energy itself contains evil and subtly affects his nature. His heart has been eroded bit by bit.
Peng Jue stared at He Jie, "Why, it has been three thousand years, and the demonic energy brought by the demon face to you can no longer be controlled."
He Jie didn't seem to have any intention of resisting. He stood on the square and stared coldly. This situation was unexpected by him.
He smiled coldly, "I, He Jiexin, have worked hard to suppress the demonic energy and prevent you from being infected by the demonic energy. Shouldn't you thank me?"
This high-minded question just makes people feel ridiculous.
"He Jie, you devil!" Xiang Hongxuan scolded, "Are you doing this for Yangzhou? You are only doing it for yourself."
"It's been three thousand years, and I don't know your plans in Yangzhou. But who is responsible for the chaos in Yangzhou these past hundred years, do I still need to tell you?"
"Elder Jin He and so many people from the sect are all your puppets!!"
Xiang Hongxuan suddenly remembered something and frowned sharply, "Could it be that the previous head of Tianyang Immortal Sect was also your puppet!"
He was talking about Yue Lingfei. This sentence was meaningless. After all, with the current situation, He Jie had already controlled Yuanhua. This was no different to his control of Tianyang Immortal Sect. Behind the scenes.
But the key to Xiang Hongxuan was no longer here. He suddenly remembered what he had found out from Yue Lingfei's memory when he killed Yue Lingfei that year.
"Then Zhuzhou Red Robe and the summoning matter, are you also involved?!"
He Jie retorted, "Joke, the memory of that year, Sect Leader Xiang, haven't you seen it? That is a complete memory. What ability do I, He Jie, have to summon people from the outside world?"
"Because that memory was forged." Zhao Ning suddenly said.
No one questioned Zhao Ning’s conclusion.
After this series of changes, everyone seems to have understood that it is easy to transform an elder Yuanhua out of thin air, so how difficult is it to fabricate an illusion.
This is the Demonic Face, the ultimate treasure under Yuanshen.
Because of the appearance of this memory, Xiang Hongxuan suddenly realized what Zhiyue did in the end. At that time, Zhiyue stopped them from continuing because she didn't want to see the dirty past. Now it seems...
Xiang Hongxuan stared at Zhiyue, "You were already involved with He Jie at that time. At that time, you knew that He Jie had a demon side?! You were helping him confuse the entire Kyushu?!"
No, at that time I was just overwhelmed by kindness and desire. However, Zhiyue did not refute.
Xiang Hongxuan was extremely disappointed, "Zhiyue! Back then, when I severely wounded you in the main hall, I thought you were just being coerced. It seems I was not wrong. You are the culprit. Zhiyue, why are you doing this?" Do."
"Do you still remember why Shen Zhaoning appeared in Yanzhou and why he wanted to kill Yue Lingfei?! But you were deceiving him at that time, Zhiyue, you...are you right about Shen Zhaoning?"
Zhiyue was speechless. She stared at Xiang Hongxuan. She was actually calm, but she could feel a gaze behind her.
Now she understood who this old woman was.
There was a long silence.
"Yes." She suddenly responded, "I, Zhiyue, am originally black and not a good person. I came out of a dirty place trampled by thousands of people. What good thoughts can I have? Congratulations. Jie and I have been in the same boat for a long time, how should I go, I can't look back!"
"Can't look back? Then watching countless lives in the entire Blazing Sun Cultivation World die due to his layout, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
The anger of everyone present seemed to ignite the clouds high in the sky.
Someone shouted, "Why are you talking nonsense to her? Just kill He Jie and kill her!"
"Yes, it's useless to say more. Kill He Jie and we can't let him have another chance to cause trouble in Kyushu."
"Stop talking nonsense! Kill!"
"..."
The killing intent was overwhelming.
Fortunately, no one moved.
Zhao Ning lowered her eyes and brushed the crutch, wiping away the debris stained on it.
"Fellow Daoist Xiang, you are wrong." Peng Jue suddenly said, "The troubles in the entire Blazing Sun cultivation world come from the Tianyang Immortal Sect and from their Ye family. What does it have to do with He Jie?"
Xiang Hongxuan was stunned. Not only Xiang Hongxuan, but also the people of Tianyang Immortal Sect and Ye family in the square. At this moment, they all seemed to understand. No wonder Tianyang Immortal Sect has been declining in the past hundred years. No wonder, Now there is gradually no new energy in the sect, because the cause and effect of those disasters has been passed on to the Tianyang Immortal Sect and the Ye family.
"Hahahaha." He Jie laughed loudly, "You only understand now, what's the use. Xiang Hongxuan, you have been punished by God, and you will die without a burial place sooner or later!"
Xiang Hongxuan's feelings towards Zhiyue are extremely complicated. If he had been in the Tianyang Hall back then, he would have killed her without any worries, but he had already killed her by mistake once. "Zhiyue, why bother. You are just a puppet pushed forward by He Jie. You are not even as good as Yue Lingfei, not even Yuanhua."
But Zhiyue chuckled, as if she was indifferent to everything, "Yes, so what, I don't care, I am here today of my own free will!"
Zhiyue shouted, and everyone was shocked by Zhiyue's stubborn words.
Zhao Ning suddenly said, "Zhiyue, you are crazy."
Zhiyue looked at Zhao Ning blankly. She knew that behind this skin was Zhao Ning, the only friend to her, but she had no face to face him again.
"You have got the truth from Yue Lingfei, you have taken revenge, and the Kunxu chaos has been calmed down. Why do you want to come back? Why?"
Xiang Hongxuan listened to Zhiyue murmuring to herself, and suddenly looked up at Zhao Ning. At this moment, he seemed to realize who the person in front of him was.
For a moment, his expression was extremely complicated. He actually took a step back and pointed at Zhao Ning, "You are..."
Zhao Ning did not respond to him. Her eyes were still on Zhiyue, and she just said slowly, "Zhiyue, do you still remember Xiaozhu?"
Zhiyue suddenly raised her head, "She..."
She turned around suddenly and looked at Xiang Hongxuan, "Wasn't Xiaozhu killed by him?"
Xiang Hongxuan was already shocked by Zhao Ning's identity at this time and did not hear Zhiyue's words at all.
"Xiaozhu is not dead."
Zhao Ning glanced towards the east stand.
Peng Jian cast a spell, but sent someone out of the chariot.
No one thought that there was another person in the blue bird chariot, and the girl brought out had only a trace of life left.
She unconsciously brushed a piece of hair around her ears, and when she noticed so many people outside, she suddenly retracted behind Peng Jue.
"Xiaozhu." Zhiyue whispered her name.
Xiaozhu was extraordinarily keen. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Zhiyue. His originally fearful eyes suddenly turned to surprise. He lost all fear and ran directly towards Zhiyue.
"Palace Master, Palace Master..."
She was like a child, stumbling towards Zhiyue until she fell into Zhiyue's arms.
He kept shouting, "Palace Master, Palace Master..."
Zhiyue hugged him, "They said you are dead and I can't find you. I really can't find you."
But Xiaozhu had no way to respond to her.
A tear instantly fell from the corner of her eyes. Xiaozhu's constant shouting seemed to be a questioning of her heart.
Zhao Ning said, "Xiaozhu has never left. She has been hiding in Qingyue Palace, waiting for you to pick her up."
Zhao Ning looked at He Jie, who sneered and didn't care.
"When Xiang Hongxuan shattered your life soul with his palm, He Jie used Xiaozhu's life to make up for it." Zhao Ning said indifferently, "The so-called human soul and heavenly soul to make up for the loss of life soul is nonsense. He What you take is Xiaozhu’s life.”
"The reason why Xiaozhu survived was because he finally saw He Jie's evil side."
