Blade Birch glanced around, and of course he heard that there were many cultivators in the crowd, discussing the content of Ge Wulu.

He didn't understand why Ge Wuru suddenly jumped out to oppose him, obviously the matter of killing the demon with righteousness and righteousness had nothing to do with the ruthless Xinzhuang.

His wrinkled cheeks twitched, and Jian Hua spoke: "Since you were in the Boundless Heavenly River at that time, it couldn't be better, I believe you have also seen Zheng Qiu's murder of the disciples of various sects.

But I'm curious, since you see Zheng Qiu harming people, why don't you stop it?

With the strength of your Divine Realm Supreme, it should be easy to stop the demon. ”

Ge Wuru's relaxed and playful face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes immediately erupted with a terrifying and fierce light.

But the tone of his voice did not change, and he still seemed very calm: "Blade Birch, are you old and confused?"

I did see the course of things, but what does it have to do with whether or not I stop Zheng Qiu.

Besides, the death of those sect disciples didn't seem to have anything to do with Zheng Qiu, it was just Mo Junrong's words. ”

The ruthless conversation between Jian Hua and Ge confused the cultivators present.

When the galaxy reversed, what happened to the boundless heavenly river, according to the meaning of the owner of Ge Zhuang, there seemed to be another hidden story.

In front of the cultivators in the world, being called an old fool by Ge Wuru, Jian Hua involuntarily clenched his fists.

He questioned Ge Wuru again in a tone that was close to roaring: "Even what Mo Junrong said, those disciples of the various sects who came back from the Boundless Heavenly River, each of them is a witness.

Do you want to say that these people are blind, and you can see it most clearly?"

However, Ge ruthlessly didn't give face to Jian Hua, and gave his right thumbs up and pointed at himself.

replied: "That's right, those little children are blind, what Mo Junrong says they believe, only I, Ge Wulu, can see it most clearly!"

Such an answer suddenly stunned Jian Hua, and he didn't know how to answer, Ge Wuru was just like a scoundrel, unreasonable.

Seeing that Jian Hua didn't answer, Ge Wuru took advantage of the situation to catch up and continued: "Most of the more than 2,500 sect elites died at the hands of monsters, and those monsters have no reason at all, and it is impossible for them to conspire with humans.

Therefore, the collusion between Zheng Qiu and the monster is all nonsense, and Mo Junrong is just a lie made up casually. ”

"Nonsense, Mo Junrong casually made up lies, and so many people believed it.

Those four or five hundred sect disciples, each of them is a person with outstanding talents, and none of them can distinguish a lie?"

Ge Wuru raised his chin slightly, revealing a proud expression: "Nonsense, which of those sect elites has reached the Divine Realm?"

The power used by the monster is very special, and it looks somewhat similar to the one used by Zheng Qiu on the surface, so Mo Junrong borrowed this and poured dirty water on Zheng Qiu's body.

With such a low-level framing method, I can't see it?

Oh yes, Mo Junrong also led others to besiege Zheng Qiu after splashing dirty water.

Those idiots couldn't beat them, and they were killed by Zheng Qiu, so they could only blame themselves for having no brains. ”

What, the truth is like this, Blade Birch's first reaction was not to believe it.

But the person who said this was Ge Wuru, Ge Wuru, as one of the top ten sects, the owner of the ruthless village, and his words were definitely more convincing than Mo Junrong.

The sound of pointing and pointing words came from all directions, mixed with the rain curtain and could not be heard really.

But Jian Hua could guess the content of those words, which was nothing more than accusing Wen Jian Sect of not distinguishing between right and wrong, black and white.

He stared at Ge Ruthless's face, trying to find something unusual in his facial expression, even if it was a hint of it.

But Ge's ruthless expression and movements told him that these contents were real and that there was no story made up.

Beside him and behind him, the masters of the Falling Frost Pavilion, the Guangxin Sect and other sects, as well as the elders of the major sects, also began to waver.

There were discussions about how much truth Ge Wuru said, and whether Mo Junrong reversed black and white and led everyone astray in some way.

On the other side, Zheng Qiugang finished silently reciting the dragon mantra that shrunk into inches, but encountered such a strange thing.

The dignified God Realm Supreme Master Ge Zhuang actually speaks for himself, he doesn't seem to have dealt with the Lord Ge Zhuang, and the Lord Ge Zhuang has never owed himself a favor.

What the hell is going on?

Zheng Qiu's eyes immediately looked at Ge Wuru's rear, where Gu Ya was holding an emaciated girl standing on the flying ice chips, could it be that Ge Wuru would help him, it was Gu Ya who was secretly contributing?

That's right, definitely!

Gu Ya used to be Gu Xiao, the former lord of the Falling Frost Pavilion, and he was also the supreme of the Divine Realm, so he might know Ge Wuru.

Zheng Qiu couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, in order to let Ge ruthlessly help him, Gu Ya must have paid a lot, and he must find an opportunity to thank him.

At this time, Zheng Qiu realized that the thin girl beside Gu Ya was very familiar, although her clothes had changed, her face and hairstyle were still similar to her impression.

Isn't this Mingkong Zilin, she actually came!

When he returned through the Condensate Heavenly Array of the Boundless Heavenly River that day, the teleportation channel was torn apart by the spatial partition, and he pushed Zilin and the stone bed towards Gu Ya.

Gu Ya not only successfully brought Zilin back to the Cloud Sleeve Continent, but also helped her recuperate, and her mental condition was much better than before.

However, Zheng Qiu didn't dare to lean over to say hello now, the two of them were near the sect masters and elders, in case they waited for him to get close to the back blade birch to perform the killing sword technique, then it would be too late to shrink the ground into inches.

At this moment, Blade Hua felt that countless eyes were looking at him, as if he was waiting for him to make a decision and announce that Zheng Qiu and the others were not the big devils.

The pressure of his gaze was like substance, as if the scales were constantly pressing on every inch of skin, and he could even feel that behind him, the gaze of the Falling Frost Pavilion Lord and the Guangxin Sect was the heaviest.

"Why is this happening, the Demon Punishment Righteousness has been running for half a year, everything is going well, how can it be built on a lie that does not exist!"

Blade Birch asked himself the reason, and asked himself what he could do.

"No, the righteousness of the demon can't fall, it must not fall!

The Wen Sword Sect is the most important sect of Demon Punishment Righteousness, not only the founder of Demon Punishment Righteousness, but also the commander of the coalition army, and has far more control than the Falling Frost Pavilion and Guangxin Sect.

Moreover, the Demon Sect Palace, which commands the Demon Punishment Righteousness, is built in the Wen Sword Sect, and through that place, the Wen Sword Sect can indirectly influence all the subordinate sects of the Demon Punishment Righteousness.

In this way, the Wen Sword Sect was able to control thousands of sects and tightly grasp the most powerful part of the world's cultivators.

With the Demon Punishment Righteousness, the Wen Sword Sect will not only be the second of the top ten sects, but will surpass the Heavenly Mandate Palace, which ranks first, and become the strongest sect that really controls the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

The rise and fall of the Sword Sect was in this battle, even if he knew that the righteousness of the Demon Sect was built on lies, he must let lies become a solid cornerstone. ”

Thinking of this, a slightly crazy firmness appeared on Blade Birch's wrinkled gloomy face.