Everything that Zhou Chen said and told right now is completely consistent with Dao Xuan Zhenren's previous inference.

Although there is no conclusive evidence for the time being, it has been confirmed that the monk Puzhi is the murderer of the bloody case in Caomiao Village.

However, among all the people present, except for the monks and monks of Tianyin Temple, almost all of them have already believed in a seven-seven-eighty-eight.

With the bloody case in Caomiao Village gradually becoming clear, Lin Jingyu in the Qingyunmen camp finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"The bald donkey of Tianyin Temple, pay for your life!"

With an angry roar in his mouth, Lin Jingyu directly lifted the dragon slaying sword and slashed towards the place where the monks and monks of Tianyin Temple were.

"Quickly stop Lin Jingyu!"

Fortunately, the head of Qingyun Sect, Dao Xuan Zhenren, reacted in a very timely manner, and directly beckoned Tian Buyi and other elders beside him, and intercepted Lin Jingyu.

While struggling with the restraints of the rebel Tian Buyi, Lin Jingyu burst into tears, staring at the monks and monks opposite in pain.

I heard him hiss and screamed, "I'm going to kill you bald donkeys...... I'm going to kill you bald asses......"

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's mouth also sounded with a low miserable laugh.

The laughter was so strange and cold, and there was an infinite amount of hatred in it.

"In vain, I would rather be executed by the elders of the sect, and I have never confided the slightest bit of information about Pu Zhi, it turns out that I am actually covering up my deeds for the enemy.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! ”

Zhang Xiaofan, who had been lowering his head and wearing rough clothes, listening to Zhou Chen's story, slowly raised his head.

With a pair of completely red, blood-like and terrifying indifference, he stared dead in the direction of the monks and monks of Tianyin Temple.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have completely become another person, full of murderous intent, his face and muscles were distorted, hideous and terrifying.

His evil stick-shaped magic weapon was also silently suspended in front of him.

The red and black treasure light on it was magnificent, and the blood-devouring bead inlaid at the top seemed to be reborn, emitting a bright red blood light.

And the main body of the evil magic weapon, the soul wand, was diffused with strips of black luster, enveloping Zhang Xiaofan's whole person in it.

For a while, Zhang Xiaofan's face even began to blur.

If it weren't for Zhou Chen's stubborn pressing on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder with one hand, he would probably have already waved that evil wand and killed the monks and monks of Tianyin Temple.

Facing the sad questioning of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, the two orphans of Caomiao Village, the monks and monks of Tianyin Temple were in the camp.

Knowing in his heart that Monk Puzhi planned back then, Monk Puhong was ashamed and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

However, the other monks and monks who did not know the inside story were full of righteous indignation.

Among all the monks and monks, the one who reacted the most fiercely was Monk Pukong, who forcibly resisted the terrifying cultivation strength that Zhou Chen had just displayed, and roared at Zhou Chen angrily.

"This benefactor, the poor monk will not care about the life of Senior Brother Puzhi with you first.

Just taking the bloody case that happened in Caomiao Village, why did you directly knock this bloody case on the head of the poor monk and senior brother, with only a pair of red mouths and white teeth?! ”

The loud and angry voice of the monk immediately attracted all the monks in the field.

In particular, the monks of the Demon Dao lineage are very concerned about whether there is conclusive and credible evidence for the scandal that broke out between the Righteous Dao sects.

Glancing indifferently at the Tianyin Temple monks opposite who didn't see the coffin and didn't shed tears, Zhou Chen smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Do you want evidence?" Then I'll wait for you to have a piece of evidence! ”

The moment the words fell from his mouth, Zhou Chendang stretched out his hand and formed a True Yuan big hand and grabbed it towards the edge of the steps of the Yuqing Palace.

In the corner of the staircase, there was one sitting on the ground leaning against the railing.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ground, and he didn't know what to say.

This person is Wang Er, a woodcutter who has been crazy for many years, and half of the two and a half survivors in Caomiao Village at the beginning.

Over the years, the woodcutter Wang Er has been taken care of by Qingyunmen, and his madness has never been cured, wandering around this Tongtian Peak all day long.

Even in the eyes of ordinary Qingyun disciples, the sacred Yuqing Palace, he often went in, but he never made a big mess.

After a long time, no one on this Tongtian Peak will pay attention to Wang Er.

Even if Qingyunmen encountered a big mess today, it did not affect Wang Er in a daze in the corner of the steps of the Yuqing Palace.

Speaking of which, Zhou Chen and this Wang Er also have a few faces.

When Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu and other children were studying under Zhou Chenmen, it was this woodcutter Wang Er who escorted several of them back and forth from Caomiao Village.

At present, the reason why this Wang Er has fallen into a state of madness is because he witnessed everything with his own eyes when the bloody case in Caomiao Village occurred in the fifth year.

Although this Wang Er is an adult man, he is just a woodcutter in the mountains, and it is normal for him to be directly frightened and insane.

If Wang Er's mental wounds can be healed, the truth of the bloody case in Caomiao Village in the past will naturally be revealed to the world.

After leaving the ignorant Wang Er in front of him, Zhou Chen stared at the monks of Tianyin Temple opposite, and he said indifferently: "This person is a woodcutter from Caomiao Village, who is insane because he witnessed the bloody case in Caomiao Village.

After this seat cures him, his words can confirm the truth of the bloody case in Caomiao Village! ”

As he spoke, Zhou Chen directly took out a sword finger and pointed at the center of Wang Er's eyebrows.

Looking at all the monks in this world, when it comes to dabbling in the spiritual level, if Zhou Chen thinks he is second, then there is absolutely no one else who can be above him.

Zhou Chen's mind moved slightly, and when it was combined with Zhenyuan, it slowly disappeared into Wang Er's mind, and began to straighten out his chaotic mind.

After a few breaths passed, Wang Er, who was still with a confused look in his eyes and a dazed complexion, gradually flashed with a touch of normal people's wisdom in his eyes.

Looking at Zhou Chen not far in front of him, Wang Er, whose spirit had returned to normal, said in surprise: "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?!" ”

As soon as the words in his mouth fell, Wang Er seemed to suddenly hear something, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

Then, as if frightened, he took a few steps back, but began to look around to see what was going on.

When Wang Er saw the location of the monks of Tianyin Temple, the look on his face became more and more hideous and frightened.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Monk Puhong and Monk Pukong and other monks, his face was bloodless, and his face was pale and Wang Er screamed: "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Hell!

You're all ghosts! Caomiao Village has been killed by you ghosts, why are you still pestering me?! ”

The howl was so terrible that even though it was a bright day, it made all the monks in the room feel a cold chill at the same time in an instant.