"After talking about it for a long time, what is your evidence? Back then, three hundred and sixty peak powerhouses were arrayed, but your Yin family picked them out, and you want to frame them? Millions of years ago, your Yin family didn't succeed in planting them, and now, now you want to frame them?" Zuo Qing showed a sneer.

"Planting?hahaha, if my Yin family is selfless and selfless, how can I get the authorization of the sky?" Yin hattian sneered.

As he spoke, Yin Haotian suddenly looked at the saint.

"Saint, the head of the family who set up the formation back then, Yin Zhicheng, do you still remember the saint?" Yin Hatian said solemnly.

"Remember, before the Ancient Tribulation, Yin Zhicheng and I had many times to drink and talk, but unfortunately ......!" the sage sighed slightly.

"It's a pity, haha, the ancestor suffered this catastrophe, spurned by the world, the ancestor of the family in the past, can be in charge of the world, the strength is naturally extremely strong, although he is not a saint, but under the saint, it is rare to meet an opponent! was chased and killed by Wanzong, but the ancestor never fought back once! The saint knows why?" Yin Hatian's eyes were slightly red.

"Why?" wondered the saint.

"Ancestor Yin Zhicheng, Zhicheng, determined to be sincere to heaven and earth, sincere to the world, selfless, only for heaven and earth, was spurned in the past, but refused to hurt any of them, is to keep the fire for the world, and the ancestor in the end, but ended up depressed, ancestral immortals, depressed, how ridiculous!" Yin hated the sky and said sadly.

All around, some people who believed in Yin Hatian were also emotionally infected.

Ancestral immortals, they can actually end up depressed, how much sustenance and how much emotion does this have to heaven and earth, in order to achieve this step?

"Alas!" the saint sighed slightly, as if he was feeling sorry for Yin Zhicheng.

"Hmph, Yin hate, don't pretend, I don't care how Yin Zhicheng died, but he colluded with the Lotus God and was spurned by the world, he deserved it!" Zuo Qing said in a deep voice.

"The ancestor of your Zuo family, who was just a beggar picked up by your ancestor from a mass grave, it was the ancestor who gave your Zuo family the hope of survival, and it was also the ancestor who created your Zuo family, but as a result, in exchange for your betrayal, and even now, you still say that the ancestor deserves it?"

"Getting back to the point, what about the evidence?" Zuo Qing exclaimed with some irritation.

Yin hated the sky and made a move.

"Kuang!"

A huge block of ice suddenly fell on top of the vast field.

No, it's an ice coffin, and in the ice coffin, a corpse in Tsing Yi is being sealed at the moment.

The corpse's face showed a look of compassion. His arms were spread out, sealed in an ice coffin.

The saint took a slight breath, and unconsciously took a step back.

Most people didn't see this step, because almost everyone's eyes were staring at the male corpse in the ice coffin, and only a few people saw this subtle scene.

Among them, there was Yan Chuan, who had been sitting on the side, Yan Chuan saw Hua Zuntian suddenly retreat a small step, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Who is this?" Zuo Qing said in a deep voice.

"Sage, please also tell everyone here, who is this male corpse in this coffin?" Yin Hatian took a step forward.

"Yin Zhicheng, Yin Zhicheng's body has been carried by your Yin family for nearly a million years?" the sage said in a deep voice.

"Yin Zhicheng?" Suddenly, there was an uproar all around.

This is the legendary Yin Zhicheng who colluded with the Lotus God?

Countless cultivators' eyes widened suddenly.

Zuo Qing, at this moment, was also surprised.

Zuo Qing had never met Yin Zhicheng, but he had heard his name. In that generation, the people who commanded the world, gave an order, and Wanzong listened to his orders! Even the saints and the emperor of heaven did not fail to respond to Yin Zhicheng's words.

Zuo Qing's body flickered, but he still forcibly calmed down.

"Hmph, Yin Zhicheng, when he was alive, he couldn't prove his innocence, how could a corpse prove his innocence?" Zuo Qing pretended to be calm.

"Yin Hantian, why did you take Yin Zhicheng's corpse?" the saint was also anxious for the first time.

Yin Hatian showed a wry smile. Shaking his head, he said: "My ancestor treated heaven and earth sincerely all his life, but he didn't expect to end up depressed. ”

As he spoke, Yin Hatian looked at all the cultivators around him. A solemn bow to all the cultivators.

"Everyone, next, I will prove the innocence of my Yin family, please watch carefully, witness for me, and promote the innocence of my Yin family!" Yin Hatian said solemnly.

"If the Yin family is innocent, I will publicize it! I will repay you for telling you the grace of the 'bloody curse'!" In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

The man's cry was abrupt, but unobtrusive.

Because of the man's eyes, there are many people here.

The bloody curse, although it is worthless to say it, but no one in the world is willing to tell the ancestors, and no one is willing to say that this is a hope, the hope of the ancient immortals in the world. No matter what the result is, all the Gu Immortals owe him a favor.

With a hint of emotion, Yin Haotian saluted the crowd again.

Then, Yin hattian erected an ice coffin.

"Ancestor, your last wish was fulfilled by me, Yin Hattian, and I named it Hatetian, not to hate the sky, but to hate all the ungrateful people in the world!" Yin Hatian said solemnly.

"Bang!"

slapped the ice coffin with a palm, and the ice coffin burst open, revealing Yin Zhicheng's body.

"Yin Hatian, what are you doing?" the sage said in a deep voice.

"When the ancestor of the family was depressed, he told me and other descendants to wash away his innocence in front of the people of the world, he was speechless during his lifetime, everything was groundless, there was no evidence, but, there is no absolute thing in the world, the ancestor of the family, a curse on the number of fate, a curse of conscience!" Yin hattian said.

"Curse of conscience?" Zuo Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Curse of conscience?"

"You know?"

"The curse of conscience is to let the number of lives judge the merits and demerits of one's life, and at the cost of destroying the soul, present one's life's merits and demerits on the heart!" someone shouted.

"What?"

Countless people looked at Yin Zhicheng in surprise, he didn't even want the chance to be reincarnated?

Is the heart so dead?

At this moment, the saint's body also trembled slightly.

"The ancestor of the family has been for the public all his life, and even in the end, he was not willing to hurt the vitality of the world again, and he was unwilling to make a move, but in the end, he got a fate of destroying the spirit! As a descendant, what he can do today is to prove his innocence to the ancestor!" Yin Hatian smiled bitterly.

Sticking out his fingers, Yin Haotian slashed at Yin Zhicheng's chest, and his clothes were torn, revealing his inner chest.

"Yin hate, you want to destroy the body of your ancestor? What an unfilial descendant!" Zuo Qing sneered.

"The corpse of the ancestor has a clear conscience in his life, but he was framed and died depressed, his greatest wish is to prove his innocence, today, if the ancestor is alive, he will definitely agree with me to dig out his heart and prove his name!" Yin Hatian said.

Saying that, in front of everyone, the index finger slashed at Yin Zhicheng's chest, and a cut suddenly appeared, maybe he had been dead for millions of years, and the blood had been frozen, and no blood flowed out.

The chest dissolved, and suddenly, a white light emerged from the chest.

Everyone's eyes widened, how could there be light inside this chest?

Yin Haotian grabbed it with his hand, and slowly, took out the glowing thing, which was Yin Zhicheng's heart. The fragile blood vessels break off quickly.

Yin Zhicheng's heart was pulled out by Yin Hatian.

It's not a bright red color, but a white and transparent color, and in the transparency, there is a white light. Moreover, this heart still has seven holes.

"Seven tricks of exquisite heart?" someone exclaimed.

"This is the Seven Exquisite Hearts? The Seven Exquisite Hearts are upright all their lives, and they are all honest gentlemen. For the great sage of Lourdes!" someone shouted.

"This is still a transparent seven-trick exquisite heart, this is more flawless than the seven-trick exquisite heart!" someone shouted.

Zuo Qing's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Yan Chuan noticed that the little finger of the saint's right hand trembled slightly.

"Ancestor, there is no need to curse your heart, just with the seven exquisite hearts, but someone dares to say anything about you?" Yin Hatian looked at the transparent heart in his palm, and cried for a while.

"Who knows if it's true or not!"

Suddenly, Yin Haotian showed a hateful gaze.

All around, many cultivators already believe that Yin Hates the sky, the seven exquisite hearts are enough, and now, there is even more conscience curse, under this curse, the more pure-hearted people are, the fewer flaws in their hearts, this, completely transparent, can be described as no variegation, is it possible that Yin Zhicheng has no flaws in his life?

"The Yin family, was it really wronged back then?"

"What a deep grievance!"

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There was a lot of talk all around.

"Who knows if it's true? Transparent heart? How can there be such a Dao Virtue Saint in the world? There is no flaw in his life? You must be fake!" Zuo Qing suddenly exclaimed.

At this moment, Zuo Qing felt more and more irritable, and the attitudes of the cultivators around him had changed, and Zuo Qing was suddenly bored with it.

Yin Haotian showed a sneer and said: "This time, I naturally want to convince you, curse your conscience, under the curse of my ancestor, all the memories of his life are sealed in this heart, saint, my ancestor was close friends with you during his lifetime, you come to read this memory, you come to prove the innocence of my Yin family!"

"Me?" the saint paused slightly, hesitated for a moment.

Zuo Qing's eyes were cloudy, and suddenly, he looked at the saint.

The saint took a deep breath and was about to agree.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Chuan suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" the countless cultivators around him looked puzzled.

Yan Chuan looked at the sage, smiled slightly, and then looked at the people of the Zuo family, revealing a sneer.

"Saint certificate, I don't think there is any need to bother the saint!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"What?" said a lot of people around, puzzled.

"Since, inside this heart, Yin Zhicheng's lifelong memories are sealed, presumably, there are still a lot of cultivation experiences inside, otherwise, how about hanging this heart in the air, everyone exudes their spirits, and reads this memory at the same time?" Yan Chuan said.

"What?" Zuo Qing said in surprise.

The sage also looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.

And the cultivators around him had a light in their eyes. The memories of the ancient powerhouses were read and looked forward to one by one.

"Under the curse of conscience, the seven exquisite hearts are actually flawless, come to think of it, this Yin Zhicheng is indeed a great and virtuous person, there is nothing that cannot be said to people, even so, then let everyone look at Yin Zhicheng's past everything to prove his innocence, everyone, no matter what you have gained, please also ask you, you must publicize it to a hundred cultivators of the same level!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.

Countless cultivators naturally did not refuse.

Yin Haotian thought about it, although many secrets of the Yin family may be exposed, but now, what about the secrets? The Yin family is left alone.

"Okay, except for the people of the Zuo family, everyone can probe this memory, everyone, please make the decision for my Yin family!" Yin hattian threw out his heart and flew in the air.

"Whew!"

Countless cultivators, wisps of spirit quickly probed into the transparent Seven Exquisite Hearts.

"Boom!"

Rolling memories quickly fill everyone's minds.

There are too many memories, naturally it is impossible to be meticulous, just like a fast camera, constantly playing, a lot of exercises, understanding, etc., naturally it is impossible to see comprehensively, but even so, many cultivators have also gained a lot.

Yin Zhicheng's life history is gradually revealed in front of everyone.

Reading this memory. Many people's faces suddenly became solemn, this is a selflessness for the world. This is an incomprehensible noble sentiment, and many cultivators, even at this moment, have a feeling of worship, how can there be such a virtuous person in the world.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Qing suddenly shouted angrily not far away.

The Zuo family looked at Yan Chuan angrily one by one.

"As I said just now, everyone can watch it, but your Zuo family can't do it! Yin Zhicheng's life, if I show it to you, it will be a kind of defilement of Yin Zhicheng!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

All around, countless cultivators closed their eyes, constantly reminiscing about this memory.

For a while, some cultivators seemed to have a lot less anger on their bodies.

There is also a cultivator's realm that has improved, and his cultivation has suddenly broken through.

Many people suddenly became religious, as if they were moved by Yin Zhicheng's ethics.

After a while.

Finally someone was the first to open their eyes.

A cultivator solemnly saluted Yin Haotian and said: "Mr. Yin, I am sure that Yin Zhicheng was wronged back then, so virtuous, and his life's merits, he was actually slandered and ended up depressed, alas, sad! After receiving this great grace, I will do my best to clarify for the Yin family!"

"Thank you!" Yin hattian bowed down with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Yin, I blamed you wrongly before, and I will prove it for the Yin family in the future!"

"The villain of the Zuo family, dare to make a big statement here!"

"The villain of the left family!"

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Suddenly, many people shouted.

"Sage, those seven exquisite hearts are fake, they were deliberately created by Yin Hatian and used to deceive everyone, right? You tell everyone, this is fake, and these seven tricks are also fake!" Zuo Qing exclaimed anxiously.

Fake?

Many people naturally don't believe that it is fake, but there are also a few people who suddenly suspect that Yin Zhicheng, his moral integrity is too perfect, is there really a person? Is it intentional?

The saint was slightly silent.

"Fake, isn't it?" Zuo Qing said with an imperceptible sneer.

It's like, now, as long as the saint has a word.

All around, many people already believe that it is true, and if the saint is lying at this moment, it may not only fail to convince the public, but even make these cultivators who were originally good with the saint lose faith in the saint.

"It's true, Yin Zhicheng, he was wronged!" the saint finally spoke.

"Wow!" there was another commotion all around.

"Ancestor, have you heard? Your innocence has been proven, and the saint has proved it himself!" Yin Hatian suddenly cried bitterly.

But Zuo Qing looked at the saint in surprise, as if he didn't believe that the saint was not on his side.

"Click!" In the distance, the seven-point exquisite heart hanging in the air suddenly appeared a slight crack.

It seems to have heard the result, and I am relieved to prove my innocence, but I can't escape the curse in the end.

The noise suddenly stopped, and everyone quietly looked at the seven exquisite hearts that were about to die.