Wu's main hall.

All the strong people looked at the field, and from Yan Chuan's analysis, they suddenly found that this seemingly conclusive case was no longer so simple.

The five vassal sect masters sneered, and none of them believed Yan Chuan, because that day the Dao Monarch was with him, and Yan Chuan was talking nonsense.

Only Mao Ri Daojun felt that something was wrong, and he knew his own affairs best. The fists were clenched tightly, for fear that the two sons would not be able to withstand Yan Chuan's rhythm.

Youyue Daojun looked at Mao Ri Daojun suspiciously.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Yan Chuan, her eyes lit up slightly.

Jing Cao did not move, and watched quietly.

"You take it, you take it!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.

Looking at the anxious Yang Zhijiu and the suspicious Guyue Holy Son, Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Okay, since you want to listen, then I'll say it, I won't talk about the previous version of Mo Yuxi's murder, I'll talk about another version!

Listen. Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Everyone stared at Yan Chuan.

"You say, I'll see what tricks you can come up with!" Yang Zhi Jiuyan said red.

"In other words, there is a person named Yang Zhijiu, who fell in love with Mo Yuxi, but the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless, and Mo Yuxi did not color it at all, and Yang Zhijiu was stubborn.

implored his father Mao Ri Daojun, but Mao Ri Daojun had other plans and did not agree, Yang Zhijiu was resentful, and suddenly had evil thoughts, coerced the seven brothers, and framed Mo Yu for him

Xi, let her lose the position of the Holy Maiden, and at that time, the lonely and helpless Mo Yuxi will definitely not be able to escape the clutches of the Yang to the Nine Devils!" Yan Chuan said loudly.

Mo Yuxi showed a hint of grievance.

"You're lying!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.

"I haven't finished talking yet, when I'm done, you can refute it, how about it?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

A group of true monarchs around suddenly frowned and looked at Yang Zhijiu, Yang Zhijiu suppressed anger and looked at Yan Chuan coldly.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly and continued: "Yang Zhijiu wants to frame Mo Yuxi, so he needs a conspiracy that must be won, so that Mo Yuxi will never return

Head, therefore, when the five major sects come this time, Yang Zhi Jiujin Yan Mao Ri Daojun will arrange for Mo Yuxi to communicate with the children of the strong and create a bloody case in the North Mo Palace!"

"The sons of the five sect masters are gone. Mao Ri Daojun sent all the children in the Jokhang Holy Land, of course, in order to create alibi evidence, only Yang Zhijiu refused to go, no

Go ahead!"

"The case then happened, the North Mo Hall was closed, outsiders could not enter, and under the persecution of Yang Zhijiu, several brothers put coma medicine in the banquet wine,

Then he killed everyone except Mo Yuxi, and finally committed suicide one after another in pain!"

At this point, Yang Zhijiu's conspiracy succeeded, Mao Ri Daojun knew the news and wanted to go immediately, but Yang Zhijiu suddenly stopped him, begging his father to sit idly by, and Mao Ri Daojun was concerned

Yang Zhijiu, in the end, had no choice but to accept the facts, and cooperated with this poisonous scorpion that forced his brother to cover up everything. Yan Chuan explained.

In the main hall, a group of strong people suddenly made eye contact with each other in surprise. How can there be such a vicious person in the world?

Mao Ri Daojun's face was gloomy.

Gu Yue Holy Son clenched his fists this version of Yan Chuan is almost the same as the version of Mao Ri Daojun but when he thought of several younger brothers and sisters, he committed suicide one after another, Gu

The Moon Saint Son suddenly couldn't help himself.

"You lied, I didn't. Who is willing to commit suicide? Can I persecute it?" Yang Zhijiu shouted.

"Suicide is not necessarily death!" Yan Chuan suddenly laughed.

"Huh?" Yang Zhijiu's eyes suddenly panicked.

"You nine brothers, you all have the blood of the phoenix on your body, the phoenix clan, the truth of nirvana rebirth, I won't talk about it, at that time, your seven brothers, but they were all released

If you die of blood, can bloodletting also release the soul?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

What Yan Chuan did, everyone in the entire hall suddenly shook. Including the five major sect masters, one by one also showed a contemplative look.

Yang Zhijiu was about to speak to refute, but Yan Chuan spoke again.

"Of course, you can say that they don't have the ability to be reborn in Nirvana, but what I want to say is that although they committed suicide and died physically, they didn't have a soul, body, soul

Two points, obviously can be done, just wait for the corpse to return the soul, no, wait for the aftermath, just return the soul to your own corpse. Can you?" said Yan Chuan.

Yang Zhijiu's heart flickered, and his feet retreated.

"The seven of them are divided into two parts of body and soul, watching their ** die little by little, this sadness, you Yang Zhijiu will definitely not be able to understand. Ancient Moon Holy Son, you say this

Carving, are you willing to see it as an elder brother?" Yan Chuan looked at Gu Yue Shengzi and said.

Gu Yue Shengzi's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hand made a 'click' sound.

"A good brother, a good brother, a good father, I think Mao Ri Daojun is willing to cooperate with Yang Zhijiu, it should be that when I see this, a few children can recover

Live, that's why you just turn a blind eye!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Yan Chuan, you slander me, I'll fight with you!" Yang Zhijiu's roar was about to rush up.

"Smack!" Gu Yue Holy Son instantly stopped Yang Zhijiu. Know that this is not the place to be presumptuous.

"Yang Guyue, get out of the way!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.

"Shut up!" exclaimed the Holy Son of the Ancient Moon. After drinking, Gu Yue Shengzi looked at Yan Chuan and said coldly: "Hahaha, Yan Chuan, what you said is very exciting, but you ignored one point, my seven younger brothers and sisters, and Yang Zhi."

Jiu's relationship is very poor, how could they voluntarily 'commit suicide' in order to force Yang Zhijiu to marry Mo Yuxi?"

"Why? Gu Yue Holy Son, can't you even see when I talk about it until now? Are these seven people still your younger brothers and sisters? Do you really regard them as your relatives?

Your thoughts, you know best, in this world, who can make them ignore life and death, and at this moment, it is not necessarily death, but who do you think can make such a big sacrifice

Let them sacrifice willingly?" Yan Chuan asked as he stepped forward.

Gu Yue Holy Son's face froze.

"It's you, Guyue Holy Son, your fourth sister doesn't care about life and death for you, your third brother doesn't care about dignity for you, they are proud to have you as a big brother, and they have sacrificed too much for you. They

Can you sacrifice for you, persecute and voluntarily? How they volunteer, it depends on how Yang Zhijiu tells them, how he threatens them with you! You have been away from home for so long, Yang

Is it difficult for Zhijiu to find a way to persecute him? At least for me, it's not difficult!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

From the very beginning, Gu Yue Shengzi's emotions were disturbed by Yan Chuan, and at this moment, his heart was suddenly in turmoil. For yourself? Why?

The Holy Son of Guyue believed in Yan Chuan more and more, because what Yan Chuan said was true.

"He lied, he said nonsense, I didn't have it at all!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.

Gu Yue Saint Son turned his head, staring at Yang Zhijiu with red eyes.

"I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.

Gu Yue Holy Son gritted his teeth, and finally forced himself to twist his head. No longer looked at Yang Zhijiu's face, afraid that he would not be able to control it. Of course, let the Holy Son of Guyue restrain himself at this moment

The most important reason for the emotion is that the seven younger siblings can still be resurrected.

"Yan Chuan, you're talking nonsense at all!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.

"Is it nonsense? Then, I have proof!" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.

Evidence? All the powerful people around them showed a look of surprise. Including Jing Cao on the dragon chair, they all showed a hint of curiosity.

"Yu Xi, take it out! Yesterday, Yang Zhijiu came to give you a dowry. Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi.

"I only gave thirty-six immortal stones, and you don't want to use them to arrange me!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.

Mo Yuxi nodded, flipped his hand and quickly took out the huge box of the dowry from the storage magic weapon.

"Bang!"

In a bit of a hurry, Mo Yuxi's hand shook, the box almost fell apart, and a fiery red immortal stone suddenly rolled to the ground.

"Ahh

Mo Yuxi quickly stabilized the remaining immortal stones, preventing them from pouring out.

"It's okay!" Yan Chuan worriedly stepped forward to comfort Mo Yuxi.

And the immortal stone that rolled out rolled out of it in the blink of an eye and rolled to the feet of the Ancient Moon Holy Son.

"Whew!" On the fire immortal stone, surrounded by a dense qi, it can be clearly seen that a fire phoenix phantom is struggling in pain and suffering in pain. That look, yes

With a heart-rending unwillingness!

"The fairy stone has fallen!" Mo Yuxi said.

"I'm coming!" Yan Chuan walked over and was about to get it.

But Gu Yue Shengzi's face changed suddenly. The moment Yan Chuan grabbed the immortal stone, he grabbed it in his hand first.

"Ancient Moon Holy Son, give me this!" Yan Chuan stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"Where did this come from!" the Ancient Moon Holy Son suddenly roared frantically.

"This is Yang Zhijiu's dowry for Mo Yuxi, what's wrong?" Yan Chuan said incomprehensibly.

"Yes, it's my dowry!" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed at this moment.

"The breath of the third brother, this is the breath of the third brother! I can sense it, this is the induction of the blood origin!" said the Ancient Moon Holy Son.

"What is the breath of the third brother? the breath of the third brother? How is it possible!" Yang Zhijiu said with a hint of disdain.

"Bastard, this is the third brother's origin breath, and it is connected to me, with my breath, and connected to my origin, it is the third brother, the third brother!

The Son's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

"What?" Yang Zhijiu said puzzled.

"You used the third brother's divine soul refining weapon, you destroyed the third brother's divine soul!" the ancient moon holy son roared.

In normal times, the Holy Son of Gu Yue might have suppressed the tremor in his heart and analyzed it carefully, but at this moment, the Holy Son of Gu Yue's mind had been completely disrupted by Yan Chuan

Guilty, incompetent to himself, Gu Yue Holy Son has been suppressed for a long time.

Suddenly found that his third brother's soul was annihilated and refined into a magic weapon, and the resentment in his heart at this moment could no longer be restrained.

"You killed the third brother, why is the third brother's divine soul here, how is it here!" the Ancient Moon Holy Son roared.

If he was calm, the Holy Son of Guyue would definitely take the opportunity to crusade against Mo Yuxi, because Mo Yuxi also had the possibility of collecting their souls, but the Holy Son of Guyue knew in his heart that it could not be Mo

Yu Xi, only his father or Yang Zhijiu received the divine soul.

The spirits of several younger siblings are in their father's place, or in Yang Zhijiu's place.

Now, it's all revealed.

"I don't, it's not a divine soul, it's just a breath!" Yang Zhijiu panicked.

"No? This doesn't count? You still say no, oh ~~~~~~~, I shouldn't have believed you in the first place, my father spoiled you so much, he must have hidden everything for you, Yang

To the ninth, they are your own brothers, why did you harm them?"

"I didn't, I've never been harmed, I didn't make it!"

"The soul of the third brother, the soul of the second, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth, you have refined them all!" The emotions of everyone in the hall were tense, and so was Mao Ri Daojun, his face was anxious, but the two sons were noisy at the moment, and they didn't look at the darkness on their side at all

Show.

Yan Chuan is also highly concentrated, because all of this is based on speculation, and if he wants to settle the facts, he has to wait, wait for an opportunity. Yan Chuan stared at the two of them

Fight.

"I didn't practice, I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu was anxious, and the whole person panicked.

"You don't? Then how can you explain this? How can you explain this, this is the third brother's divine soul, this is the third brother's, you refined their divine soul, you must have refined their divine soul

Soul!"

"I didn't refine, I didn't refine their souls, I didn't!"

"The evidence is conclusive, are you still quibbling? This is the third child's divine soul, you have refined the third child's divine soul!" Gu Yue's holy son's body momentum soared, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Yang Zhi

Nine's collar was as if he was going to be punched down.

"I don't have it, I don't have it at all, their divine souls, it's none of my business!" Yang Zhi Ninety-six God roared, insisting on the last insistence.

At this moment, Yan Chuan took a step forward and intervened in the dispute between the two: "You haven't refined, so where are the divine souls of your seven brothers?"

"I haven't practiced, their souls are all in the 'Yin Nourishing Ghost Pool' in my father's Maori Palace. I really don't have ......!" Yang Zhijiu, the six gods and no masters, is inserted in Yanchuan

Under his mouth, he suddenly shouted.

can shout halfway, Yang Zhijiu is a spirit, and suddenly woke up. Not only Yang Zhijiu, but the Holy Son of Gu Yue was also a spirit, and he suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Whoa~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Zhijiu, Guyue Holy Son, and the seven divine souls in amazement.

Yan Chuan's face showed a smile of victory, Mo Yuxi grabbed Yan Chuan's sleeve, and the whole person trembled, if it wasn't for the Wu Clan's main hall, he almost jumped up and cheered

Finish.

As soon as the seven souls come out, all lies will be self-defeating! Mo Yuxi is innocent in the daylight.

Mr. Wen Ruo smiled excitedly and looked at Yan Chuan, revealing a wave of admiration.

The five major sect masters were stunned one by one, and then one by one they became angry and hateful, their sons were all dead, and the seven children of the Mao Ri Dao Monarch were still alive?

Deliberately?

The five sect masters looked at the Daojun with hatred.

Mao Ri Daojun's body was weak, and he almost didn't stand firm. The tense body seemed to be deflated for a moment. Bitter.

The hall was noisy, and the case was almost clear, it was not Mo Yuxi's hand, Mo Yuxi was wronged.

Shangguan Wan'er showed a hint of excitement, looked at Yan Chuan, looked at Mo Yuxi, and turned to look at the head of the main hall, Jing Cao.

A glimmer of light flashed in Jing Cao's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but Jing Cao was not looking at Mo Yuxi, but Yan who was in control of the overall situation in the defense just now

River. The grasp of the atmosphere and emotions has reached the extreme!

ps: It's another 4000-word chapter, 8,000 words today, it's a small explosion!