Na Zhima was unhurried, walked out from the end of the arrangement, stopped at Zuo He's side, blessed Zhengshan, and turned to Zuo He: "Zuo He Xianjun, I'm sorry, I'm offended!" The face was very uneven, and he was aggrieved and sobbed, which made people look very easy to sympathize.

Zuo He was disdainful, and did not say a word, but he was quite flustered in his heart: "I thought she was not simple earlier, but she has been humble and polite for more than 300 years, and she has already established a virtuous image, and there has been no change, so I relaxed my vigilance against her, thinking that she is a grasshopper, what kind of medicine is she selling in her gourd?!" He intuitively felt that she was cunning, and he regretted that she was not at the beginning, and he should have carefully checked her early.

"Dare to ask what kind of fetus Zuo He Xianjun saved?When did you know?When did you save it?" Zhima is blessed, his eyes are treacherous and obscure, and it is very difficult to detect.

"The fetus of the Dan demon, four hundred years ago, the Dan furnace, what, it is common for me to save the demon fetus from beginning to end, everyone knows about the clouds, no one knows it, what's the matter?

"Since you are the demon fetus of Dan, if you have no evil thoughts, why are you afraid of everyone seeing it? Why are you hiding so secretly? Zuo He Xianjun, I am afraid that you were deceived by her from the beginning!" Zhima pretended to sigh and felt sympathy for Zuo He.

"What nonsense are you talking about? She is full of poison, and she herself is afraid of harming the innocent, so soft, weak, and miserable, if she lies to me, I will never believe it!" he retorted firmly, his hanging fingers gradually clenching into fists.

"Hey, Uncle Shi, you are so pitiful to be bewitched by her, I also felt that she was forced to lie at the beginning and sympathized with her, but then she was stubborn, I don't think so. Thirteenth Senior Uncle, do you still remember the day you were punished for grounding the candlestick in Rongdan Pavilion?" Zhima simply turned around, made a very regretful expression, and looked directly at Zuo He.

"Everyone knows about this matter, you don't want to sell it!" Zuo He was anxious, his eyes were staring at the blue cloth, thinking about how to take the thread over.

"If you don't believe it, it's better to confront each other on three heads, Zama, come here, let her out!" Zhima saw the clue and gave Zama a look.

Zama Yiyan, made an eye-catching gesture to the thread ball, slowly walked to Zuo He, and lightly cast a spell with the other finger, watching Zuo He really stared at the thread ball intently, and when he was in a trance, he flipped his fingers while he was unprepared.

I saw that the blue mist that was originally facing the thread turned in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Zuo He's hair was scattered, and a piece of white scalp was exposed, which was extremely eye-catching.

Zuo He was shocked, and subconsciously tucked the brocade braid that was about to fall into his sleeve, and wondered in his heart: "Didn't Wanwan say that no one can take it off except her?" In a matter of moments, he was gone of the slightest doubt, and remained steadfast in her.

The silk in the thread group rushed a few times, but couldn't rush out, I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is, I am nervous, I don't know what will happen outside, what will Zama say, will Zuo He be gullible? No, no, so many years of intense affection and honey will erase everything. But, what if, no, what if he doubted? what if he questioned? a little, just a little would have broken her! The look of his shameless Zama had come back to her mind, and it became clearer and clearer, as if he were despising herself. She trembled, contradicted, nervous, more and more unconfident and more frightened.

Then she felt the tendon break, and her whole body immediately ached! She knew that he had lost her braid, that her secret had been exposed, that tears were pouring down, and that the last luck had come to naught.

The sudden bright light pierced her eyes, and she was "pulled" out of the ball and thrown to Zhima on the side of Zuo He in the main hall.

She was still shrinking, her face was facing the ground, she slowly raised her head, and finally saw the somewhat dazzling white-clothed woman beside her, Zhima, what the master said: 'Whatever comes from her own is not good.' Immediately ringing in my ears, buzzing headache.

All the disciples in the main hall were surprised when they saw it: it was the first time they had seen such a gorgeous and translucent demon fetus.

Zuo He looked at the woman who was as bright and warm as the sun in the past, and made such a decadent description at this moment, and his heart suddenly rose: "Wanwan, if there is any grievance, if there is anything unspeakable, just say it, I, senior brother, and everyone present will deal with it fairly, believe me!"

His distress, his reminder, and his urgency finally woke up and struck Wanying: 'What grievances, what is unspeakable, what is impartial, those are all things that cannot be said without being able to say in broad daylight!' You know, saying it like this will definitely affect you, Master, and the whole Yunfu!'

For a long time, she didn't say a word, how did she say it, where did she say it from?

The main hall seemed unusually quiet and depressing. Zhima knew that Wanying was smart and silent, and in desperation, she glanced at Zhengshan without a boundary look, and then the sound broke the silence.

"You are Wanying? If you don't say it, I'll tell you, you just have to answer no. Seeing that she didn't talk, it seemed that she was stubborn enough.

"I know you fundamentally, since the first time you got together, I know everything about you-Yuan Ling! I have been doing this game for nine hundred years to get you, if you know the interest, you will respond one by one, and you can still leave a demon fetus in Zuo He and these immortals, if you don't know the interest, I will immediately spit out the identity of you and your master, I'm afraid you won't with your filial piety! However, you and I have no grievances, but you can save my lover to wake up, you can't avoid assimilation after all kinds of endings, you are against the sky, my approach is equivalent to the way of heaven, there will be no karma, you have lived for many more years, you are also worth it!hahaha!" She - also speaks with her heart.

When she said the word "Yuan Ling", Wanying already knew that today would be a catastrophe, she had collapsed, wailing, Zhima was right, even Ash Fei couldn't tell his background, the teacher who treated her as sincerely as a father and taught her!

She regretted that she didn't know Master's name before she died......

After a long time, after the wailing was over, she stood up suddenly, wiped away her tears, stopped sobbing, straightened her waist, and looked fearless: "Since the sky and the earth do not pity me, why should I pity myself and feel sorry for myself!

She didn't have the heart to take care of Zuo He, and she didn't want to peek at what his expression was, she finally said the words that she had insisted on for many years:

"All the immortal monarchs are worshiped by me, this original commission should be said by me personally: I have to be tempered by the true fire of the Dan furnace for more than 1,300 years, just the first gathering, in order to survive, on the day when all the immortals participated in the Xuanyue Divine Zun teaching, I designed to damage the glass candlestick to blame Zuo He ~ Xianjun, and left it to help me come back, after that, in order to make Xianjun dedicated to me, I, I pulled out my own muscles and veins to tie between Xianjun's hair, so that Xianjun cultivated the Qiankun Ruins as a hiding place, and then almost died, and Xianjun put me in the Valley of Flowers for 350 years, so far. When he finished speaking, he lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"There is one more thing, I want to make it clear in public, the reason why I know the origin of Xuanying is also by chance: nine hundred years ago, Zama and I were still demon fetus, we were born in Meiying Hill, where the fairy qi is thin, we have to go out to travel, greedy for Yunfu Xianze every night, late at night when I saw the Rong Dan Pavilion in the distance, I felt strange, so I secretly investigated, it turned out that the Dan furnace gave birth to a demon fetus, we were afraid that the demon fetus was evil, and we would pay attention to it every time we passed by in the future. In addition, Zama and I have also admired Yunfu for a long time, so we set up a bureau to steal Dan and stay. I made this matter clear to the master in private early in the morning, and I was also punished!"

Speaking of this, Zhima Rou was blessed with sincerity, and after seeing him nodding in approval, he continued:

"Three hundred and fifty years ago, Uncle Zuo He somehow fainted in the Valley of Flowers, saw that Wanying was unfortunately killed, my sister and I happened to pass by, God has the virtue of a good life, although she had told some small lies for shelter, but in the end it was not evil, so he first decreed Uncle Shi to be sober, and then Yi Sheng told him the method of rescuing the demon obtained from his previous travels, we thought, after this difficulty, she will be grateful in the future, and she will be lost, but who knows, she Gu again and again, so that Uncle Zuo He is delirious, and the brocade braid that fell off is the evidence of the crime of Suan Ying confusing Uncle Shi! Ah, my sister and I are also at fault!" she simply knelt down and kowtowed to make amends.

With such integrity, such kindness, and gentleness, the image of Zhima suddenly became magnificent, and the disciples all respected and admired it.

Wanying's heart has already died: 'That's it, I'm going to die, let her do a good show!' She was hoarse, kneeling on the ground, bowing to the immortals, two bows: one bow, is the will of the sky, and the second bow is the meaning of the earth.

"Zuo He, Xianjun, please accept my worship, everything in the past is to survive!" Wanying kowtowed heavily to Zuo He, what she was most afraid of was to see his disdainful and disgusted eyes, but after all, it was still it! Her eyes were misty and she couldn't see his expression clearly, and vaguely looked: he just looked at her so directly, for a long time, without speaking, for a long time, without moving.

"Wanwan, you tell me, these are all your last resort, nonsense, I will believe it! It's just that why are you saying it now? Have you always been, have you never paid attention to me? You've always just been using me? Are they!

But now he regretted it, he could only ask her in such a public eye, it was not that he couldn't stand her lying, what he couldn't stand was that she had never loved him: 'If not, why don't you talk to me with your heart!' He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, his palms and forehead were soaked with sweat!

"Zuo He Xianjun, Miss Xuanying, after the misunderstanding between the two of you, there is time to resolve it, I also believe that this time the truth will be revealed, the girl will definitely change her past, I don't hide it, my lover is now seriously ill and his life is in danger, as we all know, the girl is a Dan demon, and she will definitely return to the sky, I have the cheekiness to ask for some life-saving grace with you before, oh, don't have much loss, just a little bit of true yuan, I don't know, Miss Xuanying can allow it?!"