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It was obvious that he was a die-hard fan of the Immortal Lord.

It's a pity that he is going to be sad...

More and more people encouraged the Immortal Master, but the Immortal Master's voice only became more stuttering, and he couldn't tell a reason for a long time.

Jiang Yunqi was speechless and looked at Yin Wuxu.

Also unable to stand it was Aling.

Aling rolled her eyes deeply, looked at Yin Wuxu with her big bright eyes and said, "Brother Wuxu, don't you have that treasure?"

"Or you can do it."

Brother Wuxu? !

Everyone looked at Aling in disbelief.

Aling, on the other hand, looked at Yin Wuxu eagerly...

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but blink his eyes, hey, it's exposed...

Yin Wuxu looked at the Immortal Master calmly: "Are you really not saying anything?"

Although Yin Wuxu's voice was calm, it was not difficult to hear the coldness inside, as well as the intimidating force that made people breathless.

The immortal master's eyes were wide open at this moment, and he looked at Yin Wuxu in disbelief.

He never expected that Yin Wuxu was not dead, but stood in front of him and became the Demon Lord's...

At this time, his lips kept trembling: "You...you, you, you...Yin Wuxu?"

The last three words the Immortal Master read out were extremely soft, and his pupils shrank violently.

Monk Tuosha was also stunned.

No, everyone should be stunned.

Everyone stared at Yin Wuxu blankly, as if they were hearing hallucinations.

However, soon, their hanging hearts completely died.

The layer of black mist covering Yin Wuxu's body slowly faded.

Finally, the outline gradually became clear, revealing a face that was astonishing and cruelly handsome.

It was Yin Wuxu.

And the black mist around Jiang Yunqi slowly faded.

Facing everyone's surprised eyes, Jiang Yunqi smiled brightly: "Long time no see, everyone."

Everyone: "..."

Tiandao in the sea of ​​consciousness was also speechless.

No, at this time, only his stupid system could laugh.

Someone came to his senses first and stared at Yin Wuxu and Jiang Yunqi without blinking: "This...this, this, this..."

After thinking about it for a long time, three words came out: "It's a fake corpse!"

Tiandao was even more speechless.

Good guy, he has good reflexes, but his brain is not very good.

This voice also called back the souls of most people.

Among them, the people in the Immortal Palace were the most shocked: "Yin Wuxu, how are you still alive?!"

Some people with a clearer mind said: "Aren't you a drug thief?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent again.

He looked at Yin Wuxu, then at the Immortal Master, then at Al Ling, Xuan Shuang and Cang Mo.

The scene was a bit strange, and the whole place was silent.

As for the Immortal Master, his originally gray and defeated face was now as pale as a dead man.

Looking into Yin Wuxu's eyes, everything revealed was fear and...horror.

This kind of fear and panic was not caused by seeing Yin Wuxu, but the fear that his character was about to collapse...

And Yin Wuxu looked at the Immortal Master extremely calmly.

The killing intent inside made the Immortal Master even more frightened.

He continued slowly: "Are you serious about not telling the truth?"

Al-Ling also looked at the Immortal Master with disgust at this time and said: "Why didn't you see you so cowardly when you framed us?"

Framing someone to blame?

These four people fell into the crowd, and everyone looked a little better.

Now that things have happened, many people have noticed that something is wrong.

Questions and cold eyes all fell on the Immortal Master.

"Immortal Lord, what exactly have you done?"

Staring into countless pairs of cold eyes, the Immortal Master actually shrank.

He shook his head subconsciously and said, "No...I didn't do anything."

Even now, the Immortal Master is still tough-talking.

However, few people believe him anymore.

Xuan Shuang laughed softly, with a bit of disdain in his always gentle eyes.

"Do you think there's no way we can make you admit it?"

The Immortal Master was completely silent now.

He looked at Xuan Shuang blankly.

His eyes were full of begging. He shook his head gently and said desperately: "Don't... I was wrong... Please, don't..."

However, what responded to him was the frosty Cang Mo on the side of Xuan Shuang's body.

He said coldly: "It's too late to apologize now."

"You should pay for everything you have done before."

The Immortal Lord was silent.

His eyes fell on Yin Wuxu.

He slowly pulled out a dying smile.

Wanting to show his tenderness and let Yin Wuxu remember his old feelings: "Wuxu, Master is wrong, forgive Master, I am your Master..."

"The moment you dug out my immortal roots and bones and put them into Pei Xiaoyu's body, why didn't you think that you were my master?" Yin Wuxu's voice was extremely calm, but every word was like a heavy blow. Hammer, hit everyone's heart.

The corners of the Immortal Lord's lips trembled for a long time, and he could not utter a single word.

Everyone present looked at the Immortal Master in shock.

"I knew it!"

"Pei Xiaoyu is just a waste of cultivation. How could he become a genius in the world of cultivation in just six months?"

"Yes! And what a coincidence, it was right after the Holy Son was imprisoned in the Immortal Palace!"

"Yes! I had my doubts before, but no one said it. I thought I was overthinking..."

After saying these words, someone took a breath of cold air.

The eyes of disgust fell on the Immortal Master: "No, it's not that we haven't doubted it, but we can't believe that a master would treat his disciple like this..."

As soon as these words came out, all the eyes of contempt and disgust fell on the Immortal Master.

The Immortal Lord's head was lowered, like a mouse that was despised by everyone.

The body couldn't stop shaking.

Monk Tuosha also frowned and glanced at the Immortal Master with disapproval.

But after all, he looked at Yin Wuxu and said, "At that time, you had become a demon. It was your fault first."

The moment he learned that the Demon Lord was Yin Wuxu, his expression became complicated, but he still suppressed the complicated emotions and looked at Yin Wuxu coldly.

However, Yin Wuxu ignored Monk Tuosha.

Instead, he fixed his gaze on the Immortal Lord.

He continued word by word: "Master, when you destroyed all my Yin family, did you ever think about today?"

"Have you ever thought that one day you would have to beg me for forgiveness in such embarrassment?"

The air suddenly froze.

"Wait, Yin...Yin family?"

"Did I hear you correctly? Is that the Yin family that Yin Wuxu was talking about just now?"

"Yes, he just mentioned the Yin family, but what does that mean?! Could it be that the Yin family was not destroyed by the medicine thief, but by the Immortal Master?!"

"Ah! If you say that, it's really possible..."

"..."

For a moment, the entire entrance to the ancient secret realm seemed like a bustling city, and everyone began to whisper.