After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Chen Zun smiled coldly, pointed to the sky, and said, "I disappoint you. If it hadn't been for the Shuiyue Mirror, I probably wouldn't have survived."

I saw a rippling mirror surface above the sky, and soft white light continued to fall towards Tianxu Palace.

It turned out that after Chen Zun's spiritual power was sealed by Qianqiu Bi, Xiaoyue immediately noticed something was wrong.

When those attacks came over, she took Chen Zun into the mirror and prevented the attacks from hitting him.

Otherwise, if the attacks just now were accumulated in quantity, they would be comparable to a single blow from a Mahayana monk, and Chen Zun would definitely have no hope of surviving.

After escaping the attack, Shui Chenzun was able to spend some time to break the seal, and then he appeared.

Everyone's expressions changed.

With Shuiyue Mirror and Junzi Sword, who can be the opponent of Demon Lord Chen Zun?

Ji Yanwu looked at the Shuiyue Mirror in the sky, her face turned extremely cold.

It is Shuiyuezhai's sect-protecting treasure, and it is also something that Master carries close to his body.

This further confirmed that Chen Zun was the murderer of Master Yu Ru. He was indeed plotting against Shui Yue Jing!

Seeing the smile on Chen Zun's face, but it was a look of ridicule, Ji Yanwu was furious, gritted her teeth, looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "Devil, kill my master and take away the treasures in my house, you must not What a death!"

Chen Zun just looked at her calmly, with a clear light in his eyes.

"Ji Yanwu, your master's death is not my fault. It was an accident. She brought it upon herself and cannot blame me."

"Hahaha……"

Ji Yanwu laughed loudly, with tears in her eyes, pointed at Chen Zun, and said loudly: "You still have the Shuiyue Mirror in your hand, and you still want to quibble. It's really ridiculous. I think I was obsessed with you back then, but... I don’t want to end up being blind and ignorant. I will do anything to achieve my goal. You are so vicious.”

Chen Zun was silent for a while, seeming to be sighing and laughing at himself, and said calmly: "I can't explain right and wrong, grudges and grudges in one sentence. You are not who you were back then, and I am not who I was back then. Let's talk about this now. What’s the use?”

"Besides, I didn't expect you to be mixed up with the devil. It's so disappointing."

Chen Zun's eyes showed regret.

Ji Yanwu's eyes were red and she said loudly: "I just want to avenge my master and take back the Shuiyue Mirror. If you return the Shuiyue Mirror to me, I will leave immediately!"

Xiaoyue was anxious, and the voice immediately rang in Chen Zun's mind.

"Brother Zun, don't give Xiaoyue back!"

Chen Zun comforted himself: "Don't worry, I won't return you to her now."

Xiaoyue finally calmed down.

Chen Zun shook his head and said, "Sorry, the Water Moon Mirror is of use to me and cannot be returned."

Ji Yanwu trembled all over.

"Shameless!"

As soon as Chen Zun finished speaking, Han Youjin opened his eyes wide, pointed at Chen Zun angrily, and cursed.

"You killed other people's masters and robbed other people's things. It would be reasonable not to return them. You evil thief should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

"Shameless...hahaha..."

Chen Zun laughed loudly, as if crazy, and extremely sad.

He had never done anything to feel sorry for anyone, yet he took the blame.

Since he suppressed the demon, he has spent so much energy and sacrificed so much blood of the Tianxu Palace soldiers to achieve today's situation.

Yu Ru came to kill him. Even if Shui Yuejing didn't help him, would he still have to be killed?

He just wants to return some tranquility and peace to the world. How many people have ever understood him?

Why is he so shameless?

The grievances that have been suppressed in my heart for many years have now been released.

After he finished laughing, he slowly raised his head, his eyes blood red, and glanced at everyone.

"Who is so shameless? I have tried my best to eliminate the demonic troubles, but you just don't do anything. Now instead, I collude with the demonic way and want to kill me. Is this the right way?"

Chen Zun's words made Li Er, Master Guangyuan and Ge Moshi look a little uncomfortable.

It was a naked humiliation, but what could they say.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Lingyun who looked at him angrily and shouted loudly.

"Master-killing dog thief, you have committed so many evil deeds, and now you are still justified. If you are allowed to kill all the demonic people, then the remaining righteous sects like us will be attacked by you sooner or later. Why not? You kill me first."

She spoke with dignity, without a trace of guilt, without a trace of shame, and without a trace of regret.

But when Chen Zun heard it, his heart ached.

Yun'er, have you forgotten the sect's admonition?

Have you forgotten Master’s sincere teachings?

How can an upright master who hates evil as much as he hates hatred teach a disciple like you?

Yes, Zhao Lingyun's performance made Chen Zun feel strange and scary.

Hatred blinded her eyes, making no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil, and even the most basic bottom line was lost.

Chen Zun was filled with despair and felt unprecedented despair towards Zhao Lingyun.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name rang out from the Zhengdao Immortal Gate, and a short and fat monk walked out from among the crowd.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Chen, long time no see."

It is Wanfu monk.

This was the first friend he made since he went down the mountain for training at a young age.

But since Purple Dragon City, they have never seen each other again, and now it has been nearly a hundred years since they met again.

After not seeing him for many years, Monk Wanfu is no longer young and has become calm. His face is neither surprised nor happy, calm and calm, and he has the aura of a master.

Chen Zun looked up, with a trace of bitterness on his face, and said with a complex expression: "Monk Wanfu, you are here too. If you want to persuade me, forget it."

Monk Wanfu smiled slightly and said: "The young monk is not here to persuade you, but I have always had a question in my heart and I must ask it in person."

Chen Zun's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "I will answer all the questions you have about Monk Wanfu."

"Thank you, Donor Chen."

Monk Wanfu thanked him first, and then asked a shocking question.

"I got to know Benefactor Chen back then, and I know that Benefactor Chen has a pure character and great compassion for the world. I never believe that you are the person who killed your master and destroyed your ancestors. I would like to ask, is there any reason for this?"

Abbot Guangyuan twitched his long eyebrows and said, "Hail, don't talk nonsense..."

Monk Wanfu turned his head and lowered his eyebrows to salute the master, and said solemnly: "Abbott, this disciple has been imprisoned for many years and has been troubled by this. I came here this time with no other intention. I just want to know the reason. If we don't solve this problem, If you have knots in your heart, you will become obsessed with it and hope that the abbot will fulfill your wish."

"Amitabha……"

Abbot Guangyuan stopped talking and lowered his head to chant sutras.

Zhao Lingyun grabbed the words and sneered.

"This thief is insane, rebellious, and cruel. Is it any wonder that he can kill his master and destroy his ancestors?"

However, Monk Wanfu seemed unable to hear and looked directly at Chen Zun.

"I also hope that Benefactor Chen can help me clear up my doubts."