First Summoner

"If you are afraid, just send someone else instead of being an eyesore here." Emperor Zhufeng sneered with disdain.

Shen Yan didn't respond.

Most of the powerful Tiandu people present also voted in favor.

"This matter has come to a conclusion." President Yuan Shi announced, and then stared at the ancestor of the Qian clan and threatened: "Xiao Ming, you should also return to your seat, otherwise, don't blame us for taking action."

The handsome man who was half-kneeling on the ground raised his head slightly, looked at the ancestor of the Qian clan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ancestor, please go back. It's just a soul-searching technique, I can bear it."

The ancestor of the Qian clan frowned.

Xiao Zechuan's face was firm as he persuaded, "Grandfather, I firmly believe that those who are innocent will be cleared. I can accept the soul-searching technique to prove my innocence. Grandfather, I know you value me very much, but you also have to consider the entire Qian clan."

After hearing the last sentence, the ancestor of the Qian clan seemed to be shaken.

After a moment, he finally compromised.

But he made a request to everyone.

"You can search my soul, but only I can do it. Otherwise, forget it!"

After hearing the words of the Qian clan's ancestor, everyone present looked at each other.

They knew very well that this was the biggest concession the Qian clan's ancestors had ever made.

The Kun Clan Emperor Changsun Wuhui smiled and said, "Qian Clan Emperor, I'm afraid this won't work. Who knows if you will interfere in order to help Xiao Zechuan? This is inevitably biased."

Upon hearing this, the old ancestor of the Qian clan pointed at Changsun Wuhui's nose and cursed: "Changsun Wuhui, you bitch, you are eager to kill our Qian clan's peerless genius! You are the one who deliberately targeted our Qian clan!"

"Who knows if you guys will deliberately do something when searching my soul and destroy my Chuan'er's cultivation foundation?"

The ancestor of the Qian clan was furious and no longer cared about his image.

With every word he spoke, the pressure emanating from him became stronger, making most of the people present feel a little uncomfortable.

Changsun Wuhui was immediately annoyed when he was asked this question.

He slammed the table and stood up.

boom!

"You're still as vulgar as ever!"

The old ancestor of the Qian clan was full of disdain and laughed deafeningly: "Hahaha! Vulgar? I only used a mere 10% of my power! Besides, do you think you are worthy of calling yourself noble? Humph, it's simply a huge joke! Seven thousand five hundred and sixty-one years ago, you, a shameless man, actually sneaked up to peek at married women taking a bath. You were able to do such a despicable thing, and you still have the nerve to call others vulgar?"

As the ancestor of the Qian clan spoke these words, everyone present was shocked and stunned.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the Kun clan's emperor, Changsun Wuhui.

His face was livid, veins bulging on his forehead, and he was obviously very angry.

There was a hint of guilt in his angry eyes.

Changsun Wuhui could no longer suppress his anger. He roared in anger and shame: "Nonsense! Don't make up lies and slander this emperor!"

The two emperors were of similar age, and had been sworn enemies for more than seven thousand years.

What's more, the Qian and Kun tribes have been fighting each other for many years for various reasons, and new and old grudges have continued to accumulate, making their relationship increasingly incompatible.

It seemed that the two were about to fight.

President Yuan Shi immediately erupted with powerful pressure, suppressing the arrogance of the two men.

"enough!"

"This is not the place for you two to quarrel!"

Changsun Wuhui's face froze slightly. He could only suppress his anger and sit back.

The ancestor of the Qian clan sneered, then turned to look at President Yuan Shi.

"President Yuanshi, I will search your soul myself."

President Yuan Shi frowned, his heart filled with an indescribable feeling of helplessness.

Forget it.

It would be better to let him search the soul himself.

So as not to anger him again and prevent the trial from continuing.

When President Yuanshi was about to agree——

Suddenly, the communication crystal in his storage space lit up.

He calmly probed his spiritual consciousness into the communication crystal.

When he finished hearing this message, his eyes flickered and his expression froze slightly.

He glanced at everyone present without leaving a trace. It seemed casual, but in fact he had a clear goal and seemed to be paying close attention to someone among them.

The perceptions of the several emperor-level figures in the field were so sharp that they quickly noticed the subtle change in President Yuanshi, and they couldn't help but become a little alert.

They speculated secretly.

President Yuanshi looked at the Qian clan ancestor standing opposite him again, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."

Except for Changsun Wuhui, the other emperors present had no objection.

In the end, it was the ancestor of the Qian clan who personally performed the soul-searching technique on Xiao Zechuan.

"Chuan'er, bear with the pain."

"Once you are proven innocent, I will help you get compensation!" When the Qian clan ancestor said the last two words, his tone was emphasized.

Everyone present: "..."

Xiao Zechuan nodded slightly.

Soon, the ancestor of the Qian clan placed his hand on Xiao Zechuan's head.

In an instant, a faint light burst out.

After a few seconds, Xiao Zechuan frowned as if in unbearable pain.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared above Xiao Zechuan's head.

The phantom reflects Xiao Zechuan's memories.

First, there is a picture of Xiao Zechuan when he was a child.

When everyone saw Xiao Zechuan and his sister Xiao Yueshu being persecuted by their biological father and the demon, they couldn't help but be stunned.

I didn't expect that Xiao Zechuan had such a tragic life experience...

The Holy Buddha Emperor looked at Xiao Zechuan with a look of compassion, and he sighed silently.

Xiao Zechuan's memories flashed through his mind quickly.

From childhood to adolescence, and then to adolescence.

At this moment, Xiao Zechuan was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he almost couldn't control his body. He fell to the ground, his whole body shaking violently.

At the same time, Shen Yan looked over.

He raised his eyelashes slightly, and his eyes met Shen Yan's.

The two looked at each other, saying nothing.

"How could there be nothing?!" Changsun Wuhui exclaimed at this time.

In this memory scene, there is no trace of the half-demon and his accomplices at all.

Moreover, the memories that were searched out also confirmed that Xiao Zechuan was bewitched by the half-demon at that time.

The ancestor of the Qian clan withdrew his spiritual power, and the memory scene disappeared instantly. With a worried look on his face, he took out a top-grade pill from the storage space and fed it to Xiao Zechuan.

"Take it quickly."

Xiao Zechuan swallowed the pill.

Afterwards, the Qian clan ancestor personally helped Xiao Zechuan to stand up, then looked up at President Yuan Shi and sneered, "President Yuan Shi, this soul-searching technique is enough to prove that Chuan'er is innocent, right?"

Everyone present was speechless.

Is this the end of the trial?

It's really a fruitless achievement.

Several emperors showed disappointed expressions.

When the Qian clan ancestor was about to help Xiao Zechuan untie the soul-binding rope—

"Wait!"

The voice of President Yuan Shi sounded.

Before everyone could react, President Yuan Shi had already stood up. He looked outside the hall and said, "Bring the people in!"

The old ancestor of the Qian clan felt a jolt in his heart, vaguely feeling that things were getting out of his control.

Everyone in the hall looked towards the main door and saw a woman in white walking in.

Shen Yan recognized the identity of the woman in white at a glance, and her eyes instantly became cold and dangerous.

Xiao Zechuan also recognized the person.

I was surprised.

How come she is here?

The woman in white bowed her head and saluted calmly, with a calm and elegant temperament.

"Junior Nanrong Jingyun, I am here to see President Yuanshi."