Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Yi Chi was stunned.

Chensheng Tracing the Truth? What the hell is that? She is well-informed, but she has never heard of this thing!

No one bought it.

There is solid evidence for every bad thing Zhu Jiu has done, and she has admitted it herself. What else is there to say?

Now even Jueya and Yueyao's faces looked terribly gloomy.

If there is anything in this world that can make the eight major forces reach a unified consensus, it is this: the evil emperor Zhu Jiu’s crimes must not be forgiven.

It has become the unspoken axiom in the world and there is no need to waste effort to prove it.

Refuting an axiom is like saying that one plus one equals three, which makes people laugh.

Xi Lingyi didn't even need to argue much. There was a hint of irony on her cold and arrogant face. She casually pointed at two crying snow monsters in the crowd.

"Let's not talk about anything else. After Zhu Jiu committed so many crimes, she hid in the glacier and exploited the two snow monsters to spend their demon essence to build the ice palace for her day and night. As a result, her demon essence is so weak now that she can't even change into a human form."

"If we hadn't killed Zhu Jiu in time, their souls would have been torn to pieces long ago!"

"Is she worthy of being called a god when she is so unscrupulous?"

Everyone looked at the two snowmen hugging each other and crying, and they were immediately filled with indignation. "They didn't even let go of two little demons with low spiritual power. They are not even human beings!"

In the Nine Netherworld, the little demons with weak spiritual power are only slightly better than human children. They are very fragile and can die with just one poke.

Speaking of this, Yi Chi was not happy either. Thinking that there was nothing terrible about the Snow Demon, she let go of Ji Qi.

"Everyone is curious, go and prove it."

She also wanted to see what the origin of this era was, and the so-called art of tracing the truth of life.

Ji Qi was also angry when he heard these people talking at once, but he did not argue and waved to the snow demon, "Come here."

The blue-eyed snowman was a little hesitant, but the purple-eyed snowman pulled her and ran over quickly, shaking off a lot of snow from their bodies.

Ji Qi floated in the air, casting spells angrily and muttering to himself.

Yi Chi couldn't figure out the origin of this strange spell, but she felt the breath of worldly cause and effect.

Just as I was about to take a closer look, I suddenly heard a clear and distinct young voice.

"In that case, why not investigate from the beginning of everything?"

As soon as this familiar voice appeared, Yi Chi's heart trembled and he looked over almost instantly.

The glaciers are undulating and hazy, and clouds are emerging from the mountains in the night.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

What caught my eye was a slightly tilted oil-paper umbrella, the dull grey surface of which was dotted with a tree of cherry-colored galanthus flowers.

I lifted the umbrella and caught a glimpse of a heroic young man.

He was dressed in a black and white cross-collared suit, with sword-like brows and bright eyes. He did not look like a cultivator, but rather a wandering swordsman.

Third senior brother, the Lord of Jialan City, Feng Zhiyi.

Yi Chi first glanced at the other person's waist which was as strong as a bamboo.

Later, when his eyes met this person's for the first time, before he could figure out the reason for the coldness in the other's eyes, a sword light flashed in his sight like autumn water touching a pond.

Stabbed her in the head.

Yi Chi: “?”

Okay, okay, just give him a sword as soon as you come up.

The sword of the Mahayana Sword Immortal was extremely fast, and she would definitely not be able to react in time.

Yi Chi did not move. Mo Huaizun, Wenren Sejue and Chu Yi raised their hands subconsciously, but then stopped abruptly.

But his face looked a little cold.

The surrounding short and thick ones exclaimed——

The sharp blade was pressed against his forehead, but it didn't touch him, and the cold wind it brought with it blew across his face.

A strand of long hair fluttering on the side of her temple was cut off.

Feng Zhiyi carefully listened to the excited sword chanting and tilted his head to look at Yi Chi.

The young man's eyes were clear and quiet, and when he smiled, two curved smiles were faintly visible.

"Your sword looks familiar."

"I'm Feng Zhiyi, your third uncle, nice to meet you."

Yi Chi stared at his long hair swaying and falling with grief and indignation, "Third Master, your greeting gift is really unique."

Wenren Sejue grabbed the long hair, raised his finger to push away the long sword, and looked at Feng Zhiyi curiously, "Why are you here?"

Everyone was also surprised and greeted Feng Zhiyi warmly in unison.

"It's the Sword Immortal Jia Lan! Oh my god, today is a lucky day. He has been my belief in swordsmanship since I was a child!"

Unlike the third senior brother Jueya who had been at the scene for a long time and had received mixed reviews, Feng Zhiyi was admired and loved by almost everyone, and what the Sword Immortal Jialan called him was sincere.

Before Zhu Jiu's death, he chased after Zhu Jiu. After Zhu Jiu's death, he left Jueya and wandered around Qiannan all year round.

The evil cultivators were so exhausted from the killing that they had to check the lunar calendar before going out, which greatly curbed their rampant external tendencies.

No one, from the lord to the child, likes this chivalrous swordsman who neither participates in the struggle for power and interests but devotes his all to eradicating evil.

"There's so much commotion in Nixiao City, and with the Origin Sword Force and Qi Ye Chong Hua appearing, it's hard for me not to come."

Feng Zhiyi put away the Yunling Sword, first took a deep look at the flowers that were lingering in the sky above Nixiao City, and then looked at Ji Qi who was casting the spell at the last moment.

"Don't you want to see it? As the first person she met after taking over my body, nothing can be more suitable to prove her evil nature than the destruction of my Jialan City."

Everyone was immediately in awe. It was indeed the Sword Immortal Jialan of Liuli Sword Heart, who was not hesitant to expose his own scars in order to uphold justice.

Yi Chi was very panicked. She actually didn't want the truth to come out, because that would mean that they would have to relive the pain they had experienced before.

She cleared her cough, trying to deceive Ji Qi, but Ji Qi misunderstood her.

The latter gave him a determined look that said, "If he dares to stab you with a sword, I will avenge you immediately."

Ji Qi clasped his hands together and glanced at Feng Zhiyi with his dark eyes. That glance was full of meaning.

He bared his teeth and smiled sinisterly, "You came just in time. I'm waiting for you. How dare you bully the beauty I like? Then you go first."

As he spoke, he pushed his palm towards Feng Zhiyi, and the two of them were instantly enveloped by spiritual light.

The spiritual light became more and more powerful, and in the blink of an eye the scene in everyone's eyes changed suddenly.

"This is a picture of Zhu Jiu's past. Open your eyes and take a look."

Ji Qi's ethereal voice echoed everywhere, but the person was not there.

within the screen.

A rainy night, a lonely grave, and a desolate wilderness.

There was also a gorgeous young girl with a pure and charming figure. She was lying on the ground, with blood from the wound on her heart spreading due to the rain.

As pale as a corpse, on the verge of death.

Not far away, an extremely thin and transparent soul stood on the grave. Its face was unclear and it looked so weak that it seemed like it would be shattered by the rain.

Zhu Jiu held his hands in his pockets, waiting for the moon to rise and the frost to die.

Xingjun urged anxiously in her soul: "There's no hope of saving her anyway, just take her away. If you wait any longer, you'll die before her."

"Don't forget, the most important part of the plan is coming. If you die, all your efforts will be in vain."

Zhu Jiu's soul paused for a moment, and finally floated closer.

Offscreen.

The crowd couldn't hear what the Star Lord said, and at this moment they were all gritting their teeth in hatred.

"It was right here. Zhu Jiu was about to die, but he was lucky enough to meet Yue Shangshuang who was seriously injured. He took over her body and was able to survive!"