I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

As "Zhao Yun" was revealed, He Lian'er's face became paler and paler, like a piece of blank paper, and panic and fear flashed in her eyes.

Her heart beat faster and cold sweat broke out on her palms. She tried hard to recall every detail of that night, trying to find any loopholes that might refute her.

But the fact is, she did do those things, and she did it so flawlessly that no one knew about it except herself.

"You...what makes you say that? What evidence do you have?" He Lian'er forced a sneer, trying to cover up her guilty conscience with questioning.

She looked up at "Zhao Yun", trying to catch a hint of flaw or hesitation in the other's eyes.

However, "Zhao Yun"'s eyes were firm and indifferent, as if she could see through all disguises.

"Although I don't have direct evidence, the memory and conscience in people's hearts are the most real evidence. He Lian'er, you may be able to deceive everyone for a while, but the truth will eventually come to light."

He Lian'er was shaken by these words, but she was still unwilling to admit defeat. She struggled internally to find the last chance to fight back.

She raised her head sharply, a cunning gleam in her eyes and a hint of provocation in her voice.

"Humph, since you keep accusing me but can't produce any substantial evidence, how can you conclude that I did all this? Moreover, everyone knows that He Tianzong is no longer alive, but you now call yourself He Tianzong. Isn't this a huge joke? Excuse me, how can you prove your identity?"

Her words were like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, and everyone present nodded in agreement.

Doubt and uneasiness filled the air. Even those fellow students who had a close relationship with "Zhao Yun" on a daily basis, such as Ran Die, showed doubts and confusion in their eyes.

When they recalled the days they spent with "Zhao Yun", their hearts were filled with contradictions and struggles.

Is all this just an illusion?

A disciple stood up from the crowd. His voice was trembling, but also very firm: "Yes, how do you prove your identity?"

Faced with this sudden questioning, "Zhao Yun" frowned and her expression became extremely heavy.

However, at this moment, He Tianhong stepped forward, his eyes were firm and his tone was steady, like an unshakable mountain: "Everyone, please be patient, I can prove that he is my elder brother He Tianzong!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and turned their eyes to He Tianhong.

"I grew up with my eldest brother, and I know every one of his habits and every move. I can see the tenacity and perseverance in his eyes, which is something that no one can imitate.

In addition, he was able to reveal secrets that only my brother and I knew, so I concluded that he was undoubtedly my brother He Tianzong."

"You are He Tianzong's younger brother, so you will naturally favor your own people. Unless he can tell you something in the Mingjian Sect that only Sect Master Hong and He Tianzong know." Someone suggested.

Hearing this, Hong Bai nodded and said, "Okay, I can come out as a witness. If he can say what I said to Tianzong for the last time, he is my disciple." After saying that, he looked at "Zhao Yun" nervously.

Zhao Yun looked at his master, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You were drinking tea in the house at that time. When you saw that your disciple was going down the mountain, you told him to be careful and bring you a portion of Lingshizhai mung bean cake when you return to the sect."

Hearing this, Hongbai's hands trembled with excitement, and the ornament he had been playing with for years suddenly fell to the ground.

The elder standing beside him suddenly turned cold and said, "Nonsense! Our sect leader never eats mung bean cakes. This is known to all the disciples of Mingjian Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples from other sects all concluded that the "Zhao Yun" in front of them was lying, and they all glared at him.

Some disciples had even gathered their spiritual power and were about to attack "Zhao Yun".

"Who are you? Why are you here telling lies and misleading people?"

The situation was getting out of control and a war was about to break out.

Seeing this, He Lian'er raised the corners of her lips in gloating.

It's better for dogs to fight each other, so that she can escape in the chaos.

But just as she was thinking this, she saw Master Hong raise his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

He walked up to "Zhao Yun" and burst into tears of excitement: "Tian Zong, you really are my disciple Tian Zong, that's great!"

After hearing these words, the originally noisy hall suddenly became so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone's eyes were focused on "Zhao Yun" like a searchlight, filled with incredible shock and a hint of indescribable expectation.

"Zhao Yun" slowly raised her head and met Master Hong's expectant eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, "Master, it's me, I'm back."

Although his words were soft, they seemed to have been said many times, stirring up softness and warmth in everyone's heart.

Lord Hong's body trembled slightly, and the tears in his eyes finally fell uncontrollably.

He stretched out his shaking hand and gently stroked "Zhao Yun's" cheek, as if to confirm that all this was not a dream. "Tian Zong, my child, you are finally back... You have suffered all these years."

Just as the master and the disciple were looking at each other tenderly, Sect Master Yuan on the side asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Sect Master Hong, I know that you really don't like eating mung bean cakes, but why did you decide that he was He Tianzong?"

This is also the question that everyone wants to ask.

Hong Bo patted "Zhao Yun" on the shoulder, then turned back to look at Yuan Sheng and explained: "I had a task for Tian Zong to do that day, and our code was 'bring me a portion of Lingshizhai's mung bean cake'. Only Tian Zong and I knew this code."

After listening to Master Hong's explanation, the people present finally understood the whole story and looked at "Zhao Yun" in front of them with inquiring eyes.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction: "Even if he is He Tianzong, so what? The dead cannot be resurrected, this is an eternal truth. How can he explain that he can be resurrected in the body of Senior Sister Zhao? Did he use some evil magic?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became terrified and retreated one after another, as if "Zhao Yun" had really become some kind of indescribable evil creature that could pose a threat to them at any time.

"Zhao Yun" opened her mouth but didn't know how to explain.

His action further confirmed everyone's speculation, and they all pointed the spiritual weapons that were originally pointed at He Lian'er at him.

"Who said he used evil magic? Don't you know that there is a magical instrument in this world that can temporarily store souls?" A man's voice came from outside the cave, carrying a shocking pressure.