Hidden God - Chapter 120
Chapter One Hundred and Twenty
Outside the hall, he frowned when he heard what Tsing Yi said about Yanshuang, looked at Yuan Qi on the throne, and sighed softly.
Why did Tsing Yi talk about this in advance? Could it be that the time has come?
She closed her eyes, and the scene a thousand years ago was like yesterday.
“Why don’t you believe in Ah Yin? She didn’t lie. Hongyi was controlled by the Demon Clan to do such wrong things. The Demon Clan is really alive!”
In Qingchi Palace, Yanshuang was full of blood and tears, yelling at the man who remained silent on the throne.
“Why don’t you believe her, why do you have to remove her fairy bones, remove her from her fairy status, and personally deliver her to the femme fatale of Hua Shu, Kuching, what are you doing!”
“Well, you don’t say anything. I’ll go to Jiuzhong Tiangong to ring the Blue Dragon Bell. Those people have harmed Ayin and wronged Ayin. I don’t want them to be comfortable gods in the heaven. I want them to Feel guilty for a lifetime.” Yan Shuang grinds out blood from the hand holding the golden whip.
“Yan Shuang!” The sighing voice came from the throne, dumb as if weeping blood.
Weak footsteps sounded step by step, and finally stopped beside Yan Shuang.
The white-clothed fairy still had blood stains on his body, and the blood stains were mottled, as if it had never faded from him since the day of Luo Shadi.
He took the Yanshuang hand and dropped it on his wrist, his muffled voice seemed to come from hell.
The moment Yan Shuang touched Yuan Qi’s wrist, his eyes widened suddenly, and an unbelievable color appeared in his eyes.
“Because the demons are already present, I can’t do anything.”
“Don’t say anything, do nothing, save your life.”
“Don’t let Ah Yin…” The voice was so broken that I couldn’t bear to hear it anymore, but it still sounded firmly and forcefully: “White death.”
A thousand years later, in the Yuyu Hall, Tsing Yi’s voice and the broken voice of the year overlapped in Yanshuang’s ears. She opened her eyes, her eyes were tough and clear, and she looked into the hall again.
“Re-investigate the affairs of Daze Mountain?” Yufeng broke the suffocating silence on the Yuyu Hall first, and he couldn’t bear to say: “Qingyi Immortal, do you mean that there were other reasons for the Daze Mountain chaos?”
Tsing Yi nodded. Before he could speak, Hua Shu on the side looked at Chang Yun coldly and said, “Israel Qingyi, what else can I say? Back then, the eleven gods in the Heavenly Palace saw that demon fox chasing you, Daze Mountain. The whole family was slaughtered by his own hands. Isn’t this all fake?”
The sadness of the death of Daze Mountain and the other mountain still makes people feel palpitating. Hua Shu directly and rudely told the story of the year, and the two people on the throne suddenly fell.
Tsing Yi also had a cold expression. He looked at Hua Shu and slowly said: “What the Lord said is true and true.”
With cold eyebrows, Hua Shu’s heart tightened, and he said angrily: “Since it is true, what else is there to investigate? Sooner or later, my immortal clan will invade the demon world and avenge the blood for your teacher.”
“Since the Lord said, it was me who was chased by the Demon Emperor and my mountain gate was slaughtered. Why can’t I stand here today and say what happened in the past.”
Tsing Yi’s expression was slightly cold, and she looked at Hua Shu seemingly sneered, “The justice of Daze Mountain, my uncle is the master, Hua Shu, my Dazeshan disciple is still there, so I don’t have to worry about it.”
Hua Shu looked angry, seeing Yuan Qi’s cold gaze, he didn’t dare to offend Tsing Yi any more, so he could only flick his long sleeves into the table.
Seeing that she was no longer arguing, Tsing Yi put his hand to look at Yu Feng and other elders, “Everyone, what Hua Shu said just now is what the elders saw with their own eyes thousands of years ago. It is true, but…” He said in a voice. Pause, inexplicably painful, “but not all the facts.”
Not all facts? What else do they do not know?
Several Heavenly Palace Supremes shook their hearts, and suddenly remembered several past events thousands of years ago. During the Daze Mountain Rebellion that year, when the immortals captured the Demon Emperor into the Suo Xian Pagoda to be punished by the sky thunder, the female disciple Ayin of Daze Mountain once had a different explanation.
Could it be…
Jinglei and the others changed their expressions suddenly. He was impatient and could no longer hold back. He said to Tsing Yi: “Xiang Qingyi, what is there any hidden secret? You said that all the immortals are there, and they will return Daze Mountain.” A fairness.”
“Yes.” Tsing Yi nodded, his gaze was deep, “The Demon Emperor was sheltered in Daze Mountain, and slaughtered the mountain gate when he entered God…” He took a long breath, as if recalling the tragedy of the past, slowly said: “This is Fact, but it wasn’t the Demon Emperor deliberately. He was controlled by the Demon Clan at the time, so he would do all this.”
Tsing Yi’s sentence is settled, and the needles on the Yuyu Palace can be heard.
Chang Yun’s expression changed, and she slowly let out a sigh of relief. In the past few years, even his Majesty has given up self-certification of his innocence, but it was unexpected that Dazeshan’s disciples finally told the truth.
All the immortals met together to look at Yuan Qi with a grim expression, and somehow felt a little guilty. The fate of Na Ayin in Dazeshan was extremely tragic, and her existence is still a taboo in the fairy world.
“Qingyi Immortal Monarch.” The Kunlun ancestor who had never said anything in the hall opened his mouth, and his expression was very solemn, “Is there any evidence for what you just said?”
“Yes.” Tsing Yi said, “Xiao Xian is the evidence.”
Without waiting for the enquiries, he continued: “At the beginning, Hongyi slaughtered in Daze Mountain. Master, uncle, and fellow seniors exhausted their spiritual power to send Princess Yanshuang and me out, but we were caught up by Hongyi halfway through. Everyone. My lord, with Hongyi’s divine power at the time, between killing me and Princess Yanshuang but blowing up the dust, haven’t you ever thought about how we two survived in his hands and waited for you to come?”
Sure enough, the eyes of the heavenly palace immortals showed doubts, waiting for Qing Yi to continue.
“Hongyi temporarily escaped from the demon’s control on the way to kill us, hurting herself under the wheel of its annihilation, only the princess Yanshuang and I can wait for your superiors.”
Hearing Tsing Yi’s words, all the immortals frowned, not daring to tell the truth or not. Hua Mo on the side suddenly opened his mouth: “Xiangyi Qingyi, this is just your own words. If the demon fox really did something wrong under the control of the demon clan, why did he escape from the palace in the first place instead of leaving his innocence? “
Hua Mo opened his mouth and hit the nail on the head, not believing the meaning of Tsing Yi at all, and the celestial monarchs nodded again and again.
Tsing Yi smiled bitterly: “Back then, Princess Yanshuang and I were seriously injured and were rescued. We slept in Tiangong. At that time, Hongyi was innocent. Sen Yu was afraid that Hongyi would die under the thunder of Tiangong, so he rescued Hongyi.”
“Absurd.” Hua Mo snorted: “If he had been willing to prove himself long ago, our people in the palace would have wronged him.”
Tsing Yi’s expression changed, and he looked at Hua Mo and said seriously, “Have you forgotten something about your Majesty Hua Mo?”
“What’s the matter?” Hua Mo shuddered in his heart.
Tsing Yi’s gaze patrolled over the faces of the Supreme Master and Master Teacher, and finally fell on the Peacock King, with a deep voice: “My little sister once tried to prove the hand of Hongyi’s controlled demons and begged the heavenly people. The time limit for the demon king Xiankuanyou to find the real murderer for me, Dazeshan, how did you treat her at that time?”
“Tick the bones, remove the immortality, and add seven heavenly thunders.” Tsing Yi took a long breath and closed her eyes. “No one believes her. She was trapped in the Nine Heavens Palace and suffered a lot of ridicule, and finally died with a slur on her back. After the Rakshasa land, there are no bones left.”
Tsing Yi’s voice choked, her hands hung on her side and slowly clenched, looking at the two people on the throne, kneeling on one knee, “Today, I am not only asking for the truth about the massacre of Daze Mountain, but also for me.” The aunt of the Music Master Shen Zhenzhaoxue, she is my disciple of Daze Mountain, even if she die, she will not collude with the murderer who really slaughtered Daze Mountain, let alone abandon the master! Please Yuan Qi Shenjun, Fenghuang, and all the masters to find out for thousands of years The real murderer who slaughtered my Daze Mountain, gave me Daze Mountain justice!”
The young fairy king half kneeled on the ground, his eyes were blood-red with tears, his voice was grief and anger, and his words of grief resounded through the Yuyu Hall.
Above the throne, Yuan Qi’s eyes were dark, and the emotions in his eyes were dull and inexplicable.
Feng Yin’s hands in her phoenix robe clenched fiercely. She had never thought that she would have such a time of sadness and pride after being a human being for hundreds of years and suffering from the tribulation of reincarnation.
After all, she had never forgotten that she was Dazeshan’s disciple, and that water condensed beast had been infamous for thousands of years after its death, but she still remembers her Zepao.
“Qingyi Immortal, this king knows that Dazeshan is deadly wronged, and Ayin has a good ending, but the demon clan is very big in this life, besides you, who else can prove that the demon emperor was killed by the demon? Controlled by the clan?”
The Peacock King’s voice was long, and at this moment, a clear voice rang at the gate of the palace.
“And me!” A flaming figure crossed the hall door and walked to Tsing Yi’s side.
Everyone looked up, and the princess of the Eagle tribe Yan Shuang wrapped her golden whip on her waist, still as iron-blooded as a thousand years ago.
Yan Shuang bowed his hands to Yuan Qi, Feng Yin and the other immortals, just avoiding the Hua Mo father and daughter.
Hua Mo didn’t expect Yan Shuang to appear suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the anger between his brows was hidden.
“My Majesty Yuan Qi, Emperor Feng, I and Qing Yi were the only people who escaped from Daze Mountain back then. Although the Demon Emperor killed Daze Mountain, he was indeed controlled by the Demon Clan at the time. Fortunately, he recovered at the last moment. Our minds hurt ourselves with the wheel of nirvana, and Tsing Yi and I can get away with it.” Yan Shuang looked calm and looked at Yu Feng, “The Lord Yu Feng, at the beginning, Hong Yi was captured by the immortal in the heavenly palace by you, and then again. Closed in your lock fairy tower, you should know that Hongyi was not only injured by the immortal force, but also by the demon-powered wound, right?”
The immortal Mandian heard this and looked towards Yufeng.
Yu Feng nodded, “Yes, when the Demon Emperor was captured, his body was indeed not only injured by the immortal force, but there were indeed wounds left by the demon force’s attack.”
When Hongyi was forbidden to lock the fairy tower, Yufeng had also seen wounds on his body, but at that time Hongyi, Tsing Yi, and Yan Shuang were all seriously injured and unconscious. No one knew what happened to Daze Mountain. Hong Yi, he didn’t delve into it.
“Even so…”
As soon as Hua Mo was about to speak, she was cut off by Yan Shuang’s opening. She looked at Hua Mo, “Even so, His Majesty Hua Mo felt that it was just a one-sided word between me and Tsing Yi. There is no evidence, right?”
Hua Mo was choked by the banquet, “You…!”
“Your Majesty, don’t forget, when Lan Feng Shangxian died tragically, when all the immortals gathered in Daze Mountain, the head teacher of Xianshan once said something.”
Yu Feng and other immortals suddenly looked solemn when they remembered the events of the year.
“The princess is saying that the head teacher of Xianshan once said that there were demons haunting Daze Mountain?”
Yan Shuang nodded, “At the beginning, Ah Yin was injured in the hands of the Demon Race. Daze Mountain is protected by a large mountain guard array. The Demon Race can still enter and exit Daze Mountain as if there is nothing, which shows that the Demon Race’s magic power is so deep. It is impossible to find out the truth about the slaughter of Daze Mountain, who can guarantee that our mountain gate and race will not become the second Daze Mountain.”
Yan Shuang has been the princess of the Eagle clan for tens of thousands of years. She understands that compared with Dazeshan’s grievances, these Immortal Sect Masters and Immortal Venerables are more concerned about the safety of their immortal gates and heavenly palaces, and the dangers of the demons in this world are no less than The invasion of the monster race.
“Shenjun Yuanqi?” Seeing that the hall was in a stalemate, Yufeng looked at Yuan Qi, and now only Yuan Qi can make a decision on this public case a thousand years ago.
Yu Gong is the master of Qingchi Palace, the **** of the immortal world, and Yu Si is a disciple of Dazeshan. No one wants to find out the truth of the year more than him.
Yuan Qi kept looking at Tsing Yi, who was kneeling in the upper part of the hall. No matter how arguing in the hall, his gaze never looked away from him. He slowly raised his head until Yufeng Supreme called.
His gaze looking at the immortal in the palace made people palpitate. If I said that the sad words of Qingyi Xianjun just now were like weeping blood, in the eyes of Yuanqi Shenjun, there was only iron and blood left.
“Daze Mountain has been founded for 60,000 years. My master Donghuaze has been in the Three Realms. All of my fellows live virtuously. Daze Mountain has never had an unrighteous or unbelievers in the past 60,000 years. Such a mountain gate, a thousand years ago. After being slaughtered, don’t you even believe what the only remaining disciple said?”