The Villain's Heart Black Moonlight

It happened so suddenly that no one had expected that on such an ordinary day, the fig leaf of the Xie family, the number one family in the world of cultivation, would fall off without any warning.

That bright and majestic image collapsed.

Xie Zongchen never dreamed that these words would be heard by others.

Then on this occasion, it was played to everyone in an almost ridiculous way.

Not only the cultivators present here, but almost half of the cultivation world!

Xie Zongchen was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

He didn't dare to imagine how those people would view the Xie family after today.

"Where did you get this stuff from? And how did you eavesdrop on it? You're taking it out of context like this. Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Xie Zongchen questioned sternly.

These two simple sentences first made people wary of Chi Chu, and also indirectly explained that he had not done those things.

He doesn't need to prove that he didn't do it, he just needs to give these people a formal reason.

Many monks from various sects had flickering eyes when they saw this.

"Although the Sound Recording Stone has always been fair, we don't know much about Mahayana cultivators, and we don't know whether there is any way to change the Sound Recording Stone. This thing... may not prove anything."

An elder of the sect spoke while stroking his beard.

Those tiny eyes were full of ill intent.

Chi Chu raised his eyes and looked over. Xie Yingchen frowned slightly. He just raised his hand, but saw the little girl calmly curled the corners of her lips and placed another voice stone.

Like the previous sound stone, this one was also external. Xie Zongchen wanted to crush it directly, but was restrained by Xie Yingchen.

His face darkened.

Xie Zongchen had no idea what might be played in this sound stone. He couldn't even imagine the circumstances under which the other party recorded it.

But no matter what it is, as long as I deny it...

But as the voice rang out, Xie Zongchen could no longer stand.

He almost risked getting hurt and rushed forward to destroy the sound stone.

The contents in there must never be heard by anyone!

but……

Xie Yingchen is too powerful.

The overwhelming pressure trapped Xie Zongchen in place, making him shudder with anger, but unable to move forward.

At the same time, everyone could hear clearly what was said in the sound stone.

It was a conspiracy concerning the entire cultivation world.

Xie Zongchen's voice stood out in the audience. He said, "Those people are just pawns in our hands. Take this auction for example. Those people would never have thought that most of the spiritual tools and elixirs they bought at high prices actually came from them."

"This batch of goods is of higher quality. After all, they are all cultivators who came to participate in the sect competition, and they have many treasures on them. However, they need to be transformed before they can be sold again."

He was talking about Youzhou City.

It’s not surprising that the Xie family is behind Youzhou City, but what surprised them is... the origins of those auction items!

It’s actually a cost-free industrial chain!

The spiritual tools and elixirs obtained by killing people and stealing treasures are then transformed and sold at high prices...

No wonder the Xie family has grown so horribly!

But how dare the Xie family do that!

"...The Yunyou Sword sold at the auction a few days ago looked very similar to the sword used by my senior brother who died a few years ago. However, the two were not exactly the same. I thought it was a coincidence..."

Someone was muttering in the crowd.

The world of cultivation has always been cruel, and the death of disciples who went to the lower world for training was common. In the past, they all thought that the disciples died at the hands of demons or monsters.

But they didn't expect that there was such a vicious beast lurking beside them!

If the first sound stone only made everyone fear the Xie family's ambition, then the second sound stone made people feel angry from the bottom of their hearts.

You only feel pain when the fire burns your body.

The monks of the sect finally couldn't sit still anymore.