The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

"Defection without permission is an even greater crime!"

"Yun Heng sent me a letter, saying that the person who broke into Yunhua Peak that night was not my errand disciple, but Wu Xiaoyao! At the same time, fragments of Yunhua Peak's barrier were found on Wu Xiaoyao. That errand disciple was deceived by Wu Xiaoyao and became his scapegoat!" Mu Qingxuan's face was not very good from the beginning, but he could understand that his disciple was wrongly accused. Who would be happy? "I was very curious about how a disciple who had not yet established his foundation broke into Yunhua Peak, and how he introduced his aura into the body of that errand disciple. If he was from the demon clan, it would make sense."

The leader of the Jinyang Sect immediately stood up and argued, "This is impossible. The little demon is the descendant of an elder of our sect. How could he be a demon?"

If a demon appeared in one of the three sects in the world of immortal cultivation and pretended to be a disciple, it would be a huge scandal!

"Master Jin, do you have bad eyesight?" Wu Xiaoyao first wrongly accused the people of Sanzhu Peak, and then pointed the finger at Jiang Zheng, whom he had raised. It would be strange if Mu Qingxuan had a good temper. "Could this strange aura be the secret book of your Jinyang Sect that is not passed on to others?"

"Of course not." Sect Master Jin said with an unpleasant expression.

"That's it! She is definitely a demon who dares to drag people from the three sects here to play with her, making trouble out of nothing and slandering the Immortal Lord. She has such a big face!" Mu Qingxuan looked quite impatient. No matter who it was, he had no good face at this moment.

Sect Leader Jin had a strange look on his face. He looked at the panic-stricken Mist Demon kneeling on the ground, then looked at Gu Qinglan above with a cold expression. For a moment, his heart was filled with sighs.

What is this thing called?

Why mess with those two big Buddhas? Now they are in trouble with the Jinyang Sect!

"I heard that Sect Master Jin is so devoted to the sect that he even forgets to eat and sleep. Is he a role model?" Jiang Zheng suddenly changed the subject.

Sect Master Jin didn't understand why, but he was also pleased with the compliment. On the surface, he still said humbly, "You are joking, Immortal Venerable. As the Sect Master, I should serve the Sect."

Jiang Zheng nodded in appreciation, "What the Sect Master said is true, but... as a great sect with a history of ten thousand years, does the Jinyang Sect really want to completely ruin its reputation for someone who is not worthy?"

After these words came out, the smile on Sect Master Jin's face froze at the corner of his mouth, looking quite funny. He pondered for a while and said, "What the Immortal Master means is..."

"I don't mean anything." Jiang Zheng smiled with her head down, a hint of sharpness in her eyes, "It's just that it's a foregone conclusion that Wu Xiaoyao is a demon, but her identity has never been discovered for many years. I just don't know...whether there are hidden demons in the Jinyang Sect. If it's for the sake of the sect, Sect Master Jin should investigate sooner or later to prevent people with ulterior motives from ruining the sect's reputation."

Sect Leader Jin suddenly fell into deep thought, saying nothing.

Jiang Zheng had no intention of urging him, but instead gave Sect Leader Jin enough time.

Sect Leader Jin understood the implication of Jiang Zheng's words. Now, in public view, Wu Xiaoyao was unable to explain the source of the demonic aura on his body, and his disciples had witnessed his abnormal appearance with their own eyes, so he could no longer deny it!

If he gave up Wu Xiaoyao, then his Jinyang Sect could get away from the rumors and hand the person over to Changming Sect for disposal. In the end, he could also gain the reputation of sacrificing his own relatives for the sake of justice, without letting the other disciples in the sect be implicated.

Furthermore, Wu Xiaoyao's father, the former Elder Jin, has been dead for many years. When he was alive, he brought disaster to the Jinyang Sect and caused him a lot of trouble. He has long been speechless with this family.

As soon as Elder Jin died, he found an excuse to send Wu Xiaoyao to Changming Sect. It was truly the case that out of sight, out of mind. But he didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, Wu Xiaoyao still dragged Jinyang Sect into the water!

How hateful!

Wu Xiaoyao huddled in a corner, with a fairy chain tied around her body, unable to move. Seeing the Jinyang Sect leader's expression becoming increasingly unpredictable, the scale had already tilted slightly, and Wu Xiaoyao kept shaking her head.

"Master! Master... You can't give up on me! I'm not a demon! I'm not!"

But no matter how she begged, the expression of the Jinyang Sect's leader never changed.

"What the Immortal Venerable said is true. I should go back and conduct a thorough investigation of the sect's internal affairs. I will take my leave now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sect Master Jin slipped away in a hurry. The screams of the Mist Demon were left far behind him, as if he had not heard them at all.

The crowded square was suddenly half empty.

The first wave of people left.

"I wonder if Sect Master Min still remembers the previous Sect Master?" Jiang Zheng looked at Min Nanhua with a smile, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

Zhu Zining leaned against the wall and looked up at the right time, and happened to make eye contact with Min Nanhua who was looking over at him.

Min Nanhua had been feeling uneasy ever since Zhu Zining showed up. Jiang Zheng's sudden question was like roasting him on the stove, but he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it in front of everyone. "Of course I remember. The former sect master was my master. I will always remember his kindness."

"Really?" Jiang Zheng looked at Min Nanhua's clothes casually, and suddenly asked, "Did Sect Master Min forget to perform the sacrifice for the previous Sect Master because he was too busy with the sect's affairs, and even forgot to change his clothes?"

Ever since the death of the previous leader of Sanshui Sect, Min Nanhua publicly announced that he was deeply saddened. Every time there was a memorial service for the previous leader, he would wear plain clothes a month in advance to show respect. This matter was widely circulated among the monks at the time, and everyone sighed that Sect Leader Min was a rare person who valued friendship and loyalty.

But the day after tomorrow is the memorial service for the previous clan leader, but Min Nanhua is dressed in gorgeous clothes and adorned with gold, silver and precious jewels. I don't know if he broke his promise on purpose, or... he was just putting on an act from the beginning!

Min Nanhua's face flashed with annoyance, as if he had not expected that his carelessness would be pointed out in public. "It's not that I forgot, but it's not appropriate to wear plain clothes when I come to visit Changming Sect."

"That's not what you said when you went to Jinyang Sect to attend the Taoist Companion Ceremony of Sect Master Jin's daughter two years ago."

Two years ago, Fellow Daoist Jin from the Jinyang Sect formed a Taoist couple, and Min Nanhua also attended in plain clothes, so his already good reputation was further enhanced.

What are you pretending to be now?

Min Nanhua was exposed and his face was not very good.

But Jiang Zheng had no intention of continuing to speak. After all, Zhu Zining had to solve all of this himself.

"Brother." Zhu Zining, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a deep voice, "Let's go back to Sanshui Sect. Maybe there are some things we should say."

Min Nanhua's grip on the chair handle suddenly tightened, and the old fox mask that had been calm and composed could no longer be held at this moment. "Junior brother...what do you want to say? If you have anything to say, why not say it here?"

The name that had been used for many years was called back again, but it felt full of unfamiliarity.

Zhu Zining looked up at Min Nanhua's trembling body, "Talk about it here?" As Min Nanhua nodded, Zhu Zining chuckled, "Are you sure you want to discuss with me here... the cause of Master's death?"