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¡¾Tianyin Pavilion¡¿Jun Mo Xiangli

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    "The cold-scale sage covers his face with a black veil all day long, and stays in the alchemy room all year round. He has little contact with the outside world, so as long as he controls a person of similar size, it will be difficult for others to notice."

    Jiang Xi frowned and said, "You mean, Gu Yue Ye's Hua Binan is a fake?"

    "Sometimes it is true, sometimes it is false. If you want to avoid being discovered, it is the most comprehensive way to mix the true and the false."

    Jiang Xi thought: "In this way, Shi Mingjing should be able to use the Zhenlong chess game, but our Medicine Sect's spiritual power is not strong, so it is impossible to master this kind of technique."

    "Master Jiang is right. The Zhenlong chess game requires a lot of spiritual power consumption. Hua Binan is proficient in theory, but due to his weak mana, he can't use it alone. So he had to conspire with Xu Shuanglin before¡ª"

    Jiang Xi shook his head: "No. Xu Shuanglin once said that the person behind the scenes was his friend. Because he didn't want to betray his friend, he didn't tell us who that person was until he died. If you say it, Shi Mei is  Hua Binan, Xu Shuanglin should recognize him. Then why did Xu Shuanglin not rebel after the rebirth enchantment was destroyed by Hua Binan?"

    Mo Ran said: "Because Xu Shuanglin didn't even know that Shi Mei and Hua Binan were the same person."

    Master Xuanjing next to him twisted his beard and said: "Since they are close friends, how can they not know about such a big event"

    "It is Xu Shuanglin who regards Shi Mo as a close friend." Mo Ran said, "But Shi Mo can't really talk to him. On this chessboard, Xu Shuanglin is just an important chess piece, nothing more."

    He paused, and continued: "Back then in Jiaoshan Hall, Hua Binan was injured and took off his veil. That face was extremely ugly, like an echinoderm. Now that I think about it, it should be just an exquisitely made  Human/leather mask. For Xu Shuanglin, he may have only seen the first face of his "best friend" in his life, which is the face belonging to Shi Mei. He will not use Hua Binan's face at all.  Connected with the teacher. So until he died, he didn't think that he was framed or used by his friends, so naturally he wouldn't reveal the truth behind it."

    Jiang Xi said: "According to what you mean, Shi Mingjing and Hua Binan appeared at the same time on Mount Jiao, and one of them was the controlled Zhenlong chess piece?"

    "I guess so. But there's a second possibility."

    "What?"

    Mo Ran shook his head: "I want to talk about the second one later."

    Master Xuanjing said: "Then even if Master Mo is right about the first possibility, the poor monk still thinks that there is still one thing that doesn't make sense - Hua Binan has no reason to interrupt Xu Shuanglin's rebirth circle, does he have a grudge against Xu Shuanglin?  Could it be that if Xu Shuanglin got what he wanted and Luo Fenghua was reborn, would it do him any harm?"

    Mo Ran sighed and said: "Did the master forget the final result of Xu Shuanglin's spell?"

    The old bald donkey didn't react for a while, and shook his head.

    Mo Ran said: "Judging from the sky crack that was opened that day, Shi Mei didn't teach Xu Shuanglin the real art of rebirth at all."

    "ah¡­¡­"

    "He has been deceiving Xu Shuanglin. Xu Shuanglin has spent a lot of trouble thinking that he is arranging a rebirth formation, but in fact he is making a wedding dress for Hua Binan who lacks spiritual power."

    "Then what did Hua Binan teach"

    "It is the world's number one forbidden technique." Mo Ran paused, and finally said, "What he taught Xu Shuanglin is the gate of life and death in time and space."

    "!"

    Those who participated in the Battle of Jiaoshan at the scene could not help but think of the black cave that was split in the sky at that time, and thousands of mysterious monks came out of it

    That is the gate of life and death in time and space?

    Mo Ran said: "This is the second possibility I just said. As long as the time-space life and death gate exists, both Hua Binan and Shi Mei may be true, but one belongs to this world of mortals, while the other comes from another  Cultivation Realm."

    Everyone was silent after hearing this, and then someone slapped their legs and laughed loudly: "Master Mo, do you want to put children to sleep? Use this kind of forbidden technique in mythology to bluff people. Return the two masters to Mingjing Hahahahaha! I laughed so hard!  gone."

    "That's right, how is it possible, that is a forbidden forbidden thousands of years ago who can learn it?"

    "The most important volume of the Time-Space Life and Death Gate, legend has long been sealed in the Yandi Shenmu. Even if someone is studying this forbidden spell, the most they can learn is space, and it is impossible to be time-space. Otherwise, one world will be separated from another.  Overlapping, wouldn't the world be in chaos!"

    Mo Ran didn't argue with them, but spoke out all his thoughts on his own.  He knew that this was probably his last confession as Grandmaster Mo, after today, these people might not give him a chance to explain anything in the future.

    He used the plea as a bargaining chip,?, born extremely glamorous, even comparable to Song Qiutong, the number one beauty in the cultivation world back then, but she was as beautiful as she was beautiful, but her whole temperament seemed very cold.

    When everyone saw her, most of them changed their faces, and even the faces of several masters showed awe.

    Only Jiang Xi didn't react too much, and nodded: "The pavilion master is finally here."

    This well-dressed woman is Mu Yanli, the owner of the Tianyin Pavilion who has been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time.

    Mu Yanli is in charge of Tianyin Pavilion, and the serious and unsolved cases in the upper and lower realms will eventually fall into her hands, and she will preside over the trial-but there are not many cases that require Tianyin Pavilion to be dispatched, so the leader of Tianyin Pavilion often  It won't appear in front of everyone for ten or twenty years.

    Because she doesn't go out often, Mu Yanli's skin is extremely fair, and faint blue blood vessels can be seen under the skin.  She stepped into the hall, stopped, and said lightly: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time."

    Master Xuanjing asked: "The pavilion master came a little later than the scheduled time, but something in the pavilion delayed it?"

    Mu Yanli shook his head: "That's not the case. Tianyin Pavilion never arrests people without proof. So before coming here, my pavilion was thoroughly investigating some past events of Master Mo, the peak of life and death."

    She paused, her apricot eyes looked at Mo Ran coldly, and her red lips parted lightly: "After this investigation, I found that the matter is not so simple.  Old case."

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a little puzzled: "What old case?"

    Only Mo Ran's face became paler and his palms sweated.

    He didn't expect that this matter would be said at this moment.

    Like an executioner, Mu Yanli looked at the man kneeling in front of the hall indifferently, and said, "Xianjun Mo, don't gossip. You know your own life experience in your own heart. Should you tell the public by yourself, or should I invite witnesses to enter the hall?"  ?¡±

    "" Mo Ran closed his eyes.

    As early as the beginning of his rebirth, he knew that if he wanted to live a life without worries, there were a few people in this world that he had to kill with his own hands to avoid future troubles.  But at the beginning, he had no strength and no chance.  Later, when I gained strength and opportunity, I was no longer willing to take the lives of others for my own benefit.

    In the previous life, in order to conceal his own life experience, he held the bargaining chip in his hand tightly, and he killed enough people.

    Seeing his silence, Mu Yanli said, "It seems that Grandmaster Mo doesn't intend to confess himself."

    After she finished speaking, there was an undisguised contempt on her cold and beautiful face, then she turned around with a flick of her sleeves, facing the crowd of guests, her voice was like a bell, piercing through the hearts of the people.

    "Then let me tell the story. Listen, everyone¡ªthis famous grand master was already a murderer who took dozens of lives before he entered the pinnacle of death and life. Such vicious people have long been  They should be brought to justice!"

    "What?!"

    "He had already killed dozens of people before joining the sect?"

    Xue Meng opened his eyes wide, his eyes were blank, he murmured: "Brother?"

    This sound was neither soft nor loud, but it happened to fall into Mu Yanli's ears. Mu Yanli glanced at the young master who was at the pinnacle of death and life, and said lightly: "Brother?"

    Xue Meng: ""

    The rain and snow outside were getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting heavier and darker. Even though the candles in the hall were brightly lit, it still made him breathless.

    Mu Yanli's look at Mo Ran was full of contempt, while Xue Meng's look was full of sarcasm.  Her lips were like Danxia's, and she said: "Young Master Xue is really pitiful when he admits his hatred as a brother."

    Xue Meng obviously didn't realize the meaning of this sentence, but there was already a thunder in his skull, as if the earth was splitting and the sky was collapsing.  With his clear eyes open, he took a step back: "What What do you consider a brother?"

    He trembled all over: "What nonsense are you talking about"

    Mu Yanli ignored him, turned around and said, "Mo Weiyu is not the nephew of the head of Xue at all. What's more." She paused, her beautiful and ruthless eyes were like sharp knives, and she glanced at Xue Zhengyong and Xue Zhengyong.  Mrs. Wang's face, not without justice, not without cruelty:

    "The nephew of the head of Xue died in the hands of Mo Ran as early as eight years ago!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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