Chapter 32: Guarantee His Innocence (Part 1)
Xie Juncun failed to hold Lu Yinche's hand and revealed his identity.
This wasn't because Lu Yinche was out of any sense of self-sacrifice or protecting others - this was originally directed at him.
Besides, there is no trace of the Soul-Locking Stone here. This box is just a spying formation. For a true master of formations like Gong Jin, it is like a piece of glutinous rice paper.
Lu Yinche had to admit that he had thought it too simply.
When Wei Qi said that Gong Jin was here, he should have realized that the relationship between them might not be as simple as the close friends they were many years ago.
Seeing him appear, the man in red reacted even more strongly. He shouted, "Master! I come to see you!"
Lu Yinche thought to himself, "Don't call me like that. I'm really flattered."
Gong Jin saw him coming out, put away the hidden weapon, and said, "I'll destroy your face so that you won't go out and cause trouble."
Lu Yinche was helpless when he heard this: "I said I really didn't do anything and I don't remember anything. Do you believe me?"
"I don't believe it." This was a straightforward answer.
Liang Xin couldn't stand their back-and-forth chatter, so he interrupted to get to the point: "Lu Yinche! You've done so many evil things, you're not tolerated by the Immortal Alliance, you've been on the run for years, everyone wants you dead, yet you still dare to show up? Aren't you afraid of dying and not being able to reincarnate?"
Lu Yinche found it amusing: "The purpose of using Mingye to set up a trap is to lure me out, everyone knows that. Alliance Leader Liang needs to update his lines. He can't just read from the first line every time. The audience won't like that."
Liang Xin snorted coldly: "You are just an injured person in the Palm Realm now. Your cultivation is so useless. You can only resist me with one palm strike. Why bother resisting me?"
"I didn't resist, Alliance Leader Liang." Lu Yinche was not surprised that he could see his true situation at a glance. He spread his hands and said, "Can you explain to me what crime I have committed? I'm sorry, my brain has had some problems since I came out of seclusion, and I have forgotten a lot of things. Forget about the Tianmen Yin Sect. It was someone else who told me about the new pillow partner. If you are not in a hurry, please explain it to me."
"Or, I owe you money and you need it urgently?"
The man in red looked a little excited.
Liang Xin waved his hand and a bolt of lightning struck the area around him, leaving a gully several feet deep.
"The Immortal Alliance will have its own judgment. You will know when your charges are read out," he said.
Lu Yinche shook his head. "That won't do. Yan Yanshu already gave me a sword strike, and that's not the end of it? The trial is endless, and the Immortal Alliance won't give me any money to perform on stage. I don't like this kind of performance. It's a huge loss."
He deliberately did not hide the echo of his real name.
This was a huge gamble. If Wei Qi was trustworthy, his cheap husband might come to save his life. Even if he came to kill him and cut his throat, it would save him from falling into Liang Xin's hands, which was a relief.
He is sure to make money.
Hearing him casually mention the Sword Saint's name, Liang Xin politely declined his offer of comment. "Why mention others? You blew up the Heavenly Gate, murdered people for treasure, and then founded the scoundrel Yin Sect. You've sinned against the world, and the Immortal Alliance will hold you accountable. You didn't anticipate karma, and that even your best efforts might not go as planned!"
Lu Yinche said: "Oh, why, did you see it?"
"Why do you dare not take responsibility for what you did? Lu Yinche, have you changed your name?" Gong Jin said, "You used to look down on this kind of behavior."
His eyes were as hard as steel, without any warmth of an old friend.
Lu Yinche glanced at him, smiled, lowered his eyebrows, supported himself on the window frame, and turned over.
He landed near the red-clothed woman, speaking calmly from a distance, "That's right. I'm used to calling her by this name."
He was unarmed, and Cheng Xiaozong's robe had narrow sleeves, making it difficult to reach Qishu. Furthermore, in this situation, Qishu might not understand the situation and kill him, which would be a real joke.
Lu Yinche took a step forward. The man in red wanted to come closer in ecstasy, but was given a gesture to stay away.
Lu Yinche smiled at Liang Xin. "But what you said, if I didn't do it, I won't admit it. Even if I did, that person deserves death and the door should be blown up, right?"
"What a eloquent speaker you are! I will take you back to the Central Earth Immortal Alliance for trial today, so why don't you surrender now!" Liang Xin stopped talking nonsense with Lu Yinche and started with a killing move, with his energy bursting out.
The man in red turned and moved forward, shooting out several red lines, forming a giant net that blocked all the attacks. Then, they gathered momentum and launched a burst of red lines, forcing Liang Xin to retreat several steps. Gong Jin, facing another disagreement with him, couldn't just stand by and watch. With a flick of his left hand, a black fan emanated, sending several golden rays of light traversing a tricky path. With his right hand, he wrote runes in the air, and the formation on the ground was once again flooded with a massive amount of spiritual energy.
Lu Yinche was familiar with his moves, so he immediately rolled on the ground to avoid the hidden weapon, and used this action to approach Liang Xin - he wanted to get the Mingye Sword back!
While a fight was going on below, the guests at the auction above who wanted to leave had already fled. Only the boldest ones dared to watch the excitement under the pressure of several powerful people, not afraid of being beheaded by the escaping sword energy.
On the third floor, Xie Juncun took off the mask that was in the way and was about to jump down, but was stopped by Xie Qiaosheng: "What are you going to do?!"
His voice was urgent and rapid. "Lu Yinche went down because he didn't want to implicate us. Why are you, a Jindan, joining in the fun? Instead of wasting time, you should hurry back and report the news. Hide in the sect for a few years, and the Immortal Alliance won't dare to mess with the Chengxiao Sect."
Xie Juncun stared at the figure tumbling below, his face stern: "No."
"No, what's the no?" Xie Qiaosheng said anxiously, "I'll go down. One more person will help. You don't have to be a cold dish here."
He didn't have time to say more, so he pushed Xie Juncun and jumped down. While suspended in the air, he drew out his natal long sword. The sword tip was sharp, and with one move, he contained most of his spiritual power, and he blocked the thunder energy from Liang Xin.
Lu Yinche was shocked further away by his action, but he couldn't blame him for causing trouble, so he took the opportunity to condense a few sword lights to block Gong Jin's pervasive hidden weapons for him. The man in red understood his intention and turned to focus on Liang Xin, leaving his back to Lu Yinche.
Fortunately, Qishu was still on him, so he couldn't use his killing moves, and he had a sword formation to block them. With a rustling sound, hidden weapons fell to the ground. A quick glance revealed that one end was poisoned and the other was carved with patterns.
This guy, the Longshan Palace family is so rich, do they weigh hidden weapons by kilogram?
"Qishu is with you?" Gong Jin asked, not giving Lu Yinche a chance to answer. He fanned his fan faster and faster, condensing several streams of black smoke out of thin air, and said, "Go!"
The overwhelming force of Qi came directly towards Lu Yinche. It was several feet wide and reached as high as the second or third floor. Even if Lu Yinche tried to dodge, there was no place to hide.
He recognized this move. It was a formation that used the power of resentful spirits to counter things of righteousness - no, was he serious?
Lu Yinche cried out inwardly, "Run!"
At the same time, he urged his broken soul. Fortunately, the Mingye Sword was no longer isolated by the formation. The unique sword intent was stirring and taking shape in his sea of consciousness. A golden lotus appeared beside him, and the sound of the Tao penetrated his head, making him almost unable to hear what Liang Xin was yelling behind him.
"Lu Yinche, you can just stand trial, why bother detonating your soul?"
Liang Xin was about to lose his grip on the Mingye Sword. The sword responded to its master's call, becoming as hot as a branding iron and emitting golden light. A lotus quietly blossomed from the tip of the sword sealed in the scabbard.
There are deer singing in the wilds and lotus growing all over the world.
Many, many years ago, a gifted man of destiny became famous just with this one sword.
But at that time, he was still very healthy.
Lu Yinche laughed at himself in his heart, feeling a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, and his internal organs were shaking violently, as if they were about to be torn apart.
The rest of his mind was focused on controlling the direction of the sword intent. The surrounding Qi was restlessly agitated, and he didn't know if he could save Xie Qiaosheng.
As for Xie Juncun, Xie Qiaosheng is not a fool, so he should be allowed to go back and hide, right?
Unfortunately, this incident forced him to remain hidden in the sect for a few years before he could show up in public.
But it doesn't matter. He has just reached the Golden Elixir stage and is still very young. He shouldn't follow others and travel around the world. It's so boring.
How boring.
bite--
From far, far away, a bell rang out. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating. All the energy and sword intent in the air slowed down, as if falling into the clouds.
Everyone looked over. A young swordsman dressed in the uniform of a Chengxiao Sect disciple stood at the first floor door, holding a sword in his right hand and a bell in his left.
It’s Xie Juncun.
He walked over quietly, as if he was attending some extremely solemn ceremony. He raised his right hand and swung the sword. The black energy shot out by Gong Jin trembled and screamed for a few breaths, as if it had encountered a deadly natural enemy. It was stopped by the ruthless murderous intent and disappeared into thin air.
The bell rang again.
Lu Yinche felt a strange calmness in his sea of consciousness.
Liang Xin said in disbelief: "Who are you? Why is the Heart Bell in your hand?"
He looked suspiciously at the Cheng Xiao Sect emblem on Xie Juncun's body: "This is evidence of Lu Yinche's guilt. Are you, the Cheng Xiao Sect, going to protect him again?"
Behind him, Gong Jin waved his hand and put away the fan. He didn't say as much as him, just looked at the person who came.
The golden elixir is perfected, and a sword intent can kill all mourning souls.
impossible.
Xie Qiaosheng was also shocked and was completely stunned.
Lu Yinche looked at Xie Juncun standing at the door. This kid was really qualified to be the protagonist. He was standing in the backlight, looking tall, and it was all thanks to his embarrassed colleagues that he stood out.
Xie Juncun ignored Liang Xin's questioning and stepped forward steadily, sword pointed directly at him, asking him, "Master Liang, do you really have to take him away?"
Liang Xin, who was holding the power of thunder and was a top-notch powerhouse in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, faced this person. For some reason, his hands were shaking like a sieve, and he had to rely on all his strength to avoid falling to the ground. He couldn't even hold Mingye steady and fell to the ground.
Xie Juncun calmly put the Heart-Searching Bell into his arms, bent forward, and picked up the sword beside Liang Xin with his free left hand.
The lotus on the tip of the sword disappeared.
The people present looked at his calm movements, as if they had been silenced.
Xie Juncun walked over to Lu Yinche, holding two swords, and handed them to him: "Which one do you like?"
Um?
Lu Yinche didn't answer. Xie Juncun then stuffed both swords into his hands.
Naruto and Qiwu.
This is getting rich.
As soon as the long sword came into his hand, Lu Yinche felt the vibration of his old friend. The sword was spiritual and drilled straight into his sea of consciousness. Lu Yinche grimaced in pain, not caring about anything else. He looked at Xie Juncun's back helplessly after he turned around.
I have to say that Xie Juncun looks most like Yan Yanshu from behind.
A sword cultivator is like a sword, straight and sharp.
Xie Juncun went towards Liang Xin and answered his original question, whether Cheng Xiaozong wanted to protect Lu Yinche again.
He said, "I vouch for his innocence."
An invisible pressure emanated from his body, and the sword's will resonated sharply in the air. If he could hold on, a few moments would be enough to bring enlightenment to a Nascent Soul.
Liang Xin was not a swordsman, he could only feel the undisguised murderous intent in the pressure and fell directly to the ground.
But he didn't care about the leader's face, only staring at the man in front of him who could suppress him so much. What realm did this person reach? He had been the leader of the Immortal Alliance for over sixty years, so why had he never seen this face before? Could it be that someone used a disguise, or perhaps some ancestor had come out of seclusion to get involved in such a mess?
Liang Xin's face was sullen as he stared into the young man's eyes, which were as calm as a deep lake.
He asked, "Who are you?"
The man replied, "Yan Yanshu."
Volume 1: Meeting in Yaocheng, End.
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