"What?!"

"Zheng Mulin was so afraid of death that he abandoned his Taoist partner at the critical moment?"

"Does anyone know about the Feiyun Sect's Northern Wilderness Trial?"

"I am a disciple of Feiyun Sect and participated in the sect's trial that year. I only know that Elder Zheng was indeed in the same team with Senior Sister Yin at that time."

"No way? Elder Zheng, who is so loyal and righteous, is actually such a heartless person?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Zheng Mulin's face turned pale and he yelled at Si Minglan:

"How did you get this hairpin?!"

Si Minglan said calmly: "I told you, Yin Qiaoqin gave it to me."

"This hairpin must be fake!" Zheng Mulin shouted.

"Oh?" Si Minglan said, "Today, all the cultivators in the world are gathered together. There must be someone who can find a way to find a spirit. We just need to ask someone to explore this hairpin to see if there is Yin Qiaoqin's spiritual power, and the truth will naturally be known."

The so-called "seeking spirits from objects" is a technique that can detect the spiritual power of the owner of an object.

By extracting the remaining spiritual power from the hairpin and letting someone in Feiyun Sect who is familiar with Yin Qiaoqun identify it, they will naturally be able to determine whether the hairpin belongs to Yin Qiaoqun.

At this moment, everyone in the Tiandao Fighting Arena looked at Zheng Mulin.

As an elder of the Feiyun Sect, he holds a prominent position and his every move attracts attention.

If such a huge scandal is really confirmed, he will be ruined. Not to mention the elders of Feiyun Sect, with the mean and selfish character of the Sect Leader Bai Liu, I am afraid he will be expelled from Feiyun Sect on the spot!

Zheng Mulin's face was extremely ugly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He shouted:

"You are slandering me!"

"The love hairpin between Senior Sister Yin and I is in Si Minglan's hands. She sent the hairpin to Feiyun City, but was captured by me and the commander of the Golden Snake Guard. I destroyed the hairpin at that time, so how could it be in your hands?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he froze.

Si Minglan chuckled and threw the jade hairpin in her hand down onto the fighting platform.

"You are right. This hairpin is of course fake. However, you are the one who said that you were hypocritical, ungrateful and shameless."

There were bursts of exclamations from the people around.

"So Zheng Mulin already knew where Yin Qiaoqin was?"

"Si Minglan? Is it the Si Minglan who killed the eldest prince of the Western Dynasty?"

"So this is how Si Minglan was captured!"

"Si Minglan traveled thousands of miles to deliver her Taoist partner's relics to Zheng Mulin, but he schemed against her instead, and he even destroyed her Taoist partner's relics?!"

"Such a heartless person actually dares to call himself affectionate. How shameless!"

Zheng Mulin has a good reputation, otherwise he would not have established the image of a passionate person for so long. At this moment, seeing the countless admiring eyes around him turning into contempt, he suddenly felt dizzy and his chest was extremely suffocated.

Suddenly, Zheng Mulin looked up at the unfamiliar petite female cultivator in front of him:

"Who the hell are you?!"

Before she finished her words, Si Minglan had already swung the sword in her hand.

A red sword beam slashed towards Zheng Mulin!

Qiu Zhihe nodded slightly: "Turning the claws of the Nine Fox Tail into sword blades is enough to conceal her skills."

Zheng Mulin on the stage was trembling with fear. Suddenly, a strange red sword light appeared in front of him. He quickly drew his sword and a sword energy as elegant as a white cloud met the red sword light.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the Baiyun sword energy was shattered, and Zheng Mulin's eyes were bloodshot:

"You are Si..."

The red sword light slashed through his body with a loud bang. Zheng Mulin's eyes widened and he stood still.

A moment later, dozens of blood arrows spurted out of his body. These blood arrows flew higher and higher, and finally turned into dozens of fountains with a bang.

Zheng Mulin fell to the ground with a loud bang in the blood-red fountain gushing out from the sky.

There was a sudden silence around them. Zheng Mulin fell to the ground with his eyes white and his whole body twitching. The referee next to him then announced loudly:

"Southern District, Bingxu, fifth match, Feiyun Sect's Zheng Mulin versus independent cultivator Mingchou... Mingchou wins!"

After hearing the referee's voice, the people around finally reacted and all looked shocked.

"One move?"

"Zheng Mulin was defeated by a casual cultivator in one move?"

"Isn't this Mingchou too strong?!"

"Zheng Mulin must have been exposed for his scandal, and his mind was so shocked that he couldn't concentrate his spiritual power, so he was defeated in one move. If it was a normal fight, Ming Chou might not be his opponent."

"This Mingchou is quite scheming. He actually used Zheng Mulin's scandal to break his mind."

"How can this be called scheming? This is to eliminate harm for the righteous path, so that this hypocritical and vicious person can no longer be disgraced to be the elder of the three major sects!"

Si Minglan looked up at the sky and said silently in her heart:

"Yin Qiaoqin, I have completed your request. I hope you will meet your beloved in your next life and live in peace and happiness."

Afterwards, Si Minglan slowly walked down from the fighting platform, and the monks surrounding her automatically made way for her.

Several disciples of Feiyun Sect flew onto the fighting platform and treated Zheng Mulin. One disciple reported to Bai Liu, who was sitting on the side of the platform, with a look of grief and anger:

"Master, Elder Zheng's meridians are all broken, his spiritual field is destroyed... I'm afraid his cultivation can no longer be preserved."

Hearing his words, Bai Liu's face changed, and dozens of Feiyun Sect disciples jumped into the field and surrounded Si Minglan.

Qin Gengyun had a stern expression, and Fang Xue, Mo Xiaolan and others beside him were also ready to take action.

"stop!"

At this time, a delicate figure wearing a black tight fighting uniform flew over with a sword.

Everyone looked up, all in surprise: "Seventh Princess?"

Mo Xiaolan, who turned into Lan Yin, was also startled. She lowered her head subconsciously and avoided meeting Wu Yiren.

However, Wu Yiren did not look at him, but flew to Si Minglan's side and shouted to the Feiyun Sect disciples surrounding her:

"On the fighting stage, everyone should show their abilities. Life and death are determined by fate. No one is allowed to seek revenge privately!"

"This is the rule of the Feixian Ceremony. Do you want to break the rules?!"

The Feiyun Sect disciples were a little hesitant when they saw this, but they still did not retreat. Wu Yiren shouted to Bai Liu on the high platform:

"Master Bai, Feiyun Sect is one of the three great righteous sects. Now you sent the elders to do such a despicable thing, and you let it happen! You also condoned the disciples to besiege innocent cultivators. What is your intention?!"

Bai Liu's face looked a little ugly. In fact, he was just like Zheng Mulin, both of them were people who loved fame.

Even if Zheng Mulin was despicable and shameless, that was something that happened behind closed doors. But now that it has been exposed in public, the Feiyun Sect has lost all face.

That's why he didn't say a word when the disciples of Feiyun Sect surrounded Mingchou just now.

But unexpectedly, the Seventh Princess of the Western Dynasty actually spoke for the independent cultivator, and the situation became difficult to handle.

If this wandering cultivator is allowed to leave, Feiyun Sect will probably not have a single bit of dignity left.

But everything the Seventh Princess said made sense. If they really made things difficult for this casual cultivator, it would show that the Feiyun Sect could not afford to lose.

Just as Bai Liu was hesitating, a clear and elegant piano sounded, and Jiang Yin, dressed in a white dress, slowly floated into the room with a calm smile:

"Seventh Princess is right. Our Feiyun Sect will conduct a thorough investigation into what Elder Zheng did. Our friend Ming Dao is a chivalrous man. We just admire her and want to make friends with her. We have no intention of making things difficult for her."

"My fellow disciples, Fellow Daoist Ming has just been through a great battle. Let her go down and rest first."