After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

When this statement fell to the ground, everyone was in an uproar, and there were many discussions.

"What? Did I hear you right?"

"How old is this girl, was she born 300 years ago?"

"City Master Jiang is crazy?!"

Ning Xiao immediately turned his head and looked at Huai Bai with a concerned expression.

Huai Bo whispered: "It's nothing."

Ning Xiao asked: "Could it be that you knew..."

Huai Bai shook his head and looked at Pei Yu quietly.

All eyes were on Peiyu, and she stood in the crowd with her back straight, her white clothes stained with frost, as motionless as a mountain.

Ji Yue frowned, "What does the city lord mean by that?"

Fu Yunzhu turned her head and glanced at Peiyu with a complicated expression, "Peiyu," she paused, "it's Mingluan."

This remark was like throwing a boulder into a pond, causing an uproar, and someone shouted loudly: "Master Jiang, what do you mean?"

A wave of Nascent Soul's coercion swept across like a tidal wave, suppressing everyone's disputes.

Ning Xiao sat on the high platform, his face sank like water, the teacup in his hand had already turned into powder, and the tea stained his Taoist robe.

For a time, the venue with more than a thousand people could only hear the sound of gusts of wind and showers.

Fu Yunzhu held the knife in his hand, and under the tremendous pressure, his face was pale, and he stood stubbornly, refusing to bend down.

Huai Bo pressed Ning Xiao's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother, let her speak."

Yuan Ying's coercion disappeared immediately, Ning Xiao was silent for a while, "Say."

The wind is rustling, the purple dress is flying high, and the silver armor is shining coldly.

Fu Yunzhu stood among the crowd, with his hand on the hilt of the nine-death knife.She had waited many years for this day.

The precious sword was drawn out and pointed at the entire fairy gate, and she would not regret it-nine deaths without regrets.

"Ten years ago, there was a bloody mist in a small village next to Xiancheng. In the mist, Immortal Huaibai met her little apprentice, Peiyu."

When Fu Yunzhu said this, she paused for a moment.

All the monks couldn't help but looked up at Huai Bai, seeing that she was silent, they knew that this matter was probably true.The apprentice picked up in the blood mist was unusual, but it was not enough to convict Peiyu.

Fu Yunzhu continued to speak unhurriedly: "The head of the fairy is going to participate in the flower-folding party, so he left Peiyu in Wucheng and entrusted a mortal woman to take care of her, Xiaotang."

Chu Xiaotang stood up, lowered his head, not daring to look at Huai Bai and Peiyu.

Fu Yunzhu asked: "What did you see back then?"

Chu Xiaotang whispered: "After the fairy head left, I separated from the little fairy..."

Fu Yunzhu interrupted her, "Wucheng is sparsely populated, not to mention that it was raining continuously that day, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road. How did you get lost?"

Chu Xiaotang: "She glanced at me."

Those are not the eyes of a child, cold, gloomy, as if pretending to be hell.

Chu Xiaotang felt like falling into an ice cave, and she would never forget the fear that lingered in her heart.

Later, when she came back to her senses, she couldn't find Peiyu anywhere, but instead saw the woman in black in the misty drizzle.

The man's temples were frost-white, and his pupils were blood-like.

When looking at her, Chu Xiaotang seemed to see hell.

Jiyue said: "I met Peiyu back then, she was just a child under ten years old, she had no cultivation, how could it be related to the blood mist?"

Fu Yunzhu laughed, "If she is Ming Luan and wants to hide her cultivation, who can see through this full house of immortals?"

Jiyue's expression was cold, "This is not enough evidence."

Fu Yunzhu bent his eyes and said, "The owner of the villa was also in Wucheng back then. May I ask when did you learn that several fellow disciples were killed?"

Jiyue: "Mao time."

Fu Yunzhu asked again: "Xiaotang, when will Peiyu return to Wucheng?"

Chu Xiaotang said in a low voice: "Fang Guomao."

Fu Yunzhu raised her eyebrows, and turned to look at Peiyu: "I would like to ask the head of the fairy, where did you go that night when you were not yet ten years old and had no cultivation?"

Peiyu stared straight at her with empty eyes, as if a snow had fallen in her heart.

She had countless reasons to evade, but in the end, she spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice, "What evidence do you have, let's talk about it together."

The monks were stunned for a moment, then surprised, and couldn't help muttering: "Why didn't she refute it? Could it be true?"

"No way, you forgot, she saved so many people in the secret realm."

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe she has some deal with the devil, don't forget, the blood mist that just appeared during the secret realm, how could it be such a coincidence?"

Fu Yunzhu hooked his lips, "In the blood mist, two monks from Shengrenzhuang died, and a disciple named Zhang Suishan survived. According to his dictation, it was a little nun riding a ox who brought the blood mist. Therefore, The East China Sea also had conflicts with the West Earth, but..." She smiled broadly, took out a ghost mask and put it on her face, and her appearance changed immediately.

"Zhao Xianzhang invented this mask a few years ago. It can change a person's body and appearance, and it can be purchased at a high price in the fairy market. So, who was sitting on the scalper?" She tilted her head, "Little Tang, when Peiyu came back, what else did she bring?"

Chu Xiaotang bit her lip, "A scalper..."

The meeting place suddenly became noisy, the voices of the people were noisy, the voices of discussion, the malicious eyes, like a tide came towards Peiyu.

She didn't move, but turned her head slightly, as if she wanted to take a look at Huai Bo, but she didn't really turn around. She was afraid that with her status, she would bring criticism and slander to Master.

Fu Yunzhu smiled softly at Chu Xiaotang, "Sit down first."

Chu Xiaotang lowered his head and sat on the floor.Peiyu Huaibai is grateful for her rebirth, and she is standing here now, accusing her benefactor.

But for the city lord... she is willing to give everything.And, she thought, she was only telling the truth.

"Beifei, tell me, what did you see in the secret realm?"

Ji Feifei stood up awkwardly, with a hesitant expression on her face, she hesitated and did not speak.

Fu Yunzhu's tone became severe, "Ji Feifei! Have you forgotten how your uncle died?"

Ji Feifei was frightened and said quickly: "There is also blood mist in the secret realm. Everyone has seen it. At that time, the barrier was just broken, and the magic army rushed up. Seeing that we were about to die, blood mist suddenly appeared. Wrap us up, as if protecting us." She glanced at Fu Yunzhu timidly, lowered her eyes, "I think the person who made the blood mist has no malicious intentions."

Fu Yunzhu squinted her eyes and interrupted her, "Okay, the blood mist in the secret realm is well known, so I won't go into details."

"The blood mist once and the blood mist twice are all related to you, Peiyu, what's your explanation?"

Peiyu moved her fingers, but said nothing.

The venue was silent. Ten years ago, no one would have thought that a child could create blood mist and kill people like hemp, but when Fu Yunzhu listed all the doubts, they suddenly discovered that the insignificant child back then was exactly The most suspected person!

After a long time, Jiyue said: "These are not ironclad evidence. They cannot prove that she was the murderer of the Jiangcheng tragedy."

Fu Yunzhu had been prepared for a long time, "I heard that there is a dust-washing pond in Gushan, which is very magical. People who commit crimes and have blood on their hands will suffer great pain when they pass through this pond. If Immortal Peiyu wants to prove himself Innocent, might as well walk in the pool water."

Ning Xiao said slowly: "The blood in her body is different from that of ordinary people, and she will feel pain after entering the pool."

Fu Yunzhu: "Did the Daoist mean the devil's blood? As far as I know, the devil's blood on Peiyu's body has already faded. If she wasn't Mingluan, such pain must not be unbearable. After all, to prove your own There is always a price to pay for innocence. Don’t worry about the long distance, I have already prepared a pool of water, and you can try it now.”

Everyone is waiting eagerly, just want to see whether Peiyu is the demon who caused chaos in Xianmen 300 years ago.

Fu Yunzhu clapped his hands, and several fairy attendants carried water through the crowd and walked to the venue.The water in the pool was clear and sparkling. She scooped up a spoonful of water, looked at Peiyu, and smiled slightly.

At this moment, Huai Bai suddenly said, "Enough, it's too late, today's meeting is here."

There was an uproar in the venue, and someone asked loudly: "Isn't the fairy like this self-inflicted?!"

Huai Bai and Ning Xiao looked at each other, and said with a sneer, "Don't tell yourself? She is my apprentice, you are here today, with a few rhetoric, without solid evidence, you want to force my apprentice to suffer? You Where is the lonely mountain!"

No one dared to make any more noise, it was dead silent.

In addition to Huai Bai, there are three Nascent Souls in succession from Xuanmen. At this time, who would dare to be suspected of being an enemy of Gushan?

Peiyu raised her head abruptly, her eye circles gradually turned red, and the corners of her eyes were already moist.

She is not worthy of Master... not worthy of Gu Shan...

Fu Yunzhu grasped the handle of Nine Deaths, "Gushan is really powerful, just because of such a demon, do you want to make an enemy of the entire fairy sect?"

Huai Bo said coldly: "Don't keep calling the devil a monster. Before there is any solid evidence, who dares to say that my apprentice is a devil?"

Vast spiritual power swept across the venue, like a flood, and the wind was strong. The monks were cold all over, and they were shocked and horrified by her high cultivation.

They suddenly realized that the current peak of Xianmen is not Ning Xiao or Jian Yunsha, but this newly conceived woman.Such a person wants to protect his apprentice, who dares to question him?

Fu Yunzhu was forced to take several steps back, sparks flew all over the place, and after nine deaths, she drew deep and long knife marks on the ground before she could stand still.

Her eyes were red, she stared at Huai Bai, and said "yes" three times in a row, "So in the mind of the immortal leader, the axioms of the immortal gate are not worth mentioning. The so-called justice and heaven are not as important as your apprentice!"

Huai Bai walked off the stage with his hands behind his back, without answering, the people at the venue consciously made way for her.

Ning Xiao straightened his clothes, followed her leisurely, and said slowly, "Gushan defends his weaknesses, everyone knows, what happened 300 years ago, do we have to repeat it again?"

Huai Bai walked straight past Peiyu with no expression on his face.

The water in Peiyu's eyes floated, she lowered her head slightly, but when Ning Xiao passed by, she paused a little, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Follow me."

"What if I can find solid evidence tomorrow?" Fu Yunzhu suddenly shouted loudly, "Do you still want to protect her? Do you still want to chill the hearts of the world?"

Huai Bai still walked forward unhurriedly, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were slightly cold, "That's natural... deal with it according to the laws of the immortal sect."