033 conviction (today)

Mingyue's forehead sweated coldly and bowed his head and said, "Yes, Mingyue knows." Then he said, "Yesterday, I borrowed Ziyang bottles from Linzhong and my senior sister to catch colorful butterflies in the forest valley of Baizhu Peak. I didn't think anyone would eavesdrop on it. My sister and I found out, but the man ran away. My sister went to report it to my mother. I fell behind but accidentally found Yang Zifan hiding in the tree. Unexpectedly, Yang Zifan has been pretending to be stupid and hiding. I can't beat him even if I use the phase ring. In desperation, he had to use the Ziyang curse of the Ziyang bottle to suck Yang Zifan into the bottle, but he didn't think that his disciple's skills were not enough. Yang Zifan was also the legendary body of the underworld fire. When the disciple went to the Tianyuan main hall, he broke the Ziyang curse on the edge of the sky cliff. People really saw the following things, and the bright moon was also helpless. Looking at the master Bo Shicha."

Except for Tianbao Zhenren, everyone in the hall looked slightly, and their eyes were shocked. Liang Yichen and Li Chengcheng were shocked by the facts said by Mingyue. Qingming, Qingwu and Qinghui Zhenren were shocked by Yang Zifan's body of the legendary five elements, and they were even more surprised that he could break the purple sun spell and rush out of the purple yang bottle. This is not It can be done with merit alone.

The Ziyang bottle is not the original thing of the Tianyuan School, but when the ancient Shenzang of Shenzhou was opened 3,000 years ago, the Tianyuan faction Ziyang real person obtained it with a strong cultivation among the sects. At that time, this bottle was nameless, shaped like a jade pure bottle that can send one purple and one yang, and two qi, and there is also a yellow charm that can make the purple yang bottle produce strange suction power, just like watching. The jade bottle in Shiyin's hand took the name of Ziyang bottle according to Ziyang's real name.

In the demon war more than 2,000 years ago, Ziyang Zhenren received three demon saints with the power of a bottle of Ziyang bottle. Each saint's skills were extraordinary, and almost all of them reached the state of the empty underworld, and they could not escape. Now Yang Zifan's cultivation in the virtual period is the body of the underworld fire, but the Ziyang flame in the Ziyang bottle Qi is not that easy to deal with. Even if the body of the underworld is too magical to deal with it, what kind of understanding talent it takes to break the purple sun spell and rush out of the purple sun bottle? I'm afraid that all the real people present know that they don't have that ability.

Qingwei was also shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect that the child he picked up in the mountain more than a year ago would have such ability. He didn't seem to have paid attention to the child for a long time, but the child really has such understanding? He still doubted that if there was, the child had been pretending to be stupid, but Yang Zifan's eyes were clear, his face was simple, his eyebrows were slightly collapsed, and he was not as arrogant as such a genius.

"What on earth is going on?" Qingwei real person quickly said to Yang Zifan, "Yang Zifan, is what Mingyue said the truth?"

Yang Zifan's expression in the eyes of the real people was in his eyes. He knew that a slight deviation in his response at this time was afraid that it would cause a big problem, so he said, "Brother Mingyue didn't lie."

The real people were even more shocked when they heard the words, and even Tianbao Zhenren and Liang Yichen looked slightly. Qingwei Zhenren's eyes widened and said, "Is it true that you pretend to be stupid? Is it true that you broke the Ziyang bottle? Is it true that your cultivation exceeds that of Mingyue?" He asked three questions in a row, and his tone was tense. No matter who could hear that the Qingwei real person at this time was very excited.

Yang Zifan grabbed his head and thought for a moment. When the real people came to listen, he nodded and said, "Well, Uncle Tianyi said that I was the body of the underworld fire and was not afraid of fire. Mingyue put me in that bottle. The purple smoke inside was so hot that it didn't work for me, but my eyes hurt. I didn't know what was going on in the back, and the mouth of the bottle opened. I was so angry that I rushed out and planned to beat Mingyue, but the master said that he could not beat me, but I didn't expect him to let the centipede bite me.

After his words, everyone was relieved. No one thought that Yang Zifan was a smart person. Smart people would never speak like this. They only regarded Yang Zifan's ability to rush out of the Ziyang bottle as luck, but they didn't know that Yang Zifan was just telling the truth and avoided a lot of unnecessary things. The guess.

However, in the Ziyang bottle, it is not as simple as Yang Zifan said. If it hadn't been for the body of the underworld and the protection of the green fairy armor on his body, he would have turned into a ball of blood. It was more because of the bright moon. If the bright moon hadn't opened the purple bottle, Yang Zifan would not have come out. Come on.

However, this sentence made his heart painful like a needle in Mingyue's ear. He quietly looked at Yang Zifan and had never looked at him so formally.

Those eyes were like pearls, clear to the bottom, as if everyone could see all the thoughts in his heart. The eyebrows collapsed low. At this time, they looked like a silkworm lying on mulberry leaves without any aura. However, when he rushed out of the purple bottle yesterday, his eyebrows were slightly oblique, with incomparable heroity. With those eyes, it seemed to be extremely aura. Even the slightly low nose, which now seemed to be tall and straight.

How did such a change happen, why did he do this, where did he come from, and what his past was like. Everything is as confusing as his face.

This made Mingyue more and more angry, and the resentment in his heart grew bigger and bigger. Somehow, he was jealous of Yang Zifan and his uniqueness. Such hatred made Mingyue clenched her teeth unconsciously, and popped out of his mind, "We must die in this life." As soon as this sudden idea appeared in her mind, Mingyue was shocked. She didn't know why she thought so, but the unknown thoughts in her heart told her that he and he must be like this in this life.

I heard Qingwei say in my ear, "Mingyue, you are guilty." The sound, like a huge bell, shocked him to wake up from the thousands of hatreds. He looked up at the Qingwei real person, with a trace of panic in his eyes and said, "I don't know what the Mingyue is guilty of."

Qingwei said, "You privately used the Ziyang bottle to make the left way of the side door. Can you admit the crime of killing your fellow door?"

Mingyue looked at her mother, but she saw that her mother's face was also confused. She didn't seem to know why Qingwei Zhenren suddenly turned her words and was directly convicted. He wanted to get some help from her mother, but Qingwei Zhenren's voice came in his ear: "You don't need to look at your mother. Today's things are all up to me. They have to interrupt.

So he argued, "Mingyue doesn't recognize it. It's all because of Yang Zifan. How can you blame me?"