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Chapter 31 Xuan Yizong's Zhu Gege

After being quiet for about four or five breaths, Lin Xiaoming suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed, and he panicked.

"Why is there no one, why is no one willing to stand up and identify?"

The scene in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined. Even if not everyone in his imagination, at least one or two people would agree with him.

It is impossible for everyone to be afraid of Zhu Jue.

But these people were obviously oppressed so badly, why didn't anyone come out to resist?

He suddenly looked crazy, and roared, "Why do you need to be afraid of him? Someone will punish him for his wrongdoing, as long as one person stands up, that's fine, alone."

"Come out!"

He turned his head suddenly, and found He Xiaotian who was watching coldly not far away.

As if concentrating on a life-saving straw, he rushed over and shouted: "By the way, He Xiaotian, Senior Brother He, I know you must be persecuted, please say something quickly."

"Say something!"

He Xiaotian violently pushed him to the ground, with deep disgust written all over his face.

He said coldly, "Lin Xiaoming, you've passed."

Lin Xiaoming obviously didn't understand, "What happened to me? You trash, even if you are enslaved by this kind of person, do you still want to speak for him?"

"Is our Xuan Yizong going to die? Is the Yangyang Dazong going to be ruined by this guy?"

"Shut up!" an old voice interrupted him.

The old man withered vines flitted across the air quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him, picked him up with one hand and said loudly, "How shameful is it to throw you a bastard?"

Lin Xiaoming was uncharacteristically facing the old man with Kuteng, without the slightest look of fear, and even clasped his palm with his backhand.

He said viciously: "Zhu Jue has done such a beastly behavior, how can I say no?"

"you!"

He really wanted to kill him with one palm, but facing so many members of the foreign sect, he couldn't do that.

Once this is done, it is tantamount to covering up the truth, and the fact that Senior Brother Xuan Yizong is a bastard will spread like wildfire.

By that time, Xuan Yizong's reputation will be rotten along with it.

Now he can only hope that Zhu Jue himself will come forward to bring this matter to a perfect conclusion.

But before he could speak, many disciples around him began to shout angrily.

They are all people who have been helped by Zhu Jue within this month.

"You fart!"

"What do you know to slander Senior Brother Zhu so much?"

"You have to fabricate facts out of thin air with just a few words, you are really a snake-hearted person."

"What Senior Brother Zhu has done this month, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it in your lifetime!"

"He helped us a lot."

Lin Xiaoming looked contemptuous, "Hehe, it's just talking, what evidence is there?"

"You have all been bribed, Zhu Jue covers the sky with one hand, the sky is going to kill my Xuan Yizong!"

At this time, someone suddenly stood up, a well-dressed male monk, "If anyone at the scene recognizes me, they should know my previous cultivation."

"A month ago, I was just a waste who had been practicing for ten years and had only refined Qi to the fifth level, but in just one month, I have now broken through to the ninth level of Qi refining!"

He released his aura, and the billowing aura oscillated, it really was the aura of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Continued: "These are the benefits that I can only get by following Senior Brother Zhu Jue."

"Brother Zhu is really a man of gods. He actually knew where many sacred objects were buried in the back mountain. After digging them up, he didn't enjoy them himself, and gave them all to us."

"I stole his benefits!"

"Yes."

He Xiaotian also came out, releasing his foundation building cultivation.

With guilt on his face, "Everyone should know that I did the exercise without authorization before."

"But it can be seen now that I am standing in the foundation building stage again, and my cultivation is even more condensed than in the past, and my cultivation speed is faster."

"And all of this was given to me by Zhu Jue, and I will never be able to repay him in this lifetime."

"You lie, you lie!"

Lin Xiaoming was obviously a little panicked, this is different from what he said!

How could someone do this kind of thing, dig up all the elixir and fairy grass for others to eat, is this still a person?

Isn't it a saint who can do such a thing?

Is Zhu Jue a saint?
Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly found that Zhu Jue was staring at me.

From afar, he saw that those eyes were actually full of hot tears, and their expression was full of sadness.

Is he grieving, grieving for me?

I clearly treat him like this, but he is actually feeling sad for me?
absurd.

Lin Xiaoming felt that all of this suddenly became very absurd. He worked so hard to prove that Zhu Jue was a beast, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to stand up and identify in public.

Now, all of this turned out to be a joke?
That guy, is he really a perfect man or even a saint?

Ha ha.

Looking at the reactions around him, the old man withered vine seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, so he didn't have to do anything himself.

Release it, commanding: "Take it down for me!"

"Hold on."

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood out from the crowd.

Zhu decided to take a closer look, and it was Sun Tzuhong who came.

Lin Xiaoming was also stunned, wondering what he was going to do by standing up at this time

Sun Tzuhong arched his hands, looked up at Zhu Jue on the stage, suddenly smiled, and said loudly: "As we all know, Lin Xiaoming has been with me all year round."

"I pointed east, but he never went west. I killed people, and he helped me collect the corpse. He was absolutely loyal to me."

"So I ordered him to do all of this."

"Catch me."

Lin Xiaoming was stunned. Sun Zihong obviously didn't do anything this time, and even spoke for Zhu Jue before, why should he take the blame for himself?
In a daze, he seemed to see the young man full of aura many years ago, maybe that was the reason why he followed him till now.

This man is really worthy of his longing.

Zhu Jue was also stunned, because he found that Sun Tzuhong had three stars on his head.

Why did he suddenly have such a high filter?
But with such a high filter, it shouldn't be possible for him to think about hurting himself.

On the other hand, Lin Xiaoming's head was empty, and he suddenly realized that he looked at Senior Brother Sun differently.

Take the blame for others?

Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be a famous man.

"Forget it, let's stop here."

Zhu Jue spoke lightly on the stage, but his voice reached everyone's ears.

This is the effect of the white jade platform, which is convenient for people on the platform to speak.

Continued: "I also have my reasons for this matter. It was my fault that he misunderstood his previous actions."

"Since I am a big senior brother, all the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect should be regarded as my juniors and juniors. Since my younger brother made a mistake, I, my elder brother, cannot escape the blame."

"However." Suddenly the topic changed, and he looked at the crowd again, "Today is my canonization ceremony, so it is not appropriate to discuss this matter."

"Then, let's start the ceremony."

With one sentence, everyone's mouths were blocked.

If you beep again now, you won't give me, Senior Brother Xuan Yizong, any face.

Face-to-face slapping is like a deadly enemy, and most people don't do it lightly.

A few words to change the situation, is this Zhu Gege of Xuan Yizong?

At the same time, all the members of the outer sect put away their contempt, and began to re-examine this young man who only looks very handsome on the outside.

Perhaps, this Xuan Yizong is really about to produce a remarkable character.

(End of this chapter)