Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The young man was so angry that he was not able to see the real person.

Under the curious eyes of the crowd, Ling Yundu opened the memory crystal.

The picture was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

In the cave, a young disciple was kneeling on the ground at this time, his eyes were white, and his spiritual power was restless. If it weren't for the large formation around the disciple, he would have exploded and died.

The crowd who had seen the memory of another disciple before recognized at a glance that this person was the follower of the Son of God, that is, Ling Yundu's disciple.

Beside the disciple, an old man kept interweaving his hands, and spiritual power gushed into the formation, forcibly calming the disciple's restless spiritual power.

"Ling Yunting?!"

Someone familiar with the old man called out his name.

It turned out that he was the mountain master of Zizhu Peak, Ling Yundu's brother, Ling Yunting.

At this moment, Ling Yunting, sweating profusely, spoke: "Yundu, you must record the scene carefully and seal it with the Tianji Lock! Find a chance to hand it over to Master Uncle in the future!"

"Brother, what is going on?!"

It was Ling Yundu who was holding the memory crystal. He was recording the scene in the cave at this time, and asked anxiously while recording.

"It's too late to explain too much! We have all been deceived!!! Heaven is unkind! Unkind!!!" Ling Yunting roared, but a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The blood was surprisingly black!

It was because of the spitting of black blood that the formation was not strong enough during the pause, causing the disciple inside to scream.

"Ahhhhhh!! Master, save me! Save me!"

Seeing his beloved disciple in such a miserable state, Ling Yundu wanted to step forward to help, but was slapped away by Ling Yunting.

"Don't come over!"

Crack, crack, crack...

In just a breath of time, cracks appeared on the disciple's body, his face turned pale, and his limbs were twisted together strangely.

Bang!

There was a bursting sound on the disciple's body, and then countless black threads broke out of the cracks, not sparing the mouth, nose, and ears.

More and more black threads gradually wrapped the disciple into a big cocoon.

Just when Ling Yundu was worried about his beloved disciple, he suddenly turned his head and saw that the master of Zizhu Peak, his brother, had cracks on his body at some point.

"Yun Du! Don't forget what I said!!! Keep the memory crystal. It doesn't matter if you forget it. Sooner or later, you will remember this matter. When... when that time comes... tell them... don't..."

Crack, crack, crack...

Before Ling Yunting finished speaking, his body began to gradually break apart. Like the disciple, countless black lines emerged. At the last moment, Ling Yunting waved his hand.

The spiritual power blasted Ling Yundu out of the cave.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yundu slowly woke up and saw the memory crystal on the ground in front of him.

As if he had thought of something, he quickly took out the Heavenly Secret Lock from the storage ring and completely sealed the entire memory crystal.

The picture stopped abruptly.

"What...what is that?!"

"Is Ling Yunting really dead? And that disciple? What happened to them?!"

"Such a strange and ominous aura!"

"What is Ling Yunting going to tell us in the end?!"

"..."

Everyone was shocked by what happened to Ling Yunting and that disciple, only Zixiao stood still.

After the scene just now was played, he could clearly feel that he seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back. The terrifying pressure almost shattered the sea of ​​qi in his body.

If it weren't for the original demon body emitting a trace of demonic power to stabilize it at the last moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Heavenly Dao counterattacks?! Sure enough, this is the truth, but why is Heavenly Dao so strange and ominous?"

Even if he has never seen Heavenly Dao, but he has read so many novels in his previous life, Zixiao also knows that even if Heavenly Dao is not full of righteousness, it should definitely not become what it is now.

Or, is Heavenly Dao punishing those who discover the secret in this way?

"What on earth is going on?!"

The Supreme Elder asked in astonishment. Facing those black threads or hairs? Facing those things, he had no intention of resisting.

He was at the level of Saint King, and even faintly touched the realm of the Supreme.

Such a person actually had

Did he feel weak in the legs?

How could he not be shocked.

"Grand Elder, Saint Lord, and fellow disciples, I can confirm one thing, that is, my disciple did not go to harm the disciples as entrusted by the Saint Son. After harming his fellow disciples, my unpromising disciple began to change."

"After he woke up, he once said that the Saint Son had asked them to stay away from him several times, but he always wanted to follow the Saint Son, and as a result, he accidentally learned that a disciple had obtained a secret treasure."

"The Saint Son once told him that only a strong sect can be truly strong, so under normal circumstances, he should choose to be happy for it, but for some reason, he suddenly wanted to offer the secret treasure to the Saint Son!"

"My unpromising disciple said that the feeling was extremely strong, as if someone was bewitching him and making him have to go!"

"You all know what happened later. My disciple robbed the sect disciples of the secret treasure in the name of the Saint Son."

Ling Yundu's words completely destroyed everyone's three views.

After all this time, the Holy Son never asked that person to snatch the secret treasure. It was because that person was bewitched by something that made him do so.

Many people stood up. They all had relationships with some of the followers of the Holy Son.

Now that Ling Yundu has said these things, their "dusted" memories have also been revealed. When did they forget all the people they were close to? !

For a while, there was a constant noise in the hall.

Some people laughed like crazy, and some cried until they were hoarse.

All the topics revolved around the Holy Son.

Mo Yuxiang, Luo Tingxuan and Lin Ye, the three people who were related to Zixiao, looked at him with complicated eyes.

It turned out that he didn't do all those things.

This group of people have always misunderstood Zixiao.

Mo Yuxiang's delicate body trembled slightly.

My apprentice, what is he fighting against? ! Who is behind the scenes? ! He is so powerful that he has unknowingly infected the entire sect! ! !

As the son of destiny, Lin Ye's eyes were filled with guilt and shock.

So, he had always misunderstood the senior brother who treated him so gently!

You know, when he first entered the sect, the senior brother really didn't say a word to him. Even the master didn't take as good care of him as the senior brother.