Chapter 37: 23

Seeing this, Nan Zheng had to follow behind, and everyone quickly arrived at the Jinglou in the Misty Pavilion. After arriving, they saw that the towering tower was burning with raging fire.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Nan Zheng quickly squeezed a few formulas and quickly extinguished the fire. Nan Zheng wondered in his heart, the fire could be extinguished easily, why did the disciple just now say that the fire could not be extinguished.

When Yingzhao saw the doubtful look on Nan Zheng’s face, he bent the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself, the magic effect of this demon is more than amplifying the desires in people’s hearts. After being rooted in people’s hearts, if there is a demon to control it, people with low cultivation will be directly controlled. (*both are called demons but one is referring to the demon of the heart and the other to the demon cultivator)

Immediately, Yingzhao quietly pinched Wen Renming’s palm. Wen Renming lowered his eyes, and as soon as his consciousness came out, he saw several Misty Pavilion disciples rushing into the scripture building.
Afterwards, this group of people actually took out a large number of jade slips and treasures in the scripture building, and shouted loudly:

“Come and help! Let’s see if the treasures in the scripture building are burnt out! The fire is so big, don’t let anything go wrong, this hall of scriptures is the most treasured treasure of our Misty Pavilion!” When people from other major sects heard what the disciples of Misty Pavilion said, they naturally couldn’t help but curiously moved forward. They wanted to see what kind of secrets and treasures are hidden in this misty pavilion.

After all, this Jinglou is so big, and the treasures in it are definitely indispensable. Nan Zheng couldn’t stop it, so the disciples of Misty Pavilion moved out a lot of things.

These objects are piled up on the ground in a dazzling array, but the sect masters who have seen a lot of things can’t help but take a second look. Soon, there was a shout from the crowd.

A disciple of Ziyun Pavilion pointed to a treasure scattered on the ground in Misty Pavilion and shouted:
“Master, look, isn´t that golden light the “Nirvana Art” that we lost in Ziyun Pavilion for a long time? “

The pavilion master of Ziyun Pavilion heard what his disciple said, and immediately stepped forward. Taking a closer look, he found that the jade slip with golden light was indeed a treasure that his sect had lost for a long time.

He immediately picked up the golden jade slip, turned his head, and stared at Nan Zheng with a frown. However, this was just the beginning.

Not long after, there were similar exclamations from the surrounding monks.

“Look, isn’t this the magic weapon that our sect lost?”

“Yes, that’s right!”

“Isn’t this my precious wisteria whip from Nanyun Mountain? It’s been lost for many years, I didn’t expect it to be here! “

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Everyone gathered around to check it out, no longer paying attention to the people in the Misty Pavilion. Most of the sects found the treasures that their sects once lost in this pile of treasures.

Just when everyone was eagerly looking for the treasures of their sect, there was a burst of heart-piercing crying from the crowd.
A female cultivator fell to the ground, clenched a sword in front of her, and cried out,

“This is the sword Lingyun of my Taoist companion Chongming, and it was a treasure he got by chance. Twenty years ago , he said that he was going to the secret realm to find some treasures, and he never came back. I put a tracking talisman on him, but when I found him, there was only left some broken bones! And he never came back. Lingyun, who would never left his body disappeared, I didn’t expect it to be here!”

Immediately, the female cultivator wiped away her tears. She stood up, glared at Nan Zheng, gritted her teeth, and said, “Nan Zheng, you must give me an explanation today, was my Taoist companion killed by you?”

When Nan Zheng heard the female cultivator’s words, cold sweat could not help dripping from his forehead, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Immediately, many people discovered among these secret treasures that many treasures in the small sects that had disappeared for no reason and were destroyed before, all of them appeared in this misty pavilion.
The answer is self-evident, the entire Misty Pavilion is absolutely inseparable from these matters. Nan Zheng watched these people from the sect approaching him step by step, and while backing up, he wondered why today’s Dao Companion Ceremony suddenly turned into this.

But when he raised his head, he noticed the smile on the corner of Yingzhao’s mouth. In an instant, all events are linked together and become clear.

He turned his head and shouted viciously at Yingzhao:

“It’s you! It’s you, a traitor! I raised you from a young age, yet you framed your master like this.”

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Then he said to the crowd:

“About this I really don’t know about it, I really don’t know! All this must have been done by this rebel, who wanted to frame me.” Yingzhao heard Nan Zheng’s words and he burst out a laugh. After he had laughed enough, he raised his head, the expression on his face suddenly became indifferent, and said to Nan Zheng,

“Master, how can I have such great ability, you actually rely on me for everything. It seems that you really can’t think of any other good excuses. I have never touched the things in this hall. As you can see, it has always been the case. This is all what my good master, and my good brothers in the Misty Pavilion brought back. I also found out in the Misty Pavilion for many years that these treasures belonged to others in the past.”
Immediately Yingzhao stepped forward and gently stroked the frost and snow on his waist and said to Nan Zheng:

“Oh master, you see me every day, have you ever thought of your good friends in the past? Have you ever thought of my parents who passed away prematurely? You coveted the secret recipes passed down by my Ying family, even at the cost of killing your friends of many years. However, they refused to tell you what the secret formula of our family is.”

Having said this, Yingzhao had tears in his eyes, and with his unrivaled appearance, everyone who was watching could not help but move their hearts when they saw it.

“I was young at that time, and you thought I knew nothing and remembered nothing. It’s a pity that I was born precocious, and I remember everything. I clearly remember how you killed my parents and forced them. Yes. Nan Zheng, I have waited for so many years, just to reveal your hypocritical mask in front of everyone!”

Nan Zheng heard Yingzhao’s words, his eyes were split in an instant, and he even raised the saber at his waist. Regardless, he moved towards Ying and stabbed him.
It’s just that before his saber was in front of him, it was instantly brushed to the ground by Wen Renming. Nan Zheng looked at Wen Renming in shock, thinking to himself why Wen Renming, who was rumored to have such a low cultivation base, had such a powerful strength.

And Wen Renming released his coercion at the right time. The coercion of the Demon Emperor period should not be underestimated. The cultivators present, except for a few people with high morals and high cultivation bases, all oozes cold sweat.

Even some juniors with low cultivation bases were instantly pressed to the ground with their trembling knees. Nan Zheng’s aptitude is very poor, even if he snatched many treasures under tricks, his cultivation is not very high.

Being targeted by Wen Renming, he was pressed to the ground and unable to move. And Nan Zheng’s rush to jump over the wall just now made everyone confirm that Misty Pavilion has indeed done countless dirty things behind the scenes.

He stole the secret treasures of the major sects and killed so many people. To do so is truly unforgivable. Yingzhao stepped forward to scan the crowd and said to the crowd,
“Today is the ceremony of the Taoist Companions of Wenren and I. Taking this opportunity to invite you here, I also wanted to let you fellow monks and Taoists recognize the true face of the Misty Pavilion and his Master. Although I really want to kill Nanzheng and avenge my parents. I know that I am not the only one who bears a bloody feud with him!”

Saying this, Yingzhao looked at the female cultivator who was crying and questioning Nan Zheng. The female cultivator heard what Yingzhao said, she bursted into tears again, took a deep breath and turned to Nan Zheng.

She drew out her saber, stepped forward, and slashed fiercely at Nan Zheng, who had been suppressed to the point of immobility. In an instant, Nan Zheng’s palm was cut off abruptly.

However, this was just the beginning, because after everyone removed all the treasures in the Jing Pavilion in the Misty Pavilion, many people discovered the relics of their relatives.

Facing this obvious robbery, all the monks who had lost their loved ones walked towards Nan Zheng with red eyes. Nan Zheng could only have a pale face, covering his severed palm oozing blood in horror.
He wanted to step back, but he couldn’t move, and the crowd who could only watch with fear approached him. Yingzhao didn’t take part in it, he just stood by and looked at all this indifferently, looking at Nan Zheng’s terrified look.

Yingzhao closed his eyes, do you know the fear now? Then those people who were killed by you in vain, when you saw the fear in their faces and heard their desires to ask for forgiveness to survive, did you ever paid any attention to them?

Turning his head, Yingzhao took Wen Renming’s hand and leftquietly.

Nan Zheng’s death was very miserable in the end. Not only did ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, he was even casted spells to shred all his soul, so he would never go through the reborn cycle.

As for the Misty Pavilion, those who had participated in these picklings were also punished. From then on, there won´t be a misty pavilion in the realm of cultivation.

Yingzhao and Wen Renming also disappeared after that day. No one knew where they had gone, and even the Qingliu sect had completely hidden its track.
Some people who have heard of “Qingyuan Jue” think that they may have cultivated this secret book, so Wen Renming and Ying Yunping have already risen to immortality.

However, what everyone didn’t know was that although a demon cultivator has to work hard to cultivate, it was possible to ascend to immortals and demons, but Yingzhao and Wen Renming did not soar. It’s just that the two of them really lived a fairy-like life.

Since leaving that day, Yingzhao and Wen Renming have returned to the secret realm handed down by the Wenren family from generation to generation. They sealed the entrance to the secret realm and no longer let anyone enter.

Since this secret realm can be controlled by Wen Renming’s blood, Yingzhao and Wen Renming live there more freely. They built a bamboo building next to the cave with hot springs, and regarded it as their own home, with their own paradise.

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