Chapter 838: The truth is revealed (3)

"Yan Chuan, you are absolutely nonsense!" Yang Zhijiu yelled.
"Are you talking nonsense? Then, I have evidence!" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
evidence? On Thursday and Monday, all the strong people were surprised. Including Jing Zhao on the dragon chair, all showed a hint of curiosity.
"Yu Xi, take it out! Yesterday, Yang Zhijiu came to give you the dowry." Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi.
"The bride price? I only gave 36 immortal stones, you don't want to use it to arrange me!" Yang Zhijiu shouted angrily.
Mo Yuxi nodded, flipping his hand to quickly take out the huge betrothal box from the storage magic weapon.
"Boom!"
Taking it a little hurriedly, Mo Yuxi's hand shook, and the box almost opened, and a fiery red fairy stone rolled to the ground.
"what!"
Mo Yuxi quickly stabilized the remaining celestial stone and prevented it from pouring out.
"It's okay!" Yan Chuan stepped forward to comfort Mo Yuxi worried.
But the immortal stone that rolled out rolled to Gu Yue Shengzi's feet in a blink of an eye.
"call!"
Above the fire-type immortal stone, surrounded by enveloping aura, in the surroundings, one could clearly see that a phantom of a fire phoenix was struggling in pain and suffering. That expression has a heart-piercing unwillingness!
"The fairy stone has fallen!" Mo Yuxi said.
"I'm coming!" Yan Chuan walked over and was about to take it.
But Gu Yue Shengzi's face changed suddenly. At the moment when Yan Chuan caught the immortal stone, he seized it first.
"Gu Yue Shengzi, give this to me!" Yan Chuan stretched out his hand.
"Where did this come from!" Gu Yue Shengzi suddenly roared madly.
"This is Yang Zhijiu's betrothal gift to Mo Yuxi, what's the matter?" Yan Chuan said'confused'.
"Yes, it's my dowry gift!" Yang Zhijiu shouted at this moment.
"The breath of the third brother, this is the breath of the third brother! I can feel it, this is the induction of the blood origin connected!" Gu Yue Shengzi said.
"What is the breath of the third brother? The breath of the third child? How could it be possible!" Yang Zhijiu said with a hint of disdain.
"Damn, this is the origin of the third brother, and, connected to me, there is my aura, connected to my origin, it is the third brother, the third brother! The spirit of the third brother!" Gu Yue Shengzi's eyes suddenly burst into tears .
"What?" Yang Zhijiu asked puzzledly.
"Have you used the third brother's spirit refiner? You have destroyed the third brother's spirit!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
If in normal times, Gu Yue Shengzi might suppress the panic in his heart and analyze it carefully, but at this moment, Gu Yue Shengzi’s mood has been completely disrupted by Yan Chuan, guilty of his younger brothers and sisters, and incompetent to himself, Gu Yue The son has been depressed for a long time.
Suddenly discovered that his third brother's spirit had been wiped out and turned into a magic weapon. At this moment, the resentment and anger in his heart could no longer be restrained.
"You killed the third brother, why is the spirit of the third brother here and here!" Gu Yue Shengzi shouted.
If you are calm, Gu Yue Shengzi must take the opportunity □Mo Yuxi, because Mo Yuxi also has the possibility of collecting their souls, but Gu Yue Shengzi knew in his heart that it could not be Mo Yuxi, that only his father or Yang Zhi Jiu Shou The soul.
The spirits of several younger siblings are in the father's or in Yang Zhijiu's.
Now, everything is obvious.
"I haven't, this is not a spirit, this is just a breath!" Yang Zhijiu panicked.
"No? Doesn't that count? You still said no, oh~~~~~~~, I shouldn't believe you at the beginning, my father spoiled you so much, he must hide everything for you, Yang Zhijiu, they are Your brother, why did you harm them?"
"I didn't, I never hurt, I didn't do it!"
"The spirits of the third brother, the spirits of the second, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth brother, you have all refined!" Gu Yue Shengzi roared.
The emotions of everyone in the hall were tense, and Daojun Mao, his face was anxious, but the two sons were noisy at the moment, not looking at their own hints at all.
Yan Chuan is also highly concentrated, because all this is based on guessing. If you want to settle the facts, you have to wait and wait for an opportunity. Yan Chuan stared at the two of them.
"I didn't practice, I didn't!" Yang Zhijiu was anxious and panicked.
"You haven't? How to explain this? How to explain this, this is the spirit of the third brother, this is the spirit of the third child, you must train their spirit, you must train their spirit!"
"I didn't train, I didn't train their souls, I didn't!"
"The evidence is conclusive, you still quibble? This is the soul of the third child, you have refined the soul of the third child!" Gu Yue Shengzi's body soared, his eyes flushed, and he grasped Yang Zhijiu's collar as if he was about to punch him down. same.
"I don't have it, I don't have it at all. Their spirits are nothing to do with me!" Yang Zhi Nine Six Gods shouted, insisting on the last insistence.
At this moment, Yan Chuan took a step to intervene in the dispute between the two: "You didn't practice, where are the spirits of your seven brothers?"
"I haven't practiced, their souls are all in the "Nourishing Yin and Nourishing Ghost Pool" in Dad's Maori Palace. I really don't...!" Liushen Wuzhu Yang Zhijiu suddenly shouted under Yan Chuan's mouth.
But when he shouted halfway, Yang Zhijiu awakened suddenly with a spirit. Not only Yang Zhijiu, but Gu Yue Shengzi was also a Ji Ling, suddenly awake a lot.
"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the hall, there was an uproar! At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Zhijiu, Gu Yue Shengzi, the seven spirits, still there? Still alive?
A triumphant smile appeared on Yan Chuan's face. Mo Yuxi was holding onto Yan Chuan's sleeve, and his whole body shuddered. If it weren't for the Wu Family Hall, he would almost jump up and cheer.
As soon as the Seven Souls came out, all the lies would break without attack! Mo Yuxi was innocent under the broad daylight.
Mr. Wen Ruo showed an excited smile and looked at Yan Chuan, showing a sense of worship.
The five great sect masters were all dumbfounded, and then they became angry and hated one by one. All their sons died, but the seven children of Daojun Mao are still alive? Was it on purpose by Mr. Uri?
The five masters looked hatefully at Daojun Uri.
Daojun Uri fell soft and almost couldn't stand firm. The tight body seemed to be discouraged for a moment. Very bitter.
The hall was clamoring, and the case was almost white. It was not Mo Yuxi's hand. Mo Yuxi was wronged.
Shangguan Wan'er showed a hint of excitement, looked at Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi, then turned to look at the head of the hall, Jingzhao.
A gleam of light flashed in Jing Zhao's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, what Jing Zhao looked at was not Mo Yuxi, but Yan Chuan who was in control of the whole situation in his defense just now. The grasp of the atmosphere and emotions has reached the extreme!
PS: It's another 4,000-word chapter, 8,000 words today, it's a small explosion!
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