Chapter 92: . Kunlun Fairy Mountain (30)

"..." Everyone knows what to do, and has come forward to calculate. Fiction
There are eight quarters of an hour. In fact, it has been a long time. The shadow will move a bit, but the stone wall is also relatively wide. It is not far from where Wei Linguan stood. Consider the angle...
After a long time, everyone had to admit that Li Yuebai was right.
The place where Wei Linguan stood was indeed in the shadow.
At the same time, everyone was secretly surprised, I don't know why Mu Xianshi can calculate the result so quickly, such a speed can be called a fortune-telling... Mu Xianshi really deserves to be a master of formation, even the calculation is beyond ordinary people.
Sorry, I opened it and used the system program to calculate it. Li Yuebai replied silently in his heart, on the surface he still had to be quiet.
Only this one can prove that Wei Qianqian is lying.
After all, Wei Qianqian is not a classic villain. She won't be struggling with dying, and is too lazy to talk about a long journey of thought. She just bit her lip and turned her head away from the crowd.
Her figure was hidden in the chaos, and it soon became invisible.
The crowd suddenly fell into an awkward silence.
Just now, the monks thought that what Wei Qianqian said was true, they were taken down so quickly now, and they could not react at all for a while. They all squinted and did not know what to say.
"You guys, you can't assert that you are guilty now, right?" Yu Tianji sighed and spoke slowly.
Wei Jingyao's face was green, and he said nothing.
His move was a failure, but the next situation was not clear. Maybe Yu Tianji was soon convicted by everyone. Therefore, he did not immediately stand up and apologize for his daughter.
"This...Why did Miss Wei Jia abandon her self-cultivation to defile Tian Jijun?" Someone sighed, "Why?"
Xu Shitian Jijun teased Miss Wei's family, is she interested in revenge? Many people secretly guessed in their hearts.
"This murder happened in the Kunlun realm, and the main responsibility of this fairy is undoubtedly." Yu Tianji said righteously: "The true murder will be found next, and a fairness will be found in Juling Fairy Mountain. As for Miss Wei... she may be bewitched by the thief. , I can’t think about it for a while, and I will immediately send someone to chase her back and ask me clearly."
"Slow down." There was another sharp voice in the crowd: "Did Tian Jijun's own suspicions clear?"
When Li Yuebai looked in that direction, it turned out to be the loyal Ge Huai of Yu Tianliu.
It seems that I have to clear things up in one breath today.
"Miss Wei is obviously lying, what other questions?" Someone answered for Yu Tianji.
"The following is about collusion with the demon." Ge Huai said, "I just said a few celestial beings-life is close to the sky, whether Tianji Jun colludes with the demon, can be discussed later. Now, since Wei Da The son's injury is already intact, and the matter has come to an end. Can we ask Tianjijun again about the collusion with the demon?"
"Noisy old thief!" A monk behind Yu Tianji could not help but whispered, "What the do you want to do?"
"The purpose below is very simple. As long as Tian Jijun surrenders the position of Immortal Lord and pleads guilty to Kunlun and the major immortal gates, perhaps he can get extra mercy." Ge Huai sneered: "Otherwise, the Lord will blame the brothers situation."
"System, I feel a little annoyed." Li Yuebai rubbed his temple and told the truth.
Since crossing, he seems to have played all the world as Detective Conan, and every day he stretched out his hand and pointed forward: So, the criminal is you!
Either he had a problem, or the main who created the world only knew Detective Conan, and had no idea what the real world of immortal cultivation should be.
"Trouble is useless, you should face it." The system replied empathically: "Trouble is better than despair."
"I'll tell you for you." Li Yuebai stood up and said, "The letter to the demon leftist guardian at the end of the letter contains the name and seal of the immortal master..."
"Yes." Ge Huai said: "The handwriting is clear and clear, it is Tianjijun's handwriting."
"The Immortal Lord has never written any letters to the Demon Guardian Zuo Fa!" Li Yue said with a white voice: "That letter was forged by Yu Tianliu!"
"Forged letters?" When Yu Tianliu heard this accusation at first glance, he immediately showed an incredible smile: "Unexpectedly, Mu Xianshi would be so and spitting people, it is really impressive."
"Everyone knows that it is extremely difficult to forge letters." Ge Huai said angrily: "The handwriting is difficult to imitate, and the seal is difficult to copy..."
"Yu Tianliu and Immortal Master are brothers, facing each other day and night in Kunlun. Isn't it easy for him to imitate Immortal Master's handwriting?"
"After all, the imitation is not written by me. The written words are likely to be different." Ge Huai said: "If Master Mu Xian doesn't believe it, why don't you ask Tian Jijun to rewrite the letter yourself to see if it's the same? "
"What's wrong?" Li Yuebai was not afraid.
"Hey... Mu Meiren, don't be so straightforward, I'm a little scared!" Yu Tianji couldn't help crying or laughing.
"What are you afraid of?" Li Yuebai glared.
"Because that handwriting... is exactly the same as mine!" Yu Tianji whispered and whispered in his ear: "I don't know what the elder brother did, that letter... I wrote it clearly!" "
"Don't you say that you haven't written a letter to the Demon Church?" Li Yuebai hated iron and steel.
"Really not written! I swear!" Yu Tianji looked innocent.
"There is nothing to be afraid of."
"No, the problem is that the elder brother imitates too much." Yu Tianji rubbed his head against Li Yuebai: "At the beginning of crossing, Yu Tianliu and I are brothers after all, communication is a common thing... He must have collected the letterhead I wrote to him and imitated it day and night until the fire was perfect."
"..." Li Yuebai smiled: "Not necessarily."
"What do you mean?"
"I'll tell you later." Li Yuebai sent someone to present the pen and paper: "Now, please also write the pen."
Under the eyes of everyone, the two finally finished whispering, the paper was spread on the desk, the pen was dipped in thick ink, and everyone was staring at Yu Tianji and watching him write.
Yu Tianliu's face was full of smiles, and Ge Huai stared at Yu Tianji's pen, ready to pick him wrong at any time.
"Then how do I write?" Yu Tianji reluctantly nodded on the paper: "Write it differently on purpose?"
"No." Li Yuebai said: "Just follow your original handwriting."
"Okay, just listen to Mu Meiren." Yu Tianji began to write.
In fact, Li Yuebai is right. All the immortal lords present at the scene have received autographs from Yu Tianji, and they all know the words of Yu Tianji. Can be seen.
If this is the case, it will be ignored at once, and it would be better to write it in the original handwriting.
The monks under Yu Tianliu had already recorded the contents of the letter, and now they sent a person to read the content word by word, nominally for the convenience of Yutianji to write. In fact, that person had to read the tone and tone, Dragging the long sound, it seems to be intentionally insulting the other party.
Yu Tianji relied on the skin and didn't care about the other party's provocation, just holding the pen seriously and writing it word by word.
The letter is not long, and when it's finished, it's just a small piece of paper.
Li Yuebai took the stationery and dried the ink a little, then presented it to the esteemed immortals.
Yu Tianliu has also sent someone to take the ash out again and restore it.
One is the recovery letter and the other is the new letter. The elder elders sacrificed their spells and placed two pieces of paper in the air. They overlapped each other and were placed side by side again and again.
Everyone can see the writing on the two papers, and they are silently judging.
After an incredibly long time, an old fairy sighed and brushed his beard, saying: "According to old age, these two letters... are indeed from the same person's handwriting."
Several others also commented: "Yes, although the handwriting is slightly different, the way of writing... obviously from the same person!"
"It's just that the handwriting of the recovery letter is more naive, and the handwriting of the new letter is slightly older." Lao Xian said in a long way: "Tian Jijun, although the old man has no injustice with you, he has to tell the truth... otherwise he will live up to you. Trusted."
"Yeah..." Everyone echoed with different expressions.
"Sure enough, as expected." Ge Huai laughed: "These old gentlemen are very respectable, and usually have their own views on things. Only here, everyone said the same thing! Tian Jijun, you still Anything to say!"
"Yeah, we looked at the same handwriting." The young monks also agreed: "Unexpectedly..."
"Impossible." Li Yuebai's eyes widened sharply, his face pale: "The Immortal Lord will never do such a thing!"
"Mr. Mu Xianshi, maybe you are the non-human? Why have you refused to admit that you have seen the wrong person?" Yu Tianliu smiled.
"Please ask the old man to return the letter to the scumbag, and then compare the scumbag with me carefully!" Li Yuebai tried his best to ask.
"It's useless, it's just a dying struggle." Ge Huai shook his head and sneered. "So many eyes are watching, can't Mu Xianshi still turn over the case?"
Several old immortals looked at him like this, shook their heads one after another, and pushed the two sheets of paper floating in the air by magic.
As the people maintained their spells, the stationery recovered from the ashes still barely maintained the form of the stationery and did not turn into powder again.
Li Yuebai looked at the two pieces of paper quietly for a long time.
"Master Mu Xian, don't delay the time anymore. No matter how you look at it, you can't treat the writing as different." Ge Huai shouted impatiently: "Let your master confess guilt!"
"This handwriting..." When Li Yuebai spoke again, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This handwriting is indeed the same."
"So what else do you have to say!"
"These words are indeed written by the fairy lord." Li Yuebai said slowly: "However, the letter to the demon cult was not written by the fairy lord."
"What are you talking about?" Ge Huai said angrily: "Isn't this a contradiction? The word was written by him, but the letter was not written by him? How is it possible?"
"Of course it is possible." Li Yuebai said: "Because this letter was not written, it was pieced together!"
"Piece together?" Everyone was startled.
"The Immortal Lord and Yu Tianliu are brothers. When they were in Kunlun, they often exchanged letters." Li Yuebai said: "For a long time, Yu Tianliu must have a lot of stationery in the hands of the Immortal Master... The word is cut from the letter and put together to make this letter!"
"..." I have to say that this method is very effective.
"Ridiculous!" Yu Tianliu's eyebrows clenched, scolding, "Master Mu Xian said so, what evidence?"
It is indeed Yu Tianliu, even if the method is broken, he will not show any cowardice.