Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 937
"There really is? Then Guiyi's disciples can't tell the truth?"

"The person above hasn't spoken yet? Let's wait and see what he says before making a conclusion. Besides, what if there is magnetic field interference? At most, it proves that Zhenjun Yuanheng was on the spot when the other party used this talisman. This is no evidence..."

There are quite a few monks who hold this kind of thinking, and most of them think that this disciple is trying to bite True Monarch Yuanheng, which is indeed true.And the other party obviously made sufficient preparations before coming.

But they were quickly slapped in the face by reality.

Seeing the distorted magnetic field on Zhenjun Yuanheng, Gan Ping sneered, without directly pointing it out, he just turned his head and asked the elder who testified: "This Zhenjun is here, I don't know whether the magnetic field on Zhenjun Yuanheng is instantaneous or not. Traces of shifting symbols?"

The other party was silent for a long time before saying: "The magnetic field on Fellow Daoist Yuan Heng's body has indeed been disturbed, but someone can't tell whether it is a teleportation talisman or not."

"I can only know that... the interference was generated in a very short time, just within a day or two. And the source of the interference should be not far from him."

Heh, this is almost equivalent to a real hammer.Every trace fits just right, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

Ning Xia and the others obviously felt that there were a lot more strange eyes falling on their side, and they boldly hovered beside Zhenjun Yuanheng.

There were even some good-for-nothings, as if they had caught something, looking at Zhenjun Yuanheng beside her with a kind of gloating eyes that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.The meaning of ridicule and the meaning of watching a good show in the eyes are stronger.

People are like this, go with the flow, follow what others say, and when it doesn't affect them, they are more willing to step on their feet with the brigade.If you step on it wrong, you are unlucky, if you step on it, you deserve what you deserve, and they will always be the party of justice.However, if you really ask them what is the inside story, they may not be able to tell you anything.

Obviously, instigating everyone's suspicions and arousing their suspicion is only the first step for Gan Ping, and there is still a follow-up move waiting.

"Little friend of Guiyimen, we can't believe you immediately when you say that. Your evidence can at most prove that Zhenjun Yuanheng may be nearby when you activate this talisman, but it can't explain anything. Is not it?"

The person who asked the question was a middle-aged man who thought he was very face-to-face. Ning Xia had never seen him before when he attended the banquet with Zhenjun Yuanheng, so he probably didn't have a good relationship with their sect.

This person's words seem to be fair, but in fact, he has hidden scheming, and what he says is a trap, faintly convincing True Monarch Yuanheng of the crime he committed.Even though things are not settled yet, he speaks as if True Monarch Yuanheng has indeed done these things, which is really irritating.

"The disciple naturally has other evidence, and you will also prove it to me this time." He sneered as if thinking of something: "I still have to ask you to protect the safety of the disciple, and the disciple may not wait until I finish speaking." The neck was cut off by a flying knife from somewhere..." The look meant something.

"Naturally." The elder said calmly.

With the help of one of his juniors, Gan Ping struggled to sit up, the thin quilt slipped off his body, and the smell of blood became stronger in the spacious Sibian Hall.All the people present were monks, and the sensitivity of their five senses was much higher than that of ordinary people, so they could all smell it.How much blood did this have to bleed?

When the thin quilt slid down, his face turned pale instantly, and even his breathing was a few degrees weaker, and his breathing stagnated for a few moments, making one wonder whether the other party would die in the next moment.But the next moment when everyone saw his situation clearly, they were all horrified.

I saw a hideous wound running through his entire waist and abdomen area, and the bandage had already loosened during the movement, and it was shocking to see the edge of the wound turned outward to reveal the blood-red texture.The original white bandage had been dyed red, and now it showed a deep red that had been oxidized and darkened, which was unknown.

Because of this, Gan Ping gasped heavily again, feeling as if he was dying of illness.

This is not what everyone is paying attention to at the moment. Everyone's eyes are attracted by the big wound on his waist and abdomen.Everyone finally understood why a monk had to be carried in one after the other under a quilt. After suffering such a fatal injury and excessive blood loss, a little bit of coldness was a fatal test for him.

For monks, there are very few flesh and blood injuries that cannot be cured. This is the wonder of elixir and spiritual materials.Even if it doesn't cure the root cause immediately, it can at least promote superficial healing.There is no shortage of elixir for trauma in the offline comprehension world.

But not all wounds can be healed with trauma elixir.There is no lack of special spiritual power in the world of comprehension, and special exercises can leave indelible damage to people.

For example, the Liuyang Jue of the Yue family in Fengming City is known for its extremely strong fire attribute. If an ordinary monk is hit by a person who practices this kind of skill, the injured place seems to be burned unbearably, and it is difficult to heal all year round.

Another example is the one-cold practice of water and fire, which is a special practice for the two spiritual roots of water and fire. It can combine these two conflicting attributes to achieve a very special effect.

It is said that the spiritual power of people who practice this method is many times higher than the spiritual power of fire or water alone.If it attaches a weapon and hits the opponent, the mild one will feel a conflict of spiritual power in the body, and the severe one will even go crazy.However, it seems that this exercise has great flaws. The disciples who practiced this technique in the past had serious problems, and they were sealed up in the Zangshu Pavilion by their previous masters.There are only legends about it left in the world.

And... Zhenjun Yuanheng's Jumu swordsmanship.This is one of Zhenjun Yuanheng's famous skills. It is a sword technique that he realized when he was young when he walked in the cultivation world. The perfection and modification of these years are no longer what they used to be.Back then, True Monarch Yuanheng traveled around the southeastern border with his sword, leaving many legends about him.

And this set of Jumu swordsmanship has left a notable reputation in several major events of cultivation.It's just that due to years of seclusion, the legend of "Jumu Shenjun" has gradually disappeared, and the monks, especially the younger monks, know very little about this Yuanheng Zhenjun.It seems that Zhenjun Yuanheng's reputation is not as famous as some monks of the same generation.

But with so many monks present, how many of them knew Zhenjun Yuanheng?There are not a few who have seen him and even fought against him.They knew more about this Nascent Soul True Monarch.

This is due to the sharp wound on the waist and abdomen of a disciple, with flesh and blood turned out.If it was true what he said happened last night, the blood would still be flowing after such a long time, as could be seen from the strong smell of blood that lingered for a long time.

The more conspicuous part is the exposed part. The muscle on the edge of the wound proliferates, like a thin layer of muscle bulging. The lines are crisscrossed and mottled.

As more and more bandages fell, the wound running through his waist and abdomen was revealed, and the large area of ​​muscle around the wound proliferated and bulged up, making the scar in the middle more visible. terror.

(End of this chapter)