fairy don't want to talk to you

After these three words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Ling Bufei was silent for a long while before asking, "Meng Jin, what did you say?"

Bai Mengjin's eyes swept over and stayed on Ning Yanzhi for a moment, and finally looked at Zishu, and said word by word clearly: "I said, Zishu is Cen Muliang."

After a brief silence, the immortals were in an uproar.

"Master Cen...Master Cen? How is that possible!"

"Didn't Sect Leader Cen sacrifice himself to eliminate the Demon Lord?"

"Yes! We watched it with our own eyes."

"Fairy White, did you make a mistake?"

Bai Mengjin ignored them and looked at Huo Chongxiao and Yue Yunqiao: "Master Changling was framed, it is a situation that cannot be broken, because the mastermind is Cen Muliang. I once used my soul to sneak into the death row of Danxia Palace and found out the situation of Master Changling. The demonic energy on him was imposed from the outside, forcing him to forcibly close his sea of ​​consciousness to avoid being possessed by the demon."

"He was deceived by Cen Muliang and thought he was going to catch the traitor. In fact, when he was fighting with the traitor, Cen Muliang attacked him from behind." At this point, Bai Mengjin smiled sarcastically, "Now you know that the traitor is Elder Li. It is impossible for him to set up this trap alone."

Yue Yunqiao was shocked: "How could this be?"

Huo Chongxiao didn't say anything, but his face turned terribly pale. Because he knew that what Bai Mengjin said was most likely true! Under the circumstances at that time, Cen Muliang was seriously injured, and Changling Zhenren was lying in ambush. Even if he was attacked by Li Chu, he would not be able to find out the truth. Therefore, either Changling Zhenren and Li Chu were traitors, or Cen Muliang concealed it.

Bai Mengjin has confirmed that Changling Zhenren is not really possessed by a demon, so the problem lies with Cen Muliang.

Huo Chongxiao couldn't help but look at Ning Yanzhi: "Senior Brother..."

Ning Yanzhi was completely confused. After Bai Mengjin said that, he seemed to have fallen into a dream. There was fog all around him and he couldn't see anything clearly. His mind was in a chaos and he had difficulty thinking.

"The Rat is Cen Muliang."

"The Rat is Cen Muliang."

……

These words echoed in his ears over and over again. The first thing that came to his mind was anger, but it was quickly suppressed by an absurd emotion.

It was not until Huo Chongxiao called him that he came to his senses a little.

"This is just your story, it can't be considered as evidence." He heard himself say, his voice was terribly calm, "Although a Divine Transformation cultivator can create an incarnation, their cultivation cannot coexist. My master and Rat once faced off against each other, so it is impossible that this is Rat's true body."

Bai Meng had been waiting this morning and replied, "Master Ning, what you said about the others is correct, but what you said about the rat is wrong."

Ning Yanzhi narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Bai Mengjin said calmly: "Don't forget, in the battle at Xuanbing Palace, Rat left behind a demon body."

The immortals were touched by her and seemed to be thinking about something.

This seems to make sense. If the Rat prepares another demon body, it is indeed possible for two people to appear at the same time.

——No wonder he only had his soul left to escape from Xuanbing Palace, but when Huang Quan appeared not long after, his strength had been mostly recovered, because his cultivation method was different from that of ordinary people, he could recover as long as he got a new demon body!
"What about cultivation?" Ning Yanzhi still refused to accept. "According to what you said, cultivation should be divided into two. If Zishu and my master are the same person, then his true cultivation is the best in the world, right?"

Bai Mengjin laughed, his smile full of sarcasm: "Didn't you just think that Zishu was the best swordsman in the world? Why did his strength suddenly increase? Because Cen Muliang died, they became one!" "..." Ning Yanzhi shook his lips and couldn't refute it.

Everything Bai Mengjin said was perfectly organized, and when you think about what she said, many things make sense.

When Cen Muliang flew here in his spiritual body and confronted the Demon Lord head-on, it was like a moth flying into a flame, and the possibility of success was extremely low.

He was the leader of the Immortal Alliance. With Ling Yungao gone and Ling Bufei too inexperienced, even if he was just alive, he would be of great use to the Immortal Alliance. However, he chose this meaningless sacrifice.

Perhaps, that was not a sacrifice, but an escape.

If this is the case, wouldn't so many people in the Immortal Alliance be played around by him?
But who says it's impossible? Before Qingchuan was exposed, who would have thought that he would be an ugly ox?

"nonsense!"

Bai Mengjin raised her head and saw that the person who refuted her was Ye Hanyu.

On the flying boat, Ye Hanyu supported his half-crippled body and stared at her intently: "Miss Bai, you are confusing cause and effect! You assumed that my senior brother is a rat, and then explained the reason, which is naturally well-made! If you have the ability, let him take off the mask, that will be the ironclad evidence!"

The immortals nodded silently. This made sense. The only evidence here was the demonized state of Changling Zhenren, but no one else could prove it except Bai Mengjin.

"But," Ling Bufei said hesitantly, "the demon body refined by my father has been abandoned. When Sect Leader Cen passed away, his body remained in Danxia Palace, and he must have been buried. So the body that Zishu is using now may have nothing to do with his real body. Even if he takes off the mask, it cannot be verified!"

Everyone was helpless after hearing this. Yes, unless the Rat took the initiative to expose his true spirit, there would be no evidence at all, and it could only be an inference.

Bai Mengjin smiled: "Really?"

Then, she stopped smiling, the Yin-Yang Umbrella suddenly turned, and a bone sword was pulled out from the umbrella handle.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, she threw away her umbrella, turned into thunder, and rushed towards Zishu alone with a sword.

The bone sword was swung, the light flowed like a rainbow, and it brought with it wind and thunder all around it, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Rat.

The sword light fell, like an extremely gentle moonlight, but the murderous aura filled the world.

Yuan Songqiao, Song Zhiyi, and the sword masters of the Nameless Sword Sect were shocked, and Ning Yanzhi's expression also changed.

He Shuangchi muttered, "She actually knows swordsmanship? And she's so skilled?"

This sword was beyond everyone's expectations. The people from the Demon Sect did react, but they had to hold up the Skynet and could not get away. They could only throw out magic weapons and other things to try to block it.

Zishu still had some strength left, and swung the sword in his hand to block it. But he was also tripped by the skynet, and although he avoided the vital points, he could not avoid the wind caused by the sword.

The mask, which was already not fitting well, fell down lightly.

——Cen Muliang’s face appeared below.

Amidst the exclamations, Bai Mengjin's figure flashed and he retreated to his original position. He caught the Yin-Yang Umbrella, returned the bone sword to the umbrella handle, and re-established the flying boat formation to suppress the Ghost King.

She looked at the face that she had hated for hundreds of years and that had always made her struggle in agony, and said softly, "I knew you wouldn't be willing to give up this body." (End of this chapter)