In the past, Mu Qian's party members were firm and questioned at this time: "No one has seen what Qiu Zhaoshui looks like. How can you doubt the prince based on Yin Wangye's one-sided words."

Yin Cangshan nodded in agreement: "Your Majesty is sure about this matter, but everyone is here today, and only a few words are not enough." He raised his head and said to the air: "I also ask the left-rank saintess of the Demon Sect to come and speak."

Before everyone could react, a clear bird chirping came from the sky, piercing the dullness of the entire night sky. Flocks of perching birds in the forest fluttered away, and there was no such big movement even during the previous explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a huge red bird passed through the flock and appeared over the night sky. There was a figure standing on it. Her fire skirt was lined with the red feathers of the big bird, like a fire burning in the air.

Xie Zhiwei raised his head and met her eyes.

"Mozong Qiu Chongyun, I have seen you all."

Chapter 118 Rebellion

In the past two years, Mozong has rarely appeared in the field of vision of cultivators, but every time he comes out to provoke, Qiu Chongyun is always the figure. At this moment, when she appeared, everyone's expressions changed, and even Mu Kui opened his eyes.

Qiu Chongyun fell from Huofeng's back, waved his sleeves, Huofeng chirped again, turned around and flew to the distant night sky.

She stood outside the crowd, raised her lips and smiled: "At the invitation of Lord Yin, Nujiate came to recognize relatives."

People looked at each other in dismay, which was tantamount to Mozong unilaterally admitting Mu Kui's identity.

Xie Zhiwei felt up and down in his heart. After his impersonation of Chi Yan was revealed, he lost Qiu Chongyun's trace. Unexpectedly, she secretly colluded with Yin Cangshan. This is too outrageous!

Even if you can't be a husband and wife with the male protagonist, but after all, you are also close to each other, so what are you going to come to add fuel to the fire at this time!

At this time, Qiu Chongyun looked at Xie Zhiwei again, and his eyes widened immediately: "The slave family has heard about the Taoist priest, don't worry, the slave family will find you to talk about the old slowly later."

For this blatant teasing, Xie Zhiwei coughed dryly and said, "The girl is joking."

Xia Zhiqi said coldly: "In front of Daozong, show some respect."

With his hot face pressed against his cold butt, Qiu Chongyun pouted innocently as he walked gracefully to the center of the crowd and stood still in front of Mu Qi. While taking off the objects attached to the waist.

Qiu Chongyun looked at Mu Kui and sighed softly: "My nephew is injured, how can I be so careless. If my sister sees it, I will feel distressed, and my auntie will also feel distressed."

Mu He's eyes were calm and he didn't answer. The dark red light wrapped around him, forming a cage visible to the naked eye.

"My nephew doesn't seem to be very interested, but Aunt Yun thinks that you will be more interested in this." She said, slowly opening the object in her hand.

It was a painting scroll, which seemed to be some years old. The paper was slightly yellowed, but the ink was still gorgeous. There were not many people present with poor eyesight, and they all looked at it through the night.

There was a woman in white on it. This woman smiled and stood under the rock full of spring flowers.

What's even more surprising is that this woman is somewhat similar to Mu Yu. If it is said that Mu Qi's sword eyebrows and star eyes follow the King of Kyushu, then the delicacy and softness in temperament will follow this woman.

The King of Kyushu finally stepped down the steps, and with his eyes fixed on the scroll, he muttered, "Zhaoshui..."

Qiu Chongyun smiled sweetly: "That's right, this is my sister Qiu Zhaoshui, the former right-rank saint of the Demon Sect."

As soon as these words came out, the courtiers who originally wanted to speak on behalf of Mu Qi glanced at each other and retreated without saying anything.

Mu Qi was also looking at the person in the painting. The corners of his mouth curled up slowly, and he asked softly, "Father, isn't the mother's appearance beautiful?"

The King of Kyushu nodded in a trance, then, biting his teeth, he said to Qiu Zhongyun, "Give this picture to this king."

"My lord is so obsessed with my sister, and now I can only see things and think about people. It's a pity." Qiu Chongyun sighed and put the painting in the hands of the King of Kyushu, "Oh yes, then I'm going to change my name to brother-in-law, yes. wrong……"

Before she could finish speaking, the King of Kyushu's expression changed, and he suddenly threw the painting at Mu Qi.

The strange aura around Mu Qian could even blow up half the top of the mountain, let alone a mere piece of paper. With Qiu Chongyun covering his mouth with an exclamation, the painting fell into a dark red light and disappeared in an instant.

Du Sheng couldn't help but called out, "My lord, why is this necessary?"

The ashes were blown away by the wind, and the expression on the King of Kyushu's face was as if struck by iron, not moving at all. He looked directly at Mu Hao and said, "It's so beautiful. If she was just an ordinary woman, she would be even more beautiful."

Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but take a step forward, what does this mean? Are you disgusting Mu Qi's origin? What the hell did you do earlier? Why didn't you ask clearly when you were sleeping with the girl? You didn't even think about spending a lifetime with someone! At that time, Qiu Zhaoshui was already a waste person. If she wanted to say that she was a member of the Demon Sect, would she still be able to live?

This wolf-hearted and irresponsible old straight man!

Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth and was about to go there, but Yan Zhifei pulled him to death and shouted, "Don't go there!"

Mu Qi's whole person was surprisingly quiet, and the melancholy and sadness that usually appeared in his eyebrows was invisible at this time, just like a pool of stagnant water.

The attitude of the King of Kyushu seemed to be expected by Yin Cangshan, he came over and said to the King of Kyushu: "Isn't it time for your lord to believe it? Long pain is worse than short pain, and seeing it clearly is better than finding the clues in the sage and interrogating him in person. Well, then I will have to take the lord tired."

King Kyushu's pupils shrank, and then he nodded tiredly, as if he was a few decades older in an instant, and he no longer looked at anyone, including Mu Hao. It wasn't until he staggered back to the front of the steps that he threw a sentence: "You can do it, Cangshan, although this matter has brought shame to this king, but after all, the father and son are in a fight... let him die."

Xie Zhiwei finally couldn't bear it anymore. He shook off Yan Zhifei's hand and said loudly, "My apprentice has never chosen the matter of blood. It would be irresponsible for the prince to erase the father-son friendship so easily!"

The King of Kyushu looked at him in amazement, but his face quickly revealed sarcasm, as if Xie Zhiwei was an idiot. There was an uproar all over the place, and many people in the court were looking at Xie Zhiwei up and down, and those who knew the inside story told of his glorious deeds. The most repeated is "Look, this is the legendary master of Prince Mu Ji."

Yan Zhifei followed with a sullen face, grabbing Xie Zhiwei's shoulder again: "Zhiwei, you are confused!"

Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath and pressed Yan Zhifei's hand on his shoulder, "Eldest brother, that's my apprentice, I'm more awake than anyone else!"

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, and the greatest sadness is this. Only Xie Zhiwei has read the script, and only he knows that the one who should not be treated like this is Mu Hao.

Xie Zhiwei grabbed everyone's attention, and he made a move that the original owner Xie Zhiwei would never do anyway. He wanted to take away Yan Zhifei's hand, but Yan Zhifei exerted all his strength and refused to let go. Xie Zhiwei was in a hurry and had no choice but to say, "Senior Brother, I have offended you."

His cultivation base was higher than Yan Zhifei, and he also used his spiritual power to fight against each other, only to hear a grunt, Yan Zhifei took a few steps back, and was swept away by the air waves on Xie Zhiwei's body.

Xie Zhiwei, the real person of Bi Xu, is a low-key person. Not many people have seen him at the scene. Hearing is just that he is honest and generous, a good old man. But those who have seen it and who have not seen it, are stunned by his behavior at this time. He actually started hands with his own head!

Xia Zhiqi was still giving Chu Zhi's spiritual power to continue her life. Seeing this, she couldn't help but let go and came to support Yan Zhifei. Yan Zhifei looked at Xie Zhiwei in disbelief, and couldn't say anything to blame for a while, or maybe all the reprimands he could think of were not enough to relieve his disappointment.

Xia Zhiqi also frowned and said in a low voice, "Second Senior Brother, the situation is tit-for-tat at this time, you can bear with it, and it's okay to take care of your apprentice later."