bookrandom Chapter 363 Conquest
Chapter 363 Conquest
The Weiyong faction frowned and said angrily: "How can the words of a person who speaks without any basis be convincing!"
"You said Zhu Jiu has changed, so let me ask you, in this life, who sneaked into the Eighteen Layers of Hell and destroyed them? Who solved the crisis of the dramatic environmental changes at Chaos Cliff?"
"How many people were saved by the time reversal in the Qintian Secret Realm? Aren't you one of them?"
"When Yin Ming Xie Zun ascended to heaven, he wanted to kill people to revive evil. Who stopped him? If Zhu Jiu was the evil emperor, how could Qiannan become Qianzhou, which belongs to the righteous path now?"
"Commander Wen assassinated the evil cultivator and purged Qianzhou, but you labeled him a traitor. Why, in your heart, is the killing of the evil cultivator worthy of pity?"
"I think you are the thoroughly evil cultivators!"
The radicals, however, refused to buy it and still wanted to devour Zhu Jiu's flesh and blood. Blinded by hatred, they even found some lame excuses.
"Doesn't this just show that Zhu Jiu is guilty and sinister? She changed her appearance and wanted to completely break away from the past evil emperor, so she created a new image to whitewash the situation!"
"She thought we would be grateful, how ridiculous! Merits and demerits can never be offset, and the sins we have committed will always be remembered!"
The supporters of the Wei faction felt like they were talking to a cow and felt very frustrated. The other side was blinded by hatred and didn't care about any analysis at all. They just wanted Zhu Jiu to die.
They tried to convince them from another angle.
"As for the deep blood feud with Zhu Jiu, all the Six Beauties of Jueya have it. But except for the Sword Fairy Jialan and the Demon King Mian Shang who know the truth, the others are still very close to Zhu Jiu. Don't you think it's strange?"
Then he raised his voice and asked Mo Huaizun and others if they knew anything.
The few of them did not hide anything and clarified the matter, saying that there were other reasons for everything and that Zhu Jiu was innocent. The reason they changed their attitude was because they knew the whole story in advance from Ji Qi.
The radicals had already been filled with hatred and did not believe these words at all. In their hearts, the Six Beauties of Jueya who could forget their hatred were equally hateful. They said: These people are all hateful love-brains and cannot be trusted!
The two factions argued endlessly without any result, and a third conservative faction began to mediate.
They believed that both sides had their reasons, and the core of this dispute was actually just one thing, which was whether Zhu Jiu had done those things.
"Instead of speculating on misjudgment, wouldn't it be better to let Ji Qi go back to the past and find out the truth before making a decision?"
The supporters of the Wei faction trusted Zhu Jiu and readily agreed.
The radicals sneered: "It's easy for you to say that. It will take at least several days and nights to trace back to the past. The formation needs to absorb the vitality of our formation eyes to maintain it. By that time, we will have been killed!"
Everyone is stuck. Is it true that they can only choose between killing and letting go?
In fact, you don’t need to think about it to know that in the end there will only be killing.
Considering the price they have to pay to capture Zhu Jiu, and the fact that this method will probably only succeed this time, and fearing that he is indeed the Evil Emperor, they would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
Besides, they had already attacked Zhu Jiu. If they let her go, who knew if she would kill them all in a rage?
The situation was almost clear at this point, but Ji Qi suddenly spoke.
He folded his arms and looked at the people around him with contempt.
"Who said it would take days and nights? If I want, I can complete the process before midnight tonight. It all depends on whether you have enough skills and whether you can withstand the impact of the compressed image."
"Speaking of that level of retrospection, it requires the use of consciousness to connect the images and interpret them. Can you do it?"
Everyone was stunned. Is this even possible?
Zhu Jiu frowned and looked at Ji Qi with a stern expression and anger in her eyes, but Ji Qi hid behind the ghost's wings, looking up at the sky and down at the earth but not at her.
Everyone started to confront each other again, and the situation was at a stalemate. If there were not both radicals and conservatives in the center of the formation, the former would have directly chanted the spell and sacrificed to activate the killing formation.
Ji Qi made a "tsk" sound and said with his hands in his pockets, "What's the point of you little noobs pecking at each other? What you say doesn't count."
The people who were arguing with red faces suddenly stopped talking and looked at the two most powerful people at the scene, Xi Lingyi and Lord Lingyun.
After all, both of them have veto power.
Someone asked: "What do the two lords think?"
The Weiyong faction sighed. Since these two were the leaders of the riot, they would definitely not support them. Damn it, Immortal Lord Canglan suffered, but they could do nothing!
It’s still because you are not strong enough. Things may change over time. Don’t bully the elderly and the poor!
A group of young-looking old men and women who were over a hundred years old looked pitifully at Zhu Jiu who was trapped in the formation, their eyes full of sympathy, just like looking at an wronged woman crying behind bars.
Zhu Jiu: “…”
Damn it, I almost burst out laughing, luckily I managed to suppress the angry expression on my face.
At the same time, Xi Lingyi expressed her opinion. Not surprisingly, she was a radical and advocated killing directly.
The radicals felt that he was worthy of being the leader of the righteous path and was simply their light! Only Xi Lingyi understood their pain!
Just when they thought the matter was settled, Lord Lingyun expressed his opinion after a period of silence. He was different from Xi Lingyi. He was a conservative and believed that Ji Qi should go back to the past first.
Xi Lingyi looked at her master in confusion, "The Evil Emperor and the Three Origin Corpse Lord had an ambiguous relationship, and your marriage was aborted because of Zhu Jiu. How dare you speak for her?"
I almost said it directly, Zhu Jiu has slept with your Taoist partner, and you are still calm and don’t kill him!
Lord Lingyun's forehead twitched, and he rarely wanted to pay attention to Xi Lingyi. His face turned green for a moment, and then he pretended to be calm and said: "This matter is of great importance, and I can't do it out of personal motives."
"I believe that we should first clarify the truth for two reasons."
"First, going back to the past is not only to verify whether Zhu Jiu is good or evil, but also to give justice to everyone."
It was the first time that everyone heard this statement and they were stunned for a moment. Even the radicals rarely interrupted. Perhaps it was because Lord Lingyun himself had an elegant and gentle temperament that soothed people.
Lord Lingyun continued, "If the fault lies with Zhu Jiu, then he should be killed without any mistake. But if it is someone else, don't you want to know who the real murderer is? Is he still at large?"
"You sacrificed your life and everything to kill Zhu Jiu, which was straightforward, but you also died, lost the chance of true revenge, and buried the truth underground."
The radicals' expressions were moved. The intensity of their hatred for Zhu Jiu showed how much they hated the murderer. Just thinking about this possibility made them shudder.
Lord Lingyun said, "Secondly, Zhu Jiu's life is full of secrets. From the previous two flashbacks, what is the 'golden light' they retrieved from the Six Beauties of Jueya? What is the 'small order' that the culprit dropped after his death?"
"How did Zhu Jiu travel through time and wander from 40,000 years ago to the present day? Who was she originally?"
When Lord Lingyun mentioned the "second one", he looked at Zhu Jiu and asked, "Can you answer this?"
The other party's attitude towards the inquiries was good, and Zhu Jiu really answered them one by one.
"Golden light, it's my soul."
"Xiao Ling is the murderer you mentioned."
"As for who I am, isn't it written on the Conferred God Tablet that I am a god, Zhu Jiuyou?"
Everyone: "..."
Obviously, even though Zhu Jiu spoke with a serious look on her face, no one believed her. Firstly, her words were too far-fetched, and secondly, Zhu Jiu often lied and could not be trusted at all.
Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Zhu Jiu shrugged, "You guys don't believe me even if I tell you."
"You're about to die, and you're still talking nonsense!" The radical pointed at Zhu Jiu angrily, "Why don't you think about the pain you felt the last time you died!"
"The Heavenly Sword is destined to be destroyed once again, just like its master, you!"
His words successfully angered Tianji, and the latter's sword intent suddenly surged. The buzzing sound disappeared, and the air was distorted by the speed. When it reappeared, it had already hit the formation.
The loud noise and fierce sparks scared the radical not far away so much that he sat down on the ground, his lips trembling and his face pale.
The Tianji Sword knocked twice on the formation barrier with the tip of the sword, and everyone miraculously read out the four words "King's Contempt".
The radical master, who had lost all dignity, became angry and stood up to straighten his messy clothes, grinning smugly: "Humph, you protected the sword, but it's a pity that you followed the wrong person."
"I heard that when I repaired you, I used the only ore from outer space in the world. Guess what, after today, you will be in the sword tomb, or treated as scrap metal?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiu glanced at him coldly, stretched out his hand and waved, and the Tianji Sword immediately stabbed towards Zhu Jiu's palm obediently, but at the last moment it turned into a stunning jade flute.
Zhu Jiu stroked the flute and said slowly, "Tian Ji is the supreme sword master. I think you are also the supreme lowly master. Whether you have a master or not, you are just a piece of shit."
The radicals were furious: "You——"
He was about to utter some vulgar curse words when he was suddenly frightened by Zhu Jiu's cold gaze. The murderous aura that came towards him was like the vicious mouth of a ferocious beast that he could never escape from in his dreams.
The radical froze, as if a poisonous snake had bitten his throat. He could not utter a word, and dared not even breathe.
He has become obedient, Zhu Jiu calmly turned away his gaze.
When the six people at the center of the formation saw this situation, they immediately felt insulted.
What do you mean? Look down on them? There is no sense of crisis or panic!
Put pressure on her and make her beg for mercy!
The group of people suddenly got excited and drew their own vitality into the formation, wanting to teach Zhu Jiu a lesson and make her kneel down and beg for mercy.
Zhu Jiu felt it. She looked at the "hot" gazes of the group of people and thought, "You are so perverted. It seems that you want to conquer me."
"Bah, who wants to conquer you, this is called torture!" Several people were disgusted by their enemy.
"Okay, then you guys go ahead, it's a good opportunity to see how long your lives can last." Zhu Jiu spread his hands as if he was in spring breeze, looking completely stress-free.
It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.