Wuji shook his head and said, "No need, I voluntarily, haven't asked you who you are yet?"

"Oh?" The man in black in the head was a little surprised and said after a while: "Volunteer? Don't joke, okay, when did we cultivators fall to such a lowly level?"

"It's my own business." While Wuji was speaking, he no longer used magic weapons to suppress spiritual power cultivation. The entire pressure was opened. Although it was not as strong as the man in black, his cultivation level in the Infant Spirit Stage was undoubtedly manifested.

The man in black and the other one were both stunned. They didn't seem to have thought that Wuji was actually a cultivation in the Infant Spirit Stage.

It was really hard for them to imagine that they would take a great immortal cultivator in the Infant Spirit Stage as their slaves. Of course, this is not the point. It would be fine if it was made by using some despicable method, but it was obvious that Wuji said in person that he was voluntarily. Seeing him maintaining Chu Yanqi everywhere, everyone felt incredible.

"I am willing to be humble, so I naturally don't say anything, but my son and other friends are not like this, but are forced by this demon using despicable methods. Now, we want this demon to give everyone an explanation." The man in black said.

"Who are you?" Chu Yanqi asked with a frown.

"Rareless." A man next to him shouted coldly, "Why don't you kneel down to salute when you see Master Zhuo?"

"President Zhuo? Zhuo Junru?" Chu Yanqi asked.

"Hmph, it's me." Zhuo Junru said coldly, "What's wrong with me?"

"Is Zhuo Changqing back?" Chu Yanqi suddenly asked and answered, "Where is he?" Damn Zhuo Changqing, what did he do if he has nothing to do? Of course, this is not the point. The point is that he wants to ask Zhuo Changqing, how is the Queen of Fusang recently?

They entered the Ten Directions Ghost Realm. The Queen of Fusang believed that Zhuo Changqing's cultivation was not enough. Entering the Ten Directions Ghost Realm would drag them down, so they would not leave him behind. If he came back, it would bring about the recent situation of the Fusang Queen.

"You still dare to say it?" Zhuo Junru's face changed in anger. He reached out and wanted to grab him.

"Brother Zhuo, you take this demon to Cangyu Hall, I want to see what Cang Lang has to say this time." The other person was Yin Ying, the leader of Yin Yang Sect.

"Master. I will accompany you to Cangyu Hall." Wuji said, and walked out directly with Chu Yanqi.

In the Cangyu Hall, Cang Lang's face was not good-looking. In the entire hall, besides him, there were eleven people present. Most of them were middle-aged people who were about fifty years old. The only white-haired old man was sitting by the door, half-closing his eyes. He seemed to be dozing.

However, when Wuji took Chu Yanqi into the Cangyu Hall, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Old ancestor!" Wuji saluted Mr. Cang.

"Hello, Mr. Cang." Chu Yanqi also bowed and bowed.

"Young Master Chu, don't be polite." Mr. Cang sat in the main seat and waved softly, "Come and sit down next to me."

"Yes!" Chu Yanqi agreed and was about to walk over.

"Wait!" Yin Ying, who followed, suddenly took a step forward and blocked Chu Yanqi's way out. Wuji wanted to take action, but was stopped by Zhuo Junru.

"What do you two want to do?" Mr. Cang asked with a cold face, "This is Cangyu Hall, hum."

"Mr. Cang, we all know that this is your territory. In theory, we should not come to your place to talk about such topics, but today we will borrow your place to deal with some ridiculous things in the East Wilderness." Zhuo Junru said with a cold face.

"Oh?" Mr. Cang asked with a smile, "I don't know what big things are happening in Donghuang recently?"

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Cang seemed to have said just now that you have nothing to do with Mr. Chu?" A middle-aged man in a white robe stood up and said.

"Yes, Mr. Shao." Mr. Cang nodded and said, "Mr. Chu and I met Mr. Chu in Kunlan Town. They both fell in love with each other when we saw it. They were all friends. He is not my descendant, that's it."

"So, you are just the laws of the Eastern Wilderness. You don't know that you are the one who uses despicable means to force the young masters of our major sects to be slaves?" Shao Anran asked coldly that he was the clan of the Yanhuo Sect and Shao Lan's father.

"Mr. Cang said just now that he didn't know about this at all?" Among the people sitting, a man sneered without any yin and yang.

"I really don't know about this." Mr. Cang shook his head and cursed Jiuhou and Shisan in his heart. These two boys have no worries and are not doing things safely. Let's take a look. Now there is a big leak.

Today, the thirteen leaders, sect leaders, clan leaders and others came to Cangyu Hall to find him. He knew that something was wrong, and they were aggressive and wanted to take this charge on him.

He naturally knew these people's ideas, which coincided with Luo Jinshe's idea. He wanted someone to admit the crime, and then there would be no place for the Cangyu Dynasty in the East Wilderness. Even if these people did not join forces to kill him, they would still force him to have no place in the East Wilderness.

At that time, it would be easy for them to embezzle the Cangyu Dynasty.

In the current situation, he either ignores Chu Yanqi's affairs and goes there any way. Or he just turns against these thirteen leaders and makes trouble with everyone.

However, if it were just a certain sect, he would naturally not be afraid. Now that they joined forces, he had no way to think about it. If he did it, he would be seeking death.

"Since Mr. Cang has nothing to do with this demon, he is not your descendant, and he doesn't know that he used despicable methods to force the young masters of major sects in the East Wilderness to be slaves and humiliate and torture. So, now we want to publicly interrogate him, right?" Shao Anran said loudly.

"Public trial?" Mr. Cang was stunned and asked them to try Chu Yanqi publicly, afraid that it would not be an easy task for him to die quickly.

"Yes!" Zhuo Junru said, "Mr. Cang, your heir also has the slave blood contract he left behind. Think about it, he has captured all the young masters of the various sects of the East Wilderness. If these people inherit the family or sect in the future, wouldn't the entire East Wilderness be reduced to his own ownership?"

"Teacher Zhuo, you're thinking too much." Mr. Cang smiled, "It's just the children who are having fun. Think about it, when we are so old, you hit me every day. I hit you. It's just a training experience. Young people really need to experience it. The waves wash away the sand, and the rest is gold."

Yin Ying sneered, "Mr. Cang said so. Of course, if he was just a magnificent challenge, defeated the child and forcibly formed a slave blood contract. I also admitted it. At most, I would erase the blood contract for the child and let him go in seclusion and practice hard. His skills were not as good as others, so he shouldn't say anything. However, his practice of the magic cultivation technique that was explicitly prohibited by Donghuang did not count, and he also devoured others' anger. Now he has despicable means to do such things, but I am afraid that he has ulterior motives."

Chu Yanqi wanted to curse people very much, but why did he have ulterior motives? He had no intention of unifying the Eastern Wilderness. The damn Jiuhou and Thirteen made him suffer this time. They didn't like the Eastern Wilderness monks, so they wanted to blackmail them, but they still left some slave blood contracts on them. Now, he couldn't wash it clearly even if he jumped into the Yellow River, and it was futile to explain it.

No, there is no Yellow River in this world, only an endless sea.

"I think the Yin Sect Master is very correct." Mo Boming took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, and then he spoke, "It's not counting that he caught the little girl, but he also used various means to humiliate and torture the little girl. The little girl almost committed suicide because of this. And I feel that this matter is not something he can do alone. He must have another mastermind behind him. Therefore, I advocate a public trial and let him tell who the mastermind is, what their plans are, and whether their magical cultivation skills have any connection with the demon clan back then?"

"I don't know any demons at all." Chu Yanqi finally couldn't help it and said, "There is no mastermind either."

"Shut up!" Yin Ying shouted, "We didn't ask you, who allowed you to speak?"

Chu Yanqi glared at him and thought to himself: "Forget it, you don't let me talk, I'll just say it." So many sect leaders and sect leaders gathered together just to interrogate him such a useless person, making him feel that this is the most ridiculous thing in the East Wilderness.

"I also advocate public trial. There are many doubts about this matter." Nangong Wentian frowned and said, "Although my nephew is not talented, he is still at the level of the fourth level of the Dan Ling stage. With this, it is impossible to capture him, let alone have to brand the slave blood contract?"

"There must be another expert behind him." Another said.

"The public trial must be made, and confessions must be severely tortured, and he must tell them their conspiracy." Someone said.

"Mr. Cang, this is your territory. If you give me a word, what do you want?" Yin Ying said, "If you agree, then you will be tried here for public trial, and there is no need to choose any day. Anyway, everyone is almost there. Now, what do you think?"

Before Cang Lang could speak, Zhuo Junru said directly: "If Mr. Cang disagrees and wants to stay out of the matter, then we will take the demon away and interrogate him."

"I agree..." Mr. Cang looked at Chu Yanqi apologetically and sighed softly.

"Old Ancestor..." Wu Ji was anxious and could not agree. How could they just interrogate Chu Yanqi like this?

Mr. Cang waved his hand and looked at everyone and said, "Since that's the case, let's be here, now."

Chu Yanqi knew Mr. Cang's thoughts, right here, right now, this is the Cangyu Hall and the territory of the Cangyu Dynasty. He can still watch and protect one or two. But if the heads of those sects take him away, I am afraid that he will really not be able to survive or die.

"Zi Mo, come to my side." Mr. Cang said.

"Yes!" Wuji took a deep breath, looked at Chu Yanqi, and then walked to Mr. Cang and stood down at his head.

"Master Yin Sect, I heard that the Yin Yang Sect has always been a mountain of laws and regulations, and is fair and strict. Today's public trial, why not let you preside over the presidency?" Zhuo Junru said.

"Well, I agree too." Nangong Wentian nodded.

Everyone agreed and agreed that Yin Ying would preside over the public trial. As for Chu Yanqi's wishes, they had never considered it.

"Okay, since everyone is loving you, I will preside over the public trial." Yin Ying said, sitting down in his position and saying, "Chu Yanqi"

"Wait!" Chu Yanqi suddenly said.

"You are a despicable mortal. What do we ask you? You honestly agree that you are not qualified to speak." A disciple brought by Yin Ying, named Yin Cailiang, shouted loudly.

Chu Yanqi looked coldly and turned around and stopped talking.

"Let him tell me!" The old man who had been sitting near the door was Gao Dan, the great elder of Biluo Sect, and suddenly spoke at this time.

"Thank you, senior." Chu Yanqi bowed to Gao Dan and then said, "Before your public trial, I want to say a few words to Mr. Cang. After the public trial, I am afraid I don't have to survive. It's just to say the last words."

"Tell me!" Gao Dan glanced at him, then continued to close his eyes.

After hearing what Gao Dan said, everyone couldn't say anything. In the public eye, they were not afraid of what Chu Yanqi could do.

Chu Yanqi walked up to Mr. Cang and looked at him. Mr. Cang understood, pointed his fingers and opened the soundproof notes. Everyone frowned slightly when they saw this.

"They came too suddenly, and I couldn't even tell you." Mr. Cang sighed, "I can only adapt to the situation later. Just say whatever they ask. As long as it doesn't involve the affairs of the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, nothing else matters."

Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and he had nothing to say about what he asked, and he didn't want to tell them that the existence of Jiuhou and Thirteen would also involve them.

"If you don't say it, they will be afraid that they will use great torture to confess." A trace of helplessness appeared on Mr. Cang's face. He agreed here, just to fear that they would use any inhuman torture to confess to Chu Yanqi.

However, even if he watched, there were some things that he could not stop.

"Mr. Cang, this matter is over. Please go to the Fusang Secret Land and tell Alice that I have promised her. I did what I promised her." Chu Yanqi sighed, "After a long time, if you see Xiaonu, please tell him that I have no desire to live, impatiently live, and commit suicide."

As he said that, without waiting for Mr. Cang to answer, he directly clicked on the soundproof notes, walked to the center of Cangyu Hall, and said, "What do you want to ask, you can start."

Mr. Cang looked at him blankly. If he was just an ordinary disciple of the Eastern Wilderness, he would die if he died. Even if he had the will to protect him, he would give up when he was powerless. Even if he was the heir, he would not care.

However, after a long time, the old demon came out and found that Chu Yanqi was dead. He was forced to die by the major sects in the East Wilderness. He was trapped in tens of thousands of years and was waiting in the dark. When he saw that the light was about to come, he found that everything was empty. Not to mention that old demon, he would go crazy if he was.
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