The Yuanying monk at the head was the one who took charge of the situation from Famen Temple. He easily defused Daoxuan Zhenren’s actions. When he saw this, he couldn’t help but sigh, “Why should Daoxuan Zhenren be like this?”

Wen Ying stood motionless, looking at Daoxuan Zhenren at this moment, and couldn’t help laughing: “Even an outsider knows how to protect me, but Uncle Master insists on believing that I am the mastermind behind the scenes. It breeds injustice, Uncle Master tell me why do I breed injustice?”

She said, “In my life, I entered the immortal path at the age of six. Everything I have gained and learned is from my master. But why can I get these? Because you believe that I am the son of destiny. This claim ‘a child of destiny’ allows me to easily get what others dream of, but I also have to bear the fate that I should have.”

In such an environment, although the original owner was exhausted by the responsibilities he shouldered, he was also very proud. However, her pride was destined to fall apart in the face of reality, and the world she built under her elders also collapsed in an instant.

“But now, you are saying that Ding Jieyi is that child of destiny.” She stopped laughing, “She is the real child of destiny, so who am I? Who am I?!”

“So, you are admitting that you were jealous of a fellow sect member and colluded with the devil to frame her?”

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“So what if you admit it, so what if you don’t admit it. I know that in your hearts now, I am not even as good as a hair of Ding Jieyi, so my Uncle Master would make such an easy judgment. But I always remember that back then when I started at the age of a child, and due to the sudden change of environment, I was depressed all day long. In order to make me happy, my Uncle Master condescended to learn ordinary jugglery with the powerful magic of Jiedan Zhenren. I will never forget the flowers blooming on that mountain top, and for this reason, I agreed Master’s request to learn immortal magic.”

When Daoxuan Zhenren heard this, his hand movements suddenly stopped.

“Since my master says I am guilty, I am guilty, but I will use my body to apologize to my master!”

The competition site of the Immortal Competition is located on a steep cliff, which has the meaning of being superior to all living beings and standing at the pinnacle. At this time, a hurricane blew in between the cliffs, blowing the sleeves of Wen Ying fiercely, making her feel like she was in heaven.

There were a few tears in her eyes, which made people fall into what she said. However, Zhao Weizhi saw something was wrong and his thoughts changed quickly!

“Senior Sister Wen——”

Before he could stop her, she tiptoed and suddenly floated dozens of feet away. It was unknown what magic weapon she used. Her speed was like lightning. Everyone was caught off guard and she jumped down in front of everyone!

The cliff stood still for a moment, and there was no sound.

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