"After talking for a long time, what about your evidence? The 360 ​​peak powerful men set up the formation, but the Yin family picked it out. Do you want to frame them? Millenniums of years ago, your Yin family did not frame them successfully. Now, do you want to frame them now?" Zuo Qing sneered.

"Framed? Hahaha, if my Yin family is selfless and selfless, how could he be authorized by God?" Yin Hentian scolded and smiled.

As he said that, Yin Hentian suddenly looked at the saint.

"Sage, Yin Zhicheng, the head of the family who set up the formation back then, do you still remember the saint?" Yin Hentian said solemnly.

"I remember, before the ancient catastrophe, Yin Zhicheng and I had drunk and chatted with each other many times, but unfortunately..." The saint sighed slightly.

"It's a pity, haha, the family ancestor suffered this great disaster and was despised by the world. In the past, the family ancestor could control the world and was naturally extremely powerful. Although he was not a saint, he would never encounter any rival under the saint! He was chased by Wanzong, but the family ancestor never fought back! Can the saint know why?" Yin Hentian said with a slightly red eyes.

"Why?" the saint said in confusion.

"The ancestor of the family, Yin Zhicheng, is determined to be sincere in the world and the world. He is selfless and only for the world. He was despised in the past, but he refused to hurt any sect. This is to retain the fire seed for the world. The ancestor of the family, but he ended up in depression. The ancestor of the family, died of depression. How ridiculous!" Yin Hentian said sadly.

Some people around him who believed in Yin Hentian were also infected.

Ancestor Immortal can even die of depression. How much sustenance does this have to be for the world and the emotions that can achieve this?

"Oh!" The saint sighed slightly, as if he was regretting Yin Zhicheng.

"Hmph, Yin Hentian, don't be hypocritical. I don't care how Yin Zhicheng died, but he colluded with the Lotus God and was despised by the world. That's his fault!" Zuo Qing said in a deep voice.

"Is the sin worthy? Your ancestor of the Zuo family was just a beggar picked up by the ancestor of the family from a mass grave. It was the ancestor of the family who gave you hope to survive. It was also the ancestor of the family who created your Zuo family. As a result, you betrayed you. Even now, you still say that your ancestor of the family deserves the sin?" Yin Hentian said with a grudge.

"Get back to the point, what about the evidence?" Zuo Qing shouted irritably.

Yin Hentian reached out his hand.

"Kuang!"

A huge ice cube suddenly fell on the square.

No, it was an ice coffin. In the ice coffin, a corpse in blue was sealed at this moment.

The corpse had a look of compassion. His arms were spread out and sealed in the ice coffin.

"Hiss?" The saint took a breath and took a step back unconsciously.

Most people did not see this step because almost everyone was staring at the male corpse in the ice coffin. Only a very small number of people saw this subtle scene.

Among them, there was Yan Chuan who had been sitting by the side. Yan Chuan saw Hua Zuntian suddenly withdraw a small step, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

"Who is this?" Zuo Qing said in a deep voice.

"Sage, please tell everyone who is sitting, who is the male corpse in this coffin?" Yin Hentian stepped forward and walked forward.

"Yin Zhicheng? Yin Zhicheng's body has been carried by your Yin family for nearly a million years?" The saint said in a deep voice.

"Yin Zhicheng?" Suddenly, an uproar was everywhere.

This is the legendary Yin Zhicheng who colluded with the lotus god?

Countless cultivators suddenly widened their eyes.

Zuo Qing, at this moment, looked surprised.

Zuo Qing had never seen Yin Zhicheng, but he had heard his name. In that generation, the people who commanded the world, with the order, Wanzong obeyed his orders! Even the saints and Emperor of Heaven responded to Yin Zhicheng's words.

Zuo Qing shook his body, but he still became calm.

"Hmph, Yin Zhicheng, when he was alive, he could not prove his innocence. How could a corpse prove his innocence?" Zuo Qing pretended to be calm.

"Yin Hentian, why did you take Yin Zhicheng's body?" The saint became anxious for the first time.

Yin Hentian smiled bitterly. He shook his head and said, "The ancestor of the family has been sincere in his life, but he never thought that he would end up in depression."

As he said that, Yin Hentian looked at all the practitioners around him and gave a solemn gift to all the practitioners.

"Everyone, next, I will prove that my Yin family is innocent. Please watch it carefully, witness it for me, and promote the innocence of my Yin family!" Yin Hentian said solemnly.

"If the Yin family is innocent, I will promote it for you! I will repay you for your kindness of telling you the 'Blood Curse'!" Someone suddenly shouted in the crowd.

The man's scream was abrupt, but not abrupt.

Because of that person's eyes, there are many people here.

Although the bloody curse is worthless, no one in the world is willing to tell the ancestral immortals, and no one in the major families is willing to say that this is a hope, the hope of the ancient immortals in the world. No matter what the result is, all the ancient immortals owe him a favor.

Yin Hentian gave a bow to the crowd again with a hint of emotion.

Then, Yin Hentian erected an ice coffin.

"Family ancestor, your last wish is fulfilled by me, Yin Hetian. I named Hetian, not Hetian, but hate all the ungrateful people in the world!" Yin Hetian said solemnly.

"Bang!"

He slapped the ice coffin with a palm, and the ice coffin exploded and opened, revealing Yin Zhicheng's body.

"Yin Hentian, what are you doing?" the saint said in a deep voice.

"The ancestor of the family died in depression back then. He told us that the descendants must wash away his innocence in front of the world. He could not argue during his lifetime. Everything was groundless and there was no evidence. However, there was nothing absolute in the world. The ancestor of the family gave a curse and a heart-questioning curse!" Yin Hentian said.

"Ask the curse?" Zuo Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Ask the curse?"

"You know?"

"A curse of the heart is to let fate judge one's life's merits and demerits, and at the cost of destroying the soul, it presents one's merits and demerits in the heart!" Someone shouted.

"What?"

Countless people looked at Yin Zhicheng in surprise. He didn't even want the chance to reincarnate?

Is my heart so deaf?

The saint's body was trembling slightly at this moment.

"The ancestor of the family was the prince all his life, and even in the end he was chased, he was unwilling to hurt the world's vitality. He was unwilling to take action, but he ended up being destroyed by both spirits and gods! As a descendant, what he could do today is to make his ancestors clear of their innocence!" Yin Hentian said with a wry smile.

Pulling out his finger, Yin Hentian slashed Yin Zhicheng's chest, and his clothes broke open, revealing his inner chest.

"Yin Hentian, are you going to destroy your ancestral body? Ask for the heart curse, and the heart will be shattered and dissipated within an hour. What an unfilial descendant!" Zuo Qing sneered.

"The body? The ancestor of the family has a clear conscience throughout his life, but was tragically accused and died of depression. His greatest wish is to prove his innocence. Today, if the ancestor of the family is alive, he will definitely agree with me to dig his heart and prove his reputation!" Yin Hentian said.

As he said that, in front of everyone, his index finger slashed at Yin Zhicheng's chest, and a hole suddenly appeared. Maybe it had been dead for millions of years, and the blood had frozen and no blood was flowing out.

His chest melted, and suddenly, a white light emerged from his chest.

Everyone stared at the eyes wide, how could there be light inside the chest?

Yin Hentian reached out and grabbed it, slowly took out the glowing thing, which was Yin Zhicheng's heart and blood vessels were quickly broken.

Yin Zhicheng's heart was taken out by Yin Hentian.

It is not a bright red color, but a white and transparent color. There is white light in the transparent color. Moreover, there are seven holes in this heart.

"Seven orifices and exquisite hearts?" someone exclaimed.

"Is this a slight and delicate heart? A slight and delicate heart will be upright and upright all your life. You are all honest gentlemen and a great virtuous person with virtue!" someone shouted.

"This is still a transparent seven-orbital heart? This is more flawless than the seven-orbital heart!" someone shouted again.

Zuo Qing's face suddenly looked extremely ugly.

Yan Chuan noticed that the saint's little finger, his right hand, was trembling slightly.

"Ancestor of the family, there is no need to ask questions and curse me. Just relying on the seven orifices, but someone dares to say what you are?" Yin Hentian looked at the transparent heart in his palm and cried for a moment.

"Who knows whether it is true or not!" Zuo Qing suddenly inserted.

Suddenly, Yin Hentian showed a hatred look.

Around me, many cultivators already believe that Yin Hentian is already enough. Now, there is a heart-warming curse. Under this curse, the purer the heart, the fewer the flaws in the heart. This is completely transparent and has no distortions. Could it be that Yin Zhicheng has no flaws in his life?

"Yin's family, were they really wronged back then?"

"Injustice? What a deep grievance!"

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There was constant discussion around.

"Who knows if it is true? A transparent heart? How can there be such a moral saint in the world? There is no flaw in your life? You must be false!" Zuo Qing shouted immediately.

At this moment, Zuo Qing felt more and more irritable, and many of the practitioners around him had changed their attitudes. Seeing Zuo Qing suddenly felt bored.

Yin Hentian showed a hint of sneer and said, "This time, I will naturally convince you and curse you. Under the curse of my ancestor, his life memories are all sealed in this heart. Saint, the ancestor of my family was close friends with you during his lifetime. Come and read this memory, come and prove your innocence for my Yin family!"

"Me?" The saint paused slightly and hesitated for a moment.

Zuo Qing's eyes were unstable, and suddenly he looked at the saint.

The saint took a deep breath and was about to agree.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Chuan suddenly shouted.

"Hmm?" Countless cultivators around showed a look of confusion.
To be continued...