After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 265 Confession

"Junior brother! Just tell us the truth. Did that brat Li Fuyi kidnap him alive after hearing some nonsense?" Mu Jinshu was so angry that he paced back and forth in front of Mo Zheng, his emotions extremely agitated.

Shen Changxun, who always had the hottest temper, was so angry that he didn't even bother to say a word. He was only restrained by Guan Xingui, who was sitting next to him, so that he did not rush out with his sword impulsively.

Tao Daxi sat cross-legged behind Mo Zheng, continuously transferring his immortal power into Mo Zheng's body, moisturizing his immortal veins and regulating his blood.

Mo Zheng's face was pale, his body was full of silver needles, and one of his hands was held by Nan Yubai, who was carefully taking his pulse.

After not seeing each other for many years, when he saw the room full of fellow apprentices again, a warm feeling surged in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but become moist, and he could only smile.

Nan Yubai winked at Senior Sister Liu, hoping that she could persuade the excited Mu Jinshu to calm down temporarily.

But Liu Xingrou herself was also very angry, and turned her head away several times, pretending not to see it.

In the dead of night, they all suddenly received a message from Mo Zheng, a missing person. Worried that they were confused, they hurried to Tianze Peak to check.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mo Zheng sitting in the middle of the empty room, looking at him in a panic, grinning like a ghost.

They almost thought that it was Mo Zheng's ghost coming back to them in the middle of the night, visiting them in their dreams.

As a result, the man was alive, but his immortal power was weak and his immortal veins showed signs of damage. He was an immortal king who had reached the great perfection of the Xuanxian realm, but he looked like he had just escaped from a devil's cave.

Look at his pale face again, and the bruises all over his body that can't be covered up...

Take another look.

Great! That bastard Li Fuyi didn't come back with us!

It was so infuriating. How could such a good person become like this?

In the end, Liu Xingrou couldn't resist Nan Yubai's persistence.

Reluctantly, he reached out and pulled Mu Jinshu's sleeve, "Brother Jinshu, it's good that he's back. We can talk about other things later."

Nan Yubai also chimed in, "Yes, Senior Brother Da Xi is still helping him sort out his immortal meridians. We don't need to rush right now, let's take our time."

"This time, I'll personally see to it that it doesn't get lost."

Although Mu Jinshu was still furious, he had to temporarily suppress his impatience after being persuaded, and sat down next to Guan Ligui.

Mo Zheng had already used the black magic recovery scroll in advance, so the damage to his immortal veins caused by extracting Bing Che was no longer a big deal.

However, ordinary people would need to recuperate for a full hundred days after suffering a broken bone. His behavior, which was almost self-harming, naturally caused him to lose his immortal power, lose blood, and become very weak.

Nan Yubai examined the patient carefully three times before finally feeling relieved. He heaved a sigh of relief and dug out a bunch of pill bottles from the medicine box. "It's not bad. It's mainly because his immortal energy is severely depleted, his qi and blood are out of balance, and some of it is stagnant in his lungs."

"Now that you're back, you should take good care of yourself and take some pills and soup recipes for a while."

He knew Mo Zheng's fear of medicine very well, and he added, "This time you have to stay at Qianlu Peak, so that I can supervise you taking the medicine. I have the final say on when to stop."

Pointing to the pile of medicine bottles, he said, "These must be taken, not a single one can be left out!"

Mo Zheng hadn't even taken a drop of medicine yet, but he already felt a bitter taste in his mouth. But now that he was being "targeted" by his fellow disciples, he had better behave himself.

He nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Yu Bai."

Nanyu Bai looked at him more and wondered whether the sun would rise from the east tomorrow.

Tao Daxi withdrew his immortal power, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to persuade: "Master Brother, fortunately, your immortal veins are intact, but your mental depletion will be severe. You must listen to Yu Bai's medical advice."

Mo Zheng came out and nodded, what else could he do?

"Well, I must listen to my junior brother's medical advice."

Liu Xingrou couldn't bear to see him shrinking back his edge and acting as obedient as a little rabbit. She glared at him with her starry eyes and said, "Don't think you can get away with this by just joking and pretending to be obedient."

"It's no use!" She was still the same as always, with her sharp tongue and soft heart.

"Tell me, what's going on between you and Li Fuyi?"

"On the day of the ceremony, they both disappeared. And then there were the two broken life tablets that were found, and the tombstone at the entrance of the cave. What exactly happened?"

Faced with Liu Xingrou's questioning, Mo Zheng felt mixed emotions.

The disappearance of himself and Li Fuyi and all the things that happened in the past few years have made his fellow disciples extremely worried. They have the right to know the truth.

If you want to completely hide some things from them, you can't go on.

He took a deep breath and prepared to speak, but when the words reached his lips, he felt an indescribable heaviness.

His eyes slowly swept across the faces of each of his fellow apprentices, "Junior Sister Xingrou... things are not as you imagined..." Mo Zheng's voice was a little hoarse.

Even when he spoke, he felt a little homesick and tried hard to find more appropriate words to explain the complicated and confusing situation between him and Li Fuyi.

He closed his eyes, then, determined to cut the Gordian knot, opened them again and clasped his fists to apologize to everyone in the room: "My fellow disciples, I, Mo Zheng, feel guilty towards you all, and towards all the previous immortals of the Purple Star Sword Sect."

These words were spoken in a very serious manner. The brothers who were originally indignant suddenly felt a pang of fear in their hearts and waited nervously for what he would say next.

"My fellow disciples, you may have heard something about this, right? When I was young..."

Mo Zheng didn't want to hide the truth from his fellow apprentices who had always protected him, so he decided to tell them part of the truth.

Especially about the luck he borrowed from Li Fuyi... and accidentally killing Li Jiner, these things had been hidden in his heart for too long.

"That's what happened with Jin'er. He came back later and didn't want to talk about it, so I didn't mention it for the time being..."

His voice grew heavier, "Ultimately, I am to blame for his childhood misery..."

"My only relative died at my hands..."

Although Mo Zheng tried his best to control himself, he didn't know that his expression at this moment was a thousand times uglier than crying.

Seeing this, Liu Xingrou was afraid that he was discouraged and had lost the will to live. She wanted him to stop talking several times, but she could only twist her skirt and insist on listening to Mo Zheng's intermittent words.

"...So no matter what Fu Yi wants to do, I have no complaints. I owe him."

Finally... after finishing speaking, Mo Zheng felt relieved for a moment.