The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

The craftsman stood in the long-unseen sunlight, squinting as the sun shone on him, with an attitude of "when disaster strikes, I'll just sleep; if all else fails, I'll just hang myself."

When he was captured, the pieces of flesh under study, the trapped soul, and the human skin entangled in demonic energy were all laid out there. No matter how you looked at it, he seemed like an audacious evil cultivator, and there was no point to refute it.

The members of the Supreme Sect all sighed in unison.

Ni Jinxuan said seriously, "But we rushed over as soon as we heard the news, just to clear things up for you. You were clearly trying to save people, so why don't you let the truth come out?"

Her eyes looked at people with such sincerity that even the craftsmen could only avoid her gaze, waving their stiff hands and saying, "Little brat, what do you know?"

"The truth is never important; what's important is that someone has to take the blame and bear the public outrage."

Quan Jiangren grinned, "When the world wants to abandon you, it's no use clinging on desperately."

"Do you know why words are unreliable? It's because people can control what they say, so they are more willing to believe what they see."

"No matter what you say, it's no use."

Ni Jinxuan frowned, thought seriously for a moment, and said, "But Junior Uncle said that as long as a person wants to live, they can always find a way to survive. You didn't die back then, wasn't it because you still wanted to live?"

Mo Lin glanced at Xia Tianwu. "Do you want to keep him here?"

Xia Tian nodded, "Quan Jiangren knows more about this than I do. In his latest letter, he said he has found some solutions, which I think explains."

Mo Lin shook his head. "No matter what you say now, it's useless. Just leave it to me."

He stepped forward. "Gentlemen, listen to me."

The oppressive aura of the Radiant Sun Realm silenced the scene once again. "I am Mo Lin, the 100th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect. We are here today not to stop you from acting on behalf of Heaven and eliminating evil."

"But the information we have here is that this so-called evil cultivator you speak of has done a lot of research on human body secrets and has saved many cultivators who have lost arms or legs or even had their heads severed and their dantian destroyed. You can check Quan Jiangren's reputation on the black market.

"While we cannot prove to you now that he is indeed innocent, his existence may still offer a chance to save these humans who have been turned into demons."

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but say, "In the end, isn't it just covering up? Does the Supreme Sect just do whatever they say?"

Mo Lin glanced coldly at the person, but that single, indifferent glance sent a chill down the spine, and his burning brain cooled down as if doused with ice water.

"So we've come to take this master craftsman into custody at the Jun Ding Mansion."

"In Jun Ding Mansion, we will have him come up with a way to deal with those man-made demons. Everyone knows what Jun Ding Mansion is. If anyone is worried, they can visit the dungeon of Jun Ding Mansion regularly."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he withdrew his oppressive aura. "What do you all think of this idea?"

"If we only shout for killing, firstly, we will not be able to find the real culprit, and secondly, we will miss the opportunity to rescue those trapped in the bodies of evil spirits."

Mo Lin smiled, his face radiating righteousness, his thick eyebrows and eyes exuding an intense sense of pressure, brooking no argument even when he was smiling.

"Disciples of the Supreme Sect are upright in conduct and conduct. If any member of our sect deviates from the righteous path, we will naturally clean up the sect. We hope that you will not slander us with empty words and implicate righteous cultivators who are dedicated to serving the people."

After he finished speaking, he looked directly at the two leaders and asked, "Do you two have any objections?"

The two cultivators, one nodding and the other shaking their heads, exchanged a glance, and then shook their heads simultaneously.

"no."

"Since that's the case, the Jun Ding Prefecture can't very well not believe it."

Upon seeing this, the two elders from the Jiang family couldn't help but clear their throats. "Excuse me, Master Mo Lin, but this..."

Yan Qing, standing beside Mo Lin, stepped forward with a smile. "This must be the Fifth Elder of the Jiang family. I am Yan Qing from the Yan family. You even held me when I was born, don't you remember?"

The eldest brother is good at intimidating people, but he's still a bit lacking when it comes to talking to the old foxes from the powerful families.

The fifth elder of the Jiang family was stunned for a moment, and did not dare to say that he did not remember.

It's better to remember this.

"I remember, I remember, Yan Qing! You've grown so much! Oh my, you've even entered the Supreme Sect, what a young talent!" The Fifth Elder stepped forward in agreement.

Yan Qing maintained her smile and asked, "Is there something you need?"

"Ah, this, this craftsman, he actually..." Elder Jiang hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Yan Qing's smile widened. "Actually, Fifth Elder, no matter who he was before, he's now called Quan Jiangren, right? I know it was you who provided the clues to Guiyuan Sect, but Fifth Elder, the person you reported and exposed isn't one of your own anymore."

"You're definitely doing this for justice, right? Does it matter who this person is?"

He evaded the Jiang family's idea of ​​taking the person back to clean house, instead beating around the bush, saying, "Even the entire artisan community doesn't acknowledge you, so why do you insist on taking the blame? Isn't it better to just be the number one Jiang family in Central China?"

Elder Jiang Wu sighed solemnly, "Who can argue with that? But this is the daughter of the master craftsman..."

"To be honest, we've always wanted to acknowledge her back, but the child said her father was expelled from the clan, so she's no longer a member of the Jiang family. You said she's the purest bloodline of our Jiang family, how can we not acknowledge her back?"

Yan Qing's smile faltered. She looked up at the crowd, her tone somewhat subtle, "So, you think acknowledging his identity and then cleaning house will get his daughter back?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Do you think this is reasonable?"

Seeing that Yan Qing was not yet fifty, Elder Jiang Wu couldn't help but scold him, "You child, this is a prestigious family! How can we leave anyone behind! You know how difficult it is to maintain the prosperity of a family. This generation only has this one child with ancestral blood. If you were me, you would also acknowledge him for the sake of the family!"

Not far away, two figures stood in the shadows of the trees on the hill. One of them looked on coldly, while the other cracked sunflower seeds. "You really don't plan to go up? That's your own father."

"No, it's not him. I don't remember what my father looked like." Sheng Yan's expression was indifferent. "Why did you insist on bringing me here?"

Er Gou squatted in the shade of the tree. As the sun was about to set, he moved closer to the base of the tree. "Let's watch the show. Only a fool wouldn't watch a show."

"What kind of respectable family would travel all the way to Central China just to watch the spectacle?"

Sheng Yan lowered his head and kicked out. Er Gou quickly clenched his fist to protect the melon seeds and fell to the ground.

"Hey, isn't that the old man from the Jiang family who was talking to that young man from the Supreme Sect the one who contacted you before?"

Sheng Yan looked over and said, "Right?"

"Tell me, do they want to clean house for you by killing your father, who murdered his wife and abandoned his children, and fell into evil ways, so that you'll be completely clean of any stain?"

"Do they expect me to be grateful to them?" Sheng Yan said listlessly. "Since the Supreme Sect is here, let's leave."

Just as she turned around, a gasp suddenly rang out from the crowd.

"Hey! Why did you suddenly attack!"

The scene before him startled Er Gou so much that he dropped all the sunflower seeds he had painstakingly preserved.

Sheng Yan suddenly turned around and saw someone in the crowd suddenly strike the evil cultivator with a palm.

The evil cultivator's head was slapped away by a palm strike, flying a long distance before being easily caught by a figure in cyan.

Sheng Yan's eyes widened slightly. "Lin Du?"

"Hey, can't you have some manners? Don't just throw heads around like that." Lin Du caught the head and calmly let it fall to the ground.

The members of the Supreme Sect formed an encirclement, watching the cultivator who had rushed up to kill Quan Jiangren. Inside their encirclement, Quan Jiangren, who had had his arm reattached, was groping around on the ground looking for his head.

Lin Du gently tossed his head to the craftsman who had lost his head inside the encirclement.

Everyone present was immediately struck by a sudden realization.

"Junior Uncle!" The people of the Supreme Sect were overjoyed. The disciples who had been sternly intimidating the crowd suddenly broke into smiles.

"Master Lin Du?!"

"That's Master Lin Du!"

Among the opposing crowd, some people gasped in surprise.

Mo Lin, who had been holding a sword and staff to the man's neck, temporarily released his murderous aura and turned to look at Lin Du. "Junior Uncle, someone deliberately reported to the Guiyuan Sect that Quan Jiangren was the murderer who transformed people into demons, and even slandered Tian Wu as an accomplice!"

Lin Du stood in front of the group from the Supreme Sect, facing the group of people facing each other, and nodded slightly, "Lin Du, disciple of the Supreme Sect, greets everyone."

"I have something to say about turning people into demons."

As soon as Lin Du spoke, the entire audience stirred up for a moment, then quickly quieted down, looking at him expectantly.

The cultivator in blue casually raised his eyes and looked at the person who had made the move. "I'm not very talented. I just returned from a trip to the Demon Realm and happened to catch the real culprit in the Demon Case."