Chapter 883 Mary Su Cultivation 61

Xuan Qingzi looked at Bei Yutang, then turned to look at Bi Siyu and the others, his eyes were cold.

"You are not saving your fellow disciples, and you turned your head to frame Bei Yutang. This kind of behavior is really bad." Xuan Qingzi looked at the few people, and his tone was unusually cold. Disciples like them, Xuan Qingzi hated the most.

Before Xuan Qingzi's punishment was over, Zhao Yun didn't give up, "Everything we said is true. We have no grievances with Senior Sister Bei, so why frame her?"

Before Xuan Qingzi could reprimand, he heard Bei Yutang's cold voice.

"That's a good question."

Seeing her speak, Xuan Qingzi didn't interrupt and watched her speak.

Bi Siyu's expression on her face had a bad premonition in her heart.

She was about to stop her, but Bei Yutang noticed it at a glance. How could she give her this chance and said to herself, "I have two things here. After a few elders have read it, they will understand what Junior Brother Zhao just asked."

Nightmare stood aside and looked at the woman on the field, with a confident look, her lips raised involuntarily.

The little slave he chose is still somewhat capable.

Nightmare couldn't help looking at Zhao Yun and the others, and a faint light flashed in the depths of his dark eyes.

Bei Yutang took out the photo-taking stone from the storage ring again, input the spiritual energy, and a picture appeared in the void. I saw a group of black people, although I couldn't hear what they were saying, but from their expressions and lips What can be seen in shape.

Bei Yutang's voice sounded at the same time, "This is the scene where I finally got out of that place when I was in distress, and I happened to meet this group of people and were coerced by them. At that time, I thought my life was not long, and I wanted Record these people with a photo stone, so that my father and mother can know whose hands I died. I didn’t expect this to be used, but it is used here.”

When her voice fell, several familiar figures appeared on the screen, and these people were obviously Bi Siyu.

When Bei Yutang saw a few of them back then, he deliberately aimed at them and recorded them, so that they could still be easily captured by someone in the crowd.

Because the photo stone couldn't record for too long, it just recorded a few of them among the besieged crowd, and nothing else.

Seeing this, Bi Siyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yun and others thought she was going to come up with something, but it turned out that they were just a group of people wandering in the group, and it didn't explain anything.

However, the next thing is to let them know how naive they are.

Bei Yutang took out a second photo stone, this time from a different angle. The front piece was shot from the angle of Bei Yutang, and this piece was shot from the opposite angle of Bei Yutang.

The recorded picture is of her fighting, being hit by a cultivator, and vomiting blood. The last place in the picture was when she was hit and her body flew out, and then disappeared.

All of this is in Bei Yutang's calculations. When she was fighting with the cultivator, she took advantage of the gap to choose an angle and shot the shadow stone into the opposite tree. Even the time of injury was in her calculations.

Nightmare looked at the shadow stone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Naturally, her small movements that day could not escape his eyes, but she was not interested in asking her why she did it. It turned out that he was waiting for this time, and it really made him underestimate the meticulous thinking of this little slave girl.