My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand five hundred and thirty-seven chapters of the Criminal Law Pavilion

"You don't need to be polite, Xiao Yu, you must listen to the words of the two seniors, remember!" Lin Feng turned around and looked at Lin Yu with a smile: "Don't cause trouble, practice hard!"

"Father, don't worry, don't have a life or death crisis, I won't let the two seniors take action." Lin Yu respectfully said.

"Well, it's time for me to return to Beimo Temple." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Be careful, master, I checked some news in the Dragon Clan, the pavilion of the Gongde Pavilion seems to be a strong immortal clan!" Ao Juejin suddenly said.

"The strong immortal clan? Haha, it seems that you are destined to match." Lin Feng laughed and said: "Just to pull off the horse, I will be the pavilion master."

Today's Lin Feng has strong magical powers, so he is naturally not afraid of this kind of struggle, and just uses this opportunity to win the position of the Master of the Merit Pavilion.

There is an unwritten rule in Beimo Temple.

That is, when the merits you make are strong enough to surpass the current leader, you can challenge the leader, and if you win, you can replace it.

This is a very cruel competition system in Beimo Temple.

It is this kind of system that allowed the temple to develop at a high speed, and continuously gave birth to a majestic master, allowing the temple of Beimo to stand in the realm of the gods, and let every temple powerhouse work hard and dare not slacken.

But the system is a system after all, and there are very few that really challenge success.

Especially like the position of the Lord of the Temple of North Desert, according to the rules of the temple, in principle, those who surpass the Lord of the Temple in terms of merit can challenge the Lord of the Temple and replace it.

However, this kind of case has not been successful since ancient and modern times, because the temple master is the most powerful core of the temple, and the competition is the most fierce. At the moment of running for the position of the temple master, he is **** dead.

After becoming the hall master, the hall master will continue to implement the **** removal plan to eradicate dissidents.

Moreover, those who can set foot on the position of the master of the temple, which martial arts talent is not amazing, even those who surpass him in merit, dare not challenge, not to mention that latecomers hardly surpass the master of the temple in merit.

Not to mention the position of the Lord of the Beimo Temple, it is the position of some of the Lords in charge of merit, criminal law, and fighting. It is almost impossible to be replaced.

There are very few pavilions in the major pavilions, and of course there are successful cases.

That's why Lin Feng dared to do this!

"Indeed, the master of the Gongde Pavilion is not even worthy of carrying shoes with the master." Jue Jin Taoist said: "However, the master must be careful. The master of the Gongde Pavilion has a terrifying cultivation, and I am afraid it is not good for the master."

"He has troubled me. Okay, I'll take a step first." Lin Feng's figure walked towards the distant sky and disappeared.

Beimo Temple, Jiuyou Pavilion, and the mountain where Penal Law Pavilion is located is called Jiuyouming Mountain. This mountain has an endless face. Many masters are held here. A creepy scream came from the depths of a cave.

"what!"

"what!"

A stern roar came from the depths of the cave. The door of this cave was deep and dark, like a beast, with a gloomy breath. A dark chain in the depths of the cave was interspersed with nine half-step quasi gods. .

Each of these nine half-step quasi-gods hung in the void, holding a whip in his hand. This whip is a first-rate acquired spirit treasure, called the whip of heaven!

Every time the torture whip is drawn on this day, it carries the power to destroy all vitality, causing huge damage to a person's soul, and it makes the victim miserable, so it is called the heavenly punishment whip.

The heavenly punishment whip is generally in the hands of some powerful criminal law pavilion masters. Although this ridiculous is the deputy chief of the criminal law pavilion, this time he reported Lin Feng's name and directly borrowed the heavenly punishment whip from the criminal law pavilion master.

"Pavilion Master Huang, I'm afraid they won't be recruited if you continue to fight!" a man grinned and said. This man is also a half-step quasi-god. He is a master of Jiuyou Pavilion Criminal Law Pavilion, and he was also fighting for Criminal Law Pavilion. The figure of the deputy chief.

But it failed.

The relationship behind him is not hard, and he has made little merit, so he still stays in the Criminal Law Pavilion. There are many groups like him.

His name is Niao Chedi, and he belongs to the bird demons of the North Desert.

"Old bird, what can you do?" Huang Wuji turned around and looked at Niao Chen. This kind of criminal law pavilion's old fritters is probably more proficient than him.

"Pavilion Master, there is the power of thunder and lightning on the torture whip this day, all you need to do is this." The bird had a dark smile on his face.

With the sound of his voice, many powerful men in the Criminal Law Pavilion showed a grim smile on their faces, and looked at the hanged Nine and a half-step quasi-gods unkindly.

"I understand, it's damaging enough." Huang Wuji said suddenly: "But it won't cause anything wrong with this, right?"

"No, you're guilty, don't care about anything." Touchi whispered: "Pavilion Lord, or I will come!"

"Okay, here you come!" Huang Wuji directly handed the Sky Penalty Whip to Niao Chedi.

The bird held the sky torture whip thoroughly, with a gloomy magic energy on his body, and the sky torture whip in his hand was even more terrifying.

His figure walked up, and a powerful force was injected into the Sky Penalty Whip, and the Sky Penalty Whip suddenly burst out with terrifying suction, which enveloped the soul of the nine powers.

"Your Beimo Temple uses lynching indiscriminately!"

"You must not die!"

"You wait for the anger of our fairy clan!"

A famous immortal expert roared, roared angrily, threatening Huang Wuji and others.

The bird didn't speak, the light on his body skyrocketed, and the sky torture whip in his hand exploded with unparalleled suction.

"Whizzing.!"

A series of primordial spirits broke through the air, floating in the void.

"Hoop!"

The bird directly took out a bottle, and a black, smelly air flow came from it, and it was directly turned into rainwater and dropped on the nine souls.

"Papa."

Suddenly the bird picked up the sky torture whip and drew it fiercely on the nine souls, and suddenly heard a screaming scream. After the incense, the nine half-step quasi-gods were already dying, like a single Lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Lan Wuji took out a piece of paper, and drew it in a quasi-god manner. At this time, a member of the Criminal Law Pavilion came over and said: "Pavilion Master, Palace Master Lin, please see you."

"Let him in." Huang Wuji stood up holding the piece of paper and smiled: "After the interrogation for so long, something finally came out of the interrogation, which is very involved."

"Yes!"

This member of the Criminal Law Pavilion turned and left, and Lin Feng's figure walked in after a while.

"Pavilion Master Huang, it's hard work." Lin Feng said hello with a smile.

"Look at it, there really is a problem." Huang Wuji handed over the paper to Lin Feng in a serious manner.

Lin Feng pretended to be angry when he saw the paper in his hand and said: "What a fairy clan, bold and brave, it's no wonder that there is no magical grass!"