Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

At that time, the Celestial Saint, the senior officer in the Void School Captain, had obviously noticed something was wrong.

He looked at Qin Wushen solemnly, without urging him, and just waited quietly.

As the direct descendant of Patriarch Huo Sui, Qin Wushen, who had the same blood as Tianzun Saint, felt so uneasy and helpless for the first time.

He secretly sweated in his heart and forced a smile to the Shangguan in front of him:

"Wait a minute, I'll go look for it in the interior location."

"What?!"

"Go to the interior location to look for it? Qin Wushen, what are you doing? Do you still need to find something in the interior location?"

The colleagues who came back together were a little shocked and angry, but Qin Wushen ignored them and had already opened the interior and walked in.

In the interior scene, Qin Wushen looked at the familiar environment in front of him, but suddenly felt a sense of strangeness.

He couldn't understand why all the pure-blood Bodhis he had stored in it disappeared without a trace.

"Is this still my interior location?"

Qin Wushen murmured to himself.

Everything here should be under his control.

The life and death of every plant and tree is under his control.

But why is such an important pure-blood Bodhi gone?

Suddenly, the cold sweat could no longer be controlled and burst out from Qin Wushen's body.

Drops of sweat fell to the ground and seeped into the soil.

Qin Wushen only felt that his heart was stuffy, and he could not let go of the suffocation. Suddenly, his throat felt sweet, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood mist.

In just this short moment, his face became uglier than that of a dead man.

The foundation of the interior location has also been slightly damaged because of this blood mist.

Qin Wushen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and searched the interior area again. Only when he finally confirmed that the pure-blood Bodhi was gone and could never be found again, did he walk out of the interior area in despair.

"grown ups……"

Qin Wushen's voice was a little hoarse.

The celestial saint looked at him quietly:

"But there's something wrong with Pure Blood Bodhi?"

The nearby Captain Void stared at Qin Wushen, his face turning very ugly.

Qin Wushen nodded slowly and expressionlessly:

"Something went wrong..."

"Qin Wushen, what's the problem? Can you speak up? You're trying to kill us, aren't you?"

"We watched you take away the thirty pure-blood Bodhisattva with our own eyes. Don't tell me they are missing? You must have kept them for yourself!"

"The direct descendant of Tianzun is so untrustworthy? This is the mission of the alliance, not your human race. If something happens to you, you will be responsible!!"

"I didn't embezzle them! But they are indeed missing. If you don't believe it, you can go to my location and look for them."

Qin Wushen said expressionlessly:

"I tried to look for it, but I couldn't find one. I doubt... the pure-blood Bodhi I got is still fake. We were still deceived by the interior restricted area."

"False? You obviously swallowed the Taixuan Qingling Fruit and broke the illusion over there.

We also saw with our own eyes that you made something out of nothing and took out thirty pure-blood Bodhisattva.

Are you saying now that we have all been deceived? Do you think we believe it? "

The eight Void Captains didn't believe Qin Wushen's nonsense at all. It was about their profits this time, and none of them were in a hurry. They wished they could suppress Qin Wushen on the spot and find out the pure-blood Bodhi from him bit by bit.

The celestial sage pondered for a moment, and then went to Qin Wushen's interior to take a look around. Naturally, he couldn't find the pure-blood Bodhi.

"So, your theory is that you were deceived by the interior restricted area, and you didn't actually get the pure-blood Bodhi?"

The Celestial Saint said calmly.

Qin Wushen nodded solemnly: "Other than that, there is no other explanation. It is impossible for someone to quietly steal the pure-blood Bodhi from my interior."

"It's impossible for others to do it, but you can do it yourself."

"Qin Wushen, if you don't give us an explanation this time, we will jointly file a lawsuit!"

"Are you playing tricks on us from the beginning to the end? The Taixuan Qingling Fruit was bought by us with the inner scene yuan stones.

Now that you have the pure-blooded Bodhi, you are going to take it for granted?

Hey, thirty pure-blood Bodhisattva can indeed cultivate many geniuses for your human race? It won’t be surprising if your human race has one or two more supreme saints in the future. "

"I told you, it's not me."

Qin Wushen looked at the group of Void Captains with a stern look in his eyes.

"Whether it's you or not needs to be decided by the higher authorities."

The Celestial Saint said calmly:

"During this period, please stay here with me and don't move anywhere. Just wait for the news from above."

"……yes."

About half a month later.

The ruling from above was issued, and Qin Wushen was sentenced to eight thousand years of imprisonment for dereliction of duty and theft while in custody.

When Qin Wushen saw the signature of Patriarch Huo Sui on the ruling, he became devastated and his face was full of humiliation.

However, the eight Void Captains were still dissatisfied with this punishment.

Qin Wushen being imprisoned for eight thousand years has nothing to do with them. The key is that their benefits were stolen by Qin Wushen!

They proposed the meaning, but were rejected by the celestial saint.

"If you don't accept the penalty above, just follow the process. You can appeal, but I can't give you an answer."

Representation?

They looked at each other, and in the end they could only break their teeth and swallow.

If you really have to go through the appeal process, I'm afraid it will not only waste time and manpower, but in the end you won't get any benefits.

"Qin Wushen, are you convinced by this punishment?"

The celestial figure looked at Qin Wushen calmly.

Qin Wushen knew that he could not argue. Since there was such a punishment, it meant that it was concluded that he had secretly swallowed the pure-blood Bodhi.

Just being detained for eight thousand years means that the human race has given enough compensation, otherwise...

He was afraid that he would be executed on the spot!

Qin Wushen was very familiar with the rules and methods of the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

Therefore, he could only hide the humiliation and unwillingness in his heart, and nodded gently:

"I accept this punishment."

"Look, he really stole it for himself."

"Thirty pure-blood Bodhisattva and eight thousand years in prison. If it were me, let alone eight thousand years, I would dare to do it for eighty thousand years!"

"This kind of price, oh, Qin Wushen, please remember it for me. You will have to give an explanation for this matter in the future."

Qin Wushen was too lazy to explain now and waited for the next process with an expressionless face.

…

…

"Eight thousand years of detention is neither short nor long."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"The Huo Sui lineage should have given enough compensation, but they don't have that many pure-blood Bodhisattva, so they may have used inner restricted areas and other scenic treasures instead.

The value is estimated to be infinitely close to thirty pure-blood Bodhisattva. If not, Qin Wushen will die.

This time, Huosui's bloodline will also have to bleed heavily, hey. "

Li Wudao looked gloating.

The more Huosui's strength is reduced, the more beneficial it will be to the Xianhong lineage.

Next, Fang Chen continued to practice quietly, and before he knew it, the five-day battlefield opened again. (End of chapter)