Jiuhua Xianzong

Mo Bule felt as if he had slept for a long time, and when he woke up, his head was groggy, and he pressed his forehead to forcefully open his eyes, and what he saw was a handsome face that exuded a cold air like an iceberg.

"Junior brother, have you come out of the torture hall?"

Mo Bule happily rushed forward, squeezed his clear face, pressed his shoulders, and then said with a happy smile: "Fortunately, it didn't bump into each other, and came out in one piece."

With a cold face, Mingjing slapped his hands and feet away, and said angrily, "I've only faced the wall for three days, and you just made it like this, so you can't make people feel relieved..."

"What's wrong with me? Ah, three days... so I slept for two full days?" Mo Bule was puzzled, and the pain between his eyebrows began again, and he immediately lay back on the cloud bed, "I am also a victim, junior brother Can't you give me a good face and comfort me..."

Mingjing snorted heavily, turned around and went out, and brought Xiao Fusheng and Li Zhen in after a while, both of them were holding trays full of spiritual food, spiritual tea and spiritual fruits.

"It's still junior brother who loves me..." Mo Bule regained his energy, jumped up from the cloud bed, and smiled broadly.

"Eat, follow me to the main hall after eating." Mingjing glanced at him coldly, gloating a bit.

Mo Bule stuffed his mouth full of spiritual food, and asked vaguely: "What are you doing in the main hall?"

"Judgment of the Three Palaces." Mingjing's tone was cold, and the meaning of gloating at others' misfortune was even more obvious.

"Pfft...cough...cough..."

After a flurry of actions, Mo Bule finally managed to drink a cup of spiritual tea to get over her breath, pointing at the tip of her nose in astonishment.

"Interrogate me?"

"Interrogate you." Mingjing pointed out very clearly.

"I didn't do anything, junior brother, you have to trust me." Mo Bule took a bite of the spiritual fruit and wanted to cry.

"But the truth is, you were on the boat of Tianbao Palace at that time." Mingjing hit the nail on the head.

"I really didn't do anything..."

"But the fact is that Pei Xiangsheng has targeted you several times and three times."

What happened, through Xie Buyan's mouth, naturally spread back to Jiuhua Immortal Sect. Although it is impossible for ordinary disciples to know the inside story, Mingjing had already asked Xie Buyan to clarify .

So what he said was completely piercing, Mo Bule gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "I'm also confused... I've said it all, I didn't do anything..."

He is a victim, why should he be interrogated by Sangong.With his level of cultivation, he was able to escape from Pei Xiangsheng's hands. What he needs most now is both spiritual and material comfort, okay?

"I believe." Mingjing nodded, then let out a silent breath with squinted eyes, "It's not easy for you to do anything with your level of cultivation, even catching any cat or dog on the Tianbao Palace boat is higher than your cultivation level... "

"Hey, hey... I'm your senior brother..." Mo Bule went crazy, is there anyone who looks down on people so much?The point is, even if it's the truth, just think about it and forget it, don't say it in front of him.

In short, no matter whether Mo Bule is mad or jumping, half an hour later, he still obediently arrived at the main hall of Luoxia Palace. , Probe at the gate of the hall.

scare!It's really a trial of the Three Palaces...

Sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged monk with a white face and long beard. He was wearing a Taoist bun, with a simple mahogany hairpin inserted in it. In the mortal world, he is just an ordinary Taoist priest, but now he is sitting on the main seat in the main hall of Luoxia Palace, so he cannot be an ordinary Taoist priest.

The point is, when the Heavenly Demon came into the world, Mo Bule saw him stepping out of the void side by side with Daoist Yaoguang, and when the two were combined, this identity was naturally ready to be revealed, the suzerain of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, the famous Daoist Bihua.

Sitting on the left side of Master Bihua is a black-faced middle-aged monk with a murderous look. Although I have never seen him before, I have seen his robes, black clothes, and a "perseverance" tattooed on the chest. The word "Fa" is tattooed on the back, which is clearly the legendary Living Hades True Judge, the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Fortunately, the venue of the Sangong Trial is not in the criminal hall, so he probably didn't think that he was really at fault. Finally, the sect gave himself a face, and the law enforcement elders of the criminal hall should only come to observe.

Further down, sat a red-robed monk. His face looked much younger, about thirty or so. His face was very beautiful, but his temperament was like a leopard cat. He was full of danger, but elegant and lazy.

It should be the Lord of Qingyun Palace.

The reason why Mo Bule made the above inferences was because Qin Liuqing was standing behind the red-robed monk, and the two masters and apprentices stood together, like brothers, with the same age difference in appearance; the second was because his master Cheng Bai Mei was sitting side by side with him, but his position was a little behind. According to the ranking of the Three Palaces, it was obvious that no one could sit in that position except the Palace Master of Qingyun Palace.

By analogy, the other grey-robed monk with closed eyes and ordinary facial features next to him should be the Lord of Zixiao Palace, and the young monk standing behind him who also looks ordinary is the head disciple of Zixiao Palace Home Mo, these two don't look like brothers, they look like father and son, with a certain resemblance between their brows, they are the type that you can't find in the crowd.

All the main characters in the Sangong are here, and now there is only one person who needs to be interrogated, which is himself.Thinking of this, Mo Bule wrinkled his face again, really wanted to turn around and leave, if he could escape.

"Don't get out yet." Cheng Baimei's voice came from the hall.

Who is not a major cultivator present, even the two first disciples are still at the Nascent Soul stage, and they are all happy to poke their heads at the entrance of the hall, they don't even need to look with their eyes, their spiritual sense has already sensed it.

"Disciple pays homage to suzerain, seniors..." Mo Bule wailed, strolled into the main hall, bowed down in a circle, and finally came to Cheng Baimei, and called out aggrievedly, "Master..."

Cheng Bai snorted heavily between his eyebrows and nose, and said, "Just stand in the middle and tell me what happened that day."

"Yes."

Mo Bule stood up straight, looked at the nose with the eyes, watched the heart with the nose, and was so honest that he could not be more honest. While recalling the situation at that time, he slowly narrated it. At the end, he couldn't help but add a sentence: "Sovereign, seniors, and Master, I really didn't do anything..."

Bihua real person and the law enforcement elder of the punishment hall looked at each other, and they both nodded slightly. The story told here is basically the same as what Xie Buyan said.

"The coming of the demon is very important. You don't have to be afraid. This time, I just asked about what happened, and I don't want to put the blame on you." The real Bihua smiled on his face, comforted Mo Bule, and then said, "It's just little friend Pei. It's a bit weird to go at you several times, so let your master check the sea of ​​consciousness for you to see if there is any abnormality."

"come over."

Cheng Baimei beckoned, and Mo Bule hurried over, and then Cheng Baimei pinned the center of his eyebrows for three inches, and a sword element rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, like a gust of wind passing through, sweeping the entire sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

"Master... Take it easy..." Mo Bule screamed, holding his head and staring at his eyes, almost crying in pain.

"Whatever you shout, I can't bear a little pain, good luck!" Cheng Baimei glared at him, withdrew his hand, and said coldly, "Without being invaded by evil thoughts, the sea of ​​consciousness is empty, and only water remains."

Mo Bule went crazy again, Master, you are changing the way to scold the disciple for getting water in his head, right? In the sea of ​​consciousness, where does the water come from except for divine thoughts?Also, if you say he can't bear the pain, Master, you are not guilty of your heart, I dare to swear that there is no one in this world who can endure pain more than him.

"Hey..." Ye Yanfei laughed lightly, his eyes turned bright, "Junior Brother Cheng, when did you learn to tell jokes? It's so strange!"

Cheng Bai raised his eyebrows and ignored him, turning a blind eye to it, completely treating the Master of Qingyun Palace as air.

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