Chapter 814: The Flower God's Collection is Stolen!
"Last night, someone sneaked into the Flower God Temple and stole our secret book, the Flower God Book. Although this secret book may not be very profound, it is also a technique passed down by the ancestor of our sect and has lasted for thousands of years.
, it is of great significance to our sect. Whoever took it must consciously stand up..."
In front of a high platform, in addition to Murong Ming, Wu Qingping, Jiuniang, and the elders of the nine halls in Baihua Valley stood in a row, looking at the thousands of disciples under the stage with solemn expressions. Wu Qingping's voice was like spring thunder.
, exploded in the square, and all the disciples could not help but tremble.
Quiet! Surprisingly quiet!
In the square that accommodates thousands of people, you can almost hear a pin drop, and not a single disciple speaks. It seems that whoever speaks at this time is the thief who stole the "Flower God's Book".
"Again, if anyone takes the 'Flower God's Manual' and stands up voluntarily, I can consider lenient treatment. If I personally catch him, he will be guilty of treason and should be punished for his crime!" No one answered.
, a trace of frost flashed across Wu Qingping's fat face.
Although this Flower God's Manual is not considered an extraordinary skill in Baihua Valley, it is passed down by the ancestor and is of great significance. It has been enshrined in the Flower Goddess all year round. How could you expect it to be lost? If it was in the Valley.
She had nothing to do with him not being retrieved before the Lord came back, so she couldn't help but feel anxious.
Quiet
Still no one stood up, everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to move even a little at this time.
"Fourth sister, please find the disciple who was guarding the Flower Temple last night and ask!" Jiuniang looked thoughtfully in the direction of Chen Jinyuan. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she turned to face her face.
Frosty Wu Qingping came up with an idea.
"snort"
No one responded for a long time. Wu Qingping snorted coldly. Thinking that what Jiuniang said was reasonable, she didn't think deeply about it and said, "Okay. Tell the disciple who guarded the Flower Temple last night!"
"The guards who were on duty at Chuanhua Temple last night!"
Next to her, a middle-aged woman dressed in the attire of an elder from the Baihua Valley Law Enforcement Hall shouted loudly, a voice mixed with deep inner strength that made all the disciples in the square tremble.
"Guards of the Flower Temple. Jiang Xiaodie, bring Meng Yuting!" After a while, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall escorted the two young women who were tied up to the stage. They said to the elders on the stage.
"Jiang Xiaodie, Meng Yuting, is the loss of the Flower God Book related to you two?" Seeing these two women, Wu Qingping nodded slightly, turned away from the law enforcement hall disciples, and looked down at the two women.
The two women's faces were full of fear, and they both knelt on the ground with a thud, "Master, please have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me, this fact has nothing to do with us. Please understand, Master!"
In fear, the two girls' voices were trembling, their faces were covered with tears, and their words were a little incoherent. They all knew what the loss of the Flower Goddess Book meant to them.
"Humph, let me spare you? Do you know how important the 'Flower God's Book' is to our Baihua Valley? As the guardians of the Flower Goddess, you are responsible for guarding the book, but you actually let the book be lost in your hands.
Today, I will definitely punish you for dereliction of duty! Someone will destroy their Dantian and drive them out of Baihua Valley!" Wu Qingping flicked her fly whisk, feeling extremely annoyed, and ordered the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to come forward and impose the punishment.
"No, Master, please spare us."
The two girls were trembling all over. They were guilty of dereliction of duty, and their meridians and Dantian were destroyed. Their cultivation was reduced to nothing. They were expelled from Baihua Valley and were forbidden to enter the valley forever. Both girls were frightened by the sudden disaster.
The only thing he could do was to keep kneeling down and begging for mercy.
"Fourth sister, calm down!"
Jiuniang saw the two girls crying so hard that they were heartbroken. A trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes and she hurriedly interrupted Wu Qingping.
Wu Qingping was furious, but was interrupted by Jiuniang. She turned to look at Jiuniang with confusion. Several law enforcement hall disciples who were preparing to impose punishment also stopped.
"Fourth sister, let the younger sister ask them." Jiuniang smiled at Wu Qingping.
Wu Qingping suppressed her anger and said, "Okay, junior sister, you can come and ask. The Flower God's Book is not trivial and must be found."
After saying that, Wu Qingping turned sideways and gave up her seat. The flower god's manual in Baihua Valley has been passed down for more than 10,000 years. Compared with the other techniques passed down by the ancestor, its power is simply far behind.
, but the treatment received by these techniques is hundreds of times better than those of other techniques.
For this skill, Baihua Valley even built a flower temple to worship it. Almost all the disciples of Baihua Valley didn't know why. Wu Qingping also didn't know the reason. She only knew that it was very important to Baihua Valley.
It is very important and must not be lost.
Jiuniang smiled and took two steps forward to the front of the stage.
"Uncle Ninth Master, save us"
When they saw Jiuniang, the two girls seemed to have found a savior, and they knocked their foreheads until they bled.
"Don't be impatient for a moment. Uncle Master has something to ask you!" Jiuniang waved her hand, signaling the two girls not to be afraid.
When the two girls heard this, they both became quiet. They opened their big watery eyes and looked at Jiuniang expectantly. For them, Jiuniang was their last life-saving straw. Although this Ninth Master Uncle,
They had never met her before, but they had heard many stories about her. Many disciples in the valley envied her for her bold pursuit of true love, and vaguely regarded her as an idol.
"Let me ask you, did you see any suspicious people approaching the Flower Temple last night?" Jiuniang asked.
"Suspicious person?" When the two women heard this, they both fell into deep thought.
"The Book of the Goddess of Flowers has been stolen, and you have already committed the crime of dereliction of duty. Now is your chance to make amends. Every word you say will be of great help in finding the thief and recovering the book! You have to think carefully before talking,
Did you see any suspicious figures near the Flower Temple last night? Did you hear any suspicious sounds?" When the two girls were meditating, Jiuniang's voice sounded again, as if she was deliberately guiding the two girls.
"By the way, Uncle Ninth Master, we did see a suspicious figure during the vigil last night!" When Meng Yuting heard Jiuniang's reminder, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said happily.
"Say it quickly!" Wu Qingping was also shocked, took a step forward, walked to Jiuniang's side and asked Meng Yuting forcefully.
"Uh..." Wu Qingping and Meng Yuting, who faced Wu Qingping and Meng Yuting who were as cold as frost, said after a long time, "Disciple remembers that just after midnight last night, I heard a soft rustling sound in the front yard of Huashen Temple. I was immediately alert and used
When Qinggong arrived in the front yard, I saw a white figure flashing past. I chased after him but there was no trace. When I came back and told Senior Sister Jiang, Senior Sister said that I was sleepy late at night and my eyesight was blurry." (To be continued.)
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