Moli is just two ordinary words when separated, but when these two words are combined together, they already have extraordinary meanings.
She wiped out Tianshui Street overnight and became the boss of Nancheng. The Qiankun Auction House easily conquered the Thunder Beast. Her poems on the piano in the palace amazed four talented masters and made them angry. She won most of the Northern City in a huge gamble... There are too many legends about her.
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At this moment, shouldn't she still be participating in the Imperial Academy Trial in the Misty Forest? Why is she here, becoming a heretic to be judged by the Divine Religion?!
Everyone is guessing.
The stake, which was specially used to burn heretics, had been burned countless times and turned into a lusterless black, covering the runes on the stake.
At this moment, firewood has already been placed under the pillar. With just one order, the life of someone tied to the stake will be taken away without hesitation.
Mo Li was escorted to the trial stand, which was a high platform towering over Guangming Square, facing the stake at the stake.
In the past thousand years, there are only two heretics who have been lucky enough to reach this high platform.
One is the legendary and mysterious great master.
One is Mo Li.
The trumpet sounds again.
This time, what came out of the temple gate was a divine chariot.
On the sacred chariot carried by more than a dozen people, the blood gauze hangs lightly. Within the gauze, a tall figure sits cross-legged, possessing supreme majesty.
On the left side of the sacred chariot, Gong Ao walked with solemn eyes.
Seeing these two people, there was another gasp from the crowd.
But it's just a trial for a heretic. Not only does the Son of Punishment appear, but the Great Priest of Punishment also comes to watch the trial in person?
Mo Li, Mo Li, this legendary young master of the Mo family, what on earth did he do to attract so much attention from the cult!
The sacred chariot stopped on the steps of the square, Gong Ao waved his hand gently, "Let's begin!"
After giving the order, an elderly priest immediately walked up to the presiding position holding a golden scripture.
"God cares for the world, protecting good and punishing evil! The temple will never be soft on heretics. Tonight, we will judge Mo Li, the heretic who severely punished God!" The old priest raised his eyes from the scripture and looked around, "
Now, I want to declare her guilty!"
He took out a piece of tissue paper from his sleeve, took a breath, and his tone suddenly became higher.
"On the third day of January, Mo Li cursed the temple at home and used extremely disrespectful words; on the tenth day of January, Mo Li beat and cursed the believers of the divine religion on Tianshui Street; on the sixteenth day of January..."
One by one, one by one, not only the time is specific, but also what was done is very specific.
Standing on the trial stage, Li Qiye almost chuckled.
"Mo Li!" After reading all the crimes on the paper, the old priest looked coldly at Mo Li on the trial stage, "What do you have to say about this!"
Li Qiye really smiled this time, "It's really hard for you all. In order to make up these reasons and find witnesses who can prove these crimes, the adults in the temple have not slept for several nights, right?!"
The old priest was so angry that his old face twitched, "Bold, you despise this priest, which is also a great disrespect to the religion!"
"Contempt?!" Li Li laughed loudly, "The priest is wrong again. I and I just didn't look at you, so how can we despise you?!"
In the square, everyone burst into laughter.
This is not the first time I have seen the trial of heretics, but I am afraid that the only person who can laugh and tell jokes like this today on the trial stand is Mo Li. Mo Li is just two people apart.
Ordinary words, but when these two words are combined together, they already have extraordinary meanings.
She wiped out Tianshui Street overnight and became the boss of Nancheng. The Qiankun Auction House easily conquered the Thunder Beast. Her poems on the piano in the palace amazed four talented masters and made them angry. She won most of the Northern City in a huge gamble... There are too many legends about her.
.
At this moment, shouldn't she still be participating in the Imperial Academy Trial in the Misty Forest? Why is she here, becoming a heretic to be judged by the Divine Religion?!
Everyone is guessing.
The stake, which was specially used to burn heretics, had been burned countless times and turned into a lusterless black, covering the runes on the stake.
At this moment, firewood has already been placed under the pillar. With just one order, the life of someone tied to the stake will be taken away without hesitation.
Mo Li was escorted to the trial stand, which was a high platform towering over Guangming Square, facing the stake at the stake.
In the past thousand years, there are only two heretics who have been lucky enough to reach this high platform.
One is the legendary and mysterious great master.
One is Mo Li.
The trumpet sounds again.
This time, what came out of the temple gate was a divine chariot.
On the sacred chariot carried by more than a dozen people, the blood gauze hangs lightly. Within the gauze, a tall figure sits cross-legged, possessing supreme majesty.
On the left side of the sacred chariot, Gong Ao walked with solemn eyes.
Seeing these two people, there was another gasp from the crowd.
But it's just a trial for a heretic. Not only does the Son of Punishment appear, but the Great Priest of Punishment also comes to watch the trial in person?
Mo Li, Mo Li, this legendary young master of the Mo family, what on earth did he do to attract so much attention from the cult!
The sacred chariot stopped on the steps of the square, Gong Ao waved his hand gently, "Let's begin!"
After giving the order, an elderly priest immediately walked up to the presiding position holding a golden scripture.
"God cares for the world, protecting good and punishing evil! The temple will never be soft on heretics. Tonight, we will judge Mo Li, the heretic who severely punished God!" The old priest raised his eyes from the scripture and looked around, "
Now, I want to declare her guilty!"
He took out a piece of tissue paper from his sleeve, took a breath, and his tone suddenly became higher.
"On the third day of January, Mo Li cursed the temple at home and used extremely disrespectful words; on the tenth day of January, Mo Li beat and cursed the believers of the divine religion on Tianshui Street; on the sixteenth day of January..."
One by one, one by one, not only the time is specific, but also what was done is very specific.
Standing on the trial stage, Li Qiye almost chuckled.
"Mo Li!" After reading all the crimes on the paper, the old priest looked coldly at Mo Li on the trial stage, "What do you have to say about this!"
Li Qiye really smiled this time, "It's really hard for you all. In order to make up these reasons and find witnesses who can prove these crimes, the adults in the temple have not slept for several nights, right?!"
The old priest was so angry that his old face twitched, "Bold, you despise this priest, which is also a great disrespect to the religion!"
"Contempt?!" Li Li laughed loudly, "The priest is wrong again. I and I just didn't look at you, so how can we despise you?!"
In the square, everyone burst into laughter.
This is not the first time I have seen the trial of heretics, but I am afraid that the only one who can laugh and tell jokes like this today is Mo Li.