A ray of golden light traveled thousands of miles in an instant, appeared under the sacred tree in the blink of an eye, and fell from the sky.
The deputy master of the temple, Xuanji, the most holy and powerful man.
"Demon clan, damn it."
He glanced at the ground, and immediately his face was full of gloomy vultures, his eyes were as cold as tides, and the invisible anger and murderous intent caused the decaying sacred tree to disappear in an instant and turn into nothingness.
Whoosh!
At the same time, another figure fell from the sky.
He is an old man with gray beard and hair, and his eyes are piercing and breathtaking.
"Mystery."
As soon as the old man Pu appeared, he stared at Xuanji coldly.
"Yelang."
Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you here for?"
"Dozens of disciples of our Tianfu Sect have died." Yelang looked gloomy, turning away from the mystery and looking at the corpses on the ground.
"Tianmozu, Xuanji, do you have to give me an explanation?" Yelang's eyes showed endless killing intent.
"Explain?"
"Hmph, so many people died in my temple, who can explain it to me?" Xuanji sneered.
"Does Shenwu Temple raise a bunch of trash? After so many years, they can't even kill all the remnants of the genocide." Yelang mocked unceremoniously.
"There is also a lot of waste in Tianfu Sect."
"There are not as many as you in the Divine Martial Palace, and the Heavenly Demon Clan is not the enemy of our Heavenly Talisman Sect."
"The Heavenly Demon Tribe will kill you people from the Heavenly Talisman Sect."
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The two bickered for a long time. The majestic and holy man glared at him with big eyes and small eyes. His anger was gushing out and his murderous intent was rampant. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be shocked.
As if feeling tired, the two of them stopped.
"There are still two people alive."
Xuanji took a deep breath, glanced around, and saw Chen Ling and Qin Yuan who were unconscious.
"These two people are not dead, that's weird." Yelang frowned.
"Wake up first and then talk."
Xuanji raised his hand and shot out two golden lights that penetrated their bodies.
After a few breaths, Qin Yuan and Chen Ling woke up quietly.
"Chen Ling, you, you actually colluded with the Demon Clan." The moment he woke up, Qin Yuan saw Chen Ling and shouted in shock.
As soon as these words came out, both Xuanji and Yelang's expressions changed dramatically.
Colluding with the Demon Clan is a death sentence.
Just as Chen Ling was about to speak, he suddenly saw Xuanji and Yelang, and his expression changed drastically: "Who are you?"
"The secret of the deputy master of the temple."
"Elder of Tianfu Sect, Yelang."
Qin Yuan turned around and looked overjoyed: "Deputy Hall Master, you are finally here."
"He colluded with the Demon Clan and killed everyone." Qin Yuan shouted.
Chen Ling sighed in his heart.
Xuanji stared at Chen Ling coldly, an invisible intimidation shrouding her: "Is what Qin Yuan said true?"
Chen Ling's face turned pale, and his will was like a fallen leaf, unable to place itself and teetering on the verge of falling.
"I did not collude with the other party, and he is not a demon."
Xuanji frowned.
"Xuanji, Qin Yuan, you take him away, but I want to take this boy back and give the sect an explanation." Yelang suddenly said.
"No." Xuanji refused without hesitation.
Regardless of whether Chen Ling colluded with the Demon Clan or not, he must not fall into the hands of outsiders.
"No? Xuanji, don't go too far." Yelang said dissatisfied.
"Even if your sect master comes to do this, it is absolutely impossible." Xuanji said without a doubt.
Yelang's eyes were shocked, he took a deep look at Chen Ling, and then said: "Okay, I will report it to the sect master."
As soon as the words fell, Yelang disappeared into thin air.
"Let's talk about it after we go back to the palace."
Xuanji waved his sleeves and disappeared with Qin Yuan and Chen Ling.
temple.
In the main hall, the palace master Tianlou is sitting on the jade throne, and under him is the deputy palace master Xuanji.
Chen Ling and Qin Yuan stood respectfully in the hall.
"Qin Yuan, tell me everything you saw." Tianlou's face was expressionless, and no fluctuations could be seen.
"Yes, Palace Master."
Qin Yuan was extremely respectful and narrated the process.
There is no adulteration or exaggeration.
Chen Ling looked ugly.
The moment he saw the mystery, he knew he was going to be in big trouble and couldn't escape.
"What Qin Yuan said, do you have any excuse?" Tianlou looked at Chen Ling.
"No, everything is true." Chen Ling said.
"I would like to know, who are those people?"
"He is not a celestial demon, but a natural demon. He was born among the inner demons and is self-contained with innate consciousness." Chen Ling said.
There is no need to hide it at this time.
"magic?"
Tianlou and Xuanji both looked surprised.
Demons are not common.
Tianlou looked at Chen Ling, but his plain gaze gave Chen Ling an extremely heavy pressure, as if he was examining the truth or falsehood of what Chen Ling said.
Qin Yuan looked at Chen Ling with cold eyes.
Regardless of whether they were demons or not, they colluded with each other, and so many people died as a result.
Chen Ling cannot escape this crime.
"Qin Yuan, go back. Chen Ling is waiting here."
Tianlou waved his hand slightly, then glanced at Xuanji, who nodded, and both of them disappeared into the hall.
"Chen Ling, I wish you good luck."
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands. It's a pity after all."
Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he glanced at Chen Ling with pity and strode out of the hall.
Chen Ling was silent.
Damn it, what is this guy’s purpose?
His behavior in the sacred tree area was too weird.
In front of Qin Yuan, all his actions seemed to have his own purpose.
Trick him?
What is the purpose of trapping him?
Shenwu Palace will not kill him because he contains the secrets related to Chen Feng's treasure.
But dozens of saint-level warriors died, so punishment is necessary.
Oh shit.
Thinking of the situation in front of him, Chen Ling looked extremely ugly.
He couldn't figure it out.
The ruins made him feel endless trouble and heart palpitations.
This demon, created by him, is too unnatural.
In the midst of nothingness, chairs suddenly appeared.
Then figures appeared on the chairs one after another.
There were twelve figures, some middle-aged and some old, but all of them had a majestic aura, ancient and vast, making the void surrender to it.
Twelve powerful saint kings.
Among them is the main sky tower of the temple.
"What do you think about Chen Ling?" Tianlou glanced at everyone and spoke slowly.
"What he said should be true. Demons are not common, especially born demons, which are even rarer. But once they are born, they will cause a bloody storm and grow astonishingly."
"That demon appears in the Four Holy Heavens and must not be let go. As for Chen Ling, he is related to Chen Feng's treasure. He cannot be killed, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."
"It is inevitable to be punished by death, and it is impossible to escape from the crime of living. Otherwise, it would be impossible to convince the public, after all, so many people have died."
The two sage kings spoke.
Everyone nodded.
"How to punish?" Tianlou asked.
"Lock him to the devil's prison," said a holy king.
"The Heavenly Demon's Prison? That's not right. In the Heavenly Demon's Prison, the Heavenly Demon's Formation is reversed. He, a human warrior, is locked in it and will surely die." One person shook his head.
"If he is allowed to stay there forever, he will definitely die. However, if he stays there for ten days and a half, he will not die."
"That's enough. Put him in the Demon Prison for a period of time as punishment."