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"Then why don't I say a few words about your mother?"

"..."

Hua Binan's expression changed slightly, and finally turned his face away, and stopped answering.

"Let's go. Didn't you say that you will take the heart of Grandmaster Mo tomorrow and put it back into my body? Then what are you doing in a daze, I can't wait."

As Ta Xianjun said, he swept his robes and walked towards Tianyin Pavilion.

The golden light is shining, the clouds are shining through, and the sky is dawning soon.

Accompanied by a terrified scream, the bodies of Mr. Ma's family were discovered by early neighbors. Such a murder case should have set off a big wave in Qidi, but unfortunately it didn't.

Because at this moment, a more eye-catching judgment is going on.

On the execution platform of Tianyin Pavilion, the torch was burning fiercely. The wax oil melted and gave off the fragrance of pines and cypresses. Two maids of Tianyin Pavilion, dressed in golden silk robes and soft jade arms, lit the lampstands on both sides of the execution platform one by one.

It's strange to say that the guards of Tianyin Pavilion are all surprisingly good-looking, with handsome men and beautiful women. I don't know if this is caused by the mental method cultivated by Tianyin Pavilion, or because of Mu Yanli's harvest. When I was a disciple, I was extremely fancy about appearance.

"Heaven and earth have their own spirit, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded."

One after another animal bronze lamps jumped into flames, and the flames fluttered like bright red silk.

There are people everywhere.

On stage, off stage, northwest, southeast.

The execution platform was blocked, and Xue Meng was sitting on the seat of death and life, trembling and trembling slightly.

In the past three days, Xue Zhengyi begged for help everywhere, but to no avail. Those monks are superstitious about the fairness and justice of the divine martial arts scale, and they are also afraid of Mo Weiyu who controls the Zhenlong chess game.

"He saved us."

The person at the summit of life and death tirelessly tried to explain to everyone who could be persuaded, "It was he who scattered his spiritual core to save us that day. If he had a conspiracy, why did he do this?"

But there are too many doubts about Mo Ran, so there is still no sect willing to stand on their side, even Gu Yueye and Treading Snow Palace remain neutral and silent.

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The first forbidden technique that had been lost for thousands of years suddenly reappeared, compared to the first public trial hall that stood for thousands of years.

Only a fool would choose to believe the former.

That's why Xue Zhengyi's running around seemed so stupid, and his defense at the peak of death and life seemed so feeble.

Xue Meng once thought vaguely, otherwise, let's rob the prison.

But he also knew it was impossible.

There are guards of Tianyin Pavilion everywhere here, and there are also heads and disciples of other sects. Below the stands are Wang Yang's ordinary people.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at it, and it was impossible to escape.

Therefore, digging out the spiritual core, after all, is the end of Mo Ran.

"Tianyin Pavilion has announced for three days, and the punishment has been determined." Mu Yanli solemnly and gracefully looked down at the boundless sea of ​​people below, and rang the chime in his hand, "Bring the prisoner Mo Ran."

From the confessional to the execution platform. Mo Ran was escorted, and a person with a shattered spiritual core was stared at by dozens of highest-ranking Tianyin Pavilion disciples.

They are vultures. And he was about to die, and few people could survive after digging out the spiritual core. The vulture smelled the smell of blood, and the pupils of the vulture shone with splendor.

"The body of the felony is burned, and at noon today, the punishment of deprivation of the spiritual core will be imposed." Mu Yanli's voice was clear and cold, "There are ten crimes, and I will read them here to tell the world."

The rain had stopped, but the ground was still wet. Mo Ran was standing in the pond, the sky and clouds hovered under his feet. He moved his gaze upwards and found Ye Wangxi among the crowd.

His dark eyes stared at her, as if asking questions. Ask her if she has followed her instructions to mention the people who are at the peak of death and life. Ask her if she has figured out what happened behind her that she can't let go of.

Ye Wangxi nodded to him, and the corners of Mo Ran's lips curled into a bright and soft smile, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

The weather is great.

The rain stopped.

"Crime one, massacring the common people, disregarding human life."

Mu Yanli's voice echoed in Tianyin Pavilion, solemn and solemn.

"The second charge is to set fire to the building to avenge personal injustice."

Incense was burned in front of the Buddha, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were asking questions from the clouds. They were angry or kind, and they sat down and held the ring, looking down at the vast sentient beings. Over the years, Mo Ran doesn't like to look at Gao Tian. If there is a god in the sky, there are sins hidden in his eyes and evil intentions, and he is afraid that he will be discovered.

But at this moment, he finally relaxed, he looked up at the sky, the sun was like washing, soaking his dark to purple eyes into glassy light brown, unexpectedly pure.

He looked at the sky, the sky was sparse and clear, even the clouds were pale.

Mu Yanli's voice was so distant that he closed his eyes.

Don't look at the peak of life and death, and don't look at any face of an old friend.

"Crime six, learning the forbidden technique secretly and violating the great precept."

When he suddenly thought of something, there was some regret and tenderness on his brows.

Originally, in this life, I wanted to treat Chu Wanning well, but unfortunately I couldn't do it, and even the first real lingering promise I had made, was a waste in the end.

Ended with failure.

He is really not a good man, a disaster, a plague god, and a bad joke.

These two lives.

He wanted to protect his mother, but failed.

I wanted to repay my kindness, but I never did.

I wanted to be a hero when I was a child, but later I wanted to be a hero

The nephew who has been the head of Xue all his life is at the end of the road, and he has a heart to be the most cold-blooded and ruthless emperor in the world.

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