There is no suspense, and the capital punishment of nine bombs and five thunders was sentenced like this.

Xuan Yao's body shook, if it hadn't been for the kind little mage from before who showed her a seat, she would have fainted on the ground.

Nine bombs and five thunders are capital punishment!

In this way, Chenhua is really going to die.

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Regarding that public trial, Xuan Yao recalled many times, whether it was a memory in reality or in a dream, what she remembered most clearly seemed to be only two fragments, one was Jinghua's indifferent and solemn appearance in a dark court dress, and the other was Chenhua's appearance when he was tortured.

Neither of these things, she didn't want to remember. But there is no way, every time I think of a public trial, the appearance of these two people always jumps to my mind first.

What were you doing at the time?

Crying? Doesn't seem to be.

Did you plead with Jinghua? It doesn't seem to be.

She thought she should run up to see Chenhua, or at least say something to him, but she didn't.

Her brain seemed to be drained, and she didn't even seem to have time to generate grief. But the ghost sent the gods, and her eyes were still staring at Jinghua.

He still sat upright. Picturesque, indifferent and ruthless.

Ever since Homu pronounced Chenhua's crime, Jinghua has maintained this posture without even blinking an eyelid.

He's doing a great job. Xuan Yao thought that under such a public eye, Chenhua was his blood relative, and he really shouldn't show any mercy, so that he could appear fair and strict, in line with his identity as the emperor of heaven.

But, can he really do it? Didn't he keep saying that he would definitely save Chenhua? Was it a lie?

Perhaps, that is the real Jinghua?

No one really understands him, he is such a ruthless one in his bones! Just like at that time, he could watch himself marry his eldest brother in Chen'an Palace with peace of mind! Now he is just watching his other younger brother being tortured, what can't he do?

The Five Thunderbeasts are already in place.

Some of the timid or compassionate immortals have left, leaving the Big Dipper and Canaan and some of them still sitting in their places.

Of course, Jinghua is also there.

Famu looked at the Emperor of Heaven, Jinghua nodded slightly, and Famu announced the execution.

The first thunder fell!

Xuan Yao shuddered, and the person on Zhuxian Platform immediately fell to the ground!

The way he fell was very special, different from the fall after being slapped with a critical blow, and it was not like the kind of shaky fainting after being hit by the spell, but more like suddenly all the keels were removed, and he could no longer support the weight of his body.

Xuan Yao's tears overflowed all at once.

However, I can't wait for the tears to roll down, and the second thunder has arrived as promised!

Xuan Yao covered her mouth in horror, and she saw that the motionless person on the ground suddenly bounced in the air, like a dying fish and finally straightened up. Then a large amount of blood seeped out of the head and spread in all directions.

Because he was lying prone on the ground, he couldn't see exactly which organ the blood was flowing from, but judging from the thin stream of blood that gathered into it, it should have slowly gushed out from the seven orifices, eyes, nose, and ears, among which the mouth gushed the most.

Then, it's the third boom!

He still flicked it, but it was much smaller than before. As a result, more blood spurted out, creating a small puddle of blood on the ground.

The iron-hard granite had shattered, and fine debris flew out and splashed onto the chains that bound the prisoners on the side, making a clanging sound.

The blood seeped down the cracks in the ground, but it was still not as big as the man who spit it out, and the puddle of blood remained its original size, and even slightly larger.

Fourth, fifth, sixth boom!

The thunderbolts seemed to come in bursts, and there was no gap in between. But what if there is a gap? The man could not even bounce, if he was a dying fish before, then he had been frozen on the shore for three nights, but he still looked like a fish on the outside, and his spleen had long since been broken.

The Seven Monarchs of the Big Dipper were still sitting there, and Canaan was already a little unbearable, turning his head sideways and not being able to bear to look directly. Even Fa Mu felt that in fact, when the first thunder went down, either the gods and Buddhas were already dead, and the next eight bombardments were really unnecessary except for splitting the internal organs a little more burnt.

But the Emperor of Heaven still sat there with a frosty mask.

He didn't say stop, no one dared to stop.

Xuan Yao couldn't help but tremble, and the fear in her heart was only known to those who had experienced it.

Her Chenhua died. What happens next, it has nothing to do with her, and seeing that these cruel scenes are not good for children, she feels that she should go.

But the fear became more and more obvious, and it swelled into something heavier than mercury, and filled her body, so that she could not even move a step.

She didn't know what was wrong with her? What she was afraid of was that Chenhua was sentenced to death, but now that the sentence has been sentenced, and she is dead, what else is there to be afraid of?

I'm a ruthless woman, I'm still a *, what do you want this weak and useless emotion to do?

She had to hurry back to the palace. She has been pardoned and acquitted, and the previous treatment of the princess should also be returned, so today's lunch can pass twenty-eight hot dishes and fourteen cold dishes.

She thought so, but it still seemed like she had roots under her feet.

Seventh, eighth, ninth!

The last three thunderbolts hit that person, and Xuan Yao felt that there should be no more reaction, but the fear in her heart not only did not subside, but was held up to the maximum, almost suffocating her!

With the fall of the last thunder, Jinghua, who had been immovable, also seemed to wake up suddenly, jumped up, and rushed to Zhuxiantai. And before him, Qing Lan had already rushed up, picked up the man, and stuffed a few pills into his mouth.

It's useless, he's dead!

She looked at them contemptuously, as if to laugh at their excesses. But suddenly, she saw that Jinghua looking up at her.

It was this glance that made her like five thunderbolts, and her heart was broken!

This look is all too familiar to her—provocative, suspicious, jealous, jealous!

Jinghua would never look at her like this.

God, this person is not Jinghua!

And the one on Zhuxian Terrace, the person who has just suffered the nine thunderstorms-

That's Jinghua!

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The one who suffered from the nine thunderbolts was really Jinghua.

Xuan Yao is right, he is indeed such a ruthless and bold person in his bones.

But his ruthlessness is only for himself, so ruthless that he can think about every link without leaking, and then arrange everything calmly. He is also bold enough, big enough to dare to steal the sky in front of so many pairs of eyes in the world, Li Dai Tao stiffened.

He planned everything, but hid it from everyone. He needed Xuanhua and Qinglan to help him after he was tortured, but it was only on the morning of the public trial day that he called the two of them and said it lightly.

He made a seamless plan, he started acting since he read so many classic files in the Surabaya Pavilion, and deceived Chenhua, Qinglan, Ah Mo, and everyone.

Because he knows very well that Chenhua's sin is simply unforgivable.

Why did you replace the crime of "killing" with the crime of "wrongful slaughter"? What explained to the inquisitor that Chenhua had gone astray and had no choice but to suck blood and kill people because he was burdened by demonic skills? Heh, how could such a reason be tenable!

Before the law, what was done was done, and what was wrong was wrong!

Chenhua sucked blood and slaughtered his life, his hands were full of blood, the crime should be punished, and there was no room for life!

Jinghua has always been transparent, and he has already figured out these things, so when he looked through those classics, he was not looking for any way to get rid of Chenhua at all, but looking for a secret technique that could exchange bodies.

This method of grafting flowers and trees is actually very shallow, and it has been used when Sun Monkey passed Wuzhuang Guan. But the spell is not effective, in fact, it depends on who you use it in front of, Sun Monkey used four willow trees instead of their four masters and apprentices, and it is okay to deceive Xiao Daotong, and when he met Zhen Yuanzi, he immediately appeared.

On the day of the public trial, all the patriarchs of the Three Realms who were the oldest and most skilled in cultivation were all present, and even the Western Heavenly Buddha, the Three Qing and Six Emperors were also present, and it was impossible to play any tricks under their noses!

That's okay, because Jinghua never plays tricks.

Just like he fights a war, he likes to study strategy, lay out tactics, and he will design countless possibilities before the war, and then crack them one by one.

He was always invincible, and his luck was enviable, but those luck were actually in his design.

This time, he designed to exchange bodies with Chenhua, and when the nine thunderbolts fell down, everyone looked at Chenhua, but in fact, he suffered it.

Naturally, there is a reason for this.

First of all, he never thought of using a stand-in to replace Chenhua to be punished.

Don't say that before the gods and Buddhas, replacing them with a dummy would be easily seen through, and he would never allow it himself. The heinous crime is there, and if the five thunders and capital punishment are just a lump of mud, then there is no law to follow, and there is impunity. But if the thunder was willingly taken by another person, that would be a different matter.

Second, Jinghua always felt in his heart that the reason why Chenhua had fallen to the point where he is today was, in the final analysis, because of his father. The so-called father's debt repayment by the son, since he killed his father and got the pair of Yinlong Wings, the debt owed by the father should be repaid.

Third, after all, he has Yinlong Wing, although half of his cultivation has been taken by Chenhua, but the Divine Wing is on him, and the remaining half is still not to be underestimated. Under the nine thunderstorms, if he can escape by luck, he will probably be the only one in the world, Xuanyuan Jinghua.

With that in mind, he began to search for a profound secret technique that would escape the eyes of the gods. Although he is the Emperor of Heaven, his reckless behavior is undoubtedly a violation of the law and a violation of the rules of heaven, so he didn't dare to tell anyone, but silently made all the arrangements.

In the early morning of the public trial day, he went to the Bodhi town to meet Xuanhua and Miaoyuan, confessed his plan to them, and asked the two of them not to reveal any whereabouts to Ah Mo until he was completely cured.

He went to Qinglan again and asked him to send him to Xuanhua for treatment after the execution, and then escort Chenhua to the bottom of the Fanxin Pagoda on Jiuhua Mountain to repent of his sins. Chenhua can escape the death penalty, but the living crime is inevitable, he has sealed Chenhua's cultivation in advance, and set up a powerful barrier outside the tower, as long as Qinglan pushes him into the tower, then the rest of this life can make him in the tower for those who died unjustly to repent and pray for the people, in order to eliminate a sinful karma.

As for Yan Li and Qinglan, he also instructed them at the family banquet on the eve of the public trial, and the golden key of the household department and the handsome seal of the military department also took the opportunity to give the two of them. If he can't be there every day for some time to come, he should be able to operate stably.

He even issued an edict to Xuanhua, explaining that he needed to retreat for three years in order to crack the supreme immortal method on Yinlong's wings, during which time the government affairs were handled by King Xuan, and if he still did not go out after three years, he would officially pass on to King Xuan.