Under the nourishment of Lin Yunzheng's life essence and madness, Mo Ye's body was sunken in several places, and it was flat again, his internal organs were regenerated, his broken bones were reconnected, and even his skin turned white and ivory again, full of new luster.

A quarter of an hour later, he sucked Lin Yunzheng dry and kicked Lin Yunzheng's shriveled corpse away.

Lin Yunzheng's appearance of falling to the ground and dying was very terrifying. Especially his face was full of horror, as if he had seen the world fall apart before he died.

"It's not enough."

Mo Xie lowered his head and found that the injuries on his upper body had completely recovered, but the serious injuries on his legs were still the same.

"If it's not enough, keep sucking." The voice of the ghost face was extremely pleasant, "Anyway, the Demon Alchemy Technique has been handed over to you, from the moment you start the madness and essence of people, you are already a ghost, what is the difference between sucking one person, sucking ten people, and sucking a hundred people?" ”

"Well, that's what you said."

In Mo Ye's slender eyes, there is no trace of the yin owl of the past, but a ghostly aura.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The doors of the dark confinement chamber opened one after the other.

The howls of terror sounded and disappeared, disappeared and sounded again. It's like a ghostly scream.

**

On the second day, the Golden Luang Palace.

Si Jitian sat on the dragon chair where he usually sat in the ordinary Su Mo years, glared at the more than twenty dried corpses below with an angry face, and said, "You want to tell this palace that Mo Xie, the mastermind of the tribute case, escaped from the sect last night and tortured and killed more than twenty disciples of the Cloud Nu Sect?"

"The Prison Envoy appeases his anger."

Moss was the first to kneel. After Si Jitian swept his imperial study last time, Mo Sinian's heart had already left a shadow, not to mention that Si Jitian was angry, that is, Si Jitian was not angry, he couldn't help but kneel down weakly when he saw it.

"It's the old man's fault that the prison envoy calms his anger, I didn't expect such an evil obstacle to occur in the sect!"

Yunjing Zhenren also looked heartbroken. Seeing the rows of dried corpses, even the fifth junior disciple Lin Yunzheng was inside, Yunjing Zhenren felt that he was about to lose his breath, and a similar thing happened in the Cloud Nu Sect decades ago.

Did the Cloud Nu Sect really come up with a second crane?

It's just that what Yunjing Zhenren didn't expect was that the second crane was Mo Ye, not Ye Gucheng, who also came out of the Hell Dao. The child was innocent.

"It's your fault! Old stuff! ”

Si Jitian took the case, pointed at Yunjing Zhenren's nose and scolded angrily, "Among the five vassal countries, there are a total of five sects. Every year, the Hongmeng Empire will allocate a large number of cultivation resources to you, but look at it, how do you repay the empire? The missing tribute is hidden in the Cloud Nuance Sect, and the mastermind is the deputy peak master of the second peak of the Cloud Nu Sect! ”

"His Royal Highness reprimanded that the old man was not enough to apologize for his guilt, and he was ashamed of the empire."

Yunjing Zhenren knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Please give the old man death to His Royal Highness." ”

Even if the mastermind Mo Xie runs away, this pot of Cloud Fury Sect must be carried on its back. Yunjing Zhenren, as the head of the Cloud Nu Sect, was naturally the first to be connected.

"Then cut—"

Before the word of the beheading was spoken, Luo Yunhe, who had been standing respectfully beside Si Jitian, immediately stepped forward, respectfully knelt in front of Si Jitian, and loudly cut off Si Jitian's verdict: "Your Highness!" Weichen thinks that Yunjing real people can't be killed! “