Gong Qianzhu was brought back by the head of the Nine Songs, and this matter spread throughout the entire Nine Songs at a very fast speed, and almost all the disciples came to watch, and the huge mountain gate was suddenly surrounded by people, leaving only a passage for Mo Zili.

Xue Hua was squeezed into the crowd, looking at Gong Qianzhu who was unconscious in the arms of the head of the house worriedly, her face looked very bad, her whole body seemed to be frozen, but the pale face of the head of the house these days has all disappeared, and her complexion looks a lot better, but her face is more cold and solemn.

She couldn't help but get anxious, Qianzhu was arrested at this time, at this time, the relics were still locked in the Ripple Palace, Huo Feng and Yun Luo were still thinking about the cliff wall, and now she was the only one, how could she save Qianzhu?

After all, Qianzhu is the youngest apprentice under his seat, and the relationship between master and apprentice for ten years is not shallow, no matter how cold the head is, he will not really be ruthless to Qianzhu.

Mozi walked in front of everyone with Gong Qianzhu in his arms expressionlessly, and walked straight into the mountain gate, Xuehua clearly saw that there were some water stains on both of them, and Qianzhu's hanging fingers kept dripping water, as if both of them had fallen into the water.

Liu Sanniang and An Siyi stood in front of him with worried faces, Mo Zili glanced at them, threw Gong Qianzhu in his hand to An Siyi, and coldly ordered: "Escort Gong Qianzhu to the immortal prison, and Wanhe will be tried tomorrow." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they knelt down to plead for Gong Qianzhu, and suddenly in front of the huge mountain gate, a large number of people fell down.

An Siyi raised his eyebrows, and there was a rare frivolous smile on his face, "This time you are going to be serious? ”

"It is precisely because he is my apprentice that he cannot be tolerated, and he should be punished for doing something wrong, otherwise if it spreads, how can Jiu Ge's face remain?" Mo Zili said coldly.

Liu Sanniang also opened her mouth to persuade: "Qianzhu is still in a coma now, will it be too hasty tomorrow? Maybe she won't wake up by then......

"Tomorrow. Mo Zili coldly interrupted her words and emphasized again, "Just tomorrow." ”

Tomorrow, let it all be over.

The disciples turned pale, and kept kowtowing for Gong Qianzhu to ask for mercy, and the pleas came one after another, which made people cry when they heard it.

Mo Zili was not moved at all, brushed the robe that was still dripping, and turned back to the Yuehua Palace.

Xue Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head, but only saw Mozili's vague figure in the fairy mist, and his heart sank, this time, the head of the family was afraid that he would really punish Qianzhu severely.

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Bibo Palace, Ripple Palace.

Surrounded by a closed water gate full of water, Leng Zhixiu was trapped in it and couldn't move an inch, holding his head in frustration, the sparkling water reflected on him, and there were five-colored coral aquatic plants floating without water under the water gate, just like a water palace under the sea.

He has been locked up here by his master for nearly a month, and since the last time he was going to go to the Heavenly Palace with Huo Feng Yunluo to save people and was discovered by Wuzhu, he has been locked up here by him, and he doesn't know any news outside, let alone Chang Yi if they have rescued Qianzhu.

He grabbed his hair in annoyance, knowing that she was in danger, but he couldn't help at all, so he could only do it here in a hurry, how could he not blame himself.

Suddenly there was a burst of water in the hall, and a gurgling water gate slowly rose, slowly appearing a human figure, white robe like snow, hair like dyed ink, standing outside the door and looking at him quietly.

"Master?" Leng Yixiu hurriedly stood up and asked eagerly, "Is there any news from outside......?"

"She was imprisoned in a fairy prison by the master. The words of the traceless cloud were light, but the cold relics were instantly pushed into the ice cellar, "Tomorrow Wanhe will be tried, and the Heavenly Monarch will also send someone to listen to the trial, and Gong Qianzhu will have to lose half his life if he doesn't die this time." ”

"Wanhe Huihui?" Leng Yixiu's face turned white, and then he became excited, "What did she do? Isn't it just to read a few books in the Heavenly Palace? Why make such a fuss, the Heavenly Monarch also sent someone to monitor, it is clear that he wants her life!"

"Life?" "There seemed to be a smile in Traceless's voice, and it immediately became cold again, "Her little life can't withstand the heinous crime she committed." ”

"What?" Leng Yixiu was puzzled, but he didn't have time to play dumb riddles with him, and pleaded, "Master, can you let me go and meet her?" or let me go and plead with the master, he is Qianzhu's master, and he will not be ruthless in curing her crimes!"

Traceless sighed, "It's useless, nearly half of Jiuge's disciples have been kneeling in front of the Yuehua Hall for six hours, it's useless." ”

"That's the personal disciple of the master!" Leng Yixiu's eyes widened in disbelief, "How can he be so ruthless?"

"Even if it is between father and son, it can kill relatives in righteousness, let alone just an apprentice?"

Leng Yixiu sat down dejectedly, his fingers slowly retracted into a fist, "No...... I'm going to find her, Master, can you let me go to tomorrow's Wanhe Trial? I'll go and intercede with the master, maybe he will relented for a while!"

"He's not someone who changes his mind easily. Wuji sighed softly, took a step back, and said, "Master can take you to participate in the Wanhe trial, but you have to promise something, no matter what decision the head makes, you can't act rashly, you know?"

"Yes, thank you, Master. Leng Yixiu didn't care so much, and hurriedly nodded and agreed, no matter what, as long as he could see her......