"Director, otherwise, when you get to the martial arts hall, you can simply put this illusion ...... The Moonlight Treasure Box was handed over to Elder Li?" Lan Finch followed the attentive uneasily, feeling that he was really ugly in the phantom array just now, stuffing something in his mouth, and talking with a whin. But at the moment, there is no chance to ask Yin Qin, why there is an image of eating hot pot that night in the phantom array, and the top priority is to pass the martial arts hall.

Blue Tinch hopes to achieve the effect of muddying the water by handing over the image of the scene just now to the Ministry of Integrity. Although Liu Songquan did not say it explicitly, the Wang family sent so many people to take people, and he must have participated in the matter of courtesy. With the phantom array in the hands of the courtesy, maybe the form can be reversed, didn't you accuse me of plagiarizing the scriptures, and I will sue you for insulting your fellow disciples!

After listening to Lan Finch's suggestion, he shook his head and frowned: "A few of you are from Hua Ci Peak, and you are bullied for no reason, so naturally our Hua Ci Peak will stand up for you, how can you hand over the treasure box to Tie Ling Peak?"

"But far water can't solve the near fire!" Seeing that the blue tinch was so angry, he said in a low voice, "Besides, Hua Ci Peak is more than 2,000 miles away, and so many people can't afford to toss it to Hua Ci Peak." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own opinions. "Diligence has his calculations, and he is worried that he can't find a reason, and he takes the most important reward and punishment power of the Ministry of Integrity into his arms. It's good now, I'm really dozing off, and someone comes to deliver pillows, and there are more than 100 of them. With these more than 100 "pillows", he can find a way to sit on the son of Lian Zhen.

Thinking of the smugness, he glanced back at the depressed monk of the Wang family behind him, and couldn't help but think in his heart: How many spirit stones can be knocked out of these guys? One intermediate spirit stone per tongue is not too much, right? Maybe we should do our work more carefully, and one intermediate spirit stone for each sentence? This seems more reasonable?

"It's Yanwutang in front!" Lan Que didn't say how to deal with it when he saw that he was diligent, but he bowed his head with a sly smile and pondered all the way, although he was curious, he didn't dare to ask more. Seeing that he had arrived at the place after turning a corner, he hurriedly stepped forward to remind him that the saddest hurdle was just around the corner.

Tieling Peak's martial arts hall has a long history, and it was called the Beast Taming Hall in the early days of the sect's establishment, and it was a place for monks to exchange experience in taming beasts and display various rare spirit animals. It is said to be a hall, but it is actually an open-air plaza with grandstands.

With the expansion and development of the sect, although the domestication of spirit beasts is still the most important inheritance in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, more and more monks have shifted the focus of their cultivation from companion spirit beasts to the Dao method of cultivating spiritual roots. In the past seven or eight thousand years, the number of monks who specialize in cultivating spiritual roots has far exceeded the number of people who rely on accompanying spirit beasts to cultivate, and the name of this beast taming hall has also been changed to Yanwu Hall. It is said that it is a martial arts, but it is actually a speech, not only the ancestor of Jindan is here to preach the scriptures, but also the monks choose to fight here. All in all, this is the savage version, the multi-functional activity square of the sect.

There is also a Yanwu Hall in Huaci Peak, but it has not yet been built, and the courtesy is led by Liu Songquan, who slowly enters the Yanwu Hall while looking around at this magnificent building.

As an important activity place of the super sect, the scale of the Yanwu Hall is much larger than the sports field that can accommodate tens of thousands of people in the previous life. It's not that there are too many monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, but that many monks will come with companion spirit beasts, those spirit beasts are as small as mosquitoes and flies, and there are also big ones like long-haired giant elephants, if you want to accommodate them, the place in the martial arts hall is too narrow.

When a group of people entered the venue of the Yanwu Hall, Yin Qin couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and there were not many onlookers? The kind of crowded situation that Yin Qin imagined did not appear, and on the large field, only in the corner where the deacons of the Lian Zhen Department were located, there were seven or eight hundred idle cultivators. Among them, many of them were invited by the Wang family, Yan Tiantian, Yin Ruhui and others to use their personal relationships to increase their momentum.

I overestimated my charm a little bit?! I smiled diligently, maybe this is the normal phenomenon that the sect should have, right? As a monk, if you don't seize the time to cultivate and improve, who has so much spare time to watch others fight lawsuits?

"Senior Brother Yi, I saw him!" Yue Qilin's child's eyes were sharp, and he saw Yi Qingyun's figure from a distance.

"Don't call him Senior Brother!" Qiu Xiang said disdainfully, "He is not worthy!"

Yin Qin looked at the stage expressionlessly, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

The Ministry of Integrity arranged the scene in the form of a stage on and off the stage, and the three directors of the torture hall sat on the stands. The middle one was a monk dressed as a middle-aged scholar, with a dark complexion and a gleam in his slender eyes. According to Blue Finch's introduction, that is the Great Elder Lian Zhen, who is also known as the powerful master in the mouths of everyone.

Several people were taken under the stands by Liu Songquan, and Liu Songquan replied to the stage and explained the identities of Yin Qin and others one by one. The one hundred and ten cultivators who followed behind also went up to the stage to find a place to sit down.

During the whole process, the principal only sat there quietly, like an old monk in meditation. Next, another deacon from the torture hall stood up and read a joint petition against him for Yin Qin and others.

Standing on the square diligently, he needed to look up to see everyone on the stage, and he listened quietly to the pleadings, among which the defendants were only him and Yue Qilin. Yi Qingyun, as a whistleblower, was not among the defendants. As for the joint plaintiffs, Wang Baoyi was the first in line, followed by a total of 35 monks, including Yin Ruhui.

That's a lot of money. In addition to Wang Baoyi and Yin Ruhui, who are diligent acquaintances, there are more than 30 cats and dogs, and diligence is unheard of. What made him even more funny was that among all the co-signers, only eleven people served in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the other 20 or so people had nothing to do with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Hearing this, Yin Qin interrupted the deacon of the torture hall and said, "Since it is only me and Yue Qilin who are accused, can I invite Senior Sister Lan and them to sit on the stage?"

The deacon of the torture hall was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Director Li, and saw that Director Li had his head and invited a few people from the Blue Tinch to come to the stage.

He was about to continue, and asked again why the 36 plaintiffs did not step down to join him?

The deacon of the torture hall frowned and said, you are the defendant, so naturally you are answering in the audience. In addition, the nature of this complaint is not an ordinary case, and the 36 plaintiffs are not bitter masters, but out of public intentions, and the sect will not be damaged, so they will report you to the torture hall. In order to praise these 36 monks for their love for the sect, Director Li authorized them to correct them on the stage.

Yin Qin arched his hand to the old god's master: "Yin never knew that the sect had such rules, as long as it was out of public interest, he could sue people to stand under this platform." That Yin also had to file a complaint out of public intentions, and the chief of the Scripture Pavilion, Elder Sun Lie, who was sued, wantonly damaged many facilities in the Scripture Pavilion during his tenure. Please ask the torture hall to send someone to detain him and hear him from the audience. And please remember me with a public heart, let me come to the stage and rest!"