Chapter Eighty-Six: The Punishment of Three Thunders
Feng Yuebai shook his head, and sighed very speechlessly: "Sure enough, you don't even have any protection on the Qiankun bag!"
When the little fox heard this, her heart was relieved, she carefully put away the two array plates, and asked casually: "Is it possible, this Qiankun bag can also be placed on the magic circle?"
"The time has come!
As the voice sounded, a large number of figures crowded in front of the execution platform. Feng Yuebai frowned, reached out to grab the little fox's soft wattle, and flew to the side to retreat.
"The execution is about to begin, and then we will find a quiet place, and I will teach you to recite the seal!"
The little fox who hurriedly avoided the crowd nodded, and his eyes followed the direction of the flow of people and landed on the execution platform in the distance. The entire top of the Wave-Chasing Mountain is crowded with people, if it weren't for the forbidden air here, I'm afraid that the entire sky would be occupied by flying eagles.
"Qiao Shan, the interrogator of the former Law Enforcement Hall, abused his power, tortured to extract confessions, and framed his fellow disciples! After the witness of Elder Zhufeng, the sect master passed on the edict, and sentenced him to three thunders on the soul lock pillar!"
After the white-clothed deacon finished reading, Qiao Shan, whose mana was banned, was pressed to the torture platform by two red-clothed disciples. With a wave of his hand, the chief torture elder tied Qiao Shan to the soul locking pillar; the four corners of the torture platform had already been buried in advance with the yuan stones needed to activate the thunder array, and the chief punishment elder played several magic tricks one after another, and a palpitating energy was immediately locked on Qiao Shan's body in the middle of the torture platform.
A thunder snake with the thickness of an arm struck Qiao Shan's body hard, Qiao Shan's skin opened and puffs of black smoke came out of his wounds, and the pungent smell of burning spread around the torture platform. With a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, blowing away the unpleasant smell.
The second thunder snake that followed directly pierced its dantian, and Qiao Shan, who was tortured by the pain and died, spurted several mouthfuls of blood, tilted his head, and fainted directly in pain
The last thunder snake drilled into its body from the Heavenly Spirit, and Qiao Shan's Yuan Soul Phantom condensed by his Jin Dan cultivation was suddenly torn to pieces, and a faint invisible phantom, full of resentment, floated towards the ground.
In the sky above Zhulang Mountain, Sha Qiuhe's figure is hidden above the white clouds. An ice needle suddenly condensed at her fingertips, and with a flick of her fingers, the ice needle suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the phantom that had been touching the ground on the soles of her feet suddenly turned into pieces of dust, completely dissipating in this world.
"Hmph! The person who hurt my Hidden Moon Peak still wants to be reincarnated and dream!"
After Sha Qiuhe finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void. She was not the only one who came to watch the execution on the execution platform, but no one stopped Sha Qiuhe's behavior.
Poor Qiao Shan, a dignified Jindan power, after suffering the punishment of three thunders, actually died unjustly under Sha Qiuhe's ice needle; No one will remember that he used to be like Zuo Duyun and others, full of longing, looking forward to one day to get eternal life.
After watching the thunder punishment, the little fox was a little sad for a while, and with her strong spiritual power, she naturally discovered Qiao Shan's final disillusionment. She didn't greet Feng Yuebai, and walked silently into the distance alone.
Is this the reality? Didn't the sect already stipulate that after receiving the punishment of the three thunders, no matter what crime that person committed, it would be written off, and no one from the Yanxia Sect was allowed to hunt him down again? Even she could find the ice needle that suddenly appeared, she didn't believe it, and the chief punishment elder couldn't find the clue.
"Xue'er, what's wrong with you, why did you leave all of a sudden and didn't say hello to me!" Feng Yuebai, who followed later, was a little worried.
"Do you say that cultivators have to be cold-blooded and ruthless?" the little fox paused, and suddenly asked.
"Why do you suddenly ask like that? Could it be that you have some sympathy for that Qiao Shan?"
Feng Yuebai quipped. He is really not good at jokes, he knows why the little fox is like this, but he doesn't know how to explain her. If it weren't for the fact that he was touched by the family affection of the fox clan that day, I am afraid that he would never see the little fox again.
"Qiao Shan has already been punished to death, so why deprive him of the opportunity to reincarnate, is it just written for outsiders?"
"The so-called rules are all set for people who don't have strength, so why do you bother with this?"
"If you don't want to make the same mistakes, there is only one way to improve your strength, I believe that one day you will be able to formulate your own laws, and everything you think is unfair will be wiped out under this law!"
Feng Yuebai said with a firm gaze. While comforting the little fox, he is not setting a goal for himself: sooner or later, he will completely wipe out all the injustices in this world under his laws.
"You're right, if you want to get rid of injustice, you have to create your own laws!" The little fox in distress already had a vague idea, and at this time, he was reminded by Feng Yuebai, and his eyes suddenly lit up. She was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but she actually had a vague concept of the power of the law.
"Let's go to Lingcui Mountain! there is a special cultivation room there, which is very suitable for comprehending the magic method!" said the little fox with great interest, as if the depressed person was not her at all.
"Okay! I haven't entered the cultivation room yet, so I'll dip your light today, and have the luxury of going in and taking a look!" Feng Yuebai sacrificed the flying eagle, stretched out his hand to hold the little fox around his waist, and flew on the back of the eagle, and the flying eagle roared and flew towards the sky.
"Let me go, I'll go by myself!" struggled the little fox.
"Your speed is not as fast as mine!" Feng Yuebai still hugged the little fox's waist, without the slightest intention of letting go.
"If you're not fast, how can you ......"
Her beautiful eyes widened, feeling the speed of Fengyuebai at this time, and the words that the little fox had just said swallowed back.
"How can it be so fast...... You can't even feel the wind resistance on your flying eagle?" the little fox immediately thought of something after being surprised, and asked again in a lost voice.
"You won't also carve the formation pattern on the flying eagle, right?" the little fox turned her head and asked, her eyes were already messy, how old is this Feng Yuebai? How could it be so powerful! She had also entered those array pavilions, and the complex formation patterns made her dizzy, even if it was difficult to memorize, let alone proficient!
"This is the wind escape pattern, which can turn wind resistance into power, that's why it has such speed!" Feng Yuebai explained gently with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Why didn't I think of it? She claimed to be proficient in the art of wind escape, and she didn't even think about such a simple reason.
"You're the best of all the geniuses I've ever met!" the little fox said loudly. She reacquainted herself with this Feng Yuebai today, in front of him, those so-called geniuses are simply rubbish, and they can't be compared with it at all.