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Yu Hengfeng, Law Enforcement Hall, in front of the Inquiry Desk.

The Inquiry Desk is a place that will only be used if the trial of the conscience is extremely serious.

Usually, people who violate the rules of the sect are locked in cold rooms.

"Brother Meng...... Brother Meng, save me!"

Wang Meng frowned, glanced at Yu Luofan, who was dragged out by the two Void Spirit Realm cultivators, his face was gloomy, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

Yu Luofan shuddered, sweat dripping, he finally stopped shouting, and stopped looking at Wang Meng, raised his head to look at the bright and majestic judgment platform under the light of the seven-star lamp.

His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and his heart was cold.

Until he was dragged onto the interrogation platform and thrown in the center of the stage, Yu Luofan staggered two steps, his eyebrows sad.

"Yu Heng Peak Sword Elder Yang Banshan was beheaded because of the demon, and now the affairs of the Yu Heng Peak Law Enforcement Hall are temporarily managed by me. Su Ye said indifferently.

"The trial begins. ”

Suddenly, a sword lit up with cold light and stabbed towards Yu Luofan.

Sword of Inquiry.

Su Ye performed it in person.

When the light lit up, Yu Luofan lost his eyes and entered the chaotic dream world.

After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was as red as ink.

This is the dirty blood that only a monk who has fallen into the devil will spit out under the sword of inquiry.

Yu Luofan gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and his face was like ashes.

He shouted unwillingly:

"Why, why, obviously with the help of my master, I was able to break through to the Void Spirit in an instant and become a genius who is more powerful than Brother Meng, Chen Mo, and everyone else!"

"I have an infinitely brilliant future, and all of you will be trampled under my feet!"

"Why......"

Click.

With a flash of cold light, a quick sword fell, and before Yu Luofan's words were finished, his body had already separated, and his head rolled far away.

The blood did not erupt, it just flowed quietly, and the blood was black.

"If you're enchanted, don't talk too much nonsense. ”

Su Ye held the Dixuan sword in the middle of the day, stood under the interrogation platform, and did not glance at Yu Luofan's corpse.

His sword light is very long, the sword qi is sharp enough, and the speed is very fast, and once he slashes down, blood will not gush out.

Soon a disciple came up to clean up the scene.

"Next, Gong Jiuling. ”

Hearing her name, the girl in red makeup trembled, and looked at Wang Meng beside her in a bit of panic.

Wang Meng's gaze stayed on the platform of asking questions, where Yu Luofan died, he was still a little stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses.

Yu Luofan, dead?

Just dead?

It's not just Qi Zhen, it's not just Yang Banshan, even he has fallen into the devil?

This is a matter of when.

Wang Meng was shocked, confused, and puzzled. Because of these things, he didn't even know.

As the son of Xiangguo and the head of the Five Peerless Sects, he can't even control the movements of his partners.

I can't even see when my mind has changed.

What a failure. A deep sense of frustration hit Wang Meng's heart, making him clench his fists tightly.

At this moment, he thought of Chen Mo and Fu Lu'er.

To be exact, it was the scene when Fu Luer took out the handkerchief that she carefully used and loved so much after the end of the war that day, and wiped the sweat for Chen Mo with her own hands.

His heart suddenly ached, it hurt.

Why did he pay so much, but he couldn't even get a glance, why did Chen Mo get Lu'er's attention and love without much effort.

Wang Meng also thought of the young man who had been cheering for Chen Mo, Tie Nanli. No matter when and where, Tie Nanli has always supported Chen Mo, and has never had two hearts, brotherhood, and sincerity.

Wang Meng really couldn't understand why these things belonged to Chen Mo?

Why?

The son of a dignified Xiangguo, tall and mighty, dignified in appearance, and talented, but God will always pity a mediocre Chen Mo.

No, maybe the current Chen Mo is not so big with Wang Meng.

Even...... far better than him.

"Brother Meng......" A timid voice sounded, Wang Meng raised his head and saw Gong Jiuling's expression of wanting to cry.

Gong Jiuling was very scared and panicked. She didn't understand why Elder Yang died, Qi Zhen died, Yu Luofan died, and the three of them were all enchanted.

She's just a little girl from a declining Xiuzhen family.

Gong Jiuling knew that the gap between the Gong family and the Fu family was really far, far away. So she worked hard to catch up with Fu Luer's footsteps.

She is not chasing after herself, but for the Gong family to one day, she can catch up with the Fu family and regain its former glory.

Although she and Fu Luer have become good friends who talk about everything and have no gaps, she still wants to surpass the latter.

Gong Jiuling couldn't give up, and he didn't dare to give up. But her talent ...... Really bad, very poor.

Compared with Fu Luer, compared to Yu Luofan and others, it is really a grade worse.

However, Gong Jiuling never showed this weak inferiority complex in front of people. She tries to live a cheerful life, with a charming demeanor.

But she was too weak after all. So she has been clinging to Qi Zhen, Yu Luofan, Yang Banshan, and Wang Meng.

However, all three of them died.

Even though Su Yeban is now her master, she hasn't even seen Su Yeban a few times, so where is there any sense of trust.

Wang Meng is her only straw now.

Under her eager gaze, Wang Meng looked at her for a long time, and suddenly asked, "...... you Really?"

In his eyes, there were deep doubts and deep worries.

The expression on Gong Jiuling's face disappeared in an instant.

It is like falling into an ice cave, and the heart sinks like water.

Wang Meng has lost trust in Gong Jiuling.

Because of Qi Zhen and the others' enchantment and death, the blow to him was too great.

Gong Jiuling naturally did not enter the demon, and Longshan Zhaizhai advocated that Shen Ke did not look down on her qualifications at all.

Of course, she has a clear conscience, but she is afraid of the sword of conscience.

There will be errors in the conscience. It's not that if you have a clear mind, you can really pass the sword of conscience smoothly.

Su Ye didn't laugh much in the middle of the night today, obviously he was in a bad mood.

People who are in a bad mood will not start too lightly.

Then whether the coercion of this sword of inquiry can survive is very revealing.

Even if the conscience passes...... But under the coercion, he was seriously injured and almost died, and there was no difference between not passing it.

Gong Jiuling trembled and took a deep breath.

"Don't be afraid, Jiuling, don't be afraid. Gong Jiuling pinched the red jade pendant hanging around her neck, which was a token left to her by her sister who had been missing for ten years.

My sister once said to her, Jiuling, this jade will be worn on your body in the future, as if I am by your side, don't be afraid.

Gong Jiuling fought hard, tried to control her trembling body, made her look less panicked, and walked to the front of the stage step by step.

"Master. She greeted and didn't dare to look up at Su Yeban.

Su Ye snorted in the middle of the year and said, "Go up." "There's no emotion.

Yang Banshan murdered his most cherished senior brother Zhao Hao, and his disciples, Yu Luofan and Qi Zhen, all fell into the devil.

For Gong Jiuling and Wang Meng, who are inextricably linked to these people, of course he will not have a good face.

Although Gong Jiuling said that he was his disciple, he had only been in the house for a few days, how could it compare to the relationship between him and Zhao Hao, which had been deep for decades, comparable to the relationship between his own brothers.

Gong Jiuling pursed her lips, gently lifted the red dress, walked up to the question platform, and closed her eyes.

Boom.

The sound of the sword groaning sounded, and after a few breaths, Gong Jiuling snorted and spat out a mouthful of incomparably red blood.

There is no enchantment.

Gong Jiuling smiled miserably, shook it slightly, and fell down.

"Take it down, next, Wang Meng. Su Yeban's face softened slightly, and his voice was still cold.

Wang Meng's face was gloomy, he walked to the stage step by step, and calmly received a sword, only a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, you can go back. Su Ye nodded halfway.

For the son of Xiangguo, he still has to take care of it somewhat. There is no need to stiffen the relationship between the Six Spirits Sword Sect and the royal family of the Great Ming Kingdom.

Wang Meng shook his head and asked, "I'm not going back." ”

"Huh?" Su Ye looked at him in confusion.

"I'm already at the eighth level of the Spirit Fetal Realm, and I'm going to the Hidden Sword Shrine. Wang Meng said seriously, "It's time for me to go in." ”

Su Ye was silent for a long time, and replied: "According to the rules of the sect, you should indeed go in, but now in this special period, I have to ask the head of the sect." ”

"Go, go to Qiyang Peak, where Yuyan guards the 'Zangfeng Sword Shrine'. An ethereal voice rang out.

"Senior brother in charge. Su Ye turned around in the middle of the night and saw the figure in the gossip robe.

"I've seen the master," Wang Meng saluted, "I still want to ask, did Chen Mo go in?"

The head Zhuang Xingge seemed to guess his mind and smiled: "It's been about half a day since I went in." ”

In the hidden sword mound, spend a month, and the outside world is only one day.

went in for half a day, which means that Chen Mo has been cultivating for half a month.

"Very good, thank you, sir. Wang Meng was very satisfied with this answer, and slowly walked out of the inquiry platform with a calm step.

Wang Meng was very puzzled, why did all the betrayal happen to him, but Chen Mo was so happy.

There was a feeling of depression in his heart.

He was not at peace.

He wanted to hit someone.

If you are unhappy in your heart, you can only punch it.

A serious demonic obstacle had been born in his heart.

There are only two words for this magic barrier, Chen Mo.

Wang Meng clenched his fists, his muscles clenched, and his eyes were solemn.

Wang Meng's figure gradually disappeared, and Su Ye said half-opened: "Senior brother in charge, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate." You also know that Chen Mo and Wang Meng have a quarrel, and Lu'er is inside, don't you let him in now, don't you let the conflict break out?"

Zhuang Xingge stroked his long beard and said: "Young and frivolous, young people don't know each other if they don't fight, let them go." Chen Mo is measured and will not be too heavy. Wang Meng's son is young and vigorous, too arrogant, and it is good to teach some lessons. ”

"You have a lot of confidence in Chen Mo's kid. Su Ye chuckled lightly, "In addition, I'm afraid that the senior brother in charge doesn't want to knock Wang Meng, but wants to knock the Ming royal family." ”

Zhuang Xingge raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This Wang Xiangguo, I'm afraid he doesn't just want to be Xiangguo." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Yeban heard the meaning.

"Dragon Cottage. ”

Zhuang Xingge lightly spit out three words.