It is not far from the heavenly prison to the Changliu Palace, but it takes a long time to walk through a thousand bones. Because she is the head disciple and has always been very good at escorting, several disciples recognize her and do not urge.

Hua Qiangu walked very slowly, so I thought that this road would never be finished. Looking up at the Hall of Despair floating in mid-air, she longed to go back and take one last look to see how well the peach blossom tree she had just transplanted was blooming.

Looking around at the mist-shrouded fairyland between the sea and the sky, her second home. Here she spent the best seven years of her life. Although there was a terrible punishment waiting for her and she might be about to die, she was not afraid at all, the only thing she was afraid of was the disappointed eyes of the master.

The door of the main hall creaked open, Hua Qiangu lowered her head and slowly walked in, the door closed behind her again, and her heart sank down.

There are not many people around, and those who can participate in the trial are immortals with more seniority or prestige in their own sect and abroad. Light water, clouds falling, eleven rotten woods, Qingliuhuo, Xiwu, Qingluo, etc. are also there, and Yun Yin and the two elders of the Maoshan Sect all looked at her worriedly.

Sitting directly above the highest place is Bai Zihua, on the right is Mo Yan, on the left is Sheng Xiaomo, and on both sides are the elders and pavilion masters of several pavilions. There was silence all around, and the atmosphere was very serious and depressing.

Hua Qiangu never raised his head, took a few steps forward, and then knelt down.

The seat of the Discipline Pavilion stood on the precept platform and said loudly without anger: "The long-term disciple spends a thousand bones, you steal the artifact, steal the forbidden technique, deceive the teacher, destroy the ancestors, and the world is not allowed." Befriending traitors, colluding with demons and demons, killing Qianmo is an unforgivable crime. He also killed Wen Fengyu, the head of Changbai, and privately released the birth of the demon god, which led to countless deaths and injuries in the fairy and demon wars, and it is difficult to escape the blame. Can you plead guilty?"

The tone of the words was so fierce that the hearts of those present couldn't help but be shocked.

Hua Qiangu wanted to say that I confessed my guilt anyway, it was better to end it quickly, she didn't want to kneel in front of Bai Zi's picture like this again, which made her even more unbearable than Ling Chi.

But her tongue was completely out of her control, and she heard her voice neither humble nor high-pitched, neither high nor low, and said: "Wen Fengyu and Shuofeng were not killed by me, how could I have an affair with my sister!"

Mo Yan sneered and sneered: "Kill my sister, what kind of hobby is this, does that demon really think she is a woman with a little beauty?"

Hua Qiangu raised his head in surprise and immediately lowered his head: "Kill ...... Sister, he's a man?" Although it was unacceptable for a while, she knew that she was stupid after a little thought, and she misunderstood it from the beginning. Killing Qianmo for her and her master fought a big battle with her and killed so many people, and she never shied away from hugging him, no wonder others would misunderstand the two of them. It's just that why didn't my sister tell her earlier?

Hua Qiangu knew that it was useless to defend herself, no one would believe her, but she still emphasized calmly: "I have nothing to do with him, Wen Fengyu was not killed by me." ”

"You still dare to quibble, you tried to seize the artifact, Wen Fengyu didn't obey you, and he used soul magic to kill him, otherwise how did you get the artifact?"

"I only took the artifact, I didn't kill anyone, it was Lan Yulan Feng who killed it, and blamed me. Hua Qiangu heard his own voice, as if it was another person speaking.

"Bold scoundrel, aren't you recruiting you yet?" Mo Yan rebuked angrily.

Hua Qiangu's back was straight: "Although he died because of me, it was indeed not killed by me." ”

Mo Yan frowned, and was just about to soar Xiao Mo's eyes stopped him, and said in a gentle tone: "You said that you didn't kill people, so you can explain the details of how you stole artifacts, secretly practiced forbidden arts, and released the demon god to be born." ”

Hua Qiangu's heart was shocked, he gritted his teeth, desperately controlled his words, and said in a trembling voice: "The artifact was stolen by me, and the demon god was also released by me, and I secretly practiced forbidden arts, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors." I pleaded guilty and didn't have to be tried again, and I asked the three respects to punish me. No matter what the result is, the disciples have no objection. ”

"Master!" Yun Yin frowned, looking at her thin and small body kneeling underneath, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Sheng Xiaomo shook his head lightly: "Hua Qiangu, as the head disciple of Changliu, where did you put your master? How can you save face for Changliu? You are ashamed to be disloyal to Changliu, ashamed to be unfilial to your master, and ashamed to be unkind to the people of the world. Such a disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unrighteous person will stay under the door for a long time, and you will not be allowed to do so. Now you are sentenced to be expelled from the division and punished by the immortal pillar with ninety-nine eighty-one soul-eliminating nails. But I remember that you are still young, leave you a breath, and your soul will be confined to the white dew bottle to serve a prison sentence of three hundred years, and then enter the six realms of reincarnation. Are you convinced?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. I don't know how many immortals have been nailed to the pillar of Zhuxian, nailed from the hands and feet, but it does not hurt the vital point, and every bone is a way for people to survive, not to die. If the mana is weak, it is already very good to be able to hold up to more than twenty or thirty non-stop qi. This is one of the most cruel punishments in Changliu Mountain, but it is actually nailed to Hua Qiangu's body, how many are eighty-one?

But at this time, he still heard Mo Yan say coldly: "Senior brother, even if the soul is scattered, it is difficult to escape the blame, I am afraid that your punishment is too light to convince the public, right?"

Qingshuiyun and the others all gasped, and all the Changliu disciples who were familiar with Hua Qiangu all threw themselves and knelt down on the Changliu Palace. Even the three disciples, including the eleventh fire and the sunset dance, Qingluo and the other three disciples, only Ni Mantian looked down at Hua Qiangu with a gloating face.

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and scolded loudly: "Did you all turn against me one by one?"

On the side, the head of Donghua Shangxianlao Mountain, the Dragon King of the North Sea, couldn't bear to see it, and interceded for her.

Mo Yan snorted coldly: "Hua Qiangu is a long-term disciple, and she made such a big mistake that endangered the Six Realms, so it is quite a light to spare her, and besides, this is a long-term private matter, how to deal with it is not the turn of outsiders to take care of it." ”

Yun Yin said angrily: "Hua Qiangu is also the head of this sect, how can he easily hand it over to Changliu to kill him!

"Yun Yin!" Hua Qiangu looked at him lightly, shook his head, and said calmly: "The head of Maoshan Hua Qiangu is a criminal who is now in charge, and the position of head is taken over by his disciple Yun Yin. Saying that, Gong Yu, who handed over the head of the house, sent the letter seal to Yun Yin.

"Master!" Yun Yin looked at her pleading eyes, and could only stop talking.

Hua Qiangu slowly leaned over the ground and said word by word: "The long-term disciple Hua Qiangu is guilty of not being punished, and the three benevolent disciples are willing to bow to the law. I only ask the three deities to be gracious, and don't expel me from the teacher. Even if the soul is scattered, the disciples have no complaints. ”

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't imagine it, and they couldn't understand it, she would rather be scattered than leave Changliu Mountain. Only Ni Mantian sneered, and he couldn't imagine that Hua Qiangu's obsession with Bai Zihua was so deep.

Everyone looked at Bai Zihua, but he never opened his mouth from beginning to end, after all, he was his apprentice, and it was up to him to decide what to do with it in the end.

Bai Zi was expressionless, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could even hear a needle falling.

Hua Qiangu didn't dare to look up at him, she didn't want anything, she just begged the master not to expel her from the master. She is the apprentice of Bai Zi's painting, and even if she dies!

"Why did you steal the artifact and let the demon god come out?" Bai Zihua's voice echoed coldly in the main hall.

Hua Qiangu's heart is over.

Her lips and tongue began to tremble, clenching her teeth tightly and not speaking, her face became more and more pale.

"For the sake of ...... In order to ......"

No! No! I can't say I can't say death, I can't say I can't say death! She shook her head desperately, and her lip was bitten and bleeding.

Everyone around her looked at her strangely, not understanding what she was struggling with.

But the spell is not just to escape without speaking, and Qian Gu heard his voice break through his throat and squeeze out word by word. She bit her tongue hard, and the blood flowed out, and she almost fainted in pain.

"Got angry...... Wash...... Clothes...... Iron Tree ...... (In order to detoxify the master)" mutilated words came out of her mouth. The people around her were confused, completely unaware of what she was talking about.

Bai Zi's eyebrows furrowed, looking at it, she had fallen under the spell of the Immortal Pavilion, but what was it, she would rather bite her tongue than say it? her heart couldn't help but be on fire, she didn't say anything, confessed her guilt, and asked herself, how could she have a reason to excuse her? Does she really want to die so much?!

"Do not expel from the division according to her wishes. ”

"Your Excellency!?" The Discipline Pavilion and Mo Yan were all shocked, how could Changliushan leave such a disciple, even if he died, it would be a stigma and humiliation.

"My disciple, if I don't chase it, I won't chase it. Bai Zihua said coldly, and the people around him stopped talking. He has always had very few ideas, but as long as he says it, he is sure that no one dares to refute it, and he doesn't know whether he is enlightened or powerful.

"What about the soul elimination nail on the Immortal Pillar?" asked cautiously.

Bai Zihua stood up and walked to the back hall with a flick of his long sleeves: "Execute it immediately." ”

As soon as the four words came out, the entire hall was in chaos. Qingshui and Luo Eleven have always had a glimmer of hope, as long as the Venerable still remembers the love of master and apprentice, Qiangu may still be saved. At this time, they all panicked, and they bowed and pleaded one after another.

Mo Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the white painting was really the one he was familiar with.

Hua Qiangu was paralyzed on the ground, her heart was empty, and the surrounding sounds seemed to be inaudible. wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his tongue hurt, his heart hurt even more, but at the same time, he was very relieved. Although she made a big mistake, at least the master was still at ease when she was his disciple......

She was escorted to the Zhuxian Pillar on the high platform of the cliff in the back mountain, and her steps stumbled slightly.

With a touch of tears, the light water flew towards the screen of Changliu Mountain. Can't let a thousand bones die, absolutely not.

Xuanyuan Lang saw that there was chaos in the mountains, but he couldn't pass the screen, and after a while, Kill Qianmo also arrived, and both of them anxiously waited for the result of the trial.

"Light water?" Xuanyuan Lang looked at the bright woman who was usually smiling and looking forward to it, and at this moment the pear blossoms were crying with tears on her face, and she came straight with the rain.

"Your Majesty Xuanyuan...... Please, save a thousand bones!" she clung to the screen and informed him of the results of the triage.

"Eighty-one soul elimination nails?" Xuanyuan Lang's face turned pale for a moment.

Kill Qianmo took two steps back, closed his eyes, and the Soul Elimination Nail is another Soul Elimination Nail Bai Zi painted...... You're so ruthless!

Hua Qiangu walked up the white jade steps step by step, and the Zhuxian Pillar stood tall in front of her, and she looked up slightly dizzy. The pillar was full of sun-carved patterns, patterns, inscriptions and incantations, the pillar was white and transparent, but there were dark red flowers in the hollows and gaps, and Qian Gu knew that it was the dried blood of the countless immortals who died on this Zhuxian pillar in front of him.

The seat of the Commandment Pavilion recounted her guilt and announced the commencement of execution.

Hua Qiangu was firmly bound to the Zhuxian Pillar by the immortal lock, and his expression was still calm. It hurts, but it hurts, and it hurts, and in the end, I don't feel it.

The three statues were still sitting high, and suddenly someone flew up to report that the demons and the army of the human world had launched a fierce attack on Changliu Mountain.

"Let all the disciples keep the screen firmly and not let a fly in. "Bai Zihua had expected it, so he didn't let Xuanyuan Lang enter the mountain. Even if the long-staying disciple had any objections to the interrogation results, he didn't dare to do anything, and he was different from Kill Qianmo. He looked at Sheng Xiao Mo, Sheng Xiao Mo was mindful of turning around and leaving the table.

Hua Qiangu raised his head and saw that the dark clouds were rolling outside, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the wind was raging.

Dongfang Yuqing is still in the prison and accompanies Nan Wuyue and does not let Tangbao go out. He didn't need to be outside, he knew everything about the birth, but he still couldn't help but be frightened. No one can save people under Bai Zihua, if Bai Zihua wants her to die, she really can't escape.

"Let me ask you again, why did you steal the artifact and let the demon god come out?" Bai Zihua said with his eyebrows.

Hua Qiangu shook his head desperately, still unable to speak. The eyes looked at him, the endless words were infinite, and the thoughts were only exchanged for a bitter smile.

Before he was ready, the first soul elimination nail had been nailed into the wrist of his left hand, and Hua Qiangu couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, and everyone was terrified.

Hua Qiangu trembled and closed her eyes, so painful that she had never experienced in her life The pain that spread from her hands to her limbs made her scalp numb and tremble. Blood flowed down the pillar, soaked into the crevices, and was covered with a fresh layer.

"Thousand bones......" Qingshui cried and struggled forward, and was dragged back by the rotten wood Qingliu.

Immediately after that, the second one was nailed into the wrist of the right hand, and Hua Qiangu no longer screamed, but it was still so painful that he bit his lower lip.

Next are the two feet, ankles, knees, femurs, arms, collarbones, etc., twelve nails, each nail into which you can hear the sound of penetrating the bones and flesh, as well as a muffled snort of Hua Qiangu, and a gasp below. The light water fainted, and the eleventh decaying wood fire, the evening dance, Qingluo and others all had tears in their eyes.

Ni Mantian had never felt so proud in so long, and with each nail she nailed, a strong wave of joy and excitement welled up in her heart. She hated only that she couldn't expose her crush on Venerable, otherwise it would make her die even more ugly.

The sky and the earth were violently shaking, killing Qianmo and Xuanyuan Lang for a long time, and they were about to go crazy if they couldn't stay in the long.

Xuanyuan Lang stood in the sky with a sharp sword in his hand, like a god. His eyes burned with a blazing fire of killing intent, and the crown collapsed, fluttering in the wind. The true qi in his body seemed to be ignited, extending along his meridians, turning into a surging power escaping from the sword's body.

And Kill Qianmo had already killed the red-eyed disciple who stepped forward to stop him mercilessly, and the disciple who stayed behind continued to explode under his sword qi. Blood, brains, severed limbs, and intestines were scattered everywhere.

The sky was full of all kinds of scattered waves, the wind roared and thundered, the spears rained like rain, and the sword qi danced angrily. The people of several realms have been killed and injured one after another.

Killing Qian Mo and Xuanyuan Lang saw that they were about to break through, but they were suddenly blocked back by a blue light. When I looked closely, it turned out to be Confucian Sheng Xiaomo.

Sheng Xiao Mo raised his long flute, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "I came to meet you on the orders of the Lord." Before the execution is over, don't think about stepping on the long stay mountain. ”

Fourteen soul-destroying nails were nailed down, Hua Qiangu was already dying, half of her immortal body was gone, and one-tenth of her soul was scattered. It hurt so much that he passed out several times and was forcibly awakened again by mana.

It hurts so much, can you just let her die? Don't be tortured like this anymore? She tried to break herself, but now she seems to be sealed, and she can't use any internal strength.

Hurry up and die, die quickly...... She shouted over and over again in her heart, hoping that everything would end soon.

There was a strong smell of blood floating in the air around him, but there was another smell of blood. Bai Zihua smelled the familiar smell of blood, remembering the scene when she fed herself blood again and again.

"Your Excellency......" Luo Shiyi and the others kept kowtowing to the side and pleading.

Bai Zihua's face was still calm, but he looked down at his hand a little uncertainly, and his hand was trembling slightly.

"Stop—" He suddenly spoke, and the eighteenth Soul Destroying Nail that was about to be nailed into Hua Qiangu's chest stopped in mid-air.

"Senior brother!" Mo Yan was shocked.

Bai Zihua slowly stood up and walked down step by step. Hua Qiangu lost too much blood, his face was pale, and he opened his eyes and looked at him with difficulty.

As soon as Bai Zi's hand was raised, the immortal rope loosened, and seventeen soul-killing nails came out of her body, and Hua Qiangu fell to the ground fiercely. Seventeen holes were bleeding.

Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to say more. Luo Eleven and the others were pleasantly surprised, knowing that Hua Qiangu was saved this time.

"Hua Qiangu is a sinner who has stayed for a long time and even in the world, but he is the apprentice of my Baizi painting. It was my lax discipline that left the people in trouble, and the next punishment was carried out by me personally. ”

There was an uproar around, and Eleven and the others were stupid. Hua Qiangu was so shocked that her face was even more bloodless, her lips trembled, and she shook her head again and again: "Master, don't ......, she doesn't want to! She doesn't want to! No matter what kind of pain, she can bear it, but if Master does it himself, how can she bear it?"

Hua Qiangu desperately crawled backwards and dragged a long and frightening trail of blood on the ground.

But she couldn't escape, how could she escape? I could only watch Bai Zihua walk towards her step by step.

"I was wrong, I know the wrong master......" she cried in a panic like a child, still without tears, but she was more scared than ever.

Bai Zihua was still expressionless, and bent down to pull out the Broken Mind Sword from her.

Hua Qiangu was completely stunned, and the master actually ...... I even want to use the broken thought. It was given to her by his own hand, and there were so many beautiful and happy memories in it, and she never left her for a moment. But was he so cruel as to punish her with the Broken Mind Sword?

"Master, please don't ...... At least don't use the Broken Nian ......," she hugged the leg of the white drawing in front of her with one hand, grabbed the hilt of the Broken Nian Sword with the other hand, and pleaded in a panicked whisper, staining his snow-white robes with blood.

Bai Zi's eyebrows were deeply locked: "Why did I give you the sword in the first place......?

As he spoke, he wanted to raise his sword, but he was surprised that the sword froze in the air, whining, and refused to move at all. It has followed Hua Qiangu for a long time, although it has not yet reached the unity of human and sword, and completely surrendered, but it also has spirituality, how can it be willing to use a sword to hurt her.

Bai Zihua shook his head helplessly, and it was obviously his saber for a few years, but even he couldn't summon it!

"I'm going to use you today!" Bai Zihua was furious, and his fingers flicked the sword, and his true qi immediately filled the sword body.

"Don't, Master, I beg you, I beg you!" Hua Qiangu cried and stretched out her hand vigorously, but only grabbed the string of palace bells that hung as sword spikes.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hua Qiangu's large and small airways and blood channels on his body were all pierced, and the true qi and internal force flowed out, and there was no one in the body that was not broken by the meridians.

Hua Qiangu fell to the ground like a dead corpse, twitching slightly, his eyes were empty, his face was dull, and he couldn't move anymore, closing the hole left by the soul elimination nail, and the blood was almost dry.

Not only did she lose her immortal body and lose all her mana, she was already a wasted person, not to mention that she couldn't do it anymore even if she straightened her waist or even turned her neck.

Bai Zihua looked down at her and threw the Broken Mind Sword to the side. Stained with her blood, the thought is worse than scrap metal.

He would never know how she felt for him, let alone what the Sword meant to her.

"Drag her to the bottom of the immortal prison, and no one is allowed to visit her or deliver medicine without my permission. ”

Hua Qiangu was dead, his eyes were wide open, and he was carried down without any reaction, and blood was spilled all the way, but he always held the two small bells tightly in his hands.