The Legend of Immortal Court
Chapter 808 The little Taoist who blames himself and repents! [5 more! 】
Chapter 808 The little Taoist who blames himself and repents! [Fifth watch! 】
outside the crowd.
"Stop!"
The little Taoist jumped up, formed seals in his hands, and knocked down a figure in front of him.
The man grunted and was seriously injured.
Su Ting approached, his little face was full of anger, and he said angrily, "Why do you want to kill someone?"
The man looked like a middle-aged man, about three levels of Taoism, already solidified, took a blow but did not die, he just gritted his teeth and said: "I have a grudge with her, what has it to do with you?"
Su Ting said angrily: "I want to arrest you and go back to make amends to my sister! You come with me..."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth suddenly and stretched out his hand.
A gust of turbid wind flew over, covering his eyes.
The little Taoist let out a surprise, covered his eyes, but reached out to cast a spell, but found nothing.
The middle-aged man has disappeared.
Surprised expression appeared on Su Ting's face. He searched left and right, but still couldn't find the trace. Finally, he was depressed, turned around and left in disappointment.
At this moment, an imperceptible sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, and it passed by for a moment.
Just now he has sensed Song Xin'an's breath.
It was Song Xin'an who helped the middle-aged man escape.
This middle-aged man is also a member of the devil's way, and he is used as a pawn.
Of course, if Su Ting shot too quickly and killed the middle-aged man, most of them had already prepared for it and regarded the middle-aged man as an abandoned child.
Just now Song Xin'an's move was just to save the life of a fellow man.
"If I had just shot directly to kill this middle-aged man, it would have seemed ruthless, and it didn't fit my image at the moment."
Su Ting thought inwardly: "They think the little girl is in the way, and they should have 'killed' her this time when they transferred the tiger away from the mountain... Maybe they also used this to pave the way for me to become a demon."
-
Sure enough, when Su Ting returned to the original place, he saw many people surrounding him.
People from the government have arrived and are preparing to evacuate the people.
There were many practitioners present, and they all saw that the girl was not a vulgar person, but also a cultivator, and they were all surprised.
Su Ting was among the crowd, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his face was full of astonishment and confusion, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
When he came back to his senses, his face changed, full of disbelief, full of remorse and self-blame, full of sadness and pain, biting his lower lip tightly, and clenched his little hands.
Tears almost overflowed from his pure eyes.
"elder sister……"
The little Taoist murmured.
He was about to go forward.
But at this moment, a Taoist priest came from the Xuantian Department.
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department took out the token to identify himself, took over the case, searched around again, and then carried the corpse away.
"Wait a moment……"
The little Taoist suppressed his crying forcefully, and said, "Where are you taking her?"
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department frowned and said, "Do you recognize this girl?"
The little Taoist bit his lip and cried intermittently: "She...she is my good friend, just now...just now, someone sneaked up on her, I...I will arrest people, come back and she...she will Lying on the ground..."
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department looked at him carefully, looked at the little Taoist priest, frowned and said: "Are you going to arrest someone? Is it up to you? Has anyone been caught?"
The little Taoist shook his head, flattened his mouth, full of grievances.
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department was silent for a while, and said, "Where are your parents?"
The little Taoist sobbed a little, but he suppressed it forcibly, managed to calm down, and replied: "I came alone, I came to the capital and met her, so I followed her."
The Taoist of Xuantian Department said in a deep voice: "Follow me back to Xuantian Department, I have something to ask you."
The little Taoist went closer, looked at the peaceful young girl, couldn't help being sad, and lowered his head.
After a while, the crowd has been evacuated.
The girl's body was taken away by the Xuantian Department.
And Su Ting also returned to the Xuantian Department with the Taoists of the Xuantian Department.
-
"all the best."
"Unexpectedly, it went smoothly. Although this little Taoist priest has cultivated into a yin god, he is still young and his shots are not fierce enough. Otherwise, Wu Qi might not be able to survive."
"Wu Qi took his life, so it will be easier."
"This little guy is probably filled with a lot of self-blame, a lot of remorse, a lot of anger, and a lot of emotions that have nowhere to go. It is best to guide him."
"Xin'an, it's up to you to guide him tomorrow."
"It's natural. Such a great opportunity, used on this child, is easy to grasp. It will definitely make him yearn for the free world we want."
-
After a night of questioning.
Su Ting tried his best to pretend to be a little Taoist priest, and told the details of the process of coming to the capital and getting acquainted with the girl.
In the end, someone made a sneak attack, and he chased the murderer, and the process of the girl's death was described in detail.
"You have no relatives and no reason with her, and many words are empty words."
The Taoist frowned and said, "You said there was a sneak attack, you went to hunt her down, and when you came back, you saw her dead, but you didn't catch anyone...Although I believe you, child, there is no evidence, no proof, only you alone I'm afraid I can't convict people."
The little Taoist lowered his head, looking very aggrieved, and said, "I can recognize him."
The Taoist said in a deep voice, "So what if you recognize him? You have to have evidence of his murder. What's more, when this girl was killed, that person was also hunted down by you. In other words, it is absolutely impossible for the Xuantian Department to capture people with this."
The little Taoist clenched his fist slightly and said, "Then how about I arrest people myself?"
The Taoist shook his head and said: "Don't act recklessly, there is no proof, you violated the rules by attacking him in the capital, and now there is a murder case, there must be real people patrolling, you can't escape."
The little Taoist lowered his head and bit his lip, feeling extremely wronged.
"Okay, seeing how young you are, I'll send you back first."
-
The next day.
early morning.
The Xuantian Department convened practitioners from all walks of life to mention what happened yesterday.
"This grand meeting of my Xuantian Department is to allow all outstanding talents to show off their abilities and determine the demeanor of my new dynasty practitioners, but it is not for you to kill each other."
The head of the Xuantian Department, with his hands behind his back, said in a deep voice: "Last night, a cultivator was killed in the capital. Murderer, give her an explanation to comfort her spirit in heaven."
His face was ugly, after all, such an accident occurred in the first grand meeting of the Xuantian Department, and his face was really dull.
He waved his sleeves and said: "From now on, in my Xuantian Department, there will be real people patrolling all sides, and any murderers will be killed on the spot!"
-
The little Taoist priest Su Ting accidentally saw the middle-aged man in the crowd, he gritted his teeth and was about to strike.
However, at this moment, a palm was pressed on his shoulder.
"Little fellow daoist, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xin'an sighed, and said: "I know that girl took good care of you, and now that she is killed, you must be very sad."
Su Ting showed resentment on his face, and said, "I saw the murderer."
Song Xin'an showed surprise, and said, "Where is it?"
Su Ting pointed to a middle-aged man in the crowd.
Song Xin'an immediately looked over, but after a while, he shook his head and said, "You can't kill people without evidence, and you have no reason to do so, not to mention that there are real people from the Xuantian Department who are inspecting... the one at the top right now is The master of the Xuantian Department, a majestic half-immortal, you will be killed by them on the spot before you make a move."
Su Ting's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his fair little face was full of loss, guilt, and resentment that had nowhere to vent.
Seeing this, Song Xin'an was secretly happy, but sighed: "This world is full of restraints, making people breathless."
I heard that after the super typhoon landed in a certain country in the morning, it weakened a little, but now at sea, it is still absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and it is getting more and more fierce. It is not clear how fierce it is in June, but I still remember the typhoon of level [-] that year, seeing trees with my own eyes It was uprooted and flew to the utility pole, and the utility pole behind it also fell down, and then behind, it was raining and windy, and I couldn't see clearly...
In the Zixiao Palace in the book, there is a secret technique called "Eight Directions without Scenic Wind", which was named after this. I hope it will be better this time, and it will not affect too much. I am as diligent as June, and I want to continue Plus is coming.
(End of this chapter)
outside the crowd.
"Stop!"
The little Taoist jumped up, formed seals in his hands, and knocked down a figure in front of him.
The man grunted and was seriously injured.
Su Ting approached, his little face was full of anger, and he said angrily, "Why do you want to kill someone?"
The man looked like a middle-aged man, about three levels of Taoism, already solidified, took a blow but did not die, he just gritted his teeth and said: "I have a grudge with her, what has it to do with you?"
Su Ting said angrily: "I want to arrest you and go back to make amends to my sister! You come with me..."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth suddenly and stretched out his hand.
A gust of turbid wind flew over, covering his eyes.
The little Taoist let out a surprise, covered his eyes, but reached out to cast a spell, but found nothing.
The middle-aged man has disappeared.
Surprised expression appeared on Su Ting's face. He searched left and right, but still couldn't find the trace. Finally, he was depressed, turned around and left in disappointment.
At this moment, an imperceptible sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, and it passed by for a moment.
Just now he has sensed Song Xin'an's breath.
It was Song Xin'an who helped the middle-aged man escape.
This middle-aged man is also a member of the devil's way, and he is used as a pawn.
Of course, if Su Ting shot too quickly and killed the middle-aged man, most of them had already prepared for it and regarded the middle-aged man as an abandoned child.
Just now Song Xin'an's move was just to save the life of a fellow man.
"If I had just shot directly to kill this middle-aged man, it would have seemed ruthless, and it didn't fit my image at the moment."
Su Ting thought inwardly: "They think the little girl is in the way, and they should have 'killed' her this time when they transferred the tiger away from the mountain... Maybe they also used this to pave the way for me to become a demon."
-
Sure enough, when Su Ting returned to the original place, he saw many people surrounding him.
People from the government have arrived and are preparing to evacuate the people.
There were many practitioners present, and they all saw that the girl was not a vulgar person, but also a cultivator, and they were all surprised.
Su Ting was among the crowd, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his face was full of astonishment and confusion, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
When he came back to his senses, his face changed, full of disbelief, full of remorse and self-blame, full of sadness and pain, biting his lower lip tightly, and clenched his little hands.
Tears almost overflowed from his pure eyes.
"elder sister……"
The little Taoist murmured.
He was about to go forward.
But at this moment, a Taoist priest came from the Xuantian Department.
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department took out the token to identify himself, took over the case, searched around again, and then carried the corpse away.
"Wait a moment……"
The little Taoist suppressed his crying forcefully, and said, "Where are you taking her?"
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department frowned and said, "Do you recognize this girl?"
The little Taoist bit his lip and cried intermittently: "She...she is my good friend, just now...just now, someone sneaked up on her, I...I will arrest people, come back and she...she will Lying on the ground..."
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department looked at him carefully, looked at the little Taoist priest, frowned and said: "Are you going to arrest someone? Is it up to you? Has anyone been caught?"
The little Taoist shook his head, flattened his mouth, full of grievances.
The Taoist from the Xuantian Department was silent for a while, and said, "Where are your parents?"
The little Taoist sobbed a little, but he suppressed it forcibly, managed to calm down, and replied: "I came alone, I came to the capital and met her, so I followed her."
The Taoist of Xuantian Department said in a deep voice: "Follow me back to Xuantian Department, I have something to ask you."
The little Taoist went closer, looked at the peaceful young girl, couldn't help being sad, and lowered his head.
After a while, the crowd has been evacuated.
The girl's body was taken away by the Xuantian Department.
And Su Ting also returned to the Xuantian Department with the Taoists of the Xuantian Department.
-
"all the best."
"Unexpectedly, it went smoothly. Although this little Taoist priest has cultivated into a yin god, he is still young and his shots are not fierce enough. Otherwise, Wu Qi might not be able to survive."
"Wu Qi took his life, so it will be easier."
"This little guy is probably filled with a lot of self-blame, a lot of remorse, a lot of anger, and a lot of emotions that have nowhere to go. It is best to guide him."
"Xin'an, it's up to you to guide him tomorrow."
"It's natural. Such a great opportunity, used on this child, is easy to grasp. It will definitely make him yearn for the free world we want."
-
After a night of questioning.
Su Ting tried his best to pretend to be a little Taoist priest, and told the details of the process of coming to the capital and getting acquainted with the girl.
In the end, someone made a sneak attack, and he chased the murderer, and the process of the girl's death was described in detail.
"You have no relatives and no reason with her, and many words are empty words."
The Taoist frowned and said, "You said there was a sneak attack, you went to hunt her down, and when you came back, you saw her dead, but you didn't catch anyone...Although I believe you, child, there is no evidence, no proof, only you alone I'm afraid I can't convict people."
The little Taoist lowered his head, looking very aggrieved, and said, "I can recognize him."
The Taoist said in a deep voice, "So what if you recognize him? You have to have evidence of his murder. What's more, when this girl was killed, that person was also hunted down by you. In other words, it is absolutely impossible for the Xuantian Department to capture people with this."
The little Taoist clenched his fist slightly and said, "Then how about I arrest people myself?"
The Taoist shook his head and said: "Don't act recklessly, there is no proof, you violated the rules by attacking him in the capital, and now there is a murder case, there must be real people patrolling, you can't escape."
The little Taoist lowered his head and bit his lip, feeling extremely wronged.
"Okay, seeing how young you are, I'll send you back first."
-
The next day.
early morning.
The Xuantian Department convened practitioners from all walks of life to mention what happened yesterday.
"This grand meeting of my Xuantian Department is to allow all outstanding talents to show off their abilities and determine the demeanor of my new dynasty practitioners, but it is not for you to kill each other."
The head of the Xuantian Department, with his hands behind his back, said in a deep voice: "Last night, a cultivator was killed in the capital. Murderer, give her an explanation to comfort her spirit in heaven."
His face was ugly, after all, such an accident occurred in the first grand meeting of the Xuantian Department, and his face was really dull.
He waved his sleeves and said: "From now on, in my Xuantian Department, there will be real people patrolling all sides, and any murderers will be killed on the spot!"
-
The little Taoist priest Su Ting accidentally saw the middle-aged man in the crowd, he gritted his teeth and was about to strike.
However, at this moment, a palm was pressed on his shoulder.
"Little fellow daoist, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xin'an sighed, and said: "I know that girl took good care of you, and now that she is killed, you must be very sad."
Su Ting showed resentment on his face, and said, "I saw the murderer."
Song Xin'an showed surprise, and said, "Where is it?"
Su Ting pointed to a middle-aged man in the crowd.
Song Xin'an immediately looked over, but after a while, he shook his head and said, "You can't kill people without evidence, and you have no reason to do so, not to mention that there are real people from the Xuantian Department who are inspecting... the one at the top right now is The master of the Xuantian Department, a majestic half-immortal, you will be killed by them on the spot before you make a move."
Su Ting's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his fair little face was full of loss, guilt, and resentment that had nowhere to vent.
Seeing this, Song Xin'an was secretly happy, but sighed: "This world is full of restraints, making people breathless."
I heard that after the super typhoon landed in a certain country in the morning, it weakened a little, but now at sea, it is still absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and it is getting more and more fierce. It is not clear how fierce it is in June, but I still remember the typhoon of level [-] that year, seeing trees with my own eyes It was uprooted and flew to the utility pole, and the utility pole behind it also fell down, and then behind, it was raining and windy, and I couldn't see clearly...
In the Zixiao Palace in the book, there is a secret technique called "Eight Directions without Scenic Wind", which was named after this. I hope it will be better this time, and it will not affect too much. I am as diligent as June, and I want to continue Plus is coming.
(End of this chapter)
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