Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 2294: Fantasy Extra Chapter 44: Into the Heavenly Prison!
"Is this person dead?"

Some immortals who favored the fairy queen were thoughtful, could it be said that Mou Yusheng had already killed this madman?That would relieve some of the guilt...

But no matter what, the prestige of the Fairy Queen Sect will definitely take a big hit.

"Suddenly Yusheng..."

Da Si Ming still didn't give up, his eyes bewildered reincarnation, and he wanted to use a more profound method to shake her Dao heart.

"All right."

A faint sound from the sky came, interrupting Da Siming's magic.

Qiang Ru Chengci and Bodao were both frightened and did not dare to make the slightest move.

"His Majesty."

Although the immortals did not have to bow to the emperor like human ministers, they all bowed their hands as a courtesy.

"This matter is left to the Senate for decision, so there is no need for you to discuss it."

The Fairy Queen’s voice was clear and came from nowhere—

"The title of Saint Sui Yusheng will be removed, and she will be imprisoned in a water prison and await her fate."

……

Fairyland water prison.

This is a gloomy and dark place where rebels are imprisoned in the fairy world.It is like a huge underground cave with weak water and shrouded in a terrifying magic-forbidden formation. No one can use magical powers.

Deep in the water prison, a piece of black ice floats on the surface of the water, bound by nine ancient bronze chains.

The woman in white is sitting cross-legged in the middle of the black ice. Her face is as beautiful as a jade pear blossom, and her demeanor is detached and calm. She does not look like she is in a fairy prison where the sun cannot see the sun, but like a compassionate god and Buddha above the clouds.

"Good Taoist heart."

In the darkness, a man crossed over on an ice floe and sighed in admiration.

Suddenly Yusheng's eyelashes twitched, she opened her eyes and smiled slightly: "Da Siming."

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Divine Division, Da Siming, who was gentle and elegant, with a temperament as warm as the sun: "Your matter has stirred up the world... If you don't handle it well, I'm afraid it will lead to the collapse of the fairy world."

"Yusheng only knows that this is the best choice."

Suddenly Yu Sheng saluted, his eyes as calm as the first snow, "What is the purpose of the great commander coming here?"

"The Senate has already announced its results."

Da Siming did not give in and said directly: "As you said, people who desecrate heaven are unpredictable, and all the blame will be placed on you."

"Seniors have made a verdict...seven days later, the Immortal Execution Platform will be reopened, and you will have to suffer the punishment of thunder splitting the gods."

"The immortal body was taken back, and the thunderous punishment wiped out the consciousness... Although your body and soul were not destroyed, your soul will forget its past life after reincarnation, and there will no longer be such a person in the world."

"Is it?"

Suddenly Yusheng nodded, his eyes still calm: "The ruling of the elders is very fair, Yusheng has no objection."

"Ugh……"

Da Si Ming sighed, and said: "You were not affected by my illusion that day, and I knew that the jade bone was gone and the ice heart was clear, and you were still a generation of geniuses."

"It's a pity...I can't save you either."

Suddenly Yusheng shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, senior, for running for me. Yusheng has made a big mistake and is not worthy of your rescue."

"Of course you deserve it."

Da Si Ming shook his head, his eyes showing nostalgia: "Yusheng, you know, the heaven and the earth conceived you 500 years ago, and the first person who discovered you and helped you transform into form was not Your Majesty... but me."

"what?"

Suddenly Yusheng was surprised, "This junior can have such an enchanted relationship with you."

"Yes, back then I wanted to accept you as my disciple, but I couldn't compete with His Majesty for fear of missing out on your good talent."

Da Siming said gently: "A Sheng, I have always regarded you as a junior disciple, and I don't want you to lose your cultivation and re-enter reincarnation."

"As long as you tell me about the blasphemer, I will try my best to help you, or you may be spared the death penalty."

The elegant young man looked at her, his eyes like the stars in the sky.

(End of this chapter)