While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Ouch! What??"

"The mastermind behind the robbery of the Huolinggen cultivator was actually Wu Ziye?"

"No wonder Wu Ziye was able to make a contract with the blazing blood and strange fire. He clearly created it by relying on evil methods!"

"Everyone, this is an evil cultivator's method!"

"Wu Ziye! Give my sister's life back, you murderer, I'm going to kill you!"

……

As soon as the law enforcement disciples from the Chief's Mansion appeared, they immediately caused an uproar.

Looking at the angry audience, and then looking at Wu Ziye's expressionless and defeated face, Zhao Muyang exhaled softly and felt comfortable all over.

An unprecedented sense of clarity enveloped his whole body.

Just hearing the sound of "Boom", a small crack opened in his mental barrier.

This is a sign of progress.

Zhao Muyang was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Junior sister!"

"My mood has improved just now, and the spiritual barrier seems to have been broken."

"I'm not far from Jindan!"

Zhao Muyang rushed to the audience immediately and shared the good news with Song Zhi.

Looking at the young man's face, Zhao Muyang cried and laughed, unable to contain his joy. Song Zhi reached out and patted his shoulder.

They supported each other all the way. As a junior sister, Song Zhi always planned for Zhao Muyang.

"Senior brother, don't be too hasty to be happy. This matter has not officially ended yet."

"According to the agreement before the game, Wu Ziye should abolish his cultivation and spiritual roots and become a useless person in the world of cultivation."

"It's one thing to practice evil, but it's another thing to keep your promise after losing the game."

"Senior brother, let's collect the results we deserve."

Song Zhi is not a soft-spoken person.

Seeing Wu Ziye being escorted away by the law enforcement disciples, she immediately pushed Zhao Muyang, and the two of them stood in front of the law enforcement disciples one after the other.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the referee's box and the spectators who were talking in the audience fell silent in unison.

Everyone is curious about Zhao Muyang's next operation.

Wu Ziye was locked up by the law enforcement disciples, and now he is just a useless person with no cultivation.

He raised his head and stared at Zhao Muyang with a gloomy expression, his lips pursed, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

It seems unwilling, but also helpless in the face of reality.

But he always held his head high, just like how he appeared in front of Zhao Muyang as a winner many years ago.

Zhao Muyang looked at Wu Ziye steadily and raised his palm slightly.

Earthly flames shot out from his palms and stared at Wu Ziye.

Song Zhi stood behind Zhao Muyang, his murderous intent directly targeting Wu Ziye.

At this critical moment, a pure white figure suddenly floated over and stood directly in front of Wu Ziye.

After everyone took a closer look, they discovered that the person protecting Wu Ziye, a scum in the world of cultivation, was actually Su Zhi, the fiancée of the young lord of Linxian City.

"Senior sister!"

"Please, spare Brother Ziye!"

"He doesn't want to harm other people's lives, he is forced to do so by the blazing blood fire!"

"After Chief Qin finds out the truth, he will restore Brother Ziye's innocence."

"He is at fault and guilty, and it will be up to Chief Qin to make the final decision. Please, senior sister, please don't say anything in court and decide his crime privately."

"Zhi'er is here to kneel down and thank Senior Sister!"

Su Zhixun burst into tears.

She opened her arms to protect Wu Ziye, and after a while of dealing with Song Zhi, she gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground with a plop.

This operation and rhetoric confused the onlookers.

No?

Is there something wrong with the young city lord's fiancée?

Wu Ziye didn't even complain, how could she, a womanly woman, come out to fight injustice? !
I don't know, I thought she was Wu Ziye's fiancée...

"Xiao Zhi, come back quickly!"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved!"

"Wu Ziye is innocent or guilty, Chief Qin will decide for himself."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Gong Wujun was angry, but he still forced a smile on his face and prepared to pull Su Zhi back.

But Su Zhi just didn't want to leave, as if she was mentally ill.

She turned to face Wu Ziye's tearful eyes. She shed tears before she could speak, looking as if she was about to be separated from her lover.

Gong Wujun accurately received the sympathetic eyes of the spectators, and felt that the green clouds were overcast at this moment.

Su Zhi, does she know what she is doing? ! *
"What does it have to do with me?"

"I'm not Chief Qin who upholds justice."

"You asked the wrong person. The one who wants to attack Wu Ziye is my senior brother, not me."

"If you really feel sorry for your lover, it would be better to suffer for him instead of crying hypocritically here."

When Su Zhi knelt down and begged for mercy, Song Zhi not only didn't hide, she also accepted it calmly.

When she was almost done enjoying herself, she slowly distanced herself from the relationship.

Listening to her gloating suggestion, Su Zhi immediately felt an impulse.

She really wanted to stand up and take the punishment for Wu Ziye.

However, her strength does not allow her to do this.

【return to! 】

[Su Zhi, do you think you are the romantic fairy from the upper realm? 】

[What kind of flower protector do you rush out to be? ? 】

[This Wu Ziye is exhausted, you can abandon him. 】

[Go back. 】

At this time, Su Zhi was not only pricked by the needle contained in Song Zhimian's hand, but in her sea of ​​consciousness, the awakened Heaven-Swallowing Pot Artifact Spirit was also yelling at her.

When Su Zhi heard the weapon spirit say firmly that Wu Ziye was exhausted, Su Zhi's heart suddenly pounded, and real sadness welled up in her eyes.

Wu Ziye was very nice to her.

He likes her.

All the elixirs he refined were provided to her free of charge.

Back in Mu Yuanshan's palace, if Wu Ziye hadn't stepped forward and absorbed half of the fire poison with himself.

She was already dead.

Wu Ziye never harmed her.

But she couldn't protect him...

[Tuntian, can you help me? 】

【I really can’t let go of Brother Ziye. 】

At this moment, Su Zhi experienced firsthand what life and death meant.

She couldn't help but beg, but the Sky-Swallowing Pot in the Consciousness Sea sneered and was completely unmoved.

At this time, the audience was also extremely angry because of Su Zhi's tea talk.

It is impossible for Qin Weizhong to make a wrong judgment. Besides, he really made a wrong judgment.

Nawu Ziye lost the game, but it was a certainty.

It was normal for Zhao Muyang to find Wu Ziye.

"Your Excellency, Young City Lord."

"This is the scene of the Dan Dao League competition."

"Can you please take care of your fiancée?"

"Zhao Muyang, whatever you want to do, do it now."

“No time to wait.”

Xue Yin, who was on the referee's bench, finally stood up and performed his duties as leader.

He gave an order, and at the same time, a soft spiritual light pulled Su Zhi away from her, who was struggling to hold on.

At this point, Zhao Muyang no longer hesitated.

He fired up the earth's blazing fire with his palms and shot straight towards Wu Ziye.

He has no intention of doing justice for heaven, he just wants to avenge his younger self.

"Earth Yanhuo, annex!"

Wuziye's energy machine is locked, but the blazing blood and fire can automatically defend against the enemy.

As soon as Zhao Muyang made a move, the blazing blood fire roared out.

The two fires collided with each other, and the strange and unpredictable power of the fire spirit made the people around them retreat in fear.

As a veteran foundation-building monk, Wu Ziye was much better than Zhao Muyang in terms of experience and ruthlessness.

Zhao Muyang was destined to win, but because of his good intentions, Wu Ziye counterattacked.

Seeing that the blazing blood fire suddenly grew in size and engulfed the earth flame fire.

Song Zhifeng, who had been standing behind Zhao Muyang, narrowed his eyes slightly, and two blue-purple spiritual fires suddenly popped out of his palms.

As soon as the spiritual fire comes out, no matter it is the earth flame fire or the blazing blood fire, everyone will retreat.

But the spiritual fire pursued it relentlessly, and eventually swallowed the blazing blood fire in one gulp.

Not only did it swallow the blazing blood and fire into its belly, it was actually driven by Song Zhi and crashed into Wu Ziye's dantian.

"Little fellow Taoist, save someone from the fire!" (End of this chapter)