Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

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Apparently, it's been put away.

In just a moment, the moment everyone turned their gazes back, she had already completed this series of actions, and her speed and strange figure had frightened everyone.

Not to mention the tenth-level fainting mulberry, if Kunming was under such a critical blow, I'm afraid he wouldn't live a little longer.

With such means and speed, I am afraid that no one else can do it!

The skirts fluttered and the hem moved without the wind. Against the blood-stained gown, when she turned around, her slightly transparent and indifferent face was like a coquettish poisonous flower in the ice and snow of Cangshan Mountain. And willing to die in front of her.

That kind of astonishment rushed to her face the moment she turned around, and this extreme contrast inspired everyone.

Ye Qing was the first to come back to his senses. He drooped one arm, glanced at the expressions of the people around him, pursed his lips slightly, and inadvertently evoked a touch of ridicule.

Shen Yuling took a look at the Hun Sang, feeling a little regretful.

This is the spiritual power of a tenth-level spirit beast, it would be a pity not to absorb it.

"Huan Sang's intelligence is too low, and he becomes a fool if he sucks it."

When Shiye's voice came over, Shen Yuling was slightly taken aback, then chuckled.

The way this guy comforts people is really different.

Ye Qing, who was walking towards Shen Yuling, looked at the smile on the blood-stained face, first hesitated slightly, and then slowly tightened the hands in the long gown.

Complexity flashed across his eyes.

……

This farce-like trial ended with Bai Moling's notoriety and Shen Yuling's complete victory.

Two days later, when everyone returned to the temple, the sponsors asked to meet the three envoys collectively.

The fact that Bai Moling stole other people's glory during the trial and Qing Ni, the envoy of the Buddhist sect, covered up her cheating, was spread by those who cared, and was known by all the supporting merchants.

In the minds of these merchants who support the Buddha-Serving School, the Hall of the Buddha-Serving School has caused Qingni's image to plummet.

They are eager to seek the truth. If the Buddhist sect is really so unbearable, they would rather switch to the God sect.

Qing Ni knelt in the Holy Envoy's Hall, not daring to raise his head, his once proud face turned pale now.

Kneeling is a black stone, and the stone seems to be hollow, and there is a rippling spiritual power surging inside the stone.

This is a deadly stone for the envoy to punish people.

Kneeling on it feels no pain at all, but it can make the person being punished feel weak, and the soul power is captured into the stone.

You must know that in Chitian Continent, soul power is not the same as spiritual power.

Soul power is the realm of distinguishing which category a person belongs to.

Today the envoy is furious.

This stone has not been seen for 50 years.

The holy envoy put it on the temple today just to teach her a lesson.

Ye Ming and Bai Yi stood aside, watching Qing Ni's soul power being absorbed, they both lowered their heads.

Dare not intercede.

Since the holy envoy took over the temple 12 years ago, he has killed decisively.

The former envoy once dissatisfied with the holy envoy who was only in his early ten years old at the time, and was imprisoned by him in the main hall of the temple with spiritual power. Soul power, finally exhausted and died.

No one dared to question his orders and punishments after that.

Even if it is fatal, you have to bear it obediently.

Because it is said that the family of the palace envoy in Zhongtian Continent was also exterminated because of him.

Half an hour passed, and the merchants in the outer hall silently waited for the result.

The moment they entered the hall, the three palace envoys were called into the inner hall by the holy envoy, and it was hard for them to talk about what happened at this time.

From time to time, their eyes drifted towards the disciples of the three sects. Whenever they saw Bai Moling standing at the head of the Buddha Servant sect, their eyes became particularly unfriendly.

(End of this chapter)