Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1182 The Trial Begins

Henry Zhang naturally noticed the woman's gaze, but he didn't say anything, his eyes, from beginning to end, stared in the direction of the entrance of the underground palace.

"Brother Henry Zhang, you have really changed." Chessia's eyes were full of admiration and a hint of relief, "You have become what you used to be again, in your eyes, leaving behind the love of children , you recognize who your enemy is, and you have your goal again, this is what you should look like, you were born to be a king, this is your destiny, and it cannot be changed."

Time passed slowly, and the voices in the underground palace became less and less. Everyone knew that the time for the trial was getting closer.

An iron sword came swiftly from the entrance of the underground palace and was stably inserted on the ground, the hilt trembling along with the sword body.

A sharp breath instantly permeated the entire range of the inheritance tower.

The faces of all the people present were solemn. Yang Shoumu had used one sword in his life, one sword to the extreme, the power of this sword, no one dared to underestimate the power of this sword.

At the entrance of the heavy stone gate, the figure of Yang Shou's tomb gradually appeared. Yang Xingxia followed behind Yang Shou's tomb. You could see that Yang Xingxia's arm was still wrapped with gauze. The wound Henry Zhang left on him that day was still not healed. Complete.

Unlike Henry Zhang himself who is strong, he can heal his injuries and get rid of the sword energy left in his body by Yang Shou's tomb.

Yang Xingxia's strength is low. Although Yang Shou's tomb is powerful, it is also reflected in his extreme sword. It is not easy to heal Yang Xingxia's wounds.

"coming!"

Chai Jiuming, Zhao Ji, and Bai Yunfei from the three capital families all looked solemnly at Yang Shou's tomb who was slowly approaching.

Although Yang Shou's tomb was tall, the coercion he caused was stronger than that of everyone present. Those representatives of forces who didn't know the identity of Yang Shou's tomb were all wondering, who is this person?Never heard of such a master.

Only Chessia, from the beginning to the end, was not affected by other people at all. Her gaze stayed on Henry Zhang all the time. Even when the sword of Yang Shou's tomb was sharp and horizontal, she still stared at Henry Zhang, as if she was in front of him. This man is her whole world.

"Senior Yang Shoumu, sit down." Zhao Ji made a gesture of invitation to the two chairs opposite.

Yang Shoumu nodded and sat down on the chair.

Yang Xingxia came, but didn't sit down obediently, but immediately noticed Checiya in front of him, which made his eyes shine, and he kept looking at this beautiful woman. When he saw, the gaze of this beautiful woman When I stayed on Henry Zhang all the time, the resentment towards Henry Zhang in my heart deepened!
After Yang Shoumu sat down, he glanced in front of him, and then said: "Everyone, because of my Western Xia incident, I would like to trouble you all. I have come from a long distance, so I won't waste your time. Please start."

"Senior Yang Shoumu, you should know that the world of qi refiners has the rules of the world of qi refiners." Although Zhao Ji was not the person with the highest status present, as the host, he was the first to speak out, "Since Lu Xian After reconciling the yin and yang in the world, and separating Qi and soldiers, all parties signed a treaty, and the Qi refiners became a whole. This treaty has passed for hundreds of years. Every Qi refiner abides by the treaty, but the descendants of Xixia , but willfully tore up the treaty, this is the first case in these hundreds of years."

Yang Shoumu nodded, looked at the iron sword that had stopped trembling, and said, "Tell me about the result of your sentence."

Chai Jiuming, as the representative of the Shenyin Society, got up at this time and said, "According to the treaty, those who control Qi privately in front of ordinary people will be sentenced to death. Any Qi refining power in the world is eligible to execute it, but..."

Chai Jiuming changed the subject, glanced at the iron sword on the ground, and continued: "Nian Yang Xingxia is the only descendant of Xixia, and the death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment must be accepted. The suggestion given by our Shenyin Society is that although the Xixia inheritance has passed Break, but within three years, Yang Xingxia is not allowed to touch Xixia's inheritance. He has not passed the test of mind, and getting the inheritance will also harm the entire world of qi refiners. In these three years, I, Shenyin, will ask Yang Xingxia to supervise all actions and give evaluations. The evaluation is reasonable, and Yang Xingxia will be withdrawn from supervision, and will not interfere with the Xixia inheritance."

Yang Shoumu nodded again, and looked at the others, "What about the opinions of the rest of you?"

Zhao Ji shrugged, "I agree with the practice of Shenyin Society."

Before today's contact, Chai Jiuming had contacted Zhao Ji in private and talked about some things about this trial. Zhao Ji didn't understand the opinions expressed by the Shenyin Society this time, but he heard from Chai Jiuming that this is the president's opinion. Arranged by myself, I begged Yanxia Jiuju to agree.

Zhao Ji still wants to sell the face of President Shenyin.

Cecilia, the representative of the Holy Kingdom, never listened to what others said from the beginning to the end. It seems that she has only one purpose for coming here this time, which is to concentrate on seeing that man, and everything else has nothing to do with her.

Yang Shoumu looked at the keel again.

Long Gu shook his head and said: "I don't really agree with such a sentence. This descendant of Xixia has not been involved in the world. You Yanxia has an old saying that those who don't know are not guilty. I think if he doesn't know that there is such a restriction, Just because of a moment of anger, it is forgivable to move his hands. After all, what he was facing at that time was the famous king of hell. I have never killed him before, and the king of hell has killed countless people in his life, I think it is inevitable to be nervous when facing such a person."

"Hehe, Dragon Bone, it's like farting when you return to the Ancestor League." Chai Jiuming said, "The person Yang Xingxia dealt with at that time was not some hell king!"

"That's not sure." Keel shook his head, then got up, looked at Yang Xingxia, and said, "Descendants of Xixia, tell me, when you chose to be angry, was it because you felt the existence of this hell king? Caused by the oppression of his breath?"

Although Yang Xingxia is not a smart person, he is not an idiot either. He couldn't distinguish the situation on the field, so he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, that's right."

"Look." Dragon Bone spread his hands, "I guess, it should be this hell king who deliberately put pressure on the descendants of Xixia, causing them to be unable to bear the pressure. After all, the difference in strength between the two is too great, so instead of letting I believe that the descendants of Xixia who have never killed chickens, ducks and fish in this life took action to deal with ordinary people. I am more willing to believe in another possibility. It is the hell king who deliberately oppressed the descendants of Xixia and forced them to do it, with other plans! "

Zhao Ji sneered, "Long Gu, do you think anyone will believe your statement?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." Long Gu pouted, "I'm just stating my position."

(End of this chapter)