Chapter: 6788
"Master Ziyang, Zilong is indeed full of nonsense. The magic cultivator named Mowen indeed saved Zilong and the four of them, and the attack was also told by that magician."
"Originally, if we had prepared in advance, we would have been able to keep the sacred fire source until you arrived! But all of this was ruined by Zilong's series of stupid decisions."
The great saint Ziyuan also hurriedly came out to intercede for Zhuo Wen, who had never met before.
Although she had never met Zhuo Wen, but from Lei Jia's feedback to her, he knew that Zhuo Wen did not have any malice towards their Zixuan clan, so she also had a good impression of Zhuo Wen.
Zilong's pretty face was pale, and she knew that her dying struggle was useless, and with so many people accusing her, she had nowhere to go.
"Ziyuan, take Zilong down and put her in death row. According to the family rules, she will be beheaded at the gate of the outer city three days later." Ziyang said expressionlessly.
Zilong lowered her head in despair, she still wanted to defend herself, but her ability to speak was blocked by the Great Saintess Ziyuan, and then she was dragged down by two guards.
After Zilong was taken away, Zhuo Wen and Jiu Yuan had also stepped into the hall under the leadership of a guard.
At the entrance of the main hall, Zhuo Wen and Zi Long passed by each other. He silently looked at Zi Long, whose face was ashen, knowing that the latter should have been punished, and he might never have any chance to stand up again.
After the guards left obediently, Zhuo Wen and Jiu Yuan joined Lei Jia's team.
"You are the magic text! Thank you so much before!"
The Great Saintess Ziyuan was generous, her beautiful eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, she smiled kindly and said.
Zhuo Wen also returned a salute, but his eyes were silently looking at the Ziyang lady on the front platform and the middle-aged man sitting on the energy chair, enjoying himself lazily.
Both of them felt extremely dangerous to him, especially the lazy middle-aged man, who was more dangerous than Ziyang.
"Are you the rune? Can you tell me, why did you know the news of the black law and the others attacking the divine ship?"
The female Ziyang was condescending, standing on the platform, looking down at Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
From the words of the Great Saintess Ziyuan and Lei Jia, she realized that this young demon cultivator was just a casual cultivator with no background, and his cultivation base was only at the peak of the Great Tribulation.
With such a cultivation base, how did he silently learn about the attack plan of Heifa and others?
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He felt a little disgusted by Ziyang's high-profile questioning, but he also knew that now that he was at the core of the Zixuan clan, he naturally couldn't refuse to answer.
He plainly described his experience in the underground black market. Of course, there were some things that he couldn't say, so he naturally ignored them.
After hearing this, Lady Ziyang softened her gaze, especially after learning that Zhuo Wen is a magician of the Eternal Third Heaven, all doubts in her heart dissipated.
After asking some more questions, Empress Ziyang didn't ask tricky questions again, and Zhuo Wen also silently retreated into the team of Lei Jia and others. wxya
Zhuo Wen was puzzled in his heart, and he glanced at Zi Yang, who looked normal.
The fall of Ziqiong should be an unprecedented event for the Zixuan clan.
But after he returned to Zixuan Holy City, he didn't feel the sadness on anyone's face, and everything seemed to be as usual.
"It seems that this matter should be suppressed by Ziyang, and even the Great Saintess has not heard of it!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Mistress Ziyang, thinking secretly.
The thirteen high-level realms are united, and he understands that Ziyang and the middle-aged man she brought may not be able to really get back the sacred fire source.
Besides, the sacred fire source was already in his hands, so it was even more impossible.
Zhuowen knew very well that in the next period of time, there would be a great chaos around the sacred fire source among the higher realms.
As the ultimate beneficiary this time, Zhuo Wen must keep a low profile enough to leave Zixuan Holy City as soon as possible.
Lady Ziyang was obviously absent-minded. After she didn't get enough clues, she waved her hand in disappointment, and the Great Saintess and the others got up to leave.
Soon, in the depths of the hall, only Ziyang and the middle-aged man were left.
"Zi Yang, do you have something to hide from me?"
The middle-aged man was still sitting lazily on the illusory armchair, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he looked at Zi Yang who was a bit out of his mind, and asked coldly.
Zi Yang forced a smile and said, "My lord, I have nothing to hide!"
"Really? I have received a message from a few noble clans in the high realms, they said that Ziqiong has fallen!" The middle-aged man leaned back, playing with the communication jade talisman in his hand, and jokingly said.
Zi Yang's face turned extremely pale, her delicate body trembled, and she said bravely: "Zi Qiong...Zi Qiong has fallen...What...what is going on?"
The middle-aged man didn't care about Ziyang's clumsy performance, and continued: "Ziqiong fell, which also shows that she did not defend the sacred fire source! Now, the sacred fire source is no longer in the hands of your Zixuan clan..."
Lady Ziyang hurriedly said: "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely regain the sacred fire source! I will not let you down!" JrNovels.com
"Originally, if we had prepared in advance, we would have been able to keep the sacred fire source until you arrived! But all of this was ruined by Zilong's series of stupid decisions."
The great saint Ziyuan also hurriedly came out to intercede for Zhuo Wen, who had never met before.
Although she had never met Zhuo Wen, but from Lei Jia's feedback to her, he knew that Zhuo Wen did not have any malice towards their Zixuan clan, so she also had a good impression of Zhuo Wen.
Zilong's pretty face was pale, and she knew that her dying struggle was useless, and with so many people accusing her, she had nowhere to go.
"Ziyuan, take Zilong down and put her in death row. According to the family rules, she will be beheaded at the gate of the outer city three days later." Ziyang said expressionlessly.
Zilong lowered her head in despair, she still wanted to defend herself, but her ability to speak was blocked by the Great Saintess Ziyuan, and then she was dragged down by two guards.
After Zilong was taken away, Zhuo Wen and Jiu Yuan had also stepped into the hall under the leadership of a guard.
At the entrance of the main hall, Zhuo Wen and Zi Long passed by each other. He silently looked at Zi Long, whose face was ashen, knowing that the latter should have been punished, and he might never have any chance to stand up again.
After the guards left obediently, Zhuo Wen and Jiu Yuan joined Lei Jia's team.
"You are the magic text! Thank you so much before!"
The Great Saintess Ziyuan was generous, her beautiful eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, she smiled kindly and said.
Zhuo Wen also returned a salute, but his eyes were silently looking at the Ziyang lady on the front platform and the middle-aged man sitting on the energy chair, enjoying himself lazily.
Both of them felt extremely dangerous to him, especially the lazy middle-aged man, who was more dangerous than Ziyang.
"Are you the rune? Can you tell me, why did you know the news of the black law and the others attacking the divine ship?"
The female Ziyang was condescending, standing on the platform, looking down at Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
From the words of the Great Saintess Ziyuan and Lei Jia, she realized that this young demon cultivator was just a casual cultivator with no background, and his cultivation base was only at the peak of the Great Tribulation.
With such a cultivation base, how did he silently learn about the attack plan of Heifa and others?
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He felt a little disgusted by Ziyang's high-profile questioning, but he also knew that now that he was at the core of the Zixuan clan, he naturally couldn't refuse to answer.
He plainly described his experience in the underground black market. Of course, there were some things that he couldn't say, so he naturally ignored them.
After hearing this, Lady Ziyang softened her gaze, especially after learning that Zhuo Wen is a magician of the Eternal Third Heaven, all doubts in her heart dissipated.
After asking some more questions, Empress Ziyang didn't ask tricky questions again, and Zhuo Wen also silently retreated into the team of Lei Jia and others. wxya
Zhuo Wen was puzzled in his heart, and he glanced at Zi Yang, who looked normal.
The fall of Ziqiong should be an unprecedented event for the Zixuan clan.
But after he returned to Zixuan Holy City, he didn't feel the sadness on anyone's face, and everything seemed to be as usual.
"It seems that this matter should be suppressed by Ziyang, and even the Great Saintess has not heard of it!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Mistress Ziyang, thinking secretly.
The thirteen high-level realms are united, and he understands that Ziyang and the middle-aged man she brought may not be able to really get back the sacred fire source.
Besides, the sacred fire source was already in his hands, so it was even more impossible.
Zhuowen knew very well that in the next period of time, there would be a great chaos around the sacred fire source among the higher realms.
As the ultimate beneficiary this time, Zhuo Wen must keep a low profile enough to leave Zixuan Holy City as soon as possible.
Lady Ziyang was obviously absent-minded. After she didn't get enough clues, she waved her hand in disappointment, and the Great Saintess and the others got up to leave.
Soon, in the depths of the hall, only Ziyang and the middle-aged man were left.
"Zi Yang, do you have something to hide from me?"
The middle-aged man was still sitting lazily on the illusory armchair, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he looked at Zi Yang who was a bit out of his mind, and asked coldly.
Zi Yang forced a smile and said, "My lord, I have nothing to hide!"
"Really? I have received a message from a few noble clans in the high realms, they said that Ziqiong has fallen!" The middle-aged man leaned back, playing with the communication jade talisman in his hand, and jokingly said.
Zi Yang's face turned extremely pale, her delicate body trembled, and she said bravely: "Zi Qiong...Zi Qiong has fallen...What...what is going on?"
The middle-aged man didn't care about Ziyang's clumsy performance, and continued: "Ziqiong fell, which also shows that she did not defend the sacred fire source! Now, the sacred fire source is no longer in the hands of your Zixuan clan..."
Lady Ziyang hurriedly said: "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely regain the sacred fire source! I will not let you down!" JrNovels.com
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