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Chapter 66 Trial of the Three Palaces

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    Mo Bu Le felt as if he had slept for a long time. When he woke up, his head was groggy. He pressed his forehead and forced his eyes open. What came into view was a handsome face that exuded cold air like an iceberg.

    "Junior brother, have you come out of the execution hall?"

    Mo Bu Le happily rushed forward, pinched Ming Jing's face, pressed his shoulders, and then said with a happy smile: "Fortunately, there was no bump, and he came out in one piece."

    Ming Jinghan had a cold face, slapped his hairy hands and feet away, and said angrily: "I have only been facing the wall for three days, and you have done it like this, you can't make people worry"

    "What's wrong with me? Ah, three days so I slept for two full days?" Mo Bu Le was confused, and the pain started to hurt again between his eyebrows. He immediately lay back on the cloud bed with a groan, "I am also a victim, Junior Brother  You can't give me a good look and comfort me"

    Mingjing snorted heavily, turned around and went out. After a while, Xiao Fusheng and Li Zhen were brought in. Both of them were holding trays piled with spiritual food, spiritual tea and spiritual fruits.

    "Junior brother still feels sorry for me" Mo Bu Le regained his energy, jumped up from the cloud bed, and smiled happily.

    "Eat, follow me to the main hall after you finish eating." Ming Jing glanced at him coldly, a bit gloating.

    Mo Bu Le stuffed his mouth full of spiritual food and asked vaguely: "Why are you going to the main hall?"

    "Three palaces will be heard together." Ming Jing's tone was cool, and the meaning of gloating was even more obvious.

    ¡°Pfft¡­cough cough cough¡­¡±

    Mo Bu Le, who was in a hurry and finally drank a cup of spiritual tea to calm down, pointed at the tip of his nose in astonishment.

    "Try me?"

    "You will be judged." Ming Jing pointed out very clearly.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything, junior brother, you have to believe me.¡± Mo Bu Le took a bite of the spiritual fruit and was about to cry.

    "But the fact is that you were on the Tianbao Palace ship at the time." Mingjing hit the nail on the head.

    "I really didn't do anything"

    "But the fact is that Pei Xiangsheng's several attacks were all about you."

    What happened was naturally passed back to Jiuhua Immortal Sect through Xie Buyan's mouth. Although it was impossible for ordinary disciples to know the inside story, Mingjing had already asked Xie Buyan for details as soon as he came out of the wall.  .

    So what he said was completely mean. Mo Bu Le gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I'm also very confusedI've already said it, but I didn't do anything"

    He is a victim, why should he be interrogated by the Three Houses?  With his little cultivation, he could escape with his life from Pei Xiangsheng. What he needs most now is both spiritual and material comfort, okay?

    "I believe it." Mingjing nodded, then squinted his eyes and let out a breath silently, "With your level of cultivation, it's not easy to do anything. Even a random cat or dog caught on the Tianbao Palace ship would have a higher level of cultivation than you  "

    "HeyI'm your senior brother" Mo Bule was going crazy. Is there anyone who looks down on others so much?  The key is, even if it's a fact, just think about it in your mind and don't say it in front of him.

    In short, no matter whether Mo Bule was going crazy or jumping around, half an hour later, he arrived at the main hall of Luoxia Palace obediently. Before he entered the door, he could already feel a heavy breath coming from inside, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.  , and poked his head at the door of the palace.

    Scared!  It¡¯s really a three-house trial

    Sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged monk with a white face and a long beard. He was wearing a Taoist bun with a simple peach wood hairpin. He was wearing a simple-looking blue robe and holding a snow-white whisk in his hand.  In the mortal world, he was just an ordinary Taoist priest, but now that he was sitting in the main hall of Luoxia Palace, he could not be an ordinary Taoist priest.

    The key point is that when the demon came to this world, Mo Bu Le saw him and Yaoguang Zhenren stepping out of the void side by side. When the two were combined, their identity was naturally revealed, the famous Zhenren Bihua, the master of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect.

    Sitting on the left side of Master Bihua is a dark-faced middle-aged monk with a murderous aura. Although Mo Bu Le has never seen him, he has seen his robes, black uniforms, and the word "Zhi" tattooed on his chest.  The word "Dharma" is tattooed on the back. This is clearly the legendary real judge of the Living King of Hell and the law enforcement elder of the Punishment Hall.

    Fortunately, the location of the three-house trial was not in the execution hall, so he probably didn¡¯t think he was really at fault. Finally, the sect still left a face for itself, and the law enforcement elders of the execution hall were probably just here to observe.

    ??Further down, there is a red-robed monk sitting. His face looks much younger, about thirty years old. His face is very beautiful, but his temperament is like an ocelot, full of danger, but elegant and lazy.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He must be the master of Qingyun Palace.

    The reason why Mo Bule made the above inference was, firstly, because Qin Liuqing was standing behind the red-robed monk. The master and apprentice stood together like two brothers, with similar age difference in appearance; secondly, because his master Cheng  Bai Mei is sitting side by side with him, but the position is slightly behind. According to the ranking of the three palaces, it is obvious that no one can sit in that position except the master of Qingyun Palace.

    By analogy, the other gray-robed monk next to him with his eyes closed and mediocre, with ordinary features, should be the master of Zixiao Palace, and the young monk standing behind him who also looks ordinary is the chief disciple of Zixiao Palace.  He Mo, these two don't look like brothers, but like father and son. There is a slight resemblance between their eyebrows. They are both the type that cannot be found in the crowd.

    The main figures in the Three Palaces have all arrived, and now there is only one person left to be tried, that is, myself.  Thinking of this, Mo Bu Le wrinkled his face again and really wanted to turn around and leave, if he could escape.

    "Come in yet." Cheng Baimei's voice came from the hall.

    There was no one present who was not a major cultivator. Even the two first disciples were at the Nascent Soul stage. Mobu Le poked his head at the door of the palace, but they didn¡¯t even use their eyes to see it. Their spiritual senses had already sensed it.

    "Disciple pays homage to the sect master, seniors" Mo Bu Le walked into the main hall with a sad face, bowed down in a circle, and finally arrived in front of Cheng Baimei, and called out aggrievedly, "Master"

    Cheng Bai frowned and snorted heavily, and said, "Just stand in the middle and tell me what happened that day."

    "yes."

    Mo Bu Le stood up straight, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose. He couldn't be more honest. While recalling the situation at that time, he slowly recounted it. At the end, he couldn't help but add: "Sect Master, seniors, and  Master, I really didn¡¯t do anything"

    Master Bihua and the execution hall law enforcement elder looked at each other and nodded slightly. What they said here was basically the same as what Xie Buyan said.

    "When the devil comes to this world, it's a very important matter. You don't have to be afraid. I'm just asking about what happened this time. I'm not trying to blame you." Bihua Zhenren showed a smile on his face and comforted Mo Bule, and then said, "It's just Pei Xiaoyou.  It¡¯s been a bit weird that it¡¯s been directed at you several times, so I asked your master to check the sea of ??consciousness for you to see if there is any difference.¡±

    "come over."

    Cheng Baimei waved, and Mo Bule hurriedly walked over. Then Cheng Baimei pressed his finger three inches between his eyebrows, and a sword element rushed into his sea of ????consciousness, like a strong wind passing by, sweeping across the entire sea of ????consciousness in an instant.

    "Master be gentle" Mo Bu Le screamed, holding his head with stars in his eyes, almost crying in pain.

    "What are you shouting for? I can't bear the slightest pain, come on!" Cheng Baimei glared at him, retracted his hand, and then said coldly, "Without being invaded by demonic thoughts, the sea of ??consciousness is empty, only water is left."

    Mo Bu Le is going crazy again. Master, you are trying to scold the disciples in a different way. There is water in the brain, right? Apart from spiritual thoughts, where can the water come from in the sea of ??consciousness?  Also, he said that he couldn't bear the pain. Master, are you really sorry? I dare to swear that no one in this world can bear the pain better than him.

    "Tsk" Ye Yanfei laughed softly, his eyes moving, "Junior brother Cheng, when did you learn to tell jokes? It's so strange!"

    Cheng Bai raised his eyebrows and ignored him, completely ignoring the palace master of Qingyun Palace.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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