The Holy Lord was wearing a mask, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.
Before he could speak, the elder of the Punishment Hall who was kneeling below had already opened his mouth to reprimand Gu Xijiu: "Gu Xijiu, without the Holy Lord's permission, raised his head and looked directly at the Holy Lord.
It is a crime of great disrespect.
You are a disciple of the Holy Lord and you don’t even understand this."
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat.
She knew this rule, but she forgot it for a moment.
She lowered her head slightly: "I" "You must address me in front of the Holy Lord."
The elder of the Punishment Hall refused to give up.
Gu Xijiu felt sweat on her forehead.
She didn't expect that she would make frequent mistakes this time.
These mistakes may seem trivial, but if Shengzun were to pursue them at such a moment, it would be a capital crime for her.
She was probably confused by hunger.
She was always smart and made such a common sense mistake.
She was about to gather her energy to defend herself, but the Holy Lord over there had already spoken, but he was talking about an irrelevant question: "Why is my voice still hoarse?"
Gu Xijiu: "" She screamed in that shabby prison for three days.
It's strange that she didn't become mute.
Fortunately, she took his elixir in advance, otherwise her throat would still be swollen and she would not be able to speak properly.
The Holy Lord stretched out his hand to her, with a scarlet pill lying in his palm: "Take it."
The pill was faintly glowing with seven colors, and the eyes of everyone present were straightened.
Ninth-grade elixir This is the legendary ninth-grade elixir It is priceless and has no market.
A single pill may cause two countries to fight each other and cause bloodshed.
But now, this medicine has been given away by the Holy Lord Gu Xijiu took the medicine and drank it in full view of everyone.
A touch of coolness melted in her throat, like withered flowers moistened by poplar dew, and the burning sensation in her throat finally disappeared completely.
"How?"
The Holy Lord looked at her.
"It's much better."
Gu Xijiu's voice became much clearer and no longer sounded like it was filled with sand.
The Holy Lord then nodded slightly: "If your throat feels uncomfortable, speak less."
"Okay."
Gu Xijiu agreed.
The Holy Lord glanced at her again, but it was rare to see her so obedient.
His eyes turned back to the elder, "My disciples need your lessons."
The elder of the Punishment Hall: ""This time it was him who broke into a cold sweat.
The evil punisher beside the Holy Lord also said coldly: "The Holy Lord teaches the disciples who make mistakes, why do you, an outsider, interrupt and reprimand his disciples in front of the Holy Lord?
How many heads do you have?"
As a result, the elder of the Punishment Hall sweated even more, and he had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow: "You know you are wrong, please be punished by the Holy Lord."
The Holy Lord didn't look at him, and his voice was still cold: "We'll talk about punishment later, let's do business first."
He casually ordered the envoy to reward good people around him: "Go and do an autopsy."
Then he ordered the envoy to punish evil: "Go.
Check it out live."
The two men took the order and left.
The Holy Lord found a chessboard out of nowhere and played chess to relieve his boredom.
Gu Xijiu: "" Everyone: "" The Holy Lord's handling of the case is really simple and crude.
The hall fell silent for a moment, except for the occasional crisp ding-dong sound of chess pieces falling onto the chessboard.
Gu Xijiu was fine, she sat comfortably on the Taishi chair.
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And those people were very miserable, and they kept kneeling.
The floor of this lobby is very stylish, because disciples who have made mistakes are basically tried here.
In order to give these disciples a warning, the floor is paved with a very rough stone, which makes you panic when you step on it. kind of
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