"Holy Lord spare your life......"
A feeble cry reverberated in all directions in the Holy Land of Heavenly Power.
In the void around the Cutting Immortal Terrace, one after another indifferent eyes stared at the Huangyan who was trapped tightly on the locked dragon pillar.
In front of Huang Yan, standing was Yang Meng, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the master of the Luoyan Palace.
Today's Yangmeng is also a half-step supreme, the power of heaven is taking off, and naturally everyone benefits greatly.
He stared at Huang Yan coldly, and when he saw the old man crying with snot and tears all over his face, he felt sick.
"Huang Yan, in violation of the "Heavenly Power Commandment", stole the Heavenly Gong of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without authorization, stole the treasure house of the Snow Palace, defected from the Holy Land, and sold the information of the Heavenly Power......
Today, the punishment for several crimes is combined.
After the study and decision of the Law Enforcement Hall, the sentence is to be punished by the sky lantern and all property is confiscated......"
"Nope!
Yang Palace Lord, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, please ask the Holy Lord to give me another chance......"
Huang Yan pulled his neck and looked around, trying to find Ye Tianlong's figure.
It's a pity that Ye Tianlong stared coldly at the top of his head, turned a deaf ear, and only glanced at Yang Meng.
Yang Meng nodded, understood, and said coldly to the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall beside him: "Someone!"
” "In!"
Several of the ruling elders of the Law Enforcement Hall responded in unison, staring coldly at Huang Yan on the Dragon Lock Pillar.
"Execution!"
Yangmeng was cold and decisive, without dragging his feet, and his voice was below zero.
"Yes!"
Several people spoke in unison, and then stepped forward, holding boxes full of torture instruments in their hands.
When the ruling elders opened the box one by one, revealing all kinds of torture tools in it, Huang Yan was frightened.
"Hey, what a big smell of urine."
Everyone in the audience was a monk, and no one could smell the smell, and they all looked disgusted.
"Heh, it's a spiritual platform, a half-step supreme, it's too bold!"
Even the junior disciples of the Five Elements Secret Realm mocked.
"Isn't it too demanding for someone like Huang Yan to expect him to have backbone and courage?"
Everyone laughed, this is true, if this is the case, he will not commit such a heinous crime.
Think about it, if Dianfeng is really the Emperor Realm that has fallen, Huang Yan's general behavior will bury the entire Heavenly Power!
Therefore, such a person must not be let go, and must be severely punished in public to warn others.
"Hey, I often hear people say that whoever wants to light the sky lantern, now it's time to see what kind of punishment the sky lantern is."
Some disciples were curious.
"The punishment of the sky lantern is to hang people upside down, wrap them in oilcloth, and set them on fire with oil......
Torture in the mortal realm is extremely painful, and you can't die in a short time......"
"I think it's too cheap for him, he should cut the meat piece by piece, and cut it off when he grows......"
"The monk lights the sky lantern, and he lights the spirit and the body, and the double torment is not weaker than Ling Chi......"
For monks, the injuries of the physical body, as long as they do not hurt the origin, can be recovered, and the half-step supreme has extremely strong recovery power.
For many years, there has been no one in the Heavenly Power Holy Land, and the sky lantern has been lit, so everyone has forgotten about it.
The monk's lighting lantern is to suffer, put the primordial spirit in the ancient god lamp to practice, and he will not die for a long time, and die little by little in endless pain.
Compared with Ling Chi in the physical body, the damage of the Yuan Shen is even more painful to the soul, and it is even more difficult to bear.
But no one sympathizes with Huang Yan, this kind of sinner deserves such a punishment.
"Ah......"
As the physical body was ignited, the primordial spirit was detained out of the sea of knowledge and trapped in an ancient lamp, and Huangyan began to have a nightmare. …… Zhongzhou, the imperial capital.
Korakfu.
Gule Mansion is not a house, it is a great holy place of music.
The inheritance left by the Emperor of the Divine Comedy is preserved in the ancient music house.
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Of course, whether it is orthodox or not, whether it is complete or not, then I don't know.
Mo Yan arrived, and all the high-level officials of Gule Mansion came out to greet them.
Mo Yan is now also the Emperor Pavilion, one of the people who show his face most often, and the places where he appears are naturally all "Meet the Venerable ......"
Seeing Mo Yan holding the decree in his hand, the big figures of Gu Yuefu were a little frightened.
They have always had nothing to do with the style, and they have no grievances, so what did the emperor do when he issued a decree?
But intuition, they felt, was not good.
Sure enough, Mo Yan unveiled the decree, and after reading it, the big people in the ancient music mansion all had a wrong face.
"Do you understand?"
Mo Yan frowned, seeing that they were stunned, without any reaction, he was also slightly displeased.
I'm reciting the decree of the Fa, and you're still distracted?!
The lord of the mansion came back to his senses and said, "Obey the decree of the Great Emperor......"
After receiving the decree handed by Mo Yan, everyone got up, and the mansion lord rolled his eyes and said to Mo Yan: "Venerable, please take a step to speak." ” As he spoke, he made a "please" gesture.
Mo Yan frowned and said lightly: "If you have something to say, you don't have to hide it." ” The mansion lord smiled and nodded, leaned over, looked at the decree in his hand and asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask Venerable, what does the emperor mean by this decree?"
” Mo Yan said coldly: "The will is clear, do you want me to read it again?"
” "No, no, no, no, I just wanted to ask......
Why did the Emperor pardon these slaves of sin?
The mansion lord said with a embarrassed face.
Mo Yan smiled secretly, of course she knew that although Gu Yuefu didn't dare to say anything, she took the decree, but she must be unhappy in her heart.
The benefits brought by those female disciples of Miaoyin Fang to Gu Yuefu are great.
A group of high-end beauties, selling their art and body, have no money and no profits, it can be said that this is the case.
This is a benefit that is difficult to give up, and it is understandable that Gu Yuefu has some complaints in his heart.
But Mo Yan is also a woman, and she has always felt disgusting and hateful about what Gu Yuefu did to the female disciples of Miaoyin Fang.
"Mansion Master, Gu Le Mansion has made a lot of money by using them over the years, right?
Why, do you still want to ask the Pavilion Master to give you some compensation to ransom them?
” Mo Yan narrowed her eyes, her voice was already a little cold, if this person talked nonsense, she would definitely give him some color.
"If you can give some compensation, then it will naturally be a good ......"
The mansion master didn't say, and the people in Gule Mansion didn't speak, but they all thought like this in their hearts.
In their eyes, this matter is harmful but not beneficial.
If these slave girls are released, what will happen to them in the future?
Gu Yuefu knew that what they had done with them would inevitably make most of them resentful.
What's more, there are huge interests at stake.
"Your Holiness has misunderstood, and you don't dare to ...... it" The Mansion Master had a bitter face, and finally could only nod.
Mo Yan saw that his expression was abnormal, and he was worried that he would do something wrong, so he reminded: "Remind the lord of the house, the owner of the Miaoyin Workshop back then is now the wife of our pavilion master......
One of them, I hope that Gu Yuefu can do it for itself......"
"What did Your Holiness say?!"
The lord of the Ancient Le Mansion stared wide-eyed, and his face showed a look of shock and panic.
It's over!
He thought to himself, most of the disciples of Miaoyin Fang were sold by Gu Yuefu, how should this account be calculated?
However, when he thought about it, he was overjoyed, and Dianfeng issued a decree to pardon them, which meant that Gu Yuefu would not be held responsible.
After all, sitting together is the rule of this world, and if Qin Miaoyin does something wrong, it will naturally affect Miaoyinfang.
Just like Hou Wanfo back then, didn't it also lead to the decline of the Vajra Gate.
"Piano......
Madam Pavilion Master, you won't hold us accountable for Gu Yuefu, right?
The mansion lord was apprehensive, but he still asked Mo Yan softly.
Mo Yan glanced at him and said coldly: "The mansion master doesn't have to worry, as long as you do what the pavilion master wills, Madam naturally has no reason to embarrass you." ” "Whew-" Not only the lord of the mansion, but also the people of the ancient music mansion, all exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and their hearts were settled.
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The pillow wind of an emperor, if it blows well, it is not impossible to destroy the ancient music house.
But now Dian Feng has solved this matter on the surface, cleared the guilt of Miaoyinfang, and gave an explanation to the world and his wife.
Only those women were pitied, but since the wind forgave them, he would also compensate them.
Mo Yan was ordered to come, and after picking them up from the Ancient Le Mansion, he brought them back to Tianquan to become an island of his own.
In this matter, Dian Feng informed Ye Tianlong in advance, and Ye Tianlong was naturally happy.
Ye Tianlong is not a secular person, and he is willing to accept those women as his disciples, so that they can have a serious identity and no longer be looked down upon by outsiders.
Ye Tianlong did this, which can be regarded as a favor for Dian Feng and helped Qin Miaoyin pay off his debts.
"Then I will be relieved, Venerable, please come with me, and we will immediately gather the disciples of the original Miaoyin Workshop ......" said the master of the mansion. …… "Under the decree of the Emperor - Qin Miaoyin has a meritorious service in quelling chaos, and amnesty is given to the crimes of the disciples of Miaoyin Fang......"
When the lord of the mansion personally gathered all the disciples of the original Miaoyin Fang on the huge ship of the ancient music mansion and recited the decree, the bottom was boiling.
"Pardon?
This......
Is it true!
” The disciples of Miaoyin Fang were all trembling, looking incredulous, and their eyes were suddenly filled with mist.
"I, we......
No more ......
Pick-up?
"A woman of peerless beauty, covering her mouth, her eyes as big as pearls, rolled down her cheeks, and cried so much that she could not cry.
They are not the female disciples of the Jade Immortal Palace, and they have never taken the path of double cultivation, but they have been raised by people to be dusty women, and their hearts have always been so sad.
Sometimes, they will complain in their hearts that the top management of Miaoyin Fang is that they have taken the wrong path and caused them to be sitting.
Sometimes, they secretly hate that the people of Gu Le Fu are not things, and use them as tools for trading skin and flesh.
Sometimes, they would suffer from themselves, feeling that their fate was ill-fated, and when they first went to the painting boat, people often committed suicide.
Now, it's finally over, and this kind of day will never be used again!
"Woooooooooo......oo Thank you the Great......"
A group of beautiful and beautiful women knelt on the ground, tears messing up their makeup.
They grabbed the ground with their heads, and many people were kowtowing to thank the emperor for his forgiveness.
Mo Yan looked down at them, his heart was slightly cold, and he was a little moved, they were very pitiful.
Mo Yan felt that the Pavilion Master's decree could not be more correct.
"Thank you for your great kindness...... the Emperor" "The emperor is above, I wish you thousands of generations, become an immortal and be an ancestor......"
On the spot, many women blessed the eighteen generations of the classics.
Those who have never fallen into the sea of misery find it difficult to understand this kind of joy, which is probably more worthy of joy than living in death.
Until now, many people have become numb, but when they heard this will, their hearts still trembled and they cried.
It turned out that he had never longed for freedom and dignity in his heart, but he had little strength and accepted his fate......
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