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Chapter 8 Yuxi Daojun(1/2)

"I haven't trained my soul, all of them are in the 'Yin-Healing Ghost Pool' in my father's Maori Palace. I really don't have...!"

Yang Zhijiu screamed, and the palace was boiling!

If you follow another version that Yan Chuan mentioned before, it is simply a guess and cannot constitute a fact at all, because there is no evidence for this guess.

But now, Yang Zhijiu's words confirmed what Yan Chuan said, because the evidence is already there! There is already evidence!

No matter what the facts are, Mo Yuxi is the murderer and is simply a scapegoat.

The five major sect masters looked at Yang Zhijiu together.

Mo Yuxi grabbed Yan Chuan's sleeve in motion. Yan Chuan smiled slightly, patted Mo Yuxi's back of his hand to show comfort, and then gave Mo Yuxi a wink.

Mo Yuxi immediately stepped forward.

"Report to the Holy Lord, the evidence is conclusive. Please order the seven souls from the Maori Palace 'Healing Yin and Ghost Pool' to prove Yu Xi's innocence!" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.

When the Taoist Lord Mao Ri heard this, his face changed immediately, and he turned around and knelt down.

"The Holy Lord, my subordinate is a hot-minded person. I ask the Holy Lord to spare the child Yang Zhijiu for his hard work he has followed for many years!" The Taoist Lord Mao Ri said panic.

"Saint Lord, my son is wronged to die, please let the Holy Lord be the leader!" Lan You Zhenjun turned around and bowed.

"Saint Lord, please make the decision for my son!" The other four sect masters also shouted.

Yang Zhijiu, the Holy Son of Gu Yue was stunned on the spot on the hall.

Yang Zhijiu knelt down in horror and shouted: "It's not me, it's not me, the Holy Lord's clarification!"

But the Holy Son of Gu Yue looked at the Fire-type Immortal Stone again.

But the fire-type immortal stone is made too similar.

"Why? If this weren't my third brother's soul, why was it connected to my mind?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue rushed up and shouted.

Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi ignored it.

Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly and said, "Son of Gu Yue, the situation is settled. The saint is innocent, so don't bother me!"

"I want to ask why?" said Jiao, the Holy Son of Gu Yue.

Because the Holy Son of Gu Yue understood that when the seven souls were exposed, everything would be bad.

"It is connected to your mind that there is your hair, your third brother's breath, and the blood of your third brother's remaining in the Beimo Palace." Mr. Wen Ruo explained.

"Ah, Yan Chuan, you are so angry!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue roared.

The roar of the Holy Son of Gu Yue surprised the true lords of the hall. You? Not only you! Almost everyone in the hall was deceived by Yan Chuan!

Using a scam, the truth emerged? Many people looked at the Holy Son of Gu Yue with pity. Why bother?

On the dragon throne, Jing Zhao also looked at the fairy stone with a faint smile.

"Son of Gu Yue, this is not a sudden sign. This is called using his own way to give to him! I hope you can do it yourself!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

The Holy Son of Gu Yue's eyes were red, and his face was twisted and ferocious.

Hate! Who do you hate? This is all done by my father and Yang Zhijiu. Others just exposed the truth for their own protection!

The Holy Son of Gu Yue turned his head and looked at Yang Zhijiu with hatred.

The Taoist Lord knelt in front of Jingzhao and kept admitting his mistakes.

"Please ask the Holy Lord to be kind to the outside world, and ask the Holy Lord to forgive the child Yang Zhijiu!" The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri knelt down and begged Jing Zhao.

The Holy Son of Gu Yue turned his head and his eyes became wet again. His father begged so much just to protect Yang Zhijiu. What about his eight brothers?

"Mr. Daoist, do you know your sin?" Jing Zhao said in a daze.

"Yes, Rishi knew that he was wrong, so I asked the Holy Lord and ask the Holy Lord to be kind to the outside world!" Maori Taoist Lord begged.

"Then what do you think about this?" Jing Zhao said indifferently.

Jing Zhao asked how to deal with Maori, and a hint of partiality suddenly appeared, and Daojun's eyes lit up.

"Don't worry, the Holy Lord, killing someone will pay for his life. Whoever kills him will pay for his life." The Taoist Lord Mao Ri said immediately.

"Father!" Gu Yue Saint Son screamed.

Killing someone to pay for your life? The Daojun of Maori left the real murderer behind the scenes and wanted to use his younger brother and sister to pay for his life?

"No, father, they are also your children! Yes, that's right!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said anxiously, tears of despair flowing out of his eyes.

As Yan Chuan said, the eight brothers who were treated unfairly since childhood have long been deeply in love with each other. At this moment, when the Taoist Lord Mao Ri wanted to take several younger brothers and sisters to fight against him in order to protect Yang Zhijiu, the Holy Son of Gu Yue was so cold that he felt cold.

At this moment, Daojun of Mao Ri naturally ignored the Holy Son of Gu Yue and continued to speak.

"Don't worry, for this incident, I will give all the victims one by one, sure, guarantee!" Maori Daojun said sincerely.

Jing Zhao nodded with satisfaction. Of course, these are not a problem for Jing Zhao. The world in Jing Zhao's eyes is no longer the same as the world in their eyes.

"Mo Yuxi!" Jing Zhao suddenly spoke.

"Here, my disciple is here!" Mo Yuxi quickly stepped forward.

"This time, you are wronged. I have received the Wu family token. From today on, Mo Yuxi will be promoted to the Holy Land of the Great Zhao Dynasty and the new Taoist lord!" Jing Zhao said softly.

Taoist?

There was an uproar in the hall.

More than a hundred true lords were looking at this position with a gaze. Why did Mo Yuxi become the Taoist lord in a daze? The eyes of Mo Yuxi looking at Mo Yuxi suddenly became jealous.

Taoist Lord! With the merits coming, it will be a hundred times faster in practice! True Lord is only ten times more!

Of course, more than a hundred true lords dare not question Jing Zhao.

But, at this time, someone emerged.

The leader of Lan You and the true Lord of Lan You suddenly spoke, "Saint Lord, no, although our son was not killed by Mo Yuxi this time, she cannot escape the relationship!"

"Saint Lord, Mo Yuxi is still inexperienced and has not made enough contributions to the Holy Land of Dazhao. Being named "Saint Maiden" is the greatest limit. How can he be named "Daojun" again?" Another sect leader shouted.

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"Hmm?" Jing Zhao turned his head and his face turned cold.

Jing Zhao's expression changed. Lan You Daojun, who was about to speak just now, immediately did not dare to say more.

"Holy Lord, I dare not cross it. I am just a suggestion, just a suggestion!" Lord Lan You said immediately fearfully.

"Min only is advice!" The person who opposed it just now also shouted.

With a look of fear, Shangxu Realm changed its words repeatedly, and Yan Chuan in the hall showed a look of surprise.

Jing Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Mo Yuxi was officially promoted to Dazhao Daojun, and was named "Yuxi Daojun"."

"boom!"

A sudden loud noise above the sea of ​​merits, representing Mo Yuxi's Dharma image suddenly grew stronger and rose up a lot from Jingzhao. In a blink of an eye, it moved to the front, level with the two great Taoist kings of Mao Day and You month, and worship Jingzhao.

"call!"

A golden merit rushed down, covering Mo Yuxi in a blink of an eye, and instantly sank into Mo Yuxi's body.

Yuxi Taoist Lord?

"Thank you, Lord!" Mo Yuxi's face flushed.

Jing Zhao nodded, turned to look at the jealous true lords in the hall, and spoke again: "Although Mo Yuxi has not made enough contributions to Dazhao, Mo Yuxi is the daughter of the deity. Does anyone have any questions?"

Mo Yuxi is the daughter of the deity, who has any questions?

As soon as Jing Zhao opened his mouth, almost everyone in the hall looked stagnant.

Female, female, daughter? The daughter of the Holy Lord?

The jealous lords who were just jealous suddenly suddenly became a spirit. The jealousy of the previous one suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, they looked at Mo Yuxi in surprise. Isn’t Mo Yuxi the daughter of the Taoist lord in the past? Why did he become the daughter of the Holy Lord?

If this is said from others, no one will believe it. It is impossible!

But, this is said from Jing Zhao, and is there any fake one?

The Holy Lord’s daughter, the Holy Lord has no relatives, and this suddenly comes to him?

Almost all the True Lords gasped and looked at Mo Yuxi respectfully, and at the same time they wanted to slap themselves twice. During this period, Mo Yuxi was so cold-eyed. How great would it be if he helped him? What a favor? No wonder Shangguan Wan'er took care of Mo Yuxi so much. It turned out that she was the daughter of the Holy Lord.

Some true lords who offended Mo Yuxi in the past were even more frightened. Not to mention that Mo Yuxi’s Taoist lord has no status, it’s just..., alas! Everyone kept thinking about how to apologize.

On the second stage, the true Lord Lan You and the sect leader who had just opposed Mo Yuxi were stunned.

The daughter of the Holy Lord? Everyone burst into tears. Did he provoke the disagreement of the Holy Lord's family just now? If I had known it, a fool would have talked too much.

Yang Zhijiu, and the Holy Son of Gu Yue also looked at Mo Yuxi in shock. Unexpectedly, who could have thought of it?

Mo Yuxi also stared at Jing Zhao on the dragon throne in a daze?

Mom? How is that possible!

Mo Yuxi has never seen her mother since she was a child. It was her father who raised her. Since she was a child, Mo Yuxi thought that her mother was dead. But today she suddenly came out and Mo Yuxi was at a loss.

Yan Chuan's expression moved, and everything suddenly became clear.

The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri, why did he spend such a big Zhou Dynasty to frame Mo Yuxi? It was easy to get Mo Yuxi, but he did so tragic. It turned out that the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri knew that Mo Yuxi was Jing Zhao's daughter.
To be continued...
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