In the fairy world, the sky is too yellow and the sky is empty in the east.

The morning light shines on this fairy land, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the foggy sea and green mountains.

In the center of the sea of ​​fog, that land filled with fairy spirit.

The Qiongyu pavilions are scattered and scattered, like bright stars, dotted among the waterfalls and green peaks.

Here is the territory of Tianfeng Clan, one of the ten most powerful clans in Dongxu.

The rising sun is rising, and the fairy spirit is strong.

The Tianfeng tribe members who were supposed to meditate in the morning left the meditation platform one after another and flew to the unlucky place in the back mountain where no birds poop.

In the entire back mountain, the only building is the Lingzhan Tower.

The Soul-Slaying Platform was specially designed to punish those who committed serious crimes in the clan.

Any criminal who is taken here will have their feet cut off and their eyes gouged out, and they will be expelled from the clan, or their cultivation will be abolished and they will be reduced to mortals.

Today, Feng Qingyu, the Saint of Heavenly Phoenix, was hung between two torture pillars, becoming the highest-status torture victim in history.

"Qingyu, you have been in charge of the Holy Fire Pond for so many years, and now the fire spirit liquid has suddenly dried up... How do you explain this?"

The clan members have not yet arrived, but on the other side of the execution platform, the interrogation has begun impatiently.

But Feng Qingyu, who was hanging on the spirit-slaying platform, sneered indifferently: "Ha... If you want to impose a crime, why bother!"

Looking at Feng Qingcheng who was aloof, there was uncontrollable anger in Feng Qingyu's eyes.

"Miss Feng, isn't it just for the Nirvana seed that you have been planning for so long?

Now that the old patriarch is gone and no one can stop you, why do you need to look for that high-sounding reason?"

Feng Qingcheng lightly covered her heart, and the coldness in her eyes was perfectly concealed by her.

"Qingyu, Qingyu, why don't you understand my sister's hard work?

The Nirvana Seed has been refined by you, and I can't get it back even if I eat you alive. How can my sister make things difficult for you for this?"

"Tsk..." Feng Qingyu sneered: "For what, you know better than anyone else! No need to pretend to be sisterly in front of me!"

"Feng Qingyu, don't you know good from evil!"

Seeing the proud daughter being bullied by a sinner, the elders couldn't bear it anymore and angrily scolded Feng Qingyu.

"Qingcheng is bent on mitigating your crime and doesn't expect you to repay it, but it also doesn't allow you to slander me!"

"Miss Qingcheng, who is so kind-hearted, was deceived. Feng Qingyu, do you have any conscience?" Another elder also scolded.

"Hurry up and apologize to Qingcheng! How many words did she spend behind her back and how many tears did she shed because of your wickedness?

Could it be that your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"

Several elders on the execution platform were heartbroken.

The tribesmen who were watching in the square were talking to each other, accusing Feng Qingyu and complaining on behalf of their legitimate daughter, Tianjiao Feng Qingcheng.

"Apologize!"

"Apologise quickly!!"

"Miss Qingcheng is not something you, a traitor, can insult!"

"Hand over the fire spirit liquid!"

"Those who guard and steal are not worthy of being in charge of the Holy Fire Pool!"

"Abolish her status as a saint!"

"Kick her out of the Tianfeng Clan!"

The clan members' accusations completely crushed Feng Qingyu's proud shell.

At this moment, her heart was full of holes, and her firm eyes became confused.

"Why is this happening..." Feng Qingyu murmured to herself.

These are the relatives who protected her and raised her up! Why did they conclude that she was a traitor without even giving her a chance to explain!?

Feng Qingyu was puzzled.

But at this time, there was another movement coming from the execution platform.

"Everyone! Listen to me!"

Feng Qingcheng left her seat and bowed humbly to everyone in the square.

The hustle and bustle calmed down, and a pair of gentle and respectful eyes looked at the woman on the high platform.

Once upon a time, that kind of gaze belonged only to her, Feng Qingyu.

Now the worship is still there, but the object has been replaced by Feng Qingcheng.

"We have been sisters for many years. Qingyu made mistakes and I, as the sister, also bear the responsibility.

However, the fire spirit liquid is related to the favor and disgrace of my Tianfeng clan. Even if Qingcheng can't bear it, she still has to think about the tens of thousands of my clan members..."

With that said, Feng Qingcheng took out a token from Qiankun's sleeve and showed it to everyone.

"Before my father left, he had entrusted me with the order of the head of the family. Before his return, all matters concerning the clan will be decided by me and the elders..."

Discussions began to grow in every corner of the square, and Feng Qingcheng also found the right moment to announce Feng Qingyu's crime.

"As a saint, I robbed myself, causing the whole clan to cut off the supply of fire spirit fluid. Qingyu, although I have my heart to favor you, I have to deal with it impartially..."

Looking at Feng Qingcheng speaking righteously on the execution platform, Feng Qingyu felt a chill in her heart.

Why is this vicious woman so good at pretending?

No one knows better than her whether she is guilty or not, so how could she frame herself without conscience?

Fortunately, she had regarded her as her confidant before, but she never thought that it would be her 'good sister' who finally sent her to the soul-killing platform!

"Feng Qingcheng, won't your conscience hurt because you framed me like this?"

"Qingyu, why are you so stubborn?" Feng Qingcheng shook her head and sighed: "Sister has done enough for you, if you continue to protect me, you will only trap me in injustice..."

"Haha...hahaha!!" Feng Qingyu laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and the last trace of unbearableness in her eyes completely disappeared at this moment.

"The unjust person has always been you, Feng Qingcheng!"

Feng Qingyu's eyes were like daggers, looking straight at Feng Qingcheng on the execution platform: "You were the one who harmed me! It was you who stole the fire spirit liquid! You, Feng Qingcheng, are the biggest traitor of the Tianfeng clan!!"

"I didn't!!" Tears welled up instantly. Feng Qingcheng only said one word in defense, and then started to cry.

The great elder who had been watching with cold eyes finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to stand up.

"Everyone, Feng Qingyu has rebelled against the clan, and all the servants in the Holy Lady's Palace can testify to this! Now that the evidence of the crime is conclusive, let's not waste any more time. Where is the executioner?"

"My subordinate is here!"

Several torturers came forward and bowed to the execution viewing platform.

"Feng Qingyu is unruly and ignores the clan rules. The matter of the fire spirit liquid is already irredeemable. Now, in order to escape the crime, he framed his sisters of the same clan! I have agreed with the elders that the punishment is to be eviscerated! Abolition of cultivation and expulsion

Come out of the Tianfeng clan!"

As soon as this punishment was announced, Feng Qingyu's face instantly turned pale, and her bloodshot eyes were full of disbelief.

Feng Qingcheng, who was on the high platform, wiped away her tears and looked heartbroken.

"Lying! Those servants are all lying!! Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng must have bribed them..."

While he was talking, the torturer had already rushed forward!

Seeing that this group of people really wanted to destroy her, Feng Qingyu's expression changed completely, and she hurriedly moved out to try to save herself!

But instead of calming down the indignant tribesmen, her actions angered the elders!

"Obstacle!! Do you think that marriage certificate can protect you?"

The huge claws as big as wheels were enlarged as they hit the Spirit-Slaying Platform. The moment they approached Feng Qingyu, they had already covered the sky and the sun!

Seeing that Feng Qingyu was about to die at the hands of the Great Elder, a golden glow suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance!

The sea of ​​fog that stretched for an unknown amount of time rolled up, and a flying chariot with two real dragons roared through the sea of ​​fog. In the blink of an eye, it stopped above the Xingtai Square!

When the dragon chariot arrives, the paw prints are scattered.

No matter how unwilling the Great Elder was, he could only withdraw his giant claws and go to meet the Heavenly Clan's crown prince.

When that handsome and elegant figure appeared in Feng Qingyu's sight, the entire Xingtai Square was shocked.

"I have met His Highness!"

"I've seen you, Your Majesty!"

Various sounds of worship came and went.
Chapter completed!