The atmosphere in the hall was very silent. The arrival of the inspector and Du Feiyun seemed a bit unexpected. The inspector saluted the saint, breaking the dull atmosphere.
Obviously, the Saintess has the highest status among everyone. This can be seen from the attitudes and expressions of the thirteen members of the Holy Dragon Tribunal and the supervisor.
The saint bowed respectfully to the inspector and bowed to him. The saint just waved lightly, without taking any action or making any other actions, even though she accepted the inspector's salute.
The inspector nodded in greeting with the other thirteen members of the trial team, and the thirteen men also nodded slightly in return. It was obvious that these people had equal status.
After everyone saluted, their eyes focused on Du Feiyun. Everyone present was a powerful giant in the Soul Realm. They could see through Du Feiyun's strength at a glance. Therefore, for such a little guy in the Nascent Soul Realm, he would actually follow him and monitor him.
When the envoy appeared here, they were somewhat confused.
Only, the saint kept her head down, frowning in thought, and never glanced at Du Feiyun. Perhaps, in her eyes, Du Feiyun was no different from an ant, and she was not even interested in taking a look.
"A disciple of the Taiqing Sect of Qingyuan Kingdom, I have seen the saint." Du Feiyun stepped forward slightly and bent down to salute the saint.
Unfortunately, it was not that he wanted to salute, or that he had any feelings of reverence and worship for the saint, but that the supervisor sent a message to him and ordered him to open his mouth to salute, so he had no choice but to obey.
In fact, Du Feiyun's idea is relatively simple. It doesn't matter whether you are a saint or not, it has nothing to do with him. He just hopes that the thirteen old men can judge him not guilty and let him leave here quickly.
good.
However, it was Du Feiyun's voice that broke the atmosphere in the hall and caused everyone's eyes to focus on him. It can be imagined that fourteen sharp and cold eyes focused on him, each time
One look could penetrate almost all his disguises and appearances. What a terrifying pressure that was.
At this moment, he felt as if he was running naked in the ice and snow, his whole body was ice-cold, and all his secrets were invisible.
"Why are you here?" The saint finally spoke. Du Feiyun's words interrupted her meditation. She seemed a little unhappy. The moisture and lightness in her big eyes were gone, leaving only the coldness of winter.
and a hint of murderous intent.
The saint's question was exactly what the other members of the trial team were thinking about. They were also wondering about this question, so they all looked at Du Feiyun. The supervisor spoke at the right time, and he handed over his hand and reported to the saint: "
Holy girl, this person violated the rules of the game and killed his fellow disciples in the area under Pindao's jurisdiction, so Pindao brought him here to accept the judgment of the jury."
"Zhenren Wuya, I have doubts about your handling ability. This kind of evildoer who violates the rules of the Holy Dragon Palace and kills his fellow disciples can just be killed on the spot. Why bring him here?" The saint's embroidered eyebrows raised, her eyes
There was a cold lightning flash, and the inspector trembled. Although it was very slight, Du Feiyun saw it.
"Damn, this woman is really powerful. She speaks so coldly and with murderous intent. She must not be a good bird." Du Feiyun secretly murmured in his heart, expressing his gratitude towards the saint who said that he was an evildoer and wanted to kill him.
of indignation.
Everyone knows that if the saint is angry, I am afraid that Wuya Zhenren, the supervisor, will not be able to take advantage of her. Therefore, the members of the trial team cannot bear to sit back and watch their colleagues being punished, even if there is a person with two strands of hair in a bun
The gentle monk said: "Master Wuya, you have always been serious and serious in handling affairs for thousands of years, and you have made great contributions to this palace. Why are you so confused this time? Is there any hidden secret in it?"
The words of this gentle monk were indeed mysterious, and the meaning of protecting Wu Yazi was self-evident. The saint's expression also softened slightly, and she calmly watched the changes, waiting for Wu Yazi's explanation.
Master Wuya glanced at the monk gratefully, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, what fellow Taoist Xuanji said is true. There is indeed a hidden reason for this matter."
While talking, Master Wuya took out Du Feiyun's precious light bead, showed the image in it on the spot, and briefly introduced what happened, and everyone nodded in understanding.
Obviously, this kind of thing was rare in the past, and the main responsibility of the Holy Dragon Tribunal was not to judge the disciples who violated the rules in the Taoism Conference, so they all fell into deep thought for a while, obviously weighing how to deal with it.
Seeing the thirteen members of the trial team weighing and pondering, the saint's brows frowned slightly, and the white and moist jade fingers under the sleeves of the snow-white robe gently tapped the white jade table, waking everyone up immediately.
"Everyone, we are discussing the appearance of the demon. What are you doing? It has been three hours since the news came out. Have you come up with a feasible plan?"
Although there was no trace of anger in the saint's words, it was the cold and calm attitude like ice and snow that made the thirteen members of the trial team couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment. They immediately restrained their thoughts and became serious.
Discuss solutions carefully.
The supervisor Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and he was obviously shocked. Obviously, there was some shocking news in the words the saint just said, which made him show this expression.
.
"Master Wuya, if you have nothing else to do, you can go out and return to the territory under your jurisdiction to do your duty." The saint spoke, and Wu Yazi could only bow and respond. He understood that the saint and the
The members of the trial team are discussing confidential matters, and he is not yet qualified to know and observe.
However, Du Feiyun's matter has not been resolved yet, so he can't be allowed to make the decision privately, right? "But, Saint, how should we deal with Du Feiyun's matter?"
The saint was obviously very unhappy when her thoughts were interrupted again and again. Seeing that Wu Yazi was so ignorant, a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she was about to get angry. At the critical moment, the leader of the jury
A white-haired monk spoke up and quickly helped Wu Yazi to relieve himself.
"Fellow Daoist Wuya, please take him away first. We don't need to intervene in such a small matter. We have more important things to do. You should tell the Taiqing Sect of Qingyuan Kingdom exactly what happened and the result."
That’s it, as for how to deal with it, that’s an internal matter within the sect.”
When the words fell, Wu Yazi glanced at the white-haired monk gratefully, then bowed and left, taking Du Feiyun out of the hall. Du Feiyun saw with his own eyes that when he just left the hall and closed the door, Wu Yazi gently
He breathed out a sigh of relief, showing an expression of relief.
Du Feiyun felt something in his heart, and secretly sighed in his heart. Looking at the appearance of the Wuyazi Inspector, who was so glorious and powerful, he never expected that there would be such a trembling moment. Of course, when he thought of that saintly lady who looked so arrogant, as if she could not eat the fireworks of the world, Du Feiyun couldn't help but
He curled his lips and sneered in his heart: "The whole veil separates the face. It must be extremely ugly, or it may be a congenital defect. Otherwise, how could it be so cruel and perverted, and willing to kill people at every turn? It must be a psychological distortion!"
In fact, he was just grumbling unhappily. He knew very well that monks who had reached the level of alchemy, regardless of male or female, could not have an ugly appearance. This was because a monk with such strength could already change his physical body.
Structure, as long as you are willing, you can turn yourself into a handsome man or a beautiful woman. This is why among the great monks, there have always been men who are talented and women who are beautiful.
If one day, you can see a monk whose strength exceeds the realm of pill formation, but has an ugly and weird appearance, then he is either a monster or a demon, or he has been severely injured. Therefore, the saint will definitely not be an ugly girl, and she will definitely not be an ugly girl.
She is as beautiful as a fairy, otherwise how could she be the saint of the Holy Dragon Palace?
As the two walked out of the secret place and returned to the alley through the dark corridor, Du Feiyun felt much more relaxed and actually had the mood to comfort the supervisor Wu Yazi with words.
"Senior Wuya, you are so powerful and your status is so noble, why would the saint be so rude to you?"
"Well?" Wu Yazi was thinking about something in his mind, when Du Feiyun suddenly said this, and immediately scolded him with a serious expression: "Du Feiyun, please pay attention to your identity. The Saint is the number one genius in the Eastern Wasteland, and she is the leader of this temple.
Are you qualified to criticize the palace master’s apple?"
"Exactly, she is just a young lady relying on the glory of her father's generation. She doesn't even have the most basic wisdom, peace and mentality to treat her subordinates. How can she be regarded as the number one genius in the Eastern Wasteland?" Du Feiyun deliberately made a disdainful gesture, looking like
An extremely talented young man who is arrogant and arrogant about his talent.
As soon as these words came out, Wu Yazi suddenly changed his face in horror. He immediately sealed off the surrounding area with a ban, and looked around guiltily, as if he was afraid that others would hear Du Feiyun's words. Then he turned his head, his eyes were cold and serious.
Staring at Du Feiyun, he solemnly warned: "You brat, don't use your ignorance to speculate on the wisdom of the saint. If you continue to talk nonsense, I can only capture you and hold you accountable."
As they spoke, the two people quickly left the alley and drove to a place in the south of the city in an exquisite and luxurious carriage. Du Feiyun still had that disapproving expression and said to Wu Yazi via sound transmission: "Senior Wu Yazi, boy.
Although you are arrogant and ignorant, you can still see a truth. Even if you were talented, powerful, and practiced for thousands of years when you were young, and now you are infinitely famous, as the supervisor of the Holy Dragon Palace, you still suffer setbacks everywhere, and there must be countless bitterness and hardships in it.
Aggrieved."
This time, whether it was because Du Feiyun was right or because he didn't mention the saint, Wu Yazi remained silent and did not stop him. Du Feiyun smiled in his heart, then sighed, with an expression of deep sympathy,
Then he said: "No matter how talented and glorious you are, there are many difficulties in being a subordinate. It seems that the palace master and elders, even your leaders, mostly have a kind attitude, giving more guidance and care than reprimanding.
But those second-generation ancestors and juniors don't know how to control their subordinates. Most of them are arrogant and arbitrary, which makes people feel alienated."
"Although I am young, I can understand that it must be very difficult for you. You often have to endure a lot of misunderstandings and criticisms, and because of the face of the palace master, elders and seniors, you can only swallow your anger."
Wu Yazi continued to remain silent, but turned to look at Du Feiyun, with a look of doubt in his calm eyes. He seemed a little puzzled as to how a young boy like Du Feiyun had the courage to speak to him, the supervisor.
Say something like this.
In fact, everyone knows the principle of speaking politely when meeting people. It is not surprising that a young man who has just met and not even known each other dares to say such heartfelt words to a powerful person in the Soul Realm.
