Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 94
In the heavy rain, two bamboo poles stood upright abruptly under the night sky.

The two people on the bamboo pole were about ten meters above the ground, but their cultivation had already been blocked.

And Zhou Baoer didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword Sect had such a filthy past.

But she wasn't surprised.

The torrential rain overnight had made Zhou Baoer's already weak body even weaker.

The rain stopped slowly the next morning.

"Girl?"

"Girl!? You won't die, will you?"

Not far from Zhou Baoer, Qian Jingui yelled, which made Zhou Baoer very disgusted: "What are you doing?"

"People are coming." Qian Jingui said.

Zhou Baoer was resting her eyes with her eyes closed, and then slowly opened her eyes after hearing this, and she saw a crowd not far away.

It turned out that Nan Bowan came with a group of disciples.

"Going at noon... the thunder punishment." Nan Bowan said.

As soon as they heard the punishment of thunder from the sky, there was silence all around, because everyone knew what the punishment of thunder from the sky represented.

That is to use a formation to introduce countless sky thunders into a person's body, which will explode in the end, leaving no bones left.

Even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, this is already the death penalty.

Originally, Nan Bowan was also considering it, but Gong Guyan asked other elders to join in the support.

There is no way, the role of the elders is to vote, and Gong Guyan won the majority of votes, so he agreed to use the punishment of thunder.

In the crowd, Yunfang couldn't bear it, and Hao Nanren next to him said, "I'm very angry, and I am also very angry."

"What happened in the past two days, I really can't believe it, it turned out to be real... If it was a nightmare, please wake up quickly..." Yunfang said.

"Didn't Uncle Ninth be treated in the same way back then? But Uncle Ninth was not executed, but was relieved of all positions related to elders." Hao Nanren said.

"It turns out that we are the top ten talents, but now..." Yun Fang couldn't continue.

In the battle of the Hehuan faction, five Tianjiao were killed, and then Han Jiang sacrificed to protect his fellow sect.

Afterwards, although Zhou Baoer was promoted to become an elder, her fate became like this.

Ye Chen left even more sad and indignant.

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect has also been torn apart. Although there are still many Puteng disciples, it seems that the core has begun to break down...

Yun Fang didn't dare to watch anymore, because the disciples placed the lightning rods around in a certain order. Once the time came, the lightning rods would automatically attract the sky thunder.

And the people in the thunder formation have no chance of survival.

Nan Botu held the hourglass in his hand, his hands were shaking, and fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Bring it." Nan Bowan said, he stretched out his calloused hand, beckoning his younger brother to give him the hourglass.

Nan Botu hesitated for a moment, but Nan Bowan snatched the hourglass away. Nan Botu said, "Brother..."

"Quack, the head master said before retreating that everything...follow the rules!" Nan Bowan said, he walked to a small table made of nanmu wood, put the hourglass on the small table, and the crystal shell The hourglass began to leak sand continuously.

And this sand, like Zhou Baoer's lifeline, is passing away bit by bit.

"Report!" A disciple came from a distance. The disciple clasped his fists and said, "The dock people are here and they say that last month's accounts were wrong." "The accounts were wrong?" Nan Bowan frowned, "Let's talk about these things later. Tell that person that the current Tianjian Sect has private matters to deal with."

"What's your personal business? Elder Nan."

There was a hearty voice in the distance, Nan Bowan looked up, but found that it was the royal son from before.

"Unlucky!" Nan Bowan cursed, after all, for him, the son of the royal family is a hot potato.

It was Jiang Han who came here. When Jiang Han saw Zhou Baoer, whose pipa bone was pierced, on the execution pole, Jiang Han was stunned, and his eyes gradually began to turn red.

"My lord, today is our Heavenly Sword Sect's own business, and I hope you don't get involved," Nan Botu said.

Jiang Han forced himself to calm down. If he is too flustered or too angry now, he will easily show his feet.

He said: "Since it's a lively event, what I like most is excitement, why don't you let me watch it together?"

"This..." Nan Botu choked up for a moment, and looked at his elder brother, Nan Bowan, behind him.

Nan Bowan smiled: "My lord, whatever you want."

The tea was delivered, and Jiang Han sat beside Nan Bowan, with some snacks on the coffee table in the middle.

But Jiang Han didn't feel like eating at all.

Can there be?
His wife has been abused like this, Jiang Han didn't explode immediately, it was already very difficult, even his hand holding the cup was shaking.

"I don't know when the young master will return to the capital?" Nan Bowan chatted. After all, as an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, Nan Bowan is already very familiar with communication.

When chatting with princes and grandchildren like Jiang Han, the most important thing is to grasp a certain degree, and in this degree, to draw in the relationship.

Jiang Han glanced at the hourglass next to him, and realized that it was about to bottom out, so he got up.

But when Jiang Han stood up, everyone around him also looked at him.

Jiang Han said: "This woman is very beautiful, I like it, I want to take her away."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around was shocked, and no one expected Jiang Han to say that.

This is Jiang Han's first strategy, using his royal identity to suppress it.

Nan Bowan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Young Master came here to save Elder Zhou? Unfortunately, Elder Zhou violated our rules here, she must die... If Young Master insists on taking her away , then we can only take away her body."

Nan Bowan paused: "But after the thunder punishment, I'm afraid the only thing that can be taken away is ashes."

The first ploy failed.

Jiang Han also became anxious, and at this moment, the sand in the hourglass had finally leaked out, Nan Bowan said: "Prepare for execution."

A large number of disciples have gathered together, ready to open the magic circle.

The dark clouds in the sky crowded over, and the original day turned into a night in an instant.

Moreover, the sky thunder rolled, and lightning bolts rolled back and forth in the clouds like giant dragons.

Zhou Baoer on the execution platform smiled, because she could finally see that her lover could save herself alone like a man, and she was satisfied.

Although these 20 years are still too short, she suddenly felt that she was the luckiest person in the world to meet true love in more than 20 years.

"Thank you, my lord, for your preference, but as an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I violated the rules, so it is only natural to accept punishment..." Zhou Baoer said.

Jiang Han looked at her, his lips were murmured, and he couldn't speak.

(End of this chapter)