"Well, what's so nice? It's just empty words and false words anyway!"

Yang Qingfang has a cool face and doesn't give Yang luokui a chance to speak at all.

"Why don't you let her say that you have a ghost in your heart, Yang Qingfang?"

Correspondingly, Yang Meina will naturally come forward to refute.

The two quarreled, but in the end, they still left it to Yang Mo Xue to judge. Who is Yang Mo Xue's "imperial envoy" appointed by Yang Qin.

Yang Mo Xue took a deep look at Yang luokui, took out his Hao light mirror from his arms, and poured a white light into it.

White light, you can learn the true meaning!

Yang Moxue waved and said: "the fifth level Saint Yang luokui, if you just swear in front of me that what you said is true, I will give you a chance."

"Of course I dare."

Yang luokui confidently went to Haoguang mirror, raised his hand and swore: "the sun god is up, Yang luokui swore again, if there is half a false word, he will let the sky fire burn to death!"

After the oath, a white light suddenly flew out of the Hao light mirror and disappeared in the body of Yang luokui.

This is the mantra of true words, a kind of mantra to distinguish lies.

Yang Mo Xue nodded, indicating that Yang luokui could start.

"Here's the thing. We met Li Shi, the king of Xuantang Dynasty, by the Bank of Guanyun lake at the beginning..."

Yang luokui told all about what happened in the underground abyss.

From the first meeting between Yang shaotai and Li Shi, the conflict between them escalated and finally broke out. Li Shi killed Yang shaotai.

The whole process is full and accurate.

"That's what happened, Saint Mosher.

I don't think that would have happened if it hadn't been for shaotai's deliberate provocation. "

Yang Mo Xue closed her eyes tightly, as if thinking about something.

Yang Meina also heard the whole story for the first time. Her first feeling was to meet this young man named Li Shi.

We need to know that cangri sect has been in the mainland for nearly a thousand years, and no one can shake its position as the first sect in the mainland.

The third level Holy Son of the church is no less powerful than a king.

But at that time, Li Shi, who was still the Grand Duke of the little duchy, ignored cangri cult and killed Yang shaotai. Did he really grow a bear heart and a leopard's gall?

For a long time, Yang Mo Xue opened her eyes.

There was no temperature in her eyes.

Yang luokui's heart is a thump, but the secret is not good.

Sure enough, Yang Mo Xue said calmly: "the son is certainly wrong, but what is this fault? How can he die? What's more, he died in the hands of a monarch.

Li Shi, you must make atonement to me

"Ha ha ha!" Uncle Mao couldn't help it for a long time. He sneered and said, "my Lord is from a noble family, and he is the king of a country. What's wrong with killing a third-class son of you? What's more, this holy Son offended my young master first.

I didn't expect that the larger the scale of cangri religion is, the more decadent it is inside! "

"Presumptuous!"

Three secondary saints of cangri sect, regardless of their position, yelled at the same time.

Every word of Uncle Mao is mercilessly belittling cangri cult. It's already a red naked insult to cangri cult. They can't bear it.

"Well! Even your great saint Yang Qin must speak respectfully to our Lord here. What are you three? "

In fact, what uncle Mao said was the identity of the prince of Li Xuan empire in the Li Shi layer.

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