After Wei Zixi, Chang Ling and the night owl all stared at Xuanmu.

Chang Ling's eyes are full of worries.

Nightowls are full of gloating and killing.

This Xuanmu deceived the Lord and thought he could escape.

Don't you know that all his whereabouts are under the control of the Lord.

There is no way to escape.

Wei Zixi picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. Then he said: "Xuanmu, what do you want to say?"

Xuanmu's head fell low.

It took a long time to say in a hoarse voice, "tell the Lord that Xuanmu is incompetent and can't find the water pearl. Please punish the Lord."

Before I finished speaking, a great energy came to my face.

Xuanmu rose from the air, turned several circles, fell on the ground again, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wei Zixi's movements have not changed, the look is still light, even with a smile.

"You incompetent? I think you are very skilled. After finding the whereabouts of shuilingzhu, I dare not report it, but I still have the ability to hide the blood deed for such a long time. Xuanmu -- "

Wei Zixi stands up and walks to Xuanmu step by step.

The teacup in his hand slowly poured, and the tea water fell on Xuanmu's face, which also scattered the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you completely ignored my master?"

Xuanmu hurriedly struggled to get up and knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "master, Xuanmu owes you more than one life. I dare not forget any in this life. However, the water pearl can't be taken or destroyed, otherwise Xi Yue...... "

"Do you think you are doing this for Xi Yue?" Wei Zixi sneers indifferently, "do you really think that if you don't let the origin of wood unseal, you will never let Xi Yue repeat the mistakes of those saints?"

Xuanmu trembled and did not speak.

Wei Zixi looked at him for a moment, and suddenly waved, "all of you go out first."

Chang Ling and the night owl wanted to talk, but they didn't dare to talk to Zixi.

After everyone left, only Wei Zixi and Xuan Mu were left in the whole palace.

Wei Zixi sat back to his original position and looked down at Xuanmu and said, "I let Ji Mingyu see what happened that day, and now let you see it with your own eyes."

Voice just fell, in front of Xuanmu slowly appeared a picture of streamer tracing.

This is to use the call shadow stone to directly record the scene in the streamer tracing.

Xuanmu looked at the scene in front of him, and watched the girls who were similar to Xi Yue lying in the pool of blood and cut off their breath.

His body shook uncontrollably.

When the image disappears, Xuanmu's eyes have become red.

He closed his eyes abruptly, his chest heaved violently, as if to suppress the fear and killing in his chest.

After a long time, I opened my eyes slowly.

He said in a hoarse voice, "but Mr. Jun said, Xi Yue, he is different. He's not like any other saint. "

Wei Zixi said quietly, "you are wrong. As long as Xi Yue becomes a real saint, he will become like those once pitiful creatures, lose the right to choose and be slaughtered by others."

Xuanmu's pupil slightly shrinks and looks at him.

Wei Zixi smiled coldly. "Do you know how many saints there have been since the existence of the divine realm and the ancient records of the temple of God?"

Of course, Xuanmu doesn't know.

Such Mishin, the whole kingdom of God, is unknown except for the high priest and the emperor.

Even Ji Mingyu and Yun Tianyi, the holy Dharma protectors, never know.

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