Although he was stopped by Jian Lingzi, the disciples were still eager to try.

Fu Ya nodded, saying that was right. Since he was not a thief, he was not guilty. He was searched to prove his innocence.

"Since you haven't stole things, I won't make things difficult for you. Let me go in and check it out. If there is really no, I will compensate you."

After saying this, Elder Fuya spoke in person, and Liu Qing had nothing to say. Anyway, the people in our Qingtian Palace were always upright and never did stealing, so they naturally were not afraid of being searched.

Seeing this, the disciples behind Fuya rushed up all the honeycombs.

Although the disciples of Qingtian Palace were unhappy, they still had nothing to say. The elders of the inner court all spoke, and they were not qualified to speak, but it was absolutely impossible to steal things, so there was no need to panic. If you want to search, you can search. When you see it, you can still find something.

The disciples of major gangs rushed into the gate, one more arrogant and the other was more arrogant, and they passed by were in a mess. They didn't take Liu Qing and the people in the Qingtian Palace seriously. They just came to find fault. Whatever stealing was a cover.

After searching for half a stick of incense, a group of disciples ran out in a dusty state and said, "Boss, no."

The people in Qingtian Palace were already confident. They said they hadn't found it, so they were even more confident. How could the people in Qingtian Palace do such stealing things? Even if they do it, it was done by people from the five major gangs.

Fu Ya shook his head, and was about to compensate Liu Qing for something wrong.

"Have anyone ever searched Liu Qing's room?"

At this moment, Liao Xiong suddenly said.

Fu Ya was stunned at first, then reacted.

A disciple next to him stepped forward and said, "No."

Not far away.

Among the crowd, a thin man couldn't help but tremble.

When he heard that Liu Qing's room had not been searched, his whole body was like an eggplant beaten by frost and wilted.

At this moment, Liu Qing's eyes just swept around and stayed on the disciple.

I remember that among the disciples who were injured by Liao Xiong and the others before, he was among them. And he personally led the disciples into the room and used wild body refining to heal them. Could it be...

A strange idea arose.

Without giving everyone a chance to react, Liao Xiong rushed in and searched for it.

Although Fu Ya did not move, his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Liu Qing, and his eyes narrowed into a line, wanting to see Liu Qing's true face.

But no matter what, Liu Qing's body seemed to have a barrier, and he could not see through it at all. He was a real and complete powerful man in the supreme realm, and he could not see through a junior.

In just five minutes, Liao Xiong ran out with a long sword in his left hand and a spirit bead in his right hand for a moment, and there were two different colors of light emitting on it.

Jian Lingzi, who had been silent, was also excited at this moment. He stepped forward and grabbed the long sword. Although it was not a precious thing, it was also something from their spiritual weapon pavilion. He disappeared without saying it inexplicably, and it actually appeared in the Qingtian Palace.

"You have something to say about the stolen person and get it."

Fu Ya's chin raised Lao Gao, and his whole body was extremely owed a beating, and Liu Qing suddenly realized.

It was definitely the disciple who betrayed Qingtian Palace before and turned to help Fu Ya secretly put the two things in Liu Qing's room.

Sure enough, when Liu Qing looked at the disciple, the disciple's eyes kept dodging, and it could be seen that he seemed to have regretted it.

But now, regret is useless, and the charge is directly placed on Liu Qing's head.

"What else do you have to say?"

Fu Ya took a step forward and stretched out his hand slightly. A fairy light penetrated into Liu Qing's body. What followed was a erosion force, which instantly blocked Liu Qing's limbs and bones.

Following closely behind was another fairy light, which instantly wrapped Liu Qing's body, bound his spiritual power, and even his body was imprisoned.

"Waiting to accept the highest judgment of the inner court, hahaha."

Liao Xiong used the secret technique to send a message to Liu Qing, smiling sinisterly, his whole face was even a little distorted, and he was simply a demon crawling out of hell.

Liu Qing stared at Liao Xiong with his eyes tightly. Although he could not determine who was framed by him now, Liao Xiong must have been involved.

Soon, Liu Qing was taken down the mountain by two elders.

Precepts Hall.

The places where the inner court made mistakes are specifically judged, and it is also the places where all disciples fear the most.

Anyone who is sent here makes a big mistake and the punishment is the most severe in the inner court.

"Just enjoy it here."

After saying that, Liao Xiong took a group of disciples to the inner courtyard.

The Precepts Hall is basically not within the scope of the inner court. If you commit a serious crime, you may even be directly abolished by the judge and drove down the mountain.

Wuhen, the main peak of the Lord Hall, slowly walked out of the inner room, with his eyes still confused. Obviously, even though he woke up just now, the Lord Hall was simple, with only two small and dilapidated houses, and no one had been sent here for a long time.

When he saw that the person being pushed was Liu Qing, a difference flashed across his face. Logically speaking, shouldn’t the elder of the inner court turn a blind eye? How could he be pushed to the Precepts Hall?

Fu Ya crushed a memory crystal stone, and one of the light gathered into a fantasy sky water curtain. Among them, there was a black figure urging the ghost. There was also a signature badge of the Heavenly Palace on his chest.

"Good guy, I dare to steal things from the inner courtyard."

Looking at the long sword in Jian Lingzi's hand and the spirit bead in Fu Ya's hand, Feng Wuhen sighed and said, "You go back and leave this matter to me."

Fu Ya didn't want to stay here for too long, so he swung his sleeves up the mountain. Following him was Jian Lingzi, who put away the spirit sword and pushed Liu Qing to Feng Wuhen.

The backs of the two of them went up the mountain gradually drifted away, leaving Feng Wuhen looking at Liu Qing with a confused look on his face.

Liu Qing was also confused.

"Aren't you in Lingdan Pavilion?"

Feng Wuhen was staring at Liu Qing. There was nothing wrong with the precepts hall. He was idle and just saw the whole process of Liu Qing's alchemy. But according to what Fu Ya and the others said, the two time lines just overlapped. How could a person appear in two places at the same time? And the man in black robe had no way to determine whether it was really Liu Qing. Just by finding something in his room, he concluded that it was Liu Qing stolen something.

Liu Qing felt even more aggrieved when Feng Wuhen asked this. Yes, when things were lost, he was fighting elixir in Lingdan Pavilion. How could he steal something? Not to mention going back and hiding in the room.

When I think back to the expression of the disciple before, I obviously am lying.

"Good guy, he's framed."

Feng Wuhen looked at Liu Qing with a helpless look on his face, was it a punishment or no punishment...
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