Chapter 143 Seeking Only the Truth
Zhu Yi clutched his chest, his white clothes stained with blood, and swayed precariously.
"Brother Yi!" Xuan Yue exclaimed in shock and quickly bound him with a ribbon.
To prevent him from losing his magic and falling to the ground.
I looked down.
Divine sense swept over:
On the ground, Xia Jingheng sat upright, a smile on his face, looking at them, blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Like red plum blossoms blooming on white clothes, it seems to be celebrating the victory!
That's insane!
This is absolutely insane!
He actually preferred to harm himself in order to cooperate with Qingbao to severely injure them!!!
Xuan Yue gritted her teeth fiercely, pulled Zhu Yi back to her side and helped him up, and said to Qing Bao:
"Qingbao, what exactly did you do to him?!"
Because she had been distracted, she hadn't paid any attention to Qingbao.
The judge's pen cut through the silk ribbons surrounding Qingbao one by one, as easily as cutting weeds.
Qingbao held the judge's pen in her right hand and raised her left hand, the huge Book of Life and Death poised to move under her control.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Bang--
The Book of Life and Death split into a phantom that crashed down, knocking Xuan Yue and the other person to the ground simultaneously.
boom--
Dust filled the air, a large crater appeared in the ground, and countless cracks spread around the crater with a series of cracking sounds.
Xia Jingheng finally couldn't hold back any longer and spat out all the blood in his mouth, his eyes cold and crazed.
"Heng'er." The Emperor went over to check on him anxiously.
He waved his hand, "It's nothing, I was just a little affected."
Zhu Yi's spiritual power was too strong. Even though he had the things that Qing Bao had given him, he was still affected.
But he wasn't afraid.
He would be willing to give his life in exchange for Zhu Yi's death.
Zhu Yi is dead, but those who used to protect him can never come back to life.
The dust slowly settled.
Qingbao descended on the black mist.
The young judge held a pen in his right hand and the Book of Life and Death in his left, his small face slightly raised as he looked down at them.
He was just a three-year-old child, and even standing on the altar, he wasn't as tall as an adult.
But at this moment, she was radiating a powerful aura.
Xuan Yue felt as if she was being subtly suppressed.
Zhu Yi was severely injured and could not even stand up. Bloodstains were blooming on his chest, and he frowned deeply.
Looking at Xia Jingheng in the wheelchair, his smile gentle, but his eyes filled with madness.
A wisp of hair slowly floated out from Xia Jingheng's body, so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
However, the aura emanating from above caused Zhu Yi's pupils to shrink slightly.
He knows!
"Qingbao, you took away my soul and used it to make a protective talisman for Xia Jingheng!"
To hurt Xia Jingheng is to hurt him!
Zhu Yi never imagined that a three-year-old child could think of something like this.
This step wasn't planned from the moment Su Xiao was sentenced to death.
Rather, from the very first meeting between Zhu Yi and Qing Bao, this little thing had already planned out everything that would follow.
She knew that with her cultivation level, she was not capable of seriously injuring him.
But she used this to make him seriously injure himself!
They fell for the trap time and time again!
I've been tricked by a child again and again!
Zhu Yi felt a pain in his chest, his chest heaving, and his eyes turned red with anger!
Even if I severely injure myself, you can't kill me! Try me if you don't believe me!
If Qingbao has a backup plan, don't they have one too?
A person from the underworld and a group of people from the human world, daring to kill an immortal?
Oh--
dream!
"Who said I was going to kill you?" Qingbao knew perfectly well that she couldn't kill him.
Xuan Yue was only suppressed by the Book of Life and Death, but her cultivation at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage was not to be underestimated.
Qingbao can't kill them, but she won't let them go either!
"What exactly do you want?!" Xuan Yue almost ground her teeth to powder.
Years ago, the boomerang that shaped Si He's life was thrown back by her daughter.
Qingbao lowered her voice, her brows furrowing slightly, "We want... the truth..."
"Sihe!" Zhu Yi called out to her, "Are you going to just watch us die?"
Si He's eyes were red and swollen. She took a step forward and said, "To be honest, I also want the truth."
During those years, she could feel that her parents truly loved her.
They are simple, kind, poor but resilient.
Without their guidance, there would be no Sihe today.
No matter what, Si He would never believe that these two hypocritical immortals in front of her were her kind and simple adoptive parents.
"Why...why did you approach me, use me, raise me, and love me?"
Such a contradictory combination of words can only be understood by Sihe, who has experienced it firsthand.
A hint of sadness appeared in Zhu Yi's eyes.
Before he could even speak, Qingbao swung her pen, the pen striking him hard.
He spat out another mouthful of blood!
"Damn it... Qing... Pfft."
Damn it, didn't he say he wouldn't tell?
Blood streamed from Xuan Yue's eyes as she raised a ribbon and lashed out at Qing Bao, yelling, "Who told you to touch him?!"
The judge's pen cut it in half again.
How could she forget that she was being suppressed by the Book of Life and Death, and that Brother Yi was seriously injured!
What's the difference between these two once high and mighty immortals and fish on a chopping board now?
Qingbao feigned aloofness, her little face coldly snorting, "Stop dawdling, tell me, when did you start plotting against my mother!"
Xuan Yue helped Zhu Yi sit down on the ground and answered, "It started a thousand years ago."
Si He gasped.
She is only in her early twenties.
Was it all planned out a thousand years ago?
“A thousand years ago, we had just reached the Nascent Soul stage. Our fellow disciples took a thousand years, while we only took thirty. No one cultivated as fast as us. We are the pride of the sect! We are the people who can bring glory to the sect in the hearts of the elders!”
The countless expectant gazes and admiring expressions made them extremely proud.
During that time in the sect, I could have whatever I wanted and do whatever I wanted.
How beautiful!
However, no cultivator would not yearn to reach the pinnacle and ascend to godhood.
They become gods in thirty years; perhaps they will ascend to heaven soon?
In order to obtain an exact time.
They found a celestial sect called Guamen, which could divine cause and effect and study Qimen Dunjia.
There is a stele at the gate of divination that can predict the future of the three realms.
"So, you had Fu Tu tell your fortunes, and then, to keep the secret, you killed him?" Qing Bao pieced together the whole story.
At this point, Xia Jingheng clutched his chest slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
That's too ruthless.
Xuan Yue snorted coldly:
"Fu Tu? Heh, this is a feud between us and him, what does it have to do with you?"
"In short, the Heavenly Stele indicates that those destined for our Heavenly Tribulation will appear in a thousand years. We must trap them and prevent them from being tainted by any power in order to have a chance to ascend..."
"And those who are part of our tribulation are your mother and Xia Jingheng..."
Therefore, in order to ascend to heaven a thousand years later, the two of them eagerly planned a predicament for those destined for heavenly tribulation a thousand years from now.
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