Chapter 251 The Heavenly Court Comes to Take the Heavenly Emperor Home
Tang Chen looked at him coldly.
There was no need to say much to him; he simply spoke to the remaining cultivators of the Tianxian Sect behind him.
"I'm giving you two choices: either abandon your cultivation and become mortals, or atone for the sins of those mortals who died!"
The cultivators looked at each other, their faces covered in ash and looking extremely disheveled, having lost all their immortal bearing.
"Senior Sister, the senior brothers who killed people have all been sentenced by the authorities. We are alive because we hid during the great battle and dared not harm anyone."
"Yes, we realized our mistake in time. Although we have no merit, we are not guilty of such a crime."
"Please, senior sister, spare us!"
The Tianxian Sect no longer exists; Tang Chen is now in charge of the cultivation world.
Tang Chen sighed, "If you can find a sect that is willing to take you in, then go."
Since she is already a powerful cultivator at the Mahayana stage, anyone who dares to do evil and is discovered by her will only face death.
The cultivators kowtowed and quickly flew away on their swords.
Left behind, only Su Xiao and the three members of the Si family, who couldn't fly on swords, stood there, looking completely bewildered.
“I am Qingbao’s father. If I go to Tianyou Sect, they will definitely fight over me. Besides, my talent is no less than that of Zhu Yixuan Yue back then…”
Su Xiao scrambled to his feet, intending to find his fellow disciples from the Tianyou Sect and ask them to take him back.
But who would have thought?
The next moment.
The Imperial Guards blocked his way.
"Has Su Xiao, the prisoner who should have been beheaded half a year ago, returned to be punished?" Lord Lin walked out leisurely.
Is that the same gatekeeper general? How did he become the commander of the Imperial Guard?
Su Xiao was filled with shock.
Wang Qi, fanning himself, smiled and nodded, "That's right, Lord Lin. This is Su Xiao. It's true, we've given him half a year more to live. We really made a profit."
"Scholar Wang, what do you suggest we do?" Lord Lin shrugged.
Wang Qi: "You're asking me? For example, ask Si He, does he deserve to die?"
With just a word from Si He, she could decide whether or not to spare Su Xiao's life.
Su Xiao scrambled to find Si He, only to find Si He already standing behind him with Qing Bao, watching.
"Sihe, I wronged you before, but I've turned over a new leaf. Please, please, let them forgive me, for the sake of our childhood friendship..."
Su Xiao's eyes were full of pleading.
His eyes were filled with regret and expectation as he looked at Si He.
Looking into his eyes, Si He recalled everything from her childhood.
"Do you still remember when you gave me a clay figurine more than ten years ago...?" That was the beginning of her budding romance.
Su Xiao was stunned. "Clay figure? What clay figure?"
Si He smiled wryly: "As expected, it wasn't you."
The boy stole the teacher's pen and used it to paint the eyes of a clay figure for her. How could such a sincere and devoted heart belong to someone like Su Xiao?
It's Fu Tu!
He's her senior brother!
It turns out that her childhood sweetheart, whether in a past life or this one, was her senior brother!
With a relieved expression, Si He led Qing Bao into the Prince's Temple.
"Madam Sihe, should we spare Su Xiao's life or not?" Lord Lin asked loudly.
"No!" The cold female voice spoke as if treating a stranger.
Su Xiao's face was filled with despair. In the next instant, he was bound tightly by a force.
"Si He, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"
Qingbao: ...
"Who gave you permission to become a ghost? Don't forget, even if you become a ghost, it's still under my jurisdiction!"
Su Xiao was completely out of options.
Lord Lin raised his knife and beheaded him.
Si Han and his wife stared wide-eyed, the three of them huddled together, trembling.
"Sihe, how could you be so heartless?"
She's become completely ruthless; they need to find a way to leave this place to avoid her retaliation.
But Si He didn't even think about retaliating against them, and didn't even glance at them.
As the three of them scrambled away...
The snow-white skirt blocked their way.
Tang Chen said expressionlessly, "She won't hold it against you, but I will... Do you even deserve to be her parents?"
Madam Si collapsed to the ground, her voice trembling:
“We know we were wrong. We’ve apologized countless times and sought her forgiveness, but she won’t forgive us. What can we do…”
"Fairy, I am her brother. Everything I did was for her own good." Si Han could no longer maintain his aloof persona and began to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Tang Chen looked at them, her eyes growing even darker.
She raised her hand and turned the three of them into ashes.
"In the next life, remember to be a good parent..."
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"He'er, where are your father and mother?" Old Madam Si arrived with Si Ye and Si Zhao.
Today is an auspicious day for the consecration of the Prince Temple. The Si family couple and Si Han had already left home, but no one had come for a long time.
Si He said expressionlessly, "He's dead."
Old Madam Si held her hand, her aged body trembling.
Si Ye looked on in disbelief. "Little sister, you mean who did it with big brother and parents...?"
"I did it." Tang Chen walked out and raised her hand to kill Si Ye.
"Stop!" Old Madam Si stood in front of Si Ye, blocking Tang Chen's movements.
Tang Chen sneered: "Heh, my daughter was born into your family, and you people treat her like this. If she dies, it'll be too good for them."
"Who said that? I'm very good to my sister. I've even stood up for her..." Si Ye said, his face full of indignation. "Sister, say something!"
Si He didn't turn around, and said calmly, "You're doing this because of Qing Bao, not because of me. Don't make yourself sound so noble. I've never had a brother."
Si Zhao sat in his wheelchair and chuckled softly, "Second Brother, if it weren't for Qing Bao, would you have stood by her side?"
Back then, all three of them doted on Yao'er, and no one spoke up for Si He. Who was more noble than whom?
Si Ye choked up, unable to say a word.
Madam Si felt that He'er in front of her was very unfamiliar, so she could only close her eyes and try to process the pain.
"Enough, enough, they deserved it..."
"Since you're here, offer incense to the Crown Prince." Si He ignored her.
Looking at the statue before me, tears welled up in my eyes again.
In the distance, the sound of bells rang out, deep and sacred.
The auspicious time for the consecration has arrived.
"Look! A god has descended to earth!!!" the people outside exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, what a beautiful sunset!"
"Who is this deity?"
"It seems to be the time he descended to the mortal realm to judge Emperor Mingyu a while ago!"
"Not just one! There are others!!!"
"Wow, even the gods have descended to earth!!"
...
Qingbao, with her short little legs, trotted out.
Sure enough, Emperor Mingyu was seen with countless immortals behind him, and the earth was enveloped in radiant light.
Countless koi carp leaped into the air, and flocks of birds brought good omens.
The divine decree slowly descended from the sky to the mortal realm, landing in Qingbao's hand.
Emperor Mingyu said with a smile, "Hello, Little Heavenly Emperor, we've come to take you home."
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