After listening to this, Rong Tong showed no emotion on his face. He just summed it up unhurriedly:
"A total of 241 primary candidates were reported, and a full 200 of them were resold by you. These 'bosses' have done a good job!"
Several chief officers of the Southern Jin branch had their foreheads pressed to the ground, their faces already pale to varying degrees. Only Master Shang Qin not only did not panic, he even had a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Naive, I really thought I could control him like this! The Southern Jin branch is not the only one doing this business. There are 32 families in the 16 sects and 32 sects of the Seven Kingdoms. Which Kunlun branch does this? Knocking on the tendons and bones, this iron plate is not easy to kick!
He had already thought up some words, and he didn't mind "reminding" her overtly or covertly, and giving her a "chance" to quit despite the difficulties.
However, the female cultivator who was sitting on the high seat with her feet raised did not give him the opportunity to "remind" him to speak.
Rong Tong even asked the opinions of the officials and Xiangfeng monks "in all aspects", but seemed to turn a blind eye to the group of "fellow disciples" of the Southern Jin branch on the ground.
And what opinions can the selectors of the representatives of the professional fishing households have? The shady information that was forced into their ears almost confused them all. They all shied away and said that this matter was of great importance and they would have to report it to the Presbyterian Council.
"Well, what my colleagues said makes sense." Rong Tong pondered, and actually agreed with their "proposal" which was purely a shirk of responsibility. He turned around and ordered Li Jingxun to carve this crime into the jade slip.
"Then let's move on to the next item." Rong Tong clapped his hands, "Hold Qin——"
A long and thin shadow appeared on the brick floor in front of the main entrance of Guangming Palace. The maid in a green silk gown stepped over the high threshold in one step. The person she dragged by the collar was forced to the ground. Suddenly, cries of pain caused another round of collective silence and heart palpitations in the hall.
The maid dragged this man all the way to Rong Tong, and loosened her grip as if throwing a fan of pork. The man hit his forehead and fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't move for a long time. There was a long trail of blood behind him.
Rong Tong leaned down a little, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Regarding the recent appearance of a cloud chariot suspected of being from the Tianming Society in the sky over Southern Jin Dynasty, I went to investigate on Miss Baoqin's order. Sure enough, I found a cloud chariot engraved with the logo of the Sun and the Moon in a forest six hundred miles away. The wreckage, this person was lying in the pile of wreckage." Baoqin took off a Qiankun bag stained with dust and dried blood from his waist, "This was found from his body."
The restrictions on the Qiankun bag had long been destroyed by her hands. At this moment, she reached into the bag and took out the white pagoda that was more than ten feet high. From top to bottom, she carved five small seals of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
The bottom of the tower suddenly fell to the ground, and the instant vibration beneath him seemed to hit the heart of Master Shang Qin.
"The Spirit Trial Tower, if nothing unexpected happens, is the one reported as 'lost' by the Southern Jin Branch."
Rong Tong nodded. She leaned down slightly and looked around at the seriously injured patient. "Then it seems that you are indeed a member of the Tianming Society."
The seriously injured patient shook and froze on the ground, trying to continue pretending to be dead. The matter involved rebels, and there seemed to be some conspiracy behind it. Everyone thought that there would be a long interrogation like a tug of war.
However, Rong Tong straightened up, raised his hand and waved, "Kunlun Laws, members of the Tianming Society will be killed on sight. Take Qin, drag him out and finish him off——"
Baoqin said "Command", picked up his collar and dragged him away.
"No... don't!!!" The other party finally screamed out in panic. He stretched out his hands desperately towards Rong Tong in an attempt to crawl over, but due to fate, the back collar was still held by the monster-like female cultivator behind. , making his movements like a crab before the pot,
"Please tell me, sir... no, I am a disciple of the Southern Jin branch! I am definitely not a member of the Tianming Society!"
While crying, he unexpectedly caught sight of Master Shang Qin, whose face was almost touching the ground. He immediately said as if he saw a life-saving straw, "Master! Master, please say something for your disciple, Master!!"
"Say something"? I didn’t see this damn ban being pressed against my face! He can't move!
Master Shang Qin cursed a few curse words in his mind. Why didn't this idiot just throw him to death? !
"He can't speak for the time being, but you can speak for yourself," Rong Tong said, "I'll give you this opportunity."
The other party was choked by his own tears. He looked at the master, uncle and fellow disciples who were kneeling beside him, and then at the group of inner monks with aloof postures in front of them. His nose twitched in fear. He smoked and stumbled and explained everything.
The ins and outs are very simple. The Southern Jin branch sold out all the spots in the preliminary election. It was confusing to people but not to magical objects. This spiritual trial tower can not only test the level of spiritual roots, but also automatically record the number of people who participated in the test during this trip, what spiritual roots each person has, and how many candidates are qualified to be shortlisted for the primary election. These data In the end, they must be submitted to the Kunlun Inner Sect for filing and verification.
Therefore, every time the disciples try, the people in the branch have to find ways to falsify the data. Previously, they asked someone from unknown path to modify the old spirit trial tower, and successfully concealed it several times. But then the old Spirit Trial Tower was scrapped, and Kunlun allocated a new one. However, because of the increase in disciple trials this time, there was no time to find someone to change it. For this reason, Master Shang Qin slapped his head and came up with such a crooked idea to frame someone up.
This branch disciple described in detail how his master wanted to "calculate" the flight path of the Neimen Immortal Ship with the same certainty as Zhuge Liang calculated the east wind. It was expected that the Zhongyun Che would arrive at Mao o'clock the next day. Three moments of "accidental" and the fairy ship are far away from each other, which can attract the attention of the selectors on the ship without being overtaken...
Wai Lang, the construction hall member present, also made careful calculations and found that if judged based on the model of the last Kunlun Immortal Ship, Master Shang Qin's calculation was actually quite accurate.
However, who would have encountered a Ziguang who didn't play according to common sense, and everything turned upside down. This is probably the legendary horoscope conflict...
Rong Tong asked: "How do you prove that you are telling the truth?"
The disciple of the branch was about to open his mouth to argue, but she nodded to herself, "Yes, since you said that you are a disciple of Master Shang Qin, the longevity lamp that holds the blood of your heart should be in his name in the inner court of the branch. Let’s light it up!”
She raised her hand, "Hold Qin!"
I carried the piano back and forth to get the disciple's longevity lamp. The words "Qian Zhili" were burning brightly and dimly. My heart felt the blood in my heart, and the fireworks of my life were floating straight towards him.
"Oh - you are really a disciple of the Southern Jin branch." Rong Tong nodded, "So Master Shang Qin, do you think everything your disciple said is true?"
The pressure suddenly relaxed, and Master Shang Qin was caught off guard. He only took a long breath, and then immediately denied it, "It's not true!"
"Oh, that's it." Rong Tong continued to nod, and with a wave of his hand, the pressure that Xu Feiqiong had left behind was thrown back by her, overwhelming Master Shang Qin.
"Li Caoguan, continue to record that Master Shang Qin has denied all the remarks of his direct disciples. Since it is still unclear who is lying, it is reasonable to involve the Tianming Society and intend to make lies to deceive the inner sect. ."
So far, in this joint trial convened in the name of trial, Rong Tong, who is in the highest position, seems to have not made any conclusion. From beginning to end, he is only stating the facts and doubts like a repeater.
Master Shang Qin, who was speechless again, suddenly felt huge and inexplicable panic in his heart. Although he didn't yet understand exactly what move Ziguang was going to make, he had a heartbreaking feeling that his eager denial just now would be the biggest mistake in his life.
"About the Southern Jin Branch, there are so many things to be tried today." Rong Tong gestured to Baoqin to move the gift of money on the ground to the Southern Jin Branch's kneeling formation. She stood up with her knees supported, "Here, this Several colleagues seem to be representatives of other selectors who did not come. Since everyone is here, they can be regarded as witnesses. Regarding these two important public cases, if there is no doubt, Pindao will submit them to the Presbyterian Council as they are? "
The fishing team was eager to explain the matter to the superiors so that they could get away with it. It was the first time since Rong Tong led the team to see them nodding in agreement like this.
Then a burst of spiritual power shot over, and the message on the jade slip disappeared like light, flying towards Kunlun Jize outside.
Rong Tong sat back on the chair and began to close his eyes and rest. The selectors behind her were waiting solemnly. Seeing this, the others didn't dare to breathe and continued to be as quiet as chickens. They hesitated and didn't want to stay any longer. They were frightened by the subtle development of the situation. In the end, you looked at me and I looked at you, and finally decided to stay.
Half an hour later, the decree from the Political Affairs Hall hit the jade slip in Rong Tong's hand like a bolt of lightning. She immediately knelt down and held it up with both hands. People behind me immediately fell to their knees, and those on the other side shivered. You pulled my sleeves and I pulled the hem of your clothes, and they quickly knelt down as well.
Rong Tong probed his consciousness into the jade slip, and was obviously stunned when he saw the content of the decree.
She expected that the Nanjin branch would not be let off lightly this time. She put all the choices in front of those in power, but the Presbyterian Council chose the most controversial one.
It's really... so ruthless that it makes people feel frightened...
A ray of light projected the decree on the jade slip onto everyone's heads. When they looked up, they could see the final judgment result in two short lines:
"I'll listen to the announcement: The Southern Jin branch is involved in a lot of things with Tianminghui, and they are guilty of conspiracy. Those who are in charge below will be demoted to common people by destroying their spiritual roots; all those in charge will be punished according to the law.
"I admire this"
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