"Brother Ji, you can invite Saint Ziya here!"
When Bai Shuang heard Shen Xiongbao's words, her beautiful eyes lit up and she couldn't help but tugged on Lin Yi's clothes.
"Ji?"
Shen Xiongbao was stunned for a moment, this surname... made his eyelids jump inexplicably.
Isn't Master Jiang Ziya always looking for a scholar named Ji?
I even went to Qizhou in Dayan, but there was no clue and I had to wait for someone for hundreds of years.
Lin Yi looked at Bai Shuang and said via voice: "Don't call me Brother Ji next time... I changed my name to keep a low profile. If you say this, I won't be able to keep a low profile."
"Okay, Brother Ji!"
"..."
Lin Yi was silent, then looked at Shen Xiongbao and said, "I won't waste any more time. Brother Shen, should I invite you?"
"I'll ask the Holy Judge to rule them not guilty. I guess you won't be able to accept it, so just come!" Shen Xiongbao said with a chuckle.
at this time.
The bearded man and the whip-wielding woman were extremely nervous.
They looked at each other, but neither told Shen Xiongbao a huge secret, that is, the young man in front of them... was called Ji Chang.
It was the Ji Chang that Xian Sheng Ziya was looking for.
But they dare not say it!
Now he can only place his hope on the Holy Inquisition. He believes that his eldest brother Shen Xiongbao will be fine.
"good!"
Lin Yi was too lazy to fight with Jiang Ziya's disciples. To deal with such people, he had to use shocking things to wake them up.
Otherwise it will always look like this.
The words fell.
Lin Yi no longer hesitated, faced the east, cupped his fists and said, "Come out!"
"???"
What the hell?
Shen Xiongbao staggered and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Is this called asking for a Holy Judgment?
Is this a request for a holy judge?
If this damn thing succeeds, he will no longer be the leader of the Great Zhou Tribe!
"Well!"
The bearded man and the whip-wielding woman also looked astonished, which was different from the scholars they knew asking for a holy judge.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed not serious. He is always like this when asking for the Holy Inquisition..." Bai Shuang cursed in his heart.
at this time.
As Lin Yi's words fell, in the night sky above Black Rock City, purple energy suddenly came from the east, and then bloomed with bright and dazzling light, lighting up the night.
at the same time.
The shore of Mirror Lake outside Black Rock City.
Jiang Ziya, who was fishing in the dark on a rock, saw the wisp of purple energy and holy light from the corner of his eye in the direction of Black Rock City.
"Can't you just let me catch a fish in peace? Who hired the Holy Inquisitor?"
Jiang Ziya was in a very unhappy mood.
But since the rules of Wen Dao reminded those who asked for the Holy Inquisitor, as the nearest Wen Dao sage who also reported to the Confucian Temple, he really couldn't refuse.
"Go!"
The Holy Spirit in Jiang Ziyawen Palace was unsheathed and rushed directly to Black Rock City.
But the Holy Spirit had not gone far. Under the blessing of the cultural rules in the sky above Black Rock City, auspicious clouds of talent gathered together, and the empty-handed shadow of a saint emerged, standing in the void.
"??? What the hell?"
Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment, and then a huge repulsive force fell from the sky, directly sending his Holy Spirit back to his physical body.
Uh-huh!
Jiang Ziya stood up from the stone, pointed at the Oriental Confucian Temple and cursed: "You're poking at your mother and not giving me any face? Just drive me away? OK, OK... I won't bother to take care of this next time."
Jiang Ziya was very angry.
He was supposed to be the one to show off his sainthood, but unexpectedly, Saint Cannian stepped in and kicked him back.
"I want to see who hired the Holy Judge. I have to get rid of him!"
Jiang Ziya put down his fishing rod and rushed directly to Black Rock City.
And the moment he just left.
The float on the lake sank downwards...
…
"How...how is it possible?"
Shen Xiongbao was shocked. He did not expect that Lin Yi would succeed, which overturned his understanding of asking for a holy judge.
He was wondering if he could no longer hold the position of clan leader?
What surprised him even more.
This was not the ray of holy thought that his master sacrificed to the rules of literature when he attained enlightenment, but the phantom of a saint he did not recognize.
Shen Xiongbao felt somewhat worried in his heart.
If... this saint decides that the two Humanity Sect disciples are guilty, then he will lose two generals.
These two people had done many shady things for him in the Dazhou tribe, and they would still rely on them for many things in the future.
This is why he tried so hard to guarantee.
The phantom of the saint wore a holy crown on his head and stood in the void with his hands behind his back. He looked sternly at Lin Yi, Shen Xiongbao and others below, then looked at Lin Yi, and a rich voice sounded: "Speak!"
Shen Xiongbao, the bearded man and the whip-wielding man all had their hearts in their throats.
This phantom of a saint is not a familiar person, so everyone is worried about an accident.
Lin Yi knew that the phantom of the saint he invited was the Confucian spirit in his literary palace, but he had replaced his shotgun with a cannon and put on the holy crown and robe.
"Look at their past, are they guilty?" Lin Yi pointed at the bearded man and the whip-wielding woman.
"???"
The two were stunned for a moment.
Is this a request for a holy judge?
Why does it look like he was kidnapped?
Even if Shen Xiongbao invites master Jiang Ziya over, he must report the situation truthfully and respectfully, and then ask for instructions respectfully.
But Lin Yi asked the Holy Judge like an order, which was a bit confusing.
Shen Xiongbao loosened the collar around his neck, felt a sultry feeling, and felt inexplicably uneasy.
"..."
The saint's shadow dug out Lin Yi's eyes angrily. A saint's book suddenly appeared in his hand, and he flipped through it casually: "Guilty!"
Snapped!
The book of saints is closed.
The process is completed.
"wrong!"
Shen Xiongbao said solemnly: "They are in the realm of fourth-grade gentlemen. Life cannot be so short. First Sage, you didn't look carefully at all!"
The bearded man and the whip-wielding woman nodded repeatedly.
What a great brother!
When it came to their hearts, they also suspected that the phantom of the saint was talking nonsense.
"kindness?"
The phantom of the saint looked at Shen Xiongbao, and a huge pressure came down, as if the sky collapsed on Shen Xiongbao.
Boom!
Shen Xiongbao knelt down directly, sweating profusely.
"Senior Saint, the student knows his mistake!"
Shen Xiongbao felt that Wen Xin was going to be crushed, so he quickly admitted his mistake and begged for mercy.
call out!
The coercion disappeared immediately, but the saint's shadow also faded a bit. It was obvious that the power of the rules just consumed was huge.
"How to deal with it? Destroy Wenxin or destroy both body and soul?" Lin Yi cupped his hands and blinked.
"..."
The sage was silent and flipped through the sage's book again. He seemed unwilling to open the back door too wide and wanted to confirm it carefully.
But the more he looked at the saint's shadow, the greater the pressure he felt.
"You are a traitor and a criminal, and you have committed all kinds of evil. What's the use of staying here? Wen Xin should be destroyed on the spot...the punishment of destroying both body and soul!"
The phantom of the saint stretched out his hand.
Before Lin Yi had time to react, the Saint Ruler in his hand flew towards the Saint's shadow.
"You don't even say hello now?" Lin Yi was dissatisfied.
The saint's ruler fell on the saint's shadow, and a bright golden light suddenly bloomed. Like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, it suddenly grew in size and was more than ten feet long, directly hitting the bearded man and the whip-wielding woman.
"No!"
"Brother, save me..."
Neither of them had time to resist, and their bodies were wiped out in a golden light.
"Oh? And big brother?"
The saint pretended to make a deep and deep voice, not angry but powerful.
