"Where is Ling Yi?" After listening to Bai Menghui's words, Dongfang Wuyou felt troubled in his heart. If the Holy Venerable Biluo didn't come today, he would execute Ling Yi according to the laws of Changsheng Kingdom. Now, Biluo Shengzun made a special trip to Changsheng Kingdom just to thank Ling Yi, so how could he execute him?Isn't this not showing face to Biluo Shengzun?

"Your servant is here." When Dongfang Wuyou was in a dilemma, Ling Yijing stood up and walked slowly forward. She dragged her palace attire and swaggered without the slightest panic.

Her voice was as quiet as water, especially clear in the night, all civil and military officials turned to look at her, and fell silent for a moment.

When Dongfang Junnan, who was sitting in Dongfang Wuyou's attack, saw Ling Yi in full bloom, a trace of thick blackness slipped through his pupils again.

And Dongfang Junqing beside him was not too surprised by Ling Yi's current performance because he had seen Ling Yi's calmness and self-control. What he was curious about was how Ling Yi would get rid of his crimes next.

Countless people were killed and injured during the trip to the South China Sea. Bai Menghui was the witness this time, and Cha Lele had already died without a body, so what should she do?

Even though the Biluo sage came to thank her, he still couldn't break the rules and regulations of Changsheng Kingdom.

Dongfang Wuyou looked at the woman who was walking slowly, and he really sighed in his heart. Didn't she feel scared in such a scene?

Originally, he believed in the prophecy more than ten years ago, but he made a mistake halfway. In fact, he still wanted to ration this woman to his son.

Ling Yi stood in front of Dongfang Wuyou and bowed his head in greeting, then turned to look at Zha Yaowen and Bai Menghui, and said, "I didn't kill Zha Lele at all."

Zha Yaowen stood up and said loudly: "If not, can you find a witness to prove your innocence?"

"Does this lord want a witness?" Zha Yaowen's voice just fell, but Xia Wushui actually answered him.

When Zha Yaowen heard Xia Wushui's words, he was taken aback, and turned to look at the man who looked like a god.

And Bai Menghui, who was kneeling on the ground, also got up quickly, staring at Xia Wushui and blinking, completely unable to believe what he heard.

For a while, the crowd was in an uproar.

When Dongfang Wushui heard Xia Wushui's words, he turned his head to look at Xia Wushui: "Does the Holy One know about this?"

Xia Wushui nodded and said: "I witnessed this incident with my own eyes in the South China Sea. I didn't know that this lord was the father of the dead lady before, so I didn't say anything."

After hearing this, Zha Yaowen had hope in his eyes: "May I ask the Holy One, who killed the old man's daughter?"

Xia Wushui didn't answer, but took out a mirror from his pocket. The mirror was transparent and could refract ninety-nine and 81 kinds of light beams. After he took out the mirror in his hand, the crowd below suddenly exploded.

"The mirror in the hands of the Biluo sage is the legendary mirror of memory?"

"I heard that the mirror can replay what happened before."

"It's not in vain to see such a treasure tonight."

Ling Yi listened to everyone saying what he said, and raised his eyes to look at the square mirror in Xia Wushui's hand, saying that there are countless treasures in Biluo Holy Land, is this really the case?Can this mirror really replay what happened?

However, what happened at that time was that she beat up Chalele, and then Chalele hugged her feet, and was dragged around by her, so that the beam that fell down was split in half .

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