"Yancong, I thought you had already repented, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn..."

His voice was very smooth, without any turbulence, and he could not hear any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness at all. However, he could clearly express the strong condemnation. In the warm tone, there seemed to be endless coldness hidden.

Just as he finished speaking the last word, the originally still air in the hall began to flow like flowing water. The dazzling water-blue light slowly swam and slowly swam to Zhuge Canglan, like a soft and soft ribbon, slowly wrapping her around her.

Zhuge Canglan's always tense mood finally eased a little, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately... God keeps going, the Immortal Lord has come out, and this time she won't die so easily.

However, since you have appeared, can you cut down the five threads wrapped around her?

Yancong was shocked, his ferocious face was full of reluctance, and he was about to kill Zhuge Canglan, but the Immortal Lord suddenly appeared at this time. If he had known that he would not have talked so much nonsense to her, he would have killed her in one go.

But... anyway, he was holding the famous family of the dead girl in his hand. Once the Immortal Lord insisted on taking action, he pulled it hard, hum... The dead girl, no one appeared this time, and he must not let her go.

The Immortal Lord clearly favored her. Once she was released, she had the support of the Immortal Lord, who would dare to do whatever he wanted? If she didn't kill her at this time, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain and it would be endless troubles.

Yancong did not let go, and his left and right hands were ready to tear Zhuge Canglan away at any time. His expression remained unchanged, and he no longer knelt down to bow to the Immortal Lord like last time.

Moreover, he retorted in a deviant way: "Immortal Lord, it's not that I am stubborn, it's her, it's her own thing that she has done to the point of death. I'm just cleaning up the door."

This time, the head not only did not kneel down, but also claimed to be "I" directly, and he seemed to no longer take the Immortal Lord seriously.

"Cleaning the portal? I want to know, what crime she committed?"

The voice of the Immortal Lord is as cold as the freshly melted snow water, clear, with coldness, without any emotion.

The head of the sect turned his eyes and looked at Zhuge Canglan hatefully.

"The Immortal Lord may not know that Zhuge Canglan not only escaped from Lingxu for more than a month, but went to Huang Miaofeng the night before to kill Lu Wan who was seriously injured by her, but also... she colluded with the demons and killed the Lingxu Island Gate. These one by one are unforgivable serious crimes, enough for her to die ten times. You said, aren't I cleaning up the portal?"

The head of the sect was filled with righteous indignation, as if he had witnessed everything with his own eyes, and Zhuge Canglan was the culprit who was unforgivable and who had to cut into pieces for his sins...

The immortal's voice suddenly became stern: "Don't take pretentious charges to her and smear him. Do you think I will believe it? If you stand at such a high place, do you think I am a blind man and can't see anything?"

The Immortal Lord seemed to have never been so angry. Although his voice was not loud, his anger was extremely heavy.

The entire hall seemed to be disturbed by his anger and became trembling. The originally gentle air flowing in the air trembled. It seemed that there was no pressure, but the hands and feet began to tremble unconsciously when they heard it.

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Chapter completed!