The chief criminal's face turned black and he was not angry: "shut up, it's not your turn to talk to a wild girl!"

He became angry with anger, and his fingers curled up tightly. His anger surrounded his body with Xuanli, as if some emotions were out of control.

This wild girl is too much of an eyesore!

Gu Mian Mo saw that his face was full of killing intention, and immediately his eyes were frozen. He quickly stepped forward to protect Mo Qingge behind him.

The cold Xuanli immediately surrounded his whole body, solemn and cold.

The air cooled for several minutes.

"Hello?"

Seeing that their palms would meet again, qingxuanzi stepped forward and blocked between them.

Standing opposite to him, the Xuanli around the chief criminal converged and dissipated. He was displeased and said, "qizun, why do you want to elbow out?"

Protect a wild wench also even if, he also want to protect this evil little demon emperor?

"Bang." Qingxuanzi glanced at him and said, "I don't care whether the little demon emperor is alive or dead, but I always protect his short hair. If you dare to fight against my little apprentice, don't blame me for turning my face with you on the spot!"

Words, with a little anger, did not give him face.

It took him thousands of years to find the baby disciple. No one is allowed to move!

"You

After being swept away, the chief criminal's face is very blue, and he can't fight with the elder, so he can only give up for a while.

He just couldn't figure out why he wanted to accept a lowly Wanjie woman as an apprentice?

This wild girl's strength is low. She doesn't deserve to be an apprentice of qizun!

"Don't make a fool of yourself, chief criminal!" At the right time, Emperor Zun interrupted in a cold voice, "what's the matter with a girl from all walks of life?"

The chief criminal officer gave a cold Snort and answered reluctantly

"Yes

Instead, he continued, "let's get back to the point and talk about how to deal with the demon emperor."

We can't let this wild girl change the subject.

Emperor Xuantian sighed helplessly and felt a headache.

At this time, Mo Qingge stepped forward and said faintly, "emperor Zun, you criminal division, since my husband has been convicted, how about this hand paid by me?"

The crowd was stunned and surprised.

What is she talking about?

"Song." Gu mianmo pulled her back, "don't talk nonsense!"

How could he let Ge'er take his place?

Qingxuanzi also whispered: "Qingge, don't talk nonsense. Breaking a hand is equivalent to abandoning most of your accomplishments."

For a little demon emperor, is it worth self destruction?

A criminal secretary said: "after the demon, don't speak wildly. Is the sin of the demon Emperor just what you want?"

"For the sake of the demon emperor, do you really want to break a hand?"

Mo Qingge noncommittal smile: "of course not."

All of you: --

What does she mean?

Mo Qingge ignored them, and his eyes fell on Xuantian emperor Zun. He sincerely said:

"Emperor, for the next hundred years, Qingge will present ten pills of nine levels to Tianxing pavilion every year. I don't know if I can redeem my husband's guilt?"

Hearing this, people were surprised again and again.

This little girl in the realm of heaven and God can refine nine level pills?

I don't believe in killing them!

But if she does what she says, it's really a good condition for her to pay ten nine level pills to Tianxing pavilion every year.

There are not many alchemy aristocratic families in the divine world, and they are not familiar with the world, and have little contact with other families.

Even if it's intercourse, it's other families' fawning on the alchemy family.

Nine level pills, even in the divine world, are precious, not to mention ten!

At this time, Feng Xi bit his lower lip, worried: "after the demon, you have lost the attribute of fire, how to refine the pill?"

"What?"

Hearing this, Gu Mian Mo's heart "clattered" for a moment and seized Mo Qingge's wrist.

The pulse is weak, and the fire attribute has disappeared.

Suddenly, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Ge'er, you are saving my life by crossing the fire of honglianye, aren't you?" His tone was full of guilt and concern.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge said with a noncommittal smile, "as long as you can get along with each other, even if you want Ge'er to give up her life, it's worth it."

Her voice, like a needle, pierced his heart.

This silly girl, why don't you think about it for herself?

He is the one who implicates the singer

Guilt surged into my mind.

"Oh A criminal division can't help but sneer, "Queen demon, you don't even have fire attribute. How can you refine pills and tease us?"

"Yes."

"Even the superior XuanHuo couldn't condense, and she also refined nine level pills. I think she's talking about a dream!"

"It is..."

Mo Qingge's face did not change, neither humble nor arrogant, said: "fire attribute is gone, I can rebuild, as for my alchemy, if you can't believe it, I will prove it to you on the spot!"

"Well, don't prove it." Emperor Zun interrupted her, "I can guarantee that the queen of the demon has the power to refine nine level pills."

Although there were constant objections in the hall, the emperor spoke, and they did not dare to say anything more.

After a pause, the emperor added: "if you can really do what you say, you can give ten nine level pills to Tianxing pavilion every year. The merits and demerits are equal, and I can reduce the punishment of the demon emperor!"

Mo Qingge's eyes brightened, and he felt comfortable.

At this time, the chief criminal officer interrupted, "if you can't do it, we will cut off both his hands and punish you for cheating God!"

Mo Qingge's fingers curled up tightly, thinking that the bar spirit was deliberately against them, right?

"Good!" However, she was very confident to agree to come down, "if the heaven punishment Pavilion can absolve my husband from all the sins, I will make this block bet with you!"

Xuantian emperor nodded slightly: "well, since the queen of the demon is willing to atone for the demon emperor, I will give her this opportunity to take the demon emperor lightly, and only be executed for 300 years."

Only by symbolically punishing, can you stop the people.

Otherwise, if you directly exempt from all punishment, it will bring more trouble to Mo'er.

Jun Yichen and Feng Xi look at each other, secretly cheering for the demon queen.

Mo Qingge was stunned, but still lost: "emperor, I can pay tribute to Tianxing Pavilion for thousands of years, or even thousands of years. Isn't that enough to offset all the sins of my husband?"

Although it was reduced from 900 years to 300 years and the punishment of breaking hands was also avoided, she was still unwilling.

Three hundred years is still a long time for her.

At the thought of Uncle Huang's three hundred years' imprisonment in this invisible prison, she suffered countless capital punishment every day, just like the reincarnation of hell.

The emperor sighed: "Qingge, since he has been stained with countless blood, he can not be innocent. Three hundred years of capital punishment is the biggest leniency of Tianxing Pavilion for him, and also a complete account of the divine world!"

Hearing this, Mo Qingge's eyes are red, and his feeling of powerlessness surges into his heart, which is hard to explain.

"I beg the emperor to punish him with Qingge."