Chapter 910 The person in the cage is Mu Qingling
In the middle of the main hall, there is a golden life cage, and above the cage, a pale golden divine light lingers. Among them, there is a girl lying on her stomach, wearing a tattered and slightly dirty white gauze dress. s damage.
However, there is still hope in her eyes. She is very clear that she will not die, and someone will definitely come to save her, and she will never abandon her.
This is the center of the entire Holy City, and even the entire Temple of Judgment, where the stars and the moon shine most intensely. Facing the center of the hall at the entrance, a statue of the God of Judgment stands, and what he holds in his hand is the God of Judgment. battle.
The person in the cage is Mu Qingling. It has been more than half a month since she was brought to the Temple of Judgment. She should be the most cautious prisoner of the Temple of Judgment on this continent for thousands of years. Instead of going to the dungeon, she was imprisoned in this gorgeous and exquisite hall. I don't know how many temple warriors are guarding her.
"Xiao Huan, what day is today?"
Mu Qingling endured the needle-like pain in her head. She tried her best to guard her mind and reduce the erosion of her spirit by divine power, but she could feel that many memories were fading.
The Temple of Judgment may not cause harm to her body, so as to avoid causing the entire continent to question the fairness of the God of Judgment, but it will never be kind enough to let her be rescued by Bei Tinghuang intact.
"Just tonight!"
If it wasn't for her natal contracted beast being a dark-type monster with blood pupils and ape with powerful mental attack power, I am afraid that Mu Qingling would have already become stupid under the **** of the life cage and the divine power of the god.
Darkness and light are originally elements that restrain each other. With the power of the blood-eyed demon ape and the isolation from the dark element, Mu Qingling suddenly felt that her spirit was clear. fell asleep.
In the side hall next to the main hall, the **** sits high on the throne, and his cold eyes fall on the woman below the god's steps. Lin Yun, who was originally dressed in a red dress, definitely couldn't wear casual clothes in front of the god. She had already changed into a snow-white judge's uniform with a golden strip on the back, and knelt in front of the god.
"You said Deacon Fang Chi was suspicious? He also brought a little beggar of unknown origin into the holy city?"
Shenjun's tone was cold. After being promoted to the rank of gods, he seemed to be more majestic, and his voice could penetrate gold and crack stones. In the entire side hall, everyone below the rank of gods, elders, priests, deacons, etc., couldn't help but He frowned, obviously, forced by the pressure in his voice.
Lin Yun trembled all over. At this moment, she regretted that she was troublesome, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, the gods are broken!"
"God Lord!"
A voice came in from the door of the side hall. Immediately afterwards, Fang Chi had already stepped over the door and walked towards the front of the divine steps. He casually glanced at Lin Yun who was kneeling on the ground, as if he didn't hear Lin Yun's report to Shenjun just now, "Shenjun, under the light of my god's radiance, this subordinate has finally found Lin Yun, who has been lost for many years, with the help of Lord Lin Yun today. My nephew. The subordinates are preparing to bring their nephews to pay homage to the **** after tonight's big event."
(end of this chapter)