"That's right! Mo is not guilty! Hu Hansan took the lead and shouted, and beside him, the disciples of the War Department led by Azule, as well as some disciples who had participated in the operation before, also shouted, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.

"Shut up!" Wuxian roared, Yuan Li was released, and the disciples present were instantly suppressed, he pointed at Wuyan, his eyes were split, "Wuyan, as the first disciple of the mountain chief, how can you be so nonsense!" Wu Po immediately stood beside Wu Su, and the rest of the elders looked at each other, still inconclusive.

At this time, a burly elder spoke: "It's reasonable to say this. ”

Wu Zhi immediately glared at him: "Dai Qin, are you the one who openly protects your war department?" ”

Dai Qin, the sword-wielding elder in charge of the War Department, looked at him indifferently: "Senior Brother Wuxi, we can understand that you have lost your beloved son, but Wuyan's words are reasonable, you are so nonsense, and you still make such remarks, but it hurts the unity within the mountain gate!" ”

A great elder with white temples next to him laughed, he was Luo Bingqian's grandfather, Luo Changyou, the great elder of the deacon, he stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Zhi to sit down, and said, "You calm down first, this case is not for you to investigate." Since we can't get a definite number now, let's lock people up first, and then check them carefully. ”

Dai Qin immediately got up and saluted Wusa, who was sitting in the center: "The matter has come to this, please make a decision to put Mo Zhiyu into the detention prison of the War Department first." ”

Wupo immediately retorted: "No, Wuyan is the senior brother of Mo Zhiyu, and the War Department should avoid suspicion!" ”

"No!" This time it was Luo Bingqing who spoke, although she was an elder at the council, she was not polite at all to call up the chief law enforcement elder of the Criminal Department, "According to Article 280 of the Mountain Rules and the "Inner Gate Code", Mo Zhiyu is suspected of being a felony and should be handed over to the Ministry of War for trial. Senior Brother Wupo's worries are naturally easy to handle, and the War Department is not just a faceless elder! ”

Wupo couldn't refute Luo Bingqing's words, so he could only clench his fists and shut up.

And at this time, the Chief Great Elder Wusa, who had been silent and sat there quietly, finally spoke: "Remit Mo Zhiyu to the War Department, retrial at a later date, and today's meeting will be over!" Then he got up, and all the elders present stood up and saluted respectfully. After the meeting was dismissed, Mo Zhiyu was handcuffed by Azule and brought back to the War Department with the Hongtian Sect.

When he came to the prison, Azule untied Mo Zhiyu's handcuffs, opened the prison door, and said to Mo Zhiyu very guiltily: "Second uncle, I'm sorry, I've been wronging you for a few days. ”

"Don't cry and mourn, I'm not guilty." Mo Zhiyu smiled and patted the big man on the shoulder, and naturally walked into the cell.

"Yes!" Azule suddenly had a spirit, "Elder Wuyan will definitely save you!" ”

Mo Zhiyu calmly sat down on the small bed covered with soft mattresses, and waved his hand to Asure: "Okay, let's get busy!" So Azul saluted him, locked the prison door, and left with the other war disciples.

Mo Zhiyu looked at this room a lot, and found that this was the same room that had been locked up for him before, the last time he came here was sixteen days ago, and this time he came again, there was still a bit of intimacy.

And the people of the Hongtian Sect were imprisoned in the cell opposite him, and when he saw that the people of Tianjian Mountain were gone, he gloated and laughed: "Great meritorious, in the end, he didn't become a prisoner like me. ”

Mo Zhiyu sat comfortably against the wall, shook his finger at the man, and said, "It's different, you're going to be finished sooner or later, I'm just slightly suspicious." ”

Hongtianjiao snorted: "I am honored to be able to sacrifice for the great cause of the church!" ”

Mo Zhiyu felt that this was a little familiar, could it be that the people of this Hongtian Sect were all neurotics?

The Hongtian Sect over there continued: "The Holy Glory is here! Under God's guidance, my church is spread out, and they will definitely come and take me away. Mo Zhiyu, do you want to make a bet? See if you die first, or if I die first. ”

Mo Zhiyu sneered and said, "It's not interesting to bet with you, you don't have what I want to win." ”

Hongtianjiao chuckled and stared at Mo Zhiyu: "I can give you faith." ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu felt that this person's neuropathy was already in the advanced stage. Hongtian Sect people didn't need Mo Zhi's answer and said it themselves: "Since ancient times, since the human race killed the gods, there has been no faith. The human race has inflated its desires, thinking that it can control the world with great strength, so it has fought endlessly for the sake of desire. Almost every thousand years, there is a big war. ”

"It has been two thousand years since the Great Emperor of Chentian fought with the Heavenly Khan, and a new end is coming." Hongtianjiao approached the iron railing, grabbed the iron railing with his thin hands, and pasted his whole face up, as if he was about to squeeze it out, "Only when God comes back to the world can we save all things from fire and water." At that time, all sinners will die, and only followers of God will be able to live in the wonderful new world. ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at this person's appearance, and felt so frightened, and suddenly felt funny, he himself was a god, and now he was instilled with faith in God by a madman. The remnant soul is right, these people are just for desire, when he was in the desert, that Yang Zhuoxi knew that he was a god, but he still sacrificed him, you can imagine how hateful these people's faces are.

"So......" he said softly, "did God send you?" ”

"Yes!" When the people of Hongtian Sect saw that Mo Zhi wanted to talk to him about God, they immediately became excited, "God is about to be resurrected, and Tianjian Mountain hides an important artifact." If you become a messenger of God, I will tell you. ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at him and did not answer directly, saying, "What good is it for me to believe in God?" ”

Hongtianjiao laughed suspiciously: "Look, the evil human race is only driven by profits, and gives up faith at the slightest temptation. Mo Zhiyu, you are a disciple of the mountain chief, but that's it. ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu was sluggish, but he didn't expect to be put on a show by this guy, the logic of neuropathy is really strange, he is really nervous and talking so much to this person. Then he paid no attention to the man, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and rested.

The Hongtian sect over there saw that Mo Zhiyu didn't speak, and he also stopped, nesting on the small bed, like a dead dog.

After some time, he heard footsteps at the end of the corridor, Mo Zhiyu opened his eyes, listening to the footsteps gradually approaching, he felt the familiar breath of Yuan Li, the person who came was naturally faceless, and he followed Azule. Wuyan stood still in front of Mozhi's cell, looked down at him, and said, "Are you still used to it?" ”

"I've been here twice, and I can only say that I am no stranger." Mo Zhiyu got up from the cot and walked to the iron railing.