Chapter 130: Same Crime
y lord, eh"Jiang Wang sighed helplessly: "Just ordinary friends.""Hehehe, I get it, I get it."Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!Zhao Rucheng whispered from the side, "Huang Azhan, i..."To think that you would even ask such a thing!" Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!
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From both an emotional and logical standpoint, Jiang Wang must immediately step forward to clarify the situation and avoid burdening those who speak on his behalf.
And he was indeed somewhat worried, without any hesitation.
"Just kidding." Weixun said.
He took a casual step forward and walked to the front of the black-armored soldier carrying the Bamboo Biqiong, glancing at it sideways.
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"For the sake of this little girl, you went to such great lengths."
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He looked back at Jiang Wang with those tranquil eyes, "Do you love her"
He whispered, "If you are willing to marry into Diaohai Tower, I can make the arrangements and give her to you. We can forget about what happened before."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Biqiong immediately closed her eyes. She didn't know how to face it, feeling flustered and helpless, so she evaded in this childish way. Although her state was not good, one could still see from her faintly trembling eyelids that her heart was far from calm.
Who protected her at first meeting
Who avenged her and cut off the head of her enemy
Who, across mountains and valleys, comes to see her
Who would not brave danger to save her
She had never loved anyone before, not knowing what love was. Her heart was in turmoil, a chaotic mess that couldn't distinguish her feelings. Was this truly love Was it a sense of moving inspiration Or perhaps an admiration for a hero Could it be a yearning for someone extraordinary
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But if you pressed her for a yes or no answer, she would say, "Yes."
She closed her eyes and remained silent, which was already a timid willingness.
“Impossible!” Jiang Wuyou hurriedly spoke: “Jiang Wang is my great Qi...”
"Little girl," Weixun interrupted her softly, "Wait until you become the Qijun before you question me."
The imposing Jiang Wuyou could only grit his teeth, unable to utter another word.
Even the mistress of Huaying Palace, a princess of Qi State, had no right to speak up in front of Weixun.
Like Yang Feng and Qi Xiao, they could even sarcastically speak before the True Person Chongguang. But when Weixun appeared, they didn't say a word.
True Monarchs, powerful cultivators, have already achieved a Dao Body with their physical forms. Their thoughts can determine the rules of existence.
> A precarious word is the final decision.
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Joining the fishing-sea building is certainly not a bad choice.
But Jiang Wang shook his head.
He shook his head before the true monarch.
Nodding or shaking your head, not because of power or strength, but because of right and wrong, but because of conveying one's heart voice. How many people can do this
"I, Jiang Wang, and Zhu Biqiong are just friends," he stated honestly. "If I truly did put in some effort to save her, it was only for the sake of righteousness, with no romantic involvement whatsoever. Just like she sent me a message to rescue me, our actions stemmed from righteous intentions; there's no need to consider anything else."
He had never thought about whether he had romantic feelings for Zhu Biqiong.
Talented disciples like Xu Xiangqian and Yang Liu can vie for glory, feel melancholy, and grieve for love.
A carefree aristocrat like An Fu can think about marriage engagements and consider his future.
But he can't.
He was burdened with the blood debt of an entire Maple Forest City. His heavy heart had no room for love and affection.
A young man doesn't know the taste of worry, forcing himself to write new poems about melancholy...Actually, it's a kind of happiness!
Zhu Bi's jade-green eyes flickered, then opened.
At this moment, she couldn't describe the emotions in her heart. It was like a vast emptiness, utterly hollow.
But she was a kind person, and she couldn't bear to see Jiang Wang being made difficult for. With a strained voice, she said, "Master, please be clear, my disciple... between me and Daoist Jiang, there is nothing improper."
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As soon as the word "disciple" left her lips, she realized she was no longer a disciple of Diu Hai Lou. This utterance of "I" couldn't help but sound desolate.
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"Then there's nothing to be done." Wei Xun shook his head, looking at Jiang Wang with a light tone: "I like young prodigies, but you're not my Hai Lou's young prodigy. Here, you're not enough weight."
"Master of the House," Jiang Wang bowed, using an extremely respectful tone. "Even if Jiang Wang practices for another hundred years, he may not be qualified to stand before you. But today, Jiang Wang stands here and can speak before True Person Chongguang, not because Jiang Wang himself has any qualifications. It is the power of justice and righteousness. The Dihai Building respects justice, so Jiang Wang has the opportunity to speak. The Dihai Building upholds fairness, so Daoist Zhū Bì Qióng has the opportunity to wash away her injustice."
“You're quite the talker,” Wei Xun smiled. “But I have no desire to listen.”
"What is a principle Hai Zongming avenged his disciple, but instead of finding Zhu Biqiong, he sought you, Jiang Wang. This shows his concern for fellow disciples. Zhu Biqiong, in order to save you, revealed his information to you. This is called being treacherous within."
"Bi Zhu murdered her fellow disciples, and Zhu Bi Qiong shares the blame."
Wei Xun's voice was low and serious as he labeled the situation. He looked at Chong Guang Zhenren: "Elder Chong, how did you handle the Bi Zhu"
The Venerable Chongguang replied, "Cast her into the Realm of Illusion. Let her atone for her sins by fighting in a bloody battle on the sea frontier, slaying one hundred fellow members of her own kind from the Sea Tribe, before she may return."
"Reasonable," Wei Xun said. "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Pass the word down, forbid any member of our sect from helping her in the Myriad Realms, and expel anyone who disobeys."
Bi Zhu PoPo swayed precariously, almost losing her balance.
The ominous command was clearly directed at the Fourth Elder, Gu Huixin, behind her. It was a warning to Gu Huixin.
If no one is allowed to help her in the Demon Realm, then the possibility of her dying there becomes so great that it's almost unbearable to face. It's practically a death sentence.
To kill a hundred sea tribesmen of the same realm, it will definitely take more than a hundred battles. Because some opponents are only realized to be unbeatable after fighting them, and some pursuers are only realized to be uncatchable after being chased by them.
Over a hundred battles, if she made even one miscalculation, she would forever be buried at sea. The danger she faced was itself an attack on Gu Huai'xin's authority.
But faced with such a perilous decision, she didn't even dare to resist; she could only accept it.
At this time, Wei Xun also said: "Zhu Bi and Qiong are in the same case, let's punish them both together."
If sending Bi Zhu Po to the Illusory Realm was already a death-defying feat, then Bamboo Bi Qiong's situation is complete suicide. Let alone her current frail state, even at her prime, she wouldn't have stood a chance of survival in the Illusory Realm.
Staying within the confines of one's dwelling and never venturing out to sea is certainly not an empty claim.
“Master of the thread!” Jiang Wang hurriedly said, “How can Zhu Biqiong be guilty She only acted out of concern for her friend’s safety and was misled. I have already presented the evidence...”
"You have your reasons," Wei Xun interrupted in a soft voice, looking at him and saying, "Unfortunately, your sword isn't capable of upholding your reasons. Young man, you must know when to advance and when to retreat."
This may not sound harsh, but it's as harsh as it gets.
Jiang Wang closed her mouth.
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On the territory of Fishing Sea Tower, facing the true masters of Fishing Sea Tower. That kind of terrifying pressure is indescribable.
After self-defeatingly seeking out conversation, unless he asked, the entire Tianya Forum fell silent.
Regardless of how illustrious one's birth or how formidable their background, to a true master, it is all insignificant.
Standing atop the peak of transcendence, all things in the world appear insignificant.
Only the True Lord can subdue the True Lord.
But, is that all there is to it Is this the end
After planning for so long, putting in so much effort, and with so many people helping, have we still failed
Must Zhú Bì Qióng still head toward that most desperate ending
There was a kind of overwhelming sense of powerlessness, eating away at Jiang Wang's heart.
He has done all he can, and his friends have done all they can to help him.
But this challenge, like an ignorant ant trying to shake a giant tree, exhausted itself without changing any results.
Perhaps the only change is that Zhu Biqing died in the Illusionary Realm instead of at the Sea Festival.
"What the hell kind of change is this" Jiang Wang thought to himself.
"However, this seat can give you another chance." Weixun suddenly said.lized, as if pinned by executioners, shackled and bound, awaiting the fateful blow that would sever his head.>At that moment, military energy began to surge from his body.It can be a knife, or a spear...