Host, she just wants to be a villain

Si Buyun stood behind the pillar and watched this scene very calmly.

"Why is Your Majesty back again? Aren't you afraid that others will find out?"

The system thought that when she was attacked by monsters for the third time, Your Majesty decisively abandoned her identity as a disciple of Taiqing Palace. In other words, she was now dead in the eyes of Taiqing Palace.

If His Majesty is discovered, there is no guarantee that she will not kneel there like Ming Mi now, accepting punishment.

But just thinking about it, with your Majesty's combat power, the people in the world combined can't do anything to her. I just don't know if she can still exert the power she had in her prime after losing her memory.

It secretly figured out that when it wanted to turn into a human form, it was still a little restricted, so it probably wasn't in full bloom.

Si Buyun closed his eyes, sensed his surroundings, and casually recited a few places: "Behind the Hezheng Hall, in front of the Heyong Tower..."

"Wha, what do you mean?"

"Then the remaining nine people are here. It seems that the first holy object is about to appear."

"Didn't your Majesty say you won't rob?"

"You don't even want to grab the sacred objects in front of you?"

system:"……"

Whatever your Majesty says is whatever it is.

While everyone was talking, the conversation was still going on.

The long whip with electric light was swung at Ming Mi. Before the fifty lashes had passed, she had already vomited out a large mouthful of blood and lay on the ground. When the hundredth lash had just fallen, a figure stopped him in an instant, and the torturer The disciple's eyes widened instantly: "Taoist Master Huaiyu."

The whip was firmly held in Huaiyu's palm, unable to move at all. The strands of electric light wrapped around the whip unceremoniously penetrated into Huaiyu's palm, instantly burning it.

Ming Mi's vision was blurred. She looked at the man in Taoist robes in front of her. Huaiyu turned slightly sideways, her eyes were still cold, and her lips that had been smiling all year round were straightened. She raised her head with difficulty and reached out to grab his robe: "Master, you have to believe me, I...didn't unite the demon clan to kill all the sisters...I didn't, I really didn't."

She seemed to be afraid that Huaiyu would not believe her, so she kept mumbling. The next moment, he could no longer hold on and fainted.

A trace of pity flashed in Huaiyu's eyes, and he put his hand on Mingmi's head. Unfortunately, Mingmi couldn't see all this.

"Palace Master, we haven't fully investigated this matter yet. It's better to put Ming Mi in an ice prison first. Once the results are known, it won't be too late to convict him."

Qi Yuan's expression remained unchanged: "There are countless Taiqing Palace disciples killed and injured, how do you want me to show favoritism?"

"Palace Master!" Huaiyu lifted up his clothes and knelt on the ground, "Mingmi is my disciple. If she makes a mistake, as the master, I cannot absolve myself from the blame. I am willing to accept the remaining two hundred lashes for her."

"Well, I'll give you seven days to find out all this."

After two hundred lashes, Huaiyu had turned into a bloody man. His Taoist robes were completely stained red, and the stands were almost covered with his blood.

A disciple went up to support Huaiyu, who barely stood up and saluted Qi Yuan: "Thank you, Palace Master."

Just after the torture disciple withdrew the long whip, the blood stains on the stand suddenly peeled off the ground and flew into the air. Everyone was watching this strange scene. Qi Yuan stood up from his position, and a strong demonic aura came from inside.

The blood stains slowly condensed and turned into the shape of water droplets. The entire blood droplets were emitting red light, and it seemed that everyone who saw this scene was attracted to the full attention.

At the moment when the blood droplets formed, several figures floated out from the darkness.