This sand sculpture of heaven

He staggered back a few steps, lowered his eyes to the ground, and muttered to himself with his moist lips, "How is this possible? How could he be dead?!"

Seeing this, Yue Lao shook his head silently, stepped aside and stopped talking.

It happened suddenly, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also needed time to digest the bad news. Yue Lao said in his heart.

The prince sat on the chair with a withered ass, his blue eyes wide open, making it impossible to tell whether he was in disbelief or unwilling to believe that Yueyong was dead.

It is difficult for him to associate Yueyong with the theft of military secrets, Yueyong loves the common people so much, he even loves every grass and tree, how can he steal military secrets to the demon world?!

However, when Yue Lao was talking to himself, his eyes were so determined. A look of pain appeared on the prince's handsome face, and he held his head in both hands, finally coming to his senses and accepting the fact that Yueyong was dead.

He remembered that Yueyong once said to him that protecting the common people and protecting himself was a non-conflicting thing. But in fact, he can't take care of Yueyong because of the battle between fairies and demons, what kind of crown guardian is Yueyong?

!

He left the Yuelao Pavilion with a dejected appearance, from childhood to adulthood, tens of thousands of years, he was so silent and sad for the first time.

He couldn't cry at all, and the news of Yueyong's death weighed heavily on his heart like a big stone.

No, I'm going to cheer up, Tsukiyong must have been framed. He said to himself.

He turned into a phantom, and flew to the heavenly bell in an instant, his expression was sad, and with a wave of his arm through a layer of white armor, a majestic divine power hit the heavenly clock.

"When—" The melodious and heavy bell rang in the sky.

"Dangdang—" The sound waves of the bell overflowed in circles, waking up the sleeping immortals in the fairy world.

There are a total of three bells, which means that someone struck the bell to ring the grievance.

All the immortals got out of bed one after another, put on their robes, and then flew to the council hall.

Who struck the bell and sounded the grievances, so that people could not sleep well? Everyone yawned to see the excitement.

On the jade throne of the council hall, the Emperor of Heaven sat in it, his expression was not angry and arrogant.

The crown prince was dressed in white fairy armor, revealing an open and bright royal nobility, and he stood in the middle of the council hall.

The immortals knew that it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came back from the front line to ring the heavenly bell. What is the so-called thing about such a big fight?

"Prince, why are you ringing the bell in the middle of the night when you don't defend against the demon soldiers on the front line?" The Heavenly Emperor's thick and majestic voice sounded, and his eyes looked at the prince indifferently.

"Emperor Yutian, Yueyong was burned at the stake for collaborating with the enemy, and the retainers felt that there was still something strange, so they struck the bell to ring the grievances. The prince was sad and angry, standing alone in the center of the hall, his figure straight and sluggish.

At this time,

Marshal Na Liangqing stepped forward, he bowed slightly to the Emperor of Heaven, and then said: "Emperor of Heaven, Yueyong has been executed, and there is no point in discussing this matter at this time-".

"How could it be pointless? He was wronged. The crown prince unceremoniously interrupted Marshal Liangqing's words, and he squinted his eyes lightly at Marshal Liangqing, his blue phoenix eyes with a thick evil aura.

"Prince, you said that Yueyong was wronged, do you have any evidence?" the Emperor said this impartially, causing all the immortals to discuss it in a swaying manner.

The prince's eyes were red, he took a step forward, his phoenix eyes were slightly dark, and he said to the Emperor of Heaven: "Emperor of Heaven, I suspect that Marshal Liangqing designed to frame Yueyong, as long as I use the Butterfly to probe his memory, I will know at a glance." "

The discussion of all the immortals on the field became more enthusiastic, on one side was Marshal Liangqing, who looked harmless to humans and animals, and on the other side was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a sad and angry expression, I don't know who is telling the truth and who is lying.

"Marshal Liangqing, do you dare to accept my proposal?" the prince asked defiantly.

"There is no need, I am clear, there is no need to prove my innocence. "

"Are you afraid? I'm afraid that Prince Ben will find evidence that you have framed Yueyong. "

"You-".

Suddenly, the

prince raised his right hand, his fingers forming a semicircle, and made a movement to imprison the opponent's neck.

A silver-white divine power instantly rushed up, firmly encircling Marshal Liangqing's neck, no matter how Marshal Liangqing struggled, the prince would not let go.

A butterfly flew out of the prince's left sleeve, and the butterfly was fluorescent and beautiful. In an instant, the prince completed the action of possessing the body of Tanyi Butterfly and entering the soul of Marshal Liangqing from the center of his eyebrows.

All the immortals on the field were shocked, when did the strength of the prince crush Marshal Liangqing, who was a god?

And now Marshal Liangqing, there is a little more fear between his upright eyebrows.

Could it be that he is really a thief?