Chapter 3268 I really didn't take it!

"Most of the people in the Lingting Court are here!"

Lingjing Sheng glanced at the people present and frowned.

It's not a big deal, there won't be so many people gathered.

It seems that today's matter is not easy to solve.

Ling Qiujian's scalp tingled.

Apparently, he didn't expect the meeting of the court to be so serious, so many people came, and some of them were people he hadn't seen a few times.

But when the father and son led Bai Zhen onto the huge floating platform, Ling Jingsheng's expression changed drastically.

There is a group of people standing on Futai Shanghai.

Judging from the clothes of these people, these people are the elite of the court.

But the clothes of the leader are particularly eye-catching.

It was a man wearing a golden python robe. The man had a waist-length beard and a Chinese-character face. He looked upright, and the power of the soul rippling all over his body was also extremely strong.

Especially around his waist, there is still a white jade wishful.

This wishful appearance is not trivial, and it is by no means an ordinary thing.

Others thought it was a pendant when they saw the white jade, but Sheng Sheng recognized it.

North Saint!

The four holy figures in the southeast, northwest and north of the court are like the four pillars of the court.

And now the Northern Saint, one of the four pillars, is actually here in person.

It seems that this matter is not that simple!

"Spiritual students pay homage to His Majesty the King!"

Lingjingsheng went straight forward, cupping his fists in salute.

"Jingsheng, where's your son?"

The king above asked lightly.

Hearing this, Ling Qiujian trembled all over, walked forward tremblingly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Criminal Minister Ling Qiujian, my respects... Your Majesty..."

"You still know you are guilty?"

His Majesty made a sound.

Those towering eyes scanned Ling Qiujian, as if to see through everything about him.

"The sinful minister confessed his crime, confessed his crime, and lost the face of the Lingting Court, and asked His Majesty to give him a sin..."

Ling Qiu said with a trembling sword.

Lingjing breathed a sigh of relief.

If you take the initiative to admit your mistakes, then the matter is naturally not difficult, not to mention that when others come to give things, it will also lose some face.

But what makes Lingjing curious is why the Northern Saint came to **** the Lingyang Divine Sword in person?

How could he personally intervene in such a matter?

"Since you are convicted, hand over your things quickly."

At this time, the king suddenly spoke.

One sentence directly confused the father and son born in the spiritual realm.

Even Bai Zhen next to him was stunned.

"Things... hand it over?"

Ling Qiujian stared blankly at the king, and murmured: "Your Majesty, what do you want my subordinates to do?"

"Bastard, you still pretend to be confused at this time?"

A strong man from the Spirit Court next to him shouted loudly, and then glared at the Spirit Realm Sheng: "Master Ling, is this the good son you taught? It's too bold. Does he want to provoke a war between the Spirit Court and the God Court?"

As soon as these words came out, Lingjingsheng's face changed suddenly, and he immediately drank in a low voice: "Master Rui, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! What did my son do to outrageous things? How could you provoke a war between the Lingting Court and the Shenting Court?" ?”

"Are you still pretending to be garlic here?"

"Speak clearly, why did you ask my son to hand over the things? Shouldn't it be him who handed over the things?"

Lingjing Sheng shouted.

"Do you want me to hand over things from Shenting?"

Bei Shengzhe couldn't listen anymore, took a step forward, and sneered: "You Lingting are really bullying people, okay, tell me, what do you want from my Shenting?"

"Lingyang Divine Sword!"

Lingjingsheng scolded loudly.

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of commotion at the scene.

"Lingyang Divine Sword?"

The king frowned and stared at Lingjingsheng: "You mean, you lost the Lingyang sword?"

"My lord, during this trip, I accidentally lost the Lingyang Divine Sword, and was picked up by the people of the Wushuang Temple under his court. My son went to ask for it. Not only did they refuse to admit it, but they were also aggressive. To attack and kill, my son was concerned about the relationship between the two courts, and did not dare to mess with it, so he came to report the matter to me, and asked the king to make a decision."

Lingjingsheng clasped his fists and said.

The words fell to the ground, and the scene once again fell into a deathly silence.

But Bei Sheng laughed out loud.

"Okay! What a **** person, turning the plaintiff into a defendant! Lingjing Sheng, you are so clever!"

Bei Shengzhe looked at him mockingly: "Don't tell me you have robbed the energy soil of my Dragon Claw Mountain, but now you refuse to return it, and still slander our God Court for taking your Lingyang Divine Sword? Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"

"What? Energy soil?"

Ling Sheng's tongue was almost missed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Qiujian and Bai Zhen.

"Impossible! It's bloody!"

Bai Zhen became anxious, and immediately shouted: "Young Master Ling definitely does not have the energy soil to move Dragon Claw Mountain! This is absolutely impossible!"

"But we have sent people to Longzhao Mountain to investigate, and there is no energy soil there. Before the incident, Ling Qiujian took people to Longzhao Mountain. He didn't take this energy soil. who is it?"

The Northern Saint sneered in disdain.

Lingjingsheng felt that his brain was a little overwhelmed.

Originally thought that the people from Shenting came to return the Lingyang Divine Sword, but they never thought that they came here for the matter of energy soil.

The significance of energy soil is extraordinary. Once it is lost, the existence responsible for guarding it will be held accountable layer by layer.

In the end, even the leader of the court of God has to bear the responsibility.

This is not something to joke about.

If not, there will definitely be a fierce battle between Shenting and Lingting!

"Autumn Sword!"

Lingjing stared at his son desperately.

"Father, I swear, I swear to Master Fate, I really don't have energy soil, yes, your son is indeed useless, but your son is not so stupid, how can I touch that thing? Not to mention that I can't control the stuff!"

Ling Qiujian shouted wanting to cry, but at this moment he even wanted to die.

Lingjing Sheng naturally wanted to trust his son.

But in such a situation, how could the suspicion be cleared by swearing?

"People of the Lingting Court, you are so treacherous. Not only did you take away the energy soil of my Dragon Claw Mountain, but you actually framed it and blamed it, saying that my Shenting took your Lingyang Sword! It's ridiculous!"

Bei Shengzhe smiled coldly, staring at the spiritual realm and asked: "Let me ask you, who did you say that the Lingyang Divine Sword is in?"

"Your Peerless Temple!"

"Do you think such a precious treasure as the Lingyang Divine Sword can be easily lost? If others want to get this thing, there should be no other means other than grabbing it? Then let me ask you again, do you think the people of Wushuang Temple can get it from here?" Did your son **** the Lingyang Divine Sword?"

Bei Shengzhe kept asking questions, and the directly stunned Lingjing was speechless.

Everyone shook their heads, looking at Lingjingsheng with increasingly cold eyes.

"Master Ling, I don't want to watch such absurd things any longer. Quickly order your son to return the energy soil. Do you hear me?"

The king said expressionlessly.

Cold words are irresistible.

"Nizi! Don't hurry up and do it!"

Lingjingsheng gritted his teeth and turned his head.

"Father, I really didn't take the energy soil!"

Ling Qiujian knelt on the ground and shouted hysterically.