Chapter 382 Divine Punishment!

"Big sister, we are here..."

Just when everyone was immersed in the strong sense of oppression brought by Tushan Cangyue, suddenly, the innocent voice of Tushan Ruoruo sounded in the distance.

Hearing this!

Tushan Cangyue on the boat of the other shore, her cold eyes swept across instantly, and when she saw Tushan Ruoruo being tied up by the dragon rope, her eyes were slightly cold.

Whoosh!

With a light wave of her jade hand, the sword of war immediately fell into her hand.

Then.

A ray of divine light fell, cutting off the dragon rope, allowing Tushan Ruoruo, Jie Wuyou, and Shang Yang to regain their freedom.

Boom!

After regaining his freedom, Shang Yang naturally breathed a sigh of relief, but Jie Wuyou did not dare to neglect it at all, and immediately came to Tushan Cangyue at the fastest speed.

Then.

He knelt heavily on the ground...

"Subordinate Jie Wuyou, pays homage to the high priest!"

He bowed in fear.

At this moment!

His voice and body were trembling.

"Jie Wuyou, who allowed you to take the goddess out of the divine realm to search for treasures?"

The indifferent voice came from the boat on the other side.

Hearing this.

Jie Wuyou's body trembled violently.

"Everything was done on my own initiative. I shouldn't have taken the goddess out of the divine realm without permission. Please punish me, High Priest..."

After saying this.

He prostrated himself on the ground, his body trembling constantly, showing his inner tension and fear.

Seeing this scene!

Shang Yang and Yan Qingshan on the side had some changes in their expressions.

They didn't expect that Jie Wuyou would be so in awe of Tushan Cangyue...

"Sister, you can't blame Uncle Jie."

"In fact, it was me who asked Uncle Jie to leave the divine realm with me and go treasure hunting outside. Don't blame him, okay?"

"What's more, under the guidance of Uncle Jie, we also found a top-level sub-divine medicine this time."

"In this way, it can be regarded as making up for the mistake?"

Suddenly!

Tushan Ruorona came to the front.

In her little hand, she was still holding the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass, and she handed it to Tushan Cangyue as if offering a treasure.

Seeing this!

Tushan Cangyue snorted.

"I have said long ago that as a clergyman of the temple, merits are merits, faults are faults, and merits and faults cannot offset each other."

"Those who have merits must be rewarded, and those who have faults must be punished!"

"Jie Wuyou, you took the goddess away from the divine domain without authorization this time, causing you to fall into life and death danger. As a punishment, you will be cut off for a thousand years of life."

The cold voice came down slowly.

What?

Cut off a thousand years of life?

Hearing this suddenly, Shang Yang, Han Qingshan, and even Tushan Ji and others who were watching on the sidelines all took a breath of cold air.

Each of them showed a strong look of shock!

"Cut off a thousand years of life, isn't that too cruel?"

"Just taking the goddess out of the divine realm without permission, is it necessary to punish so severely? The Tushan clan of Daqingshan is too terrible..."

Shang Yang was extremely shocked.

At this moment!

He had a deeper understanding of the high priest Tushan Cangyue.

That's a thousand years of life, is it going to be cut off casually?

For Shang Yang, this is simply unimaginable!

Not only him.

Onlookers such as Yan Qingshan, Tushan Ji, Tushan Yu, etc. also felt horrified.

This punishment is too heavy!

However!

No matter what they think, facing Tushan Cangyue's punishment, Jie Wuyou did not dare to disobey.

"I am willing to accept the punishment from God!"

He bowed bitterly.

Swoosh!

As his voice fell, Tushan Cangyue on the boat of the other shore lightly tapped the scepter in his hand.

In an instant!

A mysterious divine sword appeared from mid-air, and then fell on Jie Wuyou, directly cutting off a thousand years of his life.

As the spokesperson of the gods, Lin Wudao gave her the power to rule the people of the divine domain.

Her orders are the will of the gods!

"Sister, since you said that merits and demerits cannot be offset, and since Uncle Jie accepted the punishment, will there be a reward?"

"After all, this time he found a top-level sub-divine medicine."

"This Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass is hard to come by in ten thousand years. If it is presented to the great god, I believe the great god will like it."

"This is a great deed, isn't there a reward?"

At this time!

Tushan Ruoruo pouted and said.

Hearing this!

Tushan Cangyue glanced at the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass and nodded lightly.

"Of course!"

"Jie Wuyou, as the dragon-seeking messenger of the temple, although you have put the goddess in danger this time, finding the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass is also a great achievement."

"After returning to the temple, I will report to the great god and raise your cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Divine Wheel Realm."

A majestic and indifferent voice came from the boat on the other side.

After hearing this, the depression and bitterness in Jie Wuyou's heart instantly dissipated a lot.

"Thank you, high priest!"

He bowed respectfully.

Previously, he was granted a lifespan of 3,000 years by Lin Wudao because of his offering of the divine medicine.

Now!

Although he was cut off a thousand years of lifespan due to divine punishment, his cultivation has been greatly improved. Under this loss, his wounded heart has also been comforted.

"Tushan Ruoruo!"

"As the goddess of Daqing Mountain, you left the divine domain without authorization, causing the dragon-seeking messenger to suffer. From now on, you will be punished and not allowed to step out of the divine domain for one year."

Ah?

Hearing this, Tushan Ruoruo's delicate little face was full of unhappiness.

Although she was depressed, she did not dare to disobey!

Swish!

Tushan Cangyue did not pay much attention to the thoughts and reactions of the two. After the punishment, her cold eyes fell on Shang Yang, Tushan Ji and others.

"High priest, that man is Shang Yang, the ninth son of Zhurong clan, and next to him is his guardian Yan Qingshan, from the ancient Yan clan."

"In addition, the old man in hemp clothes on the bronze palace is the elder of Tushan clan in Nanling, Dongfang Great Domain, Tushan Ji."

"Standing behind him is Tushan Yu, the seventh son of Tushan clan in Nanling."

"Before, it was Tushan Yu who coveted the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass, so he killed the goddess and others..."

While Tushan Cangyue was looking at him, Wu Huan bowed and introduced.

Through the insight of the Eye of the Soul, he has read the memories of everyone present.

Therefore!

She knew everyone's identities, origins, and actions clearly.

Nanling Tushan Clan?

Hearing this name, a divine light flashed across Tushan Cangyue's eyes.

Before!

She had heard the Great God of Qingshan and the elder Tushan Ming say that in addition to their Daqing Mountain, there were branches of the Tushan Clan in other places.

Unexpectedly.

They met so soon!

Moreover, they are now killing each other...

"Nanling Tushan Clan, are you bullying me because there is no one in Daqing Mountain? You even want to rob a child's things?"

"Just now, if Zhurong hadn't rescued us, I'm afraid that the goddess of Daqing Mountain and the dragon-seeking messenger would have been killed."

"Tushan Ji, as the elder of the Nanling Tushan Clan, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The indifferent voice came out slowly.

Hearing it!

Tu Shanyu in the bronze palace was shocked and looked at Tu Shanji for help.

Seeing this, Tu Shanji frowned.

"High Priest, I think it was just a misunderstanding."

"Your Daqingshan Tushan clan and my Nanling Tushan clan are of the same origin and have the same bloodline in their bodies."

"Why don't you stop fighting and make peace for the sake of the same bloodline?"

"My Nanling Tushan clan is willing to make compensation for the previous rash actions. What do you think, High Priest?"

Tu Shanji said in a deep voice.

A pair of eyes stared at Tu Shan Cangyue.

Hearing his words, Tu Shan Cangyue pondered for a few seconds and then nodded.

"Okay!"

"Since you want to compensate, I will give you a chance."

"High Priest, please speak!"

"My request is that you kill Tu Shanyu with your own hands and then offer ten top-level sub-divine medicines, so that you can show your sincerity."

What?

Kill Tu Shanyu?

And offer ten top-level sub-divine medicines?

As soon as these words came out, not only Shang Yang and the others were shocked, but even Tu Shanji's face darkened.

"High Priest, your request is too much."

"Forgive me, I can't agree!"

Tu Shanji said coldly.

However!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Shanyu's shrill screams rang out from behind...