12dz Chapter 153 Someone Has Intruded into the Furnace at Flower Fruit Mountain
Chapter 153 Someone Has Intruded into the Furnace at Flower Fruit Mountain
The Bull Demon King was the first to realize something was wrong.
He stood in front of the third barrier surrounding the secondary furnace.
He was holding a pass in his hand.
The seal is genuine.
However, the numbering chain is a bit short.
"The end verification code is missing."
The Bull Demon King looked up.
Looking at the three people in front of me wearing maintenance robes.
"Outer layer audit repair team."
The leader has a scar on his forehead.
He smiled.
"They've changed the printing."
You may not have received the notification yet.
The Bull Demon King didn't laugh.
He turned the pass over.
A line of small characters was stamped on the back of the seal.
"The Seventh Tower System".
"Are you from the Seven Towers?"
Scarface nodded.
"Exactly."
"Brother, you have a good eye."
The Bull Demon King threw the seal back.
"Fake."
Scarface's expression didn't change.
But there were two people behind him.
At the same time, his foot moved forward half an inch.
"You're joking, brother."
"This seal was personally stamped by the head of the Seven Towers."
The Bull Demon King counted on his fingers.
"First."
"The numbering chain of the Seven Towers is not thirteen digits."
"There are fourteen."
"second."
"The Seventh Tower System"
"Only those with six or more towers will be knocked on."
"The Seven Towers themselves."
"Just enter the number."
Scarface smiled.
This time, the smile was different.
It's not just being polite.
It's cold.
"The monsters of Flower Fruit Mountain."
"When did you learn all this?"
The Bull Demon King flexed his wrists.
"I've learned my lesson the hard way."
"You'll understand naturally."
Scarface stopped smiling.
There were two people behind him.
At the same time, a magical light shone from the cuffs.
boom!
It was not an attack.
It is the shield of the auxiliary furnace.
Bai Jingjing stood at the furnace opening.
He placed both hands on the restraint pillar.
The shield changed from transparent to bluish-white.
A flash of inspiration struck it.
They all bounced back.
The three of them retreated simultaneously.
Scarface lowered his head.
Looking at my cuffs.
A hole was burned in there.
"A reflective shield?"
Bai Jingjing ignored him.
She spoke to the communication jade in her hand.
"Sister Xiaoqing."
"Someone has rushed into the furnace."
The voice just fell.
An alarm sounded throughout Huaguo Mountain.
It wasn't the sound of bells.
It's the sound of a furnace.
Low-pitched.
continued.
It looks like something is breathing.
Xiaoqing's voice came from every rock.
"The mountain is closed."
"Lock all entrances."
"From now on."
Not even a fly is allowed in.
The voice just fell.
The mountain shook.
All seventy-two restrictions were closed simultaneously.
It's not being locked from the outside in.
It's locked from the inside out.
Scarface's expression changed.
He turned around.
The way we came is gone.
It's all mountain walls.
"Are you all crazy?"
"You even lock yourself up?"
Xiaoqing fell from the top of the auxiliary furnace.
She was wearing blue armor.
He was not carrying any weapons.
But the fingertips are covered in forbidden patterns.
"Who says we're locking ourselves in?"
"We've locked up the mole."
Scarface fell silent.
He stared at Xiaoqing.
half an hour.
How do you know there's a mole?
Xiaoqing did not answer.
She reached out her hand.
Spread your five fingers.
The restrictive patterns spread from the fingertips to the entire auxiliary furnace area.
Every line is being scanned.
Sweep past the Bull Demon King.
normal.
It swept over Bai Jingjing.
normal.
A patrolman was swept past.
The lines suddenly turned red.
That was a black bear spirit.
He was recruited three years ago.
He stood still.
He was also holding a weapon.
But his forehead.
It is bleeding.
It wasn't someone else who hit me.
It cracked on its own.
"I didn't—"
He hadn't finished speaking.
A talisman lit up inside his body.
It's not stuck to your body.
It's planted in the bones.
When the talisman light illuminates.
He is no longer himself.
Open your mouth.
The words spoken.
They overlap.
"Don't think Huaguo Mountain is locked up."
"It can lock things up."
"The location of the eukaryote."
"We already know."
Xiaoqing looked at him.
His gaze remained unchanged.
"oh."
"Do you know?"
"The third barrier you just passed through."
"It's not just about verifying identity."
"Also examine the talisman inside the body."
The black bear spirit lowered its head.
His chest.
The seed of Tao is withering.
The talisman light went out.
It wasn't suppressed or extinguished.
It was drained by the Dao seed.
The Bull Demon King walked over.
He picked up the black bear spirit.
Like carrying a chick.
"Old Black".
"You owe me a drink."
"It hasn't been returned yet."
The last glimmer of light in the black bear spirit's eyes.
It's guilt.
"Brother Niu".
"I'm sorry."
"They kidnapped my daughter."
The Bull Demon King paused for a moment.
Xiaoqing didn't stop.
She turned to look at Scarface.
"Outer layer audit repair team."
"Or should I say..."
"You should be called."
Scarface interrupted her.
"unimportant."
"The important thing is..."
"You've locked the mountain now."
"But things from the mountains."
"They're still sending them out."
Xiaoqing squinted.
"What?"
Scarface smiled.
"You think we only sent three people?"
"A true infiltrator."
"Before you close the mountain."
"They've already gone out."
Bai Jingjing suddenly said.
"The auxiliary furnace temperature is incorrect."
Everyone turned their heads.
Temperature gauge for the auxiliary furnace.
It is rising.
It's not the temperature of the furnace.
It is the energy reading of the furnace core.
Xiaoqing's expression changed.
"They're not here to sabotage the auxiliary furnace."
"They've come to steal firewood from the stove."
Scarface stopped talking.
He took a step back.
His body pressed against the shield.
The shield reflects spiritual energy.
But it doesn't rebound.
He started to sink into the shield.
Like a stone sinking into water.
Xiaoqing raised her hand.
The forbidden patterns transformed into chains.
Straight-in shield.
The chain went through.
But it only locks in an empty shell.
Scarface's robe remained on the surface of the shield.
The person is gone.
His last words.
It came from deep within the shield.
"Recycling Court handles the matter."
"You can't stop them."
The furnace suddenly stopped beeping.
The entire mountain fell silent for a moment.
Then the auxiliary furnace suddenly shook.
It wasn't an explosion.
Something took away the fire in the stove.
Bai Jingjing's hand rested on the restriction pillar.
The knuckles are turning white.
"The fire in the stove has been reduced by 30%."
"It was taken away."
"It's the energy for remote support."
Xiaoqing didn't say anything.
She stared at the empty shell.
There is an old scar on the shell.
The forehead.
"The Bull Demon King suddenly said."
"Recycling Courtyard".
"What place is that?"
Xiaoqing turned her head.
She looked up at Flower Fruit Mountain.
The sky was sealed off.
"It's not the Heavenly Court."
"It's not a Buddhist sect."
"It's a waste recycling center."
"Specialized recycling."
"Things discarded by the system."
Bai Jingjing asked.
"What do they recycle?"
Xiaoqing did not answer.
She looked at the thermometer.
On the dial.
The energy reading is still dropping.
It wasn't taken away.
It is transformed into something else.
ripple.
It's not spiritual power.
It is a sound wave.
It came from the auxiliary furnace.
A sound.
A sound.
Like a heartbeat.
It also sounds like a bell.
The Bull Demon King slammed his hand on the Black Bear Spirit's shoulder.
"You just said..."
"They kidnapped your daughter."
Where is your daughter?
The black bear spirit's lips trembled.
"At the bottom of the furnace."
"They said."
"As long as I redirect the energy from the furnace fire."
"Release them."
Xiaoqing suddenly turned her head.
Stare at the bottom of the auxiliary furnace.
There is a crack there.
It was opened by the vibration of the furnace just now.
In the crack.
It's not a stove fire.
It's a child.
Bear shape.
Curled up.
His body was covered in talismans.
The talisman was penetrating her body.
Bai Jingjing has already rushed over.
Her hand touched the talisman.
The talisman burned her hand.
She didn't shrink back.
Tear off the first layer.
The torn area.
Exposing skin.
On the skin.
It has a recycling symbol tattooed on it.
Circle.
There's a single character inside that means "waste".
Xiaoqing stood still.
Look at that sign.
she knows.
This is not destruction.
It is a marker.
Just engrave this mark.
The items will be returned to the recycling center.
including people.
Including the stove fire.
Including the entire Flower and Fruit Mountain.
Outside the shield.
Suddenly, a knocking sound came.
Not urgent.
Not slow.
Like knocking on a door.
A voice came from outside.
"The Third Division of the Recycling Court."
"Come collect the debts owed."
"Chen Fan is not here."
"Collect interest first."
Xiaoqing raised her head.
Stare at the direction outside the shield.
She didn't say anything.
He simply raised his hand.
The five fingers spread open again.
This time.
The forbidden patterns on the fingertips.
It turned gold.
It's not gold from Heaven.
It is the color of the plants grown on Huaguo Mountain.
"Interest?"
"You may not know this."
"The rules of Flower Fruit Mountain."
The Bull Demon King had already drawn his iron cudgel.
Bai Jingjing shielded the little girl behind her.
All the monsters in the mountains.
At the same time, they brandished their weapons.
Xiaoqing's voice.
The news spread throughout the entire mountain.
Our rule is...
"Who dares to touch a single blade of grass on Flower Fruit Mountain?"
"We'll uproot the entire forest."
The knocking outside the shield stopped.
It stopped for a long time.
Then the voice chuckled.
"interesting."
"pity."
"The interest has already been collected."
"principal."
"Wait for Chen Fan to come back."
"Let's talk again."
The sound disappeared.
The aura outside the shield dissipated.
But Xiaoqing didn't move.
She stared at the bottom of the auxiliary furnace.
That little girl.
It is glowing.
It's not the light of a talisman.
It is the seed of the Tao.
The light of the Tao.
#Chapter 442 The Hands of the Recycling Court
Outside the auxiliary furnace.
Three dark figures were pinned to the ground.
The man at the very front with the scar on his forehead.
My knee is broken.
Bai Jingjing stepped on his calf.
The fire patterns from the secondary furnace were imprinted on her palm.
It was burned on the back of the man's neck.
The skin and flesh were burnt.
But the bottom is burnt.
What surfaced was not a scar.
It is a mark.
Three-layer ring.
Interlocking.
Bai Jingjing's pupils contracted slightly.
"It's not from the Seventh Tower."
The Bull Demon King came closer.
I stared at that mark for three seconds.
look up.
He looked at the other two who were being held down.
"Who is your master?"
The scarred man didn't answer.
His lips parted in a split.
Laughing.
"The evaluation tower is merely the execution end."
"We are different."
"We are acting on orders from the outer recycling court."
"Recover the eukaryotic samples from the Ninth Experimental Site."
The Bull Demon King tightened his grip.
An iron bar was pressed against the back of the man's head.
"Outer recycling chamber".
"Never heard of that name."
The man coughed.
Blood flowed from his mouth.
"Of course you haven't heard of it."
"The assessment tower manages matters inside the tower."
"Recycling Courtyard".
"It oversees all experimental sites."
"The Seventh Tower".
"It's just our next line."
Bai Jingjing stood up.
The fire pattern still danced on her fingertips.
She looked at Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing stood inside the shield.
He held the rule stone left behind by Chen Fan in his hand.
The first formal rule.
It hasn't started yet.
She stared at the three-ring mark.
Open up.
"Come to Flower and Fruit Mountain."
"Not just for the eukaryotes."
The man didn't speak.
But his eyes rolled halfway around.
Towards the auxiliary furnace.
It only turned halfway.
Stop immediately.
The Bull Demon King saw it.
The iron bar lifted the man's chin.
"What's in the stove?"
The man kept his mouth tightly shut.
But the other two infiltrators were pinned down.
One of the.
My fingers are shaking.
It's not fear.
It's a backlash from the talisman.
He had three black lines wrapped around his wrist.
The line is tightening.
Pull it into the flesh.
Bai Jingjing ripped open his sleeve.
Below the black line.
The skin has become transparent.
You can see the bones.
There are words carved on the bones.
"Recycling Court - Group 9"
Xiaoqing stepped out of the shield.
The rule stone hung in front of her.
She squatted down.
Stare at that line of text.
"Group Nine".
"Your recycling court."
How many groups are there in total?
The man whose sleeve had been pulled up looked up.
My eyes started to get bloodshot.
"Asking this is useless."
"The recall order has been issued."
"We're not coming."
"There's an eighth group after this."
"Group Seven".
"We'll keep queuing until the first group."
The Bull Demon King and Bai Jingjing exchanged a glance.
The iron rod pressed down half an inch.
"Then you guys give it a try."
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"It's not up to you to decide."
The scarred man suddenly smiled.
I burst out laughing.
"What do you think?"
"You think blocking the three of us is enough?"
"The Hand of the Recycling Court"
"More than you think."
"Much longer."
The voice just fell.
The three ring marks on the back of his neck.
Start spinning.
The first layer is clockwise.
The second layer is counterclockwise.
The third layer.
Do not move.
But the edges of the mark.
Light seeped out.
Xiaoqing's expression changed.
She grabbed Bai Jingjing and pulled her up.
Simultaneously.
The rule stone fell to the ground.
"Rule Number One."
"start."
The stone cracked.
It's not broken.
It has unfolded.
Like paper.
Layer by layer.
Peeled from the stone.
On each layer of paper.
All of them have calligraphy written by Chen Fan.
The first layer of paper landed.
The ground of Huaguo Mountain.
It jolted.
Outside the shield.
The lingering sounds of knocking.
Everything has stopped.
Instead.
The sound came from underground.
What does it look like?
He is turning over.
The light on the back of the neck of the scarred man.
Half of them were wiped out.
His eyes widened.
"What did you activate?"
Xiaoqing ignored him.
The second layer of paper fell down.
The speed at which the regular stones unfold.
faster and faster.
The words on the paper.
It started seeping into the mountainside.
Each word was spoken.
Huaguo Mountain will sink by one point.
It didn't collapse.
It means to sit down.
He sat down steadily.
The Bull Demon King sensed the change beneath his feet.
He raised his head.
Look towards the mountaintop.
On the mountaintop.
The spot where the flagpole used to stand.
It's empty now.
But the empty spaces.
Cracked.
A crack.
From top to bottom.
Split the entire mountaintop.
In the crack.
It's not a stone.
It's not soil.
It's a stove fire.
The entire mountain.
The fire filled the crack.
Bai Jingjing stared at the crack.
He suddenly spoke.
"This is not the formation set up by Chen Fan."
Xiaoqing nodded.
"The rules he left behind."
"Just the key."
"Lock."
"It was originally located at the foot of the mountain."
The third layer of paper.
Unfold.
This time, the paper.
It floated up.
It floated up to the top of the auxiliary furnace.
The words on the paper.
They fell one by one.
It fell into the auxiliary furnace.
Inside the auxiliary furnace.
That little girl who was glowing.
The seed of the Tao.
He opened his eyes.
She looked at the words that had fallen in.
Open your mouth.
Make a sound.
It's not a little girl's voice.
It belongs to Chen Fan.
"Outer recycling chamber".
"Come to Flower and Fruit Mountain."
Did you ask me?
The sound came from the secondary furnace.
The news spread throughout the entire mountain.
It was transmitted outside the shield.
It traveled into that crack.
Deep within the crack.
Someone responded.
"Chen Fan".
"You're in the tower."
"We can't control what happens on the mountain."
Chen Fan's voice.
It was also transmitted through the seeds of Tao.
"I can't control it or not."
"Give it a try."
The little girl stood up.
The light emanating from her.
From the color of the talisman.
It turned the color of a furnace fire.
The flames burst out of the furnace opening.
It poured straight into the cracks in the mountain.
The crack has closed.
It's not a long, thick one.
It's welded shut.
It was welded by a furnace fire.
The three rings on the back of the neck of the man with the scar.
The third layer.
It's finally turned around.
But it had only turned half a circle.
It cracked.
Like ceramics.
It shattered into dust.
The man let out a miserable scream.
She curled up completely.
The old scar on his forehead.
It cracked too.
Below the scar.
The same three-ring mark is revealed.
But this one.
It was engraved upside down.
The Bull Demon King stepped on his chest.
The iron rod pressed against the inverted mark.
"explain."
"Chen Fan is on the front lines."
"With your people."
"They've started fighting?"
The man was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
But his eyes.
That explains everything.
Chen Fan is inside the front-line tower.
They are currently dealing with the people from the recycling court.
Seize access.
Xiaoqing pressed the fourth layer of paper into her palm.
Not elaborated.
She turned around.
Look at the bottom of the auxiliary furnace.
The light emanating from the little girl.
It's getting brighter and brighter.
Guangli.
A picture emerges.
In the center of the image.
It's Chen Fan.
He stood in the center of the arena.
He held the judge's pen in his hand.
opposite.
A person wearing a gray robe was standing there.
On the gray robe.
It is printed with three rings.
Engraved in reverse.
The Bull Demon King saw the scene clearly.
Gritting his teeth.
"The Eighth Tower's Temporary Officer".
"They're also from the Recycling Court."
In the picture.
The man in the gray robe spoke.
The sound passed through the seed.
The news spread to Flower Fruit Mountain.
"Chen Fan".
"You think you've taken the third-tier referee position."
"You won?"
"What the Recycling Court wants."
"Not on the ground."
"At your feet."
The screen pans down.
The arena floor.
It's become transparent.
underground.
There's another layer.
On that floor.
One person is locked up.
His body was covered in iron chains.
The other end of the chain.
It was held in the gray-robed man's hand.
Chen Fan glanced down at it.
look up.
Laughed.
"Perfect."
"I want to go down too."
He raised his hand.
The judge's pen drew a circle in the air.
Within the circle.
Four words appeared.
"The ruling is transferred."
End of chapter.
The screen shattered.
The little girl closed her eyes.
Secondary furnace door.
The door slammed shut.
The fourth layer of paper in Xiaoqing's palm.
It unfolded on its own.
There was only one word on the paper.
"war."
The cracks in the mountain were welded shut.
It started to sink.
The location where it sank.
A furnace base emerges.
It's not a secondary furnace.
It's not the main furnace.
It's buried at the very bottom.
Something that has never existed before.
The furnace base is engraved with characters.
"The First Furnace of Huaguo Mountain".
"The one who opens the furnace".
"Chen Fan".
Xiaoqing stared at the line of text.
Behind.
The Bull Demon King and Bai Jingjing.
At the same time, he drew his weapon.
Outside the shield.
A new knocking sound.
From underground.
It's uploaded.
Chapter 443 Hidden Hearth
When the furnace base is raised.
The entire Flower and Fruit Mountain was shaking.
It's not the kind of tremor you feel during an earthquake.
Something deep within the mountain has come to life.
Xiaoqing stared at the stove base.
The furnace base is not large.
It's only half a person tall.
It is completely black.
The surface is covered with cracks.
A dark red light shone through the cracks.
Like red-hot charcoal.
Bai Jingjing stepped forward.
His hand rested on the stove base.
The fingertips just touched it.
The top of the furnace base cracked.
It split into eight pieces.
Each petal is a piece of furnace wall.
The inside of the furnace wall is covered with inscriptions.
The talisman is flowing.
It flowed from the furnace wall onto Bai Jingjing's hands.
Then it flows all over the body.
Bai Jingjing closed her eyes.
When I opened my eyes again.
His pupils turned crimson red.
"Advanced provisions for the secondary furnace".
She spoke.
The voice has changed.
It sounded like the stove was talking.
"True cores, mountain defense arrays, supply chains."
"Three things."
"They're all in here."
The Bull Demon King stared at the talismans.
"How long will it last?"
"Three-quarters of an hour."
Bai Jingjing raised her hand.
Spread your five fingers.
The talisman dispersed from her palm.
It seeped into the mountainside.
The mountain wall began to glow.
It's not the kind of light you see in talismans.
It is the mountain's own spiritual light.
It was activated by the furnace base.
Xiaoqing felt that the ground beneath her feet had changed.
Originally, it was just an ordinary rock.
Now every inch is connected to the mountain defense array.
The mountain is her.
She is the mountain.
The knocking outside the shield stopped.
It hasn't stopped.
It's been nailed down.
Xiaoqing turned her head to look in the direction of the auxiliary furnace.
There were more than a dozen dark figures there.
We climbed in by clinging to the mountainside.
Now everyone is frozen in place.
It was covered with a layer of grayish-white stone shell.
The stone shell is still thickening.
It spreads upwards from the feet.
The dark figure at the very front.
It refers to someone with an old scar on their forehead.
His fingers were still pushing forward.
Blood was still dripping from his fingertips.
But the person had turned into a stone statue.
When the stone shell reached his chest.
He spoke.
The sound was squeezed out of his throat.
"Your rules."
"Not even a single blade of grass."
"Just one forest patch?"
Xiaoqing walked up to him.
Look down at him.
"This is the old rule."
"The rules have changed."
"Dare to reach out."
"You don't need my hand."
The stone shell reached up to his neck.
The person's eyes could still move.
His eyes turned to Xiaoqing's back.
Look at the stove base.
"Hidden hearth".
"So this thing really exists."
"The Recycling Court guessed wrong."
"I thought it was just a legend."
Bai Jingjing walked over.
With a wave of his hand.
The roof is sealed with a stone shell.
They sealed that person's last words inside as well.
She turned to look at Xiaoqing.
Three were spared.
"The remaining two are at the foot of the mountain."
"He was pinned to the shield by the Bull Demon King."
"It's sealed off too."
Xiaoqing nodded.
"Trial."
At the foot of the mountain.
The two prisoners were being held by the Bull Demon King.
The stone shell only reached his chest.
It can still talk.
One is a demon.
One is an immortal.
The demon spoke first.
"I said."
Tell me everything.
"The Recycling Court sent us."
"It's not just our team."
"There are three more teams outside the mountain."
"Wait for the signal."
The fairy glared at him.
But it didn't stop it.
Xiaoqing squatted down.
Look into their eyes.
"What is the signal?"
"The Seventh Tower".
The demon spoke very quickly.
"The recycling center is waiting."
"Wait until the seventh tower judges Chen Fan to have failed."
"Once the verdict is reached..."
"Huaguo Mountain is a no-man's land."
"The recycling facility has the legal right to take over."
Xiaoqing didn't say anything.
Bai Jingjing's voice came from behind.
"The Seventh Tower".
"When will the verdict be handed down?"
The fairy finally spoke.
Three days later.
"Your Chen Fan."
"We can't hold out for long on the fourth floor."
"A arena for the distribution of benefits."
"This is not a place for reasoning."
"It's about sharing the benefits."
"Others won't get anything."
"He will naturally lose."
Xiaoqing stood up.
He looked at Bai Jingjing.
Bai Jingjing's pupils were still crimson.
A slight smile appeared on her lips.
"Let them divide it."
"We have something too."
"Give it to them."
Next to the stove base.
A talisman floated up.
They went into the mountain.
Direct access to the fourth level of the front line.
Fourth floor.
Si Mo sat in the main seat.
The results of the third layer are laid out in front of me.
Chen Fan stood opposite him.
He held the challenge letter in his hand.
The challenge letter contained only one line.
"Huaguo Mountain Supply Chain"
"No tax today."
Liu Yuan stood next to the pillar.
The cracks in the pillar have stopped.
It will not be expanded further.
It will not shrink any further.
Text began to appear on the surface of the pillar.
It looks like it was carved with a knife.
Each stroke, one character at a time.
It was carved very slowly.
The first line of text.
"The Huaguoshan mountain defense array is operating normally."
second line.
"Eukaryotic stability".
Third line.
"The supply chain has been connected to the distribution chain."
Fourth line.
"Battle Merit Chain is now open."
Fifth line.
"The mountain guard status has been completed simultaneously."
Carve this far.
stopped.
Liu Yuan stared at the pillar.
I waited for a while.
The sixth line appears.
"Huaguoshan submitted proof of its autonomous operation."
Chen Fan turned his head.
She looked at Si Mo.
Si Mo also saw the line of text.
The gray-robed man moved slightly.
It wasn't blown by the wind.
It was him who was moving.
He stood up for the first time.
Stand up from the seat of honor.
Walk up to the pillar.
Reach out and touch the words.
When my fingertips touched the words "autonomy".
The pillar shook.
That crack.
It suddenly began to heal.
It's not welded shut.
It is a long chain.
Like a scab forming on a wound.
From the deepest part of the crack.
It grows outwards.
When it grows to the surface.
It left a scar.
The shape of the scar.
It looks like a word.
"stable."
Si Mo withdrew his hand.
Turn around.
He looked at Chen Fan.
"The secondary furnace of Huaguo Mountain."
"There is a hidden structure."
"You've always known."
Chen Fan remained silent.
He didn't nod.
He just stood there.
Wait for Si Mo to continue.
"Hidden furnace base activated."
"Eukaryotic unification".
"Mountain protection coverage".
"The supply chain is merged into the distribution chain."
"Battle merit chain synchronized".
Five things.
"You've finished everything."
"While the battle begins on the third level..."
"When distributing profits at the fourth level."
"It's your people."
"When the Eighth Tower was pressing for repayment."
"You're still laying out the stove base on the back hill."
Si Mo paused.
"You didn't go back yourself."
"How did you do that?"
Chen Fan took out the token.
It was given to me by the Bull Demon King.
There is a single character engraved on it.
"pay."
"My people."
"I don't need to go back."
"And I know what I should do."
Si Mo stared at the token.
I've been watching it for a long time.
The challenge letter on the table next to it.
Suddenly, I turned a page on my own.
Turn to the fourth layer of paper.
There was only one word on the paper before.
"war."
Now there's one more character below.
"Pass."
The two characters are side by side.
War and peace.
At the same time, they are parallel.
All the pillars on the fourth floor.
Everything started to glow.
Light shone through the pillar.
It shone on the face of everyone present.
Chen Fan saw it.
The faces of those creditors' representatives.
Everything has changed.
They were all sitting very steadily at first.
Those who are waiting to share the spoils.
Now everyone stand up.
Staring at the pillar.
New characters appeared on the pillar.
"Huaguo Mountain Alliance Status"
"Stablize."
"It has the ability to govern itself."
"Fourth level judgment."
"pass."
One of the creditor representatives shouted out.
"impossible."
"Huaguo Mountain owes so much tax."
"How can they have the ability to govern themselves?"
Si Mo turned around.
Look at that person.
The sound was very steady.
"Taxes are foreign debt."
"Self-governance is the foundation of internal strength."
"External debt cannot compensate for internal strength."
"This is the rule of the fourth level."
The man was about to speak again.
The inscription on the pillar has changed.
All the words disappeared.
Only two lines remain.
first row.
"Huaguo Mountain owes taxes."
"To be handled separately."
second line.
"Huaguo Mountain Alliance Qualification"
"Established."
Liu Yuan finished reading those two lines of text.
Turn around.
Facing Chen Fan.
the first time.
It wasn't a sneer.
It means looking at him directly.
"The seconded officer of the Eighth Tower."
"Let me pass on a message."
"They retracted their previous statement."
"The profits have been distributed."
"Shouldn't it be paid back by now?"
"Yes."
"It's time to vote."
Chen Fan did not respond.
Looking at the pillar.
Below those two lines of text on the pillar.
Another line appears.
Small print.
It was carved very quickly.
"The fifth floor."
"The Hall of Authorization for Those in Power"
"Activation conditions"
"Representatives from Huaguo Mountain enter."
The door opened.
It's not the door on the fourth floor.
It's a door that opened out of a pillar.
Behind the door.
bright.
Golden light.
It's not ethereal.
It's not Buddha's light.
It is a certain kind of thing.
Something Chen Fan had never seen before.
Si Mo's voice came from behind.
"The fifth floor."
"You didn't put it there."
"It's the hill behind your house."
"They carried you up there."
Chen Fan stepped into that light.
Si Mo's last words came from behind.
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"It has already taken on the rudiments of a semi-independent organization."
"Chen Fan".
"Si Mo officially acknowledges you."
Chapter 444, Fifth Level: Should We Acknowledge a Master?
The light has faded.
Chen Fan stood on the fifth floor.
It's not a tower room.
It is a grand hall.
The roof of the palace is very high.
So high that you can't see the top.
In the center of the hall.
Four pillars.
There are words carved on the pillar.
The first one.
"Seventh Tower Authorization Sequence"
The second one.
"Buddhist oversight sequence".
The third one.
"Heavenly Court's Sequence of Pardons"
The fourth one.
"Directly supervised by the Eighth Tower."
In front of each pillar.
There were people standing there.
The first one is Liu Yuan.
The second one is a monk.
Wearing a golden robe.
The third one is a heavenly general.
The armor was engraved with lightning patterns.
The fourth one before.
Empty.
But behind the pillar.
Si Mo stood there.
Chen Fan looked at Si Mo.
"You're not from the Seventh Tower?"
Si Mo shook his head.
"I am from the Eighth Tower."
"On loan to the Seventh Tower."
"To oversee Flower and Fruit Mountain."
"One hundred years."
Liu Yuan spoke first.
"Chen Fan".
"The rules for the fifth floor are very simple."
"Choose a pillar."
"Engrave your name on it."
"You'll pass."
"The tents of Flower and Fruit Mountain."
"Someone will take the blame for you."
The monk in the golden robe clasped his hands together in prayer.
"This humble monk represents Buddhism."
"If Benefactor Chen chooses to join the Buddhist order..."
"Lingshan will immediately send an Arhat to reside on the mountain."
"Exempt Huaguo Mountain from all taxes."
"The mortgage agreement signed by Sun Wukong."
"The Buddhist community will take it back for you."
The heavens will take a step forward.
He was holding a scroll of silk in his hands.
"A decree from Heaven."
"Chen Fan recognizes the Heavenly Court's order of succession."
"I hereby appoint you as the Righteous God of Flower and Fruit Mountain."
"Not subject to the jurisdiction of the Recycling Court."
"They can be directly summoned to the Lingxiao Palace."
Everything in the mountains belongs to you.
After the three people finished speaking...
Everyone was looking at Chen Fan.
wait.
Si Mo didn't move.
He leaned against the fourth pillar.
A hand was visible beneath the gray robe.
He was holding something in his hand.
"Chen Fan".
"The conditions for the Eighth Tower are the most practical."
"You are on the Eighth Tower's record."
"Huaguo Mountain was immediately listed as an organization awaiting review."
"Review period".
"One hundred years."
"In the past hundred years."
"The recycling court can't touch you."
"The Heavenly Court cannot accept you."
"Buddhism cannot save you."
"Wait until the review is complete."
"Huaguo Mountain is a legitimate organization."
"independent."
"Not subject to the jurisdiction of any party."
Liu Yuan frowned.
"Si Mo".
"You're poaching my employees."
Si Mo didn't look at him.
I'm stating the facts.
"The Eighth Pagoda neither returns to Heaven nor to Buddha."
"It only follows the rules established by the Dao Ancestor."
"It's clearly stated in the rules."
"Wherever there is the beginnings of an organization."
"Then you can apply for a monitoring sequence."
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"Meets the requirements."
Chen Fan stood between the four pillars.
He didn't say anything.
He looked at the first one.
The Seventh Tower.
The position of deputy head.
However, it must be affiliated with the Seventh Tower.
The Seventh Tower.
It is the tower of the recycling courtyard.
Look at the second one.
Fomen.
The monk in the golden robe smiled kindly.
But Chen Fan remembered.
Five hundred years under the Five Elements Mountain.
The Buddhist community didn't send anyone to come and take a look.
The fruit that Sun Wukong ate.
It was Chen Fan who fed it.
Look at the third one.
heaven.
The heavens presented the silk scroll in their hands.
And the talisman paper that was pressed down on the Five Elements Mountain back then.
Same pattern.
The fourth one.
The Eighth Tower.
Si Mo's words sound nice.
A hundred years of review.
Over the course of a hundred years.
Huaguo Mountain is still under surveillance.
They just changed the person in charge.
Chen Fan raised his head.
I won't choose any of them.
The three people's expressions changed.
Si Mo narrowed his eyes.
"Chen Fan".
There is no option not to select on the fifth level.
"You won't choose."
"The tents of Flower and Fruit Mountain."
You have to pay it back now.
"Can you afford to pay me back?"
Chen Fan took a step forward.
"Who set the rules for the fifth floor?"
Liu Yuan said.
"Naturally, it was decided by the Dao Ancestor."
"The Seventy-Two Towers System"
"It was established from the very first day the rules were set."
Chen Fan looked towards the top of the palace.
"In the rules set by the Dao Ancestor."
Is there one?
"Is it called a self-built sequence?"
The hall fell silent.
Liu Yuan was stunned.
The monk in the golden robe chanted a Buddhist prayer.
The scroll in the heavenly general's hand trembled slightly.
Si Mo got up from the pillar.
"A self-built sequence?"
"Do you know what that is?"
Chen Fan said.
"have no idea."
"But you just said that."
"A place where an organization was beginning to take shape."
"Then you can apply for a monitoring sequence."
"Apply."
"It wasn't arranged."
Si Mo stared at Chen Fan.
Looked for a long time.
You mean...
"Huaguo Mountain is not affiliated with any party."
"Do we need to build our own oversight mechanism?"
"Self-monitoring?"
Chen Fan nodded.
"right."
Liu Yuan smiled.
"Chen Fan".
Do you know what conditions are required for creating a custom sequence?
"The entire seventy-two towers."
"From ancient times to the present."
"Only two organizations have achieved self-built sequences."
"One is the Seal Spirit Organization of Kongtong Seal."
"One of them is the guardian of Kunlun Ruins."
"Those are all foundations left from ancient times."
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"A mountain."
"A bunch of demons."
"On what grounds?"
Chen Fan said.
"I refuse to admit it."
"The weather is fine too."
"Buddha is fine too."
"Even a recycling center would be good."
"Who made the rules?"
"You should listen to whoever you want to."
"This is the fifth floor."
"This is where you verify your qualifications."
"This isn't where the cards are dealt."
He turned to Simo.
"Since the Dao Ancestor has established the rules..."
They said it's possible to apply.
"The application portal."
"Where?"
Si Mo didn't speak.
He stared at Chen Fan.
Hands beneath the grey robe.
They squeezed it even tighter.
A long time passed.
Suddenly, the roof of the palace lit up.
A line of text appeared.
Golden lettering.
But the strokes contain cracks.
"Application for self-built sequence".
"condition."
"Obtain any complete floor of any of the seventy-two towers."
"Permanent right of adjudication".
The words flashed three times.
Disappeared.
The hall darkened again.
Liu Yuan burst out laughing.
"Permanent adjudication rights?"
"An entire floor?"
"Chen Fan".
"Do you know what having an entire floor of adjudicative power means?"
"Each of the seventy-two towers."
"There are leaders in charge."
There are rules.
"You want to obtain a layer of permanent adjudication rights."
"We need to let the person in charge of this level take charge."
"I hand over the authority to you."
"or."
"Defeat him."
"Completely defeated."
He pointed to the roof of the palace.
"Who is in charge of the fifth floor?"
"I."
"Do you think you can take away my right to make decisions?"
Chen Fan said.
"You decide on the fifth floor."
"But it's written in the rules."
"I need the entire floor."
"Not just the fifth floor."
Liu Yuan's smile froze.
Si Mo spoke.
The sound was very soft.
"The person in charge of each floor."
"They all have their own appointment rules."
"The first level is just a nominal appointment."
"Second-level core file."
"Third layer of capital verification."
"Fourth level of negotiation."
"Fifth layer side selection".
"The sixth floor."
He paused for a moment.
"The sixth floor is called the Court of Judgment."
"The presiding officer will make the decision."
"It can overturn all decisions made by the first five levels."
"As long as we can get to the sixth floor."
"And persuade the judge."
"The rules for the first five floors."
"It can be rewritten."
Chen Fan asked.
"Whose territory is the sixth floor?"
Si Mo looked at Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan remained silent.
But his smile.
It surfaced again.
"The sixth floor."
"It is the adjudication hall of the Seventh Tower."
"I am the deputy head."
"They have the right to vote."
"But it has no veto power."
"Let's decide by vote."
"Passed with three votes."
"The rules will be changed."
"Three votes against."
"The case will be sent back."
"You want permanent adjudication rights."
"It must be on the sixth floor."
"Let the three officials vote for you."
"Three people."
"Do you know who's in charge of the Seventh Tower?"
Chen Fan shook his head.
Liu Yuan pointed outside the hall.
"First floor to fifth floor".
"You hit him."
"The sixth floor."
"It's time to meet him in person."
"Three people in charge."
"One is the head of the Recycling Court."
"One of them is an inspector sent by the Buddhist sect."
"one."
He paused.
"He's the one who put the golden headband on Sun Wukong back then."
Chen Fan's hand.
He placed it on the hilt of the knife at his waist.
Liu Yuan saw it.
"Don't rush."
"This is the fifth floor."
"We must fight."
"Go to the sixth floor to fight."
He turned around.
Walk toward the first pillar.
The pillar cracked.
The upward-reaching steps are revealed.
Liu Yuan stood at the top of the steps.
Look back.
"Chen Fan".
"I admire your courage."
"But the sixth floor."
"It's not that you rely on the hidden furnace base of Flower Fruit Mountain."
"A place where it can be carried up."
"That's the court of first instance."
"Seventy-two towers".
"One of the places with the greatest power."
"You're a strategist."
"A person who doesn't even have their own sequence."
"Why should the three in charge be in charge?"
"Would you like to vote for me?"
Chen Fan did not answer.
He walked up the stairs.
As he passed by Liu Yuan.
stop.
"By Huaguo Mountain".
"I've never accepted my fate in a hundred years."
"They won't admit it now."
"I will never acknowledge it again."
He stepped onto the stairs.
Behind.
Si Mo's voice came through.
"Chen Fan".
"Are you really sure about this?"
"The sixth floor."
"There is no question of withdrawing it."
"They entered the courtroom."
"Either win or lose."
"Want it?"
"Even the qualification to pass the fifth level of review."
"They're all gone."
Chen Fan did not turn around.
"If it's lost, it's lost."
I'll build it myself.
My footsteps landed on the steps.
The sound was very loud.
At the end of the steps.
It is a door.
There are words engraved on the door.
"Courtroom".
"Those who enter this gate..."
"One shall bear the responsibility for one's own actions."
Chen Fan pushed open the door.
Behind the door.
There are three chairs.
There was someone sitting in the chair.
The person on the left is wearing a robe from the Recycling Court.
Black background.
Embroidered with gold patterns.
The person on the right is wearing a kasaya.
The robe was adorned with relics.
The person in the middle.
He was holding a golden hoop.
There are lines of small characters engraved on the hoop.
"Sun Wukong".
"receive."
Chen Fan stepped inside.
The people on the three chairs.
At the same time, he opened his eyes.
Chapter 445, Sixth Floor, Presiding Judgement Hall
The door closed behind me.
There was no sound.
The people on the three chairs all had their eyes wide open.
The one in the middle.
The golden hoop in his hand was glowing.
The light was very faint.
But the golden headband around Sun Wukong's neck also lit up.
It's like an echo.
Chen Fan didn't move.
He scanned the sixth floor.
It's not a room.
It is a circular hall.
The walls were covered in marks.
Densely packed.
Each mark is engraved with words.
Chen Fan recognized the first line.
"Eastern Continent of Divine Victory, Aolai Country, Flower and Fruit Mountain."
"The demons of the Water Curtain Cave have illegally expanded their cave dwelling, exceeding the boundary by three miles."
"Verdict: The outer perimeter of the cave is to be removed, and a fine of three thousand spirit stones shall be imposed."
The date is...
Seven hundred years ago.
The person in the chair on the left spoke.
The sound was very flat.
"Chen Fan".
"I am Liu Yuan."
"Head of the Recycling Court."
"This floor."
"I'm in charge."
Liu Yuan stood up.
The gold patterns on the robe then shone.
All the markings on the wall glowed simultaneously.
The inscriptions seem to come alive.
One word at a time, they jumped out.
Suspended in mid-air.
They circled around Chen Fan.
Chen Fan saw it.
Every line of text is an old case.
These are all borderline behaviors of Huaguo Mountain.
Privately expand the cave.
Unauthorized capture of demons.
Unregistered magical artifacts.
An unregistered spirit stone vein.
One case at a time.
It is listed very clearly.
Liu Yuan raised his hand.
The words stopped.
"These old cases."
"Every case has a conclusion."
"I have made the final decision on every single one of them."
"What do you think?"
"What right do I have to sit here?"
Liu Yuan took a step forward.
The marks on the wall followed him.
It's like his shadow.
"For eight hundred years."
"The power of adjudication for all fringe organizations."
"They're all in my hands."
"Every single sheet of paper I've approved."
"They're all here."
"Chen Fan".
What do you want to do today?
"They are all within the scope of my ruling."
Chen Fan didn't look at him.
I glanced back.
Si Mo stood at the door.
Hands tucked into sleeves.
His face was expressionless.
Chen Fan asked.
"This floor."
"Aren't you going to get involved?"
Si Mo nodded.
"The decision-making body."
"We only consider the ability of the person in charge."
I'm not qualified.
"the same as you."
"unless."
"You can get his circumstantial evidence."
Si Mo spoke very slowly.
Every word seemed carefully considered.
"Verification of Liu Yuan's authority to take charge."
"It was approved by the Tower of Reunion."
"We can't get the original certificate."
"He's on this floor."
"It's the rules themselves."
Liu Yuan chuckled.
"Further evidence?"
"You won't find it."
He pointed to the marks on the wall.
"Let's settle the old scores first."
"Huaguo Mountain has been around for nearly a hundred years."
"Violation of regulations".
"In total."
Liu Yuan said.
"Forty-seven items."
The first mark came crashing down.
It was a phantom image of a stone tablet.
It is engraved on it.
"Take in the homeless demon king, the Bull Demon King."
"Violation of detention regulations."
"ruling."
"Strip him of his identity as the Demon King."
The second one.
"A privately set up protective formation for the mountain."
"Failed to report to the Heavenly Court".
"ruling."
"Dismantle the array base."
The third way.
"Raising unregistered juvenile species."
"Illegal training".
"ruling."
"Tao Seed Recycling".
One after another.
Forty-seven stone tablets.
They surrounded Chen Fan in the middle.
The words on the stone tablet seem to dance.
Each line of text.
They all bore Liu Yuan's ruling seal.
Sun Wukong took a step forward.
The golden cudgel was already in his hand.
"Chen Fan".
"Let me, Old Sun, smash these to pieces."
Chen Fan grabbed one end of the golden cudgel.
"Don't smash it."
"Permanent right of adjudication".
"We have to take it."
"Don't smash it."
He let go.
He turned around and looked behind him.
"The one who contemplates the sutra."
"Tang Sanzang".
"Yang Jian".
"The three of you."
"Scan by region".
"The interface on this wall."
"Scan all."
The one who was observing the scriptures moved first.
Her eyes began to change color.
It's not that my eyes changed color.
It's in the pupil.
There are scriptures being translated.
The fine lines are made of culture.
Climb up the wall.
Follow the marks.
Tang Sanzang sat down.
His robe unfolded.
One by one, the relics lit up.
Each relic.
They all reflected on the wall.
The fragments of Yang Jian's writings floated in mid-air.
The third eye opened.
It's not the eyes on his face.
It is a phantom image appearing in the fragment.
That eye.
I saw through the first layer of the wall.
Behind the wall.
There are also walls.
Liu Yuan looked at them.
They didn't stop it.
"Scan it."
"The more thoroughly you sweep..."
"The more you understand."
"I'm in charge of this floor."
He raised his hand as he spoke.
The marks on the wall began to overlap.
Originally there were only forty-seven paths.
Now it's stacked up layer upon layer.
Each floor contains old cases.
Every case has a conclusion.
Every conclusion.
They are all engraved with Liu Yuan's name.
"Chen Fan".
"Did you see that?"
"This is called the advantage of being in charge."
"On this floor."
"All past cases."
"They are all my weapons."
"What are you going to use to flip it?"
Chen Fan remained silent.
He stared at the marks.
It's not about the content.
It depends on the arrangement.
The arrangement of the marks.
It follows a pattern.
All the phantom images of the stone tablets.
Ultimately, they all point in the same direction.
In the very center of the hall.
On the ceiling.
There are three lines.
The line is very thin.
If it weren't for the light of the mark.
It's completely invisible.
Three lines.
Hanging down from the ceiling.
There are three chairs connected to each other.
Liu Yuan's chair.
A monk's chair.
There's one more.
Empty chairs.
The system voice rang in Chen Fan's mind.
"The simulation results are in."
Three key points.
"First."
"Verification of Liu Yuan's authority to take charge."
"Not on this floor."
"second."
"His authority to make decisions comes from..."
"Three lines from the ceiling."
"third."
"The source of the three lines."
"On the seventh floor."
Chen Fan looked up.
Three lines run through the ceiling.
It disappeared into the rock layers.
"What's on the seventh floor?"
The system paused for a moment.
"The top of the tower."
"The seventh floor."
"Call it the 'Continue Writing Platform'."
"The evidence does not lie with Liu Yuan."
"Continuing to write the series."
"We need to get a rudimentary certificate."
"We must reach the seventh floor."
Chen Fan looked away.
He looked at Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan was also looking at him.
"Found it?"
"Finding it won't help."
"The seventh floor."
"This is not a place you can enter."
"Continue writing platform".
"Only those in charge are recognized."
"You don't."
"I can't get in."
"Can't get in."
"We won't be able to get the original certificate."
"We can't get the original certificate."
"This floor."
"I'll stick to the rules."
When Liu Yuan said this.
A piece of paper appeared in my hand.
On the paper.
This is a new ruling.
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"The last three years."
"New violations."
"total."
"Nine items."
The paper is unfolded.
first row.
"Chen Fan".
"No record with the Heavenly Court."
"Unauthorized exercise of authority."
"ruling."
"Access revoked".
second line.
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"Self-built protective furnace base".
"Failure to report to the recycling court."
"ruling."
"Furnace base recycling".
Third line.
"Water Curtain Cave"
"Hidden Dao Seeds".
"ruling."
"The seed of the Dao is destroyed."
Chen Fan looked at the words on the paper.
Didn't move.
Behind.
Xiaoqing's voice came through the shield communication.
"Chen Fan".
"The seed of the Dao beneath the secondary furnace."
"The light is getting brighter."
"The furnace base is also moving."
"It seems so."
"We're moving towards the tower."
Chen Fan listened.
He turned to look at Sun Wukong.
"monkey."
Did you hear that?
"The furnace base is moving."
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"Coming this way."
Sun Wukong grinned.
The golden cudgel slammed down on the ground.
"I heard you."
"I am Old Sun."
"I just love lively atmospheres."
The paper in Liu Yuan's hand.
It suddenly jerked.
The words on the paper.
It's starting to blur.
It's not that the ink is blurry.
It was that golden light of judgment.
It's chaotic.
Chen Fan saw it.
He pointed to the three lines on the ceiling.
"Liu Yuan".
"Your evidence."
"On the seventh floor."
"The seventh floor is called the Continuation Platform."
"You know."
"What is the 'Continuation Station'?"
Liu Yuan did not answer.
The paper in his hand.
Shaking even more.
Chen Fan said.
"Continue writing platform".
"This is where the verdict is rewritten."
"Your evidence."
"Someone can continue."
"Someone can."
Chapter 446 Liu Yuan's Evidence
After Chen Fan finished speaking,
Inside the courtroom.
Three lines.
It lit up at the same time.
Liu Yuan began to retract the paper in his hand.
It's not rolled up.
It means to tuck it into the sleeve.
Like a living thing.
Chen Fan saw it.
He took a step forward.
"What are you collecting?"
"Afraid I'll see?"
Liu Yuan did not look up.
But his fingers.
It stopped at the edge of the paper.
It stopped moving.
The person in the recycling bin on the left.
The gold patterns on the robe.
It started to darken.
He spoke.
The voice sounded very old.
"Chen Fan".
"The sixth floor is not a place for you to run wild."
"The rules of the tribunal."
"It's fixed."
Chen Fan turned to look at him.
"Whose rules are these?"
"your?"
"Is it his?"
He was referring to Liu Yuan.
The person didn't answer.
But the chair armrests.
A crack appeared.
Narrow slit.
There is light in the crack.
It's not golden light.
It is runic light.
Like Yang Jian.
Chen Fan's brow twitched.
Inside the sleeve.
That fragment of Yang Jian's story.
It moved on its own.
Cut the cuffs open along the edge of the paper.
Peek out.
Like a snake's forked tongue.
The words on the fragment began to jump.
Jump very fast.
It is not a complete sentence.
It's fragments.
"The person in charge... is not appointed..."
"Holding on behalf of someone else... temporarily..."
"The evidence lies in... (continued)..."
The last line of text.
Stopped.
It stops at the very bottom of the incomplete piece.
"The one who steals the root of proof."
"Reset all provisional rulings."
Chen Fan finished reading it.
He looked up.
Look at Liu Yuan.
"Nominee holder".
"You are acting as a proxy holder."
Liu Yuan's face.
There was a moment of stunned silence.
Just a moment.
But Chen Fan saw it.
Xiaoqing saw it too.
She stood in the shadows outside the door.
He was holding a talisman in his hand.
The talisman is engraved with patterns of Huaguo Mountain.
The tattoo is burning hot.
Liu Yuan removed his hand from the edge of the paper.
He stood up.
The chair tilted backward.
It crashed to the ground.
Broken.
Wood chips flew up.
It hit the pillar.
Those three lines on the pillar.
Start moving.
It's not a slide.
It's rotation.
The line turned into a circle.
Words appear in the circle.
The words are red.
"Pending review"
"Pending review"
"Pending review"
Three judgments.
It appears simultaneously in the center of the circle.
The name Chen Fan.
It's written above.
The charge followed by the crime.
"A privately established organization."
"Unauthorized trespassing in the courtroom."
"Questioning the evidence presented by the person in charge."
Each one after the last.
They all have a talisman.
The inscription is engraved on the talisman.
"Provisional ruling".
"Effective immediately."
Three judgments.
At the same time, it sank downwards.
It sank towards Chen Fan's head.
Chen Fan didn't move.
He raised his hand.
The fragment slipped completely out of the sleeve.
The paper unfolded in the air.
An unfolded piece of paper.
Not big.
But the words on it.
They started jumping outwards.
It is not Yang Jian's courtesy name.
It's a different character.
Older.
Deeper.
It is engraved in the fibers of the paper.
"Proxy holder privileges".
First, no unauthorized disposal procedures may be established.
Second, qualifications cannot be determined unilaterally.
Third, one cannot deny the existence of facts.
Article 3.
The last three words.
It lit up briefly.
"The facts already exist."
Chen Fan pointed to the verdict.
"Liu Yuan".
"Look carefully."
"You've accused me of setting up an unauthorized organization."
"But you are outside Flower Fruit Mountain."
Several penalty notices were issued.
"Three."
"Still five."
Liu Yuan did not answer.
The wall behind him.
It started to crack.
There is light in the crack.
The light is gathering.
Chen Fan continued.
"You say Flower Fruit Mountain isn't qualified."
"Not qualified to enter the fifth floor."
"But you."
"Set up an official seal outside."
"Specially designated".
"Targeting Flower Fruit Mountain."
"This is not an admission."
"What is it?"
The chair on the left.
The people from the recycling court.
He stood up.
The hem of his robe.
Start burning.
It's not fire.
It's the runes burning.
The smoke from burning runes.
It floated towards the ceiling.
A sound came from the smoke.
"Chen Fan".
"You took the scrap paper."
"They want to pressure the court."
"What do you think?"
Does a fragment count?
Chen Fan smiled.
"Does it not count?"
"Then what are you burning?"
He took a step to the left.
The fragments were with him.
The words on the paper.
They started throwing it at the wall.
The shadow cast.
It hit the crack.
Light shining through the crack.
It went dark.
Chen Fan said.
"The resource library for the discarded drafts layer."
"I spent three days looking through it."
"It wasn't translated for nothing."
"Your court's verdict."
"Take it one step at a time."
"They can all be found in the discarded drafts."
"Record of the self-collision has been found."
He pointed to the third verdict.
"This one."
"They say that Huaguo Mountain has set up a private organization."
"In the discarded draft layer."
"There is a template for the judgment."
"It says so on the template."
"Identification of privately established organizations".
"Three conditions must be met simultaneously."
"1. Unauthorized."
Second, it has jurisdiction.
Third, continuous operation.
"More than ninety days."
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yuan.
"Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"The first condition is not met."
"Si Mo".
"On the fifth floor."
"He personally acknowledged Flower and Fruit Mountain."
"It has the rudiments of a semi-independent organization."
"This is authorization."
"Authorization".
"Not authorized?"
Behind him.
Xiaoqing held up the talisman.
On the talisman.
Si Mo's words.
It was carved very clearly.
Golden lettering.
It's not the kind of gold that's used in judgments.
It's the fifth floor.
The gold behind that door.
Liu Yuan's face.
It's completely white now.
He took a step back.
My feet were on the broken chair.
Wood chips.
It pierced into the sole of the shoe.
He seemed oblivious.
He stared at the incomplete scroll in Chen Fan's hand.
"That thing."
"How did you get it?"
Chen Fan did not answer.
He walked forward.
Walk to the center of the courtroom.
The three pronouncements above his head.
It's still sinking.
But the speed is slow.
Like being hit by something.
It caught.
Chen Fan said.
"Your evidence."
"It's not on you."
"On the seventh floor."
"Continue writing platform".
"That's where the verdict can be overturned."
"But not someone like you."
"You can get up there."
"Is that right?"
Liu Yuan's sleeve.
It suddenly exploded.
It's not a cloth-fried cake.
It's inside the sleeve.
There is something.
It rushes outwards.
That was a piece of chain.
Golden.
The chain was engraved with judgments.
The verdicts were burning hot.
Liu Yuan grabbed the chains.
Smash it on the ground.
"Courtroom".
"Suppression mode".
"open."
The chains crashed into the ground.
ground.
It cracked.
It's not broken.
It is open.
From underground.
Three rows of seats were raised.
On each row of seats.
They all sat as shadows.
not human.
It is the form formed by the judgment.
The front row.
He spoke up.
The sounds were perfectly synchronized.
"New judgment generated".
"Chen Fan".
"Interference with the ruling."
"The crime is compounded."
On the ceiling.
A new verdict has emerged.
It's not three paths.
There are twelve paths.
Arranged in a circle.
They surrounded Chen Fan in the middle.
Chen Fan glanced at it.
He smiled.
Xiaoqing was outside the door.
My palms were sweaty.
But she saw Chen Fan smile.
My mind suddenly calmed down.
Chen Fan raised his hand.
The fragments are flipped.
On the back of the paper.
Densely packed text.
It's all lit up.
Those words.
It's not meant for people to see.
It was calculated by someone else.
Calculate the chain of judgment words.
Calculation logic interface.
Calculate the self-collision point.
Chen Fan's fingers.
On the first new verdict.
stopped.
"This one."
"The crime is compounded."
"The reason given is interference with the ruling."
"Prerequisites that can interfere with the ruling."
"The ruling itself is valid."
"Your three pronouncements just now."
"Both are still pending verification."
One of them has already crashed into itself.
"The ruling is invalid."
"Interference is not established."
"The crime is compounded."
"Empty judgment."
Judgment circle.
It broke open.
The second one.
Chen Fan moved his hand to the next dish.
"This one."
"Unauthorized intrusion".
"But the rules of the tribunal."
"Those who enter this gate..."
"One shall bear the responsibility for one's own actions."
"I pushed the door open and came in."
"The door is open."
"It wasn't sealed off."
"It's not banned."
"Where does this illegality come from?"
The second one.
It crashed again.
The third way.
Chen Fan didn't move.
He let the fragments drift away on their own.
The fragment stopped before the judgment.
The words on the paper.
Jump out.
It struck the seal on the judgment text exactly.
Talisman.
It cracked.
Chen Fan said.
"This one is more interesting."
"You're saying I'm faking my qualifications."
"Qualifications."
"You made the decision."
"Your evidence."
Incomplete.
"Your assessment."
This is not true.
"The evidence is invalid."
"Qualification verification".
"Overthrow them all."
"all."
Twelve judgments.
It's starting to die out.
From left to right.
One after another.
Like a light going out.
Xiaoqing was outside the door.
The light on the talisman.
It's getting hotter and hotter.
She heard something behind her.
There were footsteps.
The voice of the Bull Demon King came.
"Xiao Qing".
"Everyone on the mountain."
"Everyone's looking this way."
"Chen Fan".
"Turn on the overhead light in the courtroom."
"It's been extinguished."
Bai Jingjing's voice.
Gritting his teeth.
He's laughing.
"It wasn't extinguished."
"It is the lifeblood of the judgment."
"He crushed it."
Inside the courtroom.
Liu Yuan gripped the chains.
The chains were shaking.
It wasn't him shaking.
The chain itself is shaking.
The judgment on the chain.
They started to shrink back.
Shrinking underground.
That seat that rose up.
It is also sinking.
The shadows.
It dissipated into smoke.
Liu Yuan stared at Chen Fan.
He spoke.
His voice was hoarse.
"You've finished calculating."
"But the seventh floor."
"You can't get up there."
"Continue writing platform".
"I won't acknowledge you."
Chen Fan looked at him.
"To admit it or not."
"It's not up to you."
He turned around.
Head towards the innermost part of the courtroom.
That wall.
There are three lines on the wall.
The line is no longer moving.
But where the lines intersect.
It starts to dip downwards.
A recessed doorway.
The door has no handle.
There's only one slot.
The shape of the groove.
It is a fragment.
Chen Fan took the incomplete manuscript.
Press it.
door.
opened.
Behind the door.
It's not a staircase.
It's not light.
It's a platform.
From the center of the sixth floor.
A platform that rises straight up.
There are words carved on the stone platform.
"Ascend the tower."
"The victor is here."
"Enter the seventh floor."
"Continue writing platform".
Chen Fan stepped onto it.
Behind.
Liu Yuan's voice.
The tune has changed.
"Chen Fan".
"You've won the sixth floor."
"But the seventh floor."
"You dare to go up there?"
"Don't even think about it."
"Complete it."
Chen Fan did not turn around.
He said.
"The day I went up Flower Fruit Mountain."
"I never thought about it."
"whole."
The stone platform rises.
From the broken roof of the courtroom.
Wear it outside.
outside.
It's the seventh floor.
Continue writing platform.
There is a piece of paper on the stage.
On the paper.
Blank.
But the corner of the paper.
There's something pressing down on it.
The golden hoop.
The one with Sun Wukong.
On the golden hoop.
A new line of words was engraved on it.
"The one who breaks the band."
"Chen Fan".
Chen Fan stared at the line of text.
Behind.
The tower sank.
The door on the seventh floor.
It's closed.