All My Skills Are Picked Up

At night, the main tower of Martial Tower was completely under martial law.    

    

When the news spread to the capital city, Holy Master Pang had already been brought back. He did not resist and just surrendered. He was currently being judged in the main tower of Martial Tower.    

    

However, none of the deacons were not interested. A deacon like this, who had once performed a great service and had a high reputation, had never appeared in the past few decades.    

    

Even Ho Dong, who was rumored to be a spy for the Devil Cultivator, could only deal with it secretly. If something happened, he would immediately kick him out of the Martial Tower and strip him of his status as a deacon. The public trial, as well as the presence of the empress, the Sentencing Hall of Martial Tower, and all the important officials of the Imperial Court. It was extremely rare.    

    

Pang Wuqing's personal life was quickly posted. He was born in a small town. He signed a contract with the Martial Tower at the age of twenty and became a Level 5 deacon in the Martial Tower. Capturing ghost cultivators, Devil Cultivator, and more than a hundred Demonic Cultivators people. The powerful origin tracing technique, Qi observation outline, mechanism said: There were many practical manuals on ghost cultivators' secrets. Over the past few decades, there had been countless disciples in the Martial Tower, and their military exploits were outstanding. They were known as Pang Sacred Hands or Holy Master Pang.    

    

When the record spar stuck to the wall, it shone brightly. It quickly flashed past all the Devil Cultivator, spectral cultivators, and Demonic Cultivator that Pang Wuqing had captured. Finally, it froze on the figure of the Ghost Sect.    

    

In his life, Pang Wuqing was indeed a good deacon that was hard to come by in his life. Not only was his ability outstanding, he was also good at teaching his disciples. Furthermore, he was not greedy for fame. After pursuing the Ghost Sect to death, according to the rules, Pang Wuqing had to at least advance to the super deacon realm. It wasn't impossible for him to become a Holy Deacon in a few years' time.    

    

However, Pang Wuqing himself declined the reward and didn't break through to the next level. Instead, he moved from the field to the internal, becoming the Level 1 deacon that patrolled the Martial Tower. He began to go to various places in the Great Zhou to do business. Although it was said to be doing things, everyone knew that this was a paid vacation. This kind of work was definitely a good job for other deacons. But for Pang Wuqing, it was undoubtedly a waste of talent.    

    

However, Pang Wuqing did it very happily. All these years, he had been diligent and diligent. He had never made a mistake! Such a person had actually been caught as a Devil Cultivator until now. Many deacons were unable to accept it. A person who had not coveted enjoyment for decades, had no children. There had never been any scandal. He did not fight with others, was harmonious, and got along with the low-ranking officers. He was highly respected, but he was never arrogant. He would teach wherever he went. All the skills he taught him were practical. There was no evil in them.    

    

He was actually a bad person?    

    

For a moment, many deacons discussed animatedly. Fortunately, it was a public trial. Otherwise, half of these deacons in the capital would have caused trouble and shouted injustice on the streets.    

    

Although the Martial Tower's main tower was already under martial law. However, basically all the deacons above Level 2 deacon in the capital city had arrived. Since it was a public trial, there would definitely be spectators.    

    

These spectators included deacons above level 2 in the capital city. Officials who were Grade 3 and above. There were also the leaders of the large civilian organizations. They could sit by the side and watch, but they could not express any opinions. Anyone who dared to cause trouble would be expelled from the Tower.    

    

Thus, these people sat on the high platform in silence. Among them, Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang were also in the crowd.    

    

With Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang's status, they were obviously not qualified. But because the two of them were also one of the witnesses and were key witnesses, they were able to sit here. And it was the seat at the front of the line.    

    

There was a crystal barrier in front of them to protect them. At the center of the trial, there was a superimposed formation seal. It guaranteed that the people standing there would not have any intention of hurting them.    

    

On the judging platform, there were already three big shots sitting. They were the empress, Holy Deacon Heavenly Master, and Discipline Hall Lord Nine.    

    

The empress sat on the highest seat, and the final result would also be the empress' judgment. Heavenly Master closed his eyes and did not speak. This trial did not have any right for him to do anything. He now belonged to the Queen's personal guardian.    

    

Lord Nine held the Book of Justice in his hand and stood at the very front. He was the key person for today's judgment. Everything, all the details, would be revealed under his Book of Justice.    

    

"Bring the criminal!"    

    

Lord Nine shouted and the bronze door in front of him opened. Two super deacon slowly walked over with Pang Wuqing.    

    

These two super deacons were none other than the two people who had been at odds with Pang Wuqing for many years. They were Manager Tang and Manager Yanshan.    

    

The two of them escorted Pang Wuqing to the left and right. Manager Tang whispered into Pang Wuqing's ear, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"    

    

Pang Wuqing did not answer. He was silent. Master Tang continued, "From the day my master was killed by the Ghost Sect, I knew there was a spy in Martial Tower. Pang Wuqing, I have locked onto you for twenty years. No one else would believe that you are a Devil Cultivator. Only I know that you are the most cunning one. The most evil person. My master didn't die in the hands of the Ghost Sect, he died in your hands."    

    

Pang Wuqing looked at Tang and said," About your master, I'm very sorry. "    

    

Tang gritted his teeth and said, "This isn't something you can just apologize for. Today, I want to see you lose your reputation. I want to see you lose your head and scatter your soul. "    

    

After saying this, Tang heavily pushed Pang Wuqing. He let ___ stand at the center of the trial platform. Just as his feet stepped onto the platform, a piece of metal rose from below. It was a silver light, an Illusion Silver. The five-colored light was the Five Elements Metal.    

    

The Illusion Silver and the Five Elements Gold intertwined together like nimble snakes. They tied Pang Wuqing's ankles, neck, and one of his arms.    

    

Layers of great formation appeared, blocking Pang Wuqing's path like thick walls. Facing an existence that might be a devil sect, this kind of defense was not excessive at all.    

    

Even so, there were still some officials whose cultivation bases weren't too high. They couldn't help but lean back. After all, the demonic sect's reputation was too illustrious. Which one of them didn't kill people? It was a legend that destroyed a country. It was better to stay away from it. Those who were slightly less daring began to regret coming here to join in the fun.    

    

After all the defensive measures were activated, Lord Nine turned around and bowed slightly to the empress.    

    

The empress slowly nodded, indicating that the trial could begin.    

    

All the spectators immediately sat up straight. Even Fatty Zhang unconsciously straightened his back and appropriately hid his belly. It was as if there was some special power here that could make people not dare to act impudently.    

    

Lo Tian suddenly noticed that Third Miss, Yu Ge, who was sitting beside him, was slightly excited and her entire body was trembling. Quickly, Lo Tian shook her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. The Devil Cultivator will eventually pay the price."    

    

Third Miss looked at Lo Tian and nodded heavily. Only then did her body stop trembling.    

    

Lord Nine took a deep breath and turned his head around. He pressed his palm on the Book of Justice and spoke to Pang Wuqing in a clear voice, "Devil Cultivator Pang Wuqing, do you know your crime?"    

    

His voice was like a loud bell, but also like a clap of thunder.    

    

When he spoke, his voice would shake the soul, and when he was timid, he would reveal his tracks.    

    

Lord Nine's eyes were wide open, like a diamond.    

    

However, Pang Wuqing suddenly smiled. He raised his head. His eyes were like stars, and his smile was like a crescent moon.    

    

"Me? I'm not a Devil Cultivator. I'm not guilty! "