Article 155: Punishment
"Lord Romon, you are so imposing. ”
A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.
The voice was flat, but when it fell on everyone's ears, it was like a thunderbolt.
Everyone present, including Luo Qingyi, the master of the Qingcheng faction, only felt a chill, and it went straight to their heads from the soles of their feet.
Lu Zixiao, he's here!
The weather was obviously slightly cold, but Luo Qingyi was covered in sweat.
When they looked back, they found that a young man in a white robe was coming slowly.
Although it was raining heavily, there was not half a drop on Lu Xiao's body.
Unlike them, who forced away the heavy rain with Zhenyuan.
The rain curtain in the sky, as if he had his own consciousness, forced Lu Xiao away on his own.
Lu Zi...... When did you arrive?"
Luo Qingyi's face was ugly and said.
"Do you want to ask me, do you see that you just handed over the Taiji Sword Book and threatened Elder Wudang?"
Lu Xiao ignored everyone, slowly walked into the main hall of the spiritual hall, and put a stick of incense on Zhang Wuji.
When Luo Qingyi and the others heard this, their pupils shrank.
In other words, this Lu Zixiao, from the beginning, has been here.
Everyone turned their eyes to Luo Qingyi, waiting for his answer.
"Lord Qi Xian has misunderstood. Luo Qingyi said: "Now, in the Chinese cultivation world, the strength is empty, so I think that at this time, I should put aside the view of the door and share the exercises, so that everyone can be improved." ”
His face was full of sincerity, and his face was full of righteousness and awe.
Everyone present listened and spoke in agreement.
"Yes, Lord Qixian, we are all thinking about Huaxia. ”
"Please also ask Lord Immortal to be clear. ”
"I'm waiting, all of them have a heart. ”
"The Chinese talents are withering, how can we cherish ourselves with a broom, and see the decline of the Chinese cultivation world!"
Everyone said.
I couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief in my heart.
They put their position on the side of righteousness.
Presumably, Lu Xiao won't do anything to them.
The disciples of Wudang, hearing this, changed their faces and scolded angrily.
"Shameless!"
"Luo Qingyi, you can be more shameless!"
"You keep talking, talking about thinking about Huaxia, why don't you see you sharing your own exercises and weapons with everyone!"
Facing the scolding of the Wudang disciples, Luo Qingyi just smiled indifferently: "The exercises of our Qingcheng faction are in Qingcheng Mountain, as long as anyone wants to practice, they can come to observe it." ”
Just when everyone was arguing fiercely, they were interrupted by Lu Xiao.
"Lord Rohmon is noble, Zixiao admires. ”
Lu Xiao smiled lightly.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Wudang disciples changed.
This Luo Qingyi is clearly excusing himself.
Now they are saying that they are willing to dedicate their exercises.
Wait for Lu Zixiao to leave.
Whether to give it or not, it's not up to them to decide?
When the time comes, they will be able to justifiably usurp the resources of their Wudang Sect.
Just as Luo Qingyi and the other monks sneered.
On Lu Xiao's body, the golden mangs were flourishing, and they rose to the sky.
Sweep away all the wind and rain.
Countless golden mangs turned into giant palms, and everyone present was caught in their hands.
"Lu Zixiao, what do you want to do?"
Luo Qingyi's face changed greatly.
He wanted to escape, but found that the true yuan in his body was extremely stagnant.
The big man was also horrified.
They were also Shattered Nirvana cultivators, and under Lu Xiao's hands, they had no backhand power, and they were captured in an instant.
"Since you are so well aware of the righteousness, then contribute your cultivation. ”
Lu Xiao said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, the giant hand that grabbed everyone instantly burst into a burst of bright light.
"Lu Zixiao, what did you do?"
The faces of the monks changed drastically.
At the moment when the bright light lit up, they actually felt that the true element in their bodies was constantly passing.
What frightened them was that with the loss of True Yuan, their cultivation realm was also rapidly falling.
"You keep talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and you do all the things that chickens and dogs are stealing, and you dare to use the name of Chinese righteousness?"
Lu Xiao said coldly.
"Lu Zixiao, now that the Chinese cultivation world is empty, we are the mainstay of the Chinese cultivation world, you dare to abolish our cultivation, and you are not afraid of being scolded by the world?"
Luo Qingyi shouted.
"The world scolds?"
Lu Xiao smiled lightly: "I, Lu Zixiao, have acted all my life, how can I ever care about other people's opinions?"
"What's more, you are wasting the resources of China, but when China is in the most crisis, you became a turtle with a shrunken head, and you are wise to protect yourself, and now, you dare to come to the door to usurp the resources of Wudang Mountain. ”
"You moths in the Chinese cultivation world are embarrassed to claim to be the mainstay?"
Lu Xiao said coldly.
In the first battle a few days ago, these people did not even dare to show their faces.
If it weren't for them, how could Emperor Chen Qing be seriously injured and have not healed yet.
How could Zhang Wou-Ki die?
These selfish people, it's just a matter of staying alive and drinking, after all, whether they fight for the country or not, this is their freedom.
And now, this group of people even dared to fall into the well in the name of righteousness and forcibly demanded that Wudang hand over his own exercises.
Sparing them alive is already the greatest mercy.
Everyone screamed and cursed, but they could only watch as their cultivation flowed out of their bodies, surging into the sky, converging into a golden ball of light.
Ten breaths later, the golden ball of light in the sky had swelled to the size of ten zhang.
Inside, there is a pure true element.
And Luo Qingyi and the others, their cultivation was completely wasted and fell back to the ground.
The faces of the people are like gold paper, like widows.
Luo Qingyi's face was full of resentment.
He is the master of the Qingcheng faction and the top person in China.
The existence of being sought after by 10,000 people and worshiped by 10,000 people.
And now, Lu Xiao has abolished his cultivation and turned him into an ordinary person.
How does this make him not hate?
Just as he was about to open his mouth to complain, someone spoke first.
"Lu Zixiao, you wait for me, I won't let you go!"
It was a middle-aged man who spoke.
He is the head of a middle-class sect in China.
Three months ago, Xiu Wei also broke through to the Shattered Nirvana Realm.
After more than 50 years of cultivation, how can he accept it?
"Noise. ”
Lu Xiao's expression was cold, and he raised his hand a little.
A sword flash flashed.
The middle-aged man, trembling all over, stood still in place.
The next moment, the middle-aged man's body suddenly collapsed like a building block.
turned into rotten meat and rolled to the ground.
In the rain, a disgusting fishy smell is emitted.
This moment.
Those who were about to curse shut up in an instant.
Then they woke up suddenly.
Only then did I realize that they were fish and meat, and Lu Xiao was the butcher who held the knife.
". ”
Lu Xiao said lightly.
"Thank you, Lord Qixian, for sparing your life. ”
"Thank you, Lord Immortal. ”
As if they were about to be amnestied, they fled in a hurry and rushed out of the door.
Those elders who originally boasted of being superior to others fled in embarrassment, how could they have the demeanor of a master.
Seeing this scene, all the Wudang disciples were very happy.
(End of chapter)