Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sound, but it was not a broken sorrow, but leaning against the door of the courtyard, white clothes like snow, carrying a black sheath ancient sword, as if the West Gate was blowing snow outside the world!

"The sect master punished him with three whips, but he saw that in Wu Yue's body, a body of divine blood and thunder qi had accumulated, because the power was too strong to be absorbed and refined, so with the help of Elder Xiao Yun's divine whip and thunder punishment, the power deposited in his body was triggered from the depths of his bones and blood, and the rebirth was scattered, and it was scattered into his limbs and bones. ”

Ximen Fuxue ignored everyone's gaze, his expression was cold, and he said lightly.

"That's right, it's a punishment, it's better to say that it's a creation of Wu Boy, after receiving the three whips of Xiao Yun Daoyou, this kid will definitely make a breakthrough, and the sword body will go to the next level, we are really well-intentioned as the sect master!"

Aunt Gongsun also nodded, chuckled and said, at the end of the words, she threw a wink at Duan Chou like a little woman, and it was really a wave of eyes, "looking forward to life".

Broken sorrow's face turned dark, and almost instantly by this flattering eye, it was effectively killed, and the electricity was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and at this time, everyone listened to the explanation of Ximen Fuxue and Gongsun Auntie, and they all suddenly realized.

Lin Xiaoyuan froze, her shoulders trembled, and there were still undried tears on her delicate pink face, looking at her sorrow hesitantly, and she was about to ask, but at this moment, a light heartbeat came, which was particularly clear in this quiet courtyard.

"Plop Plop"

At first, the sound of heartbeat was still slow and weak, but gradually, it became more and more intense and rapid, and then it resounded throughout the courtyard and the city lord's mansion, like a drum and thunder, and the sound was surging like a tide.

Vibrant!

"Damn! Look, Wu Boy has become a sperm!!"

At this moment, Ye Liangchen's face turned pale, and he pointed at Wu Yue with some trembling, and exclaimed.

"Click"

A cracking sound, with an increasingly strong heartbeat, everyone's eyes converged, and they were all shocked to see that the human skin of the sword body on Wu Yue's body that had been cracked by the thunder was being torn off piece by piece.

The skin, body, hands and feet were all torn apart, and the scene was extremely weird, making the scalps of everyone present numb and gasp.

And as Wu Yue sheds more and more human skin and shells, a body of bone and blood reconstruction, transformation and rebirth of the body, also appeared in front of everyone's eyes, its eyes closed and cross-legged, although the figure is not majestic, but like a mountain towering, the divine light body, hair like purple thunder, a breath of divine destruction, like a divine sword, breaking the clouds and soaring to the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone no longer had any doubts, knowing that breaking sorrow was simply in the name of punishment to send Wu Yue a chance to be reborn.

At this moment, Lu Xiangsheng and the black and white tigers came back to their senses, and they were even more embarrassed, looking at Wu Yue, who was sitting with his eyes closed, still unconscious, and sighed with envy in his heart.

Sure enough, people have to die more than others, and goods have to be thrown away, when they were practicing, if they also had a master like Duan Chou, who was powerful, noble, and extremely considerate of his disciples, he didn't know how many detours he could take, and he was only afraid of the realm of strength, and it would have been a long time since it was not what it used to be.

It's a pity that some things are destined, and I can't come with emotion, and I can't ask for them.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't know that she had misunderstood the master, wiped the tears from her face at the moment, walked to the side of the broken sorrow pitifully, timidly stretched out her little hand, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm sorry." ”

Hearing this inaudible voice, and then seeing that the little girl had changed from her previous liveliness, she lowered her head timidly, and was sad and funny in her heart, almost thinking that it was not Lin Xiaoyuan in front of her, but Xu Tong, who had a weak and timid personality.

Lin Xiaoyuan was silent when she saw this, thinking that the master was angry with her just now, she suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said: "Master, Xiaoyuan is wrong, it is Xiaoyuan who misunderstood Master, don't be angry with me, or you can beat me again with fifteen or twenty whips to get angry." ”

Hearing this, not to mention the sorrow, Song Jinyu and Dong Fangmiao behind them were all stunned for a while, feeling that this senior sister was unintentional, and her reckless appearance was extremely cute.

couldn't help nodding secretly, and the good feeling in his heart increased sharply.

Breaking his head and shaking his head, he stretched out his hand and flicked Lin Xiaoyuan's forehead, and scolded with a smile: "You girl, you always speak so recklessly, you don't choose what to say, you just beat fifteen whips, and you haven't seen any memory increase, you really should be beaten!"

"Oh, Master, you knocked me on the head again!!"

The little girl jumped up, screamed in pain, covered her red forehead, jumped three feet, and immediately looked up at the sorrowful smile, and suddenly knew that the rain had passed and the sky was clear, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and laughed as bright as a flower.

This cute appearance of eating and not remembering to beat also caused everyone to shake their heads and laugh for a while.

At this time, Xiao Yun did not forget his duty, the thunder whip in his hand was condensed, and his eyes looked at Situ Ling.

Seeing that the senior brother was fine, the latter also showed a smile, put his mind at ease, took a deep breath, nodded his head, and prepared to receive the punishment.

"Smack!!"

The divine thunder swam and pierced the sky, this whip also showed no mercy and favoritism, and hit Situ Ling hard, the dress was bloody, a terrible whip mark branded, and the thunder was wanton.

Even if she had been prepared, the divine whip whipped, and the divine thunder power devoured the body, Situ Ling's face was still pale, her eyebrows were frowning, she was drenched in cold sweat, and the pain of the flesh and blood and the whipping of the divine soul almost made her suffocate and faint in an instant.

also made her understand what kind of pain Lin Xiaoyuan and Wu Yue endured just now.

"Stand down!" Xiao Yun said indifferently after the whip.

Situ Ling got up, reluctantly saluted Xiao Yun, and after receiving the punishment of a whip, he immediately retreated to the side with the support of Dong Fangmiao.

He didn't say much, and gave birth to a stream of Yimu essence qi condensed the sword finger, and was about to treat her, but unexpectedly, Situ Ling shook his head, and actually rejected this method of rapid recovery.

"Why are you doing this?" Broken Sorrow Jian frowned slightly, looked at Situ Ling and asked.

The latter's face was pale and a little painful, but he said very firmly: "Today's master punishes, Ling'er needs to remember the pain and not offend it in the future, so this wound must be slowly recovered by Ling'er herself, so that she can taste the pain and wake herself up." ”

"Senior Sister has received fifteen lashes, but the master has not treated Senior Sister's injuries, doesn't she also hope that Senior Sister can remember today's pain?"

Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned, although she could understand the intention of today's punishment, but she didn't understand it as deeply as Situ Ling, or rather, with her cheerful and jumping personality, she didn't think about it at all, what is the difference between the recovery of this injury and the master's treatment.

was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a wry smile, but he didn't expect Situ Ling's mind to be so meticulous, and even a subtle move could detect three or five flavors.

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