Chapter Thirty-Seven—Wake Up

"This son is ruthless, and it is not allowed by my Tianmu Mountain Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info must be severely punished in accordance with the door rules, and the cultivation must be abolished. The Great Elder slapped his chair in anger. After all, a proud Tianjiao disciple has been abolished, and he can't stand it to anyone.

"According to the door rules, isn't it too heavy, after all, there is a mistake in the first flight. The Fifth Elder frowned.

"Is it reasonable to hurt someone? Could it be that just because of his superb performance, we ignore the door rules? Who can still believe our Tianmu Mountain Sect when it is passed on?" The four elders were righteous and stern. This fourth elder is Elder Hu, I really don't know if it's really for the sect, or if it's revenge with personal vendettas, but he himself has done a lot of things that affect the Tianmu Mountain faction on weekdays, and that Longfeng was recruited by him.

"Hehe! The four old ghosts don't have any rules, what rules do you put in your eyes on weekdays, and you are not afraid of jokes when you say it. The Nine Elders mocked. These nine elders are Huang Yun'er's master, and it must be Huang Yun'er's intercession.

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There has been a lot of quarrel in the main hall, and there are fewer people who support the Great Elder, and more who are optimistic about the prosperity.

"Enough! Before I could speak, you guys were arguing like this, didn't you take me as the head of the house in your eyes? Zhang Wuji has been silent with his eyes closed, and when everyone is arguing, he finally exerts his power. Zhang Wuji, as the head of the sect, is dedicated to cultivating the Dao, and he doesn't manage the affairs of the sect very much, and he is generally handed over to the three elders to be in charge, so the major elders don't care about it on weekdays, but who knows that today he is angry.

"Jing Feng is my apprentice, I know best, he is decent, reliable, and by no means a treacherous and deceitful person. Recently, some people in the door have relied on their identities to suppress fraud and arbitrarily impose criminal responsibility, which is simply lawless. Zhang Wuji is obviously supporting his disciple.

These words caused the Great Elder's face to turn red, and he opened his mouth rather than closed his mouth, just like a clown.

"Let's talk about this again!"

"Sister, what do you say Jing Feng, when will you wake up?" a female voice came.

"I don't know, it's been a month. ”

Jing Feng regained consciousness a little, and he heard a conversation vaguely, but there was a sharp pain in his mind from time to time, which affected his judgment, and he couldn't hear it too clearly, and he couldn't tell who it was, but the voice was so familiar.

"Eh!" Jing Feng screamed softly, but he couldn't hold back the pain just now.

"Ah, wake up, wake up!" Huang Yun'er had a keen sense and heard it, and the two hurriedly ran over to hush around Jing Feng and ask for warmth.

"How long was I in a coma. Jing Feng asked.

"It's been more than a month. ”

"So long. ”

"Yes!" Jing Yue was about to burst into tears next to her, but she was glared at by Huang Yun'er, so she didn't cry out loud.

"Brother, you are not allowed to work so hard in the future. ”

Looking at Jing Yue, who wanted to cry but couldn't hold back, Jing Feng was very heartbroken, and replied sadly: "Sister doesn't cry, I won't work hard in the future." ”

The news of Jing Feng's waking up spread quickly, and in the past few days, Jing Feng's master and senior brothers have come to comfort Jing Feng and tell him to recuperate with peace of mind.

However, Jing Feng was more concerned about how the sect dealt with himself, he knew that it was strictly forbidden to kill his fellow disciples for any reason, and he was going to ask for Song Yifei's life at that time, even if he didn't die, it wouldn't be much better. For people like him, there is an extremely severe punishment, the heavy ones are abolished, and the light ones are expelled from the school.

Finally, under the soft grinding and hard bubble, Jing Feng learned that Song Yifei was abolished by himself, and his master, the Great Elder, wanted to abolish his own cultivation, but under the pressure of his master Zhang Wuji, he finally gave up, but the death penalty could be avoided, and his life could not be escaped, and in order to give an explanation to many people about the Tianmu Mountain faction, he crossed out the first class of Jingfeng Kuhai and lowered it to the third class, and at the same time ordered him to go down the mountain for a year after his injury was healed, and he was not allowed to return to the mountain gate until the time limit.

When Jing Feng heard this result, he felt good, so he went out of the school first to avoid the recent limelight, and then made plans later. And go out and travel around to see if you can find a solution to your own promotion level.

It was another month, and during this month, Zhang Wuji gave a few Gu Yuan Dan in a row, which allowed Jing Feng to recover from his injuries. According to the rules of the sect, Jing Feng can go to the Treasure Hall to choose a treasure when he gets the third rank, Jing Feng sees that the injury is healed, and the weather is good today, so he decided to go today.

Coming to the door of the Treasure Hall, Jing Feng saw an old man sitting there with his eyes closed.

Jing Feng stepped forward and bowed his hand, "Grandpa, I want to enter the treasure hall to choose a treasure, this is my certificate, please check it out." A jade plaque was handed forward.

When the old man heard the sound, he opened his eyes, looked at Jing Feng, and took the jade card.

"You are Jing Feng, I heard that you abolished Song Yifei?"

"The disciple is Jing Feng, as for abolishing Senior Brother Song, it is a last resort, please forgive me. Jingfeng's posture is lower, this old man doesn't know what he wants to express, who is Song Yifei, or dissatisfied with his approach to Song Yifei, he doesn't know, making the posture low, no matter what it is right at all times.

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Well! Sure enough, the son can be taught." Song Yifei that kid is cold and arrogant by nature, I have long seen him as unpleasant, you teach you a lesson. You're a kid to my liking. "Haha. ”

Jing Feng touched his forehead and wiped his sweat, it turned out that this old man hated Song Yifei's guy, so he was worried a little in vain.

"After all, I'm heavy. ”

"Don't say this, don't talk about this, you go in, an hour and time, choose your own treasure. ”

Jing Feng stepped in and found that the main hall was full of shelves, each shelf was full of treasures, and the treasures were full of true qi protection around them, and only by holding this jade plate could he receive it.

Jing Feng walked, full of dazzling eyes, and saw that every treasure wanted to be taken away, because this was his own greatest hobby, or his greed for treasures was committed again, but he was helpless.

Jing Feng thought that he should choose a peerless sword for the Falling Flower Sword Technique he had cultivated, so that he would not use a broken sword to cause himself to suffer backlash when facing Song Yifei last time, maybe it would become much better.

Jing Feng walked to the sword, suddenly felt a heat in his heart, and hurriedly took out a piece of copper, this copper piece was the treasure given to him by the Huang family steward of Qingzhou in order to please himself, and he was envious at the beginning, but when he went back to study it afterwards, it was nothing, but he didn't expect that now there is a change here, maybe this is fate. Jingfeng approached in the direction guided by the copper sheet, and sure enough, it was another copper piece. Jing Feng is not good to decide now, whether to choose the sword or this copper piece, after thinking for a while, gritted his teeth and decided to still this copper piece, he believes that the copper piece will not change for no reason, there will definitely be a fate, his hand stretched out and sent the jade plate in, and after the true qi dimmed, the copper piece slowly floated to Jing Feng and put it away.