Listening to Elder Chukong's words, Qingya's heart sank, but he didn't refute, if it weren't for him, the more than 3,000 senior brothers of the Bingfeng Department would not all die in battle, for their affection, there is nothing wrong with thanking each other with death today, so Qingya still bowed his head and remained silent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After Qingya walked into the hall, Shuo Xiang didn't speak, and then Shuo Xiang suddenly said: "I gave the order to fight to the death, and this matter actually has nothing to do with Qingya's junior brother." ”

Qingya did give an order at that time, but he was ordered to take all his disciples back to the mountain. So no matter what it was for, it was indeed Shuo Xiang who mobilized all his disciples to fight to the death with Qingya.

Although Shuo Xiang is not a righteous and awe-inspiring person, he does not want Qingya to take the blame for him.

However, Qingya said: "This operation is commanded by me, and everyone's actions are my orders, so why should Senior Brother Shuo Xiang say more." ”

No matter what the facts are, Qingya's words are reasonable, and there are many elders to testify, so people have to choose to believe Qingya's words.

Elder Yue Songjian said angrily: "Now that the facts are clear, please ask the Elder Execution to execute Qingya according to the rules!"

Elder Peng Yang suddenly got up and said, "Slow down! Although Qingya was at fault, he led five thousand disciples to exterminate more than eighty thousand bloodthirsty wolves and keep the peace of the people, isn't this a great achievement!"

Chu Kong said: "Merit should be rewarded, and there should be punishment, but merit and demerit cannot be offset." ”

Elder Yue said: "He ignored the elder's orders, acted recklessly, and in order to save a few small people in the mountains and wilderness, he actually lost the lives of thousands of disciples of my Immortal Sect, and he must not be punished!"

At this time, Shuo Xiang, who was standing beside Qingya, suddenly said angrily: "May I ask Elder Yue, what is the mission of my Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect?"

Yue Songjian said: "My Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect has a history of tens of thousands of years, and our mission is to slay demons and fight for people. ”

Shuo Xiang sneered: "Are the tens of thousands of small people in those villages considered Terrans?

Yue Songjian said angrily: "If all our disciples die fighting for those small people in the mountains and wilderness, who will we let fight against the demons in the future?"

Shuo Xiang smiled: "Can this be used as an excuse for us to ignore those villagers and flee when we see the bloodthirsty wolves?"

Yue Songjian said, "Bastard, we are here to preserve our strength, and then we can better destroy the demon beasts!"

At this time, the Sect Master Ge Yanshan, who was sitting on the main seat of the main hall, said, "Okay, now that the matter is clear, what do the elders think should be?"

Yue Songjian and Elder Chukong both said, "According to the rules of the sect, they should be executed!"

However, the three elders Peng Yang, Mu Bingxian, and Di Zhen all said: "Although Qingya has made mistakes, he has also made great contributions, please ask the sect master to exempt Qingya from punishment." ”

The sect master said: "Although Qingya has merit, he has also made a big mistake, for the sake of the three elders' intercession, he will be exempted from the death penalty, but he will still be punished, I will expel him from the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect today, and leave from now on, and never return to the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect." ”

After the punishment was announced, everyone in the hall did not speak, only Elder Peng Yang sighed, although Qingya saved his life, he had to leave the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect forever, and he also lost this little apprentice.

Qingya bowed his head and was silent, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he felt that this punishment was not heavy, but he still couldn't help but be sad when he left the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, he was reluctant to let the master and senior brothers and sisters, and he was reluctant to give up everything here.

Although there were all kinds of reluctance in his heart, and he was even more reluctant to leave Senior Sister Yunting, Qingya still accepted this punishment calmly, because he felt that he had done something wrong and should be punished.

Qingya first said goodbye to Senior Brother Shuoxiang beside him, and then came to Elder Peng Yang, then knelt down and kowtowed to Elder Peng Yang three times, and said: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm not worthy of being your apprentice! But Qingya held back her tears, lowered her head and turned around and walked out of the hall.

Suddenly, Qingya heard Elder Peng Yang say behind him: "You will always be my good apprentice, you can lead five thousand disciples to eliminate eighty thousand bloodthirsty wolves, you are much stronger than your senior brother Ge Feng!"

Hearing this, Qingya's tears flowed down at once, Qingya didn't look back, but tried to say loudly: "Thank you master for the compliment!" and then ran out of the Mixed Yuan Hall quickly.

Qingya returned to his residence first, but there was nothing to pack, only a few clothes, Qing put them in a small bag, and put the small bag into the empty bag.

Qingya has two empty bags, there are dozens of sandalwood boxes in the bags, and there are more than 19,000 Yuan Ling Dan in the box, since Qing Ya got 20,000 Yuan Ling Dan in Black Rock Valley, Qing Ya has only taken a small part, so there are still a lot left. In addition to the Yuan Ling Pill bag, there were also 12,000 stalks, one hundred and forty-five spirit stones, and two knives, one of which was a four-foot-long ordinary broadsword refined by Qingya himself, and the other was a three-foot-long fourth-order weapon light-chasing knife given to him by the master. That's all the stuff in the pocket.

When leaving, Qingya cleaned the room where he lived very cleanly, he put almost all his things into the empty bag, so that it was convenient for him to travel lightly, and there was a thin book of "Ten Volumes of Tiance" in the package of Qingya's clothes, which was given to him by Senior Brother Shuo Xiang, he planned to keep it well, and he would study the knowledge in it carefully in the future.

Qingya walked out of the mountain gate of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, just like he usually went in and out, he was just an ordinary disciple, and no one asked, but the difference this time was that Qingya would not come back after he walked out.

Qingya walked down the mountain, looked back at the mixed Yuan Mountain, and saw that the mountain gate was in the mist, just like what he saw when he first arrived here two years ago, the pine and bamboo are verdant, and the torrent cornices are as beautiful as the beginning.

After looking at it for a long time, Qingya suddenly turned around and left, walking on the main road where he was coming.

That year, Qingya participated in the entrance assessment of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect for the first time and did not succeed, and only entered the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect in the second year, and now it has been less than a year since he entered the Immortal Sect, but he is leaving, and Qingya will inevitably have some regrets in his heart.

Qingya was thirteen years old when he first came to Mixed Yuan Mountain, and now he is fifteen years old, Qingya's body has grown a little taller, and it is not much different from the body shape of an adult, but walking alone on the wide mountain road, Qingya's body still looks thin and thin.

Qingya's injuries have not healed yet, and he can't use too much mana, so although Qingya has a cloud boat and a cloud row in his arms, Qingya did not choose to fly with a magic weapon, but walked slowly on the mountain road with his feet.

Because Qingya is not in a hurry now, he doesn't know where he will go ahead, and he doesn't plan to go home, because he doesn't want his family to be disappointed when he is driven out of the mountain gate by the Immortal Sect. So now that Qingya is slowly moving forward along the avenue, he doesn't have to be in a hurry at all.

Qingya has been walking forward, I don't know whether it is three hours or four hours, anyway, Qingya has been walking for a long time, the twilight has been slowly pressed from all around, the scene in the distance is no longer clear, and there are no villages and inns nearby, since it is late, you should find a place to rest, Qingya looked around, and saw a hut on the hillside not far away, so Qingya walked slowly to the hut, hoping to find a place to rest for a night.

Go closer and take a closer look, it turned out to be a dilapidated small stone house, the door of the stone house is open, and the lintel is engraved with three words: Mountain Ghost Temple. The mountain ghost temple was erected by the mountain people, in order to worship the mountain ghosts and spirits in the mountain, and pray that the mountain people who went into the mountain to hunt and collect medicine could return safely.

Qingya walked into the temple, in the dim twilight, Qingya saw the three-headed black mountain ghost statue hideous and terrifying, Qingya smiled: "I am a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, what are you afraid of?" But then Qingya thought that he had been expelled from the mountain gate, and sighed: "It's not anymore, but I'm still not afraid." ”

There was a pile of withered grass in a corner of the mountain ghost temple, and it seemed that someone had stayed here before, and Qingya lay down on the withered grass.

It was already completely dark, and the mountain wind blew in through the temple door without a door, blowing the stone statues and window lattices in the mountain ghost temple to make a whining sound.

Although Qingya was in a heavy mood, he quickly emptied his mind and fell into a deep sleep.

The night was very deep, Qingya didn't know how long he had been sleeping, and suddenly felt a sharp wind blowing in his face, Qingya was awakened in his sleep, and hurriedly turned over to the side to dodge, but after all, it was a little slower, only to see a sword light flash, Qingya's left arm was cold, and a stream of blood had gushed out.

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