After a while, Master Shuiyue's face was solemn, and she walked over slowly, walking straight to Jun Wenxin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jun Wenxin lowered his head and called softly, "Master." ”

Shui Yue stared at him, her most proud disciple, didn't speak for a long time, and then suddenly sighed, his voice was quite helpless, as if there was still a little sadness.

Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi were taken aback at the same time.

Shui Yue looked away from him, walked to the railing outside the Yuqing Palace, and looked out, but saw the mountain peaks entering the sky, the white clouds were ethereal, and the fairy aura was awe-inspiring.

"Xin'er, you did something wrong today, do you know?"

Jun Wenxin lowered his head and said softly: "Yes, Master, I made it difficult for you, it was the disciple's fault, but Zhang Xiaofan really wouldn't be..."

Shui Yue suddenly turned her head to stare at him and said, "Why would you vouch for him with your own life?"

Jun was stunned and was speechless for a moment.

Lu Xueqi inexplicably thought of the source of the Demon Immortal Body, so he was always so kind...

Shui Yue looked at him for a long time, shook her head and sighed: "Alas..."

Jun asked in a low voice, "Master, I—I'm just..."

Shui Yue suddenly intercepted: "Do you know that I just said that you did something wrong, not that you made me unable to step down?"

Lu Xueqi and Jun Wenxin were taken aback, and Jun Wenxin was surprised: "Master, what did you say?"

Shui Yue smiled slightly bitterly, and looked into the distance again, as if she had also fallen into a long-term memory: "You young people, you don't know the height of the sky, and you are brave for a while, but I am afraid that you will push that Zhang Xiaofan to death!"

Jun Wenxin's face paled, and he lost his voice: "Master?"

Shui Yue's voice gradually deepened, as if she saw the past buried deep in her memory again: "It's been many years, and it's almost a hundred years in a blink of an eye! Back then, there was also a person like him who made a big mistake, but we, we were desperate to intercede for him, but finally..."

She turned her head slowly, met Jun's inquiring eyes, and said softly: "Although the situation of that person back then is not the same as Zhang Xiaofan today, the situation is very similar, but that person has always been the person you hate the most!"

Shui Yue said in a low voice, even with a hint of pain.

For the first time in her life, she showed a sad look in front of her disciples......

Above the main hall, Dao Xuan Zhenren has not yet returned, but among everyone, there are faint whispers.

When the three of Shuiyue master and apprentice walked back again, they saw that everyone was on both sides, and Zhang Xiaofan was still kneeling on the ground alone.

Jun Wenxin seemed to hesitate for a moment, but after Shui Yue's stern gaze swept over, he finally silently walked behind her and stood still.

After a while, Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly walked out of the back hall and returned to his seat, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't immediately ask Zhang Xiaofan, but apologized, and said to the Puhong monk next to him: "Senior Brother Puhong, my disciple is rude, which makes Senior Brother laugh." ”

Pu Hong smiled slightly, and said, "Where is Senior Brother Daoxuan!"

At this time, Cangsong Daoren walked over, holding Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick in his hand, and put it on the coffee table in Dao Xuanzhen's hand, Dao Xuan frowned slightly, looked at him, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

Cangsong Daoren said in a low voice: "Senior brother, after you left just now, the situation was a little chaotic, this thing has a lot to do with it, just in case, I will put it away, and now put it back here." ”

Dao Xuan nodded and said, "Senior brother has a heart." ”

Cangsong Daoren immediately retreated, and Dao Xuanzhen's gaze once again returned to Zhang Xiaofan.

Everyone was nervous for a while, knowing that the next thing was the moment that would decide the fate of this young man.

"Zhang Xiaofan, let me ask you one last time, do you have anything to say?"

Jun Wenxin frowned and looked over, only to see beads of sweat faintly appearing on Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, the current situation is really bad to the extreme, but he has been in Qingyunmen for many years, and he knows the taboo of spying on his secret fax method in the righteous path, if he really says it, Zhang Xiaofan himself is not yet known, but the Puzhi monk who has been in the soil for many years is afraid that most of them will not only have their reputation damaged, but even the place where the bones are buried will be removed from the "Death Tower" of Tianyin Temple.

What's more, Monk Puzhi is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, will everyone believe it, it is even more of a question?

Jun Wenxin calmed down at this moment, and thought of Zhang Xiaofan's temperament again, and he was also a little disheartened.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's changing expression, it was obvious that asking him to betray Puzhi was like forcing him to die, and in a short period of time, he categorically couldn't think clearly.

It's just that everyone in this hall won't give him time anymore.

Dao Xuan saw that after listening to Zhang Xiaofan's question, his face was cloudy, although there were beads of sweat on his forehead, he still didn't say a word, and then thought of the scene when the disciples pleaded for him just now, deep in his heart, there was suddenly a nameless fire that had been sleeping for many years, burning brightly.

It seems that a hundred years ago, that white figure also knelt on the Yuqing Hall like this, in front of the Sanqing Statue, in front of all the teachers and elders, and even in the midst of the hard work of the same disciples, but it was still so unruly, so unstoppable, looking down on the world.

Sitting at the end, Shui Yue looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren's face from a distance, his body shook, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and everyone was shocked!

Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to have finally lost his patience, Huo Ran stood up, pointed his finger at Zhang Xiaofan and said angrily: "Evil obstacles, back then, I saw that you had a poor background and took you in Qingyunmen, but unexpectedly, it was a tiger to raise!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his body, raised his head, and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something.

But Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "If I don't get rid of your evil obstacle today, how can I, Qingyunmen, explain to the righteous path of the world?

Everyone was discolored, Tian Buyi Huo Ran stood up, and the faces of Jun Wenxin, Tian Ling'er, Lin Jingyu and others were all white, and it was the Puhong Monk of Tianyin Temple who was sitting next to him, and he seemed to be faintly unbearable, and whispered to Daoxuan: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, is this a matter of consideration..."

Dao Xuan snorted, and said coldly: "This evil obstacle is pregnant with demon cult evil things, and he has committed my righteous taboo, and he is deeply guilty," he said and picked up the burning stick on the coffee table, and said, "I will let you die under your own demon cult evil thing today..."

Zhang Xiaofan's mind buzzed, it was blank, everything seemed to have lost its color in front of him, and he only saw Dao Xuan stretching out his arm blankly, Master Tian Buyi's face was pale, and he seemed to be about to speak, while the surrounding Qingyun disciples were in a mess.

Above the main hall, it looked like someone was about to splatter five steps with blood.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which shocked the audience, and everyone lost their color.