The sun is rising, and the initiation ceremony for new disciples is about to begin. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info [Mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more data-saving]

This year's introductory ceremony for new disciples is obviously different from the previous ones. Not only does it not have a hint of cheerfulness, but it also gives people a feeling that the mountain rain is coming.

In the introductory ceremony of the new disciples in the past, it was already good to have one or two elders from ten outside the door present. But today, the big and small characters in the Wushuang War Palace have met in a hurry, and basically all of them are present. Even if it is a rare Elder Taishang in a hundred years, there is such a one.

Obviously, these people are all coming for Wang Xianwu.

Who let him, the palace master who has always been unscrupulous, get up early in the morning today for the first time and appear at the venue of the new disciple ceremony.

What is he going to do?

Although everyone is not sure, they all have a guess, and it is estimated that there is a good chance that they are going to use a knife.

People don't have bad debts.

Although the people arranged by Zhao Jin failed to kill Sun Fan himself, his crime of deliberately murdering the Seventh Highness of the War Palace was established, and the evidence was ironclad. Now it depends on whether Wang Xianwu has the courage and courage to kill him.

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"Your Highness, there is something wrong with the palace master today, you see......"

"Don't worry, he won't make any waves with me. Didn't you see that the Hongchen Ancestors were all invited out by me? "There are three Supreme Elders in the Wushuang War Palace, and the Hongchen Ancestor is ranked third, and his cultivation is in the Martial Emperor Eightfold Realm.

"Then I won't give the palace master face."

"Does he have face?"

"Haha......"

Zhao Jin and Wang Xianwu looked at each other and smiled, laughing so unscrupulously, laughing so like no one else.

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"The entrance ceremony for new disciples, now ......"

Before the host could finish speaking, the second elder Zhao Jin got up and walked to the stage and pushed him down. "Since there are people with heads and faces in the war palace today, they are almost inseparable. Then it's up to you to preside over this ceremony. ”

The elder who presided over the ceremony was Wang Xianwu. Zhao Jin ousted him as soon as he came up, which is tantamount to a public call, and his heart can be punished.

Endured?

Endure it.

Wang Xianwu waved his hand and endured this breath. When many of the surrounding elders saw this, they all sighed in their hearts. They have been oppressed by the Taishang Great Elder for many years, and now they finally found a chance to turn over, thinking that Wang Xianwu would tear their faces with the Taishang Elder, but they still chose to endure it. If you keep putting up with it like this, when will it be a head? Decade? Twenty years? Or for life!

Half of the joy and half of the sorrow.

Zhao Jin looked around left and right, then smiled and said loudly, "Xuan Xinjin disciple enters the hall!" ”

Hearing the sound, Su Xiaohe and Li Yang lined up and entered.

The elders present, although they had already heard that this group of new disciples had been intercepted and killed, only the last two remained. But when they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but sigh for a long time.

When the discussion in the hall stopped, Zhao Jin began to roll call.

"Song Gang."

Looking around, no one answered.

"If the person does not arrive, he will be punished as a criminal offense."

As soon as Zhao Jin's words fell, Chu Madness stood up suddenly, "Wait, the old man has something to say!" ”

"What does the Third Elder want to say? Do you intercede for the judges? The overall situation is in control, so Zhao Jin's tone of speech is full of playfulness.

"Everyone knows that the team of new disciples was intercepted and killed in Garo Mountain City. So far, only two people have returned alive. For these dead disciples, if you don't order to appease their families and condemn them to a crime, what is your intention? What is the reason of heaven?! ”

Chu Mad is telling the truth, but it's a pity that people are soft-spoken.

"You say they didn't judge the sect? And what about corpses? Do you say that if you die, you will die? If you can take out the corpses, what can the old man do even if he personally guards them?! ”

Although Zhao Jin was arguing with strong words, he was speechless about Chu Mad.

"Corpse ......"

"There are corpses, they are sacrificed for the war palace, and they are all heroes. Without corpses, they are sinners who defect to the enemy and judge the sect, and punish the nine clans! ”

Zhao Jin's unscrupulousness made many of the elders present feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad. Could it be that if they disappear one day, they will end up like this? It's chilling.

Everyone's eyes gathered and looked at Wang Xianwu. But Wang Xianwu, the palace master, still didn't react at all, leaned back in the chair, and played with his fingers there.

Wang Xianwu: What is this doing? He's waiting for someone. If Sun Fan doesn't appear, he won't tear his face with the Great Elder Taishang.

"Giant Sword Shura, why haven't you shown up yet?"

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Zhao Jin saw that Chu was holding back a fart for a long time, so he continued to say aggressively, "Old Chu, can you take out the corpse, and you can also give a happy word?" If you don't speak, you won't be able to continue! ”

If it were according to Chu Mad's usual temperament, he would definitely leave with his sleeves brushed away. But this time is different from the past, yesterday Wang Xianwu claimed to take Zhao Jin's life. If he, the third elder, is angry and leaves, then Wang Xianwu has no one around him, and I am afraid it will be even more powerful and difficult.

So even if it was to avenge Sun Fan, Chu Mad had to endure it. It's a pity that he was born with a temperament that would rather bend than bend, and even if he wants to say it, he can't open his mouth even if he wants to say it.

"Old man...... I...... That ......"

Just when Chu was blushing and couldn't say a word for a long time, a shout came from the courtyard in time.

"They are not the Sect Judges, their corpses are all with me!"

Who's coming?

Sun Fan!

At this moment, at least thirty people stood up from their seats with a "Teng". Among them were Wang Hao's nine, who personally slaughtered a hundred martial spirit elders.

Su Xiaohe followed the prestige, and burst into tears at the first time. It's a pity that when she saw Sun Fan standing alive in front of her, she lost the courage to pounce and express her love. Lu Jiaojiao and Jiang Lan are Sun Fan's women, but what is she? Nothing, nothing.

So while being full of joy, Su Xiaohe still has a little loneliness. Her father is at odds with the man she likes, so what can she do? Affection? Love? The more Su Xiaohe thought about it, the more powerless he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt small. It's a dead knot that it can't untie at all.

When Chu Fan saw Sun Fan, he was naturally overjoyed, "Good boy, some people have made such a big move, but they haven't been able to do anything to you." Now that we are not dead, it is time for some people to die. ”

Zhao Jin suddenly felt a little weak when he heard this, so he looked back at Wang Haojie. Seeing that he was still calm and light, he didn't care. Only then did he put his heart back in his stomach.

"Chu Mad, go back to your seat and sit down, what kind of body will you become!"

Chu Mad was in a very good mood, so he was trained by Zhao Jin, and he was still not half unhappy. "Sun Fan, even if you poke a hole in the sky, you will have a master to support you. Don't be afraid, if you have anything to say, you can say it boldly. ”

Sun Fan's appearance made many people's minds come alive. Chu Mad was just the only one of them, and there was nothing to hide. Although the power of the Supreme Elder is strong, they have lost the hearts of the people over the years. What is lacking is that there are manpower to overcome all difficulties and stand up and raise their arms.

Compared with the ups and downs of many elders, Sun Fan's mood was much calmer.

"Master rest assured, Fan'er knows it in his heart."

Zhao Jin saw that Sun Fan ignored him, so he deliberately asked knowingly, "Who is coming?" Hurry up and get your name out! ”

"Disciple Sun Fan, I have seen the second elder."

"You said that Song Gang's corpse is in your hands, what about the corpse?"

"Not only Song Gang's corpse is in my hands, but the corpses of the rest of the disciples who died in Jialuo Mountain City are also in my hands, elders, please take a look."

As he spoke, Sun Fan took out a mouthful of pine coffins from the furnace of heaven and earth, and displayed them in the main hall one by one.

Things have developed to this point, and Wang Xianwu, who has been silent, finally said his first sentence today, "Chu madness, autopsy." ”

Don't look at only four words, but the meaning behind it is quite significant.

Chu Mad's attitude was obvious, he wanted to fight with Zhao Jin endlessly. Wang Xianwu asked him to conduct an autopsy, which undoubtedly showed his attitude. He, the palace master, doesn't plan to endure it anymore and is ready to do it.

"Subordinates obey."

Walked forward and opened the coffins one by one for inspection.

"The body was charred black, but its appearance was faintly recognizable. Plus the storage ring you wear, and what's inside. It can already be confirmed that they are our disciples who died in the city of Garo. ”

After Chu Mad finished speaking, before Zhao Jin could speak, Wang Xianwu took the lead in the golden sword, "Since their identities have been determined, let's carry them down for a thick burial." Then send someone to tell their parents and brothers, and say that they are all sacrificed for the war palace, and the war palace will never forget them. Don't be stingy with pensions, no amount of money can buy your life. ”

Wang Xianwu's words won the hearts of the people, so that many of the elders present secretly clenched their fists.

But in the face of this charred and stinking corpse, Zhao Jin still did not give up. It's not that he feels sorry for those two money, it's not that he can't save his face, it's that if he doesn't kill Sun Fan, he won't feel easy.

"Sun Fan, although these corpses can prove that they are not the ones who judge the sect, how can you prove that you are not? Did you collude with the Iron Sword Gate and plot to kill them? Wang Xiaohe and Li Yang came back last night, why didn't you return to the palace on time?!? Elder Ma Dechangma, was you also killed?! ”

Zhao Jin listed so many crimes in one go, of course, it was not made up, this was something he had already prepared.

Although Zhao Jin thought that Sun Fan was dead last night. But just in case, it still prepared a backhand. I didn't expect it to be used today.