Chapter 275: Questioning and Confession
The real person of Yushan was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, against the temple gate, pushed a few stewards forward, hid behind the human wall, and said, "You, you go and appease these disciples." ”
Yang Jun was already very familiar with the routine of the real person in Gangshan Mountain, and when he caught a glimpse of his backward movement, he took the lead in dodging. After hearing the words of the real person of Yushan, he couldn't help but glance at this old ancestor with a complicated expression.
It was a moment of shock before, and I didn't react. Now that Gu Da's body has been taken away by Zhang Jing, everything has settled, and everyone is afraid that they will not be able to calm down anymore, especially these disciples whose cultivation is not low.
The disciples of Xuantianmen, at least the cultivation of the teacher can be regarded as a small success in learning and art, and they can graduate and go down the mountain.
The disciple of the master's cultivation is already able to be a prince in the Shengzhou realm. Those who have remained in Xuantianmen so far are either expected to be promoted to real people or martial kings, ascend to the sky in one step, and become the rulers of Xuantianmen, or they are ready to participate in the selection of stewards from time to time and become subordinates of those in power.
These disciples are not just disciples. They would be more active than the middle and lower level disciples in wanting to know about the Xuantian Sect.
When the two stewards were fighting before, it was not suitable to ask questions, but now, Shen can't kill them together? Moreover, how many people here have known bits and pieces of information and have wanted to get a glimpse of the whole thing for a long time?
There is no better opportunity than today!
Nearly a hundred high-level disciples gathered, and as the reserve of the future ruler of Xuantian Sect, they had the position to be qualified to ask.
Although there has been no movement in the main hall of Dianjiang Pavilion, these disciples must always be given an explanation.
But...... A few stewards, you look at me, I look at you, but they are still hesitant to stand in front.
When Shen Ke and Gu Da started their work, they wanted to be shrunken turtles, and now they are still letting them carry it with a group of high-level disciples who have master cultivation, which is ...... Can't do it?
Yang Jun could see the hesitation of these people somewhat, he shook his head and stood farther away.
The status and cultivation of the real person of the mountain are the highest here, as long as he stomps his feet, who else in the full audience will dare to come out and ask why?
Speaking of which, his external identity is also the uncle of these people, but he is not like he was caught by these slippery stewards to do pacifying work.
Yang Jun felt that the attitude of the real people of Gangshan was not just to avoid trouble, but to deliberately want to see these stewards stumbling under the siege of a group of disciples.
Well, it's not that I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress it, but I follow my master's orders. Yang Jun clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the people below with a leisurely expression.
A group of disciples walked down the steps together and looked up at the stewards.
A leader stepped forward. He glanced at the slightly panicked steward on the steps, and his gaze finally fell on Shen Ke.
Several stewards looked at each other, and their faces showed a hint of joy.
Before this disciple spoke, they had already intended to nominate Shen to come forward again. After all, he was the one who killed Guda. Everyone didn't know the inside story, of course, only Shen could explain things clearly.
However, this disciple is obviously also an understanding person, and he doesn't do useless work, so he found Shen Ke as soon as he came up.
The disciple spoke: "Steward Shen, you killed Steward Guda for no reason......
"Not for nothing." Guda didn't wait for the disciple to finish speaking.
Shen Ke's active attitude not only made the disciple who asked him stunned, but also made the faces of several stewards behind him stiffen, and several people secretly exchanged glances.
Shen seems to be loyal and honest, usually taciturn, and not easy to gain power, so they recommended him to go out to "entertain" the real people of Gangshan before.
It's just that judging from Shen Qi's killing of Guda, this person knows far more inside stories than them, and this loyal and honest appearance is most likely also a disguise. Now it's even more too lazy to disguise?
While several people were secretly frightened, they also breathed a sigh of relief.
Rather than facing a person who has a deep mind and doesn't know when he will draw his sword for you, it is better to work with someone who does not pretend.
Yang Jun looked at Shen Ke's back, and the expression on his face changed slightly.
If Shen and Chu Yanci were old enemies, then a few years ago in Ling Chu Mountain, Shen saw Chu Yi and Chu Ke, what did he think in his heart?
Thinking of what it was like to kill someone you know well, Yang Jun had never experienced it, and it was hard to imagine it for the time being.
However, Shen is a disciple of Xuantianmen with Gu Da, and he is also the steward of Wendao Hall and Xingming Hall respectively, so he must be no stranger. And Shen killed Guda, but he was very calm and indifferent.
I used to think that Shen was very strict and seemed to be iron-faced and selfless, but in fact, he didn't understand human feelings at all. But in fact, Shen Ke's temperament is much richer than the image he has in his mind.
And before in Ling Chushan, he had noticed the strange gaze cast by Shen Qi several times, and thinking about it at this time was enough to make Yang Jun's back tingle.
However, Shen Ke, who had been defeated by Chu Yanci in the past year after being exposed by Guda, did not have the slightest look of shame on his face, let alone cast even a glance at himself. Yang Jun felt more and more unfathomable that Shen was unfathomable, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
A cultivator has extremely keen senses, and it is inconvenient for him to keep his eyes on Shen Qi's back for a long time, Yang Jun slowly withdrew his gaze and listened to Shen Qidao; "As a blood cultivator, Gu Da has caused chaos in the Xuantian Gate and even injured the lives of many disciples. The Sect Master and the elders have all known about this matter, so they ordered me to strangle him. ”
He paused, looked at the disciple in front of him, and then slowly swept his gaze over the group of disciples.
"You are all extremely talented, and you are also the future stars of Xuantian Sect, even if you usually concentrate on cultivating, you shouldn't even have heard of such a thing as blood cultivation doing such a thing?"
A group of disciples looked at each other.
Naturally, there are people who devote themselves to the Tao. Regardless of whether you can be promoted to a real person or a martial king, climb to a higher level, or stop at the master realm, you must have absolutely strong strength.
But after all, they are different from the middle and low-level disciples who only need to concentrate on cultivating, and in addition to cultivating, they have the heart to listen to all kinds of major events that happen in the sect and even in Shengzhou.
However, after the blood cultivation broke out before, the sect was secretive and did not reveal too much news, most of what they knew was hearsay, and the official did not make a unified announcement.
The disciple straightened his face and asked, "Steward Shen is saying that Guda is a blood cultivator?" ”
Shen nodded: "Not bad." ”
Yang Jun said in his heart, this person is quite upright, as soon as he heard the meaning of Shen Qi's words, he changed his mouth and called Gu Da's name.
But the real person of Yushan leaned against the door and said a word.
Yang Jun didn't hear clearly, groped closer, and asked quietly, "Old Ancestor, what are you always muttering?" ”
The real person of Gangshan glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Little slippery head, get out!" ”
Of course, Yang Jun wouldn't get out, and stood with the real people of Gangshan with a smile, listening to how Shen "appeased" these disciples.
I saw that Shen had spit out two words lightly, and the disciple who came forward to ask him didn't say much, waved his arms, and blurted out with a loud shout.
"All the disciples are back in place!"
The deep voice was like a thick bell, instantly spreading through the upper and lower platforms of the Qianyun Terrace, reaching every corner of the square.
The buzzing of speech in the square was drowned out, and tens of thousands of disciples reverberated with this thick voice in their ears.
Gu Jiuxin cheered up, and first calmed Han Shuyao, who looked panicked, and said, "It's okay." ”
Instead, he and his fellow sects on the side organized the camp of the disciples of Fu Forget Peak, and gathered the formation that had been scattered due to the previous shock.
"The whole team!"
After struggling for nearly a month, do you finally want to give these disciples an explanation? Gu Jiuxin thought of the miserable death of his fellow disciples, and his complexion turned pale.
Jiang Linxian had already taken Shen Ke's words into his ears, and waved his hand to greet a group of warblers and Yanyan's sisters.
"Sisters, hurry up, all stand up."
A female disciple whispered, "Senior Brother Jiang, what's going on here?" ”
Jiang Linxian glanced at this frightened female disciple, this was a young girl who had just arrived at Xici Peak from Ling Chu Mountain. He remembered it this time, some ordinary disciples still didn't know anything about blood cultivation.
He didn't explain much: "Isn't it going to be said by Steward Shen?" Quick, all in their respective places! ”
A similar situation is happening at all peaks. The personal disciples of the first throne of the Heads are quite authoritative among ordinary disciples, and they are much more thoughtful than ordinary disciples.
These people didn't necessarily know all the inside story, but when they heard Shen Qi's voice, they all reacted very quickly, took on their responsibilities, gathered the scattered formation, and reorganized into an orderly queue.
This situation is even clearer when you are on a high platform.
Yang Jun saw that the original mess and scattered sand made the team return to the state of the twelve peaks and the neat peaks in a few moments.
Although he sighed a little, he just swept his gaze, after all, no matter how carefully he looked, he couldn't see those people he knew.
The high-level disciple who came forward to ask Shen Qi just now also retreated silently after he shouted, signaling the high-level disciples on the first layer platform to line up the phalanx in the previous order.
Shen saw that all the disciples had returned to their positions, and there was no special look in his eyes.
He just glanced at it slightly, and then spoke: "In the winter of the 31,892nd year of the Xuantian calendar, on the twenty-first day of December, Wang Yue was known to the uncle of the Xuanshan Mountain, and later confirmed that he had practiced the art of blood cultivation. ”
What kind of technique is the blood cultivation technique, the disciples of Xuantianmen do not know very well, but everyone knows that this is an evil art. Hearing this, many disciples were shocked. But such as Gu Jiuxin, Jiang Linxian and others, they have known for a long time, and there is no different color on their faces.
However, Yin Jinli also showed a trace of panic on his face, and muttered: "No wonder, no wonder." ”
No wonder some time ago, the peaks were blocked and not allowed to go out at will. (To be continued.) )