Chapter 7: You're Doing Something (Part II)

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There was a knock outside the stone door, and the three of them looked at the stone door at the same time, Qi Zhen was close to the door, and opened the door easily, and saw that it was a senior brother standing in front of the door. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The elder has an order: All disciples of the outer peak go to the Yuyang Peak campus, and they must not be absent, and those who violate the order will light the sky lantern to draw their spirits! He didn't even look at them, his chin lifted slightly, and Cool conveyed the order and hurried away.

The three people who left unknown reasons looked at each other, they were in Yuyang Peak, not all the new disciples were here, and some of them lived in Jade Girl Peak.

Qi Zhen glanced at Shaoqing, and finally the three of them went to the school together.

Along the way, many of their classmates were walking in the direction of the school, and the three of them heard that a disciple said that it was related to the death of the elder's grandson, and the disciple expressed panic between his words.

"Shaoqing, did you say that this elder's grandson was really killed by the disciples of Waifeng?" Ming Yue'er asked as she walked, not worrying about what would happen later, she was really a typical representative of someone behind her!

Qi Zhen's eyelashes trembled slightly when Ming Yue'er didn't pay attention, this slight move, if Shaoqing hadn't paid attention to her from the beginning, presumably Shaoqing himself wouldn't have found out.

Shaking his head, Shaoqing replied: "It's not very likely, most of the disciples of the outer peak are powerless and powerless, how can they provoke, how can the grandson of the powerful disciple that elder have the courage to provoke!" ”

"What if there are people who don't have long eyes?" She asked rhetorically.

Shaoqing thought to himself: It was really said by Ming Yue'er, and this matter is very likely to be related to Qi Zhen.

Although the area of the first peak is large, the monks have a good footsteps, and it didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the school, and more than 1,000 disciples of Yuyang Peak were neatly lined up in the school.

Shaoqing estimated that the party's military parade in the previous life was not so uniform, and all the disciples knelt on one leg like a good grandson, and when everyone came, I don't know how long they knelt, it was dark and bright, and no one dared to move the slightest.

Shaoqing secretly glanced at Ming Yue'er in front of her with her spare eyes, she knelt for so long, and she didn't even use demonic energy to moisten her legs.

The monk's body is many times stronger than that of mortals, but there is no difference in the sensory nerves, and it will be numb and painful.

It's like going back to the military training of the year, the difference is that the military training can fall, but if it falls here, I'm afraid it will fall forever.

At noon, someone finally came from above, he looked around with fierce eyes, Shaoqing felt a cold behind his back, and a cold sweat broke out slightly.

Elder Qiao's killing intent leaked out of his eyes, not only Shaoqing, but also the disciples who knelt in front of him were all cold behind their backs, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"Who hurt my grandson? Now that you stand up by yourself, you can avoid the death of your relatives and friends, otherwise you will blame the real people for not reciting the love of the sect. His voice was soft and fierce, and it made the hearts of the people below tremble.

After he finished speaking, no one responded, and Elder Qiao sneered, "Someone who denounces can directly obtain the identity of an inner disciple. ”

Who would do such a thing? If the denunciation is not successful, won't you be unlucky! Shaoqing thought that no one would do such a thankless task, but unexpectedly, as soon as Elder Qiao finished speaking, there were disciples who denounced others one after another.

This speed was so fast that Shaoqing wondered if they were just waiting for Elder Qiao's words.

"Elder Qiao, it's his ......"

"You dare to deceive Elder Qiao and frame me, it's obviously you ......"

The accusations and defendants gradually increased, and some people, Shaoqing knew that there was a personal vendetta when she heard it, and now she was worried about whether she would be unlucky and framed by others.

Qi Zhen still kept her head down, and no one knew the fear in her heart.

Inner disciple, in the Hehuan Sect where all the disciples praise the high and the low, and in the demonic path that cruelly treats human life like ants, Shaoqing really won't denounce her?

In the mundane world, when she was still a princess, she was a sword warrior, a human being, and only others trembled in front of her.

But in the Soul Realm, she is just a casual cultivator, she wants to go back to the palace, but is it still her palace?

"Elder Qiao, it's Liu Yuanke, the disciple was sneaky when he came back late that night, and he didn't do anything good at first glance!" Another whistleblower.

The person who was accused of the whistleblower was furious, and immediately pointed at the whistleblower: "Put your mother's bullshit!" Li Haiqi, aren't you just jealous of Senior Sister Qi and me, ignoring you! I wasn't alone in coming home that day! ”

Saying that, this made Liu Yuanke kowtow and cry cleanly: "Elder Qiao Mingjian, the disciple also saw him stay in the back mountain that evening. ”

"Huh!" Elder Qiao sneered, and waved his long blue sleeves at the disciples below, and the people who were "accused" just now were all fanned out of the ranks by him.

More than a dozen people rolled to the ground, fortunately, the Hehuan Sect did a good job, otherwise it would have been dusty, Shaoqing lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly heard a scream, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

The audience was silent, she subconsciously wanted to raise her head, but she still controlled no movement, and the more than a thousand disciples didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being fanned out and implicated by Elder Qiao and dying.

Qi Zhen's lips were even pale, her face was colorless, her head hurt so much, she felt that some insects were gnawing, if it weren't for the jade pendant given to her by the queen mother, she would have been unable to hold on now.

She was secretly glad that no one noticed her, and Qi Zhen lowered her head and endured the pain alone.

"Hey, hey! Why was Elder Qiao so angry and doing? Huan Niang looked afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and walked with a swaying posture in one step, and said with a charming smile: "Isn't it just a little male pet who died?" Why make such a fuss? These disciples can't be killed by you, so they should be used for what they want! ”

No one in this Hehuan Sect knows how many legs he secretly has with his little turtle grandson, otherwise, he didn't necessarily have how angry he was when he died, why was this dead grandson so angry.

"Huan Niang really loves her disciples." Elder Qiao restrained his killing intent and boasted sarcastically.

Huan Niang didn't notice it at all, although the elders of Waifeng were all Jindan cultivators, they couldn't do it without a little background, so if they didn't look for trouble, they didn't want to make trouble.

It's just that this is the little apprentice's first request, so she has to give some face!

Huan Niang smiled enchantingly and said, "It's not what Huan Niang wants, isn't this all for the sake of the sect, besides, you also killed this person, and it would be good if your anger disappeared."

Elder Qiao didn t say anything, waved his robe and left, what can he do with her, he has already been protected by poison in his grandson's soul - flower deception.

The soul of the person who injured his grandson must be poisoned, and without his antidote, there is no future to come.

If he is deceived by the flowers, he will let the person who hurt his grandchildren see himself suffering and torture, and finally he will not be able to bear the pain and commit suicide.