At this moment, Jin Ling is broken jar and broken, her body was injured, and she was brought here without having time to adjust, the trace of spiritual power automatically absorbed by the wood spirit physique is pitiful, almost negligible, it can be said that she is no different from a waste person at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you don't have spiritual power, you can't use the wind shadow to fork the soil and escape, even if she is kicked out of the sect, she will be killed by the person who framed her, and the left and right are dead, it's a big deal to vent it fiercely, and die happily.

I didn't expect a weak little woman to have such a hard spirit, except for Ziyun, the people in the palace all had different colors on their faces, and their eyes were very different when they looked at Jin Ling, with some appreciation, and at the same time, they were all very happy, and they said it well!

"Presumptuous!" Ziyun's face was pale, and the sound of a bronze bell resounded in the hall, shaking people's ears and almost losing their minds, and at the same time, the strength he swung out was close to the golden bell.

Just when everyone was frightened and thought that Jin Ling was going to die on the spot, a plain figure flashed and blocked in front of Jin Ling, and the energy was scattered by the person and spread into the air.

Seeing the person who came, the head of the ruin empty house gloated inexplicably, got down from the first seat, hurriedly walked to the person, and saluted respectfully, "The disciple meets Uncle Hanyu." ”

"Disciple to meet Uncle Hanyu." The people of the temple came down to the temple one after another to salute.

Hanyu Zhenzun only nodded his head, his face was cold, and his aura was extremely similar to Xiao Duyang, he turned to look at the crumbling golden bell behind him, and asked coldly, "You are Duiyang's new wife?" ”

Jin Ling straightened his face and said, "Back to Shizu, yes." ”

Hanyu Zhenzun's cold eyes scanned Jin Ling up and down, and when his gaze fell on Jin Ling's right eye, the sword eyebrows frowned almost invisibly, "Your body ......"

"It's fine." Jin Ling said weakly, with a hint of bitterness at the corners of her lips, as a senior brother and Taoist couple, her Yuan Yin has been lost, but Senior Brother's Yuan Yang is still there, I don't know what they will think of her.

"Uncle Shi, this woman cultivates evil laws, and we are interrogating her, so I implore Uncle Shi to sit on the palace." Ziyun said, Chong Hanyu Zhenzun pretended to make a gesture of asking for words.

Hanyu Zhenzun didn't even raise his eyelids, and said to Jin Ling, "You go." ”

Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, then reacted, straightened up, clenched his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master!" ”

After saying that, Jin Ling turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by a voice.

"Wait!" Ziyun hurriedly stopped, his eyes looked at Hanyu Zhenzun, "What is Uncle Shi's intention to do this?" ”

"Why do the disciples of Tibetan Sword Peak need to be disciplined by outsiders?" The cold glance of Hanyu Zhenzun brought a breathtaking momentum, and the cold cold air approached the purple cloud.

Ziyun couldn't help but shudder, and at the same time he was angry in his heart, he said unceremoniously: "Uncle Shi is trying to protect her under the guise of public welfare?" ”

Others may not dare to argue with Hanyu True Venerable, but he Ziyun is different, and his master Lingyun True Venerable is not an ornament.

"......" Hanyu Zhenzun pursed his lips and did not answer Ziyun's question, half-ringing, his eyes looked straight at Ziyun, and said coldly: "Evidence." ”

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Ziyun's arrogance dropped again, and his back was quickly soaked with sweat, he gritted his teeth, "Her eyes are the best evidence." ”

"Just one eye can prove that I am an evil cultivator, so with your domineering mouth, can you be convicted of disobedience?" Jin Ling was unconvinced, there was Hanyu Zhenzun here, and he had a little confidence in his heart, and he looked at Ziyun Zhenzun without fear in his eyes.

"Hmph, sharp teeth. Do you think that such a mess will forgive you of your innocence? How naïve! I might as well tell you that the deity has witnesses. Ziyun said contemptuously, clapped his hands in the air, and in an instant, a sturdy woman walked out from the side.

"Senior sister!" Jin Ling's eyes were full of complexity, although he had already guessed who the person who reported it was, but when he really saw Gao Yuanyuan, the unconcealable sadness in his heart was still presented.

Wuxi swore to ignore it, and it was even more impossible for Xiao Duyang to betray her, except for the dead and the captured, only Gao Yuanyuan had seen her resentful eyes.

But they have no grudges and no hatred, why did the senior sister trap her in injustice? The senior brother is like this, is the second senior sister like this? Why is that? During the years that Master was in retreat, what happened to Zangjian Peak made these two people not hesitate to betray their master and betray their fellow disciples?

Faintly, Jin Ling smelled a smell called conspiracy......

"Gao Yuanyuan, a disciple of Tibetan Sword Peak, greets the ancestor, uncle, and uncle!" Gao Yuanyuan ignored Jin Ling's gaze and stepped forward to salute.

Hanyu Zhenzun, who cultivated the highest level, did not speak, and seeing this, Ziyun waved his hand impatiently, "Excuse me, you can tell me how this demon girl cultivates evil skills, and I will make it clear." ”

"Yes. The disciple accidentally discovered that the junior sister actually took advantage of the beast tide to collect the qi of the resentful spirits in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to help her cultivate the evil skill, and her right eye was the sequelae left by the cultivation of the evil skill. Gao Yuanyuan looked at Jin Ling with a look of grief, "Although you are my junior sister, for the sake of the interests of the sect, I have to kill my relatives in righteousness, junior sister, I'm sorry." ”

"Heh......" As soon as Gao Yuanyuan's words fell, Jin Ling chuckled, but she didn't expect that the resentful spirit eye she cultivated was said to be a sequelae? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

"What are you laughing at?" Ziyun asked with a frown.

"I laugh ......" Jin Ling's eyes rolled and sneered: "You are stupid." ”

"Presumptuous!" Ziyun was furious, and wanted to shoot Jin Ling to death on the spot, but was stopped by a cold gaze, he clenched his fists, finally stopped, gritted his teeth and said: "Now the evidence is conclusive, Uncle Shi, you say, should she die?" ”

Ziyun sneered in her heart: Since she doesn't want to get out alive, let her die here.

Hanyu Zhenzun glanced coldly, "Even so, she is also my disciple of Hidden Sword Peak. Announced by the deity, from now on, unfilial disciples...... What's your name? ”

It should have been a righteous and awe-inspiring word, but in the end, it really had no deterrent effect, although he still had a cold face and a expressionless face.

“……”

The crowd was speechless for a while.

The corners of Jin Ling's mouth twitched, and he suddenly found that this master was quite "funny", but after this stubble, the desolation in his heart disappeared.

Thinking about it, Jin Ling also replied: "The disciple's name is Jin Ling." ”

As if he didn't see the change in everyone's emotions, Hanyu Zhenzun's face did not change, and continued to announce coldly: "From now on, the unfilial disciple Jin Ling will no longer be a disciple of my Wuji Sect, and anything that happens to her on his day has nothing to do with the Wuji Sect. ”

"That's it? I'm not convinced! "Ziyun Dao, don't let go.

Hanyu Zhenzun's eyes suddenly froze, and without waiting for everyone to react, his whole body exuded a domineering momentum, tightly, a strong wind blew towards the golden bell, and when the golden bell reacted, he found that he had arrived at the gate of the Wuji Sect...... (To be continued.) )