The six Juying disciples who had just raised their swords to besiege Mei Qingyun collected their swords and said in unison: "The apprentice has seen the master!" ”

Meng Shichen blinked in surprise, when did this white-bearded old man appear in the clearing?

The old man's long silver-white hair was half tied in the crown, and the purple robe worn on him not only did not violate the slightest disobedience, but instead set off a sense of crane hair and fairy spirit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes narrowed, his long white eyebrows hanging straight down and mingling with his beard.

"Qingyun, it's time for you to let go of your obsession." The white-bearded old man slowly opened his eyes, there was no anger or hatred in his ethereal pupils, and he was calm, "If you can't do it, go back and think about it with your teacher, and leave it to your senior brothers to deal with here, how about it?" ”

As he spoke, his indifferent gaze swept to the two pale undead floating in the courtyard, and his gaze suddenly became cold.

Seeing this momentum, Mei Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you listen to the disciple's explanation, the junior brother and the junior sister are not evil spirits, and the two of them have never done any bad ......."

"Stupid!" The white-bearded old man suddenly interrupted Mei Qingyun with an angry shout, his gaze still coldly sweeping the undead floating opposite.

"Shang Yan, Yao Guang, you two rebels! As a disciple of the Juying faction, he actually became an undead spirit after his death, and he also wanted to bewitch his fellow disciples into the evil way, and spent his days in a coma without thinking about the right thing to eliminate the spirit and defend the way. It's so good! ”

Meng Shichen tried hard to digest these explosive information, Shang Junzhu's parents and his master Mei Qingyun were both disciples of the Juying Sect, and now his dead parents have become guardian spirits, Mei Qingyun cared about the feelings of the same family and did not destroy them.

This led to a great move in the master, and he did not hesitate to persuade Mei Qingyun to "return to the right path". After clarifying repeatedly, Meng Shichen rolled his eyes weakly.

These sanctimonious and self-respecting guys say that the souls of other people's dead must be eliminated, and if they are not removed, they will bring disaster to the world, and they don't want to think about who cut down Mei Qingyun regardless of the friendship of their fellow students? If you really talk about the danger factor, this group of Juying disciples is relatively high.

Meng Shichen thought about it, and subconsciously looked towards the undead couple. Shang Junzhu's mother, Yaoguang, turned into a spirit and squatted beside him at some point, hugging him tightly and trembling, and kept comforting.

On the other end, his father Shang Yan also suddenly turned into a spirit body and fell to the ground, clasped his fists and saluted the old man: "Master, you have misunderstood. ”

Oh, my God! Are you pig teammates? This spirit is really "time", the corners of Meng Shichen's mouth twitched, and the black line on his head hung down.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, the white-bearded old man on the opposite side immediately split his eyes and his beard trembled. He turned his head to stare at Mei Qingyun, and his still indifferent face was as green as black ink at the moment!

"Evil Barrier!" He threw his palm over in anger, and Mei Qingyun was pushed out by the palm wind before he could hum, and slammed on the peach tree, and the peach tree with thick calves immediately snapped and broken.

Mei Qingyun rolled to the ground, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the long sword fell diagonally to the side, very embarrassed.

Immediately, everyone was stunned. Including Shang Yan, who chose to be spiritualized in order to show his respect for his master, and Yaoguang, who was calming the frightened little Shang Junzhu, they exchanged glances with each other, both of them were stunned, and their faces were even more pale.

It seems that the two undead have finally understood. Meng Shichen looked at the couple with pale faces speechlessly, aren't you Senior Brother Mei who is clearly cheating on yourself!

At this time, everyone knows that the only thing that can make the spirits of the undead is the heinous Wumen faction, and you have revealed the spirits in pairs, doesn't it prove that you and Mei Qingyun have something to do with the Wumen? The Juying faction is the decency of the decency that upholds the way of removing the spirit, so saying it is directly equivalent to looking for death!

"Mei Qingyun, does their spiritualization have anything to do with you and the Witch Sect?!" The white-bearded old man stared angrily at the figure that had fallen to the ground, "Say! ”

Meng Shichen's heart hung for no reason, and he unconsciously sweated for Mei Qingyun. As far as she knew, this Mei Qingyun not only had a relationship with the Wumen, but it could be inferred that the relationship was very close to the behavior of rushing to the thirty-second layer of the obstacle that others were willing to lead him to the thirty-second layer of the obstacle.

If this is known by the white-bearded old man, it will definitely not be surprising that every minute is second.

"Master, that's not the case." Shang Yan finally reacted and knelt down, Yaoguang also let go of Xiao Shang Junzhu, and told him not to be afraid, and then ran over and knelt side by side with Shang Yan, Shang Yan continued: "It's my husband and wife who are thinking about their hearts, so they privately asked someone from the Wumen to give the spirit body, all of this has nothing to do with Senior Brother Mei!" ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Mei doesn't know that we can be spiritualized." Yaoguang took over and glanced at Mei Qingyun, who was half dead, nervously, "It was we who deceived Senior Brother Mei, Senior Brother Mei is kind-hearted and has always been friendly with our husband and wife, so we used this to deceive his subordinates into showing mercy." ”

Shang Yan looked at the old man with a begging look.

"Master, when Senior Brother Mei promised to spare our husband and wife, he made an appointment with us in advance: 'I can only accompany Junzhu's child for three years, and we can't do anything bad, and after three years, we will voluntarily die under Senior Brother Mei's sword'. Master, please let Senior Brother Mei go, he is only twenty-six years old, and he should not die here! ”

Shang Yan's slightly trembling words made Meng Shichen's heart extremely heavy, the hearts of parents and brotherhood, these two are about to crush them, right?

And Yaoguang on the side couldn't help crying, and the tears rolled down in large pieces. The old man's narrowed eyes shot out of the sharp man, and he snorted coldly: "The undead are really evil, you keep saying that you are thinking about it, and you want to see Shang Junzhu grow up and the body of the undead is enough." ”

"But you have to have a spirit body, according to the old man, Sizi's heart is fake, and it is true to do evil by pretending, right?" The old man clearly didn't believe them.

Shang Yan and Yaoguang were even more anxious, but they didn't know what to do. At this time, Shang Junzhu, who was hiding behind, actually cried, although he was only a child less than seven years old, he could know who his father and mother were facing.

"Master—"

Mei Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, slowly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and bowed to the old man: "The disciple has always been known as the most talented disciple of Juying, since his debut at the age of fourteen, he has killed countless undead, but he has also seen countless tears of the undead. ”

As he spoke, he paused, and a bitter smile overflowed: "But I still don't understand, why do they cry?" Scold...... It wasn't until the brothers and sisters who were friends of life and death became undead, but they were still willing to stand in front of me at the risk of being wiped out, that the disciples understood that I didn't want them to die either! ”

"Rebel! You want to be angry and become a teacher, don't you? The old man was so angry that his beard was trembling, and he waved his sleeves and said to the disciples who were stunned on the sidelines: "Take him to the elders and the head of the sect!" I'm just a shallow old man, and I can't teach this rebel! ”