"You have been expelled from the immortal register, and the disciples of your sect will not be able to enter the immortal register in the future, hmm...... You guys can go."

Chang An leaned on his seat like this, pulled Su Nuonuo with one hand, threw out four jade plaques with the other, and said lightly. That casual look seemed to be just talking about what I had for lunch today.

Naturally, he didn't have to eat lunch, and he didn't ask if they had lunch, but the light tone made people believe for a while whether what he said was sincere.

However, the four jade plaques under the hall were enough to show his sincerity.

Such words were too domineering and unreasonable, but they were so taken for granted that the people in the hall were a little confused when they heard it.

Three hundred years ago, Chang'an, because of his apprentices and younger brothers, cleared the immortal road by thunderous means, and established the immortal tower under the compromise of the immortal dao. The so-called introduction of immortals, the introduction of immortals, from now on the immortal monks must come to the pure yang to introduce immortals to register the immortal book, in order to get the recognition of the immortal paths, once there is any difficulty, they can also ask each other for help.

Enter the immortal book to introduce the immortal and save a jade card, and the monk himself saves a jade card, and the card has the mark of the immortal building, and the authenticity can be distinguished from each other.

For three hundred years, the immortal sect has been accustomed to the existence of the immortal book, and enjoys the convenience it brings.

If you offend anyone, don't offend the pure yang Chang'an immortals.

Fourth, everyone remembered such a warning in their minds, Chang'an hadn't made any big moves for a long time, as if everyone had forgotten how powerful he was.

But at this point, they can't turn back, and can only try to fight for a situation that is favorable to them.

The Sect Master of the Guangri Sect, who had been sitting there, finally spoke. But he said to Luoyang: "Your faction recruited us, I don't think it's to humiliate me so much, right?" At this time, listen to this demon's words. Is Chang'an Shangxian going to abolish the immortal register? ”

"In this way, the Immortal treats the entire Immortal Dao on your shoulders as child's play?!"

There was silence in the main hall. Luoyang seemed to be thinking about something, and he thought for a long time before saying, "Senior Brother Chang'an, it doesn't seem appropriate to do things like this. ”

Chang'an said: "Master often said that the senior brother was impulsive and stubborn when he was alive, and then the master went, and you deliberately wanted to pretend to be calm and solemn, but you lost some of the sharpness of your youth, and you lost some human touch. ”

As he said this, Luoyang's face suddenly became unsightly, and the hand on the armrest of the seat slowly tightened into a fist.

"You often say that you are doing something for yourself. Advised me not to be so lazy, but I didn't think so. ”

"If I can't protect the safety of the people I care about, what's the use of me wanting to cultivate this power?"

"The road to immortality is long, the way of heaven is high, I just want everything to do as I like."

When he said this, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the four people below and smiled a little maliciously: "It's not that Immortal Dao has handed over this heavy responsibility to Poor Dao, but you have to hand over this authority to Poor Dao, regardless of whether Nuomi has not done what you have framed." Even if there is, the poor Dao is willing to protect her, and your immortal book, the poor Dao is decided. ”

Facing the questioning of the Sect Master of Guangri. Chang An didn't take half a step back, and slapped him in the face with such strong words.

The head of the four factions changed his face when he heard this, and he couldn't help but blurt out and scold: "How can this be true! ”

"Poor is reasonable. How are you staying? ”

How are you staying?

This is his answer, their four sects are just small families that have only been established in the past hundred years. From top to bottom, even the cultivation of the head of the sect is not very strong, and there is a large distance from the immortals. Not to mention that there are six immortals in the Pure Yang Sect, and Chang'an alone alone cannot be shaken.

They wanted to use the righteousness of the Immortal Dao and the reputation of pure yang to suppress him, but unfortunately, Chang'an never cared about these.

Even the senior brother Luoyang didn't know what he cared about.

At this moment, the young man's cold voice suddenly came from outside the door of the main hall, and Feng Qingge stood in front of the door in white clothes, his back straight, so that people could not see that he had been injured by cracked bones.

"The disciple is clear and singing, and he has something to do."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to publicize it, walked straight in, didn't look at others, reached the center of the main hall, lifted the front hem of his robe, and slowly knelt down.

After all, he had a leg injury, and he knelt very slowly, Su Nuonuo frowned at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Luoyang has actually always admired this little son of the Feng family, there is no bad habit of the children of the family, even if he is in the outer door, he has been practicing diligently, he once had the idea of accepting him, but but Feng Qingge was bent on worshipping Chang'an, but in the end he still worshiped under the door of Taiyuan.

Luoyang naturally wouldn't snatch apprentices with his senior brother, but this didn't prevent him from admiring this young man, he looked at him kneeling in His Highness with a little trembling, and couldn't figure out what he had to say: "What do you have to say?" ”

Feng Qingge pursed his lips and said loudly: "The disciple is guilty, and he asks for punishment." ”

Luoyang's appearance looked even smaller than Feng Qingge, but he frowned habitually: "What are you guilty of?" ”

Feng Qingge knelt on the ground, and his back was not bent for half a minute: "Design to hurt the same door, the sin is unforgivable, I am willing to think about the sword." ”

When his words fell, the hall couldn't help but hear the sound of small discussions, no one thought that he would do something to hurt his fellow disciples, and no one thought that he would invite himself to the sword platform.

On the sword platform in the snow sea and mountains, there is no shelter of the mountain protection array, all the year round is heavy snow, very cold, and on the sword platform of the people, do not climb the immortal road can not go down the mountain, Chang'an was in the sword platform retreat for decades, in one fell swoop.

It's just that Chang'an was only half a step away from the Immortal Road at that time, but now Feng Qingge is too far away, and this entry into the sword platform is afraid that it will take hundreds of thousands of years to come out.

And the immortal road is long, if you can't break through, it will eventually become a pile of dry bones, and no one knows.

Luoyang still liked his determination very much, but the accusation he asked himself for made his expression become serious: "You hurt your fellow disciples? Who? ”

Feng Qingge just replied without being humble or arrogant: "The disciple was jealous and led the Immortal Lou Nuomi Design to make people lie in the name of the window to deal with her, let her escape and fall into the reputation of defection, and then blocked the mountain and tried to kill her." ”

Su Nuonuo, who was standing in Chang'an, looked at him, never expecting that he would say this matter himself.

Are you afraid that the consequences of being exposed by her will be more serious? So turn yourself in?

Now that he's so open-minded, it seems that she's stingy?

She remembered what she had just said in his room at the back of the hall, and narrowed her eyes with some uncertainty.

This Feng Qingge, is it showing favor to her?

Why?

For a while, many thoughts came to her mind one after another, but the young man of His Royal Highness didn't care about the surprised eyes around him, he still had a solemn face, and said coldly: "The disciple's sin is unforgivable, I only ask the immortal to spare the disciple's life, and the disciple is willing to think about the sword platform!" (To be continued......)

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