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[Chapter 549]: The heart is like ashes, and it is separated from morality

At this time, the true meaning of the suzerain's decree is self-evident.

A sense of crisis and unhappiness rose in Fang Zhidi's heart, and after hearing the surging words of the Great Elder, the butler who stood aside and never said a word, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his expression couldn't help but reveal a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

The soul elder in the dzi let out a long sigh and said, "Boy, it seems that this time it is indeed impossible to hide. ”

"If you can't hide, you can't hide, it's a big deal for me to leave this Danwu Sect. Fang Zhi replied calmly and got up slowly, his tired face was full of vitality, and he squeezed out a smile and said to Steward Fu: "These days, Steward Fu has taken care of me. ”

"Don't worry, head of the family, you have extraordinary talents and extraordinary achievements in the future. After all, the sect master is just to calm things down, and I ask you to suffer some grievances for the time being. Fu Ziru was very calm, although his expression was sad, but he was still quite calm, and he was able to be recommended by Zhao Qingdie to become Fang Zhidi's housekeeper, so he naturally had his own advantages.

Fang Zhi laughed at himself when he heard this, just to calm things down?

Can you sacrifice him for the sake of calming things down?

The shrunken turtle can only be used once, which is the underground limit of Fang Zhi.

As for the second time?

No way!

"Maybe, after Qingdie is out of the customs, please ask her to do it for me, I have nothing to do with her after all, it's a pity. Fang Zhi's expression showed a look of regret, since he and Zhao Qingdie met in the Medicine King Valley, this woman began to woo her.

Fang Zhi also made great contributions to the Danwu Sect as she wished, and stepped into the Danwu Sect with a dazzling identity.

But this Danwu Sect is not the place where he lives after all.

It is just right to describe it as fateful.

Steward Fu was speechless for a while, how could he not know the seriousness of the situation?

Fang Zhi strode out of the living room with his head held high, and then the eagle's wings spread, and the eagle's roar resounded in the heavens and the earth, he turned into a black light and swept towards the sky, and flew to the sky in front of the mansion in a moment.

Even though he knew that there were many disciples of the Didan Martial Sect gathered in front of the mansion, from then on, after looking at the dense and boundless figures, his face couldn't help but give birth to a self-deprecating smile.

So many people......

It's déjà vu!

Lu Jingyu's face was quite bad when he saw Fang Zhi coming, but he quietly transmitted his voice to Fang Zhi: "Fang Zhi, this time the sect is in a crisis, you sacrifice for a while, the sect master asked me to give you a message, you just need to be patient for a while, and find a reason in the future, and your identity will be restored." ”

"Great Elder, proclaim the decree, there are some things that are useless to say. Although Fang Zhi had expected it, when he heard Lu Jingyu's words at this time, he couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart.

Lu Jingyu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

When the thousands of disciples below saw Fang Zhi finally appear, they couldn't help but be excited again.

Ye Nan's face was full of hideousness, just to vent the evil anger in his heart, and he roared: "Fang Zhi, you bastard, do you know that because of you, hundreds of thousands of people have died, don't you feel half guilty?"

"Hypocrite, you will inevitably be trampled on the soles of your feet by the world, the sky has eyes, today you have fallen to this step of the field is all your retribution, everything is your own fault!" Zhao Yi was not far behind, and roared sharply.

Ordinary people didn't dare to reprimand Fang Zhi in front of the Great Elder, but Zhao Yi, who was the nephew of King Dan, was not afraid.

Fang Zhi had long been accustomed to these filthy words, his expression was impermanent and calm, and he even moved his eyes to glance at the two of them, and there was not even half of anger on his face.

At this time, Lu Jingyu, who was opening the Sect Master's Purple Decree, had a thick cold expression on his face, and suddenly he turned his head to look down at the ground behind him, and roared in a low voice: "Silence!"

In just two words, a substantial storm of coercion was formed, and this storm swept more than ten miles.

The Fa Phase Realm only revealed a wisp of fur power, which was enough to make many disciples fearful.

Ye Nan and Zhao Yi saw that Lu Jingyu was angry, and their faces were as pale as paper as if they had been struck by lightning, so they immediately closed their mouths, shrunk their heads in panic and hid in the crowd, for fear that Lu Jingyu would pull out and kill chickens to show the monkeys.

Tens of thousands of disciples and Fang Zhi all gradually converged on the purple sect master's purple decree at this time.

After confirming that there was no more silence below and no more unbearable noisy words, Lu Jingyu had a gloomy face, and slowly spread out the purple scroll and said, "By the will of the sect master......

When Lu Jingyu began to read the will, everyone's divine strings couldn't help but tense, and everyone's eyes showed a touch of expectation and uneasiness.

Is the sect master on their side, or is he insisting on protecting Fang Zhi?

Even Fang Zhi still held on to the last trace of thought, thinking that his great contribution to the Danwu Sect was enough to keep him safe.

But then, Lu Jingyudi's will made his face cold, and there was no warmth.

Lu Jingyu continued to proclaim in a tangled and helpless voice: "The personal disciple Fang Zhi has caused a catastrophe for the sect because of insulting her and the woman, and from now on, I will deprive the disciple of the identity of Ziyi, demote him to an ordinary disciple, and hand over the accommodation of the Twelve Mansions of Pingfeng to see the aftermath!"

A paragraph of words spread for ten miles, and everyone heard it very clearly.

After these words entered his ears, Fang Zhi closed his eyes in pain, and the last candle flame in his heart, which was already swaying in the wind, was gone, and the long candle was swept into the storm in his heart, and in a moment, not even the scum was left.

The darkness enveloped him completely, and the wax left by the candle burned was gone, and the slightest good memory was gone.

Time......

Fang Zhi only felt that there was a buzzing in his ears, the heavens and the earth seemed to be full of strangeness, he looked around blankly, and found that the light was dim like the sunset, although the golden glow in the distance was good, but the night would eventually come.

Tens of thousands of disciples below cheered and danced as if they had heard some great news.

He vaguely saw Ye Nan smiling at him with a smug eyebrow, clenching his long fist, his mouth kept squirming, as if he was proudly telling something.

The same is true for Zhao Yi, tens of thousands of disciples, almost the same as them......

Thinking back to that day, when he entered the Danwu Sect, tens of thousands of disciples worshiped and revered him, and those familiar faces were all in the sea of people below.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, and just as Fang Zhi was sinking into confusion, a tingling feeling came from his heart, as if he was grabbing his heart fiercely, and forcibly pulled him back into reality.

Great Elder Lu Jingyu saw Fang Zhi's painful face, revealing a look of unbearable emotion, and sighed: "Fang Zhi, this is just to appease the Chu family, and I hope you will endure for a while, and after the wind and waves are calm, you are still a disciple." These days, your offerings will still be the same, and I have prepared a quiet mansion for you in the mountains behind southern Thailand......"