What is the crime?

Destroying you is not enough to relieve the sin of hatred!

These are the words that came to my heart in an instant!

If it weren't for Xuankong, would he have invited that evil star?

If it weren't for that evil star, would he have fallen to this point of being degraded from the main hall?

If he agreed to Qin Fan's joining as soon as possible, it would be fine, after all, he could only blame himself.

But his original intention was to reject the scourge, and he refused to enter the mansion of the scourge!

However, Xuankong insisted on pleading with himself...

So, if it weren't for Xuankong's plea to soften his heart, would there be a follow-up to this?

In the final analysis, it's all about Xuankong, it's all about Xuankong!

Of course, compared to Xuankong, he had endless hatred for Qin Fan.

However, now that the ancestor had said pardon in front of all the high-level officials, this also meant that he would definitely not be able to go to Qin Fan's trouble again.

Because if you make a move on Qin Fan in this situation, what is the difference between it and slapping the ancestor's face?

The Holy Buddha didn't dare to take that risk!

I have to say that the holy Buddha still has some sense.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as being demoted from the main hall.

Once he vents his hatred against Qin Fan at the moment, and is sued by Qin Fan again, his consequences will be unimaginable!

Thankfully, Shakya's anger is anger, but not hysteria to that extent!

"Climb back to this seat!"

Ignoring Xuankong's words of sin.

The Holy Buddha roared and shouted.

Don't dare to complain.

Trembling in response.

Xuankong weakly crawled back to the Holy Buddha.

It's climbing!

"Raise your head and look at this seat!"

The monstrous anger seemed to be alleviated a little in Xuankong's miserable weakness.

After all, this is his most proud protégé.

"Venerable, Venerable, disciple, what kind of heinous crime has the disciple committed? The disciple is puzzled, and I hope that the Venerable can point out one or two!"

Xuankong's statement almost stimulated the Holy Buddha again.

The action of lifting the palm of his hand to slap suddenly stopped when there were still a few centimeters left.

"If it weren't for you, how could this seat be demoted from the main hall! Hundreds of thousands of years of hard work have been ruined, all destroyed! It has all been destroyed in the hands of you!"

While the anger is burning, the depths of the eyes are full of loss...

"Your Excellency, what's going on, what's going on? You, how could you be demoted from the main hall?"

Ignoring the growing pain, Xuankong grabbed the thigh of the Holy Buddha in panic.

In a Divine Sect at the level of the Heavenly Holy Gate, there is often both glory and loss...

The higher the status of the Holy Shrine, the more resources are allocated to the corresponding shrine.

In the same way, the lower the status, the fewer resources!

However, even if they put this aside and join the Holy Liberation and are demoted from the main hall, then the disciples who belong to the Holy Liberation Divine Mansion will no longer be able to raise their heads even if they are in the Heavenly Holy Gate!

To use a more exaggerated and overly exaggerated word, it is no different from rootless duckweed.

And this is the most striking blow to the disciples.

"It's all you, it's all you, if you hadn't recruited that evil star called vain, how would this seat have been reduced to this point!

Kicked Xuankong away.

The holy Buddha who was poked in the sore spot roared hideously.

"Your Excellency, this, how is this possible! Hasn't the Ancestor already pardoned the Void Fan? How can it still implicate you, how can this be, how can this be!"

The blood in his mouth spurted out, and Xuankong shouted in his heart.

If that's really the case.

Then he will always have to live in the shadow of the psyche.

Because as the Holy Buddha said, it is all thanks to Him!

"How can this be, it doesn't matter! The important thing is that all this could have been avoided, it could have been non-existent, it could have not happened! It was you, it was you who recruited that scourge evil star in! Ruined, hundreds of thousands of years of hard work of this seat have all been ruined! Do you know how hard it has taken this seat to get to where it is today? But now, it has been buried in the hands of you and those miscellaneous people, what should you do with this seat!"

The Divine Buddha shouted in a near-collapse manner.

Where do we go from here?

He doesn't know anymore!

Imagining the cynicism waiting for him, imagining the public opinion waiting for him, he will no longer have the shame to step out of the Divine Mansion for half a step!

If even the Divine Mansion is taken back, will he still have a place to stay?

Thinking of this, the Holy Buddha is crumbling!

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I blame me, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I expel Xufan from the sect, I'll drive him away, drive him away!

Xuankong's brain, which was already disordered, went blank, and he suddenly became incoherent.

Words that had no logic at all came out of his mouth.

If he is allowed to choose between Shengshi and Qin Fan.

Then he undoubtedly chose the former.

Even if Qin Fan can add countless merits to his future.

But he speaks of conscience!

If there is no holy Buddha, then there is no other emptiness.

He can have this day and now, how can he not be given by the Holy Buddha?

Therefore, he would rather lose everything as long as he can defend the interests of His Holiness!

"It's late, it's late, it's late!"

The anger that was still surging suddenly dissipated in Xuankong's incoherent panic and regret.

The Holy Buddha swayed his body in loneliness, shook his head and muttered.

"Your Majesty !!"

Xuankong cried.

Howling like a cuckoo crying blood.

He still couldn't figure out why His Holiness had fallen to the point of being demoted from the main hall.

But the details don't matter anymore.

"You, you go back!I don't want to see you again!" said Sheng Shi as if he had lost his soul.

"Your Majesty !!"

The sad voice was sharpened.

Xuankong howled again.

"This seat tells you to get out, don't you understand, do you? Get out, get out, get out!"

Shaking his head, the holy release was hysterical again.

"Your Excellency, the disciple listens to the order, the disciple is ashamed of you, it is the disciple who has harmed you, if you want to kill or chop, as long as you speak out, the disciple will return his life to you, if there is no you, then there will be no disciple today!"

"If I kill you, I will be able to return to the main hall, right? Hahaha, hahaha, do you think this seat is pitiful? Do you want to sympathize with this seat? No, get out! This seat will say one last time, get out!"

In the manic mind of the Holy Buddha.

Xuankong didn't insist on lingering any longer.

He knew that if he continued to rely on it, he would only add to the mania of the Holy Buddha in vain, which was completely unnecessary!

As the Holy Buddha said, it is no longer time to kill him and kill him to save the situation...

Xuankong left with his front foot.

In the extremely embarrassed divine mansion, a heartfelt roar of holy relief sounded!

....

It's completely different from the scene of the Divine Mansion.

In the Xuankong Base Camp.

When Qin Fan landed in a dashing manner from the air.

The nearby disciples were all dumbfounded.

Why is this kid still swaggering and chic?

Why hasn't the military pavilion taken him away until now?

Why didn't even the Xuankong Venerable come forward on the issue of the vain?

Could it be that the top brass has taken a laissez-faire attitude towards this matter?

This, this should not be, and it can't be!

"Brother Fan, where did you come from?

The five strong men said in a stunned voice.

"Well, that's right, at the order of the ancestor, I went to the main hall to meet you!"

Qin Fan nodded and smiled.

The volume is not small.

It was enough for the nearby disciples to hear it.

Of course, this is also deliberate.