Chapter 209: The Big Mistake Has Been Forged, No Regrets.
The gods are above! Ask his heart! Zilan has ever been moved! Zhao Zilan's tone was cold and extremely heavy, and a pair of cold eyes were actually dyed with the determination to give up everything at this moment! There is no way back!
I never thought that such a cold and jade-like immortal would have such a sharp and sharp determination! For one person, the world is turned upside down!
Ye Family Jingyuan, within the Yuanying Enchantment, the shadow-chasing sword is becoming more and more cold and dazzling, accompanied by a faint and low whistling sound! The whistling sound that had been reverberating in a low voice suddenly flourished, and then Huo Ran rose up, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the sword light was even more cold and refreshing to the deepest part of the heart!
The main peak of the Cloud Sword Sect towered into the clouds, and the sky, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened. Only that inky light in the sky, like a resolute blade, broke free from the confinement and soared above the nine heavens, galloping forward! One moment and the Shadow Chasing Sword become one!
Instant explosion!
Suddenly, the entire Yunxiao Mountain Range, the main peak of the Yunxiao that had stood for thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!
Above the nine skies, a mysterious halo descended! The man in white snow is covered in ice and snow murderous aura!
Thousands of miles away, the head of Yunxiao changed his face after seeing the inky light appear, and his body shook even more, and then he made a decisive and tough attack to intercept it!!
Forbidden Arts! Absolutely not! No matter which disciple of Yunxiao is, this damage is too heavy!
But it's still a step too late!
The inky glow is fleeting!
In the clouds, in the blooming ink-colored streamer, there was a sudden echoing dark chanting sound, like a low chant of gods and Buddhas in the sky, like the nine demons laughing. Nameless sense of awe!
The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous thunder!
"It's late...... It's late ......" The head was heartbroken, and his face was pale: "Forbidden technique...... ...... has been opened"
"Senior brother in charge, disciple of Yunxiao, someone who has the ability to open the forbidden art, except for Zilan, there will be no one else, Zilan has always been steady, how could he make such a big mistake now!" Yun Wuya's body trembled slightly, unbelievable, shouldn't it be Zilan...... It shouldn't be Zilan!! This kid has been obedient since he was a child!
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Yejia Jingyuan.
Countless blood-colored mist spewed out from Zhao Zilan's body in an instant, dyeing the white clothes, condensing into blood beads as crystal clear as red jade in front of him, and at the same time, above the man's clear and pale face, nine looming elemental fundamental powers floated out, blending into the blood beads.
The loud gurgling sound had already been made, and the ground near Zhao Zilan was all cracked, and the wind was howling!
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and even the earth-shattering momentum of the Shadow Chasing Sword instantly held its breath......
In the dark, he ...... The results are already known.
One day in the future, he will even ...... for his little sister
But as long as it's a little junior sister, what does it matter to him...... Sweet.
Zhao Zilan stood in Jingyuan with a long body and jade, dressed in white, elegant and cold as before, without sharpness, but with a nobility that all people do not have.
He is the chief disciple of the Yunxiao Sword Sect and the ruling son of the Zhao family.
He is a person who crawled out from under the white bones and blood of the Zhao family, a person whose father is missing and his mother is dead, who is born with pride and arrogance in his bones, even if he falls into the dust, he must stand up!
This big mistake has been made, but it can be ...... He has no regrets.
The son is like jade, the white clothes are blowing lightly, like the glass of the light sky, like the clear sun, the splendor of the wind, just like the gentleness of the past, to the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
The Great Hall of the Clouds!
The four elders gathered, and the head of the house looked at the cold man in white kneeling outside the hall, and was heartbroken.
Zilan ...... He has always been the pride of the five peaks of the sky!! How could he open the Cloud Forbidden Technique without permission, he should know the consequences, even if he is a Yuanying Cultivator, it will be difficult to bear!
In the main hall, all the disciples were silent, they didn't make a sound, they couldn't even hear their breathing, but they looked at Zhao Zilan's gaze and were sad, why did the senior brother ......
After the cool breeze, the heaven and the earth are like hanging an incomparably wide bead curtain, a misty piece. The rain fell on the eaves of the temple, splashing water like a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The rain flowed down the eaves of the temple and began to resemble beads with broken threads, gradually joining into a single thread. More and more water on the ground merges into streams.
The man was still cold, silent, his white clothes were stained with blood, and wisps mixed with the cold and thin rain meandered down, red and terrifying.
The head was silent for a long time, and the majestic voice finally said: "Zilan, if you open the Cloud Forbidden Technique without permission, do you know what the consequences will be." ”
"Yes." Zhao Zilan spoke lightly, his white clothes were stained with blood, but he was indifferent.
It's nothing more than going straight to the myth, and then devouring the spiritual veins, destroying his talent, destroying his future, and even more dangerous to fall into demons!
How difficult it is for immortal cultivators to get to where they are now, I am afraid that there are not many fools in this world who are willing to give such an answer, even if they collapse the south wall, they will never look back!
"I know! Why do you want to do it! Are you worthy of your master's careful teaching over the years?! Are you worthy of your responsibilities and obligations as a disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect?! The old man tells you that you are sorry for yourself! The boss stood up instantly!
"The backlash brought by the Cloud Forbidden Technique, even if you are a Yuanying Cultivator, you may not be able to bear it! Who do you think you are?! You tell me, who are you! ”
"Disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, Zhao Zilan." Zhao Zilan saluted lightly, and his face was not emotional.
"You still know that you are a disciple of Yunxiao! If you open the Cloud Forbidden Technique without permission, you can know that you are wrong! The head of the house looked at him, but he was angry in the depths of his eyes!
Zhao Zilan's tone was light and respectful: "Head, elders, Zilan knows his mistakes, but he doesn't regret it." Zilan is only to protect one person in this life, success or failure of one person, not to affect the Yunxiao Sword Sect, not to disturb the righteous path of the world, if punished, the head of the family and the elders do not have to show mercy. ”
"You ......" The head of the door looked dark, stumbled a few steps, and finally said coldly: "Come on, invite the killing spirit up!" ”
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!!"
"Please be merciful!"
All the inner and outer disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect knelt down in unison to plead, and their voices were deafening!
For them, the senior brother has always been the son of the beautiful moon! It is also the one they worship, the one who kills the spirit...... I can't afford it!!
Why did you use the most severe punishment of the Cloud Sword Sect!
"There is no need to intercede, it is my fault, and I deserve to be punished." Zhao Zilan's tone was shockingly cold.
"Big brother!!"
"Senior brother, you just admit your mistake to the master!"
"Senior brother, you must not have deliberately opened the Sky Forbidden Technique! As long as you admit your mistake to the boss, you don't need to be punished! ”
"Big Brother ......"
Below, the disciples were so anxious that many female disciples couldn't cry.
Zhao Zilan's cold eyes remained the same, innocent as snow: "Please also punish the master." ”
"Are you still unrepentant?!" The head of the sect held the spirit killing stick, and asked for the last time, and the white-haired and white-bearded head of the cloud seemed to be several times more vicissitudes in an instant at this moment.
"Zilan is wrong and has no regrets." Zhao Zilan's face was illuminated by the rain that sprinkled all over the sky.
The spirit killing stick fell on the man's back fiercely, and the blood spilled out in an instant! Outside the Hall of Red.
The snow-like white-clothed figure of Jade Snow Mountain shook slightly and snorted under the merciless stick of the Spirit Killer Stick.
"It's a big mistake, you regret it!"
"No regrets!" Zhao Zilan's clear fists clenched instantly, and he made a deep voice.
"What is the purpose of the Yunxiao disciples!"
"Justice."
"The foundation of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, have you forgotten it all?!"
"No, I didn't."
The blood stains on the white clothes became deeper and deeper, soaking the ground of the main hall layer by layer......
"The foundation of the sect is to support justice! What are you doing now! Sons and daughters are long! The devil is in the body! ”
The shadow of the Soul Killer fell fiercely again! No mercy at all!
The figure in white is stained with blood!
Zhao Zilan's cold eyes were disillusioned, and he was still cold and cold, as if the soul killing stick that directly whipped the soul was like an ornament.
Little junior sister, it seems that in the future, the senior brother will not be able to take care of you, even if the senior brother can't remember it until now, but the senior brother knows that he has been moved after all, and now he can't get it back.
I heard that you and His Royal Highness the Night King are in love...... Well, you have to have a good time.
Senior brother once thought that it was you I met first, and I thought that you would be tempted after all, but it was wrong, the right person is not something that can be decided sooner or later when you meet, but a momentary heartbeat.
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"Ninety-nine rods of soul killing! Set an example! Zhao Zilan, a disciple of Yunxiao, made a big mistake and was punished to the ice cliff of the forbidden land of Yunxiao, thinking about it for a hundred years! Don't take a single step! The boss was extremely angry! The Killing Stick fell to the ground and flipped away.
It's bloody and shocking.
Zhao Zilan walked towards the back of the elders leaving, very slowly...... Saluted: "Zilan...... Confession. ”