Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Third Prison

The red line real person is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but the sect master is in the late Yuan Infant. Even if it's just a small step off, it's not so easy to contend with.

Immediately, the red line real person's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear to straighten his spine and didn't retreat, and the disciples all looked at it, this face can't be lost.

The Sect Master snorted and stepped forward again.

The red line real man trembled, closed his eyes, and was about to be ashamed.

A small hand was pressed against her back, and suddenly the pressure dropped suddenly, and the bones were lighter.

This is...

The red line real person was startled, and immediately used spiritual power to force his face to turn paler, and at the same time, his body retreated, and his two arms were also supported back, and the wide cloud sleeves covered Yexi's hands and arms tightly.

looked like he was not strong enough, and smiled falsely: "The sect master's skills have improved again." ”

The sect master on the opposite side was calm on the surface, but he was very frightened inside.

She felt it clearly, and the coercion that had been sure to defeat the red line suddenly hit an invisible membrane, and kept swimming along the red line. That feeling is as if being confined to some groove, swimming and swimming mechanically, not going out, endless, and naturally not hurting the red line.

Almost immediately, the sect master was sure that it was the ghost of Night Creek.

In her heart, she was able to silently dissolve the coercion of the late Yuan Infant.

The red line real person said again at this time: "It seems that I am slacking." ”

There is a faint meaning of begging for mercy.

At this time, all the thoughts of the sect master were on Yexi, and no disciples were fighting in groups, and no one was fighting in the inner peak, all of which could not stop her from figuring out the little monster in front of her. Seeing that the red line real person had the intention of begging for mercy, he immediately went down the steps.

"Go to the council chamber."

Except for the party who took the lead, the rest of the disciples consciously did not follow, and stayed to clean up the mess, and those who were qualified to enter the council hall went, although most of them were to watch the excitement.

The people of Jinhua Peak were lying on the ground, and there were elders who sent the people back for treatment, and of course it was the disciples of Beifeng who carried the people.

Lan Xiufeng's disciple hesitated: "Do we want to help carry people?" It's all the same door..."Be a man and leave a line, and we'll see each other in the future."

Someone carefully asked, "Let's go and carry people, night... Will my sister be unhappy? ”

Everyone looked at each other, touched their noses and walked away silently, walked away...

There were more than a dozen Yuanying real people gathered in the conference hall, and the other was Xiao Baobao, Kongkong and Yexi, and the hard-pressed Jin Feng's identity was not enough to let him in, and he went around in circles under the steps outside.

Shengping Zhenren made a difficulty: "You Lan Xiufeng killed my seventeen disciples in front, and beat many of my disciples behind, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for not giving you a red line face." ”

"Phew. Who wants your old face? ”

"You!"

The sect master patted the armrest: "Okay, it's good to speak." ”

The red line real person snorted: "Regarding the matter of those seventeen disciples, although I am in retreat, I don't know anything. First, it is you who propose the fight to the death, and my disciple is only fighting. Second, it is clear that the elders in the ring have rejected them, and it is your Jinhua Peak who has to compete with his hands and feet. Third, both sides signed a letter of life and death, and both parties were willing. I didn't look for you to bully more and less, you came with me to ask for a fart. In short, we didn't violate the rules of the sect in this matter, and we couldn't find us. ”

"You, the lives of my seventeen disciples—"

The red line real person rolled his eyes: "Who is to blame if your skills are not as good as others?" ”

"Tell your apprentice to deceive. How could she just build the foundation? Shengping Zhenren pointed to the night stream.

believes that Yexi has a magic weapon and conceals her true cultivation, maybe she is a golden pill.

"Heh, of course my Yexi is not just a foundation," the red line real person said lightly, seeing that everyone's ears were pricked up, he smiled lightly: "My Yexi is not even a qi refiner." ”

"Impossible!"

The red line real person looked at the sect master: "I didn't see the scene with my own eyes that day, but the apprentices have told me that Yexi is just a little better, and those stupid people can't hide from it." ”

The sect master supports his forehead, and praises his apprentices, why do you have to step on others?

Shengping real people were furious.

The sect master opened his mouth lightly: "What the red line said is true. ”

Let's say, release the photo jade of the day.

This photo jade has always been in the hands of the sect master, and no one has shown it.

Next, a group of people stared at the unbelievable eye, and killed all seventeen people like that? But a few breaths?

The Sect Master played it once at a normal speed, and twice at a slow speed.

"How?"

More than a dozen real people had solemn faces: "There is no fluctuation of spiritual power." ”

Naturally, it won't be the use of magic weapons.

Shengping Zhenren was unconvinced: "Maybe she has a magic weapon that can hide the fluctuation of spiritual power?" How could it be possible to have such a fast speed without spiritual power? ”

Again, it's not impossible.

Without waiting for the red line real person to refute, Yexi spoke: "If you don't believe it, try it yourself." ”

There was silence in the hall.

It's really called the board with the real person of Yuanying.

The impatience and contempt on Yexi's face made Shengping Zhenren laugh angrily: "Okay, good, the old man is here to learn your tricks." ”

"Phew." The red line real person pouted again: "You are a real person who is a yuan infant compared to my disciple who has not yet been angry?" Do you know how to write a shame? ”

"Master, don't be afraid. I can kill He Realm and beat Qin Huai, their master should be better than them. It's so easy to win, and I'm not either—hmm—"

It was Xiao Baobao, who covered Yexi's mouth and dragged her behind.

But he didn't cover his empty mouth.

Jumping out empty: "Shengping real people have taken the initiative to declare war with juniors, what do we dare not do?" Fight is war, who is afraid of whom. However, my junior sister doesn't have spiritual power, and if she wants to compete with a real person, then she will profess her spiritual power. ”

Xiao Baobao can't wait to have eight more hands.

The real person of the red line agreed: "It's okay." ”

Without spiritual power, Shengping can only be hanged.

The sect master had a headache, and he deeply felt that a sensible disciple like Xiao Baobao should let the red line collect a few more, at least he could cover his mouth.

Shengping Zhenren endured the teasing gaze of everyone, his face was blue and black, and he was black and purple.

"In short, my seventeen disciples can't die in vain."

The red line real person said angrily: "Unless the door rules are revised now, the book of life and death is useless, and it is not martial to win more with less." ”

Everyone is silent, isn't it ridiculous and generous to release such door rules?

"Then my disciple—"

"If you roll less sheets and teach your disciples well, they won't be killed so easily!"

The two quarreled again, and the others looked at Yexi as if they couldn't see it, and they all looked at Yexi like monsters.

It doesn't need spiritual power to have that much lethality? Is this an exercise that I haven't heard of?

Xiao Baobao blocked Yexi behind him, and was vigilant in the face of a group of wolf-like eyes, if these people dared to fight the idea of the little junior sister... The little junior sister will definitely turn the Hehuan Sect upside down.

After arguing for a long time, the sect master spoke, the matter of the duel was brought on by Jinhuafeng, and Yexi was right. But as soon as Yexi came back, he took his disciples to fight, and he was disrespectful to his elders and wanted to be punished. In addition, the treatment of Jinhuafeng's injured disciples today was made by Lan Xiufeng.

Sure enough, they were fifty each.

The red line real person squeezed so that his eyes were deformed and did not make the sect master change his words, he lowered his head and thought about it, and asked for punishment himself before the sect master said how to punish him.

"Let her go to the third prison for retreat."

Everyone was shocked, the third prison? Red Line Crazy?

The third prison can be said to be the last place of punishment that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect want to go to. It is deep underground, and it does not see the light of day all year round, without the slightest aura, and it is scorching hot half the day and cold half of the day. When they were locked up, they couldn't see anyone, they couldn't hear any sounds, and the disciples who were not firm in their hearts cried and went in and came out crazy.

Doesn't the red line hurt this little apprentice very much?

The red line real person gritted his teeth: "But she can't practice, I have to prepare enough food for her." ”

Everyone suddenly realized, yes, Yexi doesn't need to absorb aura at all.

"Also, my family Yexi is just a mortal, and he only has a lifespan of a hundred years, so he can't be locked up for thirty or fifty years at a time—" Looking at Yexi, he hesitated: "Half a year." ”