"Yule." Wen Xiuya was helpless, knocked on the corner of her forehead with a headache, and said softly: "You don't have to be so formal, just go to the peak of punishment and write a good fortune." ”

Fang Anyang pursed his lips and picked up the jade flute, which should have left quickly after that.

There was a moment of hesitation before leaving, but he still gently closed the door and dispersed a group of senior brothers and sisters who were listening to the corner.

"Quickly follow me to the Punishment Peak Spiritual Punishment."

The brothers who were caught screaming, and they were taken to Xingfeng by the most relied on guard.

Along the way, he squeezed his eyebrows in the back, and even discussed running away with paintings.

The onlookers were all laughing, secretly behind, like a decent young and promising guard, with a solemn face and a book-like pace.

"Run a hundred more times, and lie in bed for half a month when the time comes, don't say I'm ruthless."

The disciples who were not caught scattered in a hurry when they heard this, and more than a dozen cultivators drooped their heads, and instantly listlessly followed Lord Konoe to receive the punishment.

There were only a dozen people, but Fang Anyang, who was the leader, brought out a mighty momentum.

"Punishment has always been our hallmark here." Wen Xiuya sat in the attic and looked down, smiling: "When cultivators from other families come here, it is necessary to come and see this scene. There are also those who are stubborn by nature, and these children who have to be provoked are angry and caught and punished before they stop. However, the punishment is all punished together, which can be regarded as another kind of sharing weal and woe. ”

"That's why you're not telling the truth in the outside world. Learn from the outside world that your guard is serious and expressionless; Internally, they are all vigorous and stubborn. Demon Venerable snorted coldly, and changed a finger to bite the little fox: "It's not as pure as me." ”

In the Wuji Sect, the Supreme Elder Wen Xiuya is the supreme of the righteous path, and the disciples of the Wuji Sect are also considered to be models among the disciples, and they are all very upright.

Therefore, even the sects with the Demon Dao are determined to set these examples, so that being punished by the Wuji Sect's punishment peak is a novel experience.

"You have the clothes I had when I was younger."

Wen Xiuya was slightly flustered, subconsciously looked down at her clothes, and nodded: "I keep it for you." ”

Just wondering, when the Righteous Path Supreme saw the little fox with bared teeth and the demon venerable who spoke seriously without a smile, he didn't need to think about it, he knew what was going on.

Zixuan is still doing what he wants.

"You still have the entrance peak, and it's convenient to change into old clothes."

"Hmm." The Demon Venerable wanted to jam the little fox's neck, and after hesitating for a while, he still changed the position of his finger to facilitate the little fox's bite.

Don't knock out your teeth without changing them, if he doesn't pay attention to attaching spiritual power to his fingers, don't ask for baby teeth in this mouth.

"Father is back."

"Yes, it's been Luofengwan all along, and we'll get together later." Wen Xiuya looked at her younger brother with a smile who seemed to be murderous but had a soft expression, the golden beast pattern on the crown of her hair was reflective, and her robe was agitated, becoming more and more like a handsome celestial.

The little fox squinted his eyes and thought that the similarity between the two brothers was that they both looked against the sky.

With an elder brother who loves his brother like this, his neuropathy will not be light.

Based on the bits and pieces of getting along with the eldest brother on weekdays, Mo Zishu concluded that the gentle and handsome Righteous Path Supreme was the elder brother, and the connivance in his eyes was helpless and could not be faked at all.

One is that the demon descended into the world and harmed the world; One is the capital of the immortals, the leader of the righteous path.

"Okay."

The Demon Venerable covered the eyes of the little fox, and the wooden hairpin on his head turned into a simple long sword, and his toes were light, and he landed steadily on the tip of the long sword, breaking through the wind.