Entering the sect master's hall, Zhen Yinjian saw his master Ma Guanyu, Lu Wu, and a group of Donghua imperial monks, some of whom he knew, and some of whom he had never seen.

"Sect Master, Zhen Yinjian has brought it. The guide waiter bowed and then retired.

Today's Sect Master's Hall is no longer shrouded in nebulae, but a normal and magnificent building. Zhen Yinjian guessed that the nebula space might be a magical effect exerted by the sect master of Donghua Palace.

"It's time for people to expire, so let's talk about the affairs of a junior today. Although the decision has been issued, there are some dissenting voices in the sect, here this sect listens to your opinions, and listens to whether it is appropriate to send this person to the Northern Desolate Land. "The Donghua Imperial Sect Master sat on the main seat, and there were many sect monks standing in front of him.

Today, this sect master did not appear as a "white phantom", he wore a golden owl bird mask, his figure was tall, and he was wearing a nine-colored dragon pattern golden armor on his body, which looked even more imposing, as if he was once a mountain, in front of Zhen Yinjian.

The monks of the first hall were silent, and after about two breaths, Ma Guanyu stood up from the queue and bowed:

"Sect Master, Ma Mou's discipline is silent, causing the son-in-law of the He family to be seriously injured and ruined, I am willing to take responsibility for the disciple, or give the He family twenty Qingxian Fallen Fire Pill as compensation. ”

As soon as Ma Guanyu said this, everyone was in an uproar. No one thought that since Ma Guanyu had invested so much money, he would take twenty "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pills" as compensation at this time, which was a bit surprising.

You must know that as a fifth-order elixir, the value of the "Green Immortal Fallen Fire Pill" is extremely high, and it is a very precious existence for sect elders and Dao master-level masters. Twenty "Green Immortal Fallen Fire Pills" at a time would definitely be worth more than a mere disciple of the Fatian Realm.

And the anger is abolished after all, if you take these twenty pills to cultivate the disciples of the sect, it will not be a loss.

Many people were amazed, and they couldn't imagine that Ma Guanyu was so knowledgeable, and he threw out such a big compensation just after he arrived at the negotiation link, which can be said to have made many others excited.

"At this time, it is related to the elder, his son and anger, if the two of you are willing to accept it, this sect can be extrajudicial and reduce the punishment of Zhen Yinjian. The sect master touched his chin with his hand, and a majestic voice rang out.

"Damn!" Zhen Yinjian's heart was full of resentment, because of his own affairs, he actually had to trouble his master to refine twenty "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pills", this cost opportunity was too terrifying.

He and his master Ma Guanyu have participated in the refining of the "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pill" many times, and they are already familiar with it, generally speaking, about one out of ten refining can achieve the effect of the finished pill. However, the "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pill" is too precious, even if it is such a high refining power, the cost of its spiritual materials is an astronomical amount, and some of these rare main materials, Zhen Yinjian has even heard that they have a price and are extremely rare.

According to the private conversation between Zhen Yinjian and Ma Guanyu, he knew that his master had stored ten parts of spiritual materials over the years, and in addition to the previous alchemy consumption with Zhen Yinjian, there were only about five points left.

Once the "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pill" alchemy, even if it was successful, it could only refine three pills with medicinal properties. From this point of view, it is difficult for the spiritual materials in Ma Guanyu's hands to reach the number of twenty "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pills", and it must cost a lot of financial resources to buy them.

Even Zhen Yinjian felt that the master might go bankrupt and lose his savings for many years because of his own reasons.

Thinking of such a thing, Zhen Yinjian even wanted to tell his master that he didn't want him to plead for compensation.

"It's a reasonable compensation, and I'm a little impressed. But this time the victim is my son after all, so let's decide that he will come!" and the black tiger clasped his arms with his hands, with an interested expression on his face, and tilted his head to look at his son who was being carried.

"Don't think about it, don't say it's twenty 'Qingxian Fallen Fire Pills', even if it's a hundred, a thousand can't eliminate the hatred in my heart!" and the anger was scattered at this time, his expression was haggard, his lips were pale, it seemed that his body was still in a state of emptiness, and it was even difficult to perceive a trace of mana from his body.

His eyes were like that of a wounded viper, ready to be devoured at any moment. That expression seemed to be eager to dismantle Zhen Yinjian.

Since the last defeat, He Yi was sent back to the He family by Lu Yun, and he thought that he had only suffered some minor injuries, but he was told by the healer in the clan that his injuries had damaged the center of the dantian spiritual aperture, and the external injuries healed, but the foundation of the cultivation path was destroyed.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, but a day later, he felt that the mana and aura were escaping from his body little by little, and the strength of his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Collapse, pain, chagrin, hatred, this period of time and anger experienced pain that he had never encountered in his life, and finally this pain evolved into endless hatred for the "murderer" Zhen Yinjian.

He swore that he must make Zhen Yinjian a hundred times more uncomfortable than him, a hundred times more collapsed than him, and wash away the humiliation he encountered at the cost of blood.

Therefore, it doesn't matter what kind of compensation Zhen Yinjian and his master give today. He just wants Zhen Yinjian to experience the feeling that life is worse than death!

Looking at and hateful eyes, it seems to be a lone wolf that has been injured. Zhen Yinjian's heart chuckled, and he already understood that it was not good. He Heihu handed over the final decision on this matter to He Yan, which actually proved that he would not give Zhen Yinjian any chance to escape.

After all, let Hehe, who already hated Zhen Yinjian, make a decision, even Zhen Yinjian himself knew that he would not let him go.

There was a lot of discussion, and many people expressed their confusion about handing over the final decision to their son with Black Tiger. In the eyes of many monks, he was just a son, and as a monk, he lived a long life, and it was easy to have an heir. Why would he give up twenty "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pills" for the sake of a waste son?

Everyone was talking in a whisper, but the black tiger sighed in his heart. He himself has been in the current realm for two hundred years, and his mana has begun to dry up, living up to its peak, and it is almost impossible to break through again with pills, so he has placed all his hopes for the prosperity of his branch on his children. And he himself has twelve sons and eight daughters, most of whom have mediocre qualifications, only He Yan has the highest qualifications, and even has a good spiritual body, and he has mastered the magic power of the "Blazing Flame Holy Crow" at a young age. Originally, he had the greatest hopes for this son, and he invested almost all his resources in him.

And He Yan really lived up to his expectations, and now he is only thirty years old and has already stepped into the realm of the True Spirit Realm, and even the mastery of the "Blazing Flame Holy Crow" is quite high, and he is considered by many old monks of the sect to be a person who is expected to reach the status of the Taoist master in the future.

Who would have thought that such spiritual materials would be destroyed. In addition to the sadness of his son's abolition, there is also the despair of all the resources he has invested in the loss of money. And the black tiger knew that even if he got these twenty "Qingxian Fallen Fire Pills", he couldn't help his cultivation go further, since it was useless, it was better to kill this Zhen Yinjian over there and relieve the hatred in his heart.

Putting aside the thoughts of this father and son, at this time the clan spoke, he put his hands behind his back, stepped down from under the high seat, paced a little and said:

"Elder Ma, it's not that this sect doesn't want to help you, it's really that the sect rules are intolerable, the victims don't understand, and the sect is helpless. Today's matter was decided according to the original plan, and Zhen Yinjian was assigned to ......"

Hearing that the sect master made such a statement, Ma Guanyu's face was like ashes, and Lu Wu's expression was also difficult to see. Both of them knew that their actions had been extremely bleak, and the dust had settled, and it was difficult to give birth to variables, so they had to sigh.

"Sect Master, the junior Zhen Yin is not talented, but he wants to ask the sect master for a lesson. Zhen Yinjian's heart burned with a raging fire, and he was so stuffy that he could barely speak.

"Bad guy, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ma Guanyu heard that the words were not good, and reprimanded Zhen Yinjian loudly, trying to stop him.

However, the sect master's hand was raised, and the air swayed, but Ma Guanyu found that he was suddenly speechless. The sect master, dressed in gorgeous clothes and golden armor, glanced at Ma Guanyu and hinted at him with his eyes to shut up.

The next moment, Ma Guanyu regained his ability to speak, but he still looked at his apprentice Zhen Yinjian worriedly.

A smile appeared on Kazuo's face, but he didn't expect Zhen Yinjian to come to this time, but he still wanted to defend something. Even so unwise, it is ridiculous to want to reason with the sect master.

If it weren't for the special occasion, Kazuo would have almost laughed.

"Oh? Interesting, it's the first time I've heard that a junior wants to discuss the rules with me, and let's hear about it. The sect master turned around and walked onto the main seat on the high platform, leaned even on the seat, raised his right knee, stepped on the soles of his feet, and supported his cheek with his right arm, waiting for Zhen Yinjian's words for a long time.

"When a disciple enters the sect as a newcomer, he certainly has something to understand about Donghua Yu, but if he wants to be very familiar with one place, it must be his understanding of the rules of the sect. Gai is because the disciple himself has nothing to rely on, but he only entered the Donghua Imperial Court as a weak son of the following sect, so he also studied the sect rules the most, lest there be a place to violate the sect rules. ”

"Hmm, I do know your identity, and you entered the wall of my sect from that inferior sect, Qihuang Zhengzong. The sect master's voice rose again, and no one knew the expression behind the mask, but only his starry eyes could be seen.

"I want to ask the sect master, has there ever been a saying in my Donghua Imperial Sect rules that the two are fighting each other, and life and death are conceited?" Zhen Yinjian held his head high, his eyes were aggressive, and he didn't seem to be afraid of this Donghua Imperial Sect Master at all!, a better user experience.