"Hold it down, and carry out a hundred rods." The Great Elder cried out in pain.

"No!" Mo Liang shook his head again and again, and shouted with a frightened expression, "Great Elder, I ask for a postponement of the punishment. ”

"Huh?"

"Three days later, there will be the sect trial, if I receive this hundred rods today, won't I be able to participate?"

"Therefore, I implore that these hundred rods can be postponed until after the trial of the sect."

The sect trial is an important basis for determining the ranking of the Xuanling List.

In order to climb to a higher ranking, he has put a lot of effort into it, and recently obtained a lot of spiritual treasures from Luo Fei's hands, and his strength has improved a lot, and he will definitely be ranked in the top ten this time.

As long as you can rank in the top ten, you can get rich cultivation resources!

However, once he received the 100 rods, he could not recover in three days.

In this way, it is equivalent to giving up this sect trial.

As Mo Liang's master, the Great Elder naturally hoped that he could get better and better, which made him embarrassed.

Seeing that he hesitated, the Fifth Elder next to him couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "Great Elder, you don't really want to delay, do you?" But rules are rules, and they must not be violated for any reason. ”

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes, and he understood in his heart.

The Fifth Elder was very fond of Luo Ziyan, and now that Mo Liang had offended his apprentice, he naturally wouldn't let it go easily.

For the sake of the stability of the sect and the prestige of his great elder, he turned his heart sideways and said, "A hundred sticks, execute it on the spot." ”

Mo Liang's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at the Great Elder blankly.

Unexpectedly, this master, who usually protects him, has now become an executioner who destroys himself.

If he misses this sect trial, he will have to wait another year.

In a year's time, I believe that my opponents, such as Ji Yifan, can throw myself a few streets.

At this moment, several disciples walked up, held Mo Liang down, and pressed him to the ground.

"Get on the stick!"

They took out their arm-wide staffs, lifted them up, swung them down, and landed heavily on Mo Liang's body.

The wound that had just healed, after being beaten like this, cracked again, and the blood oozing out stained his shirt red.

Mo Liang clenched his teeth, not allowing himself to make a sound, and his eyes were staring at Luo Ziyan with resentment.

He wants to engrave today's shame and the appearance of this guy in his heart, and return it tenfold in the future.

Seeing Mo Liang being beaten with a hundred sticks, everyone's hearts seemed to tremble with the rhythm.

After beating with a hundred sticks, Mo Liang will definitely have his skin and flesh open, and coupled with the old trouble, he will not be able to recover for three months this time.

However, when they thought they could escape, a cold voice exploded, making their hearts tremble inexplicably.

"Anyone who disturbs the rules of the sect with Mo Liang will all pull out thirty sticks." The Fifth Elder said with a serious face.

Suddenly, these disciples were dumbfounded, as if they did not expect that they would also be punished.

"Wait." At this moment, Luo Ziyan stood up and said respectfully to the five elders, "Elder Master, I don't think the others should be punished. ”

"Huh?" The Fifth Elder frowned and looked at Luo Ziyan with a puzzled expression.

"They are only interested in the sect, so they will be instigated by Mo Liang. If you are dedicated to the sect and have to be punished, won't it chill people's hearts? Luo Ziyan hooked the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.

The Fifth Elder's heart froze, and he looked at Luo Ziyan with a surprised expression.

I didn't expect that she was so petite, and she was so broad-minded, but she let herself go unexpectedly.

Luo Ziyan: Elder, the person is a big ghost, understand.