Jing Jue heard the sound, and was silent for a long time, since the appearance of the Phaseless Dharma, Jing Jue has always been haunted by this murder, and always felt that the blood stained by the Yin Blade in the Phaseless Eyes could not be washed away until now.

Yuan Qingwen who met earlier, and Chen Leopard, Bai Shaoqun, and Zheng Yunzhou later, these people are either aggressive or have made big mistakes, and they are all people who should be killed, but now, when he goes to the Red Scale Cave Mansion, he wants to kill without asking the reason, which is really contrary to some insistence in his heart.

After a while, Jing Jue seemed to have mustered up the courage to ask Aunt Xiang Xingshan, "Can I not enter the Red Scale Cave Mansion?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Jing Jue in amazement, and those pupils were full of incredulity.

"You're crazy, this Red Scale Cave Mansion has only been opened once in thirty years, and you actually said that you don't want to go, what do you think in this brain?" Jia Jin took the lead in saying, his tone was eager, with a little bit of scolding.

Yan Qingqian also looked at Jing Jue at this time, and asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, why don't you want to go?"

Before Jing Jue could answer, Mo Zheng on the side looked at Jing Jue with an angry look on his face and said, "You don't want to kill people." ”

Jing Jue heard this and nodded: "I have caused too many killings, so I ......"

Others may not know why Jing Jue said this, but Aunt Xingshan was clear, interrupted what Jing Jue said, and then dismissed everyone, leaving Jing Jue alone.

When a few people left, they looked back at Jing Jue from time to time, especially Jia Jin and Yan Qingqian, whose eyes were full of worry.

"Shouldn't you still be haunted by the murder created in Wuxiang City?" After everyone disappeared in the main hall, Aunt Xingshan looked at Jing Jue and said.

Jing Jue did not hesitate, nor did he hide it, and nodded directly.

Aunt Xingshan pondered for a moment and said, "I am very pleased that you can be ashamed and have a benevolent heart, so I don't advise you to do anything, but I hope you can enter the Red Scale Cave Mansion, and the young man needs to go through it." ”

Jing Jue thought for a moment, and then asked, "Then can I not kill anyone?"

Aunt Xingshan nodded: "You don't have to take the initiative to kill, but when you have a reason to kill the other party, I also hope that you don't keep your hands." ”

"This is natural, I don't want to commit murder, it doesn't mean that I will be bullied. Jing Jue said.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the square of the Heavenly Punishment Sect was full of people, almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect gathered here, and they stretched out their heads one by one to look towards the center of the square, whispering.

In the vacant space in the center of the square, dozens of people were divided into two columns, these people were the elite disciples who were selected to participate in the Confucianism Conference, one was listed as the foundation building period, and the other was listed as the condensation period.

Jing Jue, Mo Zheng and others were among them, Jing Jue was directly in front of the foundation building period, and behind him was Xue Chang'an, staring at the back of Jing Jue's head with contempt at this time, with a look of disbelief.

Although Jia Jin and Yan Qingqian were also selected, their strength was always worse, and they were at the end of the queue, looking excited.

In the column of the condensation period, Qin Wuyi, the senior brother of Qiankun Peak, as the winner of the previous condensation vein, was naturally in the first place, and behind him, Mo Zheng, Su He, Yan Qingyue, and Shadow Zhang, the masters of the golden generation, were arranged backwards in turn.

Qin Wuyi turned his head to look at Mo Zheng with a warm face at this time, and smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Mo, I really didn't expect to see you again." ”

Since Mo Zheng returned to the Heavenly Punishment Sect, this was indeed the first time the two had met, but Mo Zheng and this Qin Wuyi seemed to be inherently incompatible, and sneered: "What's the matter?

Qin Wuyi heard this words, and just smiled faintly: "You still have this temper, it hasn't changed at all, this Confucianism Conference is a good opportunity for you to be silent for many years and make a name for yourself, but come on." ”

Mo Zheng looked at Qin Wuyi's appearance, and said disdainfully: "Don't use your posture as a senior brother of the sect to teach me, it's better to take care of yourself, don't be sent off the stage by me when the time comes, it's you who will be embarrassed." ”

Ran Qin Wuyi was completely unimpressed, and said with a smile: "If you can really send me off the stage with one move, I will be happy for you." After speaking, he twisted his head to the side and did not argue with Mo again.

Seeing this, the corners of Mo Zheng's mouth twitched, and he looked at the back of Qin Wuyi's head with disdain, and muttered, "I really can't stand this fake look." ”

Seeing Mo Zheng like this, Su He, who was behind him, patted Mo Zheng on the shoulder, and said, "Senior Brother Qin has always been so elegant, where is he pretending." ”

Mo Zheng turned his head and glanced at Su He: "I just think he's fake, what's wrong?

When Su He heard this, his neck couldn't help but shrink back, and he seemed to be a little afraid of Mo Zheng, so he didn't say anything more.

At this time, the shadow Zhang behind Yan Qingyue, seeing the excitement, was not a big deal, and shouted: "Senior Brother Mo, I have long seen that this Qin Wuyi is not pleasing to the eye, and I know that I am pretending to be forced in one day, you must overturn him this time!"

......

On the side of the condensation stage queue, they had already started a war of words before they set off, and the others standing in the foundation building stage queue looked at a few outstanding disciples in a daze, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Several people quarreled for a while, and the two elders who led the team also swept over, a man and a woman, the female Jing Jue knew each other, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a cold face, it was that Qiu Yunlian.

And the male elder Jing Jue always felt a little familiar, he was dressed in a blue robe, his face was expressionless, and he glanced at Jing Jue a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that the two elders were coming, everyone was silent, including the five outstanding disciples, who were also silent, although they had a high status among the disciples, they were always disciples, and they didn't dare to argue with the elders, especially Qiu Yunlian, the elder who was in charge of the Punishment Hall.

Qiu Yunlian glanced at everyone lightly, and seeing that everyone was radiant, she nodded slightly and praised: "Yes, this time the Confucianism Conference, presumably our Heavenly Punishment Sect has the lead." ”

After a pause, he introduced the blue-shirted elder beside him to everyone, and said, "This time, Elder Liu Shangyuan and I will take everyone to Chilu Mountain, he will assist in leading the team to build the foundation, and I will be responsible for leading the team to condense the veins." ”

As soon as he heard the words 'Liu Shangyuan', Jing Jue felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled, remembering the figure that confronted him in Wuxiang City.

Qiu Yunlian noticed that Jing Jue was like this, and asked out loud with cold eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay......" Jing Jue laughed dryly, and then looked at Liu Shangyuan with deep meaning, compared with Liu Shangyuan in the phaseless city, except for being a little older, the others are exactly the same, can't it be the same person...... For a moment, his heart was full of thoughts.

And Liu Shangyuan also glanced at Jing Jue with a light smile, walked to Jing Jue's side generously, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Everyone present, except for Qiu Yunlian, the rest of them all looked surprised, thinking to themselves how could this Hall Elder Liu still owe Jing Jue a favor? Especially Xue Chang'an, who was behind Jing Jue, saw this situation, his face showed disdain, and he began to wonder if there was any complicated relationship in his heart.

This Jing Jue was even more shocked, his brows were lowered, and he said a little hesitantly: "Elder Liu, this ...... What do you mean? I ......."

Liu Shangyuan was about to answer, but Qiu Yunlian directly interrupted: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it on the road, we have to go." ”

As he spoke, he looked at everyone and said, "Let's take the Feiyun Eagle in a while, let me tell you, don't use the aura along the way, otherwise you will anger the Feiyun Eagle, and you won't be able to eat and walk around, do you hear?"

"Understood!" shouted in unison.

Seeing this, Qiu Yunlian put two fingers into her mouth, blew violently, and a sharp boo came out, only to see two huge white eagles in the distance sweeping towards this side, their wide wings flapping, with a gust of wind, blowing up countless dust.

That was the Flying Cloud Sculpture, and in a moment, it was already hovering over the square, and two sharp chirps pierced the sky, as if warning something, and everyone heard the sound, and gave up a large part of the square to them to stand.

The flying cloud eagle fell, slightly retracted its white feather wings, and two pairs of brown eyes stared at everyone, majestic.

"Okay, let's go, Condensing Pulse, follow me, build the foundation, follow Elder Liu, remember what I said. After Qiu Yunlian said this, she jumped and jumped onto Feiyun Diao's back.

Seeing this, the disciples did not hesitate any longer, and jumped up as well.

After a while, after everyone jumped on the back of the flying cloud eagle, Qiu Yunlian whistled again, and the flying cloud eagle flapped its wings and swept high into the sky.

Those disciples who were not selected to participate in the Confucian Conference looked at the people above the white eagle with envy at this time, thinking in their hearts when they would be able to go out on behalf of their sect to show their edge.

The four peak masters looked at all this from afar, their eyes were full of relief, these figures sitting on the Feiyun Eagle, but they were the future of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, and they were the successors of their old guys, how could they not be pleased?

"The eaglets took off. Aunt Xingshan muttered in a low voice at this time.

The old man Tianzhuo looked at Dao Shengyi with a smile on his face at this time and asked, "Senior brother, is it good or bad for them to go this time?"

Dao Sheng sighed for a long time: "The auspicious is unpredictable." ”

After speaking, he swept towards Qiankun Peak without talking to the three of them again.

Looking at Dao Shengyi's back, the falcon had a gloomy face: "In the past, whether it was good or bad, the sect master would make it clear, why didn't there be an answer this time?"

When the old man Tianzhuo heard this, he was also puzzled, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Maybe it really hasn't been measured."

And Aunt Xingshan looked at the direction of Qiankun Peak for a long time before she said to the two: "The sect master's ability, everyone knows it, if it really didn't calculate the good luck, it must be that the heavenly machine was deliberately blinded." ”

"Senior sister, what do you mean, are the ghosts of the Hongru faction?" Falcon looked sideways at Aunt Xingshan.

"Who knows?" said Aunt Xingshan noncommittally, and then sighed.

"It seems that this Confucianism Conference, our Heavenly Punishment Sect, is unlucky. ”