Chapter 213: The Old Fox (Part II)
Xuan Peipei suddenly discovered another side of her master, a side she had never seen before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoShe has always been in awe of her teacher, but she doesn't know how to face it at the moment.
A master who uses his own disciples to connive at the murderer, a master who can't save him when he sees death, and all this is faintly aimed at no one else, but the head of the sect!
"Master, how can you do this!" Xuan Peipei seemed to use all his strength to say something.
"How can I not do this!" Qingyun Daoist said suddenly: "What qualifications does Qi Lian's prostitute have to sit in the position of the head of the house, your master, although he is not the head of the house, but he is also thinking about the future of the entire Burning Star Tower. You wait, Qi Lian's ugly deeds will be announced to the sect early tomorrow morning, and when the time comes, you will know the hard work of the teacher. ”
Ding Kaishan lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly found that there was something wrong in his master's words.
"Master, even if Qi Lian is in charge of the sect and he has many crimes, he should be handed over to the Council of Elders for trial, and then depose him as the head of the sect in accordance with the rules of the sect, instead of conniving at Xu Feng and them to besiege and kill!"
Daoist Qingyun seemed to be very tired, very impatient with the scolding of the disciples in the hall, and turned his head to look at the little guy who stroked the qin.
For some reason, the little servant, who had not looked up, immediately understood what the door master meant, stretched out his hands on the strings, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, bowed without raising his head, and withdrew from the hall upside down.
"Qi Lian can sit in the position of the head, although he does not sit firmly, there must be forces behind him secretly supporting him. If the teacher shakes out Qi Lian's privacy openly, and then convinces the elders hidden in the back mountain who only know how to sit and eat and wait for death, then all the forces behind Qi Lian will be smashed on the teacher. Qingyun Dao Chang said.
"You know what?...... And now, it was the Xiuwu Sect that destroyed Qi Lian, not for the teacher, nor for our Transformation Divine Sect, do these simple truths still need to be taught to you by the teacher!"
Qingyun Daoist said that he gradually moved his true anger: "My master, the head of Bai Maoxian, a generation of wizards, one of the six sages of Middle Earth, has worked hard to develop the Burning Star Tower into one of the four major sects in the south, and the foundation of thousands of years is going to be destroyed in the hands of people like Qi Lian!"
"Although the teacher does not have a profound cultivation realm, but he is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and now foreign forces covet the Burning Star Tower, covet the foothills of Yunmeng Mountain, and the teacher is willing to do something to protect the sect, even if he does something unseemly. Those forces are unimaginably powerful, in front of this behemoth, no matter how careful you are, what is it to sacrifice a few disciples of the Martial Arts Sect?"
"But ......"
From today onwards, you two will be locked up for ten days, and you will not be allowed to leave the mountain without my orders!"
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Several top masters on the Flying Heaven Pavilion surrounded Wei Xiao and the others, as long as someone gave an order, not to mention a creation realm, even if there was another Wei Xiao, it would also be the end of his body and soul.
However, it was unusually quiet on the stone floor, because no one knew what kind of means should be used against Wei Xiao and others who killed the head of the sect, whether they should be killed on the spot, or executed by the punishment of the sect after the deliberations of the sect.
The fundamental reason is that for more than 10,000 years of Burning Star Tower, no one has been killed on the spot, and no one has ever faced the most heinous person who killed his own head with his own hands.
Wei Xiao stood tall and free, not taking the three Creation Realm, the two Destiny Realm, and the more and more disciples in front of him in his eyes.
Elder Zhu Li glanced at the two Creation Realm worshippers from the Transformation God Gate, and his heart was slightly different.
The creation realm peeks into the law of heaven and earth, and can resist the wind and travel for hundreds of miles in an instant. Senior Sister Feng lived in seclusion hundreds of miles away in the back mountain, according to the distance, it should be the closest to the Flying Heaven Pavilion to worship the god gate before the first moment, but at this time, she arrived with everyone.
The worshipper of the Creation Realm took a step forward and said to everyone: "The disciples of the Martial Arts Sect have committed a rebellion, killed the master, the crime is heinous, such a stubborn person, everyone should kill it together!"
The three powerhouses of the Creation Realm, the true yuan was hidden and unreleased, and they were always ready to make a move against Wei Xiao and the others.
Those words were like rolling thunder falling from the sky, exploding above the heads of Xu Feng and the others, and the three Creation Realm powerhouses opposite, three overwhelming breaths pressed over, like a majestic god, making people feel breathless.
The space where Xu Feng and the others were standing seemed to be pressed into a thatched hut that was about to collapse at any time by those huge breaths, and the senior brother who was protecting everyone at the front was a pillar that supported the stormy thatched hut.
Everyone's eyes brushed up, looking at the worship of the Huashen Gate, and they didn't understand why the master of the Huashen Gate was not present, but the deputy master of the Huashen Gate did not have an idea, and let an enshrinement speak, although the worship realm is profound, but for the sect, after all, it is an outsider, not to mention that this is a major event in which the head of the sect was killed.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Li Chunning, the deputy master of the Transformation God Sect, suddenly said an irrelevant word: "Hey! there seems to be someone in the Flying Heaven Pavilion!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately looked towards the Flying Heaven Pavilion.
At this time, there was still a Flying Sky Pavilion there, and the buildings with a radius of more than ten zhang were all in ruins. The hall where the head of the house lived had already been bombed everywhere, and wooden tiles were flying wildly.
And in the depths of the hall, there were obviously several more solid secret rooms.
There was a faint groan between the broken bricks, and then five or six scantily clad women leaned out of the rubble, and if you looked closely, you could see that one or two of them were well-dressed boys, and they were looking at the people on the stone floor with shocked faces. It was as if I had just woken up from sleep.
In fact, it is also, since the senior brother bombarded Qi Lian, the time is not more than a few breaths, and these strong people who have broken through the sky have flown for hundreds of miles, and this time, for these ordinary people in a dream, is just a few breaths.
Before this was done, the women seemed to have suddenly discovered something, exclaimed, and rushed together to the innermost ruin, and immediately the sound of clanging sounded.
Xu Feng looked up, only to find that the innermost secret room actually stored the whole room of gold, as well as jade antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
The gold was piled up in piles, emitting a shocking glimmer even in the night, Xu Feng's heart tightened, and he glanced at Jiang Liao, and the two of them swallowed a mouthful of spit at the same time.
Ordinary disciples need to sacrifice 10,000 taels of gold to enter the sect to practice, 10,000 taels of gold is enough for a big family to eat and drink without worrying for a lifetime, enough to arm a whole battalion of best-equipped dynasty cavalry teams, and the gold in the secret room is not only 10,000 taels, but also 10,000 catties!
The women were wallowing in the pile of gold like crazy, panicking, filling all the places on their bodies, completely forgetting everything around them.
Prostitutes, **, piles of gold.
What is this going to do, Master Qi!
Among the crowd, Yifeng Siniang was the oldest in the sect, and she couldn't stand these almost naked women anymore, and said in a deep voice to the black-clothed star guard who was flashing aside: "Take them all down for me!