On the mountain behind the Burning Star Tower, dozens of stone pinnacles that form a mountain alone are arranged together in a certain order to form a strange scenery. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems to be a formation, and the distance between the mountains is the same, and the uneven rocks on the ground are almost the same size and color. Turning in from one peak, it's easy to get lost between these dozens of peaks.

Look at each mountain peak carefully, the more square trees below, the belly of the mountain is hollowed out, digging out a big hole that can accommodate several people, the entrance of the cave is black, it seems to be empty, in fact, there is a rune array as a cage door, trapping the people in the cave in it.

These mountains are the star map array of the Burning Star Tower, each mountain that is used as a cage is a star, and countless peaks form a star field, which is connected with each other.

Therefore, behind the peaks, near the cliffs of the abyss, there are three relatively large peaks, two of which have been extremely broken, as if they have been blasted by someone with true yuan, and the sharp stone tips have come out, and the rune array has been completely destroyed, becoming a useless prisoner.

And the middle one, faintly flickering during the rotation of the star river, like iron chains, around the peaks of dozens of zhang in a radius of end to end, endlessly.

A slender figure stood silently in the cave of the peak.

The third is too real, and the fourth has too many eyes, obviously he has helped you escape from the star map array, why bother to save me again. Alas!

Senior brother Wei Xiao, with long eyebrows and deep locks.

As the actual think tank of the Xiuwu Sect, in this insidious situation of sect infighting, I am afraid that the senior brother is righteous and angry. He even felt that there were already other forces secretly infiltrating inside the Burning Star Tower, and it was too unusual to leave no room for slaughter between the same door.

Now the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother have been imprisoned separately by the Council of Elders, and their painstaking rescue has also been recognized as a revelation.

But Wei Xiao was not most at ease with these junior brothers, it was their master Zhao Xiaohong who worried him at the moment.

The master of the door has been strong all his life, and he would rather bend than bend. If Qingyun Lao Dao deliberately provokes him with words in front of everyone, I am afraid that the martial arts sect will be destroyed.

At this time, he is already wearing a sinful body, and it is inconvenient to show up to save him, how can this be good!

The elder brother was in a cave several feet wide, twisting his sparse goatee, pacing back and forth, looking like a withered complexion, and he looked thinner at this time.

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As soon as Daoist Qingyun proposed, a fierce debate erupted in heaven.

At first, it was just a discussion, but later it turned into a quarrel, and it was about Wei Xiao, the great disciple of the Xiuwu Sect, and it was not an ordinary trivial matter.

Among the five major sects, among the major disciples of each sect, Wei Xiao is the most outstanding, and he is even considered to be the first person to break through the creation among the descendants of the entire sect.

Although Wei Xiao's face is not majestic, and he even has a bit of a bad habit in his daily life, he likes to take advantage of some small advantages of his junior disciples, but the juniors who know him will respectfully call him senior brother in their hearts.

Some disciples were destined to get the guidance of their senior brothers, and in their minds, Wei Xiao's status was even higher than that of the master of the sect.

Eight or nine disciples of the Martial Arts Sect who were qualified to participate in the deliberations stared at the Qingyun Daoist with tears in their eyes when they heard that they were going to abolish the senior brother to cultivate the martial arts.

"First ask me if I want the sword in my hand!"

"What kind of resolution, even if I betray the division, I won't agree to it!"

"Live and die with the elder brother!" Some disciples even shouted a slogan.

Several elders, the elder of Qingyun Dao, looked at the direction of the Martial Arts Sect with deep meaning. These little minions, no matter how much trouble they make, it won't make much difference.

Those disciples seemed to have noticed the cold gaze of the big man in front of them, and their hearts couldn't help but be gloomy, is there really no room for maneuver? Could it be that Senior Brother is really going to be abolished!

The slogans gradually became lowered, and tears already flashed in the eyes of several disciples.

The disciples of the Xiuwu Sect who participated in the battle of the Immortal Soul were all imprisoned, and Xuan Peipei and Ding Kaishan of the Huashen Sect were only punished for three months, this injustice was all due to Xu Feng, who "absconded in fear of crime".

But insisting on sentencing Wei Xiao, the senior brother of the Xiuwu Sect, to the capital punishment of abolishing Xiuwei, would be too much, and this would be a blatant and private revenge.

The living room on the first floor of the Burning Star Building is extremely spacious, but on the dozens of benches in the innermost part sit the elites of the sect.

And among them, more than half of the disciples and elders are of the same mind as the Transformation God Sect, and they have a grudge against Ye Xiu's death.

Qi Lian, the Taoist name Mu Ne, is good at hiding treachery with clumsiness. At this time, he sat in the position of the head of the house, with purple clothes and black belts, and a long robe covering his body, like a true god, full of majesty.

A black and yellow face, expressionless, eyes and nose and heart, like a wood carving, sitting high on the main seat.

He was waiting for the voices of the people to gradually subside, and when the people had enough of the discussions, and the various opinions were vented, as the head of the house, he spoke again, showing his majesty and prudence.

The voices of everyone's discussion gradually stopped, Zhao Xiaohong did not sit down, and stood in the center of the hall like an iron tower, with a slight anger in his eyes, looking directly at the master, waiting for the final decision.

The Taoist chief of Tsing Yi proposed...... There's nothing wrong with it......" Qi Lian said slowly.

It's just this sentence, Zhao Xiaohong's whole body is full of true yuan condensation, and the fierce fist is getting tighter and tighter, and the bluestone under his feet is difficult to withstand the huge force, click!

Sitting at the front, the dozen or so disciples who seemed to be chic and casual were awe-inspiring.

Those who dare to make a move against the head of their own sect in the main hall of the council, I am afraid that there is not a single sect in the world!

"Master Zhao, let's listen to what Master Qi says!" Elder Zhuli, who was also a disciple of the sect, hurriedly left the table and said loudly.

The displeasure on Qi Lian's face was very obvious, and he said in a deep voice: "The sect is governed by the Tao, and the other sect is made by rules, Lord Zhao, are you going to mess up the rules of deliberations!"

Conflicts can occur at any time, and the disciples in the hall who are standing or sitting have their hearts raised to their throats.

Zhao Xiaohong's combat power sect is unknown to anyone, and it is possible to demolish this building if it annoys this Vajra God!

Qi Lian is not good at intensifying the contradictions, and if he really wants to fight in the conference hall, it will damage the prestige of the boss.

"The Lord of the Zhao Sect is angry, Qingyun is just a proposal, and it still needs to be agreed upon by the elders. ”

Zhao Xiaohong, who was standing in the center of the hall, looked around, his eyes swept over those god-transforming disciples one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao has five proud disciples, and now one is dead and imprisoned, and one is in exile. As a teacher and elder, to do this part, it is also shameless to face the masters of the previous generations of the Martial Arts Sect!"

After looking around, he finally fell on Qingyun Daoist and said: "Stealing and playing tricks, treacherous and clever, Zhao has never been willing!

All the disciples were stunned again, and the main master of the other sect personally fought a decisive battle!

The Qingyun Sect Master, who was shaking the pu fan with a spring breeze on his face, stopped the pu fan in his hand, smiled slightly, and said in a long voice: "Lord Zhao...... This is the council hall, not a martial arts arena, or put away your set. ”

Several descendants also said loudly: "Master Zhao, this is the same sect, why bother with each other!"

"This is the holy land of the sect, Zhao Xiaohong! You don't want to be rampant!" There was a short and fat descendant elder, who spoke sharply and reprimanded.

Zhao Xiaohong looked up to the sky and roared: "There are you rats in the Burning Star Tower, it's really the ancestors who are blind!"

The fist was raised to the sky, and the true yuan exploded, and the streamer overflowed on the iron fist.