Xingtian Temple is a huge existence in the Western Wilderness, the area of the Western Wilderness is larger than that of Huazhou, although the population is relatively small compared to the three states, but there are tens of millions of people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The Xingtian Temple has rudders all over the Western Wilderness, and the farthest is three thousand miles away from the headquarters. Each local rudder has its own elders, and they all have a force that covers the sky in the local area. These rudders have been passed down for at least hundreds of years, and some of them have become a belief of the locals, which can influence the decision-making of some city-states, and some elders seem to have become gods in the local area.

Therefore, these elders did not obey the punishment in their hearts, but declared to obey the Heavenly Palace. It's just that he has been living for too long, and there are too many disciples, so he keeps sending his own disciples to various places to strengthen his control over various places, which has affected the authority of these elders, and they naturally want to attack Xingwu here.

"Okay, I got it. Then you say, 'How shall I punish Seventeen?'

Xing Wusheng waved his hand, and looked at Lin Qiqi, who was kneeling below without saying a word, with some helplessness.

The operation of the Xingtian Temple and the regulation of personnel are not in the line of punishment, and the management of the department is usually handled by these elders who are close to him. Now they didn't want to speak, but they didn't want others to talk more, so they got to the point.

Originally, Xing Wuming gave Lin Qiqi this task to test this favorite disciple, if the matter was successful, then it would be much easier to appoint him as the Venerable Lord of the Xingtian Palace in the future. Originally, he brought many elders of the Xingtian Temple here for an extremely important matter, and by the way, he also let the elders see Lin Seventeen's strength.

As a result, Lin Qiqi made his own decisions along the way, and in the matter involving the new ghostly fire, he killed Qing Xuan's people, and finally suffered a miserable defeat in Zhuwu Pavilion and lost Gu Qiuyu. As soon as he entered Huazhou, such a big thing happened, and his kindness became like this, but the thing that attracted him to Huazhou was not at all.

"Seventeen has nothing to say, it's all up to Master's decision, and thank you to all the elders for rushing here for Seventeen. ”

Feeling Xing Wusheng's gaze, Lin Qiqi slowly raised his head, the expression on his face was not serious, and there was even a hint of a smile.

Seeing this expression, several of the elders around him who accused him were furious, and they wanted to step forward and abolish him now.

One of them stepped forward and said angrily: "Lin Seventeen, you think you think we are here to clean up the mess you have made? If it weren't for the Venerable Lord to find someone, we would ......"

This person was halfway through his words, but he was grabbed by Wang Changhai next to him and stopped him from continuing.

"The Lord has atoned for his sins, and I have said much below. ”

The man hurriedly saluted Xing Wusheng and retreated quickly, his upper body wet in a cold sweat.

Wang Changhai took a step forward and said: "Lord, we have been here in Huazhou for some time, the affairs in the palace are busy, we should not continue to stay here, we should rush back to the Western Wilderness immediately, there is a big incident here due to the new ghostly fire, and the Xingtian Palace should not be involved." ”

Xing Wusheng withdrew the murderous aura in his eyes, turned his head to look at the elders under the stage and said, "Okay, I know, let's leave today, but, what should we do about Seventeen?"

"Kill!"

"Abolish his martial arts, and he will never be allowed to leave the palace!"

"If this son is not severely punished, he must not warn the rest of the disciples!"

Those elders who had accused Lin Seventeen before spoke out one after another, and their punishment was also very heavy. Seeing that the punishment was lifeless and sat in the seat without saying a word, the tone of these elders became higher and higher, and there was still a need to eradicate Lin Qi's family together.

"Enough!"

Xing Wusheng slapped the armrest of the seat under his hand into powder, looked at the many elders with a pale face, and a few of the elders who had been sitting in the dark without speaking also stood up, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

After this sound, there was no more speech from the people in the room, not a word for a moment.

"You said that you want to abolish Xiao Seventeen's martial arts, anger his family, and let me kill him?!"

Torture Wusheng stepped off the stage step by step, the silver hair on one end was windless, and the gusts of wind whistled around him, and the terrifying wail surrounded him.

When the elders who had different opinions just now saw this, they all didn't say a word, and even some of them didn't dare to raise their heads.

"Ah!?Speak!What??All of them are dumb? Who said that you killed Little Seventeen?I see that you are old and dizzy, and your mind is pedantic!! this position of elder is no longer suitable for you"

The sound of the punishment was like thunder, and the whole room trembled, and the elders also changed their expressions. Although they are elders and hold the power of one party, they can quarrel with Xing Wuming in normal times, but once Xing Wuming moves the real fire, these elders will know who is the king in the Xingtian Palace.

Wang Changhai took a step forward and said, "Lord Calm your anger, these people have also damaged the prestige of the Xingtian Temple because of Xiao Seventeen's behavior, and what Nu Ji said is not true. It's all for the sake of the Heavenly Palace, and now the Lord has come to punish them for a trivial matter, and there will be an unclear view of the Lord's punishment in the entire Heavenly Palace. ”

Xing Wuming turned his head, squinted at Wang Changhai and said in a cold tone: "Elder Wang, you said that you were going to kill my little seventeen, this matter is a trivial matter?"

Wang Changhai was neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Lord, Lin Seventeen is stubborn and self-serving, doing things regardless of the overall situation, and rashly making a move to cause the foundation of my Xingtian Temple in Huazhou to be ruined, if this matter is not severely punished, what will the disciples below think?

Xing Wusheng's eyes narrowed into a line, and a strong killing intent rolled through it, the "more than ten or twenty" that Wang Changhai said were all Xing Wusheng's disciples, or they were directly aimed at Xing Wusheng.

At this time, the two looked at each other, Wang Changhai did not flinch at all, staring straight into the eyes of the lifeless prisoner.

The other landlord elders also knew that no matter how angry they were, they would not be mad at such a conference, and even if he made a move, he would not take Wang Changhai for a while, so they were naturally willing to watch them fight.

Those who have no life to punish themselves must also consider the tasks that still need to be completed now, and it is impossible for internal strife to arise at this time.

"Lords, ladies and gentlemen, listen to what I have to say. ”

A voice suddenly rang out, interrupting the two of them who were on the verge of breaking out.

Everyone's eyes also looked there, and they saw a young man who seemed to be about thirty years old came out from behind the many elders, and walked quickly to the center of the crowd.

"Xun Er, you don't have the right to talk here, you can't go down yet!"

Wang Changhai pointed at the young man who came up and shouted angrily, while Xing Wuming slowly withdrew the murderous aura on his body, looking at Xun Er without saying a word.

Xun Er is the second disciple of Xing Wuming, a person from a small country in the Western Wilderness, his family is poor, but his martial arts talent is extremely high, and he was found by Xing Wuming when he was three years old and brought back to the Xingtian Palace.

Xun Er is tall and thin, his face is pale, his nose is high and his eyes are deep, he does not have the strong body of a martial artist, but his muscles and bones are unusually strong. It looks like he is about thirty, but he is actually in his fifties, and he doesn't look very old because of his extremely high attainments in internal qi.

It's just that although Xun Er's status in the Xingtian Temple headquarters is extremely high, at this time, the secret room is full of people who affect the overall situation of the Xingtian Palace, and his identity is not that of an elder's disciple should not interject.