Chapter 126: Stick to the Dao Heart
Under Gu Chen's merciless reprimand, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were shocked, and when they looked at the senior brother, their expressions were terrified.
If it is really as the master said, the senior brother has learned the swordsmanship that the ram stole from the Ten Sword Sects, he will definitely be held accountable, and he may end up dead!
Seeing that the senior brother's face was stoic and he refused to bow his head to the master to confess his guilt, the senior brothers broke out in a cold sweat, and they couldn't help but be secretly worried about it.
"Senior brother, don't let Master get angry again, hurry up and make a compensation, right?"
"That's right, senior brother, with the master here, even if you steal the swordsmanship of his sect, you won't die without a place to be buried, we can't hold on."
"Ram Yun is a shame for the entire immortal cultivation world, senior brother, for the sake of your own future, you can't make such a big sacrifice for him as a dead man..."
The juniors and disciples worked hard to persuade him, all in order to let him "know his way back" and escape the catastrophe from the master first.
However, Shen Ling frowned and said unyieldingly:
"Ram Yun is definitely not a shame in the immortal cultivation world, he is just a sword cultivator who is obsessed with swordsmanship, to be honest, I, Shen Ling, am willing to become the second Ram Yun and continue to finish the road he has not finished!"
These words are loud and fearless, and the listener is shocked in his heart and sighs at the same time.
Gu Chen laughed angrily:
"Good, good, good! Shen Ling, you said it so well! ”
"The second ram is even, you have to have the life to do it, once the sect knows about it, you will definitely die!"
"In order not to implicate the Sword Pavilion, today, as the Pavilion Master, I want to clean up the portal for the Sword Pavilion and kill you, a rebel!"
As soon as the words fell, Gu Chen held the spirit sword in his hand, flashed in front of the big apprentice, and the tip of the sword stabbed at his neck.
A moment of life and death.
Gu Chen saw a hint of determination in Shen Ling's eyes, this was a fearless look for his own Dao.
Once upon a time, he also had the same eyes, and at that time, he only lived for the sword, and was persistent for the way of the sword.
Today, am I really going to stab my past self to death?
At this moment, Gu Chen hesitated.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, even if it was still a millimeter, in his eyes, it was like being separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
Slowly, Gu Chen finally put down the spirit sword and said coldly:
"Rebel, you are obsessed, even if I don't kill you, the sect will not let you go, you can do it yourself!"
Shen Ling was silent, and his resolute expression did not change at all.
On the side, Ye Bufan secretly said that it was a pity.
There is still a little bit of success, and the death of the senior brother in the hands of the master is the best arrangement.
Among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, except for Ye Bufan, the rest of the junior disciples certainly didn't want the senior brother to be condemned to death by the sect, so they all bowed to the master and begged:
"Please, Master, save Senior Brother!"
The voice is emotional and moving.
But Gu Chen was silent, only put away the spirit sword, and looked left and right at the disciples who interceded for Shen Ling, not knowing what to think in his heart.
At this time, Xu Kun stood up, gave his hand again, and begged the master:
"Master, my cousin is an upright person, dedicated to the way of the sword, he just practiced the ram sword, and he has no intention of stealing his sect's swordsmanship, you read it in the face of him as the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, help him..."
Shen Ling smiled bitterly in his heart and said to Xu Kun:
"Kunzi, don't beg, Master still refuses to say a good word for you, how can you take the risk of interceding for me?"
Hearing this, Gu Chen's face shook, and he secretly gave birth to an evil aura.
Every time Shen Ling came to this time, his temper was as stubborn as a rock, he couldn't move it, as a master, he couldn't be clearer about it.
However, Shen Ling was right.
Of course, Gu Chen would not ruin the future of the entire Sword Pavilion because of one apprentice.
"Master, the disciple thinks that you must not ruin the future of the entire Sword Pavilion because of Senior Brother alone, it is your life's work..."
Ye Bufan really guessed through the master's thoughts, and he didn't even miss a word of what he thought in his heart.
Gu Chen nodded, "You said it very well, no matter what, as long as it affects the Sword Pavilion, it must be cleared in advance!" ”
"Master is wise!"
Ye Bufan bowed respectfully, a trace of coldness quietly appeared on his face, and he turned to face the senior brothers.
"Senior brother doesn't focus on the overall situation, and is determined to be the inheritor of that scum of Ram Yun, how can I, Ye Bufan, watch the Sword Pavilion being destroyed by him?"
"Such a senior brother is not worthy of being the chief of the Sword Pavilion, and he is not worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Pavilion!"
"Listen, everyone, I will set an example today and cut off all relations with Senior Brother, I hope you will also stand in line as soon as possible, and you must not be affected by him!"
After that, Ye Bufan summoned a spirit sword and held it in his hand, which was actually a Bixiao sword that Shen Ling had given him at the beginning.
Gently stroking the sword body, Ye Bufan pretended to be a pity and sighed:
"It's a heaven-level sword, it's extremely glamorous, and it's even a while with me, if it's really ruined, it's still a little reluctant..."
As he spoke, his expression was straight, and with his other hand, he sacrificed the Evil Breaking Sword, and slashed at the Bixiao Sword!
Under the brilliance of the best innate spirit sword, the heaven-level sword was of course like scrap iron, and only a deep "hiss" sound was heard, and the Bixiao sword was cut in two and scrapped.
Shen Ling stared at Ye Bufan and his fists tightened.
Ye Bufan threw the Bixiao sword, looked at the senior brother, and said:
"Shen Ling, from now on, the relationship between you and me is like this sword!"
This performance undoubtedly shook the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, but no one was still willing to betray the senior brother.
However, this was not for them in the first place, as long as Master Gu Chen understood Ye Bufan's intentions, it was enough.
Shen Ling's eyes widened slightly.
It's not because of Ye Bufan's exaggerated acting skills, but because of the evil sword in his hand.
Sure enough, the Chosen One still chose to join the demon clan, and it is very likely that he has accepted the power of the demon source that should belong to Hu Qingqing.
Obviously, the most important thing for the Sword Pavilion to watch out for is not Shen Ling, but the Chosen Son.
However, Shen Ling knew very well that this fact could not be explained to Gu Chen head-on. Ye Bufan has the blessing of the artifact, I am afraid that he has already hidden the power of the demon source deeply, and it is impossible to reveal the clues until the critical moment.
And Gu Chen's mind is now filled with anger, and he only has hatred for the big apprentice, how can he listen to a few words?
Thinking of this, Shen Ling couldn't help but sigh, the Sword Pavilion that he had been staying for fifteen years was probably really going to be destroyed in Ye Bufan's hands.
And he, who has persevered until now, has only one way left to quit the sect.
Being able to retain the name of master and apprentice is the best result.
It's just that if you want to retreat, whether you can keep your cultivation or not, you still have to get the approval of the sect, and the Sword Pavilion Master undoubtedly holds a large part of the right to speak.
"Master, disciple..."
Shen Ling made up his mind, and was just about to say about quitting the sect, when a blue light flashed, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be his uncle Qin Boya.
He suddenly felt bad...
"Boya, are you here?" Gu Chen's tone was condescending.
"Senior brother, the big thing is not good, the Sword Pavilion is going to face a big disaster..."
Qin Boya said with a flustered expression.
"The big disaster? What happened? ”
"The Wuyue Sword Sect, the Innocent Sword Sect, the Divine Sword Sect and the Western Regions Sword Sect, the people of the Eight Great Sword Sects are now in the Reward and Punishment Division, and I heard that they are going to ask someone from the Sword Pavilion for an explanation."
Qin Boya deliberately didn't explain, in fact, he knew very well that these Eight Great Sword Sects were not brought by himself?
Hearing this, Shen Ling couldn't help but secretly curse the old fox, he cooperated with Ye Bufan back and forth, and what he fought was the trick of killing people and punishing the heart first!
Sure enough, Gu Chen's face was extremely unnatural, and it was already obvious who the Eight Great Sword Sects were looking for was.
After groaning, he commanded:
"Come with me to the Division of Rewards and Punishments!"