Surrender!

Or...... Die!

But for this group of ferocious cultivators, no one would choose the above option.

Everyone chose to run away.

But in the conditions given by Song Ziyu, there is no such option at all!

So, when the first guy who ran the fastest was about to go down the mountain, Song Ziyu grabbed a piece of gravel at the top of the mountain and threw it out in a standard throwing posture!

In Song Ziyu's hands, the gravel suddenly broke through the sound barrier, producing a terrifying Mach ring!

In the next second, the fastest monk hit the head with a stone on the spot.

Smack!

Before the monk could scream, his skull was shattered by a stone, and his brain vaporized in the air.

Terror!

It's terrifying!

The monks of the Eight Scattered Crowd were frightened on the spot!

The person who was killed was a cultivator in the Jindan period!

As a result, there is no chance to even resist it!

What a great power is this?

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the puppet was just throwing a stone at random, but its lethality was far greater than that of any magic weapon.

That's too perverted, isn't it?

"Which of you wants to run?"

Song Ziyu asked coldly.

Like a deer caught in headlights!

Everyone stood there like a flock of frightened quails.

Run?

Who would dare to run now?

The terrifying lethality displayed by this puppet is something that no one dares to provoke.

Recognizing the situation, the scattered people gave up the idea of escaping, and then threw down their weapons.

"If we don't fight, we surrender."

"Surrender, surrender and lose half."

"Boss Jun has been arrested, where can we escape?"

"Don't run away."

The crowd threw down their weapons and surrendered, and the battle ended.

On the one hand, Song Ziyu ordered people to collect the monks who surrendered, and on the other hand, he counted the casualties of the sect.

Soon, the statistics were complete and the data was presented.

The entire Thousand Spirits Sect did not suffer a lot of losses in this sneak attack, and many of the outer disciples were slaughtered, but those were ordinary laborers, which were very good supplements.

The inner disciples were killed more than ten people in the battle and more than thirty were injured, which was much better than Song Ziyu expected.

However, there are two people who still got Song Ziyu's attention.

One of them is the inner disciple Zhao Jizhen.

This guy, who is known as the chief core disciple of the inner gate, is said to have a genius spiritual root, and it is a sure thing to marry Dan in the future, and it is very possible to even practice the Yuan Infant, and maybe there is a chance to become an immortal god stage monster...... As a result, he was hacked to death by someone in the cultivation of the foundation building period.

This is the fate of geniuses, and I can't help but sigh.

However, the guy who hacked Zhao Jizhen to death was the bloody scholar Huang Xiao, who was later slapped to death by Song Ziyu on the cliff because of provocation of Song Ziyu, which can be regarded as indirectly avenging Zhao Jizhen.

In addition, another inner disciple who attracted Song Ziyu's attention was Zhao Jizhen's sister Zhao Ziyan.

This little girl is a memorizer today, and without knowing it, she bumped into a few scattered cultivators who robbed the color, and was killed by a woman first and then a woman and then a woman...... It's not a miserable death.

For these few casual cultivators who dared to do *** things in the Thousand Spirits Sect, Song Ziyu directly ordered people to hang them on the cliff, which can be regarded as an example.

After the death of more than a dozen inner disciples, Song Ziyu looked at how many losses there were on the elder's side.

It's okay not to look at this, but when I saw Song Ziyu, I almost laughed out of a pig's cry.

Except for a few elders who were seriously injured and needed to recuperate, a total of one elder died in the entire Thousand Spirits Sect, and that was Zhao Tianlong.

Song Ziyu closed the briefing and sneered: "What does the Zhao family really say, stealing chickens and rice is completely to blame

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After a series of interrogations, Song Ziyu knew all the things that Zhao Tianlong had done.

As a result, after a long time, all the people who died were from the Zhao family, if Zhao Tianlong was given another chance to choose, would he do such a stupid thing?

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It took one night for the Thousand Souls Sect to complete the aftermath.

The dead disciples were buried en masse, the blood was washed away by the rain brought in by the elders, and the damaged buildings were being quickly repaired.

The Thousand Spirits Sect seemed to have experienced nothing and was quickly getting on the right track.

The only difference is that in the days to come, the Zhao family's status in the Thousand Spirits Sect will plummet.

In the main hall of the Thousand Spirits Sect, a group of elders were gathering together with red faces, waiting for a meeting to be held. Xiushu.com

When the elders were almost all together, Gui Wang walked in from outside the main hall.

"The boss has arrived."

"The boss is polite."

"Hello Master."

The elders saluted one after another, and Gui Wang returned the salute with great humility.

Gui Wang walked to the main seat, but did not dare to sit down, but sat down on the chair next to him with anxiety.

So there was another restless wait.

Finally!

Tan Xiaoyu walked in.

The moment they saw Tan Xiaoyu, everyone knew that this was the main master.

Sure enough, under the guidance of Tan Xiaoyu, Song Ziyu walked into the main hall with Jun Mo in tow.

Poor Jun Moxing can be regarded as a demon head, but he was kneaded like dough by Song Ziyu, and he has no temper at all.

threw Jun Moxing in the main hall, and then Song Ziyu sat in the main position with a big grin.

"In today's conference, there is an issue that needs to be discussed, and that is how to deal with these loose practices."

Song Ziyu opened his mouth and said, "Let's brainstorm it."

Song Ziyu asked everyone to discuss, and immediately the elders' minds came alive.

Immediately, an elder stood up and said, "Senior, we have been fighting with the Basan people for many years, and many of our fellow sects have died, and we have also lost the ancestral land of our sect...... The two sides are mortal enemies, there is nothing to say, and I hope that these people can be put to death to prevent future troubles!"

The elder's words were immediately supported by most of the elders.

But Song Ziyu did not express his position.

You need a different opinion.

If these guys were simply executed, there would be no need for them to go to great lengths to hold a conference here.

The purpose of the meeting was to reach a consensus.

If this decision had been made in the first place, there would have been no need for a meeting.

Seeing that the execution of these people was loud, Song Ziyu looked at Guo Tianyu, who had not spoken.

"Elder Guo, what do you think?"

Song Ziyu asked.

Guo Tianyu didn't expect that there would be an opportunity for himself to speak on this occasion, and obviously he hadn't adjusted from the previous low-key standby mode, so he could only say dryly: "What do you say, senior, I will do."

That's the same as not saying it!

Song Ziyu looked at Gui Wang.

Gui Wang understood it, so he said, "When is the time for retribution, we are all cultivators, and we are pursuing immortality, and we should not delay too much cause and effect in this matter, so I suggest that this matter should be thoroughly understood by our generation."

Listening to Gui Wang's words, Song Ziyu nodded.

It seems that this is promising, and the level of observation is still very high.

Sure enough, the emotional intelligence of being a leader is not low.

What Song Ziyu wants is to return to hope.

The strength of these casual cultivators is good, and I must absorb them all for my own use.

It was because I had this idea that I would consider convening this meeting.

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When it came to Gui Wang's support, it was obviously not enough, and Song Ziyu immediately looked at Hong Wuyang again.

This great elder of the Hall of Elders has a high position and a deep heart, and he has never taken the lead in expressing his position.

Now it's okay, everyone's eyes are looking at Hong Wuyang, just waiting for Hong Wuyang to make a statement.

Hong Wuyang is also very simple!

As if he had realized the fall of the authority of the Thousand Spirits Sect, Hong Wuyang got up and bowed to Song Ziyu, and then said, "It's all up to the seniors to decide, as long as the seniors say kill, then don't leave all of them to kill!" As long as the seniors say to put it, we are also unequivocal and absolutely put! Our predecessors let us turn our rivalry into a jade silk, and we also listened to our respect."

All right!

Fucking high political consciousness!

Song Ziyu almost laughed.

Really!

Hong Wuyang's statement was like some kind of signal, and all the elders felt the direction of the wind on the spot.

So many elders also began to express their positions, and it was all up to Song Ziyu to make the decision.

That's what Song Ziyu wants.

So, Song Ziyu looked at Jun Moxing, who was sitting on the ground and hung his head: "What about you? What is your opinion?"

This question made Jun Moxing stupid on the spot.

Jun Moxing thought that he was here to accept the trial, but he didn't expect that he would have to ask his opinion at the end of the trial.

Is there such a good thing?

Jun Moxing, who drank blood, had never experienced what democracy was, but Song Ziyu still habitually planned to give the defendant a chance to defend.

And so!

Jun Moxing, who had grasped the life-saving straw, immediately saluted respectfully towards Song Ziyu and said, "This unfathomable senior, if you can really spare my life, the slave family ...... The slave family is willing to let you drive before and after the saddle, and the slave family has nothing to repay for it."

As he spoke, Jun Moxing kowtowed to Song Ziyu.

Looking at this woman who was full of desire to survive, Song Ziyu showed a hint of appreciation on her face.

It is indeed good that a monk in the infancy can bend and stretch.

The point is, this is an instant combat power.

"Very well, you can stand up and talk."

Song Ziyu cleared his throat and said, "Although you people don't have to die, living crimes are indispensable."

"As long as the seniors don't die around us, we are willing to do anything for the seniors!"

Jun Moxing immediately expressed his position.

When Song Ziyu heard this, he said, "But I also have a concern, what should people like you do if they go back on their word?"

Hearing this, Jun Moxing immediately said, "If the seniors don't believe me, I can contribute my divine soul and let the seniors plant a ban in my divine soul, and if I betray at that time, the seniors can completely manipulate my power of life and death."

To stay alive!

Jun Moxing is a fight.

Song Ziyu looked at Hong Wuyang and Gui Wang and asked, "Is there such a method?"

"Yes!"

Hong Wuyang said, "This method of planting prohibition is a very effective method for people with two hearts...... This sect has a similar practice."

"Take a look."

Song Ziyu said.

Immediately, Hong Wuyang took out a jade jue and handed it to Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu's mental power swept away, and he knew the content in his chest.

"I see." Song Ziyu said: "This way is a good way to control people."

At this time, Gui Wang spoke again: "However, senior, there is also a danger in this method, that is, once the cultivation of the controlled person exceeds that of the controlling person, there may be a backlash...... If there is a backlash, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Song Ziyu nodded when he heard this, "It's okay, go and get the monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, I can still hold it!"

Song Ziyu's fluttering words silenced everyone in the hall on the spot.

Jun Moxing was so frightened that he couldn't retract his tongue.

This puppet in front of him, how terrifying is he?

Song Ziyu didn't care how many thoughts these people had in their hearts, but just said what he meant: "I plan to set up a labor reform center in the Thousand Souls Sect, send these people in, let them accept the transformation of society, do something meaningful for the Thousand Souls Sect, and return to society as soon as possible by the way."

"Does this work?"

Hearing these words, Gui Wang couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his face.

Song Ziyu said: "Whether it's useful or not, you have to operate it to know!" If this model is possible, in the future, our Thousand Spirits Sect can accept more extremely vicious people and give them the opportunity to return to society after transformation."

"It's a good idea, but it doesn't seem like it's easy to do."

Hong Wuyang said, "We can't suppress these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods!"

Song Ziyu smiled when she heard this: "Don't be afraid, isn't this me! I will be the director of this re-education through labor center."