Chapter 42: I Hold Back

Yan Jingchang naturally didn't know that there was still a hundred miles of flowers hidden in the audience, and he was even more nervous than him, the person being tried.

Hey, it's not easy to work part-time these days.

Baili Fanhua watched from the audience, the sect of the Xiaoyao Sect looked very immortal, full of appearance, even if black and white were reversed on it now, he was still talking in style.

"Yan Jingchang, at this moment, are you still unrepentant?" The head of the Xiaoyao Sect said bitterly, "You are the most outstanding disciple of our Xiaoyao Sect, is it possible that the head of the Xiaoyao Sect will slander you?" ”

Yan Jingchang just looked around coldly and didn't answer.

What else does he have to say about such a ridiculous scene, and now a ridiculous crime?

He has already said what he should say over and over again I don't know how many times.

But today, it's still like this.

"Since you are so unrepentant, you can only deal with it according to the rules of the door." The head of the Xiaoyao Sect said angrily, "Those disciples who speak for him, you can see it carefully, the rules of my Xiaoyao Sect cannot be broken." Otherwise, even if you are the most outstanding disciple of our sect, as long as you have a wrong heart, you will still be punished by the door rules! To this day, I have never tolerated the hiding of filth. ”

The righteousness that the head of the Xiaoyao Sect said was awe-inspiring, and those disciples who were still speaking for Yan Jingchang were shocked and speechless.

Yan Jingchang chuckled in a low voice.

At first, it was just a soft smile.

Then the more you laugh, the louder you laugh.

Almost to the point of arrogance.

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha."

Yan Jingchang had never laughed so happily and presumptuously, but now at this time, he couldn't care about the previous rules.

He laughed merrily.

It was as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"What's so funny, scoundrel?" Yan Jingchang's master was a little furious by his laughter, and even some didn't dare to look directly into Yan Jingchang's eyes.

Bai Wanying, who was following behind the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, took a few steps back, but was pushed forward by another senior sister, giving her a warning look.

"I laugh, it turns out that the sect I stayed in, the head of the sect I was loyal to, and all these things that I used to regard as beliefs, turned out to be the funniest thing in the world."

It turns out that the most terrible thing is not the catastrophe that destroys the world, but the human heart.

It's just that he thought he was ready, but now he knows that he underestimated people's hearts.

Yan Jingchang had obviously lost confidence in the current scene, and in his discouragement, he felt that there was nothing to care about.

"Hugh is here to deceive the people. Since you don't repent, then enforce the rules of the sect, abolish your cultivation, and expel you from the sect. For the sake of our friendship for many years, the sect will not kill you, you can find your own way out in the future. The head of the Xiaoyao Sect looked up at the sky, and there was a hint of pity on his face.

Yan Jingchang still smiled.

Those who have been abolished and have been expelled from the sect can go to fend for themselves? Not to mention those who were jealous of him in the past, even the demon monks he had killed before, it was impossible to let him go.

"Do it-" The head of the Xiaoyao Sect waved his sleeves, and several elders around him who had been waiting for him immediately stepped forward, and they were about to abolish Yan Jingchang's lifelong cultivation.

Yan Jingchang saw a hidden good pleasure and joy in their eyes.

Yan Jingchang, who was once high, is now about to become a waste under them, what a thing that makes them happy!

"Jing Changβ€”"

"You Xiaoyao Sect really don't distinguish between right and wrong, I'm bah-"

In the sky, a few monks flew from the sword, and they were Yan Jingchang's confidants and friends, among which Bai Liangping, who had said that he wanted to keep a distance from Yan Jingchang, was also among them.

There are also two female cultivators, one is a casual cultivator who Yan Jingchang once saved, and the other is a girl who pursued Yan Jingchang but was rejected.

I don't know how the three of them came here all the way through the heavy guards of the Xiaoyao Sect?

Yan Jingchang was controlled by several elders, struggling to stand up, but there was nothing he could do.

And the three monks had already directly drawn their swords and rushed forward, and the blades of their swords were facing the elders who were controlling Yan Jingchang.

"Where did you come from?" The head of the Xiaoyao Sect only frowned slightly, and without his order, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect around him had already rushed forward directly.

If they sat back and watched the three of them rescue Yan Jingchang under the gaze of so many of them, the reputation of the First Immortal Gate of their Xiaoyao Sect would be ruined.

"You don't have to worry about it, just keep enforcing the rules." The head of the Xiaoyao Sect transmitted the sound of the four law enforcement elders.

"Yes."

The elders were also worried about the long nights and dreams, so they simply sped up their movements.

Yan Jingchang only felt that the aura in his body seemed to be forcibly destroyed by something, and even with the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body, all the knots were destroyed one after another at this time, and the Yuan Ying in the dantian had even begun to wail.

Pain.

It hurts!

Yan Jingchang had never felt the pain, it turned out to be such an unbearable thing.

However, he still held back and didn't say anything, because he knew that his three friends were still working hard to fight for him and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and if he spoke out at this moment, it would be easy to distract them.

He wanted to tell them to leave, but at this time he was afraid that he would cry out in pain as soon as he made a sound.

Soybean-sized beads of sweat rolled down, the green tendons on the forehead burst out, and there seemed to be thousands of insects surging under the skin.

And Bai Liangping and the three of them were under the siege of everyone, and it was an extravagant hope to get closer to Yan Jingchang one step more.

In a short time, Bai Liangping and the three of them had already been knocked to the ground one after another, and all the magic weapons on their bodies were destroyed.

"With this little ability, you dare to come to my Xiaoyao Sect to be presumptuous?"

"Yan Jingchang, could it be that you have colluded with them a long time ago?"

……

Yan Jingchang saw that his friends were caught one after another, biting the tip of his tongue desperately, trying to keep himself awake, and said word by word, "It has nothing to do with them, I won't resist, you let them go, they are also righteous monks......"

"Trespassing on the mountain gate, even if we kill them on the spot, no one can say that we are not." An elder said with a sneer.

Yan Jingchang's vision was a little blurry, but he still recognized it, if he remembered correctly, this elder came to ask him for help at the beginning, but what the other party asked for was not a trivial matter, but asked him to violate his principles and do something to steal chickens and dogs, so Yan Jingchang refused on the spot.

"Master, I think it's better to put these three people to death directly, otherwise others will still be weak and bullying me in the Xiaoyao Sect, and any cat or dog can hit the door!"

"Don't ......," Yan Jingchang's voice was already a little weak.

Baili Fanhua gritted his teeth and persuaded himself to calm down.

Calm down, don't make a move, a hundred miles of flowers, this is a catastrophe that people want to cross, you must endure it.