Elder Qingyang continued to speak bitterly: "Yang Qianming, you must remember that the cultivators of my generation take the Great Dao as their original goal. Don't get too involved in the feelings that only mortals should have, and act rationally in order to prove the way of heaven. ”

Yang Qianming replied calmly: "Elder, in Yang Qianming's view, cultivating the heavens is actually cultivating the mind, and cultivating the mind is cultivating me, if you can't point directly to your heart, but you want to be worthy of yourself, how can you come from the avenue? Yang Qianming doesn't know what the way of heaven is ruthless, only knows the true heart of humanity, if I don't cultivate humanity and don't know the original heart, how can I understand the way of heaven and how can I reach the top?"

Elder Qingyang frowned and said unhappily: "What nonsense, Yang Qianming, do you know that what you just said is equivalent to the style of the Demon Dao. Although Yun Lanxing does not object to the disciples' respective cultivation, it must be remembered that you are immortal path disciples, and even if you cultivate demonic skills, you must not act in demonic ways. ”

Yang Qianming said stubbornly: "The Demon Dao and the Immortal Dao are just to seek the Great Dao. The road of the world, everyone has a way, I also have my way, the way of the other is the way of the other, and it is not necessarily suitable for my way. ”

Elder Qingyang was even more displeased, he felt that Yang Qianming had some signs of falling into the devil, he was too selfish, it was the nature of the demon, as an immortal monk, Yang Qianming's behavior was really a little inappropriate. Therefore, Elder Qingyang frowned, and wanted to teach Yang Qianming a good lesson. But at this moment, the head of the sect, Lei Chan, suddenly said unhappily: "Enough, Yang Qianming, what qualifications do you have to talk to Elder Qingyang." ”

Yang Qianming listened slightly, at this juncture, he really didn't want to offend the head of Lei Chan.

And the head of the sect, Lei Chan, did not show any big expression because of Yang Qianming's attitude, but said seriously: "Yang Qianming, this matter does not need to be mentioned again, regarding the pursuit of Zhuang Chenxi and Merry Cloud, this sect is not ready to change."

Yang Qianming said urgently: "Teacher, please think about it again"

Sect Leader Lei Chan said without hesitation: "Yang Qianming, if you don't take back this order, it's not what Zhuang Chenxi and Feng Liuyun did, this sect really can't tolerate it, but for you."

"For me?" Yang Qianming's face was puzzled. Baidu type l

"Yes, just for you"

Sect Leader Lei Chan raised his forehead slightly and said: "If this sect agrees to your request, you will leave an impression in the hearts of the rest of the sect's disciples, that is, Yang Qianming, you can be completely lawless in Yunlanxing, and your friend has made a big mistake, as long as you say a word, there will be no problem." This matter will not only make us lose face, but also cause a lot of bad effects on you, so this sect will not withdraw the Xuanyue Order, I hope you can understand the painstaking efforts of this sect. ”

Yang Qianming was speechless by Lei Chan, and he couldn't refute it at all, but thinking that his friend would lose his life, how could Yang Qianming give up so easily?

"Teaching"

Yang Qianming gritted his teeth, pounced, knelt directly in front of Lei Chan, and pleaded: "Please take back the Xuanyue Order, and let Yang Qianming personally hunt down Hui Fengliuyun and Zhuang Chenxi, and then, in order to calm the hearts of many disciples, Yang Qianming is willing to be punished with the two of them." ”

Sect Leader Lei Chan frowned, and just wanted to say something more, but at this time, Elder Jiuyang suddenly spoke: "Sect Leader, just give Yang Qianming another chance, let him go and hunt down Merry Cloud and Zhuang Chenxi back, and then accept the punishment." At most, we declared to the outside world that Yang Qianming violated the teacher's orders, so he was punished. ”

As soon as Elder Jiuyang's words fell, Elder Qingyang continued: "Sect leader, this seat is also built, give Yang Qianming a chance." ”

Sect Leader Lei Chan's brows furrowed even tighter, he really didn't understand, after Elder Jiuyang said this, Elder Qingyang also said so. Out of trust in Elder Jiuyang and Elder Qingyang, after a moment of silence, Sect Leader Lei Chan looked at Yang Qianming and said, "Since the two elders have said so, this sect will give it to you again, but this sect hopes that this is the last time, I hope you understand"

Yang Qianming was overjoyed and said: "Thank you for teaching"

At the end, Yang Qianming bowed deeply to Elder Jiuyang and Elder Qingyang.

And since the decision was made, the head of the sect, Lei Chan, was too lazy to be wordy, waved his hand, and signaled that Yang Qianming could leave. Yang Qianming, who was full of memories of the wind and clouds and Zhuang Chenxi, still had the meaning of staying, and after bowing deeply, he immediately left in a hurry.

But as soon as he left the Great Freedom Palace, Yang Qianming's breath suddenly became chaotic, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but shed a bloodstain.

Yang Qianming was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to calm the chaotic aura, and after a while, when the scattered aura was completely dredged, Yang Qianming's eyes were puzzled, and he said secretly: "What did you give birth to? Why did my doppelganger suffer a heavy blow? Could it be that the monks sent by the Xuanyue Department are too strong, and my doppelganger is not an opponent?"

Yang Qianming dared to be the slightest slack, and immediately summoned the Tiangang Fire Chariot and hurried towards the place of the incident.

At the same time, Yang Qianming had just left, and Lei Chan, the head of the sect, looked at Elder Jiuyang and Elder Qingyang in confusion, and said suspiciously: "Usually, this sect has seen the two of you fighting back and forth, competing with each other. What kind of wind is blowing today, why are the two of you so attentive to Yang Qianming?"

Elder Qingyang smiled slightly: "Ask Jiuyang, this guy's face became very complicated after Yang Qianming knelt down. With what this seat knows about him, if there is nothing special, he will not say anything at all. ”

Elder Jiuyang snorted lightly, ignoring Elder Qingyang, but said seriously to Sect Leader Lei Chan: "Sect Leader, don't you still understand in your heart? Yang Qianming, this kid, is okay on the surface, but he is very proud in his bones.

I remember that when I saw him for the first time, I wanted to give him a little bit of strength, and I wanted him to kneel down for him.

But do you know what the outcome is?

This kid fought so hard that he would stand and die there, but he was unwilling to kneel down for this seat, which is enough to show how proud he is.

But just now, such an arrogant little guy, after gritting his teeth, he knelt down directly to intercede for Feng Liuyun and Zhuang Chenxi, haven't you seen something yet?

Don't think about it, I can tell you directly, if you really bite the bullet and don't agree, I can guarantee that when you get out of this gate, he will rush to the place of the incident. And as for how much this kid can toss, I don't need to say it, you all know it very well in your hearts.

Hehe, this seat is not alarmist, he will definitely be able to do something to tear his face with our Yun Lanxing. Even, in order to protect the wind and Zhuang Chenxi, and then followed the rebellion.

Although Merry Cloud and Zhuang Chenxi are both geniuses, they will be sentenced if they are sentenced, and we can afford to lose Yun Lanxing, but if Yang Qianming also runs away, there must be many people who are happy to see it. At that time, compared to the jealousy of the disciples in the sect, the pressure from the outside world will be a headache."

Hearing Elder Jiuyang's explanation, Elder Lei Chan and Elder Qingyang had a slight understanding, and after a while, they heard Lei Chan said helplessly and bitterly: "This Yang Qianming, it's really not worry-free, if he can have the same consciousness as Luo Shijie, we will be much more worry-free." ”

The two elders of Jiuyang and Qingyang shook their heads and smiled bitterly, why didn't they think so?

For Yang Qianming, who causes trouble every day, they are also very troublesome

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To the southeast of the desert, at the border of the desert

At this moment, everyone's movements stopped, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed on the video playing, and the picture was frozen in this time period, and from everyone's faces, it reflected the surprise and puzzlement of different Cheng Dù.

"Why?"

Yang Qianming's clone, who always had a blank expression, although his expression still did not change much at this moment, but in the face of the sharp blade that ran through his chest, as well as the blood that kept dripping, he still reacted slightly, and asked the figure behind him in a very puzzled and wooden tone.

And the person who stabbed Yang Qianming's clone in the back was none other than Yang Qianming's friend Zhuang Chenxi, who tried to save him at any cost.

Zhuang Chenxi didn't seem to hear Yang Qianming's question and puzzlement, but looked at the gift that Xie Pianpian gave her in her hand in a daze. Now, Zhuang Chenxi took this gift given to her by Yang Qianming's girlfriend and ran through the chest of Yang Qianming's doppelganger, and it was made when the other party was trying his best to protect her.

"I ......"

Zhuang Chenxi suddenly let go of his hands, constantly trying to wipe the blood off his hands, his face was full of panic and confusion, and his expression was painful, as if he was trying to explain something.

But how to explain it?

Zhuang Chenxi looked at the blood on his hands, his expression was even more panicked, and tears flowed, like rain that can't be stopped on a rainy day, ticking and slipping.

Zhuang Chenxi tried to wipe the blood off her hands, but the more she panicked, the more blood on her hands became, as if she could never wipe it away, making Zhuang Chenxi feel that her eyes were covered with a layer of blood red that would never recede.

Yang Qianming's clone staggered a few steps, Mu Ran's expression was slightly painful, because Zhuang Chenxi's knife was extremely ruthless, almost as long as it was slightly off, it would pass through the heart of Yang Qianming's clone. At that time, even though the combat effectiveness of Yang Qianming's clone was very strong, this knife was enough to make Yang Qianming's clone seriously injured on the spot and lose his combat effectiveness.

But this matter is more distressing than the injury

I saw Yang Qianming's clone 'wow', spit out a mouthful of blood, and barely supported his body with the Soul Slayer Black Scythe, his face was pale, revealing an extremely painful expression.

Yuqin and the butcher suddenly jumped in a heartbeat, and glanced at each other, and each saw a message in each other's eyes, that is, a good opportunity

It's a good opportunity, and there's nothing better than that

The sound of the strings exploded again, and the butcher's knife broke through, Yuqin and the butcher did not slack off at this time, seized the opportunity, and directly burst out the strongest attack. Infinite crescent moon sound waves, endless poignant sword shadows, passed through layers of illusory, and fell towards Yang Qianming's clones in all directions.

The attack was too hard, too fast, too urgent

Even in his heyday, Yang Qianming's doppelganger couldn't take it lightly, not to mention that he was seriously injured now?

But Yang Qianming's clone still remembered the order given to him by the main body, even though it was so painful that he almost lost his combat effectiveness, he still suddenly danced the soul-killing black sickle at the first time, as if it exploded.

"Roll"

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, the dragon roars in the sky, like a rolling divine thunder blasting through the green underworld, the soul-killing black sickle is filled with a cold and gloomy forest, Yang Qianming's clone doesn't seem to see the attack of Yuqin and the butcher, and allows the storm to baptize himself, through the moment of the layers of attacks, the soul-killing black sickle explodes in an all-round way, splitting out a terrifying ghost light that cannot be described in words.

It was as if the black from hell was like the birth of a crescent moon, and the huge edge like a crescent moon broke through the sky and went straight to Yuqin and the butcher, making the two of them shocked.

"Not good, retreat"

Yuqin reacted the fastest, beckoned the butcher, and wanted to withdraw and retreat, but he was still a line slow, because the butcher was too close to Yang Qianming's clone, this blow hit the butcher solidly.

What a butcher, as a famous brand of the Xuanyue Department, his reaction was not slow, and after knowing that he couldn't dodge this blow, he decisively put the horizontal knife in front of his chest, and tried his best to block the attack of Yang Qianming's clone.

But how could this attack be so easy to stop?

Not to mention that Yang Qianming's clone is comparable to the cultivation of the False Void Realm, the Soul Killing Black Scythe itself is also a powerful peerless treasure, and when it explodes at the same time, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two. Therefore, when he held up the black cold moon-like blade, the butcher was shocked on the spot, and felt an incomparably terrifying force that spread towards him madly.