Chapter 138: To Kill or Not to Kill
"Not allowed!"
A high-pitched, piercing voice roared.
I saw a blue-green figure under the high platform coming quickly, and soon landed next to Zi Chen, grabbing the palace bell in the hand of the great elder, and his delicate face was slightly hideous.
"No, I don't! The position of head can only be master's!"
Xu Jiao has been in charge of the affairs of the family for a long time, so she naturally has her own henchmen, and after learning what happened in Zixiao Palace, she couldn't help it anymore.
The Great Elder's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the terrifying coercion forced him to go, "You are so bold!"
The words fell, and under the pressure of Mount Tai, Xu Jiao spat blood and knelt on the ground, and the palace bell in her hand returned to the hands of the Great Elder uncontrollably.
Zi Chen's face changed drastically, "What are you doing here!"
Xu Jiao didn't care about the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and clutched Zi Chen's robe tightly, "Master, are you crazy?
Zi Chen's breath was sluggish, his expression was complicated, and his eyes were full of tiredness and disappointment: "What does the matter of the deity have to do with you." ”
Xu Jiao's expression froze, and then she softened and said, "The disciple is just worried about you, you have delayed your cultivation because of the affairs of your sect and there is no hope of ascending, and now they still want to force you to give up your position of power, and the cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks, are they trying to force you to death?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zi Chen was furious.
The Great Elder's face was embarrassed, his palms raised, and before he could directly kill this disrespectful thing, he was interrupted by a transmission.
"The play has just begun, what are you anxious about. ”
The Great Elder deeply forgot to look at her, and didn't understand what she wanted to do, obviously Xu Jiao knew her true identity, and she was still stirring up trouble everywhere......
Chongjing's idea is very simple, if she wants to kill, she will kill it a long time ago, but she doesn't want her to die so easily, don't let her despair and suffer, don't let her be spurned by the world, don't let her relationship break down, and never let her die easily.
And there is one more thing that Xu Jiao needs to complete.
"Master, were you framed by this witch? The disciple has already said that she is a witch with bad intentions! As a result, you just don't believe in the disciple, now it's okay, your position as the head of the family is buried in her hands!"
Hearing this, Zi Chen completely lost pity for Xu Jiao, and looked at the hideous-looking woman in front of him, and couldn't think of the straightforward and decisive disciple.
"Jing'er, don't care. ”
Seeing that Shizun ignored her at all, Xu Jiao was even more annoyed, and drew her sword and stabbed at Chongjing.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Under the flickering of the sword, a superb burst charm quietly shot away, and he clearly saw the crazy smugness in Xu Jiao's eyes.
The ultimate burst charm can be compared to the full force of the Divine Stage Monk, and if Chongjing wants to save his life, he must use magic to protect himself.
Hehe, it's thoughtful.
"Die, witch!"
Seeing that the talisman was about to hit Chongjing's body, Xu Jiao seemed to see the scene of rotten flesh turning into mud, or the beautiful scenery of a woman revealing her demon identity and being killed by the Great Elder on the spot.
"Heavy!" everyone was shocked, but it was too close to stop it.
But the corners of his mouth were raised, and he stood there without moving.
Xu Jiao thought to herself: Could it be that this witch knows that there is no way to escape and is ready to die?
But in the next second, she was slapped in the face, and the terrifying talisman was pinched by a pair of old and powerful hands at the moment when it was close to the heavy face, and in just a moment, the violent power was extinguished and dissipated.
"Great Elder!"
The Great Elder's face darkened, and a trace of blood dripped from the palm of his hand, although he quickly recovered as before, it was undoubtedly a shame for a Mahayana Master who had not been injured for a long time.
The corners of Chongjing's eyes were slightly red, and he was very moved, "Great Elder, disciple He De, how can you sacrifice your life to save me......"
The Great Elder's face was even more embarrassed, comparable to a dark cloud.
Xu Jiao was also stimulated by this scene, and said nothing: "Do you have tofu scum in your head? Obviously, you can test this witch just now! If it weren't for you, this witch would be dead, and the fairy and demon war would be over!"
Xu Jiao, who was mad, accidentally predicted.
"Smack!"
Chong Jing calmly withdrew his hand, looked down at the embarrassed woman who was knocked to the ground, and raised his indignation: "Xu Jiao, your heart has been eaten by dogs! In order to frame me, you actually insulted the Great Elder!
The word insult stimulated Xu Jiao fiercely.
Looking at the murderous Great Elder, and then looking at the fierce Venerables around her, Xu Jiao was terrified, was she crazy?
"I, the disciple is quick to speak disrespectfully, the disciple is willing to be punished when he knows his mistakes, and I ask the Great Elder to spare his life!"
Xu Jiao banged her head, and the bloodstains just coincided with Ling Qingge's bloodstains before.
"Great Elder, the disciple just wanted to expose the heavy spirit, and he saw that the Great Elder was injured for such a vicious witch, so the disciple was furious and said the wrong thing for a while. ”
The crowd was indifferent.
The third elder said indifferently, "Boss, should you hand it over to Xing Tang to deal with, or do you want to kill it directly?"
Processing, two words reveal the message of death.
Xu Jiao's face turned pale, and she pulled Zi Chen's leg hard, "Master, save me, save me! I am the disciple you have worked so hard to raise! You won't watch your disciple die, right? You beg the Great Elder to spare me! I don't want to die!"
Chong Jing was very considerate and said, "Insulting the Great Elder, assassinating the same sect, according to the rules of the door, you deserve death." ”
Xu Jiao's whole body trembled and prostrate on the ground, and she begged with a humble attitude, "Great Elder, the disciple knows that he is wrong, you can spare me!"
The third elder was very impatient, "Boss, what do you say to deal with?"
The Great Elder glanced at Chong Jing, "You say." ”
Chongjing was very satisfied with the Great Elder's knowledge, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Xu Jiao. "Great Elder, if you hand me over to the witch, isn't this asking for the disciple's life!"
The third elder frowned in disgust, "Don't you deserve to die?" ”
Xu Jiao waved her hands and roared heartbreakingly, "I am the disciple of the master, you can't kill me! Master, save me! You are the master, you can definitely save me, right!"
Zi Chen slowly closed his eyes, "I'm not the head. ”
Xu Jiao shook her head vigorously, crying so much that her face was snot and tears. "No, you're in charge! It's all Chongjing who framed you, you resist! You plead with the Great Elder! You take the palace bell back!"
Zi Chen was exhausted, and finally looked at her squarely, "Do you know why I lost my position as the head of the house?"
Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at her and scolded angrily, "It must be this slut who framed you, and she drove you away! I know that she has long been unaccustomed to me, and I know that you have always favored me, so she is angry with you, right!"
Zi Chen laughed at himself: "It turns out that you also know that I favor you." ”
A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes, even Xu Jiao thought that I favored her, but I felt fair and just, and treated the two disciples equally, hehe, it was really ridiculous.
Thinking of the words he had just said to Qingge Chongjing, Zi Chen's depressed heart was mixed with blood and spurted out violently, coupled with the dark disease hit by the soul refining whip before, the whole person was shaky, and his cultivation actually declined rapidly.