Zhengyang Peak

More than a dozen sword lights fell in front of the Zhengyang Hall as promised, and Shen Ruofeng stood at the door of the hall, bowing his head with the disciples who came here one by one.

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"Do you want to intercede?" Ye Que tapped the handrail lightly with his fingers, and looked at Yuanying Zhenjun on the ground with disdain.

"Knock, knock, knock" In the silent hall, the sound of finger tapping gently dominated everyone's breathing, and for Bai Ningxue, it seemed to be the soul chasing sound of evil ghosts, calculating the countdown of her life.

"Yes, Ning Xue, she ......" Elder Xifeng was about to speak but was interrupted.

"With your kind of cultivation, you want to influence my decision-making?

Ye Que was slightly angry, the hurricane suddenly rose, and a generation of Yuanying Zhenjun was easily thrown out of the Taishang Palace, and his dignity and face were trampled into the dirt.

The people who bowed their heads lowered their heads, and they didn't even dare to breathe, treating Yuanying Zhenjun as an ant, and in this way, only Ye Que, the first person of the Zixiao Sect, was left.

Elder Xifeng fell to the ground, his heart and lungs were damaged, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out bright red blood, and even foamed with internal organs, but when he thought of his disciple, he immediately stood up again, walked towards the hall, and knelt under the stone steps of Ye Que.

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to spare ......"

Before the words were finished, everyone felt a gust of wind passing, and Elder Xifeng, who was still in the hall, fell to the ground outside the hall again, and even his face was covered with a layer of ash, it seemed that the person above deliberately let him hit the ground with his face, humiliating Elder Xifeng, everyone wished that he had never appeared in the main hall of this Taishang Peak, if it was spread out, this would be the face of the Zixiao faction.

Elder Xifeng was a little slow to get up this time, and he didn't use his spiritual power to repair the injuries on his body, and continued to kneel down in Fang Cai's position.

"Uncle Wang's ancestor spared Bai Ningxue's life!"

"Bang ......" sounded again, and the figure had fallen outside the hall.

"Heh!" mercilessly mocked, showing a deep master-apprentice relationship in front of him, but he never thought that Ye Lang was also his disciple.

Xifeng, who fell to the ground, couldn't get up for a long time, and half of his body was covered with blood, but he still struggled to stand up and walked towards the hall.

These two are really capricious!

The head of the sect looked at the miserable situation of Elder Xifeng, and couldn't bear to look at it directly, and thought that the Zixiao faction had just a few Yuanying True Monarchs, and the uncle and ancestor had done such a thing, which really damaged the face of the True Monarch, but he didn't know how to open his mouth to intercede, how could he tolerate the crime of mutilating his fellow disciples.

The first cultivation of the Twelve Peaks is all under the Yuan Infant, and there is a difference of several levels with Ye Que, and those who are pressed by him to death, not to mention the intercession, even those few Yuan Ying Zhenjun, who are in retreat, do not dare to speak indiscriminately under such circumstances.

This one is obviously angry!

Again and again, Elder Xifeng took longer and longer to get up, he knew that he could only do this to let Uncle Shi Ancestor spare Bai Ningxue, Ye Que's changes, Lou Qingsu and the others may just feel vague, but for him who has crossed the Yuan Infant Stage, it is very huge, so big that he can't give birth to the psychology of wanting to contend at all, just like ants looking at a giant mountain, it is impossible to climb over.

"Master......" Bai Ningxue looked at such a stream, and suddenly hoped that it would be good if he didn't appear, and he wouldn't suffer such humiliation, God is unfair.

"I confess that I killed Ye Lang. Bai Ningxue raised her head, and the unsuppressed madness in her eyes surprised everyone.

Xifeng was a little struggling to even stand, and looked at Bai Ningxue with a heartache.

"Cher's ......"

"I'm sorry, Master, it's my fault, it's my pride that I want to be my master, I want to make my master proud, but Ye Lang will always press me down, the sect is better, the speed of advancement is good, even the cultivation is only a little bit more, the difference is thousands of miles, this is how willing I am. ”

Bai Ningxue stood up, straightened her messy clothes, and smoothed the messy hair on her forehead.

"Ye Lang humiliated me in every way, and even wanted to kill me, why can't I kill her, I just started in advance, what's wrong!"

Seeing everyone looking at her angrily, she suddenly felt happy, no need to hide it, no need to pretend to be kind, even these people are also hypocritical: "And you, you personal disciples, who do you show high? All people are equal, what can they be proud of?"

"Strong words, just to cover up your jealousy, if it weren't for your calculations behind your back and repeated provocations, Senior Sister Ah Lang would have taken action against you? You also deserve her to do it?" Lu Shu sneered.

Such a person is obviously her own fault, but she always feels that everyone is sorry for her.

"yes, I don't deserve it, so I killed her, pierced her abdomen from behind, and then buried her alive, I really don't understand, obviously we are enemies, and she came to save me, hahahaha...... It's funny, I think I'll be grateful to her if I saved me? Her proud hands were also ruined by me, and I regret that I didn't use her legs too. The more Bai Ningxue spoke, the happier she became, as if recalling the scene at that time, and thinking of Ye Lang's tragic situation was even more comfortable.

The eyes of everyone looking at Bai Ningxue were even more shameless.

"You ......" Lu Shu was angry at Bai Ningxue's meanness and shamelessness, and the hand holding the knife couldn't restrain herself again.

"Enough!" Xi Feng drank vigorously to stop Bai Ningxue from continuing.

Bai Ningxue smiled at Shangxi Feng's eyes of regret and disappointment, and couldn't even say those vicious words for a while.

"The son does not teach, the teacher is at fault, and Xifeng is willing to bear all the responsibility. ”

Xifeng knelt down to Ye Que again, looking at the person who was above him, his gaze was firm.

To treat such a disciple who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, to be able to do this, the word master is of great significance.

"Since your heart is like this, then you will stick to Zixiao for thousands of years, and you will not be allowed to go out of the mountain, and you will be counted as having exhausted her sins, as for her, if she admits her mistakes in good faith...... Abolish the spiritual root and expel Zixiao!" Ye Que suddenly felt a little bored.

Xifeng knew what Ye Que meant, Bai Ningxue had to have a heart of remorse to be considered a real matter, and said to Bai Ningxue: "Kneel!"

Hearing that the guilt was below, her master took everything for her.

Is this what she wants?

Bai Ningxue looked at the expressions on everyone's faces, as if she was laughing at her for falling into the quagmire, and the disciples who were good friends with Ye Lang couldn't wait to eat her when they looked at her, and now the master wanted her to kneel down in front of these people, so that they would laugh at themselves even more?

Even if she saves her life, what is the difference between losing her spiritual root and being a wasted person, she is a person chosen by God, why did she end up like this.

Is this the case in the world of the strong?

"Kneel, master and apprentice, this is the last thing the master does for you. Elder Xifeng said to his former beloved, his heart was like ashes.

"Master!"

Bai Ningxue looked at Xifeng in disbelief, Shizun didn't want her anymore, was she going to give up on her?

Out of Zixiao, she doesn't even have the qualifications to protect herself, such a life is not as good as a dog, it's a big deal, Bai Ningxue looked at the person who came to the top, although she couldn't see his face clearly, she still felt the cold killing intent.

I'm not happy, so let's not be happy.

"Do you want to know where Ye Lang died? I tell you, she is ......" Bai Ningxue crossed her throat with her long sword as everyone listened to her words.

"A place you never know!"