This person, as long as he is slightly distracted, will show it on his face. Chen Yuan thought about all kinds of problems in her mind, and her expression couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. It was this momentary change in expression that was enough for the gloomy monk to make a fuss. I saw that the gloomy monk looked at the monks of the Blue Lotus Sect, and then at Chen Yuan, and suddenly the corner of his mouth revealed an imperceptible arc.

"Huh!"

The chamber was quiet at this time, and the gloomy monk's chuckle suddenly attracted everyone's attention. Seeing that most of the people were looking at him, the gloomy monk suddenly turned his gaze to Chen Yuan.

"Fairy, but can you answer my question? But don't be perfunctory, you must know that it is nothing to perfunctory me, and it is not good to perfunctory the young sect master. ”

As he spoke, the gloomy monk looked at the young sect master of the Taixuan Sect, and at the same time, his eyes crossed the body of the Yuefan monk of the Taixuan Sect without a trace. It's a threat, a clear threat. The gloomy monk is not only a threat to Chen Yuan, but also a monk who threatens the Blue Lotus Sect in disguise. Its purpose couldn't be simpler, it was to put pressure on Chen Yuan and the Qinglian Sect monks.

Being so blatantly threatened, all the female cultivators of the Blue Lotus Sect were all pale. If it weren't for the Taixuan Sect on the other side, if it weren't for the fact that there were several Qi Condensing Cultivators in charge, they would definitely not be able to endure this breath, and they would have to fight with the other side. But unfortunately, if not, the weaker than others can only swallow their anger.

I swallowed my anger and did it, but how could I blindly hide my anger in my heart, and always look for a person to vent to, right? So Chen Yuan, who was regarded as the culprit, once again became the object of everyone's venting. Human nature is like this, on the surface it may seem to be very united, but when there is danger or predicament, there are more times when there is a nest fight. At this time, none of the Qinglian Sect monks in the council hall wanted to speak for Chen Yuan.

But it's normal to think about it, the matter was provoked by Chen Yuan, and the monks of the Qinglian Sect were just implicated in eating melons. It is not unreasonable for them to treat Chen Yuan indifferently and be angry with Chen Yuan. But then again, the relationship between the sect and the monks is not that the monks contribute to the sect, and the sect protects the monks. To a certain extent, the relationship between the two is that of collaborators, or rather a relationship between lips and teeth. It is difficult to become a sect without monks, and it is difficult to live without a sect monks, and that's it. Such a relationship is actually very delicate. If there is a problem in one link, the relationship between the sect and the monks will be directly broken.

If you analyze it carefully, it is actually the Qinglian Sect that is ashamed of Chen Yuan. It is true that the Qinglian Sect has the grace of cultivating Chen Yuan, but it is too much to exchange her life for the stability of the sect. It is true that the monk should contribute to the sect, but if he chooses not to take his own voice, this is the monk's own will, and if the sect intervenes, it will definitely cause unimaginable consequences. The situation faced by the Blue Lotus Sect now, to put it bluntly, is completely self-inflicted.

Don't say that the righteousness of the sect is more important than everything, and don't always stand on the moral high ground. When standing on the moral high ground, you first have to put yourself in someone else's role. If you were asked to sacrifice by the sect, what would you choose? If you were persecuted by others, what would you choose? Is it the same choice as others? Or is it more intense than others?

It is always easier to teach others than to push oneself and others, and there is never a shortage of people in the world who teach others, but there are very few people in the world who push themselves and others. If everyone can push themselves and others, then where will there be disputes in the world, where will there be conflicts and competing interests?

The forest is in danger of being turned into a slaughterhouse, which is in fact a crisis of profit. For the sake of profit, you can ignore the flowers of the forest, you can ignore the various creatures that depend on it, and you can ignore whether it will destroy the local life form. This is the power of profit-driven, he can directly annihilate human nature!

There are too many words to say, and the article seems empty, so let's get back to the point.

One by one, the Qinglian Sect monks glared angrily at Chen Yuan, and some even subconsciously released coercion. Chen Yuan was watched by so many people, and he suddenly felt pressured. Not to mention that I don't know whose coercion it is, she almost couldn't bear it. If she hadn't gritted her teeth and insisted, she would have fallen on the spot.

Seeing Chen Kite's embarrassed appearance, the gloomy monk felt a sense of joy in his heart. Whoever had a relationship with those seven people, the more difficult it was, the happier he became.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was struggling to endure, the young sect master of Taixuanzong had a rare unbearable expression on his face. He tilted his head slightly and asked the gloomy monk behind him.

"Haven't we treated a nun like this?"

The gloomy monk leaned over slightly to the young sect master's ear and said softly.

"Hehe! Senior brother is serious. Could it be that Senior Brother has forgotten what this slut has done, and has forgotten what Senior Brother Yinshuangzi said about the demons in his heart?"

Hearing the gloomy monk's words, the young sect master's face suddenly returned to indifference, and he couldn't help but echo the words of Silver Frost in his mind.

"The younger brother's cultivation is not shallow, but his personality is too tolerant. Everything must be found to be smooth, if you blindly forbear, sooner or later there will be demons in your heart. Once the demon appears, the monk will be disturbed by it, or devoured by it and become another person!"

Seeing the change in the young sect master's expression, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of the gloomy monk's mouth. secretly scolded the other party for being a fool, and he admired the silver frost again. The gloomy monk really wanted to know what method Silver Frost had used to make this young sect master of the Taixuan Sect obey him so much. Even the young sect master came to force Chen Yuan to marry, but it was all arranged by Yin Shuangzi.

Thinking of this, the gloomy monk couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"It turns out that I am also in the calculation of Senior Brother Yinshuangzi, and my appearance has made Chen Yuan's situation even more difficult. But what if it's calculated, it's just a little bit of a run, it's enough for me to feel good! Damn seven guys, they've been against us, and I'm going to make no one who has anything to do with you end well!"

Thinking of being vicious and cursed, the gloomy monk's change of affection couldn't help but become a little hideous.

Chen Yuan bit her lip tightly, and a sense of sadness arose in her heart. In the past, the predecessors of her own sect were masters, but now because she didn't dare to offend Taixuanzong, she vented all her anger. This behavior is tantamount to punishing one's own people at will in order to please others. This is a betrayal, a betrayal of the same sect, a betrayal of a companion!

Thinking of his companions, Chen Yuan couldn't help but think of his senior sister Moyu, and he didn't know if she would be implicated by herself. But thinking that the other party had a good master to protect her, she was relieved again. Immediately, her thoughts continued to fly, and she thought of Tang Xiaotian again. When she thought of Tang Xiaotian, Chen Yuan suddenly felt that she was not as sad as before, and a subtle smile quietly appeared on her painful face.

Enduring the pain, Chen Yuan slowly raised her head, her gaze swept over the faces of the Qinglian Sect monks one by one, and then the Taixuan Sect monks present looked at them one by one, and the gloomy monk's face was even more focused on her. The faces of the monks of the Blue Lotus Sect were either indifferent or angry, the hideous expressions of the gloomy monks, and the sneering expressions of the monks of the Taixuan Sect were all remembered by her at this time.

"Such a sect, there is nothing worth me to be nostalgic for!"

Thinking so in his heart, Chen Yuan made this decision. Under the pressure of weighing more than 1,000 catties, Chen Yuan actually took a step forward.

"I don't agree to today's things, and I will repay you today's kindness in the coming day!"

As Chen Yuan's words landed, I saw blood suddenly oozing from the corners of her eyes. But in an instant, two lines of bloody tears dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

"What a backbone girl, she actually broke through the spiritual power ban with an injury to her internal organs! But what about that? You still want to escape in front of us? You look down on Monk Yuefan too much!"

A Yuefan monk of Taixuanzong first praised Chen Yuan, and then smiled contemptuously.

Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to the Yuefan monk of Taixuanzong, but completed his own ideas on his own. After bleeding tears from the corners of his eyes, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth also overflowed with blood. With a muffled snort, Chen Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and an invisible shackle seemed to collapse. Chen Yuan felt that his body was light, and the spiritual power in his body was actually under control again.

Ignoring the surprised expressions of the monks present, Chen Yuan rushed out of the council hall with a single movement. The monks in the hall didn't react until she left.

"Bastard!

The Taixuanzong Yuefan Monk, who had just spoken, felt that his majesty was being challenged, so he shouted angrily. Along with his voice, there was also a fluttering palm print formed by the convergence of spiritual power.

The palm print seems to be light and powerless, but as soon as it flies out, it changes its appearance. A flash of light flashed, and the fluttering palm print had already appeared behind Chen Kite.

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Chen Yuan secretly screamed in his heart. If you want to avoid it completely, it's too late. Gritting his teeth, Chen Yuan leaned slightly and sent his shoulder to the palm print.

I only felt a huge force coming, and Chen Yuan's whole person flew out. There were several loud bangs, and Chen Kite's body smashed through several stone walls in a row. If she hadn't finally relied on her spiritual power to stabilize her body, she might have flown out farther at this time.

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth. Chen Yuan felt that his injured shoulder was unconscious, as if the half of his body no longer belonged to him. Staggering to his feet, Chen Yuan moved with difficulty towards the descending path of the Blue Lotus Sect.

The council hall was broken, and Chen Yuan was seriously injured and moved in the direction of the downhill, a movement that naturally attracted the attention of the monks outside the council hall. But before they could understand what was going on, they saw one after another of the monks come out of the chamber. Looking at the cultivation of these people, the lowest ones are all condensing qi cultivation, and there are many people who can't see through their cultivation, so it is conceivable that those are Yuefan monks.

Seeing Chen Kite's body moving with difficulty, the gloomy monk's heart became more and more happy, and he couldn't wait to go up and make up for his two feet at this time, so that Chen Kite died.

Moving his body with difficulty, Chen Yuan's heart was full of bitterness, more of a kind of despair.

"Sure enough, I still thought too simply, how could it be possible to escape in front of Monk Yuefan!

With a wry smile, Chen Yuan continued to move his body with difficulty. I know that there is no hope of escaping, but sitting back and waiting for death is just a dead end.

The figure staggered, and Chen Yuan fell to the ground all of a sudden. This slight fall, if it were normal, would definitely not cause any harm to Chen Yuan. And now, it seems to have become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

A mouthful of blood erupted uncontrollably, and Chen Yuan felt that his eyes had begun to blur. A voice sounded in her ears very softly, whispering to her, telling her to give up and close her eyes and sleep. But at the same time, Tang Xiaotian's figure appeared in her, smiling and waving to her.

Barely squeezing out a smile, Chen Yuan didn't know where the strength came from, but he staggered up again and walked towards the way down the mountain.

The monks of the Blue Lotus Sect were all female cultivators, and when they saw Chen Yuan's persistent appearance, they were deeply moved by each other. But helplessly, they were soft-spoken, and they couldn't help Chen Yuan. Under the indifferent and threatening gazes of the high-ranking cultivators of the Blue Lotus Sect, they could only watch as Chen Yuan continued to move forward with difficulty. If you don't make a move on Chen Yuan at this time, this may already be the biggest help.

Perhaps out of the psychology of playing with cats and mice, Monk Yuefan, who had seriously injured Chen Yuan, gently wiped his hands and said with a smile to Chen Yuan in the distance.

"Seeing that you are so persistent, if I continue to be iron-faced and selfless, it will seem unreasonable. I'm going to trespass once today and be the master of the young sect master. If you can make that person appear within three sounds, I will be Taixuanzong today and this matter has never happened!"

As he spoke, this Yuefan monk of the Taixuan Sect waved his hand, and he actually put on a lofty appearance. Looking at that look, it seemed like waiting for Chen Yuan to turn around and thank him for something.

Chen Yuan ignored this person's words, and now she has only one thought, and that is to leave here.

"Hmph! Toast without eating and drinking!"

With a cold snort, this Yuefan monk stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Yuan in the distance. Chen Yuan's body seemed to be frozen, and no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to move a bit. At the same time, she felt a sharp spiritual power swirl around her. Obviously, this monk is a good monk on the surface, but in fact he is hiding a killer.

If he really appears, then our fate is not over, if not...... Then I wish him all peace and all the best......"

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan turned her head with difficulty, looked at the high-level monks of the Blue Lotus Sect with indifferent faces, and looked at all the Taixuan Sect monks present, and suddenly a smile filled her face.

"Tang Xiao, are you there!"

Mustering up all his strength, Chen Yuan shouted around.

No one answered her, and it was obvious that Tang Xiaotian was not here. If someone insisted on answering her, it would be the low sobbing of some of the Qinglian Sect female cultivators around who couldn't bear to see this.

"It's a bang!"

Monk Yuefan sneered, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a bitter smile, Chen Yuan shouted again.

"Tang Xiao!"

It was the same as before, only this time the sobs around were louder.

"Twice!"

Monk Yuefan's proud voice came into Chen Yuan's ears, like a magic sound urging life.

"That's it, it's better not to show up, or he'll be in danger too. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Chen Yuan still shouted a third time.

Tang Xiao ...... So be it......"

This voice was not so much shouted as it was self-talking. If you don't listen carefully, no one will be able to hear what she says.

"Hehe! three sounds, it's time to ......"

Monk Yuefan's smug laughter reached Chen Yuan's ears, but the laughter was inexplicably interrupted, and then a familiar voice occupied her mind.

"Three, you uncle, you will die for me!"

The moment he heard the voice, Chen Yuan lost all his strength, and his body finally collapsed. There was a knowing smile on her lips, but her brow was furrowed, as if there was a deep sense of unease.