After a hearty laugh, he listened to Elder Shenggui say leisurely: "Senior Nephew Wei Yan is so powerful, the strength of the Desert Demon Girl is not weak this day, I never thought that I would be defeated in the hands of my nephew, it seems that it is completely unnecessary for me and your master to be so popular!" After speaking, he withdrew his gaze from Wei Yan and looked at Elder Donglai beside him with a smile.

Donglai's face was expressionless, he didn't want to speak, he only looked at his eldest disciple indifferently.

Wei Yan hid his panic a little, but still asked in a low voice, "Master, uncle, how did you find it...... Got it?"

Donglai's thick voice said straightly: "Since the death of your Elder Spirit Master Bo Xian, I have added a lot of secret sentinels to the pavilion, for fear that there will be another accident. Unexpectedly, it only took a few days to catch the demon sect demons coming in and out. ”

Wei Yan was stunned, silent, and after a while, Xu Qingyang, who was in the front row of the disciples, stepped forward slightly, glanced at the embarrassed Su Aya, and said excitedly: "Senior brother, this day the desert demon girl has reached the realm of Ruoling, but she was subdued by her senior brother, it seems that the senior brother has hidden a lot of real kung fu with me on weekdays!"

All the juniors and disciples who came tonight, the master and the uncle all thought that they had seriously injured Su Aya with their true strength, but in fact, this was not the case. If it weren't for Su Aya's intention to take a blow from his own Xuanguang, how could he be Su Aya's opponent? But he couldn't explain anything about this.

Elder Shenggui's sharp gaze finally fell on Su Aya, who had been lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth stained with blood, and said sharply: "Come on, take this demon girl to the dungeon, and wait for her to fall!"

Before Elder Shenggui's words fell, he saw Elder Donglai raise his hand violently. Elder Shenggui was slightly puzzled and looked sideways, but saw that Donglai's face was cold and awe-inspiring, and he listened to him.

"Elder Elder Changling was poisoned by a wicked person six days ago, who dares to say that this has nothing to do with our usual being too merciful to the Demon Sect and demons. As the leader of the Xuanmen, the Broken Cloud Pavilion stands in the rivers and lakes with a generous heart and loves the world, but he also scores against whom! A small Heavenly Desert Sect disciple enters the Broken Cloud Pavilion at night, if he can't behead the public, who dares to guarantee that there will be no more evil demons who steal into my Broken Cloud Pavilion in three days! If I can't behead the public, then how can my Broken Cloud Pavilion stand up to the rivers and lakes! If we can't behead the public, who dares to guarantee that the people of the rivers and lakes will not laugh at us for being afraid of the Heavenly Desert and obscenity!"

The majestic voice of the Donglai Elder was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, sentence by sentence, so that the many disciples present did not have the slightest room for refuge. And when he said this, his eyes only stopped on Wei Yan's body not far away. The light light in his eyes did not carry any emotion, and he stared directly at his eldest disciple.

These three decapitations were like a short dagger, piercing into the chest of self-defense little by little, and when the short dagger was completely condensed into the body, the pain that penetrated into the bones of his heart suddenly spread, and it brought him infinite fear. Unconsciously it was already cold sweat and wet placket.

Wei Yan, who looked at his master, also noticed something from those light eyes with a hint of coolness, a trace of distrust and worry, and a sense of something he had never seen and could not understand!

But then Elder Donglai's words shocked him completely.

"Wei Yan. ”

Wei Yan replied in a low voice: "The disciple is here." ”

"Since this day, the desert demon girl was captured by you. Others are not good at greed. You will execute her with your own hands and give the Broken Cloud Pavilion its authority!"

Wei Yan froze in place, and the words from the east echoed in his heart and in his mind. He seemed to ask why she had to die, why he had to end her life with his own hands, but he didn't have the courage to do so.

The night was deep, and the bleak crescent moon was pouring out its brilliance little by little, but it could not completely illuminate the courtyard. The wind passed, and there was still only the rustle of bamboo leaves. Nearly 100 people gathered in the courtyard did not make a sound. I don't know how long this solemn and silent atmosphere lasted, and finally someone spoke.

Elder Sheng Gui said in a slightly urging tone, "Senior nephew, hurry up." ”

Wei Yan noticed that nearly a hundred eyes in the courtyard had already converged on him. He shifted his steps slightly, turned sideways, and faced the woman in front of him who was unable to stand up. By the time he looked at her, she was already staring at her.

Her eyes shone with a sharp light, even though her face was as pale as paper. Wei Yan especially didn't like the way she looked at her seriously, especially this time.

"How can mortals escape life and death, I, Su Aya, were born without a father or mother. If you can die today, you will not be dragged down, you will have no worries, and you will have no complaints...... No regrets, you, do it!"

Wei Yan quietly stared at the woman in front of him, looking at the last trace of sadness in her eyes, and then returned to tranquility. She easily put her life in her own hands, which Wei Yan was not surprised by. But he didn't know what he was obsessed with. Thinking of the teasing of her the first time I met, her recklessness on a rainy night, her screams, her wails, everything that slept in my heart came to my mind.

Wei Yan slowly raised his hand, and a blue sharp Xuanguang Divine Sword was held in his hand.

He suddenly noticed that on her slender waist, half of a pure white and flawless jade pendant had been exposed in the black belt of her body. And the texture and style of this jade pendant are very familiar. He also suddenly understood why the only relic left by his mother was missing.

The eyes of everyone in the Dao Courtyard fell on the blue-shirted man with the sword, and they all looked forward to it.

Wei Yan slowly turned sideways and turned around. This simple action used up half of his life's strength. In this half of his life, he persevered, persistent, and meditated. He finally faced the belief of half his life, faced the entire Broken Cloud Pavilion, and what was behind him, even he didn't know.

"Master, I can't kill her. I won't allow anyone to hurt her in the slightest. ”

When they heard this, everyone's minds seemed to be short-circuited, and they couldn't react for a while. But when these Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples understood the meaning of Wei Yan's words, they couldn't help but be afraid for a while. Because he is single-handedly fighting against a thousand-year-old Xuanmen giant sect.

Elder Sheng Gui didn't dare to say much, because this disciple who was trying to challenge the supreme authority of the Broken Cloud Pavilion was the elder disciple of the Donglai Elder who was also the acting head of the Criminal Law Sect!

Donglai's face didn't have any expression, and he was even colder than that. But as a gust of wind passed, the burly body twitched suddenly.

In the desolate and gray night, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the east, "You have one more chance to regret it." ”

Then there was another silence, a terrible silence!

"Senior brother, are you crazy! Quickly retract that sentence, Uncle Shi will forgive you, hurry!" Xu Qingyang rushed out of the crowd a few steps, his eyebrows twisted into a force of attention to Wei Yan, and said in a heavy voice.

Wei Yan raised his head slowly, looking squarely at the purple-robed and white-headed disciples in front of him, who were teaching and solving doubts, and the disciples of the Broken Cloud Pavilion. Only he could notice the force of Donglai's fists that could crush the solid stone. After all, he resisted the astonishing sharp light and said seriously: "I, I can't kill her, and no one is allowed to hurt her." ”

As soon as his words fell, a terrifying aura that could tear through the air rushed towards him! The pillar of light that shone with golden veins instantly illuminated the entire Dao Courtyard as if it were day. Wei Yan's body was also swallowed by this golden pillar of light.

Even the elders who have been with each other for nearly a hundred years have rarely seen Donglai so angry, and when he was shocked, he couldn't help but worry about Wei Yan in the golden light. Behind him, nearly a hundred Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples witnessed Elder Donglai using such a vast formation against his own personal disciples, and they all lost their hearts and lost their hearts, and cold sweat broke out.

When the vast momentum calmed down, the golden light disappeared completely, and Wei Yan's scarred face was full of tiredness, and he fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

At the same time, Su Aya used all her strength to get up like crazy, hideous, roaring, calling his name, and came to him desperately. Looking at the scarred pale face in front of him, the thousands of words poured out like a flood, only turning into two lines of hot tears flowing endlessly and falling down.

Wei Yan got up again with Su Aya's support, he shook off his support slightly, and looked alone. Step by step, he walked in front of Donglai and knelt on the ground.

"The disciple is not filial, he has failed the master, and he has failed the Broken Cloud Pavilion. ”

"Would you like to turn back?" Donglai's voice became slightly hoarse at some point, and the whole person completely lost that awe-inspiring aura.

Wei Yan looked at Donglai again and said in a clear voice: "The disciple would rather be crushed than look back." ”

When this sentence came out, the air around him stopped abruptly. No one who knows each other will make a sound on the cusp of such a storm.

"Bastard!" Elder Donglai only changed his complexion in an instant, and he was angry.