Chapter 129: The Traitor

In front of the gate of the Purple Sword Pavilion, the little boy who had transformed into the Sect Protector Array stood tremblingly in front of Luozheng, relaying the order given by the acting head of the sect in fear.

If Luo Zheng really appeared, she would either be driven away, stopped, or killed, but she would not be allowed to enter the sect alive.

Luo Zheng listened, squinted slightly, looked at the little boy, looked up and down, and sneered.

"Hehehe... It's up to you?"

Luo Zheng said coldly, and a few simple words wrapped in the cold wind, like a sharp blade, cut the little boy's cheek.

A few wisps of blood clouds were dragged by the cold wind and cold words to dissipate into the night.

The little boy trembled and looked shocked, and did not dare to answer, but he did not let go, and still stood in front of the kite.

"Hehehe, good, it is worthy of being the spirit of the Guardian Sect Array, and he also knows some rules, and he knows that only the order of the head is to listen. ”

Hearing the words of the kite, although the tone was cold, the little boy could hear that the kiteer was praising him.

That's when I had the courage to persuade me.

"Sister Luo, I think you know... I'm the Protector of the Sect... He said he was guarding the sect..."

"But at the beginning of the establishment of the sect, there was no fixed sect location, and the ancestor of the founding mountain created the Guardian Sect Array... In fact, it is to help the future head of the line, and to check and balance the line of the precept elders..."

"Because of the exercises of your lineage... It's so special..."

"That is to say... My existence... It's just to restrain your sister..."

"Although over the years, the precept line and the head of the family have gradually drifted apart, but fortunately, there has not really been any conflict..."

"The last Discipline Elder, your master, was short-tempered and had bloodbathed the sect several times..."

"But because she didn't deviate, everything she did was within the door rules, and I didn't have to take action..."

"But this time, Sister Luo, your arrival... But it really disobeyed the orders of the acting head..."

"If you break in... I had no choice but to make a move..."

"Sister Luo... Although you and I haven't known each other for a long time... But no matter how you say it, you can be considered friends..."

"Even if you don't treat me as a friend... My master and I have also been friends for many years... Take care of her apprentice... And rightfully so..."

"I hope you'll think twice... You might as well be patient for a while, and when the acting head returns to the sect, I will intercede with him on your behalf and question him with you at this time..."

"Although I have been a little loose over the years, I have given the rights I have gained in the sect to others..."

"But my sect rank is undoubted, no matter how I say that I am also his ancestor, he will give me some face..."

"Release Qiu Nan and explain things clearly... It is not impossible that this matter will be resolved peacefully..."

"Look... Isn't that nice?"

The little boy gushed endlessly, and his temperament changed as he spoke, and in the end, he looked like an elder admonishing a junior.

Luo Zheng looked at the little boy who was blocking in front of him with a completely different momentum, was stunned for a moment, then looked at him thoughtfully, and finally shook his head with a smile, as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Help the head of the family to check and balance the precepts?"

"The Red Barren Sea... I thought you were just a perfunctory spy with me..."

"But look at your words and gestures now... You don't really know it, do you..."

The Red Desolate Sea is the name of the Purple Sword Pavilion Sect Protector Array, and it is also the name of this array of spirits.

"You are now saying that you are the acting head of the subordinate who obeys your orders, but the master taught you. ”

"He is a registered disciple of the master, and he is also a member of my precepts. ”

As soon as these words came out, the little boy Chi Huanghai was completely stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the kite in disbelief.

"It's... How is this possible..."

Luo Zheng looked at the little boy who reacted like this, Chi Huanghai, and shook his head and smiled again.

"This was unexpected... You really don't know..."

"It turns out that after so many years... That guy didn't tell you the truth as the master instructed..."

"In that case, I'll tell you. ”

"As for him, he is indeed the son of the head of the family, and he is one of the successors of the previous head of the family. ”

"The accident came suddenly many years ago, and the previous head died violently before he could make any arrangements, and many successor candidates died tragically, and the head of the sword was lost..."

Although the master who arrived later was certain that he was not the only surviving candidate for succession, he was the only one who was found. ”

Because the master suspected that the mastermind of the accident was a high-ranking elder within the Purple Sword Pavilion, he did not send him back to the sect, but stayed by his side to teach him to practice, until he could stand alone, and then ordered him to return to the sect with the accessories of the previous head and act as an agent for the sect's affairs. ”

"Before leaving, the master told him not to reveal to anyone about following the precepts, but only to tell you the truth when the time is right. ”

"Because you are the array spirit created by the Founding Mountain Taizu, and you are the only person trusted by the master and her old man in the sect. ”

"At that time, the two of you will work together with the master and her, find out the accident together, murder the person in charge, retrieve the sword of the master, and temporarily hand it over to her, and then she will choose a suitable successor for the head of the line. ”

"For so many years, the master has rarely returned to the sect, and one of the reasons is to find the murderer who murdered the previous head. ”

"Just now I thought you were just putting on a show to cover people's eyes. ”

"But I see you mentioned the role of the Protector Sect Circle, and you persuaded me with such a high profile. ”

"It seems... You don't know that..."

The little boy looked at the kite blankly, this statement was too subversive.

If these are true, then the acting head he has respected all these years has become a complete liar.

"Falling Kite! Your story is so ridiculous..."

"I didn't expect that... In order to enter the sect, you actually made up such a ridiculous story to slander the acting head of the sect and deceive me..."

"It seems that all these years of disappearance have completely changed you..."

"Such an insidious character... Even your master can't tolerate you..."

"No wonder the acting head would give such an order..."

The little boy Chi Huanghai gritted his teeth and said, but his face was full of struggle and unbearable.

Many of the actions of the acting head over the years have long made him wonder.

Hearing what Luo Zheng said today, he suddenly realized that many of the strange behaviors of the acting head can be explained.

But whether it is out of duty or his own heart, he is unwilling and unable to believe what Luozheng says,

Because he was created by the ancestor of the mountain, he used to protect the majesty and status of the head of the line.

After some psychological struggle, the little boy Chi Huanghai made the final choice.

"Well..."

"Now that you have fallen so... Then don't blame me for cleaning the portal for your master..."

"The Discipline Elder Falls Kite..."

"Whereas, you have openly disobeyed the orders of the boss, fabricated facts, and tried in vain to slander, slander, and discredit the boss..."

"This Guardian Spiritual Envoy has judged that your actions are intended to be treasonous, and that you are a traitor..."

"According to the rules of the door, don't wait..."

The little boy clenched his bite and said in a choked voice, two lines of hot tears slowly flowing.

"The traitor falls into the kite..."

"Suffer death..."

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