Xue Chong was ready to jump into the demon's eye and escape at any time.

In front of his own life, exposure is exposed.

But Monday's words suddenly softened: "Senior Brother Ming, this matter may need some investigation, whether you should die or not, it's not up to me to have the final say." ”

Xue Chong's frenzied heart was temporarily stabilized: it seems that things are not as bad as I imagined, Xue Chong's already hunched body suddenly straightened up.

"Then who can decide my life and death?" Xue Chong said tremblingly, his teeth chattering.

Xue Chong's spiritual power radiated out, and he felt the breathing and heartbeat of almost all the disciples, and even the flow of thoughts.

It's a very subtle feeling, which cannot be described in words, but it is objective.

Monday's voice was full of misty: "Only the sect's Guilty Stone, he can decide whether you live or die." ”

Ask the Sin Stone.

All the disciples' hearts shook violently. This is a treasure in the Suspended Palace, it is said that it is made by the Patriarch of the Suspended Palace, Duo Lingzi Dao Chang, and it is the most powerful Taoist weapon, showing people not lightly.

This superb Dao artifact is preserved in the large array arranged by the thirty-six Tiangang elders of the Suspension Palace, and it can accept the call of the ancestor at any time.

Of course, it is said that the current cultivation of the Founding Patriarch of the Suspension Palace is already earth-shattering, and it seems that even such an important Dao weapon is no longer used. Therefore, this treasure, which made all the people in the Immortal Dao Sect crazy, cultivated itself in the place where the aura of the Suspended Palace was strong.

Some people even say that it is not the thirty-six T Tiangang elders who are protecting this superb Dao weapon, but it seems that this superb Dao weapon is imparting the experience of cultivation to these thirty-six people.

After all, a legend is a legend, and almost no disciple has been able to see this treasure with his own eyes.

Because this Dao artifact is hidden in the most secret Heavenly Hanging Pavilion of the Suspension Palace.

Xue Chong had a deep understanding of the Immortal Dao Sect, and of course he knew the strength and preciousness of this Question Stone, and he was confused for a while: What does this mean on Monday?

He wanted to get close to the stone. Or do you really want to decide the life and death of your disciples?

"What's wrong with me?" Xue Chong finally squeezed out such a sentence, his face flushed, and his expression was obedient!

Anyone can see that Xue Chong is already out of the way, and it seems to be very different from the previous one.

However, at this point, none of the disciples had doubts about Xue Chong. After all. A person can do anything at the moment of life and death, and it is reasonable to say such things.

"How can you come back to life because I saw you killed by a black corpse with one sword?" Monday's eyes were as cold as frost.

Hehe, Xue Chong was violently shocked in his heart, but then he sneered in his heart, you have the Black Water Drifting Trick on your body, you must have seen it at that time. The rest of the disciples, it is impossible to see.

To pretend to be a clear one, Xue Chong had already prepared before the big battle. Although Xue Chong's purpose at that time was to find one at random, it was not obvious. Just because he is a seed disciple with extremely low martial arts, it is not very difficult to pretend to be.

And that's exactly what happened.

When he led the disciples of the Suspension Palace to wantonly attack the Taishang Demon Gate on Monday, one of the first wave of deaths was clear. As the head disciple of the Suspension Palace, every elite disciple. is equal to his flesh and blood, so he noticed a clear situation. It was very chaotic. The battle between the two sides was very fierce, and Xue Chong could not have imagined that in such a complicated situation on Monday, he could actually observe the combat situation of his disciples so clearly.

Rely.

Xue Chong's mind has been put down a lot.

The treacherous Monday actually wanted to deceive me, so he cut off my head for no reason. How can I do what you want?

Of course. Xue Chong instantly understood one thing in his heart, that is, he didn't find himself on Monday.

It's dangerous.

I almost fell for Monday's blackmail and fled. If that's really the case, I'm afraid that people won't laugh off their big teeth.

It seems that on Monday this is to rectify the discipline of the Suspension Palace.

Of course he could see it. If the disciples who attacked the Suspension Palace at that time paid attention to a little overall attack and would use some group battle techniques, their record was far from being so bad.

Indeed, under the counterattack of the well-trained disciples of the Taishang Demon Sect, a master like Qing Mingzi also knew that it would not be good to fight any longer, so he withdrew as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, they all knew that the losses they had suffered were even comparable to those of the Taishang Demon Sect.

This is when he has the opportunity to sneak attack, and he has achieved such a little achievement, which can indeed be said to be a failure.

Sometimes there is not much difference between a miserable victory and a defeat.

It is not difficult to understand the reason why Feng Xuanyu and Qing Mingzi are reluctant to preside over the summary meeting.

In this battle, the martial arts of each of the disciples of the Suspension Palace were not inferior to the Taishang Demon Gate, it should be said that they were all above the opponent, and they also took advantage of the surprise attack, but what they didn't expect was that there were still casualties among the four hundred seed disciples.

Although they claim to be victorious to the outside world, those who know the inside know that this is actually a failure.

Monday, as the spokesperson of Feng Xuanyu, wants to help him do some killing.

In fact, if you want to kill people to establish your authority, it is not impossible for Feng Hanging Feather to do it, and even when he does it, he is even more unscrupulous, but after all, he is a sect leader, and he doesn't have to tarnish his reputation for such a trivial matter.

Monday and today's rectification, in fact, a lot of Cheng dù is the meaning of his wind hanging feathers.

With Xue Chong's strong ability to cultivate humanity to the realm of the First Emperor, the mystery of this can be seen from being light.

Yes.

The Levitation Palace felt the strong pressure brought to it by the Taishang Demon Gate.

It's time to get moving.

They knew that the martial arts of their disciples were nothing, if they were a plate of loose sand. But when all these people are trained to be in unison and of one mind, it is terrible.

Even the strongest master needs to recruit customers, that's the reason.

The Taishang Demon Gate undoubtedly has an absolute head start on this point.

When the news of the underground battlefield of the Taishang Demon Gate was exposed, the attack of the Taishang Demon Gate made a master like Feng Xuanyu feel the real horror.

The power of group warfare. He really realized it.

Originally, most of the people in the Immortal Dao Sect were unrestrained, they liked the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and they didn't have much investment in group battles, and the Suspension Palace was naturally no exception. However, Zhuang Buzhou deliberately did the opposite in order to compete for resources with Feng Xuanyu. Let the black corpse train a true immortal sect elite soldier.

It is conceivable that once the Taishang Demon Gate launches the first surprise attack, there will be a second, a third, and many more.

Therefore, it is time to rectify the elite soldiers under his command.

The war between the outer disciples and the inner disciples is nothing more than a crowd tactic, and victory or defeat is of little significance to both sides.

"Big brother. You said you saw it with your own eyes, but there were other witnesses?"

Xue Chong's fists clenched, obviously angry to the extreme, "Senior brother, isn't it because I didn't choose to defect to your disciples in the first place, so you used today's incident to kill me, you are a personal vendetta!"

Indeed, at times like these. If you can be false, you have to be false, otherwise. I'm completely finished.

Xue Chong's spiritual power radiated out, and he could feel a strong danger.

The levitation array of the Levitation Palace has been fully opened, and all the law enforcement disciples are already in place, as long as there is an order on Monday, the disciples who are about to be killed can immediately correct the Fa.

The air in the main hall was tense.

Xue Chong's words were hoarse, with a kind of madness of a beast before it died.

Laugh.

Monday's body was sick. Suddenly laughed: "I can't imagine it, Senior Brother Ming, you turned out to be such a kind of man, I sue you, I have no witnesses." However, my black water drifting trick can see a lot of things that others can't see, come on, pull him out and cut him!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, eight law enforcement disciples appeared like a thunderstorm, and they were about to come to pull Xue Chong and take him out to kill him.

"Wait!"

Xue Chong stretched out his hands, his eyes were blood-red and crazy: "Senior brother, you are the head disciple, you can cover the sky with one hand, you can kill whoever you want, is there no royal law in the Holy Palace?"

But no matter what Chong roared, the two disciples had already pressed Xue Chong's shoulders and were ready to take him out.

"Wait. ”

On Monday, the execution of the law enforcement disciples was suddenly prevented. He's not a stupid person. He knew that it was a trivial matter for him to kill Xue Chong immediately with the authority of the head disciple. But the situation at that time, it was true that no one except himself saw the black corpse kill clearly.

Of course, Xue Chong was indeed injured and lost his combat power.

This, in Monday's view, is a manifestation of ineffective fighting, that is, facing the enemy's cowardice and shaking the morale of the army. Of course, there is another point, Zhou Zhou has a wishful calculation in his heart, that is, he can't really kill the master disciples in his palace.

Killing nine seed disciples was a loss for the Holy Palace.

If you want to kill, just kill some guys who are useless, and they are really retreating from the enemy at that time, so as to deter the morale of the army, otherwise, it will hurt their own vitality, and it will not be worth the loss.

It can be said that all the conditions are met.

He obviously never dreamed that Xue Chong could disguise himself as a disciple of the Suspension Palace and sneak in here, and he was just a clear one.

Monday saw nothing good at all, and it was clear that he was indeed dead.

It's just that Xue Chong disposed of his corpse.

Everyone's hearts hung in the air, wondering what they wanted to do on Monday.

"Okay, didn't you say that you didn't retreat from the enemy, so do you have witnesses?"

"I, I'm 、、、、、、"

Xue Chong's heart began to be very anxious.

What am I going to do?

Stretch your mind here?

No way.

There are masters everywhere here, and they can't be used unless they have to.

After all, there are thousands of pairs of eyes staring at you here, and once you exert your spiritual power, you may be peeped through by the masters of it and find a way to deal with yourself.

Of course, it is more important to expose your identity.

It is precisely because he is a clear person that until now, he is safe, and once he is known to be a fake, then it is certain that he is in a dangerous situation.

Click.

All the lights in the hall were extinguished, and a scorching smell immediately reached the noses of all the disciples.

The most instinctive reaction of each disciple is to cover their mouths and noses, squat together, and first make sure that they are not attacked.

The light in the main hall went from bright to dark in an instant.

Golden opportunity.

Xue Chong's eyes flashed. looked at a disciple in Tsing Yi beside him.

Originally, just now, Xue Chong already wanted to do something to him, because this person's cultivation was only the initial level of the third level of Tongxuan, and his roots were not good, so he wanted to deal with him. Xue Chong knew that it was just a matter of eyes.

However, other people are just that, but it is not easy for him to hide the Zhou Zhou who cultivates the Black Water Drifting Wave Technique, so Xue Chong was hesitating in his heart for a while.

But that's when the heaven-sent opportunity came along.

Even in the daytime, in a great religion like the Suspension Palace, it is brightly lit, showing the majesty of the Great Sect.

But all the lights were extinguished in an instant. What's going on here?

"Light the lamp, light it!"

Growl.

Monday's rants were heard by all.

Yes, someone must have been making trouble.

actually made trouble at such a juncture, it was obviously not his gang.

Lamplight.

Countless butter candles shone again, and the hall was lit up again.

A qiē restored to its original state, but a strong sulfurous aura permeated the entire hall.

"Wenzheng, you come out for me!"

Monday's eyes were as red as rabbits. Jumping and jumping, it's like biting someone with your eyes.

Everyone knew that he had murderous intentions.

Monday wasn't a killer though. But today, the role he should play is to kill, until he kills the nine seed disciples, even if he has completed Feng Xuanyu's order.

At the critical moment when he was dealing with Xue Chong, someone actually came out to make trouble like this, it was simply impatient.

Damn it!

A bearded man stood up with an innocent look: "Senior brother." What are you calling me out for?"

Rush.

This man's words were very impulsive, and at a glance, he knew that he was not satisfied with Monday.

"You've done a good thing! I want to ask you, what are you crazy about, why did you use the Glass Fire Extinguishing Technique to extinguish all these lights?"

"Wronged. Senior brother, a great wrong. I admit that I have this kung fu, and if I want to extinguish the lights, it is a matter of effort, but I am loyal to the whole sect, how can I do such a thing, wronged, wronged. ”

A handful of snot and a handful of tears, it seems that Wen Zheng is really sad.

Xue Chong stood up: "Senior brother, if you want to kill, you must explain my way of death, otherwise, even if you can kill me, you can't stop the mouths of your disciples." Think about it, big guy, why did someone come out to make trouble when the senior brother was dealing with me just now? This shows that many people are complaining about my brother. Senior brother, you have no evidence, why do you say that you will kill me when you see me retreating from the enemy? In that case, in the future, your senior brother will not kill whoever he wants, as long as you see that he is not pleasing to the eye, the big guy will say yes?"

No one answered.

After all, Zhou Zhou has been the head disciple of the Suspension Palace for many years, and under the prestige, not many people dare to fight him face to face.

Xue Chong, everyone knows that he is out of the way.

"Yes, senior brother, you have wronged me like this, I don't agree, it's just right, it's not that what the senior brother sees is what it is, but that the big guys have seen it, so that it can be counted and convicted of others. ”

"Presumptuous, Senior Brother, we resolutely uphold your authority, and anyone who dares to betray Senior Brother's will, we must make him shut up immediately!"

At this time, the head of a doorman under Monday suddenly stood up, and drew the long sword behind his back with a bang.

Clamor.

On Monday, countless disciples began to clamore, and they immediately suppressed Wen Zheng's words.

"Quiet!"

Monday was very satisfied with the appearance of his disciples, and pressed it with his hands.

Sure enough, after such a roar, the tense atmosphere in the hall eased, and countless people rediscovered the majesty of Monday.

In the Suspension Palace, Zhou Zhou is indeed a man of his word, and he is also the most powerful contender for the heir of the Suspension Palace Sect in the future.

Monday's voice showed a forced smile: "Hehe, junior brothers and sisters, everyone is at ease. How can I be an arbitrary person, hahahaha, I'm just testing if there are any disciples among our Holy Gate who dare to speak out. Now, I can see it, Senior Brother Wenzheng, I just played with words to find out the truth. Since it's not you, it's the best. The General Assembly continued. ”

Karma.

With a soft sound, Monday sat on his throne again, looking at all the disciples under the door: "It's clear, let's continue to deal with our affairs." I can't produce evidence, but can you?"

"Senior Brother Xiaoye, I beg you, help me testify, I, I was indeed almost hacked to death by a black corpse at that time. Am I not holding back?"

Xue Chong knelt in front of the disciple beside him who was restrained by himself very exaggeratedly, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked like he had died wronged.

Everyone's eyes were on Xiao Ye, not knowing if he was willing to come out to testify for Xue Chong.

Laugh.

Monday had a smug smile on his face. With what he knew about Dawn Night, of course he knew that it was almost impossible. Xiaoye is as timid as a mouse, he has always been a follower, how could he come out to mention Xue Chong to testify at such a juncture and disobey himself.

Isn't this looking for death?

Xiaoye's body trembled constantly. Teeth battled, looking at Xue Chong. Looking at Monday, after a long time, he didn't dare to speak.

Xue Chong roared: "Senior Brother Xiaoye, you didn't retreat from the battle, I can testify to this. As long as I don't die, you don't die; Don't you know that you're going to die?"

Xue Chong knew in his heart that in order to be realistic, he had to make this person called Xiaoye really in a dilemma. Finally say yes. This is the memory processing that Xue Chong did with his mental power just now.

Monday sneered, thinking to himself, this pustule, does he dare to go against me because he is only clear?

But a strange thing happened: "I proved that the senior brother of the Ming Dynasty did not get rid of the carboxylation in the battle." I was right there with him!"

Wrath!

Monday's hands seemed to explode, his eyes were blue, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoye, you are red-mouthed and white-toothed, talking nonsense, do you know the consequences?"

Wen Zheng shouted: "Senior brother, this is your mistake. Senior Brother Ming and Senior Brother Xiaoye grew up together since childhood, and it is natural for them to care about each other when they fight. Senior Brother Ming was injured and was seen by Senior Brother Xiaoye and came out to testify about it, what's the problem?"

"Okay!" Monday suddenly stood up, one foot two tall.

Wrath.

When he is really angry on Monday, he will perform the magic of incarnation outside his body, tearing people apart and killing them alive.

On Monday's own peak, his disciples knew about his habit.

Today, he's going crazy.

Of course, he would never have imagined that there were so many people in the sect who disobeyed him and dared to dismantle his platform.

"Senior brother, what do you want to do, you want to kill people yourself when you are angry, I can tell you, you can live a foolish life, but you must die to understand, what do you say now?"

"It's simple. All the disciples obeyed the order, and you should gather at the Asking Sin Peak immediately after a quarter of an hour, and I will personally call the name. ”

"Yes!"

All the disciples roared, they all knew one thing, Monday was the one who had to use the Question Stone to judge the disciples who had retreated.

Retreating from the battle, this is naturally the crime of killing the head.

But who is willing to admit that he is really retreating. Monday is a cautious person who has long been prepared. Once someone desperately denies, let the Guilty Stone judge him.

So at the beginning of the conference, he had already done the foreshadowing.

Unexpectedly, Xue Chong really got in.

Monday took the lead, he sneered in his heart and thought, Mingming, Wenzheng, Xiaoye, these are the guys who escaped from the battle, I can't kill you justifiably, but can't I ask the sin stone?

This Dao weapon is the most just treasure in the Suspension Palace.

－－－－－－

Monday was the first to arrive at the Peak of Guilt.

He was really a little impatient, he didn't know why he was in love today, he just wanted to kill someone.

Would love to kill.

He had been in charge of the sect for so long, and he had never encountered so many disciples who opposed him face to face.

However, when he thought about it, his anger calmed down, and he was going to die alone, so what else could he not do?

The disciples arrived one after another.

From the main hall to the Asking Sin Peak, it will not take more than a quarter of an hour at all.

Five hundred, five hundred and one, five hundred and two、、、、、、

Although Monday's eyes were closed, his heart was like a mirror.

He had recovered his original body and no longer cast an external incarnation. No matter what, today we must complete the order of the master in charge and kill nine people to set the record straight.

Five hundred and fifty-three, five hundred fifty-four!

Without.

How is this possible?

Monday's eyes opened, and he couldn't be idle anymore. When we started meeting in the main hall, it was obviously 624 people, but why didn't they gather now?

Tick.

A quarter of an hour rang in Monday's heart, but the disciples of Mingming, Xiaoye and Wenzheng were nowhere to be seen.

Not only were they gone, but more than sixty others were also gone.

Oops! (To be continued......)