Xuanqing Sect, Floating Palace, Shangqing Palace.

Everyone was solemn, a solemn, broken hot stamping plaque stood quietly on the main hall.

An incomparably majestic voice rang out.

"Elder Xuanruo, you ignore the sect for your own selfish interests, but do you still have something to say?"

Xuan Ruo stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice:

"I don't know what the boss means by this?"

"Elder Xuanruo really doesn't know, then I'll give you a few words, you strongly advocate the destruction of the Lotus Sword Sect, now that the Sword Sect has not been damaged, but my Xuanqing Sect's reputation has been discredited, do you have anything to say?"

"The children of the sect travel with you, and you don't care about their life and death, do you have anything to say?"

"The grudge is clouded, and the family has coerced each other on the Qingguan, the family proposed that I not say much, but you finally gave up the Lotus Sword Classic, just for revenge, do you have something to say?"

The voice is gentle, and the words are hearty.

"Master, the destruction of the Lotus Sword Sect is a joint proposal of the family, as for the children of the sect, the tragic death is just my own person, as for the matter of Shangqingguan, if it is not for Senior Brother Zhou to retreat halfway, why is this, as for the matter of the sword code you said, it is even more ridiculous, is it that my Xuanqing Sect does not have the Xuanmen Sect that leads directly to the Heavenly Dao!"

Xuan Ruo seems to be arguing on the basis of reason, but in fact, he is already panicking.

Many people from the family all shook their heads secretly, this time, although it was proposed by the family, but also because Xuan Ruo tried his best to instigate, now things have changed, but the original blame is on the family, which can't help but make people feel cold, Wuchuan and four islands are the head of the family, Xuan Ruo's words, obviously have offended the two elders, as for the sword code, it is even more ridiculous, if there is no intention to seize the code, who will be instigated by you.

Sure enough, before the head could speak, a lazy voice sounded.

"This matter has become my Zhou's fault, Senior Sister Xuanruo, this is inappropriate, right?"

Xuan Ruo lowered his head, his back teeth were bitten, and he secretly hated in his heart: If you Zhou Chongyu took down Chu Haotian earlier, why do you have to have so many incidents.

Then the incomparably majestic voice sounded again.

"Bold Xuanruo, and trying to quibble, now that the plaque of the sect that has been inherited for thousands of years has been destroyed, how do you explain this?"

"Master, this matter is also where Xuan Ruo is unclear, the Lotus Sword Sect has come to provoke, why is the sect indifferent, is it not on this ground to weaken the authority of the family!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of noise in the main hall, although the Xuanqing Sect had a dispute between the master and the apprentice and the family, but after all, this matter affected the reputation of the sect, how could it be said in public.

"Xuanruo, you're rude!"

One of the elders in the field frowned.

Hearing what Xuan Ruo said, He Xuyue laughed in her heart, but there was no wave on her face, but her voice became more and more severe.

"What do you want the sect to do, the Lotus Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect are thousands of miles apart, a sword comes, and the mountain gate is banned, if it is not for the other party just wants to give the Xuanqing Sect a warning, how can you have your life?"

Thinking of that sword, all the people present had palpitations, if the Lotus Sword Sect was really still friendly with the master and apprentice, the people of the family would inevitably have to restrain themselves.

"Why Xuyue, you are nothing more than a master and apprentice, why pretend, if there is any punishment, you can come, I will take it!"

"This is a sect trial, not a place to sprinkle, today go to your elder's name and take the position of your family master, there is no objection to doing it!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, sighed, glanced at Xuanruo, Xuanguang flashed, and disappeared above the main hall.

Xuan Ruo sat paralyzed on the ground, he didn't care about the position of the elder, but the head of the family was the foundation, I thought that the people of the family would speak out to support him, but he didn't want to fall into the ground.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ruo's eyes flashed with hatred.

......

Lotus Mountain is hundreds of miles away, in a dense forest.

Ge Changchun's face was like a withered tree, sitting cross-legged, and his disciples swept the battle for his protector.

Looking at the Taiyi True Thunder Sword beside Ge Changchun, Lin Yuan was short of breath, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Take that sword, the great revenge will be avenged, the world is free, what are you waiting for!"

Lin Yuan's body began to tremble rapidly, and the red glow in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Shut up, shut up!"

"Take it, you need it!"

"I said it, shut up!"

Under the emotion, Lin Yuan shouted out loudly.

The other disciples looked at him in unison.

Lin Yuan pretended to be calm and grinned with difficulty.

After escaping from the Lotus Sword Sect, Lin Yuan had been in a state of madness. Now that Shizun was seriously injured, he didn't care about him, so he immediately turned his head and held his sword vigilantly.

"Don't you want revenge, this is your only chance!"

"No, no, it's not!"

"Now that Shizun is seriously injured, as long as he kills all the people here, no one will know!"

"The master treats me like a mountain, I won't do that!"

Lin Yuan trembled like chaff, and the red glow in his eyes was like substance.

......

The mountain wind blew, and the withered leaves rose with the wind.

"Senior brother, who is it that can hurt Shizun so badly?" one of the disciples asked softly as he looked around with his sword.

"You're ......!"

"I, what am I?" the disciple wondered in his heart, and turned to look at his senior brother, but was shocked by the situation in front of him.

A long sword passed through his body, and the senior brother's body was still shaking, and blood gushed out along the wound.

Lin Yuan, whose eyes were blood-red, walked out from behind him, looked at the junior brother who was standing on the spot, and grinned.

"He's talking about me!"

"Hehehe!"

The junior brother finally relieved his mind and shouted:

"Lin Yuan, you...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yuan pushed the senior brother violently, and the long sword through the chest pierced the front of the junior brother, stringing the two together.

Lin Yuan pushed the two of them away, pulled out the long sword, and slowly walked in front of Ge Changchun, his eyes flashed red, and he raised the long sword in his hand, put it down, raised it again, and put it down, and so on.

Tears fell like rain in his eyes, but his face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth were open, revealing his teeth.

"What are you hesitating about, you have already killed your senior brother and junior brother, and it is a capital crime to kill your fellow disciples!"

"Kill him, kill him, take the Taiyi True Thunder Sword!"

Unable to bear the bewitchment in his heart any longer, Lin Yuan closed his eyes on the side of his head and stabbed the long sword in his hand violently.

With a pop, blood sprayed, and the warmth splashed Lin Yuan's face, Lin Yuan turned his head with difficulty, and saw Ge Changchun staring at himself with pity, and suddenly frightened Lin Yuan's soul to scatter, with a strange scream, the long sword fell off, retreated again and again, fell to the ground with a plop, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept muttering in his mouth:

"I'm sorry, Master!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"I'm sorry!"

Saying that, Lin Yuan cried bitterly.

"Hehehe..."

"But I really want to kill you!"

Immediately, Lin Yuan raised his head suddenly, and there were blood and tears flowing from his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Ge Changchun closed his eyes with difficulty, and a crystal tear slid down his cheek.

Lin Yuan stood up slowly and with difficulty, and said with a hideous face:

"Master, you always say that the avenue is inactive, there is no desire, but isn't that a fool?"

Saying that, Lin Yuan walked forward slowly, picked up the blood-stained sword that fell to the ground, and continued:

"No, it's not like this, if you have a desire in your heart, you can fight for the way of heaven and seize the opportunity, the way of heaven is unfair, destroy my family, why should I see through it, why should I let go of the obsession in my heart, it's not like this, Master, you're lying to me, right?"

As he spoke, Lin Yuan raised the long sword in his hand again and stabbed it into Ge Changchun's heart.

"Only when there is hatred can there be power!"

After speaking, Lin Yuan raised his head suddenly, looked up to the sky and smiled, the blood-red light lingered in his eyes, and tears slid down his distorted face, dripping into the forest, and disappeared.

"Yuan'er...!"

Hearing Ge Changchun speak, Lin Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help Ge Changchun up.

"Master, I'm here!"

"Yuan'er, you're wrong... Don't be obsessed with it anymore!"

"Yes, Yuan'er knows that he is wrong"

Lin Yuan lay in Ge Changchun's arms and cried bitterly.

After a long time, Lin Yuan's shoulders shook violently.

"Hahahaha"

"I was wrong, old thing, do you still think I'm wrong!"

Just when Lin Yuan was extremely perverse and violent, he suddenly found that Shizun was in his arms with one hand, stiff in place.

"Master, Master!"

Lin Yuan trembled and stretched out his hand, probed his nose, and stood on the spot in an instant.

The mountain wind blew and messed up the old man's long hair.

Lin Yuan stepped forward to straighten the old man, but found that the old man was holding something in his hand, which was the innate turtle jade that could suppress demonic thoughts.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan immediately choked up again, grief-stricken.

"Master, don't you want to die, okay!"

"Yuan'er knows it's wrong!"

At this moment, there was a burst of applause in the silent forest.

"Senior Brother Lin Yuan, good means!"

Lin Yuan was suddenly startled, and hurriedly shouted:

"Who?"

At this time, a few people walked out of the forest, led by Wang Zinuo, the envoy of the Holy Immortal Gate, and saw that he was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Lin Yuan was afraid that his actions would be exposed, so he raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to use the sword trick, but Wang Zinuo hurriedly waved his hand when he saw this, and said to Lin Yuan:

"Senior Brother Lin Yuan, there is no hostility in the lower parts, but I still come for you!"

Hearing Wang Zinuo say this, Lin Yuan was suspicious, looked at him vigilantly, and asked:

"I wonder what you mean?"

Wang Zinuo smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything, just walked slowly to the front and looked at a few people who had died tragically and fell to the ground.

Lin Yuan saw him like this, and knew that he was not hostile, and he was even more confused in his heart, looking at him in confusion.

Seeing Lin Yuan staring at him without blinking, Wang Zinuo smiled softly and said:

"Senior Brother Lin Yuan, now that you are deeply planted with demonic thoughts, I am afraid that your cultivation will be hindered!"

Lin Yuan snorted lightly, although he didn't know what he meant, but it was expected to be related to this matter.

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Zinuo continued to speak:

"If an ordinary monk encounters a demonic thought, it is naturally very dangerous, but my Holy Immortal Sect has a method, not only will it not be controlled by the demonic thought, but it will use the power of the demonic thought to quickly improve the cultivation, I believe that when the Lotus Sword Sect was in the Lotus Sword Sect, you have already seen Chu Haoyang!"

Lin Yuan was shocked when he heard this, cultivators are not afraid of strong enemies, they are not afraid of the way of heaven, they are most afraid of deep demonic thoughts, if they have demonic thoughts in their hearts, they will lose their cultivation at best, and at worst they will be controlled by demonic thoughts, and they will become a demon who only knows how to kill.

Holding back his excitement, Lin Yuan asked in a trembling voice:

"Is that true?"

Wang Zinuo saw that his eyes were full of longing, and he knew it in his chest, and smiled heartily.

"This matter is not good for me, but if Senior Brother Lin Yuan wants to seek this method, he needs to join my Holy Immortal Sect!"

For a while, Lin Yuan couldn't make a decision, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

Wang Zinuo didn't bother him either, and continued:

"This matter is too late, if Senior Brother Lin Yuan figures it out, he can come to Ping'an City to find me at any time!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with everyone.

Only the sound of the wind sounded in the forest, and the bloody breath drifted away with the wind.

Lin Yuan raised his head with difficulty and glanced at Ge Changchun, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, Master"

After speaking, he chased in the direction where Wang Zinuo and the others disappeared.