"Huh?"

Hearing this, Sang Erlang hurriedly "brushed" the fan and put it away, then swept it in the air and finally stood on a stalactite like a stalagmite, and said sharply: "Who is from outside?"

After the words fell, no one answered outside at all, but the sound of hooves of "what you get" was getting closer and closer......

In this way, under the guard, Sang Erlang waved his hand, and then saw that the other five silver-shirted people immediately stretched out their bodies and hid behind a stalactite. And after seeing their figures, Zhu Tear'er finally knew why they were so afraid of Sang Erlang, after all, their martial arts were too far behind each other.

Getting back to the point, at this time, I saw Sang Jiro standing straight on the stalactite, his eyes shining, looking like a zombie who had just been resurrected from the ground. He held the folding fan in his right hand, but still held the silver box in his left hand, and although he stood on the stalactite on tiptoe, it was as if he had been nailed to it, so that his whole body was as steady as Mount Tai.

Finally, with all his vigilance, a dry old man finally rode into the cave in a few minutes on a little donkey that had lost most of his hair. Looking closely, I saw that his face was full of wrinkles, and at this time, he was squinting his eyes and panting, which looked like a good match for Grandma Hu that Jin Yichen had seen before.

Getting back to the point, at this time, I only heard Zhu Xian'er couldn't help but whisper: "This old man dares to break into here, isn't he also a master?

Yinhuaniang shook her head when she heard this, but Zhu Xian'er sighed in disappointment instantly, but she didn't notice that Jin Yichen's face had shown a kind of smile of "everything is under control".

In this way, in Jin Yichen's calm eyes, he saw that the little donkey still did not stop after entering the cave, as if his eyes were blind, and the old man squinted his eyes as if he couldn't see anything, and even walked straight towards Sang Erlang with one person and one donkey, just like "a blind man riding a blind horse, approaching a deep pool in the middle of the night", he didn't know the danger he was about to face......

Finally, when Zhu Xian'er couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him, he saw Sang Erlang's left hand suddenly flick outward, but when he heard the sound of "whoosh", seven dark red but shining silver threads immediately rushed towards the old man like arrows, obviously it was the silkworm that had been packed in the silver box before!

In this way, the seven silkworms came to the old man's face in an instant, but just when Sang Erlang thought that the other party must not be able to dodge, he saw that the old man suddenly beckoned gently, and then the seven silkworms that acted so fast that they seemed to be able to resist the wind were all included in his sleeves at once. Immediately after that, of course, Sang Jiro's face immediately became more ugly than a living ghost......

"Who the hell are you?" After staring at each other for a few seconds, he heard Kuangjiro suddenly hiss.

"Humph!"

At this time, I only heard that the old man finally snorted coldly, but before he could speak, Sang Erlang suddenly swept up in the air, and then condescendingly rushed towards the old man......

"Huh?"

In this way, in Zhu Xi'er's exclamation of disbelief, he saw that a folding fan in Sang Erlang's palm suddenly became as if he had seventeen or eighteen handles, and he couldn't tell which of his moves was false and which was real. But before the shadow could press down on his left hand, a canopy of silver rain was launched first. Obviously, this person's attack was not only yin and fast, but also more vicious than is rare in the world, so that in an instant, he has already performed several different killing moves.

But having said that, at this time, he suddenly heard a "bang", and then Sang Erlang's body suddenly flew backwards again, and then fell to the ground on his back, and his folding fan was already in the old man's hand.

"The disciple doesn't know that the sect leader has arrived, and the sin deserves death. Seeing this, Sang Erlang quickly knelt down and said.

At this time, I only heard Sang Mukong say coldly: "I heard that you have been very domineering recently, doing whatever you want while I am away, and no one pays attention to it, but now I have finally seen it with my own eyes." ”

"The Master forgives sins. Sang Erlang didn't even dare to raise his head, so he knelt down and said: "Sect Master, you have incarnated into tens of millions, and the disciple has no eyes, so I didn't know that the sect leader had arrived, and thought that someone had broken into the forbidden land of this sect, so he made a move in a hurry." ”

"Even so, you should ask the other party's identity first, how can you release the silkworm indiscriminately. Hearing this, Sang Mukong said angrily: "You yourself have been tortured by the Heavenly Silkworm Devouring Body, so you want everyone else to taste this taste, right?"

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple should die. Sang Jiro continued to lie down.

At this time, I only heard Sang Mukong continue to reprimand: "Although everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the martial arts of this sect are vicious and hot, there is no match in the world. But I also know that the people in this sect have always acted with clear grievances, and if anyone dares to come and attack me, of course this sect will pursue his life at all costs, but the children of this sect will never lightly commit innocent crimes, and you have not ruined the reputation of this religion by doing so?"

"The disciple knows his mistake, but asks the master for forgiveness. Hearing this, Sang Erlang hurriedly said with a head.

At this time, I saw that Sang Mukong's expression finally eased slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I remember that you were punished too heavily in the past, so I was extraordinarily gracious to you, who knew that you were actually powerful and blessed." If you can reform from now on, it is still your creation, otherwise I am afraid that you will die without a place to be buried. ”

......

In this way, for a while, Sang Mukong seemed to have opened the conversation box, and he kept teaching Sang Erlang a lesson. As a result, under careful observation, Jin Yichen only felt that although he had changed his appearance, he spoke and acted with dignity and authority, and he still had the identity of the head of a sect, so that he could not connect him with the one-armed old man who was full of evil aura in the Ecstasy Palace that day, and it was no wonder that even his own disciples could not recognize him.

Getting back to the point, at this time, after Sang Mukong said another word of lesson, I saw Sang Erlang suddenly fall to the ground and kowtow respectfully three times, and then directly tore off the clothes on his body with his backhand. As a result, I saw that his body was also scarred and his body was incomplete, but he had a knife belt tied around his waist, and seven silver knives were inserted in it.

"Huh?"

At this time, in Sang Mukong's puzzled gaze, he saw Sang Erlang immediately untie the knife belt, and then kowtowed to Sang Mukong three times after laying it out in front of him, which made everyone present except Jin Yichen strange. And then Sang Mukong was even more surprised and said, "What are you doing here?"

After listening to the master's teachings, the disciple felt that he was really guilty of a great sin, and he no longer had the shame to live in the world, so he was willing to accept the punishment of disintegration with the silver sword to atone for his sins. Hearing this, Sang Erlang said again.

At this time, I only heard Sang Mukong frowning and said, "Do you know that the punishment of the disintegration of this silver sword is the punishment of death in this sect?"

"The disciple naturally knows. Sang Erlang said in a deep voice.

At this time, I only heard Sang Mukong say again: "Since I have forgiven you, why do you still have to accept the death penalty yourself?"

This is what the disciple is willing to do. Sang Erlang said miserably: "Just because the disciple has received the great favor of the sect leader, there is no way to repay it, only to take his own life as an example, and to teach the fellow disciples to be vigilant when they see it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sang Mukong's expression immediately softened, and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a repentant heart, and it was not in vain for me to teach me." Anyway, I wanted to punish you a little for today's events, but since you have repented, forget it, and get up too!"

At this time, he heard Sang Erlang sigh again: "Although the sect leader has forgiven the disciple, the disciple himself cannot forgive himself, so he only wants to be able to tell all the sins of this body before he dies for peace of mind." ”

"I know all about what you've done wrong, and you don't have to say it anymore. Hearing this, Sang Mukong immediately waved his hand.

At this time, I only heard Sang Erlang say miserably again: "Although the sect leader's eyes are like lightning, the disciple still has some things to hide from the sect leader. And the disciple only now knew about the sect master's grace to the disciple, so if he didn't tell these things, the disciple would be blind even if he died. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Sang Mukong's face couldn't help but show surprise again, and after a while, Fang said: "Since this is the case, then you can say it!"

"Yes. ”

Saying that, he only listened to Sang Erlang and said: "The sect leader has always regarded his disciples as his sons and nephews, and the three girls of Jinhua, Yinhua, and Tiehua have always regarded their disciples as brothers, but the disciples not only don't know how to repay them, but they have the heart of beasts. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Yinhua Niang, and then continued: "Five years ago, on a summer night, the moonlight was bright, and the second girl was bathing naked in the stream. At that time, she was still young, and she did not wary of her disciples. But when the disciple saw that her skin was snow-white and her figure was so mature and perfect, he was tempted to lust for a while, and he thought about it on the spot...... I want to rape her......"

Yinhua Niang lowered her head again when she heard this, but Zhu Xian'er felt angry and funny after hearing it, and said in her heart: Even if you want to repent, you don't have to say it so eloquently, right?

Getting back to the point, at this time, he saw that Sang Mukong seemed to appreciate his confession, so he immediately said slowly: "You have already suffered from the Heavenly Silkworm Devouring Body for this, and you don't have to feel guilty all the time." ”

But every time the disciple thinks of the situation of that day, he will immediately become lustful, which shows that the disciple is really not a human being, and he is not even as good as a beast. ”

Speaking of this, Sang Erlang seemed to be really remorseful, and suddenly pulled out a snow-bright silver knife and stabbed him in the thigh......

"What else is going on?" said Sang Mukong with a frown when he saw this.

At this time, I only heard Sang Erlang grit his teeth and said: "There are also disciples who are not only disloyal to the sect leader, but also unjust to their fellow disciples, and in order to seize the position of the sect leader, they will do everything possible to kill the senior brother with slander in front of the sect leader." ”