Yang Qingyun, the lord of Yanzhou, had an ugly expression, and he looked at the monks, hoping that they would give an explanation.

Some monks looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and surrounded Chu Tianze.

"What do you want to do!" the inner disciples of the Ming Sword Sect shouted with their swords, but they were outnumbered, and their warnings were useless.

"Chu Tianze, if you make such a mistake today, you must go to Yanshan with us and accept the sanctions of the Yanzhou Elders' Council. A monk said.

Chu Tianze raised his eyes and glanced at them, ignored them, and walked directly outside the Ye Mansion.

"Stop!"

Those monks said angrily, but they didn't dare to really stop Chu Tianze.

"I'll let you stop!"

A monk gritted his teeth and drew his sword to stop in front of Chu Tianze, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Get out of the way. Chu Tianze's voice was flat, but there was an unquestionable tone.

This monk stood proudly, not afraid of Chu Tianze's threat.

"Chu Tianze, you better go to Yanshan with us, I believe that the Yanzhou Elders will be able to give you justice. Han Mingrui said loudly.

Chu Tianze looked around at them, only to feel sadness in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

Since ancient times, in order to maintain the order of the Kyushu continent, the monks and the lords of each state have established various rules. But there is still injustice in this world, and there are still people who ignore order and do evil.

Now, he is regarded as a murderer, the true yuan in his body has dried up, is he really going to be arrested and taken to Yanshan?

Yu Xuan's bones are not cold now, if he is a wicked person, then he will simply kill the wicked person to the end!

It's a pity that Yu Xuan's life can no longer be saved, thinking of the scene of getting along in the past few days, thinking of the scene of Yu Xuan feeding him to drink medicinal soup, Chu Tianze was sad, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

I can't save your life, what if I become an immortal, what if I subvert the entire Yanzhou?

Hate it in vain!

Buzz.

The sound of swords rang out one after another, and everyone present found that the weapons in their hands were buzzing and trembling, unable to hold them tightly.

Han Mingrui was shocked, Chu Tianze had actually comprehended it under such great sorrow and pain, and his sword path was even more terrifying!

Woooo

A sword floated in the air, the sword box in front of Yu Xuan suddenly opened, and the Qingfeng long sword stood in front of Chu Tianze, rotating around Chu Tianze with the pitch-black long sword.

A desolate and pathetic emotion emanated from the Qingfeng long sword, and the Qingfeng long sword at this moment seemed to have spirituality, infecting the long swords present.

Suddenly, the entire industry was filled with terrifying sword intent, this kind of sword intent was sharp, and there were heart-stopping emotions, like an eternal desolation, and the autumn wind was bleak.

They weren't deliberate, as if Chu Tianze was freewheeling.

"Ming Sword Technique......" Han Mingrui muttered, Chu Tianze actually borrowed the Ming Sword Technique to realize his own way.

Such a talent is rare in the entire Yanzhou.

The monks present froze and didn't dare to speak, they were all immersed in that terrifying momentum, but they didn't know that Chu Tianze had already left in a daze.

Han Mingrui reacted and immediately caught up, and the red feather dart in her hand aimed at Chu Tianze.

Suddenly, those who were originally blocking Chu Tianze, their swords suddenly erupted with crisp sounds, and the sword light wrapped Han Mingrui like a net, making a piercing sound.

Bang-la-la

The long swords fell to the ground one after another, breaking into pieces, and Han Mingrui stopped and stood in place in a daze.

The red feather dart in her hand was all broken, and she didn't even have time to launch it. And she herself was unharmed, but a chill spread from the bottom of her heart.

This trick is terrifying......

"If the sword stops me, I will destroy the sword, and if the immortal wants to stop me, I will kill the immortal!"

Chu Tianze's voice echoed in the Ye Mansion for a long time. The hearts of the people in Yefu were relieved, and the palms of their hands were cold sweat for some time.

"Quick, go and inform the elders. The disciples of the Ming Sword Sect whispered to each other, after this incident, Chu Tianze would definitely become the target of everyone, and he had to find a way to minimize the impact.

The monks present did not stay any longer, and hurriedly returned to Yanshan to report the news.

On this day, the wind is rising.

......

Ming Sword Sect.

There is a confinement room in a cave on the top of Wujian Peak, and the confinement room on the top of Wujian Peak was originally used to punish disciples who made big mistakes, and now a law enforcement hall has been built in Tianjian Peak, which is dedicated to the place of confinement, and the confinement room of Tianjian Peak has long been abandoned.

At the beginning, the name of Wujian Peak was taken to give up the sword and meditate, without a sword in his hand, without a sword in his heart, to wash away the demonic thoughts in his heart.

Thundered.

The door to the confinement chamber was opened, and the door was made of special materials, so heavy and strong that even the monks of the Jindan Realm could not destroy it.

A figure walked into the confinement room, looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and sighed.

"Idiot, it's been half a year, haven't you figured it out yet?"

The man raised his head when he heard the sound, his hair was scattered and his spirit was sluggish, his eyes were dazed, and he said, "Master, why is my heart still so painful?"

The figure walked up to him, and a small hole was opened in the roof of the confinement chamber, shining a ray of light, which was the only source of light in the entire confinement chamber.

The one who came was the sect master of the Ming Sword Sect.

"Son, you've never experienced anything emotional. She appeared when you needed it most, and walked into your heart at the most suitable time, which makes you fall into the love network and can't extricate yourself, this is your love disaster. ”

"Love?"

Chu Tianze muttered.

"People can't be resurrected after death, and your encounter with her is a small fate in your life after all. The path is long, and there will be many more similar things in the future, you are alive and some of you are dead. If you can't let go, what kind of practice are you talking about?"

"Master, if that's the case, what are we cultivating immortals for...... Cultivating immortals, will you definitely experience such a thing?" Chu Tianze's eyes were blank.

"Cultivating immortals, what you are seeking is the Great Dao, it is immortality. Mortals and cultivators have different paths, as the so-called natural selection, survival of the fittest, mortals have mortal laws, and we cultivators also have the laws of cultivators. ”

Chu Tianze lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

The sect master looked at this most outstanding disciple and sighed lightly in his heart: "If you can't figure it out, you will have inner demons, which will be extremely detrimental to your future cultivation." ”

"If you figure it out, get out of here. You can go to the green bamboo forest to recuperate for a period of time, and you don't need to think about the outside world, we will help you deal with it. ”

After the sect master finished speaking, he left the confinement room.

Chu Tianze looked at the small hole above his head, and the sunlight shone in, directly on his face, and his eyes were blurred.

Immortals have different paths, but infatuation turns into loess, and life and death are separated, this is his love calamity.

He stood up, and after kneeling for half a year, his legs and feet were numb and he almost fell to the ground. After stabilizing his body, he suddenly remembered something, picked up a flask from the corner of the confinement chamber, and staggered out of the confinement chamber.

The warm sun sprinkled on him, his eyes suddenly opened up, looking from the mountain peak, the sea of flowers rippled below, the green bamboo was verdant, the aura of Zhuyuan Lake was pervasive, and the blue waves were rippling.

With a move of his hand, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a streamer of light from a distance and flew into his hand.

"From now on, you will follow me. Chu Tianze muttered.

"I'll tell you a story about the Ming Sword Sect, about me. ”

The Blue Blade sword hummed, as if in response. Chu Tianze lifted the wine jug, and the strong wine poured into his throat.

Half of the screen has not arrived, the heart is silent, the liquor is burning, and a pot of vicissitudes has been drunk.