"Susu, let's go, leave this place that kills innocent lives, a place of indifference, a place where people eat people. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Chen Jiannan was full of grief and indignation, tied Yin Susu behind him with a plain white cloth, and was about to leave.

"Jiannan, you have disappointed Weiniang too much. ”

"If you still have me in your eyes, put down the corpse of the blood demon, you leave it for me, and admit your mistake to the master!"

Yi Lan had tears in her eyes, she knew that if her son left, she might not be able to do well in the future.

At least, it would be difficult for Chen Jiannan to be a normal member of the Lost Immortal Sect anymore, and it would be difficult to obtain cultivation resources in the future, and his status in the sect would be greatly reduced.

Cultivators are flesh-and-blood people, not rotten trees without desires, and obtaining enough cultivation resources and gaining enough respect is more important to them than anything else.

Chen Jiannan glanced back at his old mother, but he still took a step to leave.

Yi Lan glanced at her son, saw the back of her son's resolute departure, and shouted: "Jiannan, stay, quickly admit your mistake to the master!"

Chen Jiannan didn't look back, insisting on leaving.

Chen Houzhao sneered, he used his spiritual sense to detect that Yin Susu's Yuan Infant had shrunk, and no panacea could save him.

"Chen Jiannan, the body of the blood demon must be cremated, if you want to take away the blood demon and save her, you are sentenced!" Chen Houzhao sneered, and the heavy black cauldron was detained.

"Yes, Chen Jiannan, if you dare to leave with the blood demon today, it will be a judgment, and everyone will be punished. ”

"Judge, traitor. ”

Many disciples of the Lost Immortal Sect echoed Chen Houzhao's statement, most of them were Chen Houzhao's disciples, and there were also close cousins.

The power struggle in the Misty Immortal Sect is very strong, as long as Chen Jiannan is defeated, they will have the truth to pull Yi Lan down from the position of hall master.

The fault of the son, the mother does not teach, or it can be directly blamed for the instruction of Yi Lan.

Further reasoning, it can also be said that Yi Lan is the spy of the demon clan to subvert the human race.

Many fellow members of the hostile forces were afraid that they would not die by fighting the snake, and attacked Chen Jiannan's attempt to collude with the demon girl in a vain attempt to subvert the human race.

A whole bunch of trumped-up charges were buckled on his head.

Chen Jiannan looked at Chen Houzhao coldly and said, "Joke, Su Su is dead, her Yuan Infant has withered, and she is completely angry, how can Poor Dao save her?"

Chen Houzhao had a sinister smile on his face, and he attacked reluctantly: "Hehe, maybe Yin Susu used the blood demon secret method to pretend to be dead, if you take her out, maybe she can be revived again!"

Chen Jiannan raised his eyes and looked at the crowd watching the execution, and said, "Blood Demon Secret Method, may I ask who of you present has heard of or seen the Blood Demon Secret Method that can make the Yuan Infant wither and become lifeless?"

Those who are watching the execution, you look at me, I look at you, talking to friends around you.

A few monks, perhaps because they pity the two lovers who have parted from life and death, shouted that they had never seen such a secret method.

"You are so disregarding human morality, it seems that you are a spy of the blood demon!" Chen Houzhao sneered, lest the black hat was not buttoned up enough.

"Chen Jiannan has ill intentions and wants to cut off the human race, and the blood demon will rule the continent in the future. ”

"Chen Jiannan is the reincarnation of the Demon King!"

One black cauldron after another was buckled, each one was enough to ruin his reputation, enough for him to never turn over.

Chen Jiannan's heart was in turmoil, on the one hand, there was the respected head teacher and his mother, and on the other hand, Yin Susu, who had died.

I grew up in the Misty Immortal Gate since I was a child, and I didn't have any attachment, that's fake.

But the love of his life was killed for no reason, Chen Jiannan was angry in his heart, and he couldn't bear this fact at all.

Xuan had looked at it indifferently and did not open his mouth.

Chen Jiannan glanced back at his mother, he knew that this departure would bring endless trouble to his mother.

"Jiannan, you can think carefully!" Yi Lan stepped forward and stretched out her hand, as if trying to hold her son.

"If you dare to walk out of the mountain gate today, don't come back!" the lean law enforcement elder scolded, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Chen Houzhao smiled grimly, and there was a gloating heart hidden under his distorted face.

Chen Jiannan's mind echoed with the voice of the law enforcement elder', 'Don't come back', and he resolutely took a step to leave.

He turned his head, not daring to look his mother in the eye again.

"Jiannan, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to think about your future. Yi Lan took two steps forward, trying to persuade her son to turn back.

"Chen Jiannan, you can leave if you want, according to the rules, as long as you can defeat the eight Dharma protectors, you can stay in this sect. The law enforcement elder was half angry, and his words were furious.

With a wave of his hands, eight sturdy Dharma Protector disciples jumped out from all directions, encircling Chen Jiannan in the middle.

Chen Jiannan was shocked, listening to the meaning of the law enforcement elder's words, if he dared to go, it would be a violation of the canon.

"Okay, Jiannan is a body to be sinful, and he doesn't need a sword!" Chen Jiannan nodded, threw away the sword, and stuck the scabbard on the stone floor.

The crowd watching the execution was in an uproar, the matter was getting bigger, and this genius in the cultivation realm wanted to violate the canon.

Xuan Ji's facial muscles moved, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the law enforcement elder, and a little complained that he was making too much of a fuss.

Xuan still hasn't opened his mouth.

The eight Dharma Protector disciples clasped their fists and shouted in unison, "Offended!"

The eight Dharma Protector disciples have knotted muscles and bulging green tendons on their arms, and they are the pinnacle masters of Jindan who cultivate both inside and outside.

With iron swords in their hands, they formed a siege formation, and ran around Chen Jiannan quickly, advancing and retreating, attacking and defending each other.

Chen Jiannan looked at the four directions, listened to all directions, and paid full attention to the change of their body positions.

Behind the eight Dharma Protector disciples, the Dharma light flowed, revealing the Dharma appearance of Hercules.

They were like a herd of beasts rounding up their prey, patiently looking for a flaw in Chen Jiannan's attention, and then striking with a thunderbolt.

Chen Jiannan wanted to take the initiative a few times, but the Dharma Protector disciple had already changed his position.

Suddenly, the sword shadow on the left side flickered, slashing at the back of his heart.

Chen Jiannan's upper body was short, as if he was sitting on the ground, his body flew backwards, and his left elbow slammed into the attacker's heart.

The Dharma Protector disciple who attacked from behind spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Seeing the flaw, the Dharma Protector disciple in front of him jumped up violently, and the sword light slashed towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Chen Jiannan's body deviated, and the sweeping leg kicked the left side of the Dharma Protector disciple's face.

The Dharma Protector disciple wailed, his mouth full of big teeth sprayed, and his body flew up in a parabola.

Another Dharma Protector disciple attacked from the right rear, and Chen Jiannan deftly dodged, two fingers stuck in his chest.

The Dharma Protector clutched his chest tightly and fell to the ground wailing.

......

After more than ten breaths, Chen Jiannan cleaned up eight Dharma Protector disciples.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Jiannan picked up the long sword, and then walked to Chen Yunyu's side.

Chen Jiannan stretched out his two hands and said lightly: "Yunyu, I want to take Haoyu away and give him to me." ”

Chen Yunyu looked at Chen Jiannan, who was lost and depressed, and said blankly: "Uncle......"

"No!" Chen Haoyu pricked his little head into his brother's arms, he forgot what his father looked like, and he didn't know who was going to carry him away.

Chen Yunyu did not hesitate and handed Haoyu to his uncle.

Chen Jiannan took his son and hugged him tightly.

"No, I don't ......" Chen Haoyu was very scared, struggling desperately, and crying.

"Haoyu, be good, don't cry, I'm your father. Chen Jiannan's expression was indifferent, and he coaxed the child softly.

"No, I don't know, I want my brother to ......" Chen Haoyu's small body leaned towards Chen Yunyu, waving his two hands, struggling desperately, and crying.

Chen Jiannan hugged his son, carried Yin Susu, who had no signs of life, and resolutely strode away.

Chen Jiannan's departing figure was very sad, and behind him came the generous voice of Zhangjiao Xuan.

"Jiannan, if you come back and admit your mistakes, Poor Dao will still be a good disciple of your own sect. ”