Qingxiazi's words were very true, and many Taoists of the Qingcheng faction were moved to tears, they felt that they were saying their hearts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Qingxiazi herself, remembering the bitter past of these years, couldn't help but burst into tears.

The actors on stage tried their best to perform and moved themselves, but the audience still seemed very indifferent.

Maybe it's because the person who once stood on the most majestic mountain in the world has seen countless stories.

Jiang Fenghan is very young, seven or eight years older than Song Qiu, but his cultivation is enough to be compared with the heads of many immortal cultivation sects in the world.

But none of this is what he's best known for.

He is best known for his erudition and intelligence.

When he was less than twenty years old, he had already read more than 100,000 volumes, and now his divine sense was as vast as the sea, and he could read a page of text at a glance, and he didn't know how many thousands of books and Taoist classics he had read.

Since he has read more than 10,000 books and seen all the situations in the world, how could he be deceived and moved by Qingxiazi's little trick?

Jiang Fenghan's face was very pale, and when Qingxiazi spoke, he stared at the green trees in the distance, and his eyes were a little fluttering.

He stood on the martial arts training ground of the Qingcheng faction, and his figure was not tall, fat, short or thin, but he gave birth to a feeling as grand and magnificent as Mount Tai. The Taoist priests around looked at him timidly and expectantly, it was a kind of surrender from the heart, as if he was the head of the Qingcheng faction and the master of Qingcheng Mountain.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Fenghan raised his head and glanced at the many Taoists in the field, and finally stopped his gaze on Qingxiazi and said, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped." Everyone in the Qingcheng faction abolished their cultivation and was sent to Kunlun Tiangong Heavenly Prison for detention, and the length of detention was determined according to the severity of each person's culpability. ”

This is undoubtedly a very harsh and ruthless punishment, and the cultivation that has worked hard all his life will be abolished because of Jiang Fenghan's words, and he will be imprisoned and lose his freedom.

However, when the Daoists of the Qingcheng Sect heard such a punishment, although there was desolation and panic in their eyes, none of them planned to rise up and resist or take the opportunity to escape.

The history and facts of the past thousands of years have proved one point, that is, in the world, in the world of cultivating immortals, as long as Kunlun Heavenly Palace wants to do it, there is nothing that it can't do, and any resistance or escape with luck is the most ridiculous joke for Kunlun Heavenly Palace, so they can only accept it.

What's more, compared to the fate of the Beibi faction, they are much better, although their cultivation has been abolished, but as long as they live, it means that there is still hope.

Even if it's a long time to survive, it's still alive, isn't it?

Qingxiazi stared at Jiang Fenghan quietly, her face was blue and white, and she fell into a difficult choice.

He glanced at the Daoists around him, and seeing the expressions in their eyes, he seemed to understand that he no longer had the ability to turn over and resist.

Finally, he lowered his head and chose to accept the fate bestowed on him by the Kunlun Heavenly Palace.

Once, he also had a dream of replacing Kunlun Heavenly Palace, but that dream was shattered tonight, so completely broken, so clean, not even a little beauty left.

This is reality, this is fate, the most indifferent, the most ruthless, and the most simple.

It's just the words "success and defeat".

Qingxiazi and a group of Taoists knelt on the ground, choosing to accept the fate of defeat.

On the square, except for Jiang Fenghan, only Song Qiu and Erlang God were still standing, standing out.

From the moment Jiang Fenghan Fu appeared, Song Qiu had been staring at Jiang Fenghan.

This was the third time he had seen Jiang Fenghan tonight, but it was the first time he had direct contact.

Song Qiu saw Jiang Fenghan looking over, and was silent for a moment, Song Qiu did not ask why Jiang Fenghan appeared in the Jinguan Academy, but bowed ninety degrees seriously, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you Brother Jiang for saving your life." ”

Jiang Fenghan returned the salute seriously, and said with a warm smile: "Why be polite, if you didn't delay the Qingcheng faction, where would I have a chance to get close to the seal?"

He was also telling the truth, if it weren't for Song Qiu and Erlang God who attracted the attention of Qingcheng Ran and the black-robed man and restrained them, Jiang Fenghan would not have strengthened the seal so easily.

"I see that the two brothers are extraordinary, and the exercises are profound, I see in my life, they must be from a famous family, but Jiang racked his brains, and he couldn't think of which sect this was a move, I don't know if the two brothers can explain Jiang's doubts?" Jiang Fenghan said politely. He saw that Erlang God had a young face, and guessed that he was about the same age as himself, so he called him brother, and he couldn't imagine that this tender-faced guy was an old goblin who had lived for thousands of years...... Ah, no, old fairy.

He was very curious about Song Qiu and Erlang God, and he was even more interested in the sect behind them. These two people are obviously not high in cultivation, and the other is a martial artist with no cultivation at all, and they were able to rely on magical and mysterious moves to resist the Qingcheng faction and the black-robed man.

Song Qiu smiled and looked at Jiang Fenghan apologetically.

Knowing what Song Qiu meant by being embarrassed, Jiang Fenghan smiled slightly, expressed his understanding, and said: "In any case, tonight is my Kunlun Heavenly Palace to inherit your favor, if you have difficulties in the future, you can come to my Kunlun Heavenly Palace, as long as it does not violate morality, my Kunlun Heavenly Palace will do its best to help." ”

Listening to Jiang Fenghan's pride, Erlang God muttered to Song Qiu and asked, "What is Kunlun Heavenly Palace?"

Jiang Fenghan was stunned, he didn't expect Erlang God to say this, he didn't think that there would be anyone in the current immortal cultivation world who didn't know the existence of Kunlun Heavenly Palace. Immediately, he came to his senses, thinking that it was the pride in his words that made Erlang God disgusted, so he deliberately said this.

Not angry, Jiang Fenghan just smiled faintly.

He turned his head to Qingxiazi, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said to the Qingcheng Sect Daoists: "You guys are kneeling here, and someone from the Ming Prison Division will deal with it tomorrow." ”

Hearing the term "Ming Prison Division", Qing Xiazi and the other Taoists lowered their heads and buried them even lower, and even many people began to ooze a lot of sweat on their foreheads.

Song Qiu's body finally regained some strength, he called Erlang God, and motioned to the roaring dog on the side to carry the fat food, ready to walk down the mountain.

Like Erlang God, he didn't know what Kunlun Heavenly Palace was, but from the conversations of these people, he could also guess that it should be a holy place for immortal cultivators, but Song Qiu was surrounded by immortals who were famous and famous through the ages, so his attitude towards Jiang Fenghan was not like that of others, or flattery, or timid.

He still treated Jiang Fenghan with an equal attitude, and asked in a calm and friendly tone, "Aren't you going down the mountain with us?"

At this time, Jiang Fenghan had already gone down the mountain in another direction, and when he heard Song Qiu's question, he raised his hand and said lazily: "No, on that mountain over there, there is still an old man waiting for me to play chess." ”

Looking at Jiang Fenghan's departing back, for some reason, he had a strong premonition in his heart that maybe soon, he would meet Jiang Fenghan again.