Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Void Spirit Pavilion Changes
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The two of them entered the cave one after the other, and Chen Yushan looked back at Chen Yu, his face was very ugly.
"Rebel, kneel!" Chen Yushan snapped.
Chen Yu looked at his father, knelt on the ground and said, "The child is obsessed, and the father wants to help the child." β
Chen Yushan looked at his son, and felt very uncomfortable.
"I taught you to love your fellow disciples and respect your teachers since you were a child, but you did such a thing today, if I hadn't sent a message to the law enforcement elders, I'm afraid you would not have escaped the death penalty!"
Chen Yu lowered his head in fright and said: "That Mo Ye has saved his junior sister by himself, and he is tired of being with his junior sister all day long, and the child has no way to make this decision, who told him not to listen to my advice, he has to be against the child, he is just an outer disciple with poor qualifications, how can he be worthy of being with his junior sister?"
"Alas, I know that you have been in love with Yu'er for a long time, but you have done such a hurtful thing, how can you make your father feel at ease. β
"I, Chen Yushan, am just the first to raise a rebel like you, it's really unfortunate for my family. Chen Yushan was heartbroken, and he was also ashamed of what Chen Yu had done.
But Chen Yu is his son after all, he is such an only son, it is impossible not to help him, the poison of the flame frog was given to Chen Yu, originally sent by him to refine the elixir, but it was actually taken out to harm people.
Chen Yu's tears also began to flow at this time, and he knelt down and moved to his father's side and said: "The child is also helpless, and the child loves his sister too much, and I ask my father to forgive the child this time." β
Chen Yushan sighed and shook his head: "This matter is over, the Law Enforcement Hall has already convicted Mo Ye, don't do any more superfluous things to cause trouble." β
"And you do have the crime of framing the same sect, you will spend the next time in the cliff, just so that you can practice well, if you can't break through the second turn, don't give the old man out. β
Chen Yu's body trembled, and he had no choice but to receive the order: "The child obeys!"
"Go down, go and comfort your junior sister, this matter is not a small blow to her, I will take you to face the cliff in three days. β
"Yes!"
Chen Yu withdrew from the cave and walked towards the courtyard.
At this time, at the foot of the mountain, the Law Enforcement Hall is divided into three attics: public trial, punishment, and prison, and Mo Ye has been brought into the prison by the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall.
This prison is a place where disciples who violate the rules of the door are imprisoned, and inside the attic is full of iron prisons made of dark iron, this dark iron is extremely hard, even if the second turn monk wants to break it, it will take a lot of time, and Mo Ye is now imprisoned here.
His hands had been locked in handcuffs made of dark iron, and he was imprisoned in an iron prison, which could be said to be impossible to escape.
Now he is the only disciple imprisoned in this prison, because there are too few disciples in the sect, and there is not even a person here on weekdays, this time Mo Ye was imprisoned, so a disciple was sent to take care of it.
This disciple is a thirty or forty-year-old outer disciple, and his cultivation has a peak, he is not a disciple of the Criminal Law Hall, but he took this task in the Mission Hall to come to see Mo Ye.
After all, the general criminal law disciples are all second-turn cultivators, and each of them cherishes the time of cultivation very much, and Mo Ye is just an outer disciple after a turn, if he uses a second-turn disciple to guard, it will be a bit overkill.
And the disciple who took this task was also very happy, because this task was too easy, as long as he took care of Mo Ye until the sect master gave the order, and there were a hundred contributions to be taken every day, which could not be said to be a beautiful difference.
Mo Ye is just a late-stage cultivator, and he is shackled by dark iron chains on his body, and he has no power to resist.
Sitting in the center of the iron prison, Mo Ye quietly looked at the iron prison in front of him.
"Originally, I planned to go to the mountain range to take out the remaining spirit crystals in exchange for contributions, but I had the opportunity to break through to the peak, but I never thought that I would be imprisoned in this Xuantie Heavenly Prison for less than half a day, life is really impermanent. β
Mo Ye sighed at the wonder of the facts, there was no trace of anger in his heart, but surprisingly calm, eighteen years of life made him understand that anger is useless, this time the matter is indeed too naΓ―ve.
And the sect wants to drive him out of the mountain gate, Mo Ye has nothing to fear and regret, such a sect Mo Ye has already died to him, the key is to abolish his cultivation when he leaves the sect.
In the past eighteen years, he has worked hard to get this cultivation, and the sect wants to abolish his cultivation, how can Mo Ye be willing?
I have no fate with Tongxuan Sect, even if I leave the sect, it doesn't matter, but if my cultivation is abolished, I am destined to be a mortal, and I cultivate all day long, and I don't have any skills in the world, how can I survive.
And he didn't dare to guarantee that after he left the sect, Chen Yu would not send killers to kill him again, after all, he would be a mortal at that time, and Chen Yu would be an inner disciple, so it would be easier to kill him.
This is destined to be a dead end, if you really obey the arrangement of the sect and obediently be abolished and cultivated, there is really no chance of resistance.
"I've never given up anything in my life! You want me to accept my fate? Impossible! Even if I die! I have to die on the way to practice!" Mo Ye whispered in his heart, looking at the guard disciples not far away, what was planned in his heart.
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Five thousand miles north of Tongxuanzong, this is a mortal country, and in the ordinary mortal world, there are very few monks, but now in this mortal country, there are indeed a large number of monks.
These monks are all disciples of the sect in the Qingguo, and the lowest cultivation level has two turns, and the reason why they came here is that the Void Spirit Pavilion is about to open here.
The Void Spirit Pavilion can be described as an inexhaustible treasure for the entire Qingguo, since a five-turn powerhouse was born from it five hundred years ago, all the sects in the Qingguo have taken the Void Spirit Pavilion very seriously.
Disciples will be stationed here all year round to prevent loose cultivators from entering it, and now there is still half a month left before this year's exploration.
And these sect disciples came here to explore the Void Spirit Pavilion, of course, they had to start the competition in a few days, and use the ranking of the competition to determine the number of places for each sect to enter it.
Now it is only half a month before the opening of the Void Spirit Pavilion, and these sects are preparing to compete in these few days.
The Void Spirit Pavilion is located in the middle of a large lake in this mortal realm, and this lake is also named Void Spirit Lake because of the Void Spirit Pavilion.
Now the area around the Void Spirit Lake has long been occupied by various sects, and ordinary casual cultivators have no chance to enter the Void Spirit Pavilion at all, which is also a major benefit of the sect, and the power of unity is far greater than that of casual cultivation.
For five hundred years, these sects have never stopped exploring the Void Spirit Pavilion, and the lake is also surrounded by attics, which are built by the major sects, so that they can come here every year to hunt for treasures.
There are still a few days to start the competition, and everyone is preparing with all their might, because only the top hundred can enter it, and the combined disciples of these sects are probably tens of thousands, and it is not so easy to win the top hundred among tens of thousands of people.
Also following the elders of the sect to come here were Zhao Pin and Wang Miao, who were the first to come to the Void Spirit Lake, looking at the position in the middle of the lake, their eyes were blazing.
The Void Spirit Pavilion has been a legend since its birth, three thousand years ago, countless monks evaporated in it, and five hundred years ago, there were people who became five turns powerhouses in it, this is a good place to get a chance!
Over the past five hundred years, the monks of Qingguo have found many treasures in it, including anti-heaven exercises, superb elixirs, and divine weapons, and so on.
Every monk who had the opportunity to get the opportunity was greatly helped in the following cultivation, and they had heard rumors that the young sect master of the Tongxuan Sect could achieve the third transformation at the age of twenty-five, that is, he could obtain a superb elixir in the Void Spirit Pavilion.
This elixir was very helpful to him, and when he was at the peak of his second turn, he took this pill and was directly promoted to the third turn, becoming the youngest third-turn monk in the Qingguo century.
This also made him directly become the young master of the Tongxuan Sect, a twenty-five-year-old third-turn powerhouse, if nothing else, it would be ironclad to be promoted to the fourth-turn in this life.
This is a great opportunity! The two of them are also looking forward to the Void Spirit Pavilion, as long as they can win the top 100 in the big competition, then they will have a chance to enter the Void Spirit Pavilion!
So when Zhao Pin and Wang Miao came, they were determined to enter the top 100!
The two of them sat in the attic of the slaves of the Tongxuan Sect, watching the Void Spirit Pavilion in the lake chatting constantly, hoping that they could have the luck to enter it.
While the two were chatting, the peaceful three-thousand-year-old Void Spirit Pavilion was quietly changing.
The Void Spirit Pavilion is a tall attic made of jade, the jade of this pavilion is made of unknown material, it is extremely hard, there have been four strong people bombarding the surface of the Void Spirit Pavilion with all their might, but not even a trace has been left on the jade.
The attic is hundreds of feet high like a mountain, but most of its body is submerged by the lake, and only a small half of its body is exposed, but it still forms a small island in the lake.
This small island has stood in Qingguo for an unknown number of years, and the snow-white jade has never been different, but now, the snow-white jade has begun to darken.
Like a candle flame covered by gauze, the original strong light dimmed at once, but just as it dimmed, the brilliance on the snow-white wall of desire was restored.
After recovery, it darkened again, and so on, as if a shining eye was flickering.
The Void Spirit Pavilion has undergone such a change, there are as many as tens of thousands of monks around the lake, and some people still found out that the Void Spirit Pavilion has never appeared so abnormal, and suddenly the stationed elders of the major sects all flew into the air to look at the Void Spirit Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
A sword-eyed and phoenix-eyed monk flew into the air, looked at the Void Spirit Pavilion below, and asked strangely to the people around him: "The Void Spirit Pavilion was born for three thousand years, and I have never heard of any abnormal changes, why is it flickering for no reason today, and that Taoist friend knows the right reason?"
There were hundreds of monks flying around, all of them were elders of the major sects, although each of them was an old man over a hundred years old, all of them were well-informed, and they all shook their heads when they looked at the Void Spirit Lake.