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The Lingwu Terrace, which had been silent for a long time, gradually showed signs of boiling today.

Lingwutai can have such a loud momentum at this time, thanks to the new unlucky champion, who has just become a genius leader in the limelight, and was killed by the champion of the previous Shuyun Conference.

Of course, the disciples who watched on the Lingwu platform, although they had resentment in their hearts and wanted to fight for the disciples surnamed Chu, were still the disciples who watched the excitement.

After all, what this incident affected was only Suoyun Pavilion and Tianzhu Pavilion, and it didn't have much to do with the other pavilions, so they naturally didn't plan to get involved in this matter too deeply, so as not to harm the pond fish, which was thankless and caused a commotion.

But the fact that so many disciples can gather on the Lingwu platform is nothing more than to see who the culprit who caused this uproar is, and then to see how the seven pavilion masters of Shuyun will deal with the personal inheritance of the surname Liu, who is the crown of the last Shuyun Conference.

The many disciples of the Lingwu Terrace outside the temple were noisy.

Some disciples gloated and said:

"This time, the smiling fox in Tianzhu Pavilion is guilty!"

When the other person heard this, he sneered with some resentment:

"Hehe, this Liu Mofeng relied on his cultivation to be better than ordinary people, he didn't suppress Lao Tzu back then, and now he deserves to be actually exposed, if he is stabbed to death by the Sword of Conscience!"

Some disciples sighed when they heard this:

"Although the surname Liu is guilty, but that good talent, but it is real, Shu Yun has now lost a personal disciple, if he loses another person, it will not be worth it......"

"If it's a pity, when Shu has just won the crown of the Chu family lineage, that kind of talent, Shu Yun is hard to find for a hundred years, where is that sinister and cunning smiling fox can compare......? I'm afraid that this matter will not be easy to decide. ”

"Hey, under the Conscience Sword, ten people are injured and nine are injured, I'm afraid that my Tianzhu Pavilion will have one less disciple in my own line......"

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Everyone's opinions on Liu Mofeng's matter are mixed, after all, this matter involves a personal inheritance within the door, and it cannot be hastily handled, but if Shu Yun loses a talented personal inheritance, it is especially not cost-effective.

If it sounds better, the head of the crown surnamed Chu is uncertain about life and death, if it is said bluntly, it is that there are no bones, Longchi Canyon is thousands of feet deep, even if it is a late congenital physique falling off the cliff, it must be ten deaths.

After all, people can't be resurrected after death, and if Shu Yun severely punishes another talented disciple for the sake of a dead person, it will inevitably be a little more than worth the loss.

However, Shu Yunxian Sect's plan to use the Conscience Sword to grasp this Liu surname this time made many disciples a little confused.

Could it be that the immortal masters of Shuyun had no intention of taking into account the overall situation, and just wanted to punish Liu Mofeng, so as to rectify the rules of Shuyun's sect?

"Fellow Pavilion Masters, do you really plan to punish that Liu family with the Sword of Inquiry?"

Outside the Lingwu Terrace, on the high platform, Ji Zixuan, who was wearing a white Confucian robe, looked at the Lingwu Platform by the railing, frowned and asked.

Qin Yue snorted, "If you use the strategy of the Thistle Pavilion Lord to deal with this matter, even if you can use the prestige of our and other immortal masters to suppress this matter, if you look at it for a long time, it is not a good strategy." ”

Dong Lushan nodded, also agreeing with Qin Yue's opinion, and said:

"Even if this Liu Mofeng is highly qualified and may have a great future in the future, it should still focus on the rules of Shuyun Sect, the heritage and atmosphere of Shuyun Immortal Gate that have been inherited for three thousand years, if you say that you will lose it, it will inevitably be some good people who will take the opportunity to make waves. Shu Yun has been in decline all these years, if he can't even deal with a trivial matter of a dispute between a disciple in the sect, wouldn't it become a big joke?"

When the white-clothed Confucian Ji Zixuan heard this, he didn't ask anymore, but just sighed: "It's just a pity that Shu Yun, a disciple who is not weakly talented." ”

Ji Zixuan cherishes talents, how can the rest of the people not know, but for now, they should take into account the overall situation, and they should not be rash.

Dong Lushan shook his head, his eyes swept over the boiling momentum on the Lingwu platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Ji, can you know how the mortal emperor can hold the world for a long time without overturning the mansion?"

Ji Zixuan was stunned, and immediately replied: "It is reasonable to be a pro-virtuous minister, a far villain, stabilize the army's heart, pacify the Quartet, do not commit violence, and should not rule the world with benevolence and righteousness." ”

Dong Lushan nodded, and then asked: "If the Spring and Autumn Period is turbulent, the world is initially decided, the people are panicked, the people in the Quartet are not able to have food and clothing, their reputation is not good, and there are also wolves and tigers in the frontier, coveting the power of the dynasty and the king, how to pacify and calm down?"

Ji Zixuan frowned, and after a little thought, he said:

"If there is a rebellion among the hungry people, the local officials should be killed first, and they will be appeased by the name of a corrupt minister. Moreover, summoning the frontier generals, leaving them in the government and the opposition, interspersing henchmen among the ten thousand armies, and dividing the military power in the hands of the princes and generals from all walks of life, this is a policy to stabilize the world. ”

"Since Senior Brother Ji is well versed in the skills of holding power, how can he punish the matter with a small punishment and a big commandment and hastily settle the matter at hand?" Dong Lushan smiled noncommittally:

"At this time, Shuyun is like the government and the opposition where the building is about to fall, and there are rising stars such as Longhu Mountain and Manyun Sect eyeing at each other, coveting the heritage and materials of Shuyun inheritance for three thousand years, and there are good people inside, who want to make waves and provoke trouble. ”

Dong Lushan's words hit the nail on the head and went to the heart of the matter.

"Therefore, we should ruin the future of a talented disciple?" Ji Zixuan sighed deeply, with a sad expression: "If this person surnamed Liu is not guilty, wouldn't he be wronged for no reason?"

Dong Lushan said: "Whether it is guilty or not, but it is not something we can easily decide, if it is not stable, it will only make Shu Yun stained in Kyushu, if it is placed in the reign of Mo or Zhao, it can be easily decided, but now Shu Yun can no longer afford to toss, once the handle is left, there will inevitably be those who covet Shu Yun from the outside world to make waves, and maybe Shu Yun will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble." ”

Ran Ping stroked his beard lightly, and when he heard Dong Lushan's words, he couldn't help frowning.

How could this clumsy man understand the great truth of both power and grace, but out of the loss of a talented Chu family lineage to Shu Yun, he was depressed, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Shuyun from ancient times to the present, the door rules are strict, since Liu Mofeng committed a crime, he should be punished with the door rules, the sword of conscience is a secret technique handed down by the ancestors of Shuyun back then, only ask people's hearts, if this son has a clear conscience, it will not hurt the slightest, but if it is a guilty conscience, the heart is not right, even if it is a death under the sword of conscience, it is not a pity. ”

Dong Lushan saw that this wooden head could also be enlightened, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's exactly the reason." ”

Hou Min listened to everyone's words, and frowned, "The Asking Heart Sword asks about the monk's Dao heart, not this single case, the three thousand disciples in the sect, which one can truly have no distracting thoughts in his heart and have a clear conscience?"

Dong Lushan sneered and laughed: "Senior Brother Hou Min's words are not right, the Asking Heart Sword asks the monk Dao Heart, if this son is not correct and goes astray, he should still leave this person in Shuyun, wouldn't that raise a scourge for Shuyun?"

Hou Min snorted coldly: "This move is unfair!"

Dong Lushan disagreed: "The so-called monk, cultivating the immortal way, but also cultivating the heart path, if the immortal heart is not right, it is also vain to be a monk, it is better to be a secular mortal, and this life is over." If it is ugly, according to Shuyun's current overall situation, even if this son is a clean official with clean sleeves, if he wants to appease the rebellious people, he must be killed!"

Hou Min knew that he was at a loss, and he couldn't talk about the two hundred pounds of white fat man, so he snorted coldly, and said a few words in his heart, and then he was silent.

Tang Yi glanced at the sky and said, "It's past a moment since noon, let's start." ”

After that, Tang Yi's figure fluttered, swept off the high platform, and stood in the center of the Lingwu Stage, at the same time, a white-clothed Confucian student in his early twenties also walked on the Lingwu Stage, not talking about his calm expression, but frowning tightly, his face full of solemnity.

Liu Mofeng gritted his teeth and walked up to the Lingwu platform, originally planning to take advantage of the Spirit Hunting Contest to pocket a five-grade Dragon Yuan Dan, for which he didn't mind killing Wang Lin, who was a fellow disciple, and even planned to kill Chu Tianqing and Su Tian'er together.

But contrary to others, he never expected that the person surnamed Chu was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Innate Realm, and he could actually kill a Qingling Leopard whose cultivation was in the middle of the Innate Realm, and he didn't expect that Chu Tianqing, who was supposed to be a clean lamp, would spend so much time to let the little mouse in the Qingyu Pavilion escape and ascend to heaven.

You must know that among the Seven Pavilions, Qin Yue, who belongs to the Qingyu Pavilion, is the most protective, even if this matter can be settled, his serious crimes can be avoided, and some severe punishments will be difficult to escape.

But compared to the rare five-grade elixir, these punishments were insignificant, but how could he have thought that just by relying on Su Qian'er's words, several pavilion masters in the door would not hesitate to use the Sword of Conscience to deal with him.

In this way, the gains outweigh the losses, and he is not strong-minded, and even took some crooked ways, and it is an ironclad fact that Chu Tianqing killed people.

If the Asking Heart Sword is really as rumored to be, then even if he can withstand this sword, wouldn't everything he did in the Spirit Hunting Contest be out of the blue, and he couldn't argue?

If he is punished according to the rules of Shuyun Gate, I am afraid that not only will the five-grade elixir he painstakingly planned disappear, but I am afraid that the immortal fate he has been looking for will also be interrupted!

Liu Mofeng was confused, and walked onto the Lingwu platform.

Tang Yi looked at Liu Mofeng with an indifferent expression, and when he saw those deep and bottomless eyes, Liu Mofeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Tang Yi's heart moved, and the long sword on his waist that was as black as ink was unsheathed, and he was floating in mid-air. The tip of the ink bamboo sword pointed at Liu Mo Peak from afar, and a little cold light flashed at the tip of the sword, and the obscure inscriptions that crawled all over the sword body suddenly emitted a faint glow, as if it was covered with a layer of faint mist outside this sword, making the ink bamboo sword become illusory.

Tang Yi held the sword and said indifferently: "Tianzhu Pavilion Liu Mofeng, do you dare to take this sword of conscience?"

Looking at the sword in Tang Yi's hand, an inexplicable fear spread in Liu Mofeng's heart. His face was solemn, his palms were full of sweat, he gritted his teeth, and retorted in a deep voice: "The disciple has never met with the person surnamed Chu who is uncertain about his life and death, how can he talk about the killing, this questioning sword, the disciple is not convinced!"

Tang Yi frowned, outside the Lingwu Stage, there was a burst of discourse, and when the matter came to an end, Liu Mofeng actually wanted to prevaricate the past with words and excuses, which really made many disciples unhappy.

Just when the atmosphere on the Lingwu platform was tense, a hearty laugh suddenly jumped into everyone's ears: "Brother Liu's words, it can't help but be a little out of sight!"

There were two people coming, dressed in green shirts and white.