Chapter Twenty-Four: Love and Mercy
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Burn her, burn her, burn her!
Bursts of neat shouts resounded over the law enforcement field.
But in front of me, a very empty square. The black pressure is pressing, and it is densely packed with people. Today, the law enforcement field gathered a total of nearly 10,000 disciples from Dongpeng Island, Xilai Island, and Yunxian Island, and they were the hidden elders of many branches, and they also resolutely attended because of the importance of the matter.
On the high platform on the side of the law enforcement field, a person sat on a chair in the center, but a dark purple curtain hung down in front of him, making it impossible to see his face. But the strange thing is that it is such a vague silhouette of a figure, but it gives people a nameless and unfathomable sense of profundity. Some disciples who practice don't even feel that there are people there. But I saw a man sitting there.
This person is the Pavilion Master of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the Dao Void Master.
Sitting on both sides of him, Xilai Island Mengyun, Yin Naqi, etc., as well as many old people with unknown surnames, all sat in the back with their eyes closed, obviously of great seniority. However, the seats of Zuo Qianshan and Jian Buyi on Dongpeng Island are empty. Only a few elders sat in the back.
Meng Yun of Xilai Island stared ahead, tens of thousands of Penglai disciples, not knowing what they were thinking. A woman beside him wore a small green coat with a raw edge on her upper body and a short sky blue skirt on her lower body. A pair of small red brute boots at his feet. Look at the face. The appearance is beautiful and lovely, it is Leng Xiangling.
saw Leng Xiangling pinching the corners of his clothes with his small hands, looking at the countless people in front of him who raised their hands and shouted "burn her". There is a trace of guilt in the little heart. I wanted to say something to the master several times, but I wanted to stop talking.
This is a shame that Penglai Fairy Pavilion has never had, according to the rules of Penglai Fairy Pavilion: The jade girl is unclean and should be punished with extreme fire.
At the front of the law enforcement field, a raging fire rose in the Demon Punishment Terrace, a bright flame. The heat is unmatched. It makes people feel the boiling heat wave coming from a few feet away.
High above the demon punishment platform, there is a woman hanging high, but who is it if it is not Zuo Yingsha?
At this time, I saw an elder walk to the center of the high platform in front of him, and shouted, "Silence, silence!" followed by the shouts of the entire square. Silence fell for a moment.
At this time, the old man turned to the high Penglai Pavilion Lord and saluted: "Pavilion Master, elders, Sanxuan has arrived at noon! But Dongpeng Island Island Lord Elder Zuo and the others are still in the future, do you want to wait for a while?"
"What are you waiting for? They have such a shameless female disciple on Dongpeng Island, do they still have the face?" I saw an old man with a face like a heavy jujube standing up in the crowd and said loudly. The old man's voice was very loud, and he showed no mercy.
As he spoke, he looked at the elders who were present on Dongpeng Island. Sure enough, in the midst of the crowd. The elder on the left opened his eyes when he heard this. He said coldly: "Senior Brother Zeng, I am a female disciple of Dongpeng Island. I don't know if the soft couch in the small and medium-sized building on Xilai Island is as mellow as ever?"
The old man surnamed Zeng blushed when he heard this.
Immediately following Dongpeng Island, several old men looked at each other and smiled. Everyone on Dongpeng Island, even Meng Yun was slightly embarrassed, only Leng Xiangling looked left and right, and I didn't know why the elders had such strange expressions.
It turned out that the elder Zeng was reckless and irritable by nature, and he was very fond of drinking when he was young, but once he was drunk so much that he ran to the residence of a female disciple and fell asleep.
And that female disciple is the beautiful woman he has been secretly in love with for a long time. The next morning, the pavilion master, the east and west island owners, all went to the small building, where he was still sleeping soundly. It wasn't until a kind-hearted elder splashed him with cold water that he woke up. This matter became a laughing stock for Penglai for a while. And that female disciple didn't make a big mistake when she cultivated in the mountains that night. At that time, the cabinet lord punished him to face the wall for ten years, and he was not allowed to take half a step without permission.
Ten years later, he came out facing the wall, and the woman was still married far away, and she didn't know where to go. This also became an eternal pain for him.
At this moment, how could he not be angry, and immediately pointed at the elder and said loudly: "Huang Baitong." Don't think that Zeng Mou once let you make a move and a half, I'm afraid that you won't succeed? Come! Come! Come! I haven't seen you for 20 years, I want to see how you cultivate in Dongpenglai, and how you can become an elder of Zhendao?" Elder Zeng rolled up his sleeves. Come to the field.
When Huang Baitong of Dongpeng Island heard this, he suddenly came to Elder Zeng and stood still, and said coldly: "Hmph, then please ask Senior Brother Zeng for advice!"
Hearing the elder shout, his palms gurgling, and a purple light suddenly rose from his fists. It can be seen that this elder's kung fu is above these two fists, and he is by no means an idle person.
At this moment, only one voice came: "I have heard Elder Zeng for a long time, and the Broken Jade Fist is unparalleled in the world." Zuo Mou didn't see it, and today Senior Brother Zeng has this Yaxing. Why don't I take the place of Senior Brother Huang and pick you up for two tricks?"
Everyone only listened to this voice, which flickered left and right, south and north, and it was really unpredictable. What's even more surprising is that his voice was still in the distance, but in front of Elder Zeng, a clear middle-aged man figure gradually appeared. The person who came was Zuo Qianshan, the owner of Dongpeng Island, followed by Jian Buyi. Ichiro Yanagi looked at everyone coldly.
Everyone present, especially Meng Yundang, was shocked when he saw Zuo Qianshan appear, and said secretly: "Could it be that he has already broken through the Sky Mirror?"
And that Elder Zeng had heard that Zuo Qianshan's skills were superb, and he had always been unconvinced. But after seeing Zuo Qianshan, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent, so he was stunned on the spot.
But at this time, I only listened, and a childish voice behind the bead curtain said: "Senior Brother Zuo, cultivate further." Congratulations!"
It was the first time for everyone to hear the voice of the Penglai Pavilion Master, and they didn't expect his voice to be like that of a child of several years. Is there really anyone in this world who can reach the realm of returning to the basics?
Zuo Qianshan arched his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Meng Pavilion Lord, Senior Brother has only recently made a small achievement. Speaking of this, Zuo Qianshan took a step forward and said, "Senior Brother Pavilion Master, Sha'er is young and ignorant. She was poisoned by a demon, but it wasn't caused by her misconduct!
The Master of the Void made a childish voice, but said sonorously: "The state has national laws, and the door has rules. It is a fact that the left shadow yarn violated the door rules. As for her being a Takeguchi wish, why don't you tell her as soon as possible when she returns to the door. Moreover, the cannon is silent about this matter. Trillion Gate Gauge. Guilty and punishable!"
Zuo Qianshan was stunned for a moment.
Then the Master of the Void said:
"Senior Brother Zuo, you said that Sha'er was poisoned by demons. Let me ask you, is there any witness?" the Master of the Void asked unhurriedly. However, such unhurried words are far more difficult to resist than harsh orders.
Lin Zhongyu had already died in the Trapped Dragon Cave.
Zuo Qianshan shook his head.
"Is there any physical evidence?"
"Nope!"
"Then what do you say should be done?" the Void Master asked step by step.
Zuo Qianshan staggered back two steps, looking at everyone in the field, he was high-spirited and dominated the world in the past. For a while, he never thought that he was a dignified lord, and after all, he was just a mortal.
The world is so cruel.
"Senior brother, what do you say?"
"One qiē, one qiē" Zuo Qianshan clenched his hands, as if it was difficult to continue. But I have to say.
"Master" Yagyu Ichiro, waiting for Master's decision. He would even think that the master would risk the world's disapproval and beg the pavilion master to release his junior sister.
"As soon as you get it, follow the orders of the pavilion master!"
The Master of the Void sighed brightly, "Senior Brother Zuo, you really know the general situation and understand the righteousness. Sa'er is a good boy. ay
But at this moment, Yanagi Ichiro stepped forward and said loudly: "Senior Uncle Rongyu, it is the thief Lin Zhongyu of Qitian Su Mountain who defiles the junior sister!!
His voice came out. Suddenly, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the elders present. Even the Penglai Pavilion Lord was slightly shocked.
His voice was so loud that the epilogue reverberated back and forth in the empty law enforcement field.
"Thief Lin Zhongyu!Thief Lin Zhongyu!Lin Zhongyu!Zhongyu!Zhongyu!Jade!"
Echoes.
Tens of thousands of disciples under the high platform looked at each other for a while, and their eyes were full of questions: "Disciples of Qitian Su Mountain?" followed by anger and grief.
Among them, the hatred is the heaviest, especially among the crushes who regard the left shadow yarn as a goddess.
After Zuo Qianshan heard Yagyu Ichiro speak, his heart was cold!
Left Shadow was hanging in the air, and when she heard this voice, she looked at the high platform in horror. Then close your eyes.
And then for some reason, Zuo Yingsha plucked up her courage. shouted loudly to the top of the high platform: "No, it's not Lin Zhongyu, it's none of his business!
Her soft voice. Slightly hoarse because of excessive force.
She shouted as she looked down at the people above the birthplace.
There had never been a moment when she felt so powerless because she had exhausted all her strength.
But it seems that none of the people below believed her.
Only the fire of the Hui Demon Terrace below was blazing.
I don't know which wide disciple. Turning his head, he looked at the left shadow yarn in the height, whether it was because of love and hatred, or because of jealousy, he shouted madly: "Burn her!"
Then there was another. Turning around, he raised his right hand, raised his hand as if demonstrating, and said, "Burn her!"
The third, the fourth.
It doesn't blink an eye. The disciples of the entire law enforcement field all spoke in unison, raised their arms and shouted, their voices were so neat and majestic, "Burn her." Burn her!"
"Stop! Stop! What I'm saying is true, Ichiro Yanagi never expected things to come to this point! He turned and shouted at the people in the square, but his voice was drowned out by the sound that shook the sky in the blink of an eye.
Zuo Qianshan staggered to the chair, as if he had lost all his strength. And Ichiro Yanagi was still arguing loudly.
Leng Xiangling looked at the left shadow yarn in the distance. Secretly said: "How can this be? How can this be? Could it be that they really want to burn Senior Sister Zuo?"
But when I saw this formation today, I realized how strict the trouble I had been this time was. Listening to the burst of shouts, Leng Xiangling's heart shook for a while, and she couldn't help but tug at the corner of Meng Yunyi's clothes and whispered: "Master, master, can you help Senior Sister Zuo?"
Meng Yun turned his head to stare at Leng Xiangling, and said in a fierce voice, "What?"
"Please let them go, Senior Sister Zuo. Or she'll die!"
"Death, hum!" Meng Yun sneered and said secretly: "If she doesn't die, how can you be a saint?"
Leng Xiangling saw that Master was silent, and the shouts below were getting louder and louder, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Master, Master, you,
"Shut up, don't mess around!" Meng Yun whispered.
Leng Xiangling's heart was cold, it seems that the master will definitely not be soft-hearted.
But at this moment, the Master of the Void seemed to have lost his faith.
Shaking his head, he waved his hand behind the curtain.
In the distance, the rope with the left shadow snapped and snapped.
The slender and charming body of the left shadow yarn slowly fell from the sky,
As if the Nine Heavens Fairy descended on the earth,
Facing the raging fire below like a wild beast, it was so calm.
For some reason, in this Xuan, the Heavenly Flame below the eyes of the left shadow yarn turned into a delicate and slightly haggard face. Smile at her in the midst of the fire.
Thereupon. Unconsciously, the corners of her coquettish mouth curved a little.
"No !!"
"No!no!" Zuo Qianshan raised his head suddenly. Looking into the distance, the purple light on his body flashed, but he saw that there was already a light in front of him and rushed out.
However, at this moment, Zuo Qianshan felt that his shoulders were firmly pinched by an iron tong. I can't move. I don't know when the Master of the Void will be. Already came to his side and pressed his shoulder.
The light in front of him was none other than Ichiro Yanagi, who was also intercepted by an elder on the other side.
Leng Xiangling was so frightened that she covered her eyes, but she couldn't help but crack a crack in her fingers and steal it.
I saw the left shadow yarn fall in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was engulfed in flames.
At this time, only a long howl was heard accompanied by a boom. The flames of the demon punishment Taizhong burst into flames, and then a figure soared into the sky.
I saw that the man was dressed in black, like ink. The wind blew and his white hair fluttered in the wind. But who is Lin Zhongyu?
Lin Zhongyu held in his arms the one that should have fallen into the fire. A man reduced to ashes.
Zuo Yingsha had tears in her eyes, and she almost suspected that she was in a dream.
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Lin Zhongyu was under the inexplicable old man's "Nine Heavens and Ten Soul Removal Dafa" and quickly went straight to the bright spot in the distance.
I don't know how long it took, seeing that bright spot was right in front of me, the yellow light above Lin Zhongyu's head disappeared.
I only heard the old man say, "Ouch, ouch." No more. I'm afraid that your little lover is really dead, and it may not be necessary. Otherwise, it should have come out a long time ago. ”
"What? Are you really right?" Leng Xiangling originally wanted to be angry, but after hearing the old man's words, he forgot to be angry, and said a little sadly.
"Alas, little girl, don't cry, don't cry. Not today. Won't we be able to come back tomorrow? I heard you say that kid has a lot of gray hair and has a very high cultivation. In my opinion, it is not a sign of heaven and turn. It's a big deal, I don't want your jasper carving tomorrow. Okay, don't cry. Don't cry!"
There was a faint sound of sobbing, and then the old man comforted Leng Xiangling and gradually walked away.
The bright spot ahead, Lin Zhongyu saw that hope was in front of him, and flew up at a high speed in the Heaven Holding Realm. It seems to have been the end of the night. Until that bright spot lights up again. But I saw that it was a rectangular exit, which was the last time I saw the coffin.
Thinking of this, I took a leap forward. couldn't help but squint his eyes, in the ghost world for "more than a year", his eyes have become accustomed to darkness.
The sunlight in the haunted house is not strong. The newborn sun shines through the cracks in the dilapidated windows, shining on the coffins and open spaces, giving people a yellowish white.
Lin Zhongyu waited for a while before slowly adapting.
At this moment, he only felt that the world was so clear and transparent, and he could even see the fine dust, jumping in the beam through the window.
The house was surrounded by huge coffins. And the coffin that came out of himself was still the same as before. The lid of the coffin is ajar.
Walk to the door, a few!
Push open the door.
This breath of freshness and coolness came to the face. Lin Zhongyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. But I saw the early morning sky, cold and translucent with boundless depth of light blue. There is not a trace of white clouds.
Look around the sky, the mountains are spicy.
In the eastern sky, the sun is born, and the light shines on the top of the mountain on the left, leaving a large shadow as deep as ink on the let, and it is clear and infinite when you look at it.
The breeze blew gently, and Lin Zhongyu walked in this desolate courtyard, that down-to-earth feeling. It is completely different from the white bone ground of the ghost world.
"Compared with the ghost world, the world is really a fairyland. I can't help but think of the sky above the ghost world, the eternal dark sky, and my heart palpitates.
Walking out of the door, Lin Zhongyu walked along the road that originally carried Leng Xiangling up the mountain, and walked down, but saw that the mountain road turned, and the current scenery was more different than just now, because now there is no shelter from the temple, and he walked to the mountain road again. It is to be able to see the opposite mountain peaks, contrasting with each other, and there are more green mountain trees, and the mountain peaks are decorated with the backs of goats, which makes people forget their worries.
Right now below the mountain. Between it and the opposite peak, there is a thin stream of water, which is sound and melodious.
At this moment, Lin Zhongyu suddenly saw a fire in the distant mountains, Huo Ran rose, and it couldn't stop beating. There were even bursts of shouting, and when I listened to it, it was: "Burn her, burn her." And he flew silently and flew up through the mountains. Dedicated to the mountains and forests, walk slowly.
This allows you to avoid being discovered.
In a short time, the mountains and rivers came to an end, and on top of a sea of water, a thick sea of white clouds shrouded them. Float slightly. A hill in the distance, rising and sinking quietly in a sea of clouds.
And the shout, the flame, came from the mountain.
But I saw that it was a huge field, built on the edge of a cliff. Lin Zhongyu secretly said in his heart, if it is close to common sense, it will definitely be discovered, and it is safest to stick it from the cliff.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu deliberately bypassed a vast mountain forest, almost circled around the island for half a circle, before reaching the cliff.
It's under the cliff not far in front of the Demon Punishment Platform. Lin Zhongyu looked at it from afar. Immediately surprised, because he saw a woman tied to the fire, it was Zuo Yingsha.
Lin Zhongyu's heart was shocked, and then he turned away. It's serious to find your way back to the mountain gate.
But for some reason, Lin Zhongyu didn't go far. Flew back again.
He listened to everything that had happened. I also know that the fault is fundamentally in myself. But at the moment when he wanted to fly up and admit his mistake. There was a pause.
Don't you dare? Or something else?
Later, when he heard thousands of people shouting "Burn her, burn her!" in his heart, Lin Zhongyu didn't realize anything, and even wanted to turn around again.
But at this moment, I saw that above the raging fire, the woman said hoarsely: "No, it's not Lin Zhongyu, it's none of his business!
Lin Zhongyu still didn't move, he was hesitating, he was afraid.
Maybe it's the fear of death.
I saw the beautiful figure in the sky, slowly falling. The wind blows her hair in a bun, and the heavens sigh for her.
But why that woman. Facing the Heavenly Flames, so calm?
And why are you smiling?
Lin Zhongyu grabbed his chest with his hand. Because his heart hurt for some reason, and the pain made it difficult for him to control himself and breathe.
Under the demonic power of the ghost in the forest of the Hundred Ghost Mountains. The figure in front of you!
The moment of serious injury and coma, the woman who has been busy!
The woman who warms herself with her body!
The gentle weeping figure in the stone prison!
Then, Lin Zhongyu let out a long roar, and went straight to the falling figure of the left shadow yarn without hesitation.