Chapter 326: The identity of the year is revealed today
Qingjian Zhenren stepped forward in three steps, frowned and asked, "Why didn't Brother Yan stop him?"
With Yan Chen's spatial attainments, it was completely enough to stop Shi Yao. However, Yan Chen was just indifferent, and he didn't even pay attention to the meaning of Qingjian Zhenren. After waiting for a long time, Qingjian Zhenren's face was a little unbearable, and then he said drowsily: "Stopped, what should I do?"
His words were cold and blunt: "If you are unwilling to go all out, what else is there to say?"
Don't talk about others, even if the Qingjian real person himself is only playing at a normal level, it can't be said to go all out, and Shi Yao and Wen Mermaid are already deadly plays, so they can block the five major distraction cultivators with the strength of the two of them - of course, Yan Chen didn't do his best, it doesn't count.
In the end, although he left with an injury, he abolished the 100,000 disciples of the Blue Scar Sect, and even took away the heart of the well, which can be said to have made the first sect of the Southern Righteous Path lose face.
Qingjian Zhenren was speechless, he really didn't care about his life and fought to the death, with the identity and status of these people, he didn't fall into a desperate situation, and it was extremely difficult to have such a crazy time.
Yan Chen's words can be said to satirize others, including Mu Liuyan. Mu Liuyan snorted coldly and did not speak. The same is true for Cang'er and Kwai Shui. As a human being, it is inevitable that there will always be a bit of selfishness, a bit of attachment to life and a fear of death.
Kui Shui Dao people changed the topic and exclaimed: "I can't imagine that Yan Daoyou has such attainments in the space, it is really a blessing for the righteous path and the luck of the people in the world!"
Yan Chen sighed in his heart and felt helpless. When he rarely shows his strength, one is afraid that his moves will be recognized, and the other is that he is unwilling to do anything for others. The thought in his heart was just to stay by Mu Liuyan's side as a righteous monk.
Monks all over the world will know that when the Hundred Flowers Sect was competing to recruit relatives one year, there was a person named Yan Chen who defeated Mu Liuyan. He didn't ask for much, he never asked for much.
If the Sect Master of the Blue Scar Sect was still the Northern Stygian Kun, or if there were other Southern Domain powerhouses here, he would never use the Spatial Technique, otherwise he would definitely reveal his identity.
At this time, he only said lightly: "This matter is over, Yan said goodbye." β
"Yan Daoyou stay!" Kwai Shui Dao people were a little more anxious than Qingjian Zhenren.
Qingjian Zhenren said: "I also ask Brother Yan to use a little trick to lay out a space formation between the major sects, communicate with each other, and resist foreign enemies together!"
"You look up to Yan, and you can't do anything about it. When he had finished speaking, he left without looking back.
Fortunately, a few people have been self-contained, so they will not scold. Yan Chen is clearly capable enough, but he doesn't want to help.
Qingjian Zhenren walked to Mu Liuyan's side again, and said shyly: "Mother-in-law, go back and persuade your man to ......"
"Who man, dare to talk nonsense, the old lady will tear your mouth!" Mu Liuyan's eyes widened, and without waiting for Qingjian Zhenren to finish speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left. When he arrived in no man's land, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
After this matter is over, after everyone disperses, how to settle the 100,000 disciples has become a matter of distress for Qingjian Zhenren. It is unkind to abandon it, and there is no one to take care of it. Eventually, the other disciples had to take turns training, like an animal, training them to work in the fields and distributing food regularly.
Those who are gifted and intelligent have a bright future, but they have fallen into such a fate. The avenue is wide and wide, but a few people can go all the way to the end.
Facing tens of millions of disciples, on a tall stone platform, Shi Lingxi knelt on the ground, while Han Yue and Liu Yao knelt beside them.
Xie Yunlei stood aside, and Qingjian Zhenren decisively said: "Elder Hanyue, heal the life of the sect disciple, become an elder in vain, and if the disciple is unharmed, he will cut off the identity of the elder and punish the library for copying books for three years, so as to calm his mind!"
Although the original library was destroyed, the elders of many important classics had already remembered it and could transcribe it temporarily. Although the collection of books today is not as good as it was back then, it is already in shape.
"Elder Liu Yao, who prevented the Great Elder from rescuing and helping Hanyue to abuse, the responsibility for the crime is also inescapable, and he will also be stripped of his identity as an elder and punished the Library Pavilion for copying books for one year!"
Liu Yao kept his head down, his eyes were empty, as if he didn't care about the verdict, until he was set up by the disciples of the torture hall, it was still like in a dream.
Only Shi Lingxi was left alone in the field, and the real person of Qingjian raised his eyebrows, but he was extremely angry: "Disciple Shi Lingxi, in order to protect his own life, he committed the murder of the teacher, which is a great crime, and it is really difficult to be tolerated by the righteous path!"
Shi Lingxi's body trembled, and he only bowed his head and said nothing. His face was pale, listening to the verdict of Qingjian Zhenren while bearing the gossip of the disciples in the audience.
Leng Xiao came out of the yin and yang ghosts, knelt in front of the Qingjian real person, and said in a deep voice: "If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy." Leng Xiao implored the sect master to open up and be willing to be punished for it!"
Qingjian Zhenren suddenly slapped the seat, smashed the armrest, and shouted: "This rebel wants to take your life, and you still have to intercede for her?"
Leng Xiao said: "Lingxi's cultivation is still short, his will is not strong, and the enemy is currently in danger, so it is inevitable to panic. And the situation at that time was exactly Shi Yao's joking and coercion, and the disciple believed that it was definitely not Lingxi's original intention!"
Qingjian Zhenren stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and Xie Yunlei said in a timely manner: "The old man sees that this woman's nature is not bad, and he hopes that the sect master will think twice." β
"That's it!" Qingjian Zhenren waved his hand violently, "You two and one master and one ancestor have said so, what else do you have to say?"
"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!" So they will abolish and cultivate them, and enter the forbidden land for 20 years to set an example!"
Leng Xiao said again: "How about Lingxi committing such a mistake and expelling him from the sect?"
In the end, Qingjian Zhenren nodded and agreed, sparing Shi Lingxi from the pain of being banned for twenty years.
Shi Lingxi can be regarded as diligent and hardworking, and now his cultivation has reached the edge of Jindan, and his qualifications are not bad, but now, he has been in vain in an instant. The person who abolished his cultivation was Leng Xiao's own hands.
Shi Lingxi fell to the ground, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but she felt relaxed and smiled lightly.
left the Blue Mark Sect and went down the mountain, accompanied by Leng Xiao all the way. Walking straight to Qinghui City not far away, Leng Xiao stopped. Now he is only with the spirit, for fear that people will mistake him for a ghost cultivator, and it is inconvenient to haunt the crowd.
He said: "Lingxi, you don't have to have any knots, and you have paid the due price, so this matter will be settled." As a teacher, you only abolished your cultivation, but did not abolish your qualifications, and start all over again, like a phoenix nirvana, when you sing all the way. β
Shi Lingxi suddenly shed tears, pushed Leng Xiao's illusory palm away, walked a few steps quickly, and screamed: "The disciple is a demon cultivator, and the disciple is the daughter of the demon king Shi Yao!"
A few feet away, she looked at Leng Xiao, raised her snow-white neck, as if waiting for Leng Xiao to turn from mild to angry, and then handed her a sword.
However, Leng Xiao still stood there calmly, and there was a little worry between his eyebrows. He said: "Just say this to the teacher, don't spread it." From today onwards, you will no longer be a disciple of the Blue Scar Sect, but you must remember that you will always be Leng Xiao's disciple. β
"Master!"
Shi Lingxi suddenly fell to his knees, his face full of tears. She asked, "What happened back then, did the master really hurt the disciple's mother back then?"
Leng Xiao hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said nothing. He had a clear conscience, but he didn't want Shi Lingxi to hate Shi Yao because of this. If she is willful for a while, without the backing of the Demon Domain, the world is so big, who else can she rely on?
Shi Lingxi suddenly smiled, as if she had received the answer. She suddenly said: "The master and the father clearly recognize, what does the sentence that when we meet again, I must take the master's life? The master clearly knew the identity of the disciple for a long timeβperhaps, from the beginning. β
She looked in a trance for a moment, as long as she made a mistake, Leng Xiao would definitely defend it everywhere. She shouted, "Master, what are you hiding from your disciples!"
Leng Xiao was speechless, Shi Lingxi slowly stood up, approached Leng Xiao, stared deeply at Leng Xiao's eyes, and said with red eyes: "Master, you are Uncle Xiao, right?"
Leng Xiao's gaze flickered, passed through Shi Lingxi's side face, and landed on the loess and green grass in the distance.
"Master, you won't lie. β
"Dawn ......"
"It's been many years, and the disciple can't remember Uncle Xiao's appearance clearly, but every time he sees the master, the picture is clear. Ten years later, the master should be the same as the Uncle Xiao in the disciple's memory. β
After returning to the Blue Scar Sect, the Qingjian Zhenren stood in the wind early, and sighed at this time: "Leng Xiao, don't blame you for being ruthless as a teacher. You live here to fill your body, although you can save your life, but you can enter the body, and if you want to reshape your body, it is extremely difficult!"
Leng Xiao's fingers swayed slightly, and wisps of dark smoke escaped from his fingertips. His eyes were calm, and he only said, "My life is saved, and my disciple is content." β
When leaving, Chu Tiankuo passed by. Seeing Chu Tiankuo's hurried steps, his eyes wandering, he must have come for the antidote. More than ten poisoned elders, more than half of them were thrown into the water prison, Liao Mian died, Qiu Yansheng and Hanyue toxins have been resolved, and he can't be allowed to worry in his heart. It's just that he may not be able to get good results when he asks for medicine this time.
These things have nothing to do with Leng Xiao, but after a turn of thought, he left by himself. Even though his body was dead, the poison of the Ghost Head was still entrenched in his soul.
Possessed in the yin and yang ghosts, lying on the ground, looking at the mountains and rivers of the world also looks more magnificent.
In the face of Shi Lingxi's questioning, he was powerless to refute, and he didn't have to deliberately play a villain. From beginning to end, he had a clear conscience. When Shi Lingxi lay in his arms and sobbed, Leng Xiao's heart was at a loss, as if a voice was asking him what was most important to him.
It had been forgotten, and what was still lying in his mind and remembered by him was certainly not the most precious memory. What is more important than family affection, friendship, and mentorship?
Mortals eventually have desires, can it be that I am cold and cold, and I have had a loved one?
Leng Xiao thought in his heart, and suddenly he couldn't wait to go to the barbarian domain to ask Qianshou for an explanation. Those things that he forgot, if anyone still remembers, except for Qianshou, there is no one else.
There were disciples coming and going, and no one noticed that there was a thin-legged insect shuttling through the treetops on its side.
At the foot of Qingji Mountain, Shi Lingxi sat at the root of the tree and did not enter the city. When Leng Xiao left, she clearly lost her cultivation, but she suddenly felt something, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Xiao, don't leave Lingxi!"
Leng Xiao stopped and sighed softly.