The great elder of Shuiyue Sect looked at the extraordinary Lu Chaoge, his brows furrowed even deeper.
The second elder was watching the show from the side, and he was happy to see the outcome of the situation.
When Meng Feng mentioned the compensation for the spirit stone, both the first elder and the second elder felt that Lu Chaoge would choose to settle the matter.
Mo Sect is at the bottom of the [Hundred Hundred Sects], and the sect probably doesn't have many resources. The Spirit Stone is definitely what Mo Sect needs, so there is no reason not to be interested.
And when Meng Feng shouted out three times the spirit stone, they felt that the matter was a foregone conclusion.
As for the death of a fisherman in Wuhe, no one took it seriously.
In the vast Tianxuan world, is there any day when there are no dead people
It's just a trivial matter.
But when Lu Chaoge said the sixteenth article of the Sword Sect's rules, everyone present understood his attitude.
He doesn't want to be private anymore!
According to Article 16 of the Sword Sect's rules, Meng Feng accepted the commission of Wanmin Zhong. He was perfunctory and indirectly caused someone's death. He needs to be whipped.
Don't think that whipping is a trivial matter. Whipping in the spiritual world is not the kind of little leather whip that has its own fun, just stick out a little butt.
Three thunder whips whipped the body.
Three mind whips whip the Taoist heart.
After six whips, those with an unstable foundation may be seriously injured.
Thunder whip is a trivial matter, pain will lead to pain, and disability will become disability, but in the magical world of cultivation, there is still hope.
But the whip of the heart is different. The whip of the heart whips the Tao heart. Those whose Tao heart is unstable may have their Tao heart cracked and be unable to make further progress throughout their lives, or even fall into a lower state!
If such a situation occurs, unless it is truly a divine creation, even the help of great practitioners in the seventh and eighth realms will not be able to save it.
In fact, it can be seen from Jianzong's distribution of the Ten Thousand People's Bell that Jianzong attaches great importance to protecting Qingzhou, so the punishment is also extremely high.
What's worse is that Meng Feng took over Momen's job, which means he took on this responsibility. He takes money and does nothing, so these six whippings must be punished by the head of the Mo clan!
It’s useless for the Great Elder to show favoritism!
At this moment, he even felt that the young man in front of him was more greedy than he thought
He moved out of the sect's rules because he wanted to gain greater benefits!
"Do you want resources or a loving disciple? Choose one."
"Anyway, the whip is in my hand. I have the final say on how to whip it."
"I don't know how high the sky is, but you are trying to quarrel with me, Shuiyue Sect!" The great elder sneered in his heart.
Meng Feng felt chills all over his body as he listened to Lu Chaoge's words.
He was so frightened at this moment that he really didn't have any evil thoughts.
When he first started, there happened to be a senior brother who made a big mistake. He had seen the severity of whipping.
Now that Meng Feng recalled it, he felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Master, Master, save me!" Meng Feng's legs weakened and he almost fell to his knees.
After all, the Great Elder still felt sorry for his beloved disciple. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to give him some benefits first, and in the worst case, he would find a way to go to Momen to get more back in the future.
He forced a smile on his uncertain and ugly face and said: "Master Lu, talk here."
As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.
But Lu Chaoge had his back turned to him, standing still.
He looked down at Meng Feng, whose legs could no longer stand straight, and said, "I give you three choices."
"One, six lashes."
"Two, take my sword."
Hearing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but ask: "What about...three?"
"Oh, there is no three, just kidding you." Lu Chaoge looked at him with a joking look and said, "Or, three means two combined into one?"
The great elder stood aside and couldn't help but speak again, with anger in his voice, and shouted: "Master Lu!"
Lu Chaoge still turned a deaf ear, and he was not lying at all.
The current situation in Shuiyue Sect is too chaotic. He brought out the Sword Sect's rules and no one dared to make any small moves.
As for the first elder, the second elders were watching eagerly from the side. As long as Lu Chaoge insisted on the sect's rules, the first elder would not dare to let out a fart.
If he dares to be in the first grade of junior high school, the second elder dares to be in the fifteenth grade.
He wished that the eldest elder would stand up for his apprentice. Today was really a wonderful day for the second elder.
What's more, there is no word "fear" in my dictionary, Lu Chaoge!
The most terrible thing is that the other disciples of Shuiyue Sect don't know, nor does Lu Chaoge, that there is a distinguished guest living in Shuiyue Sect these days!
The first elder and the second elder must serve this distinguished guest carefully.
They didn't dare to let this distinguished guest see Shuiyuemen's jokes, which would worsen their impression of Shuiyuemen.
At this moment, unless Lu Chaoge is willing to go private and make decisions for the mortal family who died, just treat it as if it didn't happen. Wuhe is his territory, he has the final say and can erase all traces.
But it is obvious that his attitude is extremely determined.
Meng Feng's pupils were shocked. He looked at his master who had stopped talking, and then at Lu Chaoge who was overlooking him, knowing that he would not escape.
There were only two paths before him.
Either accept the whipping or receive a blow from the young leader.
Meng Feng's voice trembled slightly and he said: "I... I will take the sword!"
He was somewhat confident about taking the sword.
His level is no lower than that of Lu Chaoge. Although the other party is the leader, he looks confident and may actually be very powerful.
But just one sword attack shouldn't be comparable to those six whippings, right
For sword cultivators, the heart of the sword is the heart of the Tao, and if the whip of the heart beats the heart of the sword, this is really difficult to withstand!
"Yes." Lu Chaoge nodded slightly and turned the [Not Too Late] in his hand.
He glanced at Meng Feng and said, "When you are ready, tell me. Relax, my natal sword will not be unsheathed."
Meng Feng was very happy when he heard this.
If you don't even take out your natal sword, why should you panic
Everyone has similar cultivation levels, and they are all swordsmen. There is a huge difference in whether they can draw a sword or not. If you can still seriously hurt me even if your sword is not unsheathed, I will never practice sword practice again!
Listening to Lu Chaoge's words, the first elder frowned, while the second elder looked puzzled.
The former thought that Lu Chaoge had changed his mind and was ready to let things go. He just wanted to show some small precepts to stand up for his Mo family and establish dignity.
The latter felt that this young man was really having a storm. Just now it seemed like a big fight, but now the thunder is loud and the rain is small, which is really boring.
Why is it so hard soon
They don't know that Lu Chaoge's heart is not made of sponge, and naturally it won't be soft and hard at the same time.
When he saw Meng Feng take out his natal sword and unsheath the long sword, he said calmly: "Is that okay?"
Meng Feng clenched his sword tightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Please give me some advice, Master Lu!"
When Lu Chaoge heard this, he casually threw out a sword energy without saying any nonsense.
In an instant, the first elder and the second elder who were paying attention to the battle situation all exclaimed.
"The power of heaven and earth!"
"Sword Intent!"
Yes, Lu Chaoge did not hold back this sword.
The power of water and sword intent came out simultaneously, and Meng Feng had no time to react.
He raised his sword to resist, but his whole body was directly knocked away by the sword energy.
"Boom!" Meng Feng's body hit the Wanmin Bell, causing the ancient bell to roar again!
Blood suddenly overflowed, and his body slowly slipped from the clock face, and then collapsed to the ground.
And the most terrible thing is actually not his Dao body, but his sword heart!
No one thought that the leader of the Mo Sect had already formed his sword intention.
Since the intention of the sword is the will, it can hurt the heart of the sword. Its power is not inferior to the heart whip, or even more powerful!
The first elder and the second elder were well-informed and could see Meng Feng's current situation at a glance.
His sword heart... was broken!
It broke immediately!
Lu Chaoge didn't even look at Meng Feng who was lying limply on the ground. He turned around and walked slowly towards Luo Bing, who was waiting quietly.
His low and cold voice echoed for a long time in front of the mountain gate of Shuiyue Gate:
"Stop practicing your sword."
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