Under the sword light, the black smoke was instantly penetrated and slowly dissipated.
"Thank you Qin Zhenjun." Wei Tianli clasped his fists and said, "I don't know how Zhenjun found this person?"
Qin Yanzhi: "When he spoke, he revealed a trace of his body, which is very similar to the traces we caught on the road."
Wei Tianli: "It must be that his cultivation is not refined, but if he can control the Zifu, this person should at least be in the Zifu period."
Qin Yanzhi nodded slightly, but turned to Jing Yue.
This young old ancestor was calm as usual when the crisis came, at least he couldn't see anything on the face, but he seemed a little naive.
The other party seemed to be aware of his gaze, and when they met his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, but they were quickly staggered.
I just heard Jing Yue ask: "Do you know when the true monarch of the Zifu just now was controlled by the people in the corpse gate?"
"I, we don't know, the elder he, he has always been normal..."
The man who answered was shivering, his tongue was knotted, and he looked like he might faint at any moment.
When everyone thought about it, the corpse door spirit possession technique was extremely deceptive, and how many major forces were also affected by it back then? That Zifu Zhenjun came from a small sect, and the people in the sect had never seen the world, so most of this matter could not be asked.
Wei Tian sighed and said, "This matter started because of the Cold Cloud Sect, but you were implicated, and I, the Cold Cloud Sect, will definitely make up for it."
You must know that the cultivators of the Zifu period are a rare backbone for any small sect. Some people sympathize with their experience, and some people think, sacrificing a Zifu, but in exchange for the protection of the Cold Cloud Sect, knowing that bad things can't be turned into good things
The guests commented: "According to what the demon cultivator said, the blood corpse old demon seems to have recovered his cultivation base, and there are more practitioners who return to the virtual world. I wonder if the pattern has changed?"
"Yeah, there are traces of demon cultivators in the extreme northern Luzhou where the Cold Cloud Sect is now, and I don't know what happened to us?"
For a time, many people were restless.
Seeing this, Jingyue stood up and said, "The situation is on the right track. One more time in the cultivation world to return to the Void Demon Cultivation, but it still won't change the general situation. Unless the way of heaven changes, you don't need to worry too much."
Yi Ye immediately echoed: "Teacher and brother are right."
Liu Yun & Liu Feng: "It's justified."
Jingyue: "..."
Wei Tianli coughed dryly, "The ancestor is right, the blood corpse old demon has just become a return to the virtual, and there are dozens of people who have returned to the right way, and there are three great powers of tribulation, otherwise, how can the devil be reconciled? Suppressed in Shuxi Continent for ten thousand years? The blood corpse old demon dare not come in person today, and it is not feared in our hearts, why do we have to mess up our balance? As long as we step up our defenses, we will not fail."
Everyone suddenly panicked when something unexpected happened, but after hearing Wei Tianli's persuasion, they settled down a lot.
Soon, another sect came forward to give gifts, and all kinds of heaven and earth treasures appeared in the world, gradually diverting everyone's attention.
At noon, the ceremony finally ended.
The various sects and sects left one after another, and the Cold Cloud Sect regained its tranquility.
Jing Yue handed over all the congratulatory gifts received at the ceremony to Wei Tianli to arrange, and he himself only received a sword pill from Wan Ming Jianzong.
Everyone knows that the Wanming Sword Sect has a pool of sword pills. The sword pills nurtured in the pool are born with spirituality. Swords made by Jian pills have great room for growth. As long as you find suitable refining materials, you will have the opportunity to upgrade them. A treasure or even a fairy.
I don't know how many monks in the cultivation world, in order to make a sword pill to refine the sword of life, they don't hesitate to give everything.
And the sword pill in his hand is said to be a treasure born in the sword pill pond for ten thousand years, and it is most suitable for the spiritual root of the water system.
This kind of congratulations shows the sincerity of Wanming Sword Sect.
Jing Yue put the Jian Wan in the box and said, "I saw that Qin Yanzhi today, and he really is a sword cultivator. If Yi Wang was still alive, he might be able to become acquaintances with him."
Lan Feng nodded old-fashionedly, "Jingjing is right, Qin Zhenjun is indeed a top-quality cannon fodder."
"According to the routine, even though he is ruthless and ruthless, there are still a lot of female nuns who follow each other, but in his eyes it is no different from a piece of dust or a piece of grass, so it hurts the hearts of thousands of beauties."
"At this time, there will be the protagonists who will come forward, contract fish ponds for them, break the sky for them, and knock Qin Yanzhi to the ground in front of everyone's eyes, let him collapse, and let thousands of female cultivators see him the most. The embarrassing side!"
Lan Feng put her wings behind her back and sighed deeply, "At the end of the story, the female nuns realized that they were blind, and they found true love around the corner, oh no, they met the protagonist."
Jingyue: "Otherwise, you should go down the mountain to see Xiao Huangwen."
Lan Feng: "..."
In the blink of an eye, a few days later, when the red leaves of Xifeng were spread all over the ground, news suddenly came from the sect that there would be a new elder in the inner sect.
This news made many people worried, and they all suspected that someone was going to settle accounts after the autumn.
Yu Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. Since the ceremony, the fear in his heart has grown day by day, and he can't go out all day. Liang Yuan and Shi Nian didn't know why, and they tried to relieve them several times, but it didn't work, so they had no choice but to give up.
Now, it's finally here.
Early the next morning, no matter the steward, the deacon, or the disciple, all the people in the inner sect would go to see the new elder.
When they arrived at the Guangwen Hall, they saw Elder Ying, who was in charge of the inner door, waiting in front of him, and beside him was an eleven- or twelve-year-old handsome boy.
Many people are stunned, this is the old and new ancestor, right
They stood too far away at the entrance ceremony that day, so they couldn't see clearly, but seeing that Elder Ying was very respectful to the young man, the answer was self-evident.
When everyone stood still, Elder Ying said, "I'm about to hit the middle of the Purple Mansion, and I need to retreat and practice." He bowed his hands to the young man beside him, "This is the fourth ancestor of my Cold Cloud Sect. All the affairs of the door are decided by the ancestors.”
Elder Ying was a little embarrassed, because since he took over the inner sect, he has not paid much attention, causing the inner sect to become a pot of porridge, and he had to rely on the ancestors to take care of the aftermath. Although the hidden dangers of factions have existed for a long time, as the first manager of the inner sect, he also has responsibilities that he cannot shirk.
He paused and added: "It is your blessing to be taught by the ancestors personally. I hope you will cherish it more."
"Yes!"
Everyone saluted in unison, and the young ancestor stood at the head and said calmly: "Although I am the first to take charge of the inner door, I am not a newcomer. A few months ago, I mixed in with you as Jingshan, and spoke to the people in the inner door. The situation has come to an end.”
He admitted it! He admits that he is Jingshan!
Someone in the crowd fainted, but when everyone saw it, it was actually Long Ritian.
Several disciples beside Long Ritian wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, when they suddenly saw Jingyue's expression solemn, even though he was young, he was very imposing.
"From today, anyone who participates in factional struggles and oppresses fellow sects, no matter who they are or what background they have, will abolish their cultivation and be expelled from the sect."
"As for those who participated in the murder of fellow sects, the accomplices destroyed the spiritual roots, and the principal culprits... kill, no, pardon!"
The hall was so quiet that you could hear needles falling, and many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Jing Yue said slowly, "I have already found out the truth about Mu Feng's victimization."
As soon as the voice fell, there were a few more "bangs", and many people fell.
But this time, no one wants to laugh anymore...
"How you plan, how to cover up the truth after failure, what benefits are exchanged behind your back, and how you want to blame me, I know."
What Jing Yue said, every word was like a knife, directly piercing the disguise that some people were forcing.
"Please, please forgive me!"
"Old Ancestor spare your life, we know it's wrong!!"
Immediately, more than a dozen people knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Jing Yue turned a blind eye and said to himself: "But at that time the inner sect was chaotic and the forces were intertwined. Many disciples were unable to disobey the general environment, so they were forced to do it. In addition, Mu Feng has been cured, and no irreparable damage has been caused. Therefore, except for the first evil , I can give you a lighter punishment and give you another chance."
The blood that had faded from Yu Xiaobao's face then flowed back again. He took a deep breath, thinking that his brother still had a way to live, he couldn't help but choked out, causing Shi Nian who was beside him to look at him several times, with a trace in his eyes. scrutiny.
Jing Yue snorted softly, "But if someone dares to do it again, I will never forgive him! Do you understand?!"
"clear!"
"Very good, what I just said was the first point." Jing Yue smiled slightly, very satisfied with everyone's knowledge. "Then let's talk about the second point."
"I think everyone knows that the deacon hall is missing two stewards, and they haven't filled it yet, right?"
"… "
"After today, there will be a few less stewards. These people are core disciples, assisting the inner sect, but they don't know the turbidity, they don't know right from wrong, they don't have the power of size, they just do all the evil things. It is the shame of my Cold Cloud Sect to hold an important position!"
"In order not to repeat the same mistakes, I will reorganize the atmosphere of the positions of stewards and deacons, and give you a six-month inspection period. After half a year, I will judge whether to let you stay based on your performance. a test."
As soon as he finished speaking, many people secretly made eye contact.
This matter is extremely detrimental to the three major factions. After all, the original inner sect positions were elected by the three major factions in order to seek more benefits, but now, the rules are only in the hands of Jing Yue.
Some people heard Jing Yue say that they would not pursue the past too much, and they were a little more daring and cautiously protested, "Ancestor, with all due respect, this is a bit too arbitrary."
"Well, you're right." Jing Yue nodded, "If everyone is safe, I will leave it to the disciples to judge in the next three years. As for now... I am just so arbitrary."
"But-"
"There is no but." Jing Yue interrupted the other party directly, "I am not discussing with you, but telling you to decide. If you don't agree, get out of the inner door for me!"
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Scenery: balbalbal
Ichiba: What the teacher and brother said makes sense (it was almost a mistake)
Liuyun Liufeng: It is reasonable and reasonable (what the ancestor said is what, it is not.)
Jingjing: I feel inexplicably ashamed, as if I found a bunch of sailors.