Xiao Lanle refused the help of the surrounding disciples, and silently and alone put Xiao Shen's body into the storage bag. The head was placed right next to the storage bag, and a fire talisman appeared in her hand. In front of everyone in the sect, she burned the storage bag and the grim-faced head with a fire expressionlessly. .
The palms under her sleeves have long been riddled with holes from nails, and her skin is bloody and not intact.
Lin Qianshuang looked at Xiao Lanle and was a little worried about her emotional state. She showed a standard flattering smile and said, "This is what my subordinates should do. The city lord's thanks can't be afforded by my subordinates."
She picked up Liang Jingxuan, who had tied it into a zongzi, from the ground, and said to Mu Weiyin, "I have abolished the devil's spirit sword, and there is a dragon spirit pet and a purple thunder fire on him, so be careful. The head of the Penglai Immortal Sect was killed, and the demons and ghosts in the forbidden area were released, all of which were done by this person, the city lord, the Penglai Immortal Sect needs to give the world an explanation."
Liang Jingxuan looked at Lin Qianshuang in disbelief, just now, Senior Sister Lin must be acting with him, just to weaken his Zixiao Sword, and she was dealing with him just to wait for the arrival of Tianshu City Lord.
Now Penglai Xianmen is full of people from Tianshu City, and his army of demons is nowhere to be found. He knows that only Senior Sister Lin is the only one who planned his plan, and she must be the one who did it.
They are both from foreign countries. Only the two of them are the closest people in this world. Senior Sister Lin admires him even more. The two have been in the same mood since childhood. Why did she do this
Liang Jingxuan wondered if he had thought wrong from the beginning. Senior Sister Lin really loved him, but because she was imprisoned in the Demon Realm, over time, she gradually hated him because of love and hatred, but she kept silently hiding in her heart. On the surface, he was friendly with him, but in reality there was a thorn in his heart. This time, the backlog of resentment broke out.
He was thinking wildly, but he was not worried about his own situation. He knew very well that the way of heaven sheltered the Son of Destiny, and he would never die so easily.
Mu Weiyin straightened up, looked at Xiao Lanle with a vague smile, and said, "Lanle, this is your Penglai Immortal Sect's business, and you should handle it."
Xiao Lanle hugged the urn, and her elegant and beautiful face curved down the corners of her mouth indifferently, but her bright eyes were so cold that Liang Jingxuan shuddered inexplicably.
"I came to the altar today, and I killed this sect traitor who deceived his master and killed his ancestors, in order to comfort my father's spirit in heaven, the fellow disciples who were brutally murdered, and the innocent people who were murdered by demons and beasts to avenge their revenge and pray for their reincarnation. Then choose a good family."
Xiao Lanle's words fell, and the entire Penglai Xianmen sect caused an uproar.
The elders immediately talked a lot, and they all understood the meaning of Xiao Lanle's words.
The altar is one of the necessary processes for the head of the Penglai Xianmen to ascend the throne. The disciples of the Penglai Xianmen who make mistakes cannot be executed by ordinary people, and only the head has special powers.
A real person stood up and stroked his long beard questioningly and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, how can you manage the overall situation of Penglai Immortal Sect, as a female class, the head of Penglai Immortal Sect has always been a one-of-a-kind genius in cultivation. Low, how can you take on such a big responsibility?"
Another white-haired old Taoist retorted: "Xiao Shi's nephew has an excellent talent and fire department, Shan Linggen, and on the day of the competition with Lingxiao Sword Sect at Jinshui Lake, he won the appreciation of Chen Sanxuan, the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect. I can't take this responsibility anymore."
The real person said sharply: "Penglai Xianmen is the head of the sect of the righteous way. If the head is a young and immature girl, how can he stand for the Penglai Xianmen, and how can he convince the public? I think Chen Shangqing, a disciple of Qingyun Xianmen. Can do this job.”
Fairy Jinghua stepped into the door and said, "Nephew Xiao can gain the trust of the Tianshu City Lord, and he has a dignified and upright body, and his cultivation is not inferior to your group of talkative people in the cultivation world. Why? She is a daughter, so picky like this? There is no distinction between men and women in the realm of cultivation, and it depends on real talent and real learning. If you don't agree, why don't you go and test her alone.
Chen Shangqing followed behind Fairy Jinghua. He stood beside Qingyun Zhenren and said, "Uncle Jinghua said that Chen Mouxiu is shallow and does not dare to compete with Junior Sister Xiao."
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Xiao Lanle held the urn and listened to the elders splitting into two camps discussing with each other, with a faint aura about to quarrel, and said heavily: "Enough! I, Xiao Lanle, want to become a member of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Sect Master, you must accept the test of Penglai Immortal Sect Sect Master, if you don't accept it, you can compete with me now!"
The elders were suddenly speechless. The Penglai Xianmen Sect Master Trial has always been a taboo. The former Penglai Xianmen used the Sect Master Trial to select the Sect Master. The proud son, but even so, very few people can come back from the trial alive and intact. This kind of purgatory-like trial has been abolished since the fourth generation head took office, and the fifth generation head of Penglai Xianmen has Since the beginning of the sect, it has always been the unanimous recommendation of their peak masters, and the trial of the head has long been abolished.
Now, this new-born girl who is not afraid of tigers is going to challenge the Sect Master's trial, which is simply courting death!
The elders whispered, and they immediately admired this girl who had just lost a close relative. She was able to deal with the overall situation so calmly and let go of her arrogant words. The daughter of the head may really have something, at least not the delicate and weak woman in her impression.
Xiao Lanle sat on the seat of the sect leader, his cold eyes swept over everyone like ice, and said coldly, "The sect leader is dead, so I will temporarily preside over the overall situation. Twelve bells!"
Everyone obeyed the order, and the elders acquiesced to Xiao Lanle's words. There is indeed no better candidate than Xiao Lanle who can calm the hearts of the sect.
Penglai Xianmen was mourning, white lanterns were hung inside and outside the sect, and the new tablet in the mourning hall had been placed properly. Xiao Lanle was going to enter the sect for a trial, and the soul lamp of life was also placed in the empty space beside the sect’s spiritual seat. On the table, the heavy ancient bell moaned lowly in the mountains and valleys since the last time the demons ravaged the world.
Baihe lost his owner, whirled whimpering over the altar in the square, and a man on the altar was locked with his limbs spread out.
Everyone in the sect wore mourning cloths on their heads, bowed their heads in mourning, and the atmosphere was solemn and mourning.
Lin Qianshuang didn't care about Xiao Shen's death. Xiao Shen was morally corrupt, and he deserved to die. Such a grand memorial service was really cheap for him.
She squeezed to the front of the crowd, and looked at Xiao Lanle from the crowd of people. She was holding the Star Picking Sword, which symbolized the position of the head, in both hands, and slowly walked towards Liang Jingxuan, who was tied to the sacrifice pillar.
The handsome face that the male protagonist described in the original text showed an expression of unbelievable surprise and panic for the first time.
Lin Qianshuang suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar.
She patted her head suddenly, cough cough, this is not the original text after Liang Jingxuan killed the head of Penglai and put the blame on Chen Shangqing, he acted as the head of the head, Xiao Lanle took the Su Wen sword and stabbed Chen Shangqing who was tied to the pillar. The scene with more than two hundred swords.
At that time, Chen Shangqing was much calmer than Liang Jingxuan. In the face of Xiao Lanle, there was no panic in his eyes, only calmness and faint sadness in his eyes. In that chapter, Liang Jingxuan was already the default head of Penglai Xianmen, not the current sect traitor. Prisoner.
Although Lin Qianshuang felt that the picture was a bit bloody, but thinking that this scumbag did a lot of disgusting things, she was looking forward to that scene.
Chen Shangqing had originally become a scapegoat for Liang Jingxuan, but now, this is the revenge for the original him.
Liang Jingxuan looked at Xiao Lanle's movements and shivered with fright. He was blocked by demonic energy and couldn't summon the dragon, and he couldn't use the purple thunder fire. You rescue me, and I'll tell you the truth!"
Xiao Lanle pulled the Star Picking Sword out of the scabbard. The sharp blade dazzled with dazzling beads of light in the sunlight. As soon as she dropped her hand, the sword stabbed Liang Jingxuan's collarbone. She looked at the sword in front of her. The handsome face that once made her heart secretly twisted and deformed, and she was overjoyed.
"This sword is for my Senior Sister Lin, thank you for sending her to me with indifference, I love her, love her more than you think, do you know that when I think of you touching her? After she touched her, I went crazy with jealousy, wishing I could tear you to pieces."
As soon as the sword was pulled away, blood splashed on the sacrifice pillar, Liang Jingxuan screamed, and the pain almost made him faint.
But immediately, the pain of being torn by flesh and blood in his abdomen caused him to scream in pain like a pig.
"This sword is for the dead Huaixiang. She did so many things for you, and even betrayed me, but you, not only did you not cherish her, but also killed her."
The crimson light in Xiao Lanle's eyes flickered, the sword was drawn and stabbed in again, the corners of his mouth raised strangely, half crying and half laughing.
"This sword is for the ignorant and ignorant me, who would listen to your rhetoric, hurt the person I love the most, and cause my father to die in your hands."
Tear, scarlet blood flowed from the blade, raised his hand, and the last sword pierced Liang Jingxuan's heart.
Xiao Lanle's cold and unfeeling face approached Liang Jingxuan's face, looking at him with disgust as if looking at a lump of shit, "This last sword is for the innocent people who died in the village, those who should not have been implicated. The mortals, and the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect who died in your hands, your selfishness and greed have made life in this world ruined, the demon lock tower rioted, and there is no peace in the world of self-cultivation."
Liang Jingxuan's veins burst out, and the pain of being stabbed several times made him almost lose consciousness. The sword in his heart, the blood in his body seemed to solidify, and his breathing gradually became slow and weak.
He looked at Xiao Lanle, stared straight at her, and said viciously: "I'm right, I've never done anything wrong! It's all of you who are wrong! What if I want to take a mount and an artifact, or just die a few. People who are irrelevant, the cultivation world is where the weak eat the strong, and what Lao Tzu says is the truth when he becomes strong, and it is my ability to play with women, if you weren't so stupid, how could you be hooked?"
Liang Jingxuan looked up at the sky with blood on his lips, and smiled arrogantly at Xiao Lanle: "Xiao Lanle, you can't kill me, because I'm the god of this world, no matter who it is, it will be my foil in the end. , you, and Senior Sister Lin, you want everything I want, you and you, don't try to stop it!"
Xiao Lanle drew his sword and stabbed it again, his eyes cold and said: "Brother Liang, you are about to die, why don't you stop talking, I won't give you a knife, I want to torture you little by little. you, until you're dead."
The body struggled hard, and the chain made a harsh squeak.
Liang Jingxuan looked at Lin Qianshuang who was watching the play in the crowd with blood-red eyes, and shouted frantically, "Lin Qianshuang, you will regret it, I like you so much that you betrayed me for her, you will regret it, Even if I die, I won't let you go back to Earth smoothly!"
Lin Qianshuang nibbled half of the apple, and bluntly smashed the other half of the core with the pulp onto Liang Jingxuan's head in a circular arc.
Che, we are not in the same place, I am ashamed of you if you say that you are an earthling.