In the Danxin Hall, Xue Zhengyi and the disciples and elders stared at the uninvited guests with gloomy faces.
Sure enough, almost all of these sectarians lived together, and even Jiang Xi, who was fairly sensible, stood among them. Although he didn't want to target a certain sect, it was a big deal, and there were too many clues pointing to the peak of death and life in the past few days.
And the disciples at the top of the dead have been looking for trouble one after another these days, and they are not happy at first, but today they are suddenly pointed at the nose and scolded for "has long been evil" and "hiding criminals", which is even more angry. What's more, the Shangxiu world is threatening, and there are many doubts and contempt in the words, and the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Xue Mou said again, the top of life and death has never intentionally revealed the forbidden scroll to Mo Ran, nor condoned Mo Ran's practice of this way, did not steal the precious chess pieces, and did not intend to rely on this forbidden technique to unify the world of self-cultivation. And , Yuheng and Mo Ran are not in the party at the moment, please be reasonable."
Among the sects of the Shangxiu realm, Bitanzhuang, Jiangdongtang and the Peak of Death and Life have the deepest grievances.
There are only a hundred people in Jiangdongtang now, all of whom have clearly drawn a clear line with Huang Xiaoyue, but not necessarily in their bones. They looked at each other, and someone sneered: "Sect Master Xue, there is no evidence. Although you say that you are innocent, but now all kinds of doubts point to your faction. People are separated from each other, who knows what you want to do. ?"
"that is."
"Those rare chess pieces that have caused a bloody storm in the cultivation world these days are all related to your life and death. If it is a coincidence, it would be too far-fetched."
Someone in Bitan Village came forward and said: "I don't know if you all understand that the top of the dead and the life is a replacement for the cultivation world to slay demons and remove demons, often taking nothing for more than twenty years. They are rushing to do the hardest and most tiring work. , Don't ask for anything in return after you've done it, maybe once or twice out of good intentions, but twenty years, don't you think it's too absurd?"
Xue Zhengyi said angrily: "My brother and I started from scratch, and the original intention of establishing the faction was to shelter the people from the wind and rain for the people of Xiujie.
"Dan Xin?" The man sneered, "Xue Zhengyi with a single heart, taught a nephew who stole the forbidden technique, and raised a master who murdered and robbed prisoners. Now these two biggest demons are from the peak of your life and death, What face does Sect Leader Xue have to mention the word Dan Xin again?"
Someone helped: "That's right. Sect Leader Xue's words are really nice, haha, to shelter the people from the wind and rain in the dawn? No one is stupid in this world, and no one can do good deeds for 20 years without expecting anything in return. There must be something behind this. conspiracy!"
"There are also so many chess pieces with unknown origins before, and they will never be made overnight. Maybe the top of the dead has been branded with the signboard of the Demon Defender Dao on the bright side, but secretly raised a wave of treasures in private. Long Chess…”
Xue Meng was also in the hall. He was full of anger these days. Hearing this, he finally couldn't bear it.
"Have you compiled enough?"
"… "
Xue Meng raised his eyes and his eyes were ruthless: "It's okay to make rumors in private, run to the top of life and death, who gave you the courage?!"
Jiang Dongtang is at the end of the fight. After so many seniors have died one after another, the election of the head has been a bit tricky. The head of the new generation is a young girl who looks only 16 or 17 years old. Apart from being beautiful, she has nothing to do with it. In this way, she is still in the position with the support and love of several brothers in the pie.
The little girl didn't understand the rules, and she didn't suffer any hardships. She probably thought that everyone in the world would be as impressed by her beautiful appearance as her unfortunate senior brothers, so she smiled tenderly: "Brother Ziming, don't be angry. ."
Xue Meng: "..."
"When you're angry, you're not handsome anymore."
"Pfft!" Someone immediately laughed out loud.
Rao Shi was in a tense atmosphere in the hall. After hearing her speak like this, many cultivators couldn't hold back their faces. For major sects like Huohuangge Treading the Snow Palace, the disciples looked at this "master of the sect with demented eyes."
The girl felt more and more that all the men in the world fell for her. She lifted her snow-white neck and said intoxicated herself: "What grievance can't you talk about calmly? The heads of the ten major sects will uphold justice for you."
As soon as these words came out, the sect masters who were still pretending to be solemn couldn't bear it.
Ma Yun from Taobao Mountain Villa is a businessman and has the fastest response to numbers. He was stunned for a moment: "What? How many schools in the upper cultivator world? The top ten?"
Mingyuelou, the master of the Snow Palace, said expressionlessly: "She made a mistake. It's fine if you didn't hear it."
Ma Yun is a kind person, and immediately said "oh oh" twice, grinning and not interrupting.
But the elder Xuanjing of Wubei Temple and the Taoist priests of Shangqing Pavilion in Huohuang Pavilion did not look good. However, the faces of all the heads together are probably not half as gloomy as Jiang Xi's.
Although Jiang Xi didn't speak, he was obviously offended by the girl's "thinking of me as my head", and was staring gloomily at the little girl while rubbing his head ring.
The girl was still in the limelight: "We are all discussing things here, everyone expresses their thoughts and talks about guesses, that's not wrong."
Xue Meng's tone was full of sparks: "I want to tell a story and go home. There is no place for your girl to talk in Shu!"
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The little girl was stunned for a moment, but her eyes filled with tears in an instant, she turned her head and choked at the senior elder brothers and uncles of Jiang Dongtang behind her, "He, he's unreasonable—he scolds me... woo woo hoo hoo hoo, I won't do it. Say something, why is he so fierce..."
Jiang Xi: "…"
Mingyuelou: "…"
Elder Xuanjing: "..."
Someone present whispered, "Jiangdong Hall is over."
"Who is this little girl? It's not as good as Huang Xiaoyue..."
Mei Hanxue was also in the crowd. He touched his nose when he heard the words, and smiled: "That can't be said, it's better than Huang Xiaoyue. The little girl looks good at least."
As soon as this girl cried, Jiang Dongtang immediately had her senior brother anxious. A white-faced scholar-like figure first wiped her face with a handkerchief, then turned his head and said coldly to Xue Meng: "It's true that this is not the apprentice of Chu Zongshi, the cousin of Mo Zongshi."
Now that Chu nightning and Mo Ran are like the inverse scales of the dragon for Xue Meng, where can I mention it
Xue Meng narrowed his eyes dangerously.
That guy Piansheng didn't know yet, so he touched his lips and said sarcastically, "You are a criminal, brother of the devil, where do you have such a majestic face?"
Before he finished speaking, Longcheng Guanghan suddenly pointed at the man's neck! All four were silent.
The man didn't expect that Xue Meng would actually do it directly, across the cold light shining blade, but seeing Xue Meng's eyes were extremely cold and his reason was hard to keep, he couldn't help but his face was even whiter, but he didn't dare to say a word when he opened his mouth.
"Yeah, I am majestic. Can't I be majestic?"
Xue Meng poked the man's neck with the tip of the knife. His hands were shaking with anger, and the strength was uncontrollable. He had pierced the man's skin and saw blood.
"It's you, what are you. You are also worthy of death and life, and you are rude to me?"
Xue Zhengyi saw Xue Meng violent, but calmed down a little, he said solemnly: "Meng'er, sit down."
Xue Meng turned back quickly: "Do I have to let them say?!"
Xue Zhengyi: "..."
Xue Meng moved his eyes away from his father, and his wolf-like eyes stared at everyone who dared to look at him whispering and whispering.
"It's so ridiculous. After so many years, injustice has not been done on the top of life and death, and the disciples and disciples have been running around—for what? Fame and fortune? Money? Forbidden arts?"
The dragon city hangs high, and the snow is shining.
"All immortals, righteous men, heroes, and sect masters." One word at a time, the words were broken, and everyone's face was broken, Xue Meng red eyes, "I'll ask you..."
"Twenty years ago, when Wuchang Town was about to become a ghost town, where were you?"
"Fifteen years ago, when the sky in the middle of Shu was split, and there were ten rooms and nine empty spaces, where were you?"
"Three years ago, the enchantment of Caidie Town was damaged again, ghosts were rampant, and the hungry people were displaced. Where are you?"
There was a slight glint in his eyes, but his voice was stubborn and cold.
"In the past few years, how many times has the lower world begged you for help, begging for your mercy and help, is it useful? How much did the Confucianism Sect have to pay to get rid of the demons before they were willing to shoot? Please move all the great Buddhas."
Everyone was a little embarrassed by what they said, some people really bowed their heads to reflect, but some people slammed for a long time, trying to take all the sewage to a sect of Confucianism: "Yes, Confucianism was really dark, but that has nothing to do with us. I sent demons to exorcise demons, and the money I asked for was only a few hundred silver, so Master Xue cannot overturn a boatload of people with one stick."
"Oh. A few hundred silver." Xue Meng sneered suddenly, "Daoist, have you been to the townships in Shu?"
"… "
"You go to see the borders of southern Shu, you go to the ghost town of Fengdu, go to the foot of Emei, you see how those people live, and then you come back and tell me, you 'only' charge a few hundred dollars."
Master Xuanjing sighed, "Young Master Xue, Lao Na knows your pain."
After a pause, the conversation changed.
"However, no matter what, there is indeed a case of disciples practicing forbidden techniques at the top of life and death. And there are elders who deliberately cover up, block the Tianyin Pavilion law field, and even kill eleven cultivators in Tianyin Pavilion in order to get out of trouble. Just these two cases Sin, the pinnacle of life and death is also to blame."
Xue Meng's anger became more and more intense, like a black cloud covering his brows: "Master, Tianyin Pavilion made a lot of ruthless hands at that time, and you have seen it. They want my master and ink burning! My master If you don’t leave, do you still have to sit in the same place and wait to die?!”
He has a violent temper, and these words blurted out, but immediately seized the opportunity for others.
"Huh? According to the meaning of this, Master Xue actually thought that Chu nightning and Mo Ran did the right thing?"
"There are so many reasons for killing people, and it really is that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked."
"Such a concept of right and wrong is disgusting. I think this peak of life and death really can't be kept anymore."
Hearing the last sentence, Xue Zhengyi was also surging with blood, and the pain in the injury was even more severe. He clenched his fingers secretly, endured the pain, and then stared at the person who was talking, his face became extremely gloomy: "This Immortal Chief is probably joking."
"They're not joking."
Xue Zhengyi narrowed his eyes, looked for a sound, turned his head slowly, and murmured, "Jiang Xi..."
From the beginning to the present, Jiang Xi has never spoken slander, but he has not spoken to help either. He was wearing a light blue embroidered silver thread Du Ruohua robe, standing in the hall, unable to see his mood.
Jiang Xi actually didn't want to go into the muddy water, but if he didn't open his mouth, the scene would become more anxious, so he moved his eyelashes and raised his eyes: "According to the rules of the cultivation world, if there is a disciple who practices forbidden arts, no matter what. Whether or not the sect is directly instructed is at the disadvantage of the instructor, and there is no way to monitor it."
Xue Zhengyi's face was pale.
Jiang Xi continued: "In order to prevent future troubles, once discovered, such sects should immediately dismiss the disciples and forcibly lock them up. Sect Leader Xue will not be clear about this."
Certainly not clear.
However, although this rule was drawn up, the cultivation world has not really followed it for hundreds of years.
How many disciples does a sect have? What did each disciple do, how could he possibly manage it? Looking back on the past, no matter whether it is Confucianism, Gu Yueye, or even Wubei Temple or Shangqing Pavilion, which family has not produced a few people who practiced the three major forbidden arts? For example, he was famous for his rebirth technique before he was alive - who would go to besiege the Wubei Temple because of this, and ask the abbot to close the temple
This rule is simply for restraint, but it is never fulfilled. Only in today's situation, the wall is pushed down by everyone, and they are afraid that there is a conspiracy hidden in the top of the dead, will they carry out this empty paper and force the top of the dead to fall.
Xue Zhengyi didn't answer, just described the gray defeat, staring at Jiang Xi, like a lone wolf surrounded by a desperate situation.
After a while, he asked Jiang Xi, "Don't you think this is absurd?"
Jiang Xi replied: "I think it's absurd. But with the text like this, I can't argue for your faction."
"Lingwen..." Xue Zhengyong laughed suddenly, his knuckles rubbed the relief of the animal head on the edge of the seat, closed his eyes and sighed, "It's been twenty years. Lingwen of the upper class is still strict if it is strict, and wide if it is wide. , nothing has changed."
Jiang Xi seemed to be conflicted about this matter, pursed her lips, and said no more. On the other hand, the venerable masters of the other sects next to him started to come forward and said, "Please follow the order, Xue Sect Master, and disband the top of the dead."
"Criminal and punishable, Xue Sect Master knows."
"Everything must be done according to the rules. You have made so many things, do you dare to say that you are innocent?"
In the buzzing sound, someone turned their heads and said to Jiang Xi again: "Jiang Sect Leader, we have already received complaints from major cities and towns before we came here. This time, the top of life and death cannot escape the blame. You are the immortal head of all sects. Anyway, make a statement."
Jiang Xi: "…"
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, Jiang Xiyu frowned, and after a while, he said slowly: "Your faction does have a lot of doubts, but the current situation is turbulent, and it should not be taken lightly. Sect Leader Xue, the top of life and death depends on the law. Treat it as a sect. If you get self-evidence in the future, you can also…”
Before he finished speaking, he heard an angry shout: "Jiang Xi, don't deceive people too much!"
"... Young Master Xue." Jiang Xi is rambunctious by nature and has always done his own way, but now he is in a bad mood when ordered to do things under the pretense of doing things. At this time, he was even named by a little guy and said that he was "too deceiving", and he couldn't help but feel even worse. . The blue veins on his forehead moved slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes, "I have told you many times, the elders talk, and the younger ones have to learn to shut up. You are also in your twenties, but when you treat others, you are better than Nangong, who is also a young master. Si, I'm afraid it's more than a cut."
Xue Meng listened to his harsh words, and was even more angry. He kicked the cultivator standing in front of him, and went straight to Jiang Xi, slammed Jiang Xi's clothes tightly, and pressed him hard. on the beam.
Eyes are like bayonets, blood is like a tidal wave.
He was not without hatred: "Jiang Xi!! How dare you compare me with Nangong Si? Why don't you compare yourself with Nangong Liu?"
Jiang Xi was offended, and his expression became more and more cold: "Since you are young, let me remind you first. Let go."
Xue Meng ignored it, he was forced to be a little crazy, and he continued to grit his teeth: "In my opinion, you are more unworthy of being the head of the public than Nangong Liu! you you… "
Everyone was terrified, and the disciples of Gu Yueye didn't even have time to react. They never believed that someone would be rude to a sect master.
He stared at Jiang Xi's icy eyes, his silver teeth clenched.
"Jiang Xi, you beast."
This is amazing, and the Danxin Temple instantly exploded.
"Xue Meng! You are presumptuous! You are a junior, how can you talk to the elders!"
"What heaven's arrogant, the cultivation has been eaten in the dog's stomach!"
Jiang Xi raised his chin slightly, and the dim light in his eyes flowed. He stared at Xue Meng for a while, then slowly raised his hand and caught Xue Meng's hand that was holding him, and only one force—
Click.
The crunch of the broken bones.
"Well!"
"Meng'er!"
Jiang Xi was like discarding the residue, and coldly threw Xue Meng aside, carefully smoothed the folds of his clothes, and then spoke.
Not against Xue Meng, but against Xue Zhengyi.
"Xue Zhengyi, you really taught a good son."
Xue Meng's hand was pinched and dislocated, but he was still angry and wanted to rush up, but this time the people of the lonely moon night would not let him do as he wished, and they drew their swords to block them.
Jiang Xi finally ran out of patience, a fire burst into his eyebrows, and said annoyed: "Sanpai."
"Scatter!"
"The top of life and death must be scattered!"
The crowd of dark crowds is coming, nothing can make people more united than fear of one thing, different mouths are repeating the same meaning—
The summit of life and death must be disbanded today, and this kind of demon cave cannot be left.