Recently, a major event has been circulating in Zhaotianmen. Some disciples anonymously reported that the senior brother Zhang Hansheng had too much contact with the demon clan and betrayed the demon hunter.
It is said that the senior brother has been imprisoned in the confinement room by the master, and as for the evildoer, he was directly suppressed under the demon tower.
Although the matter was suppressed by the master, because the senior brother did not show up for three days, it was more like the rumor was confirmed, so it spread a lot.
Three days later, Master came to the confinement room again.
"Open."
The dark wooden door was opened by the disciples guarding on both sides. The master stepped over the threshold and looked at the humane who was kneeling on the ground: "I ordered you to reflect for three days, can you think clearly?"
The kneeling person didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear it.
The master sighed deeply: "Han Sheng..."
Zhang Hansheng finally moved. He raised his head and looked forward. There was a whole wall inscribed with the gate rules of Zhaotian Gate. On both sides were the portraits of the ancestors of the past dynasties. There were several rows of tablets at the bottom.
The confinement room, where criminal disciples are imprisoned, let them look at the portrait and spiritual position of the patriarch, reflect on themselves, and get rid of the demon as soon as possible.
On that wall, with fine cinnabar, each line of rules was clearly written, word by word. Those sentences were transformed into long shackles, which were wrapped around the bodies of every Zhaotian Sect disciple, so that their daily actions were shackled, and they always kept the rules in mind.
Zhang Hansheng has been imprisoned here for three days, on the charge of having too much communication with the demon clan, losing his mind, losing his mind, and forgetting the earnest teachings of the ancestors. Te was detained here, and after three days of introspection, there was a restriction at the entrance, and two disciples of the Rewards and Punishment Hall guarded him.
"Han Sheng, do you know the guilt?" The hand hidden under the splendid white robe began to clench unconsciously, and the master asked him again, "What is your answer?"
Zhang Hansheng took a few steps forward on his knees, picked up the three incense sticks on the desk, and then lit the candle in front of the desk. After the faint flash of fire, the spark weakened, and the slender white smoke swirled upwards.
Across the blurry white smoke, behind the top 100 engraved with rules, the eyes on the portraits of the patriarchs looked at him.
He bowed three times to several rows of tablets with white characters on a black background, and then inserted three sticks of incense side by side into the incense burner in front of the desk.
"Three pillars of incense, not asking for heaven and earth, but just worshiping my heart."
He said, "He is my way."
This is his answer, Zhang Hansheng's answer to Master, and Shen Fengyue's answer.
His attitude was tough, and the master was so angry that he couldn't spit out all the words, and pointed his finger at him, his fingers trembled, thinking that he was very angry.
"You, you, you, you are very good! You are obsessed! You are beyond stupid! I am afraid that you are really fascinated by that evildoer!" Don't come out for a day. If you don't repent your whole life, then stay here for the rest of your life!"
The master gave a death order, and the disciples outside the door heard what he said, and when they looked at the straight figure kneeling in the confinement room, they all shook their heads and sighed. Senior Brother, why is this necessary
Three days later, three days later, but on the fourth day, a small disciple avoided the guards at the door and tipped him off.
"Senior brother, big brother, it's not good. Ever since you were locked in the confinement room to reflect, the evildoer you brought, oh no, it was your attendant, who was suppressed by the master under the Demon Suppression Tower. I heard that it will not work soon. Come on. Please give Master a soft touch and go out quickly!"
This disciple once received a big favor from Zhang Hansheng, and he heard that the big brother was in conflict with the master because of the evildoer. Presumably the evildoer was of great significance to him, so this time he took the risk to inform him.
Zhang Hansheng, who has always been prudent and self-contained, calm and methodical, changed his face for the first time. He hurriedly said to the disciple: "You hurry up and tell Master, that I figured it out, I admit my mistake, and let him come over quickly."
The disciple obeyed and left in a hurry.
Master was very fond of him, and as soon as he heard that he had figured it out and realized that he was wrong, he rushed over immediately.
Zhang Hansheng knelt in front of him, leaned over and kowtowed three heads: "Unfilial disciple Zhang Hansheng was fascinated by evil spirits, which made his mind unstable, and also chilled Master's heart. Now that he has lost his way, he also asks Master to give his disciple a chance, Let the disciples go and end all this!"
Seeing that he knew what was wrong, a smile appeared on Shizun's face, and he said that it is good to know what is wrong, and that knowing what is wrong can greatly improve. He asked him again, "How are you going to get out of the knot?"
Zhang Hansheng's eyes moved to the cold sword that had been unsheathed on the desk. The blade was sharp and reflected a snow-white light.
Master understood what he meant and nodded in agreement: "Killing demons to prove Tao is a great virtue!"
"Go, I'll give you permission at Zhen Yao Tower."
Zhang Hansheng nodded, took the cold sword in his hand, left the confinement room without looking back, and went straight to the town demon tower.
On the way to Zhen Yao Pagoda, he seemed to have noticed something in the dark. This is a road of no return, and he may not be able to turn back if he steps on it. But he still ran towards that road without hesitation, towards Shen Fengyue.
The master gave him the authority to suppress the demon tower, so the journey went very smoothly, and he went straight to the highest level—the one where Shen Fengyue was imprisoned.
There are ten floors in the lock demon tower, and it is more and more strict from bottom to top. Master suppressed Shen Fengyue at the highest level, and was determined to kill him.
After learning that Shen Fengyue was at the top, Zhang Hansheng's heart tightened, and he quickened his pace. Hurry up, hurry up, we must rescue him, we must rescue him...
The door on the tenth floor opened, and he saw the person he was thinking about.
Shen Fengyue was chained up and down by thick black iron chains, and a bright yellow talisman was stuck around it, suppressing his power. He was covered in scars, and green blood seeped from his body, staining his clothes green.
The punishment on the 10th floor was thunder punishment. Lightning was splitting out from the energy stone above, and countless electric currents were connected into a blue and white light net, and the dense net shrouded Shen Fengyue. The lightning strikes caused black patches to appear on his skin.
The system activated the pain shield for Shen Fengyue. Although he no longer felt pain, he smelled the smell of chopping paste coming from his body and knew that he was afraid that he was seriously injured this time.
The movement from the door alarmed him, he turned his head to look, his expression was very vigilant, but he let go the moment he saw the person coming.
"Zhang Hansheng, you are here, finally here. I knew you would come to save me, so I have been waiting for you."
The change in his eyes was clearly seen by Zhang Hansheng. Shen Fengyue had no good flesh on his body, but he took off all his defenses the moment he saw him.
His eyes lit up suddenly, so bright that it was dazzling, and so bright that it made his heart hurt.
This special energy stone for punishment could not be destroyed, he could only go deep into the minefield and use his tall body to block above Shen Fengyue to take the next thunderbolt for him.
The thunder and lightning struck him, but he didn't say a word, he just tore off the charm around Shen Fengyue with his hands and feet, and then cut off the black iron chain with a few swords, passing through his leg with one hand and holding the other hand His waist held him sideways in his arms.
Shen Fengyue had suffered so many days and suffered so many punishments, but she didn't shed a single tear. But the moment he saw Zhang Hansheng, tears came down suddenly, like beads with a broken thread, crackling on his white shirt.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now." He buried his head in his arms, inhaling deeply the smell that belonged to him, feeling his warmth.
Zhang Hansheng put his chin on the top of his head affectionately, rubbed it twice, and said in a very gentle tone: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
"I'll take you out."
He walked down with Shen Fengyue in his arms, and when he left the Demon Tower, he found that there were already people standing outside, as if the whole Zhaotianmen had come.
Shi Xiaoren heard that Zhang Hansheng had figured it out, and promised that the master would come to kill the evildoer in order to prove his Taoism, so he ran to the Demon Tower to see it. Unexpectedly, I found that someone came out with the injured demon, and that attitude, which seemed to kill him, was clearly to save him!
"No, Zhang Hansheng is going to save that enchanting! He lied to us!" He shouted loudly, attracting the attention of others.
Because of his shouting, the others were quickly attracted and stared at them.
Zhang Hansheng squinted his eyes, swung his sword in two poses, and a strong cold air struck, drawing out two ice layers about five meters high, separating a boundary from the crowd and making a path for him and Shen Fengyue.
He was careful not to hurt anyone, and he made moves just to leave.
But Shi Xiaoren was wrong, and only shouted in ignorance, alienating everyone's views on Zhang Hansheng: "Zhang Hansheng used a killer move on us! Could it be that he wants to kill us all, and then can't get away with that evildoer?! He is It's not that you have already entered the devil, the devil is blocked!"
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath.
Zhang Hansheng is in a demon
At this time, the master also heard the movement of the town demon tower, and rushed over, he said in the direction of the ice layer: "Rebel! Why are you still obsessed! If you are ready to capture, and hand over that monster to the master to kill, As a teacher, I can forgive all of your previous actions! The sea of hardships is boundless and it is the shore, rebel!"
After a long time, he heard a dull voice from behind the ice layer. He said, "Master, forgive me." Then he took Shen Fengyue and left.
Shizun was so angry that he almost turned his back. He looked at the back of Zhang Hansheng leaving, and said bitterly: "Chase, chase me! Take that beast and that monster down for me!"
This time, the rebel must be pulled back. It's okay to rein in the horse, otherwise... Master's face is gloomy, and he has a decision in his heart.
Stopped early!
As soon as the master issued an order, all the Zhaotianmen were dispatched to hunt down Zhang Hansheng and Shen Fengyue.
Along the way, Zhang Hansheng blocked a lot of attacks for him, Shen Fengyue gasped heavily, and hugged Zhang Hansheng's neck with both hands. After watching him take another blow, his face became even paler, he cut his hand, pressed his hand on his chest, and transformed the blood in his body into his body.
The body of thousand-year-old ginseng can live and die and turn the flesh into bones, and the blood of the bones is a rare medicine.
Zhang Hansheng noticed that his body was a little more comfortable, looked down at Shen Fengyue, and immediately stopped: "No. You are weak, you can't waste blood for me anymore. Don't worry, I'm fine, I can hold it."
Shen Fengyue didn't speak, but secretly transformed his blood essence while he was not paying attention.
"Don't worry, we can go out." Zhang Hansheng was comforting him. He was always talking less and he had more rare words. He was trying his best to say more words to keep Shen Fengyue awake.
He was afraid that once he fell asleep he would never wake up again.
"When we go out, we will find a place where we can't find Zhaotianmen to live in seclusion, and the wife will live a normal life. What do you think?"
Shen Fengyue hooked her pale, bloodless lips due to the massive blood loss, and said, "Okay."
There are too many people chasing and killing them, and they are surrounded by green mountains. At that time, with Zhang Hansheng as the center, frost had formed in a radius of a hundred miles, and the sharp ice picks shone brightly in the sun.
The Green Mountain was so cold that it snowed, freezing half of the mountain.
Both sides paid a heavy price and lost a lot of vitality. At this time, they did not move any more and were in a stalemate.
Zhang Hansheng placed Shen Fengyue gently on the ground, it was the only soft grass without freezing, and he stood in front of him.