Chapter 25 Disputes in the Penalty Temple

Endless white light occupied the night and drowned the three of Feng Yuanzhi. There was no night on the peak set up by Cang Mingzong.

After this battle, Cang Mingzong is bound to become a hot topic among practitioners and even the secular world. This kind of ugly thing that can evolve from the newcomer to the battle of elders has not appeared in any sect for thousands of years, not to mention the oldest ancient sect between heaven and earth.

The patriarch of Cangming stood on the back of the eagle with an indifferent look. The light shield in front of him looked particularly strong, and the eagle under his feet was no longer afraid. He witnessed the white light dissipate and looked at the Tianwu wasteland gradually emerging from the night light. There was no stone debris on the flat ground, as if it had been cut by a knife. The peach blossoms all over the mountain had disappeared, and the trees had already disappeared.

In the face of this disaster, the suzerain's face was a little disappointed, but the dilemma in his heart that only he knew finally turned away.

Two people staggered up from the ground. Feng Yuanzhi and Chang Gusheng fell on a distant hill. The two were ragged and the corners of their mouths were bleeding. They looked very embarrassed, and even the simple process of standing up had to rely on mutual support to get up. It could be seen that this war not only disrupted him. Their gray hair also caused them serious internal injuries.

Compared with Feng Yuan, the heavenly son on the other mountain is constantly bleeding. He lies on the bare hill, which looks a little lonely and sad. This is the only hillside on the whole Tianwuhuang platform that can let him see the distance, and it is also the only highest point that can let him see Feng Yuan.

"Since the war, the scandal should be enough. The three of you follow me back to the punishment hall, which is my biggest concession." The patriarch in the sky looked up and sighed at the moon, and his tone looked a little tired.

Everyone knows that this matter has really come to an end, and even if Feng Yuanzhi is dissatisfied, it won't help.

"Follow the orders of the suzerain!" Feng Yuanzhi bowed to the sky, then turned their heads to look at the heavenly spirit son on the hill in the distance, and turned away.

Although there is still regret in their hearts, they also know that they can't kill the Son of Heaven. The suzerain's previous behavior has given him a chance, but no matter how they snipered, they survived, so they had nothing to say.

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On the main peak of Cangming, the continuous temple shines in the moonlight, looking like a fierce beast lurking on the top of the mountain, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.

The Penalty Hall, as the name implies, is a fair and severe hall. There are only endless punishments and no rewards.

The Lord in the punishment hall sat, and the suzerain sat in it. A clean white robe made him look full of light. He leaned his hands lazily on the armrest of the sandalwood chair and looked at the three of His Highness calmly without asking.

Feng Yuanzhi and Chang Gusheng stood on the left side of the hall, looking a little ugly and never spoke.

And Tianlingzi sat on His Highness's wooden chair. His eyes looked a little lax, and the goatee on his chin had been red for many years, with blood stains left. His old face was pale and haggard. It seemed that he was so injured that he couldn't even stand up.

His chest was undulating, his breathing was also a little difficult, and he gasped. If it hadn't been for the elders who followed the suzerain to pick him up, maybe he would have spent the night on that bare hill.

For a great practitioner who once dominated the world, such a confused situation has rarely existed for a long time, so this shame is deeply imprinted on Tianlingzi, but with the shameless cooperation of the other party, Tianlingzi has no way. , I had to swallow my anger.

The silence in the punishment hall has lasted for a long time, and people are still silent, which can't help but make the atmosphere in the wide hall a little awkward and tense. Fortunately, the suzerain on the throne finally stood up after a long silence. First, he turned his eyes to Feng Yuan and the two. He was about 40 years old and his eyes were wise, as if he knew everything.

"Tell me how Tianlingzi can make the two of you fight against each other, and kill them desperately regardless of the rules of the sect!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuanzhi and the two were silent with each other for a long time, and then did not hide anything: "I saw my disciples going to be killed by Lu Xiaoyu and wanted to save them, but Tianlingzi stopped me, and even deliberately condoned his disciples to do this cruel action."

Speaking of this, Feng Yuanzhi paused and seemed to be very sentimental. He continued: "After a long time, my disciple died tragically at the hands of Lu Xiaoyu. Seeing this, I was extremely sad. After the war, I asked the old man to hand over his disciples. However, he was not willing to die. He even said that his disciple was entangled with Lu Xiaoyu first. As for his disciple's murder, it was a mistaken killer when the ghost blue spirit lost his mind.

"I was so angry that I had a dispute with him, and the war started. By the way, it's also good to avenge my dead disciple.

After saying this, Feng Yuanzhi burst into tears again. Lin Yi's death was really sad for him. Feng Yuanzhi turned his head and stared at Tianlingzi sitting on the wooden chair fiercely. Feng Yuanzhi's murderous intention was unabated.

Hearing this, the suzerain frowned and nodded. At this moment, the half-dead Tianlingzi hurriedly defended: "The suzerain should not listen to old Feng's nonsense. I have never protected my disciples at all, and the suzerain also knows that the ghost blue spirit is a foreigner, and it is inevitable that there will be an accident in the battle, let alone if it is not him. The last bite of the disciple on my thigh, how can I lose my mind and kill him?

Feng Yuanzhi's words are all facts, but the words of Tianlingzi are not unreasonable, and it is difficult to be clear by the suzerain on the main peak one by one.

In the case of both sides, it is obviously extremely difficult to distinguish right from wrong. Therefore, the patriarch of Cangming wandered over the hall. He frowned and kept thinking about it. He couldn't come up with a solution for a long time.

"Quick transmission of the main peak disciple Lu Xiaoyu!" For a long time, the patriarch spoke indifferently. After his disciples received the order, he went to publicize Lu Xiaoyu. It was not until some time later that Lu Xiaoyu slowly walked into the punishment hall from the dark night.

After he came to His Highness, he bowed his hand to the suzerain and said, "See you, suzerain."

The injury of the person in front of him was difficult to cover up, especially the sunken nose bridge on his face made the Tianlingzi next to him stunned. When the suzerain saw that he was so embarrassed, he locked his eyebrows again and immediately said, "You killed Elder Feng's disciple, but you know your guilt? According to the rules and punishment, you must be dispersed and expelled from the sect.

Seeing what the suzerain said was resolute, Lu Xiaoyu was extremely frightened. He immediately knelt on his knees and explained, "Disciple knows the sin, but the disciple is a ghost blue spirit cultivation, and at the last moment I was ready to spare Lin Yi's life, but he bit my lap, disciple It was when I couldn't control myself that I accidentally killed Elder Feng's disciple. Please Mingjian!"

Lu Xiaoyu trembled, and then invaded his kneeling body forward and lay completely on the ground, looking extremely respectful.

"What nonsense are you talking about? With your little bow-knot cultivation, how can the ghost blue spirit control your mind? If you dare to lie any more, I will definitely make you fall into the ashes." Feng Yuanzhi heard this and pointed to Lu Xiaoyu angrily.

With this scolding, Lu Xiaoyu, who fell on his knees, suddenly felt guilty. Indeed, it has only been less than a year since he opened the spiritual bone. Although the ghost blue spirit has an impact on him, it is impossible to completely control him, let alone let him violate the rules and kill people.

"The disciple has never lied. What the disciple said is true!" Lu Xiaoyu was completely scared and still said.

He shook his body and couldn't wait to bury his head in the ground, but no one found that his spare light looked at the seriously injured Tianlingzi. When Tianlingzi saw this, he immediately said angrily, "Mr. Feng, don't use your power to bully others. What I said is true. Obviously, it was your disciple who bit his leg first, which caused a man by mistake. It's none of Yuer's business."

"Good old man, you dare to turn black and white upside down in the punishment hall. I'll kill you now." Feng Yuanzhi was so angry that he raised his hand and picked up the blade to kill Tianlingzi.

Although Feng Yuanzhi usually falsely is full of stubbornness, he is very open and aboveboard, so how can he tolerate the spirit son of heaven to be so quirical? In addition to impulsiveness, he was about to kill the other party. Fortunately, this move was pulled by Chang Gusheng on the side, who reminded him in his ear: "Old man, don't be impulsive. This is the punishment hall. Even if we were reasonable here, we can't explain it at that time. Why don't put away the blade quickly."

"I have to kill him. Chang Fatty, get out of the way. This old man dares to turn black and white upside down, and if he doesn't kill him, I will be a teacher in vain. Feng Yuanzhi's eyes were full of blood, and the wolf-like fierceness made Lu Xiaoyu, who was kneeling, constantly afraid. He really cherished his life, so he couldn't imagine how miserable it would be if he fell into the hands of the other party, but at this moment, the patriarch of the temple said:

"E elder Feng, stop me quickly. Don't forget the rules of the punishment hall. I will deal with this matter by myself. At that time, I will definitely be able to give back justice to your disciples. Calm down first!"

When Feng Yuanzhi heard the suzerain's advice, he slightly restrained the murderous spirit in his heart, but his lantern-like red eyes were still staring at the Spirit of Heaven, which was very terrible.

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