A large sect with many disciples.

There are seven peaks in Xuantian Sect, which are controlled by Brother Ling Wanjian and others.

Ben Wu Lai was among the seven peaks of the cave. In addition to the monks of Ling Wanjian's generation and their disciples, there were also a few true disciples and some inner disciples with outstanding qualifications.

Outside the Xuantian Cave, there was originally a Sword Mountain, and many inner and outer disciples lived in the Sword Mountain. Since the day the Xuantian Sect closed the mountain, many disciples have all returned to the Xuantian Cave.

Inside.

After these disciples lived in Xuantian Cave, they never left.

Today, Tang Jiawen came back from the dead, and Yi Changfeng shouted in the sky above Bandao Peak, which naturally attracted many disciples to watch the fun. Bandao Peak is also the spiritual mountain of Xuantian Sect, and Xuantian Sect disciples are naturally qualified to enter Cifeng.

Bandao Peak is not Ling Yijian's Yijian Peak, which only accepts female disciples. Male disciples need to be registered in the level to enter Yijian Peak, and cannot enter indiscriminately.

When entering Half-Dao Peak, there is no such rule that excludes men.

The square outside the main hall, with a radius of one kilometer, was already crowded with Xuantian Sect disciples.

People crowd people, people press people.

The disciples standing in the back row, whose sight was blocked by the crowd in front, could not clearly see the scene of Master Zhuyue being punished, so they naturally flew into the air.

Some arrived too late and couldn't find a good spot, so they had to fly in the air.

Tens of thousands of disciples surrounded the entire Bandao Peak Hall, like locusts sweeping across the world, blocking all the sunlight shining down from the sky.

Long Wuxia was practicing in the back mountain and didn't know that Tang Jiawen had come back from the dead today. He had set up a soundproof formation in the retreat place, so how could he hear Yi Changfeng's thousands-mile sound transmission?

"What! Uncle Tang Jiawen came back from the dead?"

Long Wuxia's face was full of disbelief, and he quickly flew out of the training place, directly outside the Half-Dao Peak Hall.

It has been several months since the last time he used the Water Mirror Imaging Technique, but Long Wuxia has not let go of his skills. The angle he took when performing the Imaging Technique is still perfect, and the lighting effect is extremely outstanding. He is indeed the best at Ban Dao Peak at doing this.

's disciple.

The bronze mirror radiates light and shines on the steps halfway up the peak.

Zhuyue Zhenren wanted to fly away, but Liu Yi used the magical power of the Cloud Swallowing Water Sleeves to catch him back and knocked him to the ground with a slap.

Hu Tutu didn't need anyone to direct him. He had already rushed forward. With a wave of his hand, he opened Zhuyue Zhenren's robe and pulled down his pants...

Two lumps of white flesh appeared in front of everyone.

"torture!"

Hu Tutu shouted, and immediately two people came to Zhuyue Zhenren with big boards.

"You two senior brothers are so polite."

Liu Yi greeted the two of them, then turned around and walked into the Bandaofeng Hall. He used his magic to explore Tang Jiawen's body. He then nodded to Yi Changfeng with a smile and said: "Master

Zun Yi has recovered from his injuries, and after he wakes up from sedation this time, his cultivation will definitely make further progress!"

Yi Changfeng nodded, closed his eyes again, and said no more words.

Buzz...buzz...

The sword box placed next to Tang Jiawen has been ringing softly.

The treasure has a spirit, and it seems that it is also happy and joyful for Tang Jiawen's awakening.

The executioners were Dan Dengzi and Dan Fengzi, Liu Yi's second and third senior brothers. One was nicknamed Stool and the other was Madman. It was these two people who went to Diling Village to collect millet and took Liu Yi with him.

After returning to the Xuantian Sect, Liu Yi's cultivation path came about because of the same situation. Although these two people were not very high in cultivation, Liu Yi has always been grateful to them because of their good karma.

In addition to Yi Changfeng and the madman, Tang Jiawen also had another disciple sitting down, named Mo Anning.

However, Mo Anning was not at Half Dao Peak at the moment, but at Yijian Peak guarded by Ling Yijian, practicing in seclusion.

Compared with the disciples of other peaks of Xuantian Sect, the disciples of Bandao Peak obviously work harder.

The disciples came from a barbaric land where spiritual energy was scarce. They had already suffered from the bitterness of spiritual energy shortage, and had also experienced the catastrophe when the Yuxi Sect almost wiped out the family. Compared with the original disciples of Xuantian Sect, these people know how to cherish and work hard.

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After not seeing each other for many days, the appearance of Dan Dengzi and Dan Fengzi remained unchanged, but there was an added layer of anger on their faces.

"Fat Hu, you finally did something serious!"

Dan Dengzi grinned at Hu Tutu and said: "This kind of punishment is indeed wonderful, it is simply wonderful!"

Snap!

Dan Fengzi struck down hard, leaving only two white balls of Zhuyue Zhenren's flesh bright red and slightly swollen.

Snap!

Snap!

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One after another, they hit Zhuyue Zhenren's two white lumps of flesh hard.

There were tens of thousands of people watching on the ground and in the air.

This scene is spectacular.

Hitting some boards and suffering some physical pain are completely insignificant to a practitioner. You only need to apply some plaster, and you can recover as before in just a few days.

This kind of physical pain and criminal law, even if the pain is several times greater, are insignificant.

But a human being, a direct disciple of the headmaster, had his pants taken off in front of thousands of people, and his white buttocks was exposed under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes.

Put the board on...

At the very beginning, Master Zhuyue was so ashamed that his face turned red and turned into fire.

After practicing for nearly a thousand years, Zhuyue Zhenren is naturally not as thin-skinned as Huanghua Daughter. But no matter how thick-skinned and fleshy he is, he can't resist tens of thousands of burning eyes.

As Dan Dengzi and Dan Fengzi fought one after another, Zhuyue Zhenren's face slowly turned pale, and finally his face turned pale. It seemed that there was a feeling of despair growing in this person's heart.

Zhuyue Zhenren was definitely not a stupid person if he was accepted as a disciple by Ling Wanjian.

As early as when Master Zhuyue showed disrespect towards Liu Yi, Master Zhuyue had already thought that Liu Yi might teach him a lesson.

In Zhuyue Zhenren's view, although Liu Yi's cultivation is far superior to his, the relationship between the two is that of a master's uncle and a master's nephew. No matter what, Liu Yi will not kill him. To kill him, he can only follow the rules of the master's sect.

The best way to punish him is to beat him up and suffer some physical pain when he is extremely angry.

Zhuyue Zhenren's guess was right. Liu Yi did not have any intention of killing him, and he did not even have the intention of punishing him with his own hands.

With Liu Yi's cultivation and state of mind, how could Liu Yi care about Zhuyue Zhenren?

However, Zhuyue Zhenren had calculated everything, but he never expected that Master Liu would let Hu Tutu deal with him.

How could ordinary people guess Hu Tutu’s thoughts?

As the saying goes: A woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of a sea, but men don't understand.

But Hu Tutu’s thoughts may only be understood by his minions...

When the thirty big boards were finished, Liu Yi lifted the forbidden spell on Zhuyue Zhenren, but Zhuyue Zhenren was lying on the ground motionless. He only had his hands on his head and covered his face with his sleeves.

I am speechless to all the disciples!

The real people are ashamed to the month, and the hearts who want to die are all.

"Monthly, you go back."

Liu Yi walked out of the half -peak hall, and the sleeves set off a breeze, blowing down the robe that the real person on the month by month, blocking his green and swollen part.

However, a monthly real person is like a dead body, and the lines are motionless.

"The practitioners are expensive to cultivate the mind."

Liu Yi shook his head and said indifferently: "Yi Changfeng has no grievances with you on weekdays. Why do you target him? I did not cause the upper half of the cause and effect between me and you. Why do you do not respect me?

Whether fate is good, you can worship under the head of the head of the head of the head, it is already a big blessing. If you are willing to practice with concentration, you may not be able to get what you want one day.

Hearing the words, the real body of the real body by month, finally moved twice.

After a long while, he sat up from the ground, his expression was dead, and his eyes looked at the vast sky.

Dan Dengzi and Dan Fengzi played the board very much, and the buttocks of the monthly real people were scarce. At the beginning, the real people still felt painful by the real people at the beginning, but when the injury was heavy to a certain degree, the real person was injured month by month.

The person no longer felt the pain, but felt that the lower body was paralyzed, and the half of the body seemed to lose consciousness.

"Fool, give me the bronze mirror."

Liu Yi beckoned in flawlessly, raised his head again, glanced at the lively disciples around him, and said indifferently: "People who just performed water mirrors and video techniques were placed on the steps.

Above.

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples around were uproar.

They may not learn the flaws of the dragon. They must rely on selling copper mirrors to earn spiritual stones, but many people have recorded the matter today, and then collect them.

At that time, look at the screens recorded today and look at it.

However, Liu Yi was like a sword, so that the disciples did not dare to look directly.

Although Liu Yi was in the hall just now, what the tens of thousands of disciples were surrounding him could not hide his exploration.
To be continued...