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Chapter 56 Rakshasa now stains the Xiaoyao Palace with blood!

"Dang...dang...dang...!"

Three melodious bells floated in the sky above Xiaoyao Mountain. The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect who had just gotten up for early morning practice were moved when they heard the sound. This is the ancient bell on the Wuyan Tower of Xiaoyao Sect. Under the ancient instructions of Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyan

As the ancient bell rings three times, foreign enemies will invade, the door will suddenly change, and the leader will change. Do not act rashly!

The Wuyan ancient bell has not sounded for many years. I still remember the last time the ancient bell rang three times more than ten years ago. Since then, the ancient bell has been hanging quietly on the Wuyan Tower. In the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect

It is clearly stated that only direct disciples or those above are qualified to ring the ancient bell.

Therefore, the three ringings of the bell immediately woke up the entire Xiaoyao Mountain. Thousands of disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect all looked up at the hall at the highest point of the mountain. After the three rings of the Silent Bell, all disciples in the sect must go to the Xiaoyao Hall to assemble.

, this is also the iron rule left by the founder since the founding of the Xiaoyao Sect!

Not daring to hesitate, the Xiaoyao disciples didn't even have time to pack up their clothes and rushed towards the Xiaoyao Hall on the top of the mountain. Looking down from the top of the mountain, it was like thousands of ants swarming upwards. In less than a stick of incense, Xiaoyao

The open space outside the temple was already filled with people.

At the front of the crowd were the official disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, dressed in white, followed by ordinary disciples, dressed in gray, clearly distinguishable. Even within the sect, the hierarchy was extremely strict and no one could exceed it.

On the left side of Xiaoyao Hall is the Wuyan Tower, which is about ten feet high. At this moment, the ancient bell on the Wuyan Tower has stopped ringing. There is no one in the building. The first person in the crowd is the leader of the official disciples.

Bashan.

Bashan's face was ashen, and the green knife on his waist trembled slightly with anger. Today's scene was not arranged by him. He could not imagine who would be so arrogant and bold as to ring the silent ancient bell. At this moment, he

Facing the empty Wuyan Tower, Bashan suddenly felt that he was being played.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Li is back?"

The person who spoke was Bashan's confidant among the official disciples, named Tian Yu. Seeing that Bashan was about to be ignited like a powder keg, Tian Yu quickly spoke up to calm down the boss's anger.

"Impossible! If Senior Brother Li comes back, he will definitely notify me as soon as possible. I really want to know who is so smart! I hope he won't let me down!"

After saying this, Bashan stared at the closed door of Xiaoyao Hall with a cold look in his eyes. If that person still dared to stay in the hall after ringing the ancient bell, Bashan would admire his courage.

"Or is it Senior Brother Chu who is back?"

Tian Yu still couldn't believe that this was just a joke made by ordinary disciples in the sect. Bashan was slightly startled when he heard this, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slowly opened the cold and unusually cold palace door.

"Just look at it and you'll find out!"

"Squeak..."

The palace door opened slightly, and countless pairs of eyes behind Bashan were staring at the copper door. Everyone was calm and composed, except for a few disciples in the crowd, whose eyes were full of burning eyes, and they looked firmly towards Xiaoyao Hall, as if

Looking forward to something happening.

The quiet light in the sky sprinkled lightly into Xiaoyao Hall. The next moment, everyone saw clearly the situation in Xiaoyao Hall. There were gasps of cold air, and Bashan's pupils tightened. He looked at it with some surprise and uncertainty.

Looking at the black figure sitting on the main seat right in front of the hall.

This person's figure cannot be said to be strong, and is even a bit thin. He is wearing a jet black gown and holds a simple black long knife in his left hand. But the most important thing is that this person has a wooden mask on his face.

, above the mask, there is a ferocious and bloodthirsty Rakshasa shape, lifelike and ghostly, like a demon crawling up from the ground.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, and few even noticed that there were two people kneeling in the hall. Bashan took a big step towards the hall, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Who is this person? Pretending to be a ghost!"

As he spoke, the Rakshasa ghost sitting on the throne suddenly stood up, tapped his toes, and walked step by step towards Bashan at the entrance of the palace. At the same time, a murderous intention that was as solid as substance was firmly grasped.

Locking Bashan firmly in place.

"Bashan, you are so brave!"

The thunder roared, and everyone felt that the whole hall was shaking. When he heard this familiar voice, Bashan's face changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and his mind became confused when he looked at the Rakshasa-looking person in front of him.

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"Luo... Rakshasa ghost... you are really... Mo..."

Bashan's trembling voice suddenly spread outside the hall, causing a large number of disciples behind him to make noises. Suddenly, everyone knew who the man wearing a Rakshasa mask in the hall was. Could it be that the rumors were true?

Are Senior Brother Li's people really the most famous trash from the Xiaoyao Sect?

"As an official disciple of our sect, you break the law, use your power for personal gain, use evil words to confuse the public, and try to split our Xiaoyao sect! You should be punished according to the law!"

"As a disciple, I don't distinguish between good and evil. I am not loyal to our master. I allow my subordinates to harm our sect and humiliate my disciples. I intend to destroy the foundation of my Xiaoyao sect! I shall be punished according to the law!"

"With the hostage of a warrior, he committed evil acts, robbed and robbed, and killed five members of the Wang family in Jingji Village! The law of the secret door must be punished!"

Every word Mo Wentian said was ringing, and the sound became louder and louder. Thousands of disciples outside the hall clearly heard every word Mo Wentian said, and suddenly the entire Xiaoyao Mountain Peak was like a pot exploding.

, everyone talked a lot and looked at this first official disciple in disbelief.

When Bashan heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He didn't know how Mo Wentian knew these things, but at this time, he absolutely couldn't admit it!

"You are spitting blood! I don't know who you are, but you dare to cause trouble in my Xiaoyao sect. Let me take you first!"

In an instant, Bashan immediately pretended not to know anything about Mo Wentian's identity. At the same time, he stepped heavily on his feet, held the green knife in his hand, and rushed towards Mo Wentian!

There was no expression on Mo Wentian's Rakshasa mask. He just pointed one hand at Bashan and asked Ba Mang and Li Ding who were kneeling in the hall.

"You said that it was Bashan who killed the Wang family's daughter-in-law and took five lives of a family in Jingji Village?"

It wasn't until this moment that Bashan noticed the two people kneeling in the hall. He suddenly stopped and his face became even darker, almost dripping with water. Li Ding raised his head and looked at Bashan. He was about to retort, but something rose in his heart.

He was extremely afraid of Mo Wentian and immediately nodded dejectedly.

This was the decisive unexpected gain that Luo Qi told Mo Wentian that day!

During the four days when the Xiaoyao sect was in chaos, Luo Qi and Friday explored Xiaoyao Mountain for four days. During these four days, the biggest gain for the two of them was that they found a cave stone room in the middle of the mountain.

, they discovered Ba Mang and Li Ding, a young girl they had kidnapped not long ago.

As a result, he learned a secret that could shock the entire Xiaoyao Sect, that is, Bashan had been using his status as the official leader of the Xiaoyao Sect to instigate Ba Mang, Li Ding and others, and abduct various women for him from time to time for sexual intercourse.

Happy!

Do you still remember the inexplicable disappearance of the daughter-in-law of the old Wang family in Jingji Village? Ba Mang and Li Ding saw the opportunity and kidnapped her into Xiaoyao Mountain. She was in a desperate situation!

Later, Lao Wang's grandson went up the mountain to join the Xiaoyao sect, but happened to discover the dirty deeds of Ba Mang and others. Unfortunately, out of grief and anger, Lao Wang and his grandson failed to bring the news out, so they were arguing with each other.

In the desperate struggle, he died on the spot!

In order to eradicate the root cause and prevent future troubles, Bashan directly took action to silence Lao Wang's family, including Lao Wang's wife and son. This is the truth behind the tragic murder of Lao Wang's family of five!

Bashan didn't know how Mo Wentian found out about this matter, nor did he understand why Ba Mang and Li Ding betrayed him, but he knew very well that he must not let Mo Wentian continue talking. A fierce light flashed in his eyes,

Bashan shouted loudly, raised his knife and struck at Mo Wentian.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian gently touched the black handle of the knife with his right hand, then took out the broken knife from the scabbard, and a soft moan echoed in the hall.

"Since I have not wronged you, then you can die!"

After saying these words, Mo Wentian's hand flashed with black light, and he reached the top of the palace. At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have turned into a breeze, blowing slowly towards Bashan.

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"Qing Ming Sword Technique, Parting the Clouds and Seeing the Sun!"

After Bashan heard the words "Qingming Sword Technique", his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. The next moment, he felt that the knife in his hand had lost control and deviated from the original direction to the other side.

The sword was swung away, but Mo Wentian was not injured at all. At this moment, Mo Wentian gently turned his wrist, and the force of the knife suddenly changed.

"Qing Ming Sword Technique, leaving traces in the sky!"

Bashan didn't expect Mo Wentian's sword skills to be so superb. Now he completely believes that Li Yuanji was really defeated by this former waste! The fear in his eyes sharply magnified, and Bashan reluctantly swung the green sword in his hand.

, but at the next moment, he saw a delicate and charming blood flower blooming in front of his eyes.

A long-lasting black knife mark was carved on Bashan's chest and abdomen. It was like a thin black ink line, tightly wrapped around Bashan's waist, and then this ink line slowly dipped into Bashan's waist.

Skin, flesh, and bones. The next moment, Bashan only felt that his body was light, his eyes were hollow, and he had lost his spirit.

Mo Wentian held the knife in one hand and fell back to the ground, above the Rakshasa mask. He was neither happy nor sad. He didn't even turn around to look at Bashan's appearance, but stared proudly at thousands of pairs of eyes outside the hall.

In this instant battle, Mo Wentian and Xiaoyao Hall, in front of thousands of disciples, slashed Bashan into two sections with one sword!

ps: Bi Kong suddenly had something urgent to do and returned home today. These words are a little rushed. I hope everyone understands that there is only one update today. If there is time, Bi Kong will definitely make up for it tomorrow!;


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