Su Bei simply couldn't take the blow from the master of the Nirvana Stage. He was about to die on the spot, but he didn't expect that at some point, Su Zhong actually stood in front of him. The ancestor of the Su family pierced the chest with a sword and died on the spot.
Yes, I can't live without seeing it.
Su Bei was stunned, and the ancestor of the Su family also looked extremely ugly for a moment. Everyone on the viewing platform exclaimed in surprise. Sub Bo, Su Zhong, and Su Ji all floated forward and came to Su Zhong.
"Third brother." Sub Bo and Su Zhong called, with sad expressions on their faces.
"Third brother." Su Ji called, her eyes slightly red.
Su Zhong rolled his eyes, looked at the three brothers, and said in a trembling voice: "Help me, please ancestor, spare my son."
"No, the murderer must die." Su Hao stepped in front of Su Zhong and said coldly.
"Haha, is that right?" Su Chong coughed up a mouthful of blood, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and looked at Su Hao and said.
"Yes, our ancestors have just pronounced the sentence that Su Bei will be punished with death for murdering his own clan members. He has no chance of escaping the death penalty because of this. Only when he dies can he apologize." Su Hao said reluctantly.
"Well, I can see that I can't survive. Excuse me, brother, please first punish your ancestor for his death penalty. Everyone has witnessed with your own eyes that I, Su Zhong, died at the hands of my ancestor." Su Zhong struggled to sit up and touched the wound.
His face suddenly turned pale in pain.
"You..." Su Hao was stunned for a moment, and then roared: "You are simply rebellious. Like father, like son."
Su Zhong smiled indifferently and stopped arguing with Su Hao. Because he felt that his life was draining away quickly and he could not afford to waste any more time. He looked at his ancestor, turned around with difficulty, stood up with difficulty, and stood up with difficulty.
He knelt heavily on the ground and bent down with difficulty.
"Unworthy of future generations, Su Chong begged our ancestors to spare my son's life. Su Zhong died for his sins. I beg my ancestors to do it for me." Su Chong burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice.
Su Bei's face kept changing. He never dared to imagine that this hard-hearted man, this man who had never given him fatherly love, would actually die for him at the last moment.
Although technically speaking, Su Chong is not his father, but he is actually the biological father of this body. Moreover, Su Bei has the complete memory of another Su Bei.
Father, these two words are too far away from me.
However, Su Bei still walked slowly to Su Zhong, squatted down, held Su Zhong's hands on his body, and lifted him up, but Su Zhong was no longer breathing.
There was no pain or concern on his face, only a faint smile. He was freeing himself from a life that was worse than death for so many years. But what worried him the most, what worried him the most, was his son.
Northern Jiangsu is now powerful.
He has no worries, maybe in hell or heaven, he can see his wife again.
"Father." Su Bei growled, bursting into tears.
boom.
Su Bei knelt down heavily. At this moment, Su Bei knew that his father loved him. A man who could do so much for him deserves to be called 'father'.
"Third brother." Su Zhong also cried out when he found that Su Zhong was lifeless, and slowly knelt down on one knee.
Sub Bo and Su Ji also knelt down on one knee. All the disciples in the audience were silent. I don't know when, one person suddenly knelt down, and then everyone knelt down. Not for anyone, just because of someone so worthy of respect.
'Father'.
On the stand, except for Su Hao, all the brothers and sisters of Su Zhong's generation knelt down on one knee. All the elders were silent and looked at the field with a look of unbearable expression.
On the high platform, Bai Ling stood up and remained silent, with glistening tears hanging on her pretty face.
The ancestor of the Su family looked at everything that happened in front of him and remained silent. The dark green flying sword had been withdrawn between his eyebrows. Su Hao was stunned, looked at the lifeless Su Chong, and then looked at Jingli on the spot.
's ancestors.
After a long time, the ancestor waved his hand and said: "Let's leave now. We will make a decision tomorrow."
Su Bei stood up, picked up Su Zhong's body, and walked away silently, while Qingshang followed Su Bei's footsteps step by step. Sub Bo looked at Su Bei leaving, sighed secretly, and then walked to Su Bei.
In front of the wolf, he looked very bad.
He picked up Su Lang and headed towards the inner courtyard. The ancestor's voice came from behind him, "His Nascent Soul was shattered. He needs to recuperate and he will be fine for a year."
Sub Bo's body trembled slightly, and then he turned around to thank his ancestor, and then hurriedly headed towards the inner courtyard.
A clan competition had reached such a level. At this time, the ancestor of the Su family was sitting across the table from Bai Ling in the other courtyard room where Bai Ling lived.
"It is unfortunate for the Su family that this incident has occurred. I hope that the envoy will forgive me." The ancestor of the Su family stood up, bowed, clasped his fists and gave a salute.
"Uncle, you must not do it. Bai Ling can't bear it." Bai Ling quickly stood up, avoided the direction of the ancestor of the Su family's salute, and said hurriedly.
The ancestor of the Su family smiled miserably and said nothing more. After Bai Ling sat down again, he said bluntly: "I came here this time to ask the envoy for some advice."
"Oh, it's okay to say it, uncle." Bai Ling knew that these aristocratic families were in awe of the Sword Control Sect and were no longer so sensitive to the compliments of the ancestor of the Su family, so he just let him go.
"Concerning Su Bei, today's physical arts practitioner, I wonder how the messenger thinks it should be dealt with?"
"Bai Ling has seen how powerful a physical practitioner is today. Master, to be honest, I saw him last night. His nature is not bad, and he is not an evil person. Although, well, that kind of person
The murderous aura makes people very uncomfortable. I think it would be better for me to take him back to the Sword Control Sect." Bai Ling's mind was racing, he was considering his words, and he finished speaking after a long while.
"Oh, the messenger wants to bring him back to the Sword Controlling Immortal Sect? As far as I know, there are no physical practitioners in the Sword Controlling Immortal Sect, so let him go..." The ancestor of the Su family's eyes flickered, and his tone of voice was hesitant.
"I know, but there are many ancient books in the sect, and you might be able to find something about physical skills training. There are no physical skills practitioners in Panlong Continent. I believe that Su Bei has achieved what he is now solely through his own efforts.
Achievements, if he is given more help, I believe his future achievements will be limitless." Bai Ling said loudly, thinking clearly.
The ancestor of the Su family has keenly grasped one point, that is, the Sword Controlling Immortal Sect is in urgent need of talents. However, he will not refute that the four major families in Qingluo Island all rely on the Sword Controlling Immortal Sect. Every ten years, the four major families will
Select a group of outstanding disciples to go to the Sword Controlling Sect.
If Su Bei really achieves something in the Sword Controlling Sect, then his Su family will also benefit from it. However, the way he treated him today, and what Su Bei showed, gave him reason to believe that Su Bei's
The entire Su family has no emotions at all.
Whether it was a blessing or a curse, the ancestor of the Su family couldn't make up his mind for a moment.
"Why, uncle still wants to put Su Bei to death? His father died in your hands because of this." Seeing that the ancestor of the Su family was silent, Bai Ling could not help but look slightly cold and said in a cold voice.
The ancestor of the Su clan was stunned, then suddenly came back to his senses, and said hurriedly: "No, no, no. The Su clan people dare not disobey the Immortal Order. However, if Su Bei is easily let go, it may be difficult to conquer Su Hao's group.
Angry. I don’t want to see the internal strife between the two strongest clansmen in the clan.”
The ancestor of the Su family was very helpless. Normally, no one in the entire clan dared to go against his will. Now, Su Bei was determined not to explain, and Su Hao was determined to bring his son's murderer to justice. What would happen?
Okay, the palms and backs of my hands are all flesh.
"It's very simple, just expel Su Bei from the clan." Bai Ling said shockingly without even thinking about it.
"This..." The ancestor of the Su family hesitated. Bai Ling wanted to completely cut off all the karma between Su Bei and the Su family. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Let me think about this matter."
"Okay, but uncle, please give me an answer when I leave for the last time." Bai Ling changed his cold tone and said with a charming smile.
"I understand. Well, I'll take my leave first." The ancestor of the Su family stood up, said goodbye to Bai Ling thoughtfully, and left the room.
As soon as the ancestor of the Su family left the room, Bai Ling took out a colorful paper crane, scattered it in the sky, picked up a pen, wrote down today's events one by one, folded it again, came out of the room, and cast a spell
Finally, the paper crane quickly flew away towards the sky.
…
Su Bei held Su Zhong's body and walked slowly towards the back mountain. After a long time, he found a place with beautiful scenery surrounded by mountains and rivers, and put Su Zhong's body down.
Clenching her fists, she punched the muddy ground with one punch after another. Suddenly dust flew up and gravel flew. Qing Shang couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. She ran to Su Bei's side and gave him handful after handful.
The soil and gravel smashed by Subei were carried out of the pit.
Su Bei looked at Qing Shang, acquiesced to her, and continued to punch her. After a while, a pit of earth and rocks half a person deep was completed. Su Bei and Qing Shang carefully cleaned off Su Zhong's body.
After seeing the blood stains, Su Bei arranged his clothes, and finally Su Bei picked up the body and slowly placed it in the pit.
The earth and rocks were backfilled, and a new tomb was soon built. Su Bei found a monument-shaped boulder, which was barely suitable in length, width and height. With the help of his right index finger, he carved a tomb inscription heavily on the boulder: Tomb of the loving father Su Chong.
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Finally, Su Bei lifted up the boulder and smashed it down hard. Boom, the boulder was deeply inserted into the soil. After bowing three times, Su Bei turned around and walked down the mountain with Qing Shang.
The next day, at dawn, everyone gathered on the competition ground. The competition stage that Su Bei and Su Lang had collapsed yesterday had not yet been repaired, and the ground was still in a mess.
The rising sun drove away the last trace of darkness. The ancestor of the Su family and Bai Ling appeared on the highest stand at the same time.
Su Bei did not come. He did not want to know the outcome of those people's treatment of him. He had been thinking about how he would go in the future. Qingshang must not stay. If he left her, he would definitely be dead.
But where should he go? He couldn't help but think of Bai Ling.
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The ancestor of the Su family stood on the high platform, looked around at the children in the audience, and said: "I have been thinking deeply about yesterday's incident all night. I have made the following decision. Su Bei massacred the children of my clan and refused to repent. I should have
It is impossible to escape the death penalty. However, in view of his father Su Chong's plea before his death, I decided to exempt Su Bei from the death penalty, but he will be expelled from the clan from now on and will never be able to return to the clan."