"Tong Yan, as an elder, you did not distinguish right from wrong and instigated other elders to attack the candidates competing for the exam. Do you know your crime?" Ge Yuan showed an imperceptible smile on his face.
"Ge Yuan, if you want to be punished, just punish him. If you want revenge, just say so. Don't make any insinuations!" Elder Tong's blood boiled. He had already lost a golden elixir elder, and he was blackmailed by his mortal enemy. This was unbearable.
"Hehehe, in this case, I, the acting head, have decided that from now on, you will face the wall and think about it for a month, and you will not be allowed to take a step forward from the Eighteenth Peak. The position of the Eighteenth Peak Peak Master will be temporarily passed by your Vice-Feng Xu.
Lord Deputy. As for this crooked crime, it is an unforgivable crime, so leave it to me to take it back to the Execution Court for processing!"
"..." Elder Tong's face was dark, his veins were bulging, and the pressure on his body was increasing day by day.
"Okay, now that the matter is settled, let's let it go! It's gone, it's gone!" Yu Xin hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.
Ge Yuan looked at Elder Tong, shook his head and snorted coldly, and finally transmitted a few words to him.
Elder Tong's expression suddenly paused, and he glanced at the white-faced scholar with an expression of extreme fear.
The face of the white-faced scholar was calm, and a beam of substantial divine consciousness shrouded around Elder Tong without any warning. Elder Tong and several old golden elixir monsters around him instantly stiffened and lost control of their bodies.
After a few breaths, the bundle of spiritual consciousness faintly disappeared without a trace.
Elder Tong was excited, ignored Elder Qixin, and walked away, disappearing into the mountains in a few flashes. The other two old Jindan monsters also looked at a loss. After feeling that their bodies were no longer under their control, they followed.
He flew away, leaving only Qu Kewei lying on the ground, still shaking, looking like a disaster was imminent.
"No! She has to pay for my spirit armor..."
Elder Qi Xin didn't know what was going on. He showed an expression of unwillingness, pointed at Dongfang Caixia and shouted.
Bei Baifeng smiled: "Elder, if Fairy Caixia killed you just now, would I have to pay for your life? Humph! Under the Purple Jade Monument, our three sects have supreme power. Even if I kill you, it will be the same.
You deserve it! Besides, it was you who made the mistake first, and if you continue to be nagging, my three major inspectors will definitely join forces to eliminate you!"
After Bei Baifeng finished speaking, a terrifying murderous aura shot out from his body, and the whole tomb also made a hunting sound.
"Sword Qi, sword Qi again!" In Wei Qiyin's sea of consciousness, the red devil shouted again.
"What's the name?! Is sword energy amazing? I also have sword energy!" Wei Qiyin said fiercely.
"Boy, with your weak sword energy, this Bei Baifeng can brutally torture you! The three great geniuses are indeed well-deserved. The last Zhantian is colder than you. The sword just now was already shocking. You have no idea.
Not an opponent!"
Wei Qiyin's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed into a straight line. He suddenly glanced at the white-faced scholar who had been standing still, his heart suddenly sank, and he asked in a trembling voice:
"Red Devil, what about the white-faced scholar? Why do I think he is scarier?!"
"White face...?" Deep in the sea of consciousness, the Red Devil's voice stopped abruptly.
The white-faced scholar suddenly turned his head and took a deep look at Wei Qiyin who was meditating.
"What's your name?" The white-faced scholar spoke for the first time.
"Me?" Wei Qiyin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the white-faced scholar in fear. When the white-faced scholar fell on him for the first time, he felt as if his soul was out of his body, his whole body was tense, and he could no longer move an inch.
"Disciple Wei Qiyin, born in Huachen Sect!"
"The golden elixir you recently advanced to?"
"Yes, more than half a month ago!"
"Very good!" After the white-faced scholar finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness came out again and wrapped around Wei Qiyin's body. After ten breaths, he shook his head slightly and withdrew his spiritual consciousness. He took a deep look at Wei Qiyin again.
Yin, said softly: "Become a demon and become a Buddha with your own mind, you can do it yourself...!"
Although the white-faced scholar's words were soft, they were filled with infinite majesty that could not be doubted. Wei Qiyin had quietly stood up without knowing when, and stood upright with his hands clasped, while a trace of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Dozens of Dongling Mountain boss-level beings were watching this weird thing silently, and no one said a word.
Dongfang Caixia stood aside, quietly looking at the white-faced scholar in the sky. After finishing Wei Qiyin's conversation, the white-faced scholar finally showed a smile, turned his head again, and looked back at Dongfang Caixia. As time went by, the two of them
His expression gradually became serious.
"Are you Dongfang Caixia?"
"good!"
"Been to Dongcang?"
"Yes, I went to Dongcang to see the beast tide. Sir, is there anything wrong?"
The white-faced scholar wrinkled his nose slightly a few times, and smiled and said: "The tide of beasts in the East Blue is not over yet, why did you leave? Could it be that you caused some trouble?"
"Causing trouble? Sir, where do you start? Besides, the beast tide in the Eastern Blue Mountains is gone, so there's not much point in keeping it. In addition, I received a mission from the sect, so Caixia came here."
"Oh? The situation is over? Haha, I just came from Dongcang via Huachen Gate. Now the fierce battle between humans and beasts in Dongcang is in full swing. When I left, the North Gate was already in danger. From my perspective, the destruction of the city is a matter of time.
Why do you say that the situation is over?" The white-faced scholar said with a smile.
Dongfang Caixia frowned and gritted her teeth and asked: "The north gate is about to be broken? Impossible! Why don't you take action to stop it..."
"Hmph! I have a mission, and I don't care about things that are not part of the mission. Let's talk about you. You are carrying the nectar of the Heavenly Tribulation. You are the cause of the Feixia Lingyue, right?!"
"Feixia Ling said?!"
Dongfang Caixia glanced at Tianjiu quietly, her jade face covered with frost.
"Fairy Caixia, who is this guy? Why is he so awesome?" Tianjiu on the side said in shock.
"Inspector of the spiritual world!" Dongfang Caixia's trembling voice came from Tianjiu's sea of consciousness.
"Spiritual world? Inspector?"
"Tianjiu, from now on, you should speak less, especially in front of this person, remember!"
"Ah~! Mom, I know!"
Tianjiu shuddered violently and retracted his stretched neck.
Dongfang Caixia squeezed out a smile, nodded and replied: "Yes, sir, the flying clouds rise in the sky because of me. I am practicing secret techniques and inadvertently trigger celestial phenomena, which has caused trouble for you!"
"Secret technique? What kind of secret technique?" The white-faced scholar frowned, and a murderous aura faintly rose in his body.
The expressionless face of the white-faced scholar suddenly condensed, showing a look of shock. The consciousness that controlled Dongfang Caixia also quickly withdrew, then lowered his head and clasped his fists: "I see, you have offended the fairy! Fairy, take care!"
After the white-faced scholar finished speaking, a bead of sweat quietly slipped down his forehead. He gritted his teeth and still carefully scanned all the golden elixir monks present. His breath was trembling, and after a while, he shook his head gently. He was about to turn around, but his consciousness was unconscious.
The sweep fell on Tianjiu.
"Eh?!" The white-faced scholar turned his head again and faced Tianjiu.
Tianjiu's heart thumped, and he secretly screamed, "Oh no!" The divine consciousness that glanced at him was extremely sharp, like a knife and a dagger. He could conclude that this was the strongest divine consciousness he had ever encountered in his life.
"What's your name?"
"Hehe! Sir, my name is Tianjiu, and I am the weakest disciple here!"
"The weakest? Huh!" The white-faced scholar's smooth little nose trembled again.
Tianjiu's whole body seemed to be disturbed by thousands of tentacles, which made his hair stand on end. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Mom, what a dog nose! It's always sniffing around on other people's bodies!"
"You are not a golden elixir, so why are there traces of the nectar of heavenly calamity on your body?"
"Me?" Tianjiu pointed at his nose and cried: "Sir, what is the nectar of heavenly calamity?"
Tianjiu bared his teeth because he clearly felt the scorching light from Ouyang De and Wei Qiyin from behind.
"Mom, it's finished, I'm going to be exposed!" Tianjiu wailed in his heart.
At this moment, a voice came from heaven: "Sir, this Tianjiu, I took him into the Tianjiu area when I was in Dongcang, and absorbed a little nectar, so it is inevitable that I will possess some of it. Don't be surprised!"
"Oh...!" The white-faced scholar suddenly realized, glanced at Tianjiu coldly, turned around and flew into the shuttle.
"Let's go, Ge Yuan, let's go back to Nanfeng!" the white-faced scholar said with his eyes closed.
"Yes!" Ge Yuan immediately bowed and responded. Then, gritting his teeth, he raised his hand to pick up Qu Kewei, who was lying on the ground: "Go back! You're a disgrace!"
After saying that, without any hesitation, he got directly into the six-star flight shuttle.
Chi Lihua, Yu Jizi and Qianjian Shenjun did not say a word from the beginning to the end. They waved to the monks of their sect and walked away. Elder Qixin glanced at Bei Baifeng and Nan Zhantian, who had obviously unkind expressions, and trembled all over.
, and flew away quickly.
Ouyang De and Wei Qiyin also put away their indignant expressions, looked at each other, and shook their heads silently.
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After a few breaths, apart from Brother Hua Chen, only Bei Baifeng, Nan Zhantian and Dongfang Caixia were left on the fifth-level tomb platform.
"Congratulations, Tianjiu, you have taken a concubine!" A jealous beauty emerged from Huachen Cave.
"Senior Sister Sikong, you also saw the situation just now. If I don't take out the spar, we, Hua Chen, will suffer...!"
"Don't explain. I asked you to donate a few crystal stones to the head master Bo to build the palace. You push it left and right. When it comes to buying concubines, it's so fast to dig out the crystal stones!" Sikong Lan shook his head and sighed.
Tianjiu couldn't laugh or cry: "Fairy Caixia, you comment...!"
"Humph! What does it have to do with me!" Dongfang Caixia's jade face was as cold as frost.
Bei Baifeng chuckled and clasped his fists at Dongfang Caixia: "Fairy Caixia, where does this white-faced scholar come from?"
"I don't know! It's hard for us to speculate on things in the upper realm. Maybe it would be better if you could help me figure it out!" Dongfang Caixia said angrily.
"Forget it! Look at this white-faced scholar's cultivation that has not been revealed. He has a state of returning to his original nature. It is not something that we and other low-level monks can predict. If he does not do well, it will backfire on him." Bei Baifeng said with an embarrassed smile.
Tianjiu's face slowly turned dark. He finally understood why this white-faced scholar existed. "Fairy Caixia, am I being targeted by this guy?"
Dongfang Caixia sighed and smiled bitterly: "Why are you staring at you? He is targeting me!"
"Ah~? Was it the last time Dongcang..."
"Tianjiu!!" Dongfang Caixia shot a stern look, stopping Tianjiu's words.
"Bai Feng, Zhan Tian, we are here to supervise the Zhanfeng meeting. Don't worry too much about other things. Let's go to Nanfeng. It doesn't seem good if the three big supervisors don't always stay at the supervisory palace.
"Dongfang Caixia swept away the depression on her face and became instantly cheerful.
"Let's go!" Nan Zhantian uttered one word, took the lead in drawing out the air, and disappeared on the tomb.