"Bai Wenwei, what else do you have to say now?" The morning saint sitting in the main seat said coldly to the young man with a proud face in front of him.
"What else can I do? Xing Wutang covers up Zhan Wutang and curses the scum of the same family regardless of the friendship between the same family. In addition, you have a good relationship with Chen Gang, and you are just a dispensable little person in the sect like me.
How can you get any slightest amount to you?"
Bai Wenwei, who had already changed into a thorny palace outfit, looked sarcastic and pale. It was obvious that the injuries hit by Wu Shi's demon-subduing pestle a few days ago had not yet healed. His cheeks were twitching, not hiding the hatred in his eyes at all.
"It's extremely arrogant. Just a little thief like you, I feel that it's tainted my ears when I say something more to you!" The Saint Chen Gang shouted loudly, his sword eyebrows suddenly opened, and he looked at him coldly.
Bai Wenwei claimed that he was not Chen Gang's opponent, so he had to turn all the insults into intestines, hide them deeply, and turn his head and gough at Wu Shi beside him.
Wu Shi, dressed in the costume of a green inner disciple, calmly glanced over his murderous gaze and stared blankly at the extremely arrogant master Chen Gang in front of him.
Everyone gathered in Xingwu Hall to deal with the matter of Bai Wenwei going up the mountain to provoke trouble a few days ago, and Zhao Xiaoer was killed by Wu Shi.
After several days of recuperation, Wu Shi's injuries improved slightly, and he rushed to Xingwu Hall with Master Chen Gang.
Saint Chen Yuan sighed. Originally, this disciple was the most intelligent among his five disciples, but he would not return to the right path and do some villainous behavior.
"Good thief, I still don't know how to repent. When are you going to be stubborn?" The Chenyi, who stood beside the Saint of Chen Punishment, saw that the Bai Wenwei did not reflect on himself, but instead slandered Xing Wutang and Zhan.
The martial arts hall was in good terms and plotted against him, and he couldn't help but get furious.
"Justice is in the hearts of the people. You are doing your war martial arts and Xingwutang today. As long as I, Mr. Bai, have a breath, I will return it a hundred times in the future!" Bai Wenwei tried hard to argue.
"I can't stop talking!" Chen Yuan's face turned slightly red. He was too ignorant of the world. If he let him continue to make trouble, his prestige in the sect would be completely ruined.
Others will definitely say that he is blinded and even chooses an apprentice so lack of vision.
"Hehe, do you really think that I don't know how many disobedient things you have done in the sect after you entered the school?" Chen Gang laughed coldly and said, "Okay, I'll take a look at you one by one, so that you won't feel your heart.
Not convinced.”
Seeing that Bai Wenwei's eyes were still shot straight, I couldn't help feeling disgusted. When I waved my hand, Bai Wenwei, who had been standing on his own, bent his knees slightly, and his face showed a bit of frustration. After a few breaths, "Click"
Kneel on the ground with a shout.
"As soon as you entered the mountain, you felt resentful to my disciples when you entered the mountain to try it out. Then you even held a grudge and used methods during the qualification assessment of the inner disciples. Isn't it?"
Without waiting for his answer, Chen Gang Saint widened his eyes: "You were lucky enough to be left by the outer sect afterwards, but you bullied the weak all day long, formed gangs and disrupted the purity of the sect, right?"
"After that, you fought with my beloved disciple Wu Shi, and lost to the enemy. He agreed to go to the back mountain of Chenwu to get awake, and finally got lucky. Later, he colluded with Zhao Xiaoer and secretly pleased the people of Tianyuan Pavilion.
A senior brother didn't say that, he went to the place where the outer disciples were, used thunder means to suppress the outer disciples in every possible way. Later, he even despised the rules of the sect and broke into the peaks of the Zhanwu Hall without authorization to cause trouble, right?"
The three consecutive questions of the Saint of Chen Gang were all exuding power. Bai Wenwei's mind was lost and he had already crawled on the ground, trembling constantly.
"Is there a word that the Saint Chen Gang said against the truth? What else do you have to say now?" The Saint Chen Phae has no favoritism for this evil man who speaks without saying anything, and his face that was originally unspoken.
A little anger appeared on it.
Bai Wenwei did not answer and slowly stood up from the ground, but could no longer hide his fear in his heart. As his eyes flowed, a little fear arose.
"Since you have nothing to say, I will tell you how many sect rules you have violated, and no matter what one of them, it can drive you out of the mountain gate."
The old man in Chen Yi was responsible for guiding his outer disciples into the mountain that day. He really had no favoritism for this sinister boy. He shook his sleeves and told him one by one the rules that Bai Wenwei violated.
"Article 7 of the sect rules, the outer disciples despise the sect, provoke trouble, and immediately expel them from the mountain!"
"Article 14 of the sect rules: Inner disciples are involved in foreign affairs, and the qualifications of inner disciples should be removed from the sect!"
"Article 23: The disciples of the inner sect do not care about the morality of the sect, have no teachers and commanders, and show their own abilities, and expel them from the sect!"
......
"Article 47 of the Rules of the Sect, Chenwu's disciples harm their fellow disciples, and their crimes should be broken, and they should confiscate the square instruments, and be abandoned as a major disciple for life!"
After all the criticisms were completed, the Saint of Chenyi stopped shouting: "Can you recognize these crimes?"
Everyone around was silent. After all, in the past thousand years of Chenwu's sect, there were few internal disciples being expelled from the mountain. Looking back on everyone's life, since they were qualified to be an outer disciple of the sect, they felt extremely glorious in their lives. Who would have thought that one day
What does it look like if you were broken and expelled from the mountain?
"I'll ask the elder to execute the punishment and destroy the madman's cultivation!" The old man turned his head and bowed to the saint of Chen Punishment sitting in the main seat for advice.
At this moment, an old voice came from outside the hall of Zhengwu: "Junior Brother Chenyi is a little slow, wait for me to say a few words."
The palace gate opened, and the saint who had a morning dying appeared in front of everyone.
Without looking at everyone, he walked directly to Bai Wenwei: "The path to practicing Taoism is the most important thing. Since you rely on your identity, you are entangled in personal hatreds, and you cannot be clear about your own mind. This kind of cultivation is useless for you. You have said that you have also been for me.
The inner disciple of Tianyuan Pavilion, I should take action personally!”
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the Saint Chen Fei and said, "Junior Brother Chen Fei, I wonder if you can agree to this small request from Senior Brother?"
Seeing his desolate expression, the saint of Chen Punishment became so excited: "Since it is your Tianyuan Pavilion business, please let me know!"
"Thank you so much for your junior brother!" The Saint Chen Ku stretched out his hand and whipped it. The light on Bai Wenwei's arm disappeared several times, and then it dimmed forever. The Saint Chen Ku took him to the sky and took the small sword and went to the morning's mind.
Just throw it away.
He sighed, turned around silently, and walked slowly out the door.
Bai Wenwei felt that his limbs were soft and weak. After some movement, he felt that his meridians were blocked, so how could there be any signs of the flow of half of the energy in his body?
"Hehe, hehe, you fight in the martial arts hall and Xingwu Hall, it's really a good method, a good method..."
The injuries around you were pulled by a thunderous laugh, and your chest was blocked, and you opened your mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The light in your eyes was dim, and then you became extremely resentful: "Hehe, old man Chen Gang, you are now **king Xing Wutang to abandon Bai.
How could you know that your genius disciple was probably buried in the poor mountains and rivers of the poor mountains and rivers in the distant mountains in the south? Haha!"
Seeing that his cultivation was abolished, the Saint Chen Gang still refused to repent, and still hurt others with harsh words. Yuanli was in a state of turmoil, and several sword lights suddenly roared around his robe.
"Master, for nothing. He will be just a mortal in the future. Let him go..."
The Saint Chen Gang turned around and saw that the person who spoke to him was Wu Shi. He was relieved of his broad-minded disciple, turned his head and said coldly: "Get out now, since you emphasize your origin so much,
It’s better to go back to your Nanli Bird Dynasty and enjoy the glory of the rest of your life.”
After saying that, he led Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei to come out of the hall of Zhengwu.
Bai Wenwei's words flashed over and over again in his mind, and his heart moved slightly. He immediately led Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei toward the Zhanwu Hall beside him.
After carefully looking at the disciple list where the light was flowing, I suddenly saw that the sword she had in Liexiling's light dimmed, his expression stagnated, and his anger suddenly appeared.
"Is this thief really attacking Xiaoling?" The Saint Chen Gang suddenly clenched his fists.
"Master, is there something wrong with Junior Brother Xiaoling?" During the period when he was recuperating, Chen Gang personally took a look at him every few days, and naturally told him about his "junior brother". Although Chen Gang Saint said
Not intentional, but in my eyes, I admired my genius junior brother very much.
If you want to say that the junior brother mentioned by his master still has a relationship with him.
"It must be that the thief arranged manpower in the mountains of Nanli, otherwise Xiaoling's identity sword Han would not have had such an abnormality."
"It's not entirely true. Junior Brother Ji Ren has his own heavenly appearance. He is safe after entering the mountain for so many days. The thief will definitely hurt him..."
Chen Gang knew that his understanding disciple was comforting him, but when he thought about it, he felt reasonable and felt slightly broader. He believed in the intelligence and talent of Lie Xiling.
Now he turned around and looked at the Mingli girl behind him who had been pursing her lips and never speaking. The elder of the Zhanwu Hall, who had always been rebellious and refused to admit defeat, looked at the girl, but a hint of strangeness appeared on his face. He thought for a long time before he spoke.
He said: "Caiwei, it's all because of his carelessness that day that he asked the thief to kill your father. It's the master, it's not..."
Fang Caiwei has not answered yet. The Chengang Saint, who was used to being straightforward, felt that such a "pleasant" tone sounded awkward, and said seriously: "Caiwei, Master, please tell you clearly. If you want to seek revenge, you must
Your senior brother Xiaoling has obtained the status of an inner disciple before he comes back. If you insist on going down the mountain, I will ask that kid to accompany you. If that kid can't handle it, I... no, I will definitely do it as a teacher.
Escape back to justice for you."
When the pretty girl in purple clothes heard him mention the past, she looked sad, but when she saw that her always strong master became so restrained in front of her, she couldn't help but move her delicate face slightly and reveal a smile.
Seeing the girl's face calm, the Chengang Saint felt a little relieved: "I have seen the flow of energy in your body these days, and it should be close to the edge of the eighth level. I wonder if you have the confidence, follow the teacher to the back mountain to go to the hibernation.
Get your own square instrument in the tomb?”
Fang Caiwei's eyes showed a hint of expectation. She had been waiting for a long time for a day, and had long been looking forward to having her own parasite tool one day so that she could come out to seek justice for her father's death.
Seeing the girl lightly clicking Qu's head, Chen Gang Saint was very happy, and waved her sleeves to roll up Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei. The group of three rushed towards Juezhong.
Just as the master and disciple rushed towards Juezhu, several faint lights of square instruments flashed faintly from the earthen tomb, as if they were about to break out of the ground.