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Chapter 6383 Death for a month

"Yes, yes, there is really nothing we can do, Senior Brother Yunzhongjun, what do you think?"

The thoughts in the hearts of these disciples also began to change, and one by one they asked for Yun Zhongjun's opinion.

Yun Zhongjun rolled his eyes and turned back directly.

It’s a shame that they can say such things. Don’t you feel your face hurts when you say such things?

Any good intentions are all bullshit. I'm afraid they also want to go in and stop Tiangang, but they are just using these as an excuse.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that Ye Fan performed an incredible operation in the finals. Such operation is unique in the history of the Tianji Sect, and it is naturally admired by these disciples.

The world of cultivation is a world where strength is respected. With strength like Ye Fan, of course, he can be respected by all his disciples.

Moreover, Ye Fan is their junior brother and a disciple of their Tianji Sect, so their faces will be proud of it.

Although Ye Fan now feels like a bastard, it won't be long before his strength will make countless cultivators of the same race in the Beidou Star Territory surrender.

When they thought of that moment, they couldn't help but feel a little excited, so of course they didn't want to watch something happen to Ye Fan.

The disciples on the opposite side are indeed very determined, and they really have no good solution.

If they want to stop the opponent now, what else can they do besides fighting with the opponent? But the consequences of doing so are not something they can afford.

In short, in one sentence, they are now in a dilemma, and the best way is to join.

Yun Zhongjun did not care too much about these disciples, but suddenly put his hands together, and a very strong wave of energy spread out from his body.

The next moment, a huge spiritual barrier was placed in the middle of the disciples on both sides, blocking the disciples in the new entry camp from the outside.

"This...what is this? Is it a spiritual barrier?"

"It must have been shaped by Senior Brother Yun Zhongjun, so what should we do?"

"What else can we do? Of course we must use absolute strength to destroy this spiritual barrier!"

"That's right, let's all work together to break through the spiritual barrier as quickly as possible and rescue the great genius!"

"Rescue the great genius!"

The disciples behind him all used the spiritual power in their bodies, trying to forcefully break through the spiritual power barrier.

Looking at this scene, Yun Zhongjun frowned.

Although the spiritual barrier created by oneself cannot be easily broken, the key point is that there are many disciples on the opposite side, and they are already determined.

If this continues, the spiritual barrier you have created may not be able to last for long.

When the spiritual barrier is broken, how should I give the order?

Yun Zhongjun glanced at the door meaningfully. He seemed to be in a huge psychological struggle, and for a while he didn't know what decision to make.

The next moment, a god-like voice descended on the field, the spiritual barrier was instantly destroyed, and the disciples in the new entry camp also fell to the ground in great embarrassment.

Then Long Aotian's figure appeared on the field.

The disciples on the field were stunned for a moment, and then quickly bent down.

"Meet Elder Long!"

"Meet Elder Long!"

"Meet Elder Long!"

"What are you doing? Are you preparing to rebel because you are entangled with so many people?"

"Are you eating enough to hold yourself up every day? Are you trying to start an internal fight among fellow disciples? What nonsense are you thinking about all day long?"

"I think I am too lax in my discipline on you. If your master can't discipline you, then let me discipline you for them!"

Long Aotian also had a bad temper, and as soon as he spoke his words, he gave these disciples a lesson one after another.

After listening to Long Aotian's words, the disciples in the new entry camp just lowered their heads slightly, but Yun Zhongjun and others took a few steps back in shock.

These new disciples don't know Long Aotian's temper, but they do.

If Long Aotian is really allowed to discipline them, then they will not have a good life.

Long Aotian had previously disciplined the disciples of the Tianji Sect. Good guy, it only took a month for all those disciples to collapse, crying and shouting to escape from Long Aotian's control.

Finally, when I returned to my own camp, I felt a little out of sorts mentally.

In fact, it makes sense to think about it. If you were to be extremely mentally stressed for a month, would you not go crazy?

If you let them practice for a month, that's okay. After all, it is normal for these cultivators to practice in seclusion for several months or even several years.

But the key point is that what Long Aotian created for them was not only a cultivation atmosphere, but also a high degree of mental tension.

They would be asked to get up from time to time to practice every day, and sometimes they might be woken up again just after they fell asleep.

As time went by, these disciples could not sleep well, for fear that Long Aotian would suddenly attack them.

If this continues, no one will be able to bear it.

When they thought that such an experience was about to happen to them, these disciples became extremely panicked and begged for mercy again and again.

"No, no, no, please calm down, Elder Long. We didn't mean that. We really didn't mean that."

"Yes, yes, our master can discipline us well, so I won't bother Elder Long."

"It's just a small matter this time. It's really nothing. Elder Long, don't be too anxious."

Long Aotian smiled coldly.

"You don't mean that? Then what do you mean? What are you doing here today?"

"Look at your posture, once the spiritual barrier is damaged, prepare for a shocking battle!"

"Is it still a trivial matter for brothers and sisters from the same sect to fight internally? Is this still a trivial matter?"

Long Aotian looked unkind, and he was already thinking about how to deal with these guys.

Although he has always had trouble dealing with Bai Yu, he is the elder of the Tianji Sect after all, and he also wants to see the Tianji Sect gain more glory.

If these disciples dare to fight among themselves today, tomorrow it will be a huge disaster. They must be disciplined and disciplined!

"Stop talking nonsense, go back with me, and ask your master to pick you up in a month!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of the disciples on the field were not to mention how ugly they were. Many were so frightened that they almost fainted.

Good guy, do you want to play like this? Are you going to play with them for real? They can't afford it!

Yun Zhongjun quickly stood up.

"Elder Long, please listen to me, everything happened for a reason today."

"Oh? Then tell me, what caused such a conflict between you two?"

Long Aotian still looked disdainful.

Even if Yun Zhongjun says something today, it will not change their final outcome, nor will it change the fact that they will be taught a lesson.

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