The woman in purple clothes was speechless for a moment, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Sima, is it possible that he is old and confused? This matter is very important, how can it be dealt with with just a simple innocent sentence?"
She cleared her throat and said slowly: "Liang Yan deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, harmed his fellow disciples, and he will be punished on the same day. Those present, if you think the crime is found guilty, please list on the left hand, and if you think the crime is not found, please list on the right."
As soon as she said this, Yang Dansheng, Wu Jiuzhi and Yan Xinyu immediately stood on her left hand, while Xu Kuan and the big man with bare breasts stood on her right hand.
As for the old man with a thick waist and bald hair, he still stood there with his eyes closed and snoring continuously, but his position was impartial, right on the right side of the woman in purple.
"Three against three?"
The purple-clothed woman said to herself: "This is going to be difficult. It's a pity that the master of the array is not in the sect at the moment, so he is missing his decision-making vote."
When she was hesitating, the brawny man with bare breasts suddenly said: "Leave aside whether this person is guilty or not, do you still remember that outside the forbidden area of the Patriarch, there is a great formation of Zhoutian upside down to protect him?
.Although no one was in charge of the formation at that time, how can such a large formation be broken by a qi training disciple?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present frowned. The big man glanced at everyone and continued:
"If this formation is really broken by Liang Yan, then it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a formation genius that is hard to find in ancient and modern times. Such a talented person in the rough, if the formation master Li is here, he will definitely save it, and the remaining
You know it without asking. Since the situation of this matter is unclear, in my opinion, it is better to punish him to face the wall and think about it for a hundred years, and concentrate on studying the formation for our sect. It will not be too late to make a conclusion after we have investigated the ins and outs of the matter.
"
What the big man said was reasonable and reasonable, and the woman in purple nodded slightly. However, at this moment, a manly voice came from outside the door and shouted:
"Liang Yan, this son, was the first to plot the relics of our ancestors to ruin the fortune of our sect, and the second was to harm his fellow disciples and violate our sect's laws. The evidence is conclusive, and he deserves to be punished for his crime! How can he be said to be innocent?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the council chamber was kicked open with a bang, and then a tall middle-aged man walked in.
This person was wearing a silk robe and looked extremely luxurious. He had a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, which made him seem calm and self-assured.
He put his hands behind his back and strode into the meeting hall. The majestic aura on his body was revealed without any concealment. He was on par with the woman in purple, and even more so than the former.
Everyone present, except for the woman in purple and the old man with a bald waist, all the others stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings to Uncle Zhuo!"
The woman in purple frowned slightly, then squeezed out a smile and said: "Senior Brother Zhuo, when did you get out of seclusion? Junior Sister hasn't had time to visit you yet. Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhuo for your great improvement in magical power and your cultivation to a higher level!"
"snort!"
The middle-aged man didn't seem to buy her blame, and still said with a cold face: "If I didn't come out of seclusion, I wouldn't even know that my nephew was killed."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the strong man with his bare chest and shouted:
"Ge Qingyun, you have lost your brain in cultivating Taoism over the years? Liang Yan is a brat with wild ambitions. The more powerful he is, the greater the harm he will do to our sect. He deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, harms his fellow sect, and deserves to be punished for his crimes. How can he be the same person?"
Can the arguments of a genius in formations be ignored?"
Ge Qingyun was scolded by him, and for a moment he stood there and said nothing.
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhuo glanced at the crowd and said with a gloomy face: "You are useless things. You have not thought about making progress in these years. It's just that your cultivation has stagnated at the peak of Juyuan and you can't form elixirs. You don't even care about the affairs of the sect.
How dare such an ambitious man sneak into the sect. Poor my nephew, in order to protect the interests of the sect and the dignity of the ancestor, he was plotted by this villain and died. And instead of seeking justice for him, you are still here.
To be honest, you actually want to let the murderer go?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present except for the bald old man who was sleeping, all had ugly faces. Moreover, he spoke fiercely and angrily criticized the incompetence of the Taoist masters. He did not pay attention to the woman in purple who was sitting on the main seat.
The woman in purple clothes was the master of Yixing Pavilion, and her subordinates were scolded by the middle-aged man named Zhuo, which also made her face disgraceful.
However, the anger only flashed across her face, and she immediately returned to a cold expression. After a pause, she slowly asked: "In this case, what does Senior Brother Yi Zhuo want to do with this son?"
"Hmph! At noon tomorrow, we will be taken to Xingfeng to worship Tianlei!" the middle-aged man named Zhuo snorted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, both Ge Qingyun and Xu Kuan frowned. They looked at each other and saw a wry smile and a look of helplessness on each other's faces.
The punishment of heavenly thunder is the most cruel method used by Yixing Pavilion to deal with felons. The souls of those who are subjected to this punishment will be destroyed. Not only will their lives end here, but their souls will be completely scattered. Even the chance of reincarnation will be lost. It can be said that they will never be restored.
the result of.
The woman in purple stared at the middle-aged man named Zhuo for a long time, and finally nodded slowly and said:
"Okay then, just follow what Senior Brother Yi Zhuo said."
Inside the torture chamber of Yixing Pavilion.
Liang Yan sat upright, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly operating according to the "Bishui Danxin Jue" method, which was able to calm down the violent and raging spiritual power tide.
After running like this for several more days, Liang Yan put away the magic formula and thought to himself:
"Although this 'Blue Water Pill Heart Technique' can temporarily suppress the backlash of spiritual power, it can only temporarily channel it. This spiritual power is so fast and violent that it is impossible to absorb it all without spending a few months."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan couldn't help but sigh, and said with a bitter smile: "Now that I am in jail, I don't know whether I will live or die, what's the use of having a higher level of cultivation?"
As soon as he said this, someone suddenly heard someone say coldly in the dark:
"Hmph! If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
Liang Yan was startled when he heard this. He raised his head and looked outside the cell. He saw that it was pitch black outside and there was not a single person in sight.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Could it be that they are here to entertain Liang?" Liang Yan shouted in a low voice.
However, the outside of the cell was still empty, and no one answered him.
"strangeness!"
Liang Yanzheng was in shock and doubt, when suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw an extra person behind him.
The person who came was wearing a green robe, wearing mango shoes, with a pale face, white hair and white beard, and a green sword at his waist. Although this person was in his late sixties, he had an indescribable air of chicness.
"Senior Kuchikisheng!" Liang Yan said in shock.
"Hmph! You are so brave, you actually dare to deceive your master, destroy your ancestors, and harm your fellow disciples. Now the evidence is conclusive. Zhuo Yuntian, one of the three elders of the cabinet, has personally convicted you. You will be sent to the peak to sacrifice to Tian Lei tomorrow, and you will never be reincarnated again.
Punishment! Do you have anything else to say?" Kuchiki glanced sideways at him and said coldly.