"Mo Sheng, wake up, do you really think that all the people in the world of cultivating immortals are blind? Don't live in the illusion you created for yourself, okay?"

Liang Yin loosened Mo Sheng's collar, but as if his hands were stained with something unclean, he wiped them carefully with a handkerchief for a long time.

Then he threw the veil on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, and walked away.

Mo Sheng looked at the original white handkerchief on the ground, Liang Yin left that clear mark after walking by, and those footprints were stinging Mo Sheng.

Yes, this is what I often encounter.

Contempt and disgust are the common attitudes of the world towards themselves.

The master has brought himself back to Xuanyuzong, and gave him a place to live, so he doesn't have to live a life of being chased and killed by the world.

That's enough.

These days are what you ask for, aren't you?

It's time to wake up from the dream.

Mo Sheng turned around and went in a completely different direction from the forbidden area.

......

Worry-free Peak.

Xuanchen Hall.

When Xing Li received the message from Murong Qing's jade slip, the seats were basically full.

Almost all those people from yesterday came.

The corner of Xing Li's mouth mocked slightly.

The huge world of cultivating immortals cannot accommodate a young man who has been wiped out.

Holding a beautiful and elegant gift, Xingli gave birth to lotuses every step of the way, her bright eyes were a little mocking, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said to the people present, "Everyone came in time, it was me, Xingli. Negligence, lack of etiquette."

What Xingli said was sincere, but there was no embarrassment on her face.

"Girl Xingli, we don't have to find fault here today."

"It's just about the safety of the world of cultivating immortals. We have to be cautious until you protect the calf, but Mo Sheng will take revenge for every grievance, and he is ambitious. It is possible that he is lurking by your side just to give you a hard blow!"

"Girl Xingli, you mustn't be confused!" Zhang Jingtian, head of Jiange Pavilion, spoke convincingly, and in just a few words, he nailed Mo Sheng who hadn't been interrogated to the pillar of shame.

"Yes! Fairy Xingli!"

"Just hand over Mo Sheng quickly! He can't stay in the world of cultivating immortals!"

Xingli played with the communication jade slip in his hand, and looked boredly at the colleagues in the world of cultivating immortals who were filled with righteous indignation, "But, he is not in the world of cultivating immortals, where should he go? The demon clan? Are you going to force out a generation of demon kings with your own hands?"

"As far as I'm concerned, it's safest for Mo Sheng to stay by my side. I can help everyone keep an eye on him, how about it?" Xingli smiled, and his cold and dusty face added a bit of wantonness and freedom because of this smile, People had to believe what Xingli said.

"Girl Xingli, how can you ensure that you keep an eye on Mo Sheng? That kid has been hunted down by the world of cultivating immortals, and his family was destroyed. His thoughts are extremely deep. You can't put such a hidden danger by your side." Zhang Jingtian was determined. To cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

"Yes! I think it's safe to destroy his spiritual roots and his dantian, so that he can no longer practice the Nether Technique." Yun Tianyi, the elder of Jiange, said.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Xingli's sharp eyes met Yun Tianyi.

Xing Li didn't expect to be so vicious.

"Fairy Xingli, if you don't do anything, you want to be a good master. If it's inconvenient, I will replace you!"

Voices wanting to dig Mo Sheng's spiritual root come and go, and almost all the heads and pavilion masters agree with this idea. After all, the demons have shown signs of rising recently, and the world of cultivating immortals is gradually declining. The fairy world will suffer from this catastrophe.

At this time, Xingli could no longer maintain the calmness just now.

She clenched her hand tightly, clenched both hands, thinking about countermeasures in her heart.

"Everyone, this is our Xuan Yuzong's family affairs after all, how about leaving it to our Xuan Yuzong to handle?" Murong Qing sat in the main seat and released the coercion of his departure from the gods.

Those who are lower than Murong Qing's realm are almost out of breath, and the blood vessels in the body are retrograde, and there are faint signs of madness.

Murong Qing wasn't overdoing it, she gave back to those who were shouting just now, and withdrew her coercion.

Still holding the talent of a fairy, as if it wasn't him who made some people almost go mad just now.

Some people don't care about Mo Sheng's affairs at all, and run their spiritual power on the spot to appease the manic blood and avoid going crazy.

Zhang Jingtian, head of Jiange Pavilion, turned his head and glanced at Murong Qing. Although he didn't quite agree with what Murong Qing did just now, he didn't say anything.

After all, Murong Qing was on the same level as her no matter in terms of status or strength.

Zhang Jingtian was willing to give Murong Qing this face.

"Since the head of Xuanyuzong has spoken, we must give Xuanyuzong face, but...Mo Sheng's dantian must be abolished, and there is no way to retreat from this."

Murong Qing turned a deaf ear to Zhang Jingtian's words, but looked at Xingli with a gentle expression and said, "Xingli, your disciple, you can handle it yourself, okay?"

"Okay, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

At this time, Gong Li, the head of the Mei Pavilion, suddenly laughed out loud, "Aren't you just a disciple who secretly practiced forbidden arts? Why do we have to separate each other because of him? After all, we are one family in the world of cultivating immortals, so what? Sheng's, isn't he just an inner sect disciple in the late stage of Foundation Establishment? Xingli, what are you reluctant to do? Don't you still have a young disciple?"

Haitang also quite agreed with her master's words, "That's right, just one disciple, if you give up, you just give up, why bother with the whole world of cultivating immortals? Xingli, don't be confused!"

Haitang seemed to not want to see Xingli confront the entire world of cultivating immortals for an inner disciple.

But Xingli only felt that her heart was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

"The disciple I taught made a mistake, and I am willing to bear it all. Mo Sheng is a good young man, but he just went astray. I have the responsibility to pull him out of the abyss. I am willing to receive fifty lashes as punishment. Give Xingli a face and don't pursue this matter, okay?!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

They didn't expect that Xingli would be willing to receive fifty lashes of divine punishment for Mo Sheng.

Divine punishment is one of the most severe punishments in the world of cultivating immortals.

No matter what cultivation level it is, divine punishment will make your soul feel the pain of being whipped.

And that damage is irreversible.

After almost fifty lashes, the soul power will be severely damaged, and the sea of ​​consciousness will be almost completely destroyed.

"Xingli!" Murong Qing stood up suddenly, her eyes were scarlet looking at Xingli who was determined to do her own thing for Mo Sheng.

"Everyone, some of Fairy Xingli's guardians are starting to talk nonsense, please don't..."

"I'm serious about being the master." The firmness in Xingli's eyes hurt Murong Qing deeply.

Xingli was going to the Land of God's Punishment to receive fifty lashes.

A sudden voice made Xingli start to panic.

"Master, don't go."

I saw that Mo Sheng was still in the costume of the inner disciple of the Xuanyu Sect, walking to the center of the Xuanchen Hall.

thump—

Kneel before the crowd.

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