The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

As soon as Lou Xinzhou said these words, almost everyone was shocked.

Meng Heshan was shocked by her momentum and took a step back, but was tripped by something. When he turned around, he saw Xuanxu with a pale face, as if he was very scared.

"Your Majesty." But Xuanxu came forward bravely, and when he saw Lou Xinzhou protecting his shortcomings, he was really a little scared, "In the past five years, we have never dared to embarrass Nian'er. What a treasure." They're all sticking to him, you're right, Master."

Xuanxu's words were very cunning. In just a few words, he claimed that what Meng Heshan had done was his own, and turned around to seek Meng Heshan's approval.

Meng Heshan was weak-tempered and too kind. He could see what Xuanxu did for Guanyun, so he didn't say anything, only nodded numbly.

When Xuanxu saw him nodding, he immediately smiled and looked at Lou Xinzhou again.

"Your Majesty, I..."

"Let me tell you, Bai Yun is also blind, and he would accept him as his direct successor."

Xuanxu wanted to say something more, but was directly interrupted by Lou Xinzhou, who said something vague and confusing. Everyone was confused after hearing this. Only Nan Rongnian, who was standing behind her, opened his eyes slightly.

These were the words Xuanxu's two direct disciples mocked him that day in Tianhele, and the master actually remembered them in his heart.

"That's right, who is a good master who would abandon his apprentice and leave? I think Venerable Bai Yun must think that he has poor talent and regrets accepting him as his apprentice."

Lou Xinzhou continued. After she finished speaking, the two disciples behind Xuanxu knelt down with a plop. They were the two people injured by Lou Xinzhou that day. Because they had a good master, their injuries were almost healed.

When Xuanxu saw the two of them suddenly kneeling down, his eyes widened.

"What are you doing?!"

"Master...Master, save my disciple..."

The disciple of Foundation Establishment said with a cry, and the disciple of Jindan also crawled over and hugged Xuanxu.

"Master, we were confused that day and said a few words to Junior Brother Nanrong, but we really didn't mean it."

Xuanxu understood now, and then looked up at Lou Xinzhou with some horror.

"The Venerable was there that day?"

Meng Heshan also heard what it meant and said slightly surprised.

Lou Xinzhou didn't answer. She walked slowly in front of Xuanxu, glanced down at the two disciples, then raised her head, smiling superficially but not smiling at all.

"The elder is really good at teaching his disciples. In just a few words, he not only scolded my disciple, but also scolded me too." Lou Xinzhou said coldly. Bai Yun's nobility was not even visible on her. She Slowly approaching Xuanxu, his eyes were full of cold light, "My eyes are incompetent."

This is what Xuanxu scolded Nan Rongnian again.

Almost everyone was stunned, Nan Rongnian was also stunned by his master's aura, and the young man's thin blue eyes were filled with wonder.

"Your Majesty, I..."

Xuanxu was also speechless.

"Elder Xuanxu, you have really taken good care of Anian in the past five years. How should I settle this account?"

As Lou Xinzhou spoke, he actually raised his hand to call out Han Wei, turning it over in his hand as if playing with it. The heaven-level magic weapon shone with a blue and captivating spiritual light. It was bone-chilling, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

Xuanxu's face turned pale when he saw this. He only had Mahayana cultivation, and Lou Xinzhou could kill him with just one sword. Thinking of this, he felt extremely regretful and quickly turned to look at Meng Heshan, his eyes filled with requests.

The only one who can save him now is probably Meng Heshan.

When Meng Heshan saw Xuanxu looking at him, he felt extremely embarrassed. He never thought that the matter would be serious enough for Venerable Bai Yun to call out Hanwei.

He and Xuanxu are the only two Mahayana monks in the sect, and Xuanxu is even more powerful in terms of strength. Therefore, Xuanxu has always been an important existence to Guanyun. This has also created Xuanxu's current status in Guanyun. He is not afraid of anything, he is very arrogant.

"Your Majesty."

Meng Heshan spoke hesitantly, but didn't know what to say.

He has also seen what Xuanxu has done in the sect over the years. Most of the disciples bully Nan Rongnian verbally or physically, and it is more or less because of him taking the lead.

"Does Master Meng have something to say?"

When Lou Xinzhou heard Meng Heshan speak, he turned to look over. However, she was angry, and no matter who it was, she had no intention of giving a good expression. After seeing this, Meng Heshan had no choice but to shut his mouth. After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind. Take a step back.

"Leave it to His Majesty's disposal."

The matter itself had nothing to do with him. In the five years since Bai Yun left, he treated Nan Rongnian better than his own disciples, so he had a clear conscience and did not need or dare to dip into this muddy water.

The world of cultivation has always respected strength. Even if Bai Yunzhen killed Xuanxu with a sword, people in the world would not say anything. At most, his reputation would be bad.

"Master? Master!"

Xuanxu didn't expect that Meng Heshan would ignore him, and his face was full of surprise.

"What are you afraid of, elder?"

With a slight buzz, Lou Xinzhou raised his sword and placed it on Xuanxu's head. The latter was really frightened, his feet went weak, and he knelt down directly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will never dare to do it again."

Xuanxu said and wanted to crawl over and hug Bai Yun's thigh, but was knocked away by Hanwei's sword energy.

"You bully the weak, bully the weak and fear the strong. You people, young and old, have the same virtue." Lou Xinzhou slowly walked forward and said coldly, "I'm afraid of being dirty, so I won't kill you, but Guanyun can't keep you. "

Xuanxu was knocked away by Hanwei's sword energy and suffered some internal injuries. A mouthful of blood was forced into his throat. When he heard Lou Xinzhou say not to kill him, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he heard that he was about to be kicked out, he just said "Pfft" "I spit it out with a sound.

"All your cultivation comes from Guan Yun. Since I can't keep you, I'll do it myself."

As soon as Lou Xinzhou said these words, both Xuanxu and the people watching the show were stunned and stunned.

A monk's cultivation is the most important thing. It took Xuanxu at least six hundred years to cultivate to the Mahayana. If it were abandoned, it would be impossible to reach the path of immortality.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please, please let me go."

With blood in his mouth, Xuanxu crawled toward Lou Xinzhou again, no longer caring about his identity or image.

"Let you go?" Lou Xinzhou sneered, his tone even colder, "If Master Meng wasn't here, who would let my disciple go?"

She had been missing for five years. If it weren't for Meng Heshan, Nan Rongnian would have been left to fend for herself somewhere else.

"That slap you wanted to give him that day, but it was a man with spiritual power. If he took it, he would be either half dead or disabled. Have you ever thought about letting him go?"