After becoming a villain, the heroine overheard my thoughts

No wonder He Wangsheng was so angry.

After all, he had just risked offending many elders or peak masters of the Wanxian Sect and acted as the one who had the final say, just to vent his anger for his only son.

I don't know.

Not only did this kid not appreciate my kindness, he also deliberately went against me and chose to keep Chen Bei's soul.

"Don't worry, father!"

He Yuan quickly added: "My suggestion to keep Sect Master Chen's soul for the time being does not mean that he will not be punished. On the contrary, keeping him is the most severe punishment for him!"

"Oh?"

After hearing what He Yuan said, He Wangsheng's expression became better. He said, "Tell me, how do you plan to punish him?"

He Yuan said: "The boy intends to keep him in Zhenxian Palace and let his soul be worn out step by step!"

There was something he didn't say.

That is.

The one who wanted to keep Chen Bei's soul in Zhenxian Palace was not himself, but Cheng Tianyao's clone who possessed the Zhenxian Palace.

After learning that Chen Bei had devoured the three spirits of the ancestors of the Wanxian Sect on the last three floors of the Soul-Suppressing Tower, Cheng Tianyao's clone specifically instructed He Yuan to keep Chen Bei's spirit in the Zhenxian Palace for her to study carefully.

Although He Yuan didn't know what the research that Cheng Tianyao's clone was talking about was.

However, he could imagine that once Chen Bei's soul fell into the hands of Cheng Tianyao's clone, the thing he would regret most in his life would be that he did not ruthlessly kill himself before being studied by Cheng Tianyao's clone, allowing his soul to disappear into thin air!

There is no other reason.

This is because Cheng Tianyao was the founder of the Wan Du Sect during his lifetime, and he was also the focal figure in the great war between the righteous Taoist sects and the evil cultivators ten thousand years ago!

This kind of demon cultivator is naturally extremely cruel and ruthless towards his enemies.

He Yuan finished his words.

The elders and peak masters in the field stared at him in a daze, and it took a long time for them to recover.

At first, when they heard He Yuan raise objections and say something that was different from his father He Wangsheng's opinion, they thought that this kid suddenly had a brain cramp and was acting like a dandy again, planning to go against his father...

however.

Now, when they learned about He Yuan's real intention of keeping the soul of Chen Bei, the fourth-generation leader of the Wanxian Sect, they suddenly realized that this bastard He Yuan was indeed the offspring of He Wangsheng, and his methods of punishing his enemies were so cruel and decisive!

One is to directly wipe out the soul of Sect Master Chen.

The other one is even more cruel.

He actually wanted to imprison Chen Bei's soul in the immortal artifact Zhenxian Palace, waiting for him to die spontaneously step by step.

Imagine.

Once he leaves the warmth of the Soul-Calming Tower, Chen Bei's soul will probably soon wither.

It just so happens that the magic weapon Zhenxian Palace is the one that seals his soul, so by then, he will truly experience what it means to be unable to live or die!

"He Yuan, what on earth are you doing?"

Even Fairy Ling Miao couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but send a message to He Yuan: "This Chen Bei is the fourth generation leader of our Wanxian Sect. The evil deeds he committed in the Soul-Suppressing Tower can be said to be acts of treason that are hated by both humans and gods."

"If you don't really need his soul, don't get involved in this mess. Once this matter is leaked, it will be a huge blow to the reputation of our Wanxian Sect."

He Yuan responded helplessly: "Please, Master, I really need this strand of Chen Bei's soul."

Fairy Lingmiao frowned slightly.

But considering that the elders and peak masters of the same sect were all around, she couldn't continue to ask He Yuan about the reason, so she had to give up the idea of ​​asking He Yuan for the time being.

at this time.

Everyone's eyes fell on He Wangsheng's face, expecting their clan leader to make the final decision.

Let’s look at He Wangsheng again.

The current leader of the Wanxian Sect pondered for a moment.

at last.

He looked at He Yuan as if he had made up his mind. He said, "Okay, let's do as you say. After all, it was you who brought Sect Master Chen's soul out of the Soul-Calming Tower. It's reasonable to let you handle it."

He Wangsheng said this to give himself and the elders and peak masters of the Wanxian Sect a way out.

After all, it's impossible for him to just agree with his son's idea without asking why, right?

That way.

Doesn't this mean that the Wanxian Sect has become the property of He Wangsheng and his son He Yuan?

He Wangsheng didn't want to leave an image of a domineering and arbitrary leader in front of outsiders.

Even though he usually does that.

Especially when it comes to matters concerning his doted only son.

Uh……

Seeing that his own clan leader had spoken.

The elders and peak masters of the Wanxian Sect looked at each other, and finally no one stood up to raise any objections.

Even Murong Can, the leader of Tianhe Peak who had previously supported Chen Bei, merely moved his lips and did not dare to say another word at this time.

Having lived to this point, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a shrewd man.

Just now he tried to speak for Chen Bei, actually he also wanted to test He Wangsheng's attitude, to see if He Wangsheng would consider the face of the sect and show leniency to the soul of Chen Bei, the fourth generation leader of the Wanxian Sect.

Now it seems.

He Wangsheng and his son He Yuan are the perfect example of doing whatever they want!

They don't care what your status was in the Wanxian Sect during your lifetime, or what contributions you made to the Wanxian Sect. As long as you dare to annoy them, they will fight back without hesitation!

of course.

In fact, the soul of Master Chen Bei did go a little too far!

Murong Can thought to himself that he should never, ever touch the soul of the founder Shen Wanxian.

Now Murong Can's reasons for pleading for the other party were no longer reliable.

half a month later.

The top ten disciples of the Qigong and Foundation Building stages who were selected through the Wanxian Sect's competition, led by Fairy Lingmiao and three other peak masters, boarded the lion-faced flying eagle rented from the Taiyi Sect and flew straight to the Penglai Fairy Island in the east.

During the past half month, due to the strict ban issued by He Wangsheng and the elders and peak masters, not a single word of information concerning Chen Bei, the fourth generation leader of the Wanxian Sect, had been leaked.

It’s been a long time.

People seemed to have gradually forgotten about this matter.

In addition, the Immortal Martial Arts Conference held in Penglai Island is approaching, and the sect has been busy preparing to send disciples to Penglai Island, so few people are paying attention to the abnormalities in the Soul-Calming Tower.

The Wanxian Sect is more than tens of thousands of miles away from the Penglai Fairy Island.

So this time, flying on the lion-faced eagle took everyone almost ten days before they finally arrived at the destination.

Among these people, except He Yuan and the four peak masters, everyone is visiting Penglai Fairy Island for the first time.

thus.

They all looked around curiously.