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"It's not good, Master Uncle..." Lian Sheng's voice came from the outer room, Mu Zhifan walked out of the cabinet, and saw Lian Sheng was in a hurry.

"Why so panic?"

"Uncle Master, go and have a look! Master... something happened to him, Master." Tears flowed out even in a hurry.

Many disciples gathered around the top of the steps.Looking at the cloud-shrouded stairs.

"What's going on?" Mu Zhifan walked up to Mu Yun and asked.

Mu Yun replied: "Uncle, the senior brother who is the head of the sect stopped all the crimes and is now receiving punishment!"

"Are you going to activate the formation of this step to punish, the punishment of thorns and miasma...? Where are people?"

"Yes... the senior brother has already gone down!"

"Nonsense..." Mu Zhifan angrily.Turning around and walking to Han Yuan's side, "Brother, this will kill people, how can you bear it..."

Han Yuan looked at Mu Zhifan, "You think I am willing?" He turned around and left the steps.On the other side, Qinghong's vigorous voice sounded: "Let's fight..."

Mu Zhifan froze in place, this scene seemed familiar, and he sighed helplessly.Flying down the three thousand steps of Lingyun Peak alone.

The formation has been activated, and these steps seem ordinary, but once activated, it will be a road of thorns. "Punishment of thorns and miasma" is the most serious punishment method of Ling Yunfeng. Those who suffer the punishment must walk barefoot on this pavement. Stairs full of gravel are regarded as thorns, and they also need to withstand the airflow flying from all directions, and these airflows passing through the human body are as sharp as a sword, and are regarded as miasma.In fact, it is the array of Qi swords.No matter how good the cultivation technique is, it may not help if it enters it.Such a brutal criminal law has been opened twice in the past 1000 years, and now it will be opened again. The first time it was opened, no one knows why, and the second time it was opened 20 years ago. Twenty years ago, Qingrong, the mother of Xiao Yichuan, the master of Jianzang Pavilion, was punished in this way.It's just that she was rescued by her husband before she finished her journey, and she lived in seclusion in the mountains without hearing from her.

"Qi Mo, you are crazy!" Mu Zhifan held Qi Mo who was about to go up the steps, "Do you know that once you go up the steps, you will have no chance of dying. There is no need for this!"

"Master... I have no choice!" Qi Mo looked forward with burning eyes.

"You can take Sang Yan with you and fly far away. You don't have to care about these things. As you said, the world doesn't want you to sit, and the common people don't want you to guard."

"Uncle...you know, you can't escape, someone has to come out and bear the responsibility for this crime."

"You are ignorant and righteous. Can't you see that it was your three uncles who sent you on this road on purpose, to avenge the past, and blame your master for being too stubborn!"

"Mu Zhifan..." The steps in front of him seemed to be suspended in the air, floating up non-stop. "I'm afraid that the disciple of Ling Yunfeng who died was not just Yiran, right?"

"Of course, his thousands of years of Taoism burst out suddenly, with amazing power, and many people were killed and injured!"

"From this point of view, even if I don't want to take this road, I have to go, and I have to give an explanation to those fellow disciples who died!" Qi Mo's eyes were firm, and he was determined to accept the punishment of thorns and miasma.Lifting his feet and stepping on the first step, Qi Mo almost stepped on the floating steps.After stabilizing, he continued to walk forward. The pain from his feet made Qi Mo frown slightly in discomfort.A streak of blue smoke flew over and cut through Qi Mo's sleeve, Qi Mo just raised his hand to take a look, this was just the beginning.

But he found that the leaf from the mulberry inkstone was swaying, and he frowned secretly, "Yanyan, are you nearby!"

Immediately turned to face Mu Zhifan: "Mu Zhifan, please do something for me!" Qi Mo tried to stabilize his body swinging with the steps, resisting the flying miasma.Mu Zhifan thought that he had figured it out, that he was ready to fly away like Senior Sister Qingrong could not bear it.

Qi Mo said: "Yan should be nearby, and he will come soon. You set up an illusion near Lingyun Peak to wait for him to come here, and let him see that everything is safe here!"

"Qi Mo, you're crazy, I've seen stupid people but I've never seen you so stupid!"

The blade on the sword shook more and more.Qi Mo looked at Mu Zhifan even more nervously, "Uncle, please, Qi Mo has never asked you for anything in his life, help me, I just hope he is safe and well!"

Mu Zhifan stood where he was, doing nothing but sighing and shaking his hands, finally turned around, luck arranged an illusion at the entrance of Ling Yunfeng.All is well.

It didn't take long for Sang Yan to appear in front of this ladder. He raised the long spirit sword, his face was full of doubts, and he smiled slightly, "You see that I miss him and started to swing wildly, don't you?" After speaking, he turned and left.

Qi Mo just watched this scene like this, clenched his fists, and turned around resolutely, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Strands of green smoke flew past Qi Mo, no matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when they are caught off guard. In addition, the road under his feet is uneven and covered with thorns. The gravel will definitely puncture the soles of his feet, he has to deal with the ones under his feet, and he has to deal with the ones flying in the air, but Qi Mo still walks firmly.

A few streaks of green smoke flew in, and Mu Zhifan, who was far behind him by a long distance, blocked it in time when he saw it. Qi Mo turned around and smiled slightly. At this time, there was already a scar on that handsome face.

The stairs were moved again, and the sword energy was flying, and any abnormality could almost kill Qi Mo. Even though the disciples at the top of the steps were far away, they could still clearly see Qi Mo's suffering.Every time it shakes, I feel terrified, Lian Sheng couldn't help running to Sanqing and knelt on the ground, "Uncle Master, please, please let Master go! I beg you."

Qing Jue looked down at Lian Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground, without any hesitation in his eyes. He had begged Senior Brother Han like this before.But senior brother Han has never had such a little compassion. "Fornicating with demons, harming our disciples, pampering our disciples, and hurting our ancestors, this is the punishment your master should have. What's more, he is still the head of my Ling Yunfeng. If this matter is left alone, how can we establish prestige in the future? , how to control Ling Yunfeng."

Lian Sheng raised his head, and saw miasma rushing down again, Lian Sheng impatiently released the Wei Ling Sword in his hand, blocking those sword qi.Seeking help from the three elders failed, Lian Sheng turned back to the surrounding disciples, whenever he saw sword energy flying, he used Wei Lingjian to block the sword energy from flying towards his master.Mu Yun felt that this method was feasible, and it was the same on the other side. Seeing this, many disciples began to use their kung fu to block Qi Mo from picking up Qi.

Although Sanqing was angry, he had nothing to say.

From Sang Yan's point of view, the calm Ling Yunfeng is actually the shadow of swords and swords, and Qi Mo even escaped death.

With the help of his disciples in the front and the help of his uncle in the future, Qi Mo will not be in a hurry, and it is not so difficult to deal with the present.

Han Yuan was so relieved to see it in his eyes, then turned around and didn't know where to go!

In a dense forest next to Ling Yunfeng, two figures appeared, Xiao Yiling and Yan Hu were standing in the woods, and Qi Mo had just walked to the section of the stairs where they were.Looking at Qi Mo who was still struggling forward, Xiao Yiling trembled a little.

"You said, am I being too cruel?"

"No!"

"Master Mo, I can only say sorry for all of this. I blame you for worshiping a master who used to be so hard-hearted. If it weren't for him, my parents wouldn't have left us so early. If it wasn't for him, my brother and I wouldn't have suffered so much!" Xiao Yiling closed his eyes and turned around resolutely, leaving Ling Yunfeng.

"Ling'er, don't you want to say goodbye to your senior uncles?"

"Don't go, they will understand!"

It turned out that all this was just a plan of the Xiao brothers and sisters and Sanqing.The Korean won has always followed the rules, and it was the case back then.

Qi Mo is still walking with difficulty, the [-]-story steps, even ordinary people, will be exhausted walking the ordinary steps, and now this ladder is still in danger everywhere, although other disciples help, but Qi Mo is still scratched A series of wounds were broken.Blood marks were faintly visible on the place where his feet had been stepped on, a sword light streaked across his waist, and another deep wound, Qi Mo couldn't help it, he lay down on the steps, and the disciples on the stage exclaimed .Lian Sheng shouted loudly, "Master..."

The little Runze ran from nowhere and passed through the crowd, desperately tugging at Qinghong's robe and crying, "Save Master...Save Master..."

Everyone knew that the newly recruited disciple of Lingyun Pavilion didn't speak, but they didn't expect to hear him speak for the first time.

I don't know who took the lead during the game. All the disciples knelt in front of Sanqing, "I beg the uncle to let the brother in charge..."

Sanqing paused when he saw such a scene, and just watched quietly. Right now, Qi Mo is still insisting on climbing up layer by layer even with a crawler.

Sanqing didn't say anything, turned around and left here, the formation finally stopped, and the steps returned to normal, but Qi Mo on the steps was already covered in blood and lost consciousness.A group of disciples gathered around and shouted anxiously, trying to wake him up.And in Qi Mo's vague consciousness, he saw Sang Yan smiling at him from afar, just turned around with a smile and walked further and further away, Qi Mo tried to reach out to catch him, but he couldn't catch anything!

"Hurry up and help him to Jishitang." Mu Zhifan's anxious voice was heard, and finally he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

In the Jishi hall, Yixuan quietly watched Qi Mo, the disciple who was in a hurry, and Mu Zhifan in the door frame.Seeing the disciples in a hurry, they couldn't cooperate well with Mu Zhifan.

"White cloth, white cloth, white cloth...bring more clean cloth..." Mu Zhifan's anxious voice, Yixuan quickly handed him a piece of clean white cloth.Mu Zhifan raised his eyes to look at Yixuan, and quietly glanced at "Scissors..." Yixuan quickly delivered a pair of scissors to him.Mu Zhifan cut off the tattered clothes on Qi Mo's body, shocking wounds emerged one after another, some wounds were still bleeding and some cloth had even been stuffed into the wounds.

After several times of treatment, the wound on Qi Mo's body was healed! Let him lie on the bed.The other disciples have already been kicked out of Jishitang by Mu Zhifan.Now there are only four people left in Jishitang, one dead and one seriously injured.

Finally sorted everything out and calmed down, it was already dark.Mu Zhifan freed his hand again to feel his pulse, but he was stunned by the bed, staring closely at Qi Mo who was lying on the bed.

"What's wrong, uncle? Is there something wrong?" Yixuan saw Mu Zhifan's abnormality.

Mu Zhifan looked up at Yixuan and said slowly: "His pulse is weak, and his heart rate hardly shows signs of beating. His heart pulse seems to be cracked..."

Yixuan frowned: "How can it be so serious." Pulling up Qi Mo's other hand and touching his pulse, he was also stunned, "It's also broken! Brother Sect Leader's is cracked!"

"I remember that before they left Lingyun Peak, the sect master blocked Senior Brother Yan's slap!"

"Qi Mo has not been shattered because he has practiced Fuchen mentality, and he has been able to support until now."

Yixuan said nothing, turned around and walked out of the room.Go to the door of another room, and in the room lies his twin brother.It's just that there is no breath at all.

"Since you know you've been seriously injured, why do you still have to come back and be punished, Qi Mo, you idiot!" Mu Zhifan ran around the room in a hurry, pointing at Qi Mo who was lying on the bed and cursing nonsense. "You are still righteous, you put your life on the line of righteousness, don't you know, isn't it the deep love, the love is so deep, just take him away and fly away, what do you do when you come back, come back to die... so you Who are you sorry for? Ah!....You also said to cultivate with a pure heart, but you have truly purified your heart once! What kind of thing is this...." Mu Zhifan was already raving nonsense with anger.Seeing Qi Mo like this, how can you not be angry, they are not only uncles and nephews, but also brothers.