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"So many people have put in so much effort to save you, it's not for you to suffer for the scoundrels!" Taihong said decisively, "Don't worry about this matter anymore."

Only then did Zhaoyuan feel panic. He took a few steps on his knees, knelt down in front of Taihong and said, "The disciples are responsible for each job. Don't dare to push back! I implore Grand Master to execute!"

"Zhaoyuan, despised the school rules, provoked wantonly, disrespected the teacher, and betrayed the teacher! He should have spent his cultivation and expelled Tianfang—"

"Master!" Yun Shao's eyes widened.

"Nianzai has not caused serious consequences, and I have a heart of repentance, I blame..." Taihong turned his eyes slightly on Yunshao, "The soul stick is forty, and Yunya is confined for eight years. I hope you will devote yourself to practicing from now on, Mingda Reason."

Yunshao interrupted him, and took a hasty look at Taihong, seeming to be a little bit upset, and forced himself to restrain himself and said respectfully, "Master, Zhao Yuan is unworthy, and he is still a disciple of a bad disciple. Whether rewards or punishments are rewarded or not, in any case, it is up to you." Why does it take so much trouble for the master to deal with the disciples. What's more, the soul stick hurts people the most, is the punishment too severe?"

Zhao Yuan had heard of the name of the Soul Stick long ago. The disciples of the Xingtang always acted in a low-key manner and had a dark air, which made ordinary disciples stay away. The Soul Stick they invented was passed down from generation to generation.

The soul stick is made of Tianfang's unique soul wood, it does not hurt the skin or bones, what hurts is the soul and cultivation.Disciples below the Zhiwei realm can be beaten out of their wits without using ten sticks, and they will never turn back. Therefore, this soul stick is specially designed for high-level disciples who have committed serious crimes.It is much more decent than ordinary punishments, but it is the cruelest without seeing blood. After receiving the soul stick, most people will fall down, and what's more, death from serious injuries is also possible.

"Although I am not the head of the sect now as a teacher, I can still take care of this trivial matter. All punishments are based on the Tianfang sect's rules. If you have any objections, you can check the third article of the second volume of the sect rules." "Besides, I really leave it to you to take care of it. With your lazy and arrogant temperament, most of them will be ignored. If such a precedent is set, why will the school be cleaned up in the future?"

Yun Shao narrowed his long eyes slightly, and could no longer care about the winks of Yun Gui and the others, "Since this is the case, if there is a mistake in the words and deeds of the sect, the disciple is willing to take the blame. If it is not the case, how can I take Zhao Yuan into the sect and protect him as I said that day?" Not all lies!"

Forty soul sticks!If all of them are finished, Zhao Yuan must be abolished!And what is the difference between directly breaking the muscles and bones and throwing the Tianfang.

"No!" Zhao Yuan was about to burst into tears, "It's all my fault! Grand Master, please make a clear judgment!"

In the past more than ten years of his life, he has never regretted it this way. So far, he does not regret his reckless actions and causing trouble, but regrets that the matter has come to this point, and Yun Shao is still inevitably implicated.He wasn't afraid of dying, but he was afraid of seeing Yun Shao's disappointed and helpless eyes, and he didn't want to see Yun Shao contradict everyone for him.

He didn't even dare to raise his eyes to see Yun Shao's expression.

"..." Taihong seemed a bit surprised, turned around and ignored the people in the hall, the brilliance flashed, and his figure flickered in the teleportation array, "Execution."

"Master Tai!" Zhaoru hesitated, and after a few steps after him, Taihong was no longer there.

Yun Zhou looked at Yun Shao's pale complexion, and said hesitantly, "Junior brother can leave first. The punishment hall disciples have their own discretion."

Yun Shao's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her spine was straightened under the blue Taoist robe, "Let's do it."

"This uncle, please offend me." The punishment hall disciple stepped forward and put a spirit lock on his hand.

In the morning light, the dust flakes floating in the air of the punishment hall billowed and danced, Zhao Yuanchang exhaled, and there was still a bit of white mist in the winter.He gently broke free from the restraints of the Xingtang disciples, untied the Xiaolian from his waist, took a few steps on his knees, and held it in front of Yunshao.

That ray of light shone on the side face of the young man, there was no unnecessary expression on his pale paper face, his eyes were clear and calm, Zhao Yuan kowtowed to Yun Shao.

Thousands of words were choked in my heart, and finally I said slowly, "Master, forgive this disciple for being unworthy."

Although the speed of entering the country can be called a genius, and Tianfang is second to none, but Zhao Yuan seems to be the disciple that bothers Yun Shao the most.From entering Yunshao's sect, the most common sentence Zhao Yuan said was that his disciples were unworthy.

Yun Shao's fingers trembled violently, and it took a few breaths before reaching out to take Na Xiaolianjian over.

When the first rod landed on the back, there was actually no great pain. Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized it.A kind of fine and dense pain surged up from the depths of the soul, all limbs and bones ached, the headache was splitting, and there was nowhere to escape, even Zhao Yuan couldn't hold back a miserable howl.

The power of the soul stick, I am really fortunate to experience it now!

The disciples of the Xingtang were obviously experienced, and they stood with their sticks in a leisurely manner, and only after Zhao Yuan recovered from the breath and savored the taste carefully did he hit the second stick.

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to raise his face, cold sweat splashed down the side of his face to the ground like this, he knew Yun Shao was watching from the crowd, he didn't dare to let Yun Shao see his expression.

It was the first time that Zhaoyuan Jiaoshenggui had never suffered at all since she was raised at such an age.He wanted to howl, to roll on the ground regardless of face, to escape from here regardless, to use his skills to resist, but he couldn't.

The only thing he could do was to clenched his teeth and quietly endured the forty rods without making a sound.He was in pain, and Yun Shao felt the same, how could he bear it.

After the ten sticks passed, the light and shadow in front of Zhaoyuan's eyes became blurred, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and even stars appeared in front of his eyes.He could feel that his cultivation base was passing by little by little, but the lock spirit was imprisoned on his body, and he was really powerless.

Sweat smeared the eyelids, and the vision in front of him was even more blurred.It was only at this time that Zhao Yuan realized that he was proud of his talents and had no dust in his eyes. In such a situation, only his master and Zhao Ru were willing to intercede for him, which showed that he was not very popular in Tianfang.

After a few more sticks, only Zhaoyuan's heavy panting and monotonous counting sounds remained in the hall.Zhaoyuan couldn't kneel any longer, and finally bent down, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, wishing he could just pass out.However, the Xingtang disciples are very experienced, and they mastered the rhythm very well. Seeing that he was almost fainted, he stopped a few times in time, and continued after he regained consciousness.

Going back and forth again and again made Zhao Yuan unable to seek death, the inside and outside of the spirit lock had already been covered with bloodstains.

"Twenty!" Hearing the counting sound in a trance, Yun Gui seemed unable to bear to look any longer, sighed a long time, and walked away with the pale Zhaoru shaking his sleeves.

"21!" The expected pain did not come down, and his soul seemed to be wrapped in warmth. Zhao Yuan raised his eyes in surprise, and a drop of cold sweat just flowed into his eye sockets, so piercing that he could hardly open his eyes. Yun Shao's clothes.

The counting was still going on, but Zhaoyuan felt much more relaxed. He glanced at the hall, but no one noticed the abnormality. He was still watching the sentence expressionlessly, but Zhaoyuan suddenly widened his eyes.

The hem of the clothes was trembling slightly with the sound of counting. Although the amplitude was so small that it was hard to detect, Zhao Yuan noticed it.

He looked up along the hem of his clothes, Yun Shao looked down at him, his five fingers hidden in his sleeves were tightly clasped, and he could just see an imperceptible green light from the angle from bottom to top!

"Master..." Zhao Yuan propped up one arm, dragged his heavy body forward with his elbow, and reached Yun Shao's long sleeve with one hand a few times.He grasped the half of the sleeve tightly, trembling and swaying, his eye sockets were almost bleeding.

Silently, tears flowed freely down the eye sockets.

It's all my fault, just let me be punished alone!It's me who doesn't care, it's me who acts recklessly regardless of the consequences, and let them abolish me!Why bother getting involved in vain!Why do you still have to suffer for me with a wounded body!Damn me!

The rest of the words were choked in his throat, Zhao Yuan was half-drowsy and half-awake, he no longer had the strength to speak, and he could only hold on with one breath, holding on to Yun Shao's clothes and refusing to let go.When others saw this, they felt that he couldn't bear the punishment, and wanted to ask for help in a state of confusion, so the two disciples stepped forward and dragged him aside.

The force of the five fingers was unexpectedly strong, and the man almost broke off one by one, and dragged him away with the spirit lock seal.During the cold winter of March [-], Zhao Yuan was cold all over his body, every inch of his bones and muscles were as cold as if immersed in ice water, and his teeth were almost trembling with fear.

It turned out that this was the cruelest punishment.

Only the two master and apprentice knew each other's thoughts in the instant exchange of eyes.

Yun Shao didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and his face was surprisingly calm.As he once said, since he was recruited under the sect, he should be protected for the rest of his life.

Tai Hong and Yun Gui, who had the highest cultivation bases, had already left. With his cultivation base, even if they concealed it, none of the people present would be able to find out.As long as no one stares at his brow chakra, no one will know that his life soul is no longer there.

Everyone's shouts and angry reprimands have gradually faded away, only the rigid counting sound is still going on cruelly and calmly, "35!"

No one understood why Zhao Yuan stared at Yun Shao like that from the beginning to the end, but as soon as Forty's voice fell and a blue light flashed, Yun Shao couldn't wait to leave early.Zhao Yuan stared at the blue light of Yun Shao's departure, for a long while, he finally tilted his head and passed out.

Seeing this, Yunzhou couldn't help sighing regretfully. He was originally Tianfang's youngest Nascent Soul, but now...

It's rather tough, it's normal for ordinary people to roll all over the ground in pain, and there are not a few who beg for mercy loudly, and he actually took all the soul sticks without saying a word.

"Send it to Yunya."

Turning around, he said to the only junior brother present, "I'm afraid my junior brother has been depressed for the past two days. Let Yun Gui go and see him when he has time. His injury hasn't healed yet."

"Remember, don't mention Zhaoyuan again in the future."

"Yes." The people watching the punishment all withdrew their spirits. After the door of the punishment hall was opened, the cool wind blew, and only then did they realize that the clothes on their backs were all soaked.Some young juniors even turned pale with fright when they saw Zhao Yuan being dragged away.