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The pupils of everyone present shrank, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Daoist Tai Chi who was supposed to be locked in the dungeon escaped!

Lian Yang took a step forward and shouted, "Master!"

Afraid that he would rush over regardless of everything, Ji Han stretched out his palm and held the opponent's hand tightly.

Lian Yang felt the tingling pain from his palm, and frowned, trying to break free from Ji Han's restraint.But Ji Han grasped it tightly, and his tightly pressed palms did not move at all, which made Lian Yang wake up a lot.

Outside the hall, the Daoist Master Tai Chi has disheveled hair, unkempt face, and crooked Taoist robes, which are full of dust. There are also a few holes cut by sharp objects, and half chains are still hanging on his hands, which are connected to black iron clasps on his wrists.

How has this ragged appearance ever appeared on the Taiji Daoist, who always pays attention to the image?

In addition to being surrounded by black air around his body, Daoist Tai Chi even had black air floating in his eyes. A deep and hoarse voice came from his throat, "Traitor, damn it."

The voice was as stiff and unnatural as a puppet on a string.

Everyone tensed their bodies and assumed a posture ready to attack, ready to fight.

Lian Yang looked at the people present worriedly, he had no position to speak out to stop everyone from defending themselves, but once a fight started, in a few-to-one situation, the real Tai Chi would definitely suffer.

After all, the peak masters, like Daoist Tai Chi, are all cultivators at the transformation stage, and the masters are even more unfathomable.

With a wave of his hand, Master Taiji lifted up the ten-meter-high blue plastic stone behind him, and smashed it straight into the main hall.

This stone is the township stone of Taiji Peak, engraved with the three big characters of "Taiji Peak" flying like dragons and phoenixes, which was carved by real Taiji himself.

Now, it is Taiji Daoist who personally pulls this stone from the ground...

After several peak masters waited for Tai Chi Daoist to make a move, they all made a move, intending to capture him.

But today's Tai Chi Daoist not only doesn't recognize people, but also gets into the body with demon energy, the whole person is crazy, and the moves released are all fierce and deadly.

Several peak masters were a little timid, not daring to confront the tough, for fear of hurting the real Tai Chi.

Seeing this, the sect leader could only shout loudly: "Don't shrink back, even if it hurts people, you have to restrain them!"

Seeing that several peak masters no longer held back their hands and made fierce moves, Lian Yang was so nervous that his heart shrank.

Recalling Qin Changqing who was beaten to the ground by him on Biyun Peak, Lian Yang's gaze at the head of the sect also became sharper.

Just at this time, Lian Yang saw a sneaky figure hiding in the distance, immediately threw off Ji Han's shackles, shot out violently, caught him, and threw him into the main hall.

The besieged Daoist Taiji immediately noticed Lian Yang's actions, and shouted impatiently: "Let go of my apprentice!"

Lian Yang shook his foot stepping on Qin Changqing's back, his whole body trembled, he looked at the people on the ground in disbelief, and then at his master.

Is it a mistake to treat others as if you are guarding yourself?

Lian Yang's heart was chilly for a while, and hot for a while.

The head retreated from the battle and asked, "Lian Yang, what are you doing!"

Qin Changqing is currently the youngest proud disciple of the head of the sect. Although he is usually compared with Lianyang Jihan and said that he is not good enough, he still loves this disciple from the bottom of his heart.

Lian Yang sneered, "Sect Leader, is your heart hurting? Your disciple is just like my senior brother, a demon cultivator!"

The headmaster stared in shock, obviously not believing Lian Yang's words.

Ji Han also doubted the identity of the head, standing beside Lian Yang, looked at the head warily.

Lian Yang was pulled back a few steps by Ji Han, his eyes full of wariness.

Seeing this, the head of the sect couldn't hold back his old face, and stepped forward to check Qin Changqing's inner breath.

Seeing the headmaster's ashen face, Lian Yang and Ji Han stepped back another dozen steps.You know, the cultivation bases of the two of them are against the sect master, and they are afraid that the other party can easily torture them to death with a single finger.

Daoist Taiji suddenly rushed over at this time, snatched Qin Changqing from the master's hand, pulled him behind his back, and shouted: "Lianyang, go quickly, I'm dead!"

Lian Yang's face turned pale and green again, and he really wanted to tear Qin Changqing's corpse into thousands of pieces after hiding behind Daoist Taiji.

Facing Shang Lianyang's ferocious face, Qin Changqing pointed at Lianyang calmly, and said to Master Taiji: "Master, I won't leave, you kill that man for me."

Everyone took the magic weapon and threw it in the direction of Taiji Daoist, so that he had no chance to make a move.

Seeing that Daoist Taiji had blocked all the attacks and was injured a lot for him, Qin Changqing laughed retaliatoryly, and looked at Lianyang more provocatively.

Everyone at the scene blushed with anger from this brazen guy, even Ji Han, who has always been indifferent to others, couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

However, Daoist Taiji guarded Qin Changqing to the death, preventing him from being harmed in the slightest.

The head's face was red and his ears were red, and he felt ashamed.

Unexpectedly, his apprentice turned out to be Moxiu, and he pretended to be Tai Chi's apprentice in front of everyone, and asked Tai Chi to kill his favorite apprentice.

Simply shameless!

The head of the sect unleashes coercion overwhelmingly to attack Tai Chi Zhenren and Qin Changqing.

Daoist Tai Chi didn't feel any pressure, but Qin Changqing behind him was suffocated, his legs trembled, his forehead was covered with large drops of sweat, and finally his feet softened, and he knelt down on the hard ground with a plop superior.

Qin Changqing looked at the head of the sect tremblingly, and called out master in fear.

The head of the sect glared angrily, not only did not take back the coercion, but even worsened, until Qin Changqing's sweat poured down like rain, and he kept panting.

Daoist Tai Chi's indiscriminate attacks on the last few peak masters have left him covered in bruises, unable to distract himself from the people behind him.

Seeing that Daoist Taiji was obviously invincible, the besieging people intensified their offensive, smashing out all the magic weapons and instruments.

Forced to helplessness, Daoist Taiji violently jumped up, grabbed Qin Changqing by the back collar, picked him up, and galloped out of the hall.

Several peak masters swarmed up, not intending to let them escape, Lian Yang looked at Tai Chi Daoist who was protecting "himself" and fled around, with large and small wounds on his body, and his bright red blood on the ground, he felt his eyes burning.

The attacks of several peak masters are not weak but strong, if this continues, I'm afraid something will happen to Tai Chi Zhenren.

Lian Yang took out the Nascent Soul congratulatory gift given to him by Daoist Taiji—the Wanli scroll, and threw it out, straight into the palm of Daoist Taiji.

Daoist Taiji's eyes that were originally covered by the black air flickered for a moment, and the black air also faded a lot. He looked at the Wanli scroll in his hand with some doubts, then looked at Qin Changqing who was in his hand, and looked puzzled at the man standing in the hall. Lian Yang.

Daoist Taiji showed a painful expression, but his face was quickly covered by black air, he left the man in his hands, and disappeared in midair.

Qin Changqing looked in disbelief in the direction where Taiji Daoist disappeared, and fell to the ground from mid-air in embarrassment, making a bang.

Everyone's eyes swept back and forth on the head of the sect and Qin Changqing, so embarrassed that no one made a sound, and the scene changed from fierce fighting to silence for a while.

The head of the sect frowned, but ignored Qin Changqing, who was lying on the ground, and turned to Lianyang instead, "You know, Master Taiji has already become a demon, and he is familiar with the situation of the sect. If he wants to harm the sect in the future..."

Before the master could finish his words, Ji Han interrupted bluntly: "Lian Yang has a deep relationship with the master, so it is inevitable that his heart will soften. Master, does this mean that Lian Yang will let Lian Yang watch Tai Chi Daoist being besieged to death? Dare to execute your own villain now?"

Ji Han is merciless, with thorns in every sentence, obviously he does not intend to let the master and apprentice in front of him go.

The head of the sect was very calm, and he said calmly, "Qin Changqing practiced magic arts, so he will be executed according to the sect's rules."

The sect leader's approach is reasonable, but everyone has different expressions.

Qin Changqing was still lingering under the coercion of the leader, sweating profusely, lying on the ground.

Lian Yang glanced at him expressionlessly, stood up and said, "Let Master go, I should be punished. Today I will go back to the dungeon to wait for interrogation, but Qin Changqing can't kill him. He is the only one who knows. If he can confess the truth, he will make up for it. , to help lure out the behind-the-scenes instigation, and it can also be a crime and meritorious deed."

Several peak masters nodded in agreement.

The head of the sect nodded after pondering for a moment, but said: "The dungeon is not safe, Qin Changqing should be locked up in the back hall for now."

The head of the sect looked around for a week, ignoring the weird-looking peak masters, looked at Lian Yang, and continued: "Lian Yang, go back and introspect behind closed doors, and you don't have to go back to the dungeon. You were wronged before, and you suffered for nothing. Now that you have been wronged, the truth is revealed. It is the sect who owes you, and both are cancelled."

After finishing speaking, the headmaster picked up Qin Changqing who was lying on the ground panting like he was holding a sandbag, and disappeared on the Tai Chi Peak in an instant.

Even though he didn't have to be punished, Lian Yang still had no expression on his face, showing no sign of happiness.

At the end of the song, people scattered, and everyone went back to their homes.

As soon as Lian Yang returned to his bedroom, he closed the door, feeling depressed.

Ji Han was blocked by the barrier, but he wanted to go in but couldn't, so he comforted him outside the door: "Master will be fine, can you... let me in?"

As soon as Lian Yang woke up, he brewed sauce with Ji Han. The next day, he found out that his master had been demonized, and now he didn't know what to do. has a problem.

Lian Yang was already exhausted, and facing Ji Han, his heart would only become more confused, and he was left to wander outside the door without responding.

Ji Han stood at the door for a long time, his heart became silent little by little, but he did not leave, but squatted on the ground with his hands on his knees, in a daze.

Separated by the door, the two fell into their own thoughts.

The difference is that Ji Han was awake all the time, but Lian Yang gradually fell asleep.

The sky was getting dark, and the chirping of insects and birds was occasionally heard in the forest outside the hall, and the breeze was blowing. It should have been a beautiful night.

Ji Han put his hands on the barrier hesitantly, thinking that if he broke the barrier directly, would his senior brother drive him out?

Maybe there will be a turnaround if you try, but you can only spend it like this.

Ji Han raised his eyebrows slightly, mobilized his spiritual power, and slowly cracked the barrier with careful movements. The purpose was to give his senior brother a chance to stop him, or to reprimand him.

Ji Han made a head-sized hole in the barrier, but he didn't see his senior brother move.

So assuming that Lian Yang acquiesced in his actions, his hands and feet became more agile, and he opened a hole that a person could pass through in one breath.Ji Han cautiously pushed open the door, and approached the bed cautiously.

In the pitch-black house, only the sound of Lian Yang's even breathing could be heard from the bed.His feet were still hanging out of the bed, obviously he didn't intend to sleep at all, sitting on the edge of the bed, but he couldn't help feeling sleepy, he folded his clothes and lay on his side, unexpectedly fell asleep.

Ji Han didn't want to disturb his rest, so he hesitated, took out a slapped jade pillow from his bosom, and gently stuffed it into his overlapping hands, then moved his exposed feet onto the bed, and gave him the quilt Cover it before leaving.

Lian Yang vaguely felt someone was around him, opened his eyes slightly, saw a familiar figure, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The news that the new peak master died less than a year after he took office was blocked by the upper echelons of the sect, and it was only said that Wen Yuhua went out to practice, and that the fourth disciple of Daoist Taiji would take charge of it.

There's no way, it's not appropriate to parachute a peak master. According to his status, the second disciple should have succeeded him.

But the few remaining disciples of Daoist Taiji don't care about fame, wealth and status, and like to go out and travel. Only the four disciples often retreat in the sect.He could only reluctantly agree to act as the peak master by coercion and temptation.

Lian Yang slept for three full days and three nights before waking up. In his dream, he saw Ji Han playing tricks again, trying to amuse himself in different ways, or cuddling and begging for intimacy.

Lian Yang threw the jade pillow aside and fell asleep peacefully.He was in a coma for a long time, his body was much weaker, but he slept deeper and longer than before.

Looking around at the acupoints all over his body, Lian Yang found that the black energy had not dissipated, and remained fixed there, quite helpless.

Seeing that he finally walked out of the room, Ji Han should have recovered, and immediately stepped forward, staring at him with piercing eyes.

Lian Yang felt unnatural when he looked at him, his body was a little stiff, and he reprimanded angrily: "Don't look at it."

If it were someone else, Ji Han wouldn't bother to take a look, and would even sarcastically say "the eyes are on me, if you like to look at them", but this is Lian Yang in front of him, Ji Han didn't dare to make a mistake, turned his gaze away, and stood aside obediently .

Lian Yang saw that he was so obedient, yet so domineering on the bed, his face turned even redder, and hurried forward.

Ji Han followed behind, staring at Lian Yang's red earlobe non-stop, recalling that the pink softness in his mouth was not a pleasant feeling.

Lian Yang suddenly turned his head to meet his naked eyes, as if he wanted to be stared at by a hungry wolf.

"How about Qin Changqing? What can you ask?" Lian Yang pulled his eyes away and asked calmly.

Ji Han stared straight at the side of his face, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "No. He's dead. On the second day, several peak masters walked into the apse together and found several charred corpses, even the monks guarding him. None were spared."

Lian Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ji Han in disbelief.

You know, the monks guarding the apse are all old monsters. Although they have not reached the stage of transformation, they are all experienced, experienced, and powerful monks in the late Yuanying period or even Dzogchen monks.

Someone actually killed them all silently...

Lian Yang asked anxiously: "Is it possible that it is the head?"

Ji Han was noncommittal, "Although there is no evidence, it is very likely that someone with this level of strength will be in charge."

Lian Yang looked at the dead leaves hanging by the strong wind flying all over the sky outside the hall, and had a premonition that the future of the sect might be as uncertain as these dead leaves.