There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Or, just because He Tianwen is the son of the Great Elder.

Thinking of this, Ji He couldn't help showing a mocking smile on his lips. He retreated from his usual dullness and silence, and looked at He Tianwen with a little hostility in his eyes: "I hope you can forget that day and live in peace and stability." Finish the rest of my life."

"You! What do you mean? Are you threatening me?" It was obviously a very common word, but because of He Tianwen's guilty conscience, it became a threat. With a glance, he trembled and said, "Are you regretting not killing me? I know that you saved me just because of a conscience..."

"I have no conscience." But Ji He interrupted He Tianwen's words: "I'm just a heartless beast, He Tianwen, don't let me see you again."

For so many years, he has struggled to maintain himself as a normal person, but he is nostalgic for the warmth in the Zhongmen sect. He doesn't like Yan Qingbari, and he won't respond to her feelings, but he cherishes her surging enthusiasm and sincerity.

Unexpectedly, all this was destroyed so quickly.

Because of He Tianwen's ridiculous vanity and ignorance.

Thinking of this, Ji He couldn't suppress the hostility in his heart. He really wanted to release all the spiritual power in his body so that He Tianwen, the culprit, could get revenge. However, these powers were all learned from the Zhongmen sect. He saw the darkness of this place, and he was not even willing to use him.

He knew that there was another powerful force in his body that was powerful enough to sweep away the Zhongmen Sect, but the scene in the woods four years ago was deeply imprinted in his heart. He was afraid that he would become what he was that day, so he never dared to use that power strength.

However, Ji He didn't know that when he was threatening He Tianwen, that power had secretly surged out of his body, but it didn't spread out, but was absorbed by the bamboo whistle hanging around his neck.

The bamboo whistle, which had been sleeping for four years, suddenly moved at this moment.

Heng Wu is an old ghost who has cultivated for a thousand years, and the aura on his body is exactly the alchemy material that these cultivators desire most.

The elder standing in front of Ji He felt his movement instantly, and he immediately stepped forward, frowning and asked, "What are you carrying?"

Ji He didn't know how the bamboo whistle had changed. He thought that the elder didn't want to let him go, so he raised his head and showed a mocking smile: "You want to take away the skills and cultivation I have learned here, don't you? Even the clothes on my body? Except for this clothes, I have nothing that belongs to the Zhongmen sect!"

"Nie Yi! How could you have such a strong aura on your body? I'm afraid you stole a treasure from my Zhongmen Sect! Come, search me!" The elder didn't believe Ji He's words, but was enraged by his contemptuous attitude .

But He Tianwen, who was hiding behind the Great Elder, was relieved. He had been slandering Ji He for himself and felt uneasy. Now that he heard what the Great Elder said, he knew that Ji He must have done something wrong to the sect.

He just used an alternative method to help the sect get rid of a spy, and he didn't do anything wrong.

Thinking of this, He Tianwen's heart fell steadily. He stood up from behind the Great Elder, pointed at Ji He, and raised his voice: "He has a bamboo whistle on his body, and a very powerful power is sealed inside. The thing is the same, he must have stolen it from the alchemy room!"

Ji He knew that the Zhongmen Sect would use evil spirits as ingredients for elixirs to refine elixir. He had a special liking for ghosts because of Hengwu, so he never took the elixir of the Zhongmen Sect. That's why he couldn't catch up with everyone in the early stage. The reason for his cultivation speed is unknown in the sect, and he has not even been to the trial ground a few times.

But a genius is a genius. A body that has not been improved with pills has a stronger foundation, and the speed when promoted is faster and more amazing.

It's just that only he knows how much effort he has put in behind his back.

Ji He didn't expect that the First Elder would take his idea of ​​his bamboo whistle, which was indeed similar to what they used when they practiced elixir, after all, Heng Wu was also a ghost.

He didn't practice at that time and didn't know what happened to Hengwu. After so many years, he really understood that Hengwu was suppressed by something positive when he was in the pawn shop, so that he fell into a deep sleep. He was still in the bamboo whistle, but Without any ability to protect himself, if it falls into the hands of the Great Elder, I'm afraid it will really become a pill.

Ji He's heart sank, but he still kept his original expression on his face, only looking at the elder with a little wariness: "I brought this thing from outside four years ago, it's not something from your Zhongmen sect."

"Hmph, since you are a disciple of the Zhongmen sect, the things on your body should also belong to the Zhongmen sect. If it weren't for the Shanmen, you would have been killed by robbers and bandits a long time ago. Where would you still exist?" The elder didn't listen at all. He has already discovered that the spiritual power on the bamboo whistle is becoming more and more unconcealable. He is at a time when his cultivation is calm, and he just lacks such a panacea. Maybe this is the opportunity for him to advance to the next level!

Cultivating the Tao is to compete with the heavens, how could he give up this excellent opportunity, not to mention that it is something that Ji He carries, even if it is something from another sect, he still has to find a reason to snatch it!

It's just a disciple who will be expelled from the master's school!What can you do!

The Great Elder smiled arrogantly, reached out and tore off the bamboo whistle hanging from Ji He's neck, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

For the past four years, Ji He has carried the bamboo whistle with him every day. After being nourished by his spirit, the bamboo whistle is no longer the crudely made appearance of the past. The luster of jade in the bamboo is gradually revealed, and the surface is smooth and moist. When it is sunny, it seems to be transparent, but it is a good product at first glance.

The elder's eyes became more and more greedy, he held the bamboo whistle in his palm,

Just planning to take it for himself, Ji He, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped up and snatched the bamboo whistle back. With a move, he slapped Ji He in the chest.

Ji He couldn't match the great elder's profound skills at all, so he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!He slammed into the stone pillar of the mountain gate, and then slipped to the ground, dying.

There were many fellow students standing around, but there was no pity for Ji He in their eyes, and everyone felt that he deserved what he deserved.

After the great elder general Ji He flew away, he snorted coldly and walked down the steps. He came to Ji He's side, raised one foot, stepped lightly on Ji He's immobile wrist, and said in a low voice: "This This is the end of your disobedience to the teacher."

After finishing speaking, he stepped hard and stomped down hard!