Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

There was a commotion outside the law enforcement hall.

"Meet the suzerain? The suzerain's face has been completely humiliated by him, how dare he ask to meet the suzerain?"

"The suzerain is the first-class sword cultivator in this world. It is really unlucky to accept such a direct disciple."

"What right does he have to make such an unreasonable request?"

In the Law Enforcement Hall, the elders sitting on the ebony armchairs were frowning deeply.

Rong Ran is the sole heir of the suzerain master, and the only son of the master Rong of Xuanhu Peak.

Because of avoiding suspicion, Master Rong Feng could not come here to participate in the trial today.

However, Xuanhu Peak is the medicine peak of the sect, and the disciples and elders have to go to the medicine peak to heal their injuries. All the elders are more or less indebted to Master Rong.Before coming here, Peak Master Rong made many pills for them.

Several? Elders exchanged eye contact for a moment, and one of the? Elders looked at Deputy Suzerain Cheng.

As we all know, although Mr. Qiyun is the suzerain of Tianzong, he retreats on Wangyun Peak all the year round, and rarely pays attention to the trivial matters of the sect?Most of the Tianzong's affairs are handled by the deputy suzerain Cheng Zixu and his direct disciple He Lanze.

Deputy Sovereign Cheng has a handsome and romantic appearance, with tender and tender peach blossom eyes, and a little red cinnabar between his brows. He is lowering his head and playing with the exquisite white jade ball his wife made for him, not paying attention to the elder's winking, his expression is very peaceful.

The elder coughed lightly.

Deputy Sect Master Cheng seemed to notice the current situation at this time, "Elder Xu, what's wrong?"

Elder Xu: "Deputy suzerain, look, Rong Ran is the suzerain's direct disciple after all, should we postpone the trial and inform the suzerain first?"

Deputy Sovereign Cheng touched the white jade exquisite ball in his hand, and asked suspiciously: "When will the Law Enforcement Hall judge and have to labor the teacher? Look at Master Rong, it's too late to avoid suspicion. Young people's affairs? Leave it to young people to solve, it's not good Okay."

Elder Xu: "But, but he is the only personal heir of the suzerain after all..."

Deputy Suzerain Cheng smiled and stood up, "Of course I am not unreasonable. The suzerain's personal transmission seems to be more expensive than others. Elder Xu, do you think so?"

Cold sweat broke out on Elder Xu's forehead.

However, Deputy Sect Master Cheng suddenly changed the subject and said, "However, the massacre of the same sect has a wide impact, and it is considered a major sect event? It is understandable to ask the Sect Master to make a decision."

"However, who will inform?"

this is a big problem.

Except for Rongran, no one would dare to go to Wangyun Peak on weekdays.

No, there is one more person.

He was once left in Wangyun Peak by the suzerain to heal his wounds, and he came down from Wangyun Peak safe and sound.

Elder Xu looked at the backstage of the Law Enforcement Hall.

That person was sitting there, surrounded by disciples bustling around, but he could still be seen at a glance.

Elder Xu has already passed the age of appreciating beauty.

But I still can't move my eyes away for a while.

That person is like a drop of ink on white paper—no, it should be like a little snow in an ink pool, dazzling.clean and white.

It is difficult to describe such a face in words.

Over the years, the suzerain has descended from Wangyun Peak several times, and it seems that all of them are for this person.It makes people wonder whether the suzerain who cultivates the ruthless way has other thoughts about this person.

And this person is the matter? The master of the victim.

Compared with Rong Ran who made a big mistake, which one will the suzerain favor?

After thinking about it carefully, Elder Xu suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and he didn't want to say any more.

Seeing that no one answered, Deputy Master Cheng chuckled and waved to He Lanze who was looking back at him.

"Continue with the trial. The suzerain's cultivation base is advanced, and his spiritual consciousness communicates with heaven and earth. When he wants to come, he will always come."

He Lanze turned around, raised the condemnation sword in his hand, and said expressionlessly.

"Rong Ran, you killed ten or four disciples of the same sect with your own hands, and you summoned the souls of the dead by calling You Ling. You deliberately set the blame and framed it. This crime is unforgivable. Today I will break your dantian, cut off your meridians, abolish all cultivation, and drive you out. Zongmen."

"No, Senior Brother Helan, you can't—" Rong Ran finally became flustered, he turned his head and looked around, the dark crowd stared at him, but no one showed sympathy.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the sky outside the Law Enforcement Hall.

The mountains in the distance loomed, and he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

"Master, for the sake of past kindness, please save this disciple—!"

No one responded.

Only countless cold and sneering eyes fell on him, like swords like knives.

He Lanze: "If you are guilty, you should be punished, and if you are wronged, you should be redressed. The laws of heaven are clear, and karma will be rewarded."

What he said in his mouth was the ten-six-character admonition for the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall.

The blade of the condemnation sword has passed through Rongran's dantian.

Is the dantian the practitioner? The core of the body's energy channels, once the dantian is broken, the whole body's cultivation will be like mercury, and it will disappear in an instant.However, the power of the Judgment Sword is not only that, the sword energy pierces the dantian and soaks into the meridians, it will destroy it inch by inch. Even if the dantian can be completely repaired in the future, the broken meridians will no longer be able to gather energy.

In an instant, Rong Ran has become a useless person.

Rong Ran's pupils dilated, because the pain was so severe that he couldn't even scream.In an instant, everything he had worked so hard for, everything he was proud of, and the half of his life he had devoted himself to, were all reduced to ashes.

Just like the dark scented shadow on the body that lost the support of its cultivation and fell to the ground, covered with dust.He also has dirt and scars that can never be washed off.And the bird he wanted to love the most, the bird he was most proud of - never returned to his cage.

The festering scars on half of his face appeared in front of people, the swollen limbs that had not subsided showed a frightening bruise, the hair soaked in salt water snaked against his cheeks, blood trickled down from his chest and abdomen, turning the already dirty Clothes messed up? Even worse.

The disciples watching outside the law enforcement hall were all taken aback by his appearance.

Rong Ran lay on the ground, twitching in pain, thinking that she was going to die, when suddenly she saw a smear of whiteness in front of her eyes.

All the hustle and bustle around him suddenly fell silent.

He looked up and saw a white-clothed crane cloak, silver hair and a high crown.

Qiyun-jun lowered his eyes, and Wubo looked at him ruthlessly, holding the Taiqingdu'er sword in his hand.

"Master!"

In the desperate situation, Rong Ran burst out of strength again from nowhere, he climbed to Qiyun-jun's feet, his bruised and swollen hands clenched the edge of Qiyun-jun's crane cloak as if grasping driftwood, leaving bloody handprints.

"Save me... Master, save me..."

Mr. Qiyun didn't speak.The sword in his hand has never been unsheathed.

It's just that other people stand there, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, with a sharp edge that looks down on the world.Everyone was silent.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

"See, see the suzerain!"

Several elders in the hall stood up at the same time.Deputy Sovereign Cheng also slowly got up from his seat.

"Senior Brother Ji, I haven't seen you for two years. Is this time for your personal apprentice?"

In the entire Tianzong, only Deputy Sect Master Cheng dared to talk to Qi Yunjun like this.Gein, because the two teachers came from the same school, before Qi Yunjun entered the Ruthless Dao, Cheng Zixu had a deep relationship with his teacher's school.Of course, a sword cultivator who has entered the Ruthless Dao does not have the word "emotion" at all. Cheng Zixu would rather have a night's talk with his wife than deal with a piece of ice.

Even though the ice cube was originally his personal brother.

Lord Qiyun said: "He is no longer my apprentice."

He took out two shattered black jade pendants from his sleeve, and threw them in front of Rong Ran.

"I said, before was the last time."

Hearing this, Rong Ran turned pale.

Yes, when he asked Mr. Qiyun to lead the team to the Nether Secret Realm, Mr. Qiyun did say that it was the last time.

Help him one last time.

But at that time, Mr. Qiyun didn't say that he was no longer his apprentice.

The master-student relationship in the cultivation world is so close, especially in person, which involves many causes and effects. He thought that Mr. Qi Yun would not let him go so easily.

However, Mr. Qiyun was more decisive than he imagined.

Rong Ran looked at Mo Yu who was broken in two in front of her eyes, and the hand holding the hem of Qi Yunjun's clothes gradually became weak.

"Entangling heretics and killing fellow sects is a crime that cannot be punished." Qi Yun-jun saw through the source of the dark fragrance and shadows on the ground at a glance, "However, you saved my life back then, and now I will save your life. From then on, You and I are clear about cause and effect."

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the wound on Rongran's chest and abdomen stopped bleeding.

"Take him out of the sect."

Qi Yun-jun ordered.

There is no more chance for Rong Ran to intercede.

As soon as the words fell, a disciple of Law Enforcing Hall came out, crossed Rong Ran's arms, and dragged him out.

The last hope has been shattered, Rong Ran's face is gray and defeated.

The body soaked in the water prison dragged a reddish water mark on the ground.

For some reason, his expression twisted.He looked at Mr. Qiyun, and suddenly let out a crazy shrill laugh.

"Cause and effect are clear? Hahahaha, you never want to be clear!"

Qi Yun-jun rarely frowned.

Amidst the screeching laughter, Rong Ran was dragged out of the Law Enforcement Hall, and then dragged into the crowd. Angry disciples drowned him.

Three thousand steps outside the sect is very long.

He was being dragged, kicked and rolled down the steps, the sky was scorching hot, surrounded by distorted faces, distorted voices, and distorted himself.

He suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

However, at that time, he was not the one who was dragged on the steps to be humiliated and trampled upon.

And the person who walks on the steps and watches the theater leisurely is himself.

The scorching sun scorched the bruises all over his body.I don't know how long it took before the endless rolling stopped.

The human voice gradually faded away.He was abandoned here.

Blood blurred his eyes.

He couldn't see anything, and he couldn't move his body, so his sense of smell became extra keen.

Slowly, he began to be able to smell the festering wound on his face.

——Stinking, bad smelling, disgusting.

like himself.

The trial was over, and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall had gradually dispersed.

Shen Shu wanted to get up and leave, but saw his master walking to the front of the law enforcement hall, squatting down and picking up the two broken pieces of ink jade left by Mr. Qiyun just now.When Shen Shu walked over, he saw Ye Yunlan holding the two dusty ink jades and slowly wiping them with his sleeves.There was dirt on the snow-white sleeves soon, and it looked a bit uncoordinated, but Ye Yunlan looked indifferent and showed no expression.

Shen Shu was about to ask, when suddenly he heard a voice as cold as ice.

"Why did you pick up those two pieces of broken jade?"

Shen Shu turned around and saw that it was Mr. Qiyun who had left and returned, and was standing at the entrance of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The backlight concealed Mr. Qiyun's appearance, only a black silhouette was seen, tall and tall, with a crane cloak and a high crown.

Ye Yunlan didn't look at him, but quietly stared at the black jade in his hand.

The broken jade pieces are combined into one, engraved with mysterious and ancient patterns, and the word "Tianzong" is printed in the center.

He said: "This is originally my thing."