Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The news of Jiang Huaiyu's punishment spread throughout the twelve realms of the Immortal Cultivation Realm within half a night.

"I was born in the Jiang family of the immortal family, and I am the venerable Xuanweizong, so I did such a harm to the world! It's crazy."

"As long as anyone has a brain, he will not release the beast for the sake of Lin Zhan. In my opinion, the 99 whip is completely light, and he should be expelled from the teacher's school, and his spiritual power should be sealed. Shame on the Valley of Thousand Ghosts."

"What does this have to do with Venerable Lin? Venerable Lin was seriously injured. He didn't know about it from the beginning to the end, and he didn't ask Jiang Huaiyu to help him. You don't want to drag Venerable Lin into it. It is obvious that Jiang Huaiyu is not pure. Plan this one-handedly!"

"It's unlucky for Venerable Lin to be entangled with someone like Jiang Huaiyu."

As we all know, after Jiang Huaiyu was rescued by Lin Zhan "Lin Zhan" decades ago, he shamelessly pestered Lin Zhan.

Can't beat, can't scold, just like the legendary psoriasis, following Lin Zhan everywhere.

It's not a big deal. In order to please Lin Zhan, he even bullied others by buying a city directly, driving away the original owner of the city, and giving the city to Lin Zhan. If Lin Zhan didn't accept it, he would slaughter the city.

Just because Lin Zhan said something: If I were the leader, I would definitely manage this place well so that it would not be disturbed by theft, rape, adultery, robbery, and evil cultivators, Haiqingheyan.

Crowd: ? ? ?

This is not absurd, what is even more absurd is that he spends a lot of money and finds an artist to paint Lin Zhan secretly.

——The young man's clothes are half loose, lying drunk among the flowers, his eyes are full of autumn water, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

It seems that the next second will come alive from the painting, hook people around the neck, and coax them to go to Wushan with them.

On the day Jiang Huaiyu finished the painting, she flaunted it in front of Lin Zhan like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Does it look good? I hired someone to draw a special painting of you, which can be preserved for thousands of years."

Lin Zhan was unbearable, because he was good-tempered, gentle and kind. Another monk would have sent Jiang Huaiyu a glass of poisoned wine to the west, and his body had been hammered to pieces.

Everyone didn't have such a good temper as Lin Zhan, even if Jiang Huaiyu didn't bother them, they would have wished to teach Jiang Huaiyu a lesson so that he wouldn't dare to mess around with the protagonist Zhan again.

——It is important for people to have self-knowledge, and Jiang Huaiyu doesn't look at his own virtues, just wishful thinking all day long.

With contempt in mind, all the forces in the twelve realms of the Immortal Cultivation Realm remained silent, secretly spying on Xuanweizong.

Xuan Weizong.

As soon as the sky dawned, people stood on Sihui Cliff where whipping was performed. Not only were people standing on the cliff, but there were also several flying swords floating in the sky.

The flying sword flashed, and several disciples stood on the flying sword, their clothes fluttering, looking into the distance.

"Jiang Venerable, so this time hasn't arrived yet?"

"Didn't you run away overnight?"

"Have the guts to do it, but don't dare to admit it, coward!"

"Speak carefully, be careful that Venerable Jiang brings someone to copy your hometown."

Jiang Huaiyu hadn't arrived for a long time, and the whispers on Sihui Cliff became louder and louder, and the contempt and disgust in the words swept the entire Xuanweizong like a hurricane.

Yue Shenshui was sitting on the punishment platform with several venerables, his wide sleeves were hanging down in front of his knees, his face was cold, he was holding a teacup, gently skimming off the tea foam.

"Have those people who made trouble left?"

One of the Venerables in Tsing Yi replied: "No." He frowned, "Still clamoring to punish Venerable Jiang for wanting us to look good, I have cast a spell to detain them under the Xuanwei Zong Mountain. Don't worry, the suzerain, you will never come here to make trouble .”

Jiang Huaiyu had nothing else but a bunch of cronies. When he heard that Xuanweizong wanted to punish Jiang Huaiyu, he couldn't help but take Jiang Huaiyu away.

It's a big mess.

Yue Shenshui darkened his face, and put down his teacup heavily, "keep it for a few more days." After saying this, Yue Shenshui frowned, looked at the slowly rising sun, "send someone to call Jiang Huaiyu, if he doesn't Come on, you're welcome, just delay..."

Before the words fell, the crowd automatically parted ways, and the young man appeared on the cliff of regret along the winding trestle bridge.

Yue Shenshui raised his head to look at the young man, was slightly startled, and slid back the words he hadn't finished speaking, and a light flickered in his eyes.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the others, and the whispers disappeared in an instant.

March has just arrived, and the winter cold has not dissipated. The sun shines warmly from the clouds in the sky, colliding with each other, adding vivid colors to Siguo Cliff.

The young Mofa stood at the entrance of Sihui Cliff.

He had black hair in a half-tie with a hair tie casually, and was dressed in an arrogant red. The complex red made his facial features extraordinarily gorgeous, all of which were unique to the aristocratic family.

Behind the young man was a fat man in an indigo round-neck robe.

The fat man was Wei Yan. As soon as he got up to Sihui Cliff, he felt the gazes of the crowd. He immediately gave them a glance, bowed and retreated from behind Jiang Huaiyu into the crowd.Realizing who the young man was, everyone came back to their senses, and the amazement in their eyes was replaced by disgust in an instant.

It was the first time for Jiang Huaiyu to feel so many malicious eyes, so he calmed down a little, and went straight to the punishment platform.

"Don't bother the suzerain senior brother to do it, the junior brother is here."

Yue Shenshui restrained the light that appeared in his eyes, frowned, and looked Jiang Huaiyu up and down.

Jiang Huaiyu followed his gaze and lowered his head to look at his clothes.

Usually, the original owner wears white, because Lin Zhan also wears white.Lin Zhan was born elegant and dressed in white, which made him appear fresh and gentle, peaceful and approachable.

The original owner imitated Lin Zhan and also wore white. As the saying goes, if you want to get close to a person, you must first share the same interests and hobbies as the other person.

So, the original owner also wore white all day long, and he almost missed what you like, I like it too, we are born to be one-to-one and say a word, and the whole banner hangs on his forehead.

Jiang Huaiyu originally planned to stay away from the protagonist and accept "Lin Zhan", so naturally he would not wear white.When I opened the closet last night, my eyes were full of whites, like mourning.After tossing and turning, I couldn't find any other color, so I was so upset that I poured red ink and dyed it red...

Jiang Huaiyu twirled the corners of his clothes indiscriminately, raised his eyebrows and said, "Today is a special day, so wearing this color is mainly for celebration."

The more sinking the water: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"What tricks are you playing again? Could it be that you thought Venerable Lin was there and wanted to attract Venerable Lin's attention." Li Shu was startled, subconsciously tapped the back of his right hand with the fingers of his left hand, and turned to look at Xie Mian who was standing not far away.

"Is your master out of his mind? For so many years, I haven't seen Venerable Lin look at him more."

Li Shu is the third disciple of the suzerain, who is sinking into the water, and belongs to the top disciples of the Xuanwei Sect. People like Jiang Huaiyu are the ones he dislikes the most.

Unlike his master, he doesn't like a person, but he has to hide it in his heart, maintaining a brotherly and respectful appearance on the surface.

——Especially after knowing that Xie Mian and the night patrol disciples were injured by Jiang Huaiyu, they hated it even more, reached the extreme, and couldn't bear it.

As Jiang Huaiyu's young apprentice, Xie Mian was punished by his master. Even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't be like other injured night watch disciples, he could not care about his wounds, but had to come to Siguo Cliff.

He stood in the crowd, looking at Jiang Huaiyu from afar.

The sun slanted from the sky, passed through the sparse tree trunks, and cast a streak of light on his face. The unique softness of a boy and the sharpness of a sword unsheathed were vividly divided between the light and shadow.

"Master just likes Venerable Lin too much." Xie Mian chuckled.

"You are a real person." Li Shu stopped beating the back of his hand, hating him for not arguing, "What kind of ecstasy soup have you been given by him? You are innocent and kind, and you will be torn to pieces by Jiang Huaiyu sooner or later."

Xie Mian said helplessly, "Brother Li."

"Don't forget how Jiang Huaiyu treated you. If it wasn't for Venerable Lin's constant help, do you think you can still stand here now? Be careful."

"Help?" Xie Mian's smile faded, looking at Wei Yan through the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd.

From time to time, Wei Yan stretched out his hand to explore the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist. Inside the golden Qiankun bag was the Qiankun bag that Wei Yan snatched from Xie Mian's hand.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xie Mian casually brushed the silver-white palace bell on his waist with his fingertips, tilted his head slightly, and said coldly, "The help is off, I don't need it."

There was a lot of noise around him, and when he said this, his voice was so soft that people couldn't hear him clearly.

Li Shu said ah, and poked his head over, "What are you talking about? Make it louder."

"I mean, Venerable Lin..." Xie Mian looked up at Jiang Huaiyu with a smile, and said slowly, "He is really a good man."

Li Shu snorted: "That's not true. Master Lin Jiyue Qingfeng is comparable to Jiang Huaiyu."

Jiang Huaiyu, who was completely incomparable, seemed to have a feeling, and looked up at the place where Xie Mian was standing, but there were so many people, Jiang Huaiyu didn't see Xie Mian.

"Jiang Huaiyu, do you know your mistake?" Yue Shenshui stood up and asked in a deep voice.

The surface on the punishment platform began to crack, and Jiang Huaiyu was pressed to the ground by an irresistible force as the water sank more and more.

There was dense pain like needle pricks in the knee, and Jiang Huaiyu groaned in pain, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He looked up and saw a stone tablet in front of him, blocking Yue Shenshui and others, with red words engraved on it.The red characters are no different from the peach charms painted by ghosts, they are winding and twisted, and thanks to the lack of memory of the original owner, Jiang Huaiyu doesn't know any of them.

Not only did he not know the words, but when he came to the punishment platform this morning, Jiang Huaiyu lost his way when he came out of the Changming Palace because he had no memory of the original owner and did not know his way.

In the end, Wei Yan, who was sneaking around and slacking off, was caught, and he arrived at Sihui Cliff smoothly.

If you transmigrated yourself as the protagonist, according to the convention of transmigrating books, you will definitely get the memory of the original owner. It is impossible for something like the above to happen.

Yue Shenshui said in a cold voice: "Xuanwei Zongzong's rules are here, Jiang Huaiyu, please read it to the suzerain."

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

Jiang Huaiyu was silent for a moment, and snorted coldly, "I know what I did wrong, so there is no need to bring out the patriarchal rules to suppress me. Be brave, and I will not be dissatisfied or questioned about the punishment. Temple sleep."

When the matter came to an end, Jiang Huaiyu was still so arrogant that everyone present laughed angrily.

Hearing what Jiang Huaiyu said, the venerable who executed the 99 whips stood up instantly, and after asking for instructions, he threw out the punishment whip and walked straight to the punishment platform, with a cold expression, and a few thin words squeezed out from his lips.

"Jiang Zun, offended."

The stele exploded suddenly, turning into light and disappearing into the air.At the same time, the torture whip was used to the back, the blood soaked the clothes, and the blood dripped down the torn red clothes.

Jiang Huaiyu bit her lower lip. The internal injury she suffered from the fight with the beast hadn't healed yet, but the external injury was covered with elixir, and the surface healed.

After the pain passed, a burning itching spread from the whip wound, going in and out like stitches.

Jiang Huaiyu's throat was full of bloody smell, afraid that he would spit it out, Jiang Huaiyu clenched his lips even harder, counting the number of whips that fell on his back, diverting his attention.

a bit.

Two clicks.

……

66 times.

When he counted to 66, Jiang Huaiyu couldn't bear it anymore, his face was pale, his hands were clenched tightly, his fingertips sank into his flesh, and a bloody crescent was printed on his palm.His back was bloody and his clothes were soaked in blood.

Sihuiya was silent at this moment, countless pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Huaiyu with complicated emotions.

To say that this Jiang Huaiyu is shameless is shameless, but it is really admirable to dare to act bravely and bear the punishment abruptly...

As long as he divides half of the toughness of carrying the punishment on his emotions, and doesn't stalk Zunzun Lin with shame, he won't be disgusted by everyone and end up in such a mess.

Among the twelve realms of cultivating immortals, is there any venerable like him?All of them are beautiful and famous.