The villain always thinks I'm stupid

The dungeon where He Zhengxin was locked up was very different from the dungeon where Ye Mingjue was imprisoned.

The former was tightly bound by thick iron ropes, and there were orders from the real king behind him to suppress him. Xi Shizhuo will not be punished yet, and what he insists on is just imprisoning freedom.

Bai Lian and the meandering cloud climbed the clouds to avoid layers of barriers, and finally came to the border of the prison along the rugged mountain road.

After Qu Liuyun unsealed it himself, he led Bai Lian forward. Although there is no barrier inside the dungeon, there are many traps set up. If you accidentally step on it, even the dignified Master Shenglian will have some troubles .

Getting closer, Bai Lian could hear the roars and snarls coming from inside. It seemed that He Zhengxin was still insisting on his innocence. with.

Bai Lian could understand his thoughts, after all, once what he did was judged to be true, even a happy death would be a gentle punishment.

Yulianmen hates traitors very much, and will greet them one by one with the most terrifying and torturous punishment, which makes everyone daunted by the taste.

When the two of them finally got close to the figure in the middle who was shackled by iron chains, He Zhengxin, who was roaring furiously, had finally reached the gap. Seeing that the suzerain had come in person, He Zhengxin was startled for a moment, and then his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. Excitedly shouted: "Suzerain! Suzerain! I was wronged, you have to see clearly, Suzerain!"

Qu Liuyun glanced indifferently at his distressed appearance, and suddenly turned sideways to get out of the way, and Bai Lian, who was dressed in a white shirt, stepped forward and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

At this time, He Zhengxin was in poor condition, with sunken cheeks, dark skin, red eyes, and disheveled white hair scattered behind his head. He looked more like an old man in his seventies.

This is by no means the reason for being locked in the sky prison. I'm afraid the venom flowing in his body is eroding his vitality little by little.

Gathering his state, Bai Lian smiled and said, "Elder He, don't come here... Ah... Although I really want to say this, I'm afraid you are not well."

"You! It's you!!" He Zhengxin's tone suddenly became agitated, and the hatred in his eyes exploded instantly, "Why did you come here! I'm going to kill you!!"

His tyrannical temperament made him forget for a moment that the suzerain was still here. It was not until the flying sword summoned by Qu Liuyun attacked his neck full of murderous intent that he trembled and finally became sober.

"Pay attention to your tone." Qu Liuyun didn't like nonsense, and in his eyes, He Zhengxin was no different from a dead person if he said such words.

"...Zong, Zongzhu." He Zhengxin opened his eyes wide in fear, not daring to say a word. In the face of death, he is still a very ordinary person. He has acquired supreme mana, and he doesn't want to just die like this.

"Don't get excited." Bai Lian patted Qu Liuyun's shoulder and comforted him gently, "I still have something to ask him, he won't dare to speak like you are like this."

This was a very intimate action, Qu Liuyun felt the heat on his shoulder, the killing intent gradually faded, and his face slightly retracted the sword.

And He Zhengxin also heaved a sigh of relief, finally he didn't speak so thoughtlessly.

Bai Lian asked with a smile: "Why, you haven't pleaded guilty yet?"

"What kind of confession, the old man is not at fault!"

"I beg the suzerain to check clearly. It must be him! He said some sweet words to frame me. I really didn't do anything."

He Zhengxin's face was full of sadness, and he seemed really wronged at first glance: "This old man has worked hard as an elder in Yulianmen for hundreds of years, but he has never made a mistake, and he has never made a mistake. For the sake of so many years, the suzerain should also trust me!"

Qu Liuyun was expressionless, but Bai Lian laughed softly: "Yo, now it's changed to the year Bi was in Yulianmen? It's not good to win sympathy by this, because I have stayed in Yulianmen for thousands of years, so you can say He should have trusted me more."

"What nonsense kid!" Seeing that his words were full of sarcasm, He Zhengxin became angry again unsteadily, "You are just a new student, do you think this old man doesn't know!"

"Did you see the suzerain!" As if he had caught a loophole, he immediately said to Qu Liuyun, "He is such a liar, so don't trust him!"

There was a faint light in his eyes, and he was worried that he couldn't find a reason to escape. He thanked Bai Lian himself for foolishly giving him a clue, such an obvious lie, the suzerain would not doubt it if he didn't believe it.

He calculated well, but the reactions of the two people in front of him exceeded his expectations. Instead of questioning, Qu Liuyun cast down his eyes at him with disdain, his eyes covered with a touch of sarcasm, while Bai Lian smiled. He was even happier, and his brows were full of joy.

"It's interesting to see you being stupid, but unfortunately we don't have much time." Bai Lian shook her head with a smile, then turned to look at Qu Liuyun, "What do you think we should do with him, junior brother."

Qu Liuyun said coldly: "Disrespect the ancestor, disloyal and filial, gouged out his eyes and tongue, abolished his cultivation, threw him into the back mountain, and was swallowed alive by those hungry monsters."

Although Qu Liuyun is cold-tempered, he is the most ruthless towards enemies, especially those who are disrespectful to Bai Lian. Bai Lian likes to play tricks, but he always uses the cruelest means to torture people.

"What do you think, brother?"

"This is..."

Bai Lian intentionally glanced at He Zhengxin's frightened expression, and pondered for a moment.

During the conversation between the two, He Zhengxin, who was about to be executed, did not tremble because of the horrific punishment. On the contrary, he fell into a state of bewilderment, and his mind was completely overwhelmed by the words "Senior Brother" and "Senior Brother".

There has always been one person who can be called a senior brother by the suzerain... It will not change for thousands of years.

That person is... just...

He Zhengxin's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, his lips trembled a few times, and he almost lost his breath.

"You...are you..."

Bai Lian appreciated his funny expression, and smiled: "Everyone knows True Lord Shenglian, but they don't know that his real name is Bai Lian. He has been sleeping for thousands of years, and now he is waking up."

"..."

He Zhengxin's legs and feet went limp for an instant, and his eyes were out of focus. If it wasn't for the chains that imprisoned his body, he would have knocked down on the ground exhausted by now, kissing Bai Lian's toes, begging for forgiveness.

He was only thinking that getting rid of a new disciple would not cause any trouble, so he made up his mind to get rid of Bai Lian secretly, but he didn't expect that he accidentally kicked the iron board, and finally lost everything!

What kind of Mengxin is this? It's clearly a big boss pretending to be Mengxin!

Who is True Monarch Shenglian?

It is the legend of their cultivation world and the pride of their Jade Lotus Sect.

At the beginning, he also worshiped the True Monarch because he worshiped the True Monarch, hoping to practice seriously in the sect and get closer to the person he yearned for. However, in the end, he got to know the True Monarch in such an embarrassing way. Get rid of each other...

He Zheng was full of regret in his heart, and clenched his teeth.

"Ha, I, I actually chose Shenglian Zhenjun... I actually wanted to kill Shenglian Zhenjun, ha, hahahaha!"

Laughing crazily, tears welled up in his old eyes, and he muttered something like madness or obsession, completely hopeless of winning.

Bai Lian smiled from the beginning to the end, without revealing any other emotions: "Do you have anything else to say, this is the last chance."

He Zhengxin fell into silence. Knowing that his death was not far away, he simply didn't want to hide any more, and said eagerly: "My ancestor...sinners only ask for one thing, and I hope my ancestor will be fulfilled."

Qu Liuyun frowned slightly, and just wanted to scold him for his arrogance, but Bai Lian stopped him: "Say it."

"My disciple's life is indeed as I said. I will practice tremblingly and never forget the teachings of my ancestors. However, those sword cultivators... have bullied me and oppressed me since the beginning. The more talented people are, the more hardworking they are. Disgusted. Disciples suffer terribly, but fail to get fair treatment from law enforcement."

"Even so, the disciples have worked hard to reach the position of elders. They thought that they would be able to look up to me, but my Dharma sect has always been bullied and looked down upon. They never listened to my advice and regarded him as a marginal Outsiders, I am not allowed to participate in various matters related to the sect, their sword cultivator disciples can bully Faxiu, but Faxiu is not allowed to bully Jianxiu..."

Speaking of this, he clenched his palms tightly, and his nails sank into the flesh and blood, leaving deep marks.

"In desperation, this disciple chose such a path. He clearly knew that it violated the sect's rules, but he still hated it regardless of any cost."

He raised his head, and suddenly his astonishingly bright eyes met Bai Lian's, and begged, "So Patriarch, please...please help me, a disciple of the Fazong, there is nothing I can do...if there is anything else you can do... The solution, the disciple will not go this far, so, so..."

Bai Lian raised her palm to stop his next words.

"What you mean, I already know."

The curvature of his face gradually dissipated, and his eyebrows were full of seriousness: "I have also seen in the past few days that the dispositions of the disciples of the Yulian Sect are indeed much worse than before. If it weren't for them, they would also contribute to the sect. Through strength, I really want to drive them all out."

When Qu Liuyun heard this, he lowered his head in shame, because he really didn't do well the task assigned to him by his senior brother.

"Although there is a reason for your fault, in the end, it still hurts many lives, harms others and yourself, and it will never be achieved." Bai Lian's words made He Zhengxin look pained, and fell into hesitation and confusion, "So you will accept The due punishment, compared to being tortured to death by poison, I can give you a good pleasure."

"As for what you said, even if it is this seat, there is no way to quickly improve the atmosphere in the sect, but if you are willing to do it yourself, it would be great."

He Zhengxin was taken aback for a moment: "Disciple...go out in person?"

Bai Lian nodded: "Pass on your thoughts and pain to all disciples, just like what you just said to me, wake them up severely."

"Even if this is the case, there is definitely no way to eradicate this bad habit, but at this time, strengthening external management will become more effective."

"Before you die, stand up for the disciples of my sect and the disciples of Fazong, are you willing?"

"..." He Zhengxin was silent for a long time, and finally bowed his straight back respectfully, and said in a low voice, "I will abide by... the patriarch's decree."

An hour later, all the Jade Lotus Sect disciples were notified to gather in the square urgently, and no one was missing.

Originally, there were quite a few people who returned to the sect because of the murder inside the sect, but now almost all of them were present, but in the stands of the square, the disciples were surprised to find that the elder He Zhengxin, who was convicted a few days ago, He was actually escorted and stood there.

Facing everyone's gaze, He Zhengxin tried his best to spread his voice across the square with the last trace of spiritual power.

Soon, everyone understood the reason why he wanted to increase his strength at the expense of becoming a demon, and the mentality of watching the show slowly dissipated, and everyone showed shame and sadness.

It turned out that it was their sword cultivators who forced people to the point of being beyond redemption.

It turned out that they were the chief culprits who killed the fellow disciples, and they couldn't escape the relationship!

The Dharma cultivators could not help weeping in a low voice because of their empathy, and the sword cultivators wanted to find a hole to bury themselves when they saw their appearance, because they felt ashamed because they or their fellow disciples had such bullying thoughts.

"...Thousands of years ago, my sword cultivator was a hero who supported the weak and gave generously. The sword cultivator protected the law cultivator, and the law cultivator aided the sword cultivator. When we advance and retreat together, the hearts of Yulianmen are consistent. Because of this, our sect has It will sit at the top of thousands of sects, and because of this, it is the reason why my sect is immortal."

Finally, the suzerain Qu Liuyun stepped onto the stage in person, and said in a heavy and majestic voice:

"Pat your chest and ask if you haven't lost the character of your predecessors, and if you can behave in a dignified way. I, Yulianmen, don't need unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous people. Those who violate it——"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly adjusted the flying sword, and white light shone in the air, cutting off He Zhengxin's neck in an instant.

The head fell to the ground, blood spattered three feet, and all the disciples were shocked with fear in their eyes, but Qu Liuyun lightly shook off the blood, and gave them a rather cold look: "——Beheaded!"

At this moment, it was like being in the severe cold of winter, which made everyone shiver.

All the disciples bent down in horror and said yes in a low voice.

The disciples of the guardian team immediately sent two people to the stage to clean up He Zhengxin's body, but they were slightly taken aback when they saw He Zhengxin's expression.

"Are you saying that he really died in pain?"

After stepping down, one of the disciples couldn't help asking.

"Otherwise, if you do such a thing, you will be killed by the suzerain on the spot. If you want you to have a peaceful mind?" someone complained.

But the disciple was silent for a while, and still said: "I don't think so, because...he died smiling."

"Have you ever seen a prisoner die so easily and peacefully?"

"..." All the disciples looked at each other, unable to understand why He Zhengxin showed a relieved smile.

But soon they didn't have time to think about these things, because after releasing a series of meandering clouds of decisions, two major news were suddenly released:

First, a North-South duel will be held a week later. All those who have reached the realm can sign up, but only nine people can stand out among them.

Second, this matter was entrusted by True Monarch Shenglian, so the duel between the north and the south will be advanced, and the rewards will be very generous. I hope everyone will work hard to achieve glory for the sect.

The disciples hadn't recovered from the sudden convening of the duel between the North and the South when they were shocked by the next news.

What? !True Monarch Shenglian? ? ? ?

Did they hear correctly, is it True Monarch Shenglian?The ancestor of their Jade Lotus Sect who hadn't heard from them thousands of years ago? ?

Under the astonished eyes of a group of people, Qu Liuyun nodded lightly: "That's right, the ancestor has returned. Let him see the strength of the current Yulianmen disciples, can he do it?"

……

First there was an extreme silence, and then an abrupt cheer pierced through the square, followed by everyone's carnival.

Everyone screamed, rejoiced, and excited to witness this universally celebrated day together.

Master Shenglian is back? !

His ancestor is back! !

In a cold dungeon, on the contrary, it is empty, lonely and cold.

Ye Mingjue, who was free to meditate in the cell, looked at the disciple who hadn't come to make an inspection, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

It seems that there is something important in Yulianmen today, and everyone is called away, that is to say, he is the only one here.

——It’s just a good time to escape from prison.

That's right, after waiting for Bai Lian for three days, Ye Mingjue really couldn't wait any longer, he decided to solve this predicament by himself, and then grabbed Bai Lian's neck and severely taught this ungrateful person a lesson.

Looking at the hard iron lock locked in the cell, Ye Mingjue recalled how Bai Lian picked the lock at that time, and slowly took out a long-prepared iron wire from his cuff, and tried to open the lock.

The time seemed to be extremely long, and the delay in breaking through the keyhole made a layer of irritability well up in my heart.

Birds and beasts chirped from time to time in the quiet cage, sometimes Ye Mingjue was so startled that he subconsciously held his breath, and waited for a long time for no one to come before he started to move his hands again.

The hard work paid off, and he actually stepped on dog shit and picked the lock open by luck.

There was a natural curvature on his face, Ye Mingjue threw away the wire, and opened the cell door openly.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar hoarse voice sounded quietly behind him: "Where are you going?"

Ye Mingjue's footsteps paused for an instant, his back tensed as if facing a formidable enemy, and his breathing slowed down.

He turned around slowly, and saw a person crouching on the straw mat in the dark prison, wearing a magic weapon like a bamboo hat on his head, he couldn't see his face clearly, but just looked at him jokingly and casually.

Immediately, he laughed slowly: "We meet again, it seems that your poison has been cured."

"..."

Ye Mingjue's pupils shrank abruptly, and an unbelievable thought came to mind.

"... True Monarch Shenglian?!"

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Ye Mingjue: The ghost is still there? !

Bai Lian: ... Do you want to die?