I use technology to revitalize the underworld

The other ghosts also showed embarrassment.

Everyone heard Feng Jingchen's verdict just now.

This little girl suffered so much during her lifetime and did no harm to anyone. How could she be imprisoned in hell? !

Meng Rongxing said weakly: "Yan Wangye, this rule is too unreasonable."

Hearing what everyone said, Yan Wangyin pouted and explained: "But, the hell of death is also called the city of death. There is nothing in it except ghosts, and there is no punishment. It's just locked and you can't come out."

"Moreover, most of the ghosts who die in vain can go to reincarnation after eliminating their grievances. But ghosts who commit suicide..."

Yan Wangyin's tone was serious: "Reincarnation as a human is an extremely rare thing. No matter how many souls have been reincarnated in the six realms for hundreds of generations, they can't cultivate to the human realm."

"They don't cherish their lives and kill themselves. This is a sin. Heaven does not allow them to be reincarnated."

Hearing this, all the ghosts couldn't help but fell silent.

The female student trembled all over, raised her head in a daze, and lowered her head: "Is it a sin not to cherish life?"

Yan Wangyin: "Of course! Whether it is murder or suicide, even if it is cruelty to animals, it is still a sin. After death, you will go to [-] levels of hell!"

All the ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless.

This rule sounds reasonable, but...

Everyone looked at the trembling girl squatting in the corner, but they couldn't bear to be harsh in their hearts.

Feng Jingchen shook his head slightly, and grabbed Yan Wangyin: "The truth is true, but some committed suicide, but it was homicide."

"Ah?" Yan Wangyin didn't know why.

Feng Jingchen didn't explain, but turned to look at the female student: "He Hua, come forward and listen to the sentence."

The female student shuddered all over, and walked forward uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the surrounding ghosts couldn't help but look at the little girl who had just arrived with some worry.

Feng Jingchen opened the book of life and death, and wrote directly on it: "He Hua, you had no meritorious deeds in your lifetime, but you committed suicide in the end. You are now sentenced to serve 100 years in the underworld."

"After a hundred years, if you behave well, you can re-enter the human reincarnation. Otherwise, you will enter the third life of the animal."

His voice fell.

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky!

Yan Wangyin said nervously: "Chenchen, God is angry!"

Feng Jingchen raised his brows slightly, and looked up at the sky with a fearless expression.

Tiandao: "..." It's the other way around!This kid is upside down! !

A few more rumbling thunders fell from him, but they never hit Feng Jingchen.

The corners of Feng Jingchen's lips curled slightly, and he took the seal of the king of hell to the empty space in one step.

He raised his head and said to the sky: "In the past, when the order of the underworld was still there, some people were sentenced to suffer for a lifetime. They used suicide to escape the criminal law, and naturally they should be severely punished."

"However, the order of the underworld has collapsed for hundreds of years."

Feng Jingchen raised his head and looked at Tiandao: "Now all the reincarnated ghosts can only enter the reincarnation ignorantly in the transcendence. In the end, they failed to obtain the fate that matched the good and evil in the previous life."

"Then why do they have to endure the suffering that doesn't belong to them?"

"This is the consequence of the underworld's dereliction of duty. Do you want ghosts to bear it again?"

Tiandao: "..."

Yan Wangyin: Don't be angry with Chenchen, it is afraid of QAQ

Feng Jingchen was not afraid: "However, He Hua was able to be reincarnated as a human being, which is already the luck that so many lonely souls could only wish for. Suicide really shouldn't be done. So I punished her accordingly. The result of this treatment is reasonable, right?"

Tiandao didn't respond.

A gleam flashed in Feng Jingchen's eyes: "Besides, are all the people who committed suicide really guilty?"

"You used to be indiscriminate, and everyone was sent to the hell of death in vain. Don't you think the sentencing is too hasty?"

"The underworld is the place where the merits and demerits of one's life are settled. How can such a complicated process of a person's life be judged by the same broad and borderless standard?"

Feng Jingchen's words were sonorous: "Some people commit suicide in order to escape punishment, so they should be punished severely. Some people commit suicide because they despise life, so they should not be easily spared. But some people..."

"They were ordinary people in their previous lives, and they were reincarnated into an ordinary family in this life. Fate has brought them too much suffering."

"Their deaths were not suicides, but were killed by this world, by those malicious and harsh people who are more terrifying than ghosts! They are the most pitiful victims, and they dare not even kill those wicked people."

"Such a person has to accept such a cruel punishment when he comes to the underworld. What's the reason? God, is it so unfair?"

Tiandao: "..."

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Feng Jingchen slowly retracted his gaze, and his tone became less sharp: "There are too many and complicated things in this world, and human laws are constantly being improved and revised every year."

"Why do the laws of the underworld have to remain unchanged for thousands of years? Haven't you thought about it..."

There was a bit of darkness in his eyes: "An unchanging existence will only lead to destruction in the end."

"Boom!" A terrifying thunder fell!

The loud thunder overwhelmed Feng Jingchen's last words.

The sparking thunder pierced most of the sky in the underworld!

Feng Jingchen raised his head, neither dodging nor dodging.

But the thunder light didn't come over, instead it landed in a wasteland far, far away.

Countless rubbish were blown up, as if the Dao of Heaven was violently smashing the table.

But after this thunderstorm.

The underworld suddenly returned to calm, as if Tiandao had never been angry.

The sudden change made Yan Wangyin stunned for a moment.

Feng Jingchen restrained his eyes thoughtfully.

Was that thunderstorm just now annoyed, or was it a reminder of something?

Yan Wangyin poked his head with lingering fear: "Chenchen, what's the situation now?"

"It's nothing." Feng Jingchen had a faint guess in his heart.

He didn't say anything for a while, and said with a smile: "Heaven agrees with our judgment."

Yan Wangyin: "...Huh?"

But the last thunder, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you agree!

In the end, Yan Wangyin still didn't understand what happened.

Feng Jingchen has already turned around and returned to the software center.

It took only a few minutes for the few words just now, and the ghosts in the room not only did not leave, they were still whispering.

He Hua also stood there in a daze, at a loss.

As soon as Feng Jingchen came back.

All the ghosts were startled with fright, and hurriedly greeted Lord Yan.

But He Hua suddenly trembled, and quickly knelt down and hugged her head skillfully.It seemed that she was afraid that Feng Jingchen would hit her.

He Hua's soul and body were very thin, the kind of emaciation that was common among poor people in that era due to malnutrition.

She squatted on the ground trembling like this, it was heartbreaking to watch.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly, sighed softly in his heart, and said to Wen Xinyan: "Go and comfort her. When her mood stabilizes, let her try art."

Feng Jingchen recalled those paintings he saw in the hot pot restaurant.

Such bright and bright colors, and this ill-fated girl, seem to be two completely opposite worlds.

I don't know what kind of mood He Hua used to draw such a painting.

Feng Jingchen didn't say much.

After bidding farewell to Yan Wangyin, he turned and left the underworld.

And during Feng Jingchen's inspection tour of the underworld.

The direction of public opinion on Didi Dagui has changed a lot.

Just when the celestial masters were raging, they were about to blow the sky up.

The Didi Fighting Ghost System has marked all suspicious accounts and arranged for electronic life and death book investigation.

Only then did the system send out a post that had been edited a long time ago.

[Explanation of the selection criteria for life impermanence]

[-]. Actively complete tasks every month, and have high task completion points in the background, which is the most basic threshold for entering the selection list;

[-]. Task completion is the final selection criterion.

Task completion includes:

1. Protect the innocent ordinary people around the task, and try to avoid their involvement in metaphysical incidents;

2. The degree of protection of the task object, try to avoid leaving irreparable damage to the help-seeking person;

3. Deal with the aftermath of the task and try to avoid the recurrence of such incidents.

The above three points are comprehensively calculated as the evaluation standard for the completion of each task.

In the monthly live impermanence selection, among the top 100 celestial masters with points, 5 people with the highest average task completion will be selected.

-

This post has been sent out.

All the curses on Didi Dagui fell silent.

The group of celestial masters who scolded the most were even more blushing all of a sudden!

Because they know very well how they complete the task.

In their eyes, as long as they can complete the task and catch the ghost, they can get merit.

As for the innocent people involved?Naturally, the people from the Publicity Department will handle it.

Protection of help-seekers?Just don't die!

Forever?This... I don't want to do it, I'm too lazy to do it, I can't do it!

In short, if you really follow the requirements in this post.They do one task, others can do four or five!

Only a fool would make trouble for himself like this!

Ah no.

Now, the fool was myself.

They thought that their perfunctory and sloppy pretense would be able to hide it from the underworld, but they didn't expect...

It's just a monkey show for others to see.

Some people felt the burning pain on their faces, and they shut their microphones in shame.

But there were also people who became angry from embarrassment: [Since there is a standard, why didn't it be announced earlier?Is it fun to play tricks like this? 】

[I look at the underworld because I want to see our jokes on purpose.Heh, our celestial masters are nothing more than buffoons on the stage in the eyes of others. 】

Such nonsensical remarks.

Meng Rongxing, who was standing in front of the screen, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He... found Weng Xiaoshu!

Weng Xiaoshu is illiterate and does not know how to use a computer.

But it didn't prevent Meng Rongxing from being in a panic, and directly reading those mentally retarded remarks to her word by word.

When Weng Xiaoshu heard that this group of cubs slandered their hell so much, how could she calm down? !

Soon, an account named "The Hell is Your Grandpa" started killing people in the posts.

[What do you mean not to say it earlier?Do you need someone to teach you to eat and drink?If you don't have a well-developed brain, you still come to learn how to become a master. I don't think you should stop practicing. It's better to kill yourself as soon as possible, so as not to lower the average IQ of human beings. 】

[Also, the underworld is playing tricks on you?Do you have the key?How many do you have!What a joke.With so much face, the dog thinks he is a lion. 】

[Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't insult dogs with things that are inferior to pigs and dogs. 】

[Some people are really, it’s okay if they can’t see how much they are, and they start barking when they see someone.I am afraid that others will not know that he has cerebral palsy. 】

[How dare you scold the underworld.That's funny, do you think you won't come to hell after you die or something?If I were you, you would kill yourself on the spot right now, so you wouldn't have to go to hell to dirty my old lady's Huangquan Road! 】

[Ah, by the way, I just found out.Blasphemy, you will go to hell after death.This is great, my old lady will sharpen the blades for Daoshan Hell now, and promise to serve you properly in the future! 】

[You have the ability to scold the underworld, and if you have the ability to come down and fight!See if I don't slap you cubs to death with a single slap!What kind of rubbish dares to come out to force Lai Lai.As long as you have such a mouth, eating dung is a waste! 】

……

With the cooperation of Meng Rongxing's super fast typing speed, Weng Xiaoshu's firepower was fully fired.

The more they scolded, the more enjoyable they became, and the more they scolded, the more enjoyable they became.

They didn't realize at all that their identities had been exposed.

The Celestial Masters who were still arguing before.

Seeing Weng Xiaoshu's series of machine guns now, he couldn't help falling into a strange silence.

The meeting room of the dry door.

The celestial masters from all major forces of Xuanmen, as well as the two ghost kings of Nanqiao and Weiji gathered together.

Originally, they were meeting again to discuss matters concerning the West Ghost King.

But now, everyone looked at their mobile phones and fell into a strange silence.

Sudden.

Nan Feng smiled: "This is a ghost from the underworld? Can the Internet be accessed in the underworld? This is really fun... ouch!"

Nan Hua kicked him hard under the table.

Master Yan's tone was low: "These words she said, do they represent the position of the underworld?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became extremely dignified.

What Weng Xiaoshu said inside and outside, was threatening the underworld.

If the celestial masters don't want to go to the underworld to be embarrassed after death, be careful what you say to her!

This is simply an invulnerable threat.

But such remarks, if it is instigated by the underworld.

Does that mean that the underworld doesn't take Xuanmen seriously at all?

The cooperation between the underworld and the celestial masters has been an attempt to blackmail them through the status of the six reincarnations from beginning to end?

If so...

All of you present have been in positions of authority for many years, how could you bear such humiliation?

Seeing their expressions, Nanqiao sneered and said, "So what if you represent the position of the underworld? What they say is not the truth? Could it be that you can still turn against the underworld?"

Nan Feng was also very angry: "I think some people, after practicing for a few years, can't see how much they are. Do you really think that you are unparalleled in the world?"

"Heh, in ancient times, the Celestial Master of Huashen was nothing but cannon fodder. Nowadays, so many people can't even deal with a ghost king, and they still want to play with the underworld? How funny."

The brother's two mouths made half of the faces in the meeting room sink in an instant.

The atmosphere in the room was instantly pushed to the point of tension.

Real person Nanhua: "..." I'm tired, whoever likes to be the head of the sect.

Fortunately, Hong Sha came out to smooth things over: "Amitabha. Everyone, let's talk about the West Ghost King."

Master Chu snorted coldly: "Since the underworld is so powerful, why don't you ask them to take action? Do we need to worry about it here?"

The guardian squinted at him: "Then you want to help the underworld and extend your hand to the underworld?"

"..." Patriarch Chu's expression froze when he was stunned, his eyes were filled with displeasure.

at the same time.

When all the senior officials in Xuanmen were attracted by Weng Xiaoshu.

Feng Jingchen and a whole group of members came to the gate of Bodhi Temple.

The place where Xuanmen imprisoned the evil celestial master is in the dungeon directly below the main hall of the Bodhi Temple.

It is illuminated by the Buddha's light all the year round, forming a very peculiar space for thousands of years, and it is difficult for anyone to break through it by force.

But they were led by Huiqing, and the group walked to the dungeon unimpeded.

Yan Siyao is now at the back of the line, covering his face with his hands in a worried and speechless expression.

He couldn't imagine how things would develop like this.

At first, Murong Qiao only planned to sneak over with Feng Jingchen.

But the dungeon can't be forced, so Murong Qiao wants to ask Huiqing for help.

But for some reason, Huiqing couldn't get through on the phone, and she wasn't in the dormitory.

Murong Qiao could only ask in the group.

As a result... their plan was seen by Zuo Zhao.

Zuo Zhao exploded immediately!

It was agreed that it would be his turn to go to a dangerous place next time.In the end, Murong Qiao secretly took the lead again!

Zuo Zhao didn't follow what he said, so the team expanded to four people.

Seeing that everyone was going, Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai naturally had to follow.

In Shi Qiulu's words: They came here to help take the blame.

Ever since, the six of them asked a question, and finally contacted Huiqing who was going back to the Bodhi Temple to pick up things.

that's it.

A group of people came to the door of the dungeon in a very strange atmosphere.

Huiqing calmly said to the senior brother guarding the door: "Amitabha, senior brother, we have thought of a new interrogation method and want to come over and try it."

The monks do not lie.

What Huiqing said was definitely the truth.

The gatekeeper monk didn't have the slightest doubt: "Okay. But remember not to choose those who are locked up alone. If they die, it will be difficult to explain."

Murong Qiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, we'll be out soon~"

This "soon" depends on when the group of old men discovered their actions.

The two guard monks nodded slightly and pushed open the gate of the dungeon.

Feng Jingchen looked up.

I found that this dungeon is not as gloomy as shown in the film and television drama, but warmer and drier than ordinary houses.

Feng Jingchen opened his eyes of truth, and he saw what Murong Qiao called "Buddha's light" and the formula representing Buddha's light!

And this Buddha Light formula is one of the most complicated formulas he has seen so far!

This formula contains many structures that look very familiar, but are not quite right when you look closely.

Feng Jingchen carefully wrote down this formula.

If we can deconstruct this formula in the future, this trip will definitely not be in vain.

A group of people walked to the dungeon.

With a sound of "Yiya", the gate was locked again by the gatekeeper monk.

Murong Qiao finally couldn't hold back his solemn expression, and whispered furtively: "Ayu, let's go. The big fish are all inside!"

Feng Jingchen nodded slightly, then looked at the other teammates: "Are you really going to take risks with us? There is still time to go now."

Murong Qiao also said: "That's right, if those old bastards are not serious about attacking them, you will be in danger when they become impulsive."

Huiqing's expression was indifferent: "Amitabha, in fact, the host has long wanted to send these people to the underworld. It's just..."

He shook his head slightly and didn't say much.

But the meaning is obvious: I have a hosting hood, don’t be afraid~

Zuo Zhao snorted coldly, and did not answer this meaningless question.

Murong Qiao is not afraid, how can he be cowardly? !

Only Yan Siyao, with a serious expression: "Brother Chen, don't ask, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist pulling you all away."

He hasn't figured out yet how he would go crazy with these guys! !

Shi Qiulu is even more closely united with her senior brother, and refuses to leave no matter what.

Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly: "Alright then, everyone be more careful then."

Murong Qiao turned around and took the lead to walk in.

In the spacious underground space, there are neat and orderly cells surrounded by wood.

Near the gate, most of them are relatively large cells, in which twenty or thirty evil celestial masters are locked up at the same time.

These are small fish in the organization of the evil celestial masters, and their only value is to give the celestial masters a way to experiment with the ban.

Going further inside, there are quadruple rooms, double rooms and single rooms.

But Murong Qiao didn't stop at all.

He whispered in Feng Jingchen's ear: "Ayu, I heard that there is a big guy locked up at the end of the dungeon. We want that!"

As he said that, the road in front of him turned a corner.

The surrounding Buddha light suddenly flourished!

Inside, right under the Buddha statue in the main hall, is a "luxury single room" used to detain the most important prisoners!

"Amitabha." Huiqing habitually chanted a passage in a low voice.

Feng Jingchen looked up.

I saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair alone in the prison in front of him.

The man sat on the ground with his eyes closed, not sure if he was asleep or in a coma.

Murong Qiao introduced to Feng Jingchen in a low voice: "Ayu, this guy is from the previous generation, and he is as famous as my uncle as a genius."

"But he couldn't compare to my uncle in everything. Later, he couldn't think about it and was mad. He directly betrayed the teacher and fell into the devil."

Zuo Zhao: "..." has been connoted, thank you.

Shi Qiulu also remembered this gossip, and her eyes widened: "Senior brother, this guy is that Zongzheng Tao?"

Murong Qiao: "Yes. After this guy defected, he caused a lot of trouble in the world. There are even rumors that he planned to kill the uncle."

"At that time, Master chased him with a knife for ten days and ten nights, but in the end he couldn't catch up. After that, he disappeared without any news. Unexpectedly, he joined the Xie Tianshi organization."

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, my master guesses that he is probably the first person to contact that leader!"

Feng Jingchen's eyes froze: "If that's true, then it's good news."

Everyone is also refreshed.

Yan Siyao immediately said positively: "Then let's start quickly."

"Okay." Everyone immediately arranged their formation tacitly.

Huiqing, Yan Siyao, and Zuo Zhao stood guard outside the prison.

Together, the four of Feng Jingchen set up a mask and a protective formation outside the prison.

Feng Jingchen also specially bought a small item from the plane system.

Five minutes later, the formation was completed.

Murong Qiao uses the key given by Huiqing to open the prison door.

Feng Jingchen stepped into the prison.

With lightning speed, he threw that evil celestial master to the underworld.

at this time.

"Who is it?!" A terrifying coercion came from a distance.

The formation formed by Shi Qiulu and the two broke instantly!

Blink again.

An old man with silver hair appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the empty prison, he was furious: "Murong Qiao, what have you done? Where is Zongzheng Tao?!"

As the old Taoist said, he habitually crushed the aura of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood!

Murong Qiao also groaned in the fourth stage of alchemy, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Only Feng Jingchen was unaffected, and quickly pulled Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai under the big black umbrella.

Feng Jingchen sternly said to the old Taoist, "Are you going to kill people to silence your mouth?"

The old Taoist ignored Feng Jingchen at all: "Where did you hide Zongzheng Tao?! Say it!"

He raised his paw and grabbed Yan Siyao, wanting to interrogate him carefully.

Zuo Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he drew out his rapier to stand in front of Yan Siyao.

Murong Qiao also took out a stack of talismans and threw them directly!

"Boom!" The old man was instantly enveloped by the explosion.

He hastily set up a defensive spell, exasperated: "Murong Qiao, you let Zong Zhengtao go, you are members of the evil celestial master organization!"

Murong Qiao snorted coldly: "Old guy, don't talk nonsense."

He pasted a few amulets on himself, barely regaining the strength to speak.

Murong Qiao's expression was unruly: "We just see that you are useless. After interrogating for so long, you haven't found anything useful."

"That's why Zongzheng Tao was sent to the underworld for interrogation. Is there any problem?"

Hearing his presumptuous attitude, the old Taoist's expression darkened instantly: "Murong Qiao, do you know what you are talking about?"

Murong Qiao clenched the mahogany sword tightly: "What, you are old, can't you listen to the truth?"

"..." The old Taoist suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "You, find, die!"

He suddenly took out an iron rod, and mercilessly threw it down at Murong Qiao!

But Zuo Zhao, Hui Qing and Yan Siyao joined forces to barely stop the old man's footsteps and buy time for Murong Qiao.

then…

Goddess scattered flowers!

The yellow talisman smashed down at the old Taoist as if he didn't want money!

"Boom boom boom!"

This chain of explosions has just ended.

The monk guarding the gate finally rushed in: "What are you doing? Stop!"

Murong Qiao was still smashing the talisman frantically: "Second brothers, this old thing wants to kill us!"

The old man blushed: "You fart!"

He was hit hard by Murong Qiao's talisman, how could he have the ability to kill!

Although this old Taoist is at the Yuanying stage, he is not as thick-skinned as the ghost mother.

Under the siege of Murong Qiao and the other four, they have already fallen into a disadvantage!

The old Taoist also didn't care about face: "Two, hurry up and invite the host. Murong Qiao and others have fallen into the devil's way. They are members of the evil celestial master organization!"

The faces of the two monks changed in an uproar.

Feng Jingchen's eyes turned cold.

Shi Qiulu was even more annoyed: "There is no reason to say that he is an evil celestial master, but I think you are more like an evil celestial master!"

"As soon as we came up, we didn't distinguish between black and white, and bullied us with coercion. We couldn't kill people, but now we are slandering. With your behavior, how can you be called a righteous master?!"

Feng Jingchen also said in a deep voice: "You are not good at interrogation, and you still refuse to hand over people to the underworld for interrogation. What is your intention? Could it be that you are deliberately concealing information for the evil celestial master?"

Murong Qiao had to beat the side drums in the midst of his busy schedule: "Ah Yu said well! I think these old men are definitely members of the Xie Tianshi organization, they are ghosts! Two senior brothers, please go and invite the host..."

"enough!"

Suddenly, Master Nanhua scolded.

Murong Qiao and the others were immediately imprisoned by a force, unable to move anymore!

Everyone turned to look.

I saw the great celestial masters who had a meeting at Qianqingmen before, and I don't know when all of them came.

at this time.

Another five or six old men in the Nascent Soul stage rushed over.

The old Taoist immediately found a backer, and shouted loudly: "Murong Qiao and the others let Zongzheng Tao go! They are the evil celestial master organization..."

"Snapped!"

Nanqiao slapped the old Taoist on the face, his eyes were cold: "You think clearly before speaking."

"..." The old man trembled all over.

Then, even greater anger surged into my heart, and my whole face turned pale: "Nan, Qiao, you dare to hit me?!"

Several old men were also very angry.

Nanqiao slaps the old man in the face, which is equivalent to slapping all their old men in the face again!

They stood in front of the old Taoist and asked sharply: "Nanqiao, what are you doing?! Are you going to cover up the evil celestial master? Or are you too..."

"Shut up!" Master Nanhua scolded.

A heavy coercion spread instantly in the dungeon.

Those below Huashen present were all breathless as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed!

Several old men were so pressed that their faces flushed.

Feeling ashamed and angry in his heart, his expression was extremely ugly: "Nanhua, even you..."

"Shh-"

A sharp sword glow passed in front of the speaking old man.Cut off most of his hair directly!

Nan Hua said with a sullen face, "Next time, it won't be hair."

Old men: "..."

They had never been treated so roughly before, and their chests rose and fell with anger.

But looking at Nan Hua's stern appearance.

They are also afraid of death.

Now, finally no one dared to challenge the authority of Huashen Tianshi.

Nan Hua looked up at Murong Qiao and his party.

His eyes focused on Feng Jingchen, but he quickly moved away: "Si Yao, tell me."

Among this group of boys, only Yan Siyao knows how to behave.

A few drops of cold sweat rolled down Yan Siyao's forehead, but he still clearly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

In the end, he also mixed in a little private stuff: "Zongzheng Tao was thrown to the underworld, and he was definitely not let go. But they keep saying that we are evil masters, I don't know what their intentions are!"

After listening to Yan Siyao's explanation.

The guardian and his party couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Murong Qiao and the others are the hope of the new generation of Taoism.

If they really all became evil celestial masters, the Xuanmen would be broken!

Especially Patriarch Yan, who looked at those old men with a very resentful gaze.

Falling into evil ways is no small thing.

If Murong Qiao and his party were really beaten as evil heavenly masters by these old men.

Now that there are seven Murong Qiaos, they are probably decapitated!

It is impossible for these old men to not know this at such an advanced age.

This is clearly intended to kill his precious son!

It's vicious!

Patriarch Yan secretly stamped the names of these old men on the list of vengeance.

And Nan Hua looked at the old man: "What else do you have to say?"

The old Taoist's face was livid: "I, I just misunderstood for a while. Who made them not explain clearly."

"Damn!" Shi Qiulu stared at him viciously, "We didn't explain? Should we release the video for everyone to see, who did it first!"

The old man's expression froze suddenly.

Feng Jingchen had already turned on the phone and started playing the video.

This is the smart floating camera he bought from the technology plane just now, and it was originally intended to be used in case of emergency.

I didn't expect it to come in handy.

Everyone looked at Feng Jingchen's mobile phone, the ultra-high-definition scenes, and the incomparably clear conversation echoed in the dungeon.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually solidified.

Patriarch Yan pointed at the old man angrily: "They explained it at the beginning, but you still keep saying that they are evil masters?! Well, what are your intentions?!"

Several old men looked at each other.

A few drops of cold sweat fell from the old Taoist forehead, and he managed to maintain his momentum: "It was Murong Qiao who spoke rudely and intentionally provoked me, and that led to such a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding." Nanhua interrupted him forcefully, and sneered, "What a misunderstanding."

"Speaking of a misunderstanding, can you expose the fact that I took the opportunity to kill the person in Zixiao Dao Palace?"

Nanhua's face suddenly sank: "You treat us as a bully from Zixiao Dao Palace?!"

As soon as these words came out, the room was completely silent.

The old Taoist understood what Nan Hua meant, and couldn't help trembling slightly, and said harshly, "Nan Hua, you, do you still want to kill me?!"

Nanqiao sneered: "What? Only those of you who want to kill us, we can't kill you?"

The old Taoist hastily retorted: "I didn't intend to kill them!"

Patriarch Yan snorted coldly: "You didn't think about it? Then you want to say that you don't know what it means to fall into evil ways? Heh, your excuse, will anyone believe it?"

The old man's face was pale, and he didn't know how to refute.

The old men on the side looked at each other.

One of them said: "Nan Hua, this time he was confused for a moment, for the sake of his hard work for so many years, let him be spared this time."

"Otherwise, for the sake of a few juniors and a few stupid words, a Nascent Soul Heavenly Master will be killed. I'm afraid it will chill everyone's hearts if I say it."

The last sentence was spoken with a hint of threat.

Most of the stubborn old men in Xuanmen are in groups.

Even in Zixiao Dao Palace, there are quite a few of them.

Today, Nan Hua wanted to kill Lao Dao because of a misunderstanding.

Then who knows in the future, will Nanhua use various reasons to drive them all old men to death?

Once this matter gets out, Nanhua will definitely be denounced by thousands of people!

When Murong Qiao, Nan Feng, and Nan Qiao heard the words, there was some hesitation on their faces.

however.

Master Nanhua only raised his eyes lightly to look like an old man: "Just because he is a little older, he can slander the younger generation at will without punishment."

"If this matter gets out, won't it chill the hearts of all the juniors? Could it be that they are low in seniority, so they deserve to be humiliated by you?"

The old man's expression choked.

Immediately, everyone's expression changed.

The meaning of Nanhua's words is that he is finally planning to attack these old men!

In fact, all the high-level members of Xuanmen can see clearly.

The heads of the three major forces have always wanted to take action against these old men.

It's just that as the heads, they have too many scruples.

Moreover, the old men hugged each other too tightly, which could almost affect half of the sect.

Therefore, a delicate balance has been maintained between the two.

But now, for some unknown reason, Nanhua is suddenly going to flip the table!

Even if there is no old way today.

Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... There will always be an old man who hits Nan Hua's knife!

There are all good people present, how could they not understand what Nan Hua meant?

The old Taoist was shaking like a sieve, and looked at Nan Hua almost collapsed: "You, what do you want?!"

Nan Hua's eyelids rolled slightly: "Either, you abolish your cultivation. Or, take my sword. This misunderstanding will be wiped out."

The old way: "..."

The atmosphere at the scene fell to freezing point again.

This old Taoist is more than 300 years old this year, and his longevity is due to his cultivation.

What is the difference between abolishing one's own cultivation and taking his life? !

But if he received Nanhua's sword, it would be a death sentence.

Seeing Nanhua's determination, the old Taoist finally couldn't hold back, and asked for help indiscriminately: "Master Hongsha, Master Yimeng, are you just watching him murder his comrades like this?!"

Seeing his barking, Nanqiao suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath: "Don't waste everyone's time here. Since you don't choose, then I will help you choose!"

A shocking cold light cut down like a meteorite!

The old Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly, and his liver and gallbladder were split in an instant: "I will abolish my cultivation! I will abolish my cultivation!"

"Qiang—" Nan Hua stopped Nanqiao's sword.

The old Taoist's legs suddenly went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, panting wildly.

The clothes and hair on his body were all wet with cold sweat, and he looked unprecedentedly embarrassed.

Nan Feng urged without any sympathy: "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

When the old Taoist heard the words, he suddenly took a deep look at the three brothers Nan Hua.

Then said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, okay! I hope you three brothers in the future, don't regret it!"

After speaking, he no longer begged for mercy like a mangy dog.

He suddenly raised his hand and patted Dantian!

"puff--!"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole breath instantly weakened.

An old man who looked normal at first, suddenly filled with endless decay.

It was as if an ancient corpse crawled out of some coffin.

Seeing this, the other old men couldn't help but close their eyes sadly.

At the same time, it also covered up the turbulent waves in their hearts.

Master Nanhua's sudden flipping of the table made everyone realize one thing very clearly—Xuanmen, the sky is about to change!

There was a dead silence in the room.

After everyone has digested this sudden change.

The guardian envoy said: "Now, it can be said that Zongzheng Tao's