I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

The noise in the main hall gradually subsided, everyone became quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the disciples of the outer sect.

The round face of the outer disciple, Zhou Zheng, looked unpretentious and without any characteristics. His face was pale, and he seemed to have been greatly frightened and mentally tortured. His lips trembled uncontrollably: "Master, elder, Suzerain, I know I was wrong, please help me..."

As he spoke, he actually knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what this outer disciple was making a fuss about. Qiu Shuiyang still had no major fluctuations in his expression, and said lightly: "The law enforcement disciples drag you down, don't tell others to see the joke."

The law enforcement disciple agreed and stepped forward to drag him.

While tugging and tugging, a piece of wood carving rolled out from the arms of the outer disciple, and the system's eyes lit up: "Isn't this the wood carving that the host made before?"

Seeing that he was about to be dragged out by the law enforcement disciples, the outer disciples struggled desperately, he suddenly stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves, so his two arms were completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

All of a sudden, there were gasps one after another in the main hall, and everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw the blue tendons on the two arms of the outer sect disciple swelled up like a sponge, covered with many blue and red blood vessels, three to three times the size of the back of a normal hand, and it hurts when touched lightly Make him roll all over the floor.

"This is a spell." Someone who is proficient in this way recognized it at a glance.

Qiu Shuiqiu ordered the law enforcement disciples: "Drag the person here."

The outer disciples knelt in the main hall and told what happened.

It turned out that he was the one who often killed spirit beasts. Because he was an outer disciple, he was jealous of those high-ranking inner disciples. He had accumulated grievances in his heart for a long time and had nowhere to vent, so he attacked those innocent creatures.

"After venting my anger, I originally wanted to bury these corpses secretly," the outer disciple lowered his head and said in detail: "But by chance, I ran into Junior Brother Ji, and he told me that even if I don't bury them, I can't bury them." No one doubts me, because there is still Rong Huai who can take the blame."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay, full of shock.

They looked at Ji Yunmin in disbelief, and they couldn't believe that the innocent and kind little junior would say such a thing.

Qiu Shuizheng finally frowned, staring at him coldly, with a sense of oppression around him: "Who ordered you to talk nonsense here!?"

The outer disciple pointed to the sky and swore: "Every sentence that this disciple said is true, this disciple is willing to swear by the demon!"

The heart demon oath is the most sinister kind of monk's oath. If you fail to fulfill the content of the oath, not only will your future be ruined, but you will also be entangled and tortured by the heart demon for life after life.As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall believed it.

Wen Yuanzhou was in a trance, not knowing whether to believe it or not, his cognition had undergone an earth-shaking change, and his mind was distracted.

Rong Huai sat in the same place calmly, and the disciples present gave him sympathetic gazes. If the disciples from the outer sect hadn't taken the initiative to stand up, I'm afraid that the shit-pot of killing living beings would have been tightly held on his head.

Qiu Shui asked, "Where did the spell on your arm come from?"

"There was a bird singing outside the room where the disciples lived in the early morning. I was so upset that I went out to kill the bird. I didn't expect to find that there was no bird in my hand after I strangled the bird's throat. The sparrow, it was clearly a piece of wood, and there was a voice next to my ear, 'The one who kills life will surely hit me', so the arm was cursed..." The outer disciple's face was covered with tears and snot: "This disciple also tried to break the curse, but it didn't work. There's nothing you can do about it, it hurts like skinning and chopping bones, I know I'm wrong, I beg the elders to save me..."

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed again.

Tian Yanzong is a sword sect, and Qiu Shuiqiong is also quite proficient in Dharma repair. He called the outer sect disciples to come forward to check, and several other elders were watching. It was done by the great power above the tribulation period."

There was an uproar in the hall again, and everyone whispered and whispered to each other.

"It's been a long time since there has been a great power above the tribulation stage in the cultivation world, and now the great powers who are still alive are all retreating... Who would cast this spell?"

"Could it be that he was condemned by God—"

"It's hard to say, it's not a pity to kill the soul. When this kind of person is in training, I dare not go with him. Who knows if he will stab me in the back?"

"I'm also scared when you say that. I always listen to people praising Junior Brother Ji. Now it seems that he is not a good thing. He has a vicious heart and framed other people."

……

When the system saw the scene in front of it, it felt a sense of superiority. Only it knew that this was not a spell, but the spiritual power of Rong Huai.

It couldn't help crossing its feet and blowing rainbow fart: "The host is Niucha, and it pierced Ji Yunmin's mask as soon as it came."

Rong Huai: "He poured dung on my head, I will definitely pour it back."

When the disciples of Qingxue Peak learned the truth for the first time, they were in complicated moods. The disciples of other peaks didn't have much scruples anymore. The whispering voices kept coming to Ji Yunmin's ears. Xia was stripped naked, making his delicate and fair face flushed red.

He always thought that what he was doing was very cryptic. For nearly a hundred years, he maintained a mask of hypocrisy. He thought that what he did and said would never be discovered. He didn't expect to be in front of so many people today. was exposed in public.

Ji Yunmin's mood fluctuated violently, her throat tightened, and her fingers trembled slightly.

But at this moment, it was the outer disciple who suffered more than him. After all the elders saw it one by one, they were powerless, and the outer disciple immediately collapsed.

He trembled uncontrollably, as long as he thought that his whole body would swell like an arm, life would be worse than death, he couldn't help trembling, his whole body collapsed on the ground in despair, even breathing was difficult.

The surrounding disciples all shook their heads in sympathy. Ji Yunmin stood in the crowd, his gaze fell on the outer disciple who was limp, but there was no sympathy in his delicate and clean pupils.

Qiu Shuiyang asked the law enforcement disciples to drag him down.

Now that the truth has been revealed, this matter has come to an end. Now that all the people from the Immortal Sect are gathered here, the most urgent thing is to restore the spiritual veins.

The thinness of spiritual energy means that monks cannot make progress in their cultivation, which is related to their cultivation base and even their lifespan, so the only priority is to repair the spiritual veins.

After a day of discussion among the elders in the main hall, the suzerain finally decided to send the elders to Lushanyuan for on-the-spot investigation, and then contact other sects to select elite disciples, make full preparations, and set off for Lushanyuan to repair the spiritual veins three months later. .

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After coming out of the main hall, the sky was completely dark, and the sky was full of stars hanging in the sky.

Tianyan Sect is originally one of the three top sects in the realm of comprehension. Although it is located among the green mountains, it has built pavilions, towers and pavilions like Langyuan fairy flowers. There are five steps for one step, and ten steps for one lamp. The clear and bright lights can be seen from a distance. Go, like a sea of ​​stars floating in the dark night.

Every step is a scene.

Rong Huai wanted to see the night view of Tianyanzong, so he walked back slowly along the mountain stack without Yujian.

In order to facilitate the passage of the servants, a long trestle bridge was set up between the peaks of the Tianyan Sect. At this time, there was no one on the trestle bridge, except for the streamers flashing overhead, which were the disciples of Yujian Fei.

The plank road hangs in the air, Rong Huai heard the sound of the wind in the valley, the waves of air rolled up his white sleeves, and the bright lights in the distance fell in his eyes like a gorgeous galaxy, he was so fascinated that he almost fell off the trestle bridge Going down, at this moment, he felt someone help his shoulders, and then he stabilized his momentum. He was about to turn around to thank him, but found that there was no one there.

Rong Huai only thought it was his own illusion, and continued to move forward.

Ying Zhuzhen was recovering from his injuries, and a ray of spiritual consciousness followed behind him. Just now when he saw Ronghuai staring into the distance in a daze, and was about to fall off the trestle bridge, he subconsciously reached out to help him.

Before he had time to think about why he made such an action, he subconsciously looked in the direction Rong Huai was looking at just now.

In just half a day, he had a clear understanding of Tian Yanzong.

There... seems to be the residence of Qingxue Xianzun Qiushuiyang?

Thinking of the gossip between the two that he had heard during the day, Ying Zhu felt a little agitated for some reason.

Rong Huai's trajectory for several days was two points and one line, and he had no idea that Ying Zhu's spiritual consciousness had been following him.

Tian Yanzong's daily life is plain and simple. Every morning and noon, he goes to Qiu Shuiyang to attend lectures. In the afternoon, he starts to practice separately. Rong Huai returns to the cave to raise fish and tend flowers and plants.

Ying Zhu feels that he is completely different from the previous Rong Huai, as if he is a different person, and now this Rong Huai attracts his attention more than the previous one. Apart from recuperating, his favorite thing to do every day is to motivate him The divine consciousness left in Rong Huai watched Rong Huai's every move.

The sun was setting on this day, and the orange sunlight was quietly flowing over the mountains. Rong Huai was arranging his clothes in front of the mirror and preparing to go to the bed to rest. Yubai graceful collarbone lines.

Suddenly, he felt a hot touch from his earlobe, as if someone was stroking his ear with his fingers.

Before Rong Huai had time to think about it, there was a knock on the door, and Wen Yuanzhou stood at the door holding a bouquet of snow flowers.

Seeing that Rong Huai was tightly wrapped in thin obscene clothes, and his body lines were faintly visible in the hazy obscene clothes, he was stunned for a moment, and his face was tinged with enthusiasm for some reason: "Junior brother, are you ready to rest?"

"Well," Rong Huai's eyes fell on the snow flower in his arms, "Eldest brother just came back from the Valley of Flowers?"

"That's right, Master felt that the window was bare and inelegant, so he ordered me to pick some snowflakes for decoration," Wen Yuanzhou asked, "Junior Brother Rong...why haven't you sent flowers to Master recently?"

As soon as the words fell, Rong Huai heard another angry gasp.

"Why do you need to force a feeling that has no result?" He said lightly.

Wen Yuanzhou thought of Rong Huai's unhindered infatuation for a hundred years, and his heart was quite sore. He took out two snow flowers from his arms and handed them to Rong Huai: "I just passed by here, and I just wanted to decorate the two for Junior Brother Rong. windowsill……"

Rong Huai took it over: "Thank you, big brother."

"Then senior brother will stop bothering you."

As soon as the door was closed, all the lights in the inner room were suddenly extinguished, like a big palm cutting off all the light sources, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

When people's sight is deprived for a moment, other senses will be extra sharp. When Rong Huai heard the heavy panting sound from behind, and the scorching breath on the back of his neck, he immediately turned around.

A big hand protruded from the side, easily restraining his wrists, and raised his wrists above his head. Then a strong force hit him, causing the world to spin, and he was thrown heavily on the bed.

"Well……"

The bed was soft and wide, he didn't get hurt from the fall, but the impact caused his spacious obscene clothes to be scattered in a mess, revealing the smooth and smooth shoulders of jade white, a tall black figure stood beside the bed and looked down at him, Rong Huai just thought When he got up, his calf was grabbed violently.

He was turned face up, the front of his clothes was completely unfurled, and the pure white snowflakes were thrown on his chest, and then crushed by a big palm.

Fine petals were scattered all over the bed, and a familiar voice bit his ear: "Do you like your master?"

Rong Huai heard his voice, and finally put all the strange things together in the past few days. Fortunately, he thought it was his own hallucination before, but he didn't expect this person to be sneaky.

These days, he didn't come out to meet him openly, which made Rong Huai sleepless at night, but he didn't expect this person to watch him secretly. He took a breath in his heart and asked calmly, "So what? No. How? What does it matter to you?"

Rong Huai's wrists were tightly bound above his head, his obscene clothes were in vain, his hair was scattered on the mattress, his chest was like unblemished jade fat, and the people above saw his body put out like this, Still refusing to bow his head, he laughed in a hoarse voice: "...you can easily stir up my anger.",