Both inside and outside the hall were full of guests, waiting for people to be calm. Mei Yuefeng walked to the front of the Burning Demon Hall, stood on a high marble platform in front of the hall, and swept across the steps with a long and gorgeous hem, penetrating the vastness and majesty. His spiritual power spread the sound to the audience.

"I have been in Xianyue before, but I failed to detect the traces of the forbidden technique. It caused the evil disciple Mei Aoshuang to fall into the devil's way, which caused the death of Wu Yu, a disciple in the sect, and implicated the real Xingyao in the death. Human life is in vain under his hands, and he must be punished by the law to comfort the soul of the deceased, and to make my immortal sect bright, and the way of magic cannot coexist! Please see it and warn the world with this!"

The audience cheered for a while, quietly watching the next punishment.

Mei Yuefeng turned around and faced the golden lock demon formation floating in the air, his brows were furrowed, and he cast the spell cautiously in his hands. He had to be careful, while breaking the soul of this monster, he inhaled the Xianyang reincarnation technique into his body. There is only one layer of monster power left, so that the monster power will not be discovered when it is scattered. After the smoke is exhausted, the monster will naturally die and complete the punishment without any flaws.

Everything is coming to an end. The hatred that has been planned for 85 years is finally understood. What is mine is mine after all, and no one can take it away.

I saw Mei Yuefeng's fingertips shining brightly, illuminating half of that old but radiant face as white as the sun, and half sunken in the dark shadow under the light, the corner of the mouth under the light and shadow gradually raised a strange smile, like a In the dark and rotten mud of the pool, a ferocious blood hole was opened, seeping into the sinister bone-eating and heart-wrenching feeling.

Under the sky formation, a cluster of aurora formations hit Mei Aoshuang's body, sucking the magic power from him like a giant dragon absorbing water.

"Ah!..." Mei Aoshuang yelled frantically in the crowd, he felt that the bones in his body were being ground on the whetstone bit by bit, the blood was torn apart and shattered into strands of steam, rushing out in a rampage, Raging ups and downs, one wave higher than another, layer upon layer, like piercing pain through the intestines, spread from the spine to the brain.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank into flesh and blood, his picturesque eyes turned in confusion, the indifferent crowd in the audience hall, the numb and blunt senior brothers on the field, the dignified and quiet master beside the hall , and the cranes flying around the clouds...all of this...under the bright blue sky and sunlight, everything became extremely gray.Finally... the expression on his face became horrible, furious, desperate...

All the people in the audience were as serious as if they were in a trance, sighing at the subtlety of the Taoism of the head of the fairy sect, and shouting 'devil' to cheer them up.

The Long Bao Xianjun at the front looked at the scene in front of him, and Lao Fu experienced his eyes slightly narrowed, and asked the Tianyun Pavilion Master next to him: "Does Pavilion Master Yang feel that this soul breaking array is a bit too fierce?"

"Yeah." Yang Zicheng nodded slightly, but he didn't feel any serious problems: "It is said that the head of Mei wants to wash out the magic power in his body, maybe a purification method has been added to the soul-breaking array."

Immortal Long Bao pondered for a while, and said: "It's also the painstaking efforts of the head of Mei, but I don't seem to see the magic power on Han Lingzi coming out of the body. I wonder if it's because I'm blind?"

In this way, Yang Zicheng also looked at it with bated breath, and agreed: "I haven't seen it either..." and looked at Longbao Xianjun with a trace of surprise.

Immediately, Longbao Xianjun's eyes jumped, and he guessed in horror: "Could it be that Han Lingzi doesn't have magic power? Then this matter..."

Yang Zicheng immediately blocked Xianjun Longbao with his wide sleeves, and whispered cautiously in his ear: "Xianjun, this is about his Xianyue, your words will definitely cause trouble, and Xingyaotang will be involved. Xianyue is the only one in the Daoist League, and you have seen how Meiyuefeng's Daoism is, and the Xianyang reincarnation technique is intimidating, if we intervene in it, it will definitely be difficult, so why bother."

These words deeply moved Immortal Longbao, thinking that in the future, Longteng Villa would also need to rely on Xianyue, so he suppressed the horrifying guesses in his heart, and stopped there.

"Ah!..." Mei Aoshuang's face was contorted in pain in the battle, looking at Mei Yuefeng who had absorbed the spiritual power in her body, the face that had taught him so well, facing him like this, a kind of soul The tearing sensation set off a turbulent wave, tied him tightly to the cold chains of the altar, stretched out the slender and wandering hand, trying to grab something so as not to fall, all of that seemed to be a kind of The terrible and vague struggle gradually disappeared in the darkness, like a distant music playing in the air on the earth, and its music was in the abyss into which he fell into which could no longer be heard.

On the seat, Gao Biyao's beautiful peach blossom eyes contained a look of hatred and resentment. She once loved this man crazily, but was rejected time and time again. In the end, this man killed her closest relative, and her love was only There can be hatred left, and resentment for not getting it.

Halfway through the punishment, seeing that Mei Aoshuang was about to die of exhaustion, Mei Yuefeng accelerated the speed of absorption and increased his mana.

However, the sunny sky slowly turned overcast, and the huge semicircle barrier above the mountain gate was deafeningly hit by a heavy demonic blow. Then, thunder and lightning flickered, rumbled loudly, and heavy raindrops rushed down. The icy rain hit the sky above the enchantment.Looking from the bottom up, the top of the head looks like a transparent cover is being washed by the rainwater, and it is completely covered. The water is like a waterfall, flowing along the huge cover in the air to the surroundings of the entire fairy mountain of Xianyue.

Seeing this, the third master immediately shouted: "It's a monster attack!!"

The people watching the ceremony on the field were all the leading groups of the Xianmen, and they were not too flustered, but it was strange, which monster dared to break into Xianyue like this.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient." The seventh master stepped forward and said calmly: "My fairy mountain enchantment has a foundation of a hundred years, and it is strengthened every year. There is nothing to be afraid of mere monsters. Don't worry, everyone." After finishing speaking, the seventh master Zun bowed to Mei Aoshuang on the stage again, and said: "Does the head want to stop the punishment?"

Mei Yuefeng responded: "No, you and the third master go to suppress and report the specific situation."

Seventh Master took the order: "Yes." Turning around, he dragged Third Master to the mountain gate.

Following the sound, Mei Yuefeng glanced at the bursts of demonic spells and rain above his head, feeling terrified in his heart, demon?Xue Ze?Why did you call at this time, could it be... that you know Mei Aoshuang's identity?No, according to the haughty temperament of this evildoer, it is impossible to beg for mercy from those monsters.

"Sect Master Mei!" A fairy sect leader stepped forward to plead for orders: "My Lingfeng sect is willing to help your sect to get rid of the monsters."

Looking at the magic circle in his hand, Mei Yuefeng didn't look at him, but only agreed: "Okay, thank you!"

"Master Mei, I would also like to go."

Another person stepped forward to ask for a fight, and then there was an endless stream of people. Many people came forward to ask for their lives in order to win this chance, and finally Mei Yuefeng got a little dizzy, so he simply announced loudly: "Dear fellows, if you are willing to help the immortal Dear Yue, please go on your own and meet the Seventh Master at the mountain gate, Xianyue will definitely thank you in the future!"

So the mighty crowd got rid of the demons and grabbed the merits, and there were a few scattered people who couldn't squeeze them back, so they turned back and continued to watch the torture.At the same time, the other masters were also busy fighting together. For a while, the entire Xianyue Mountain was overcrowded, and it was crowded into a pot of porridge.

In this situation, it is good for Mei Yuefeng, now that his attention is drawn away by those monsters, he can boldly absorb the mana from Mei Aoshuang.

"No one can save you, you have seen it too." Facing the dying people in the formation, Mei Yuefeng said with a smile: "Most of the people who came today are experts from a hundred factions, no matter how strong a monster is, See, Han Lingzi, haha, this is the taste of power, this is the supreme charm."

At that moment, Mei Aoshuang was already as cold as ice and snow, she was dying for the rest of her breath, and said weakly: "Suo Key Chenxiang Pavilion... What does key mean?"

"What?" Mei Yuefeng increased his mana, and connected to the beam of light on Mei Aoshuang's chest, it flowed faster like a golden stream.

"Ah!..." Mei Aoshuang gritted her teeth, Ru Mo's eyes became colder and colder, as if they had completely sunk into the bottom of the sea, her eyes were empty.A pair of broken memories are left hovering in the suffocating sea water.

"Han Lingzi, do you like this place?..."

"Master, what a beautiful attic, what's its name?"

"How about calling it the Lock and Key Chenxiang Pavilion?"

"Does key mean key?"

"There is another meaning, Chongbao Fortress, a place that should not be touched easily..."

.........

The wind stopped, and that pillar of dazzling light slowly descended with powerful power. A trace of spiritual light left that cold and gorgeous body, falling on Mei Yuefeng's body like a fairy cloud and mist, piercing through the grand attire, and getting inside of the skin, injected into the body of the new master.

"Haha..." Mei Yuefeng felt the powerful power that once belonged to him, he smiled very happily, like a child who snatched someone else's toy, turned his head, his old and sharp eyes showed no warmth to the corpse He cast a contemptuous glance.

Mei Aoshuang's body no longer has body temperature, slowly cold, slow cold, and finally rapid cold, the frozen skin begins to freeze again, and snowflakes grow out of it, silvery white snowflakes climbed onto the lips, nose , eyebrows, and cheeks that are as beautiful as the moon... Finally, a world-shattering snow fell, covering his body completely, wrapping him into a beautiful snowman, that snowman knelt down and bowed his head , the hair that drifted in the wind also solidified into snow sculptures, and the breeze brought by the cranes gliding by could not blow away any snowflakes on his body. The cold wind was still there, but the cold temperature said that he was dead.

"What's going on?" The people who stayed on the field saw it strangely and said, "Why is it a pile of snow when the devil is dead?"

"Could it be that the cold air in his body was too heavy after learning the ice method, and he turned into snow in the end?"

"How is it possible, how can a human body become such a thing?"

Thinking carefully, those people looked at me and I looked at you, and finally surrendered their puzzled eyes to the head of Mei on the cloud platform.

"Hehe..." Stepping off the stage, Mei Yuefeng smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, the devil became like this because of the magic power in his body, the old man just tried his best, but he couldn't purify that magic power, so he became like this look like that!"

"Oh..." Everyone suddenly realized, and they also had lingering fears in their hearts. This evil way is really terrifying.

"How is the situation at the mountain gate?" Patting his sleeves, Mei Yuefeng asked the disciple who handed the brocade handkerchief to the disciple beside him, and walked towards the mountain gate, with the rest of the fellow Taoists following behind him piously.

After everyone left, on the huge cloud field, only the silver snowman was left in the void, exuding a few cold lights...

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