"Oh my god, Master Zhenxuan has really fallen into a demon!"

"I didn't believe it at first, but the truth is right in front of me..."

"But that's Master Zhenxuan, the ancestor has passed away, what should we do, what should we do for the future of Haoyuan Peak?"

……

When all the Taoists were chattering, Mu Ming stepped forward from among them, walked to Lu Wei and stood still, and said loudly: "It's useless for me to wait here to discuss, let's ask the head to make up your mind!"

After finishing speaking, he gave a deep bow to Zhen Li, then calmly took Lu Wei's hand and hid Lu Wei behind him.

Although Zhen Li is the head of Haoyuan Peak, since he took power, not many people have really flattered him.

Because the monks usually sweep the snow in front of each other.

Especially for monks with high qualifications, they are always thinking about how to improve their realm and prolong their lifespan, so they don't have any time and thoughts to waste on superfluous things.

And the low-ranking monks with no future on the road have the intention to curry favor with him, and from the perspective of his status, he looks down on those people.

Now Zhenli sees that Mu Ming knows and expresses his ideas, he is a rare and transparent person, and he is very satisfied.

He also saw Mu Ming's intimate behavior and obvious protection for Lu Wei, and thought to himself that he had vaguely heard that Mu Ming and Zhenxuan's Taoist companion were taken to Haoyuan Peak together, so it was so.

Looking carefully, the man behind Mu Ming is tall and straight, he is indeed handsome and handsome, he is quite different from others, he is obviously a mortal with no cultivation, but even seeing him, he feels his heart shakes and dare not look at him more.No wonder Zhenxuan and Mu Ming were fascinated by it.

Since ancient times, it has been called the disaster of beauty, but it is not known that blue beauty can also confuse the innocent Taoist heart.

Since Mu Ming is willing to take great risks and expose Zhenxuan's fallen demons for the sake of love, he will naturally be on his side from now on, so he is not hesitating to push the boat along the way, so that Mu Ming and the two can be fulfilled.

Zhenxuan, dressed in filial piety, knelt down in the center of the Taiqing demon-slaying formation, surrounded by countless spirit patterns that flickered and flickered, making his bones weak, his mana lost, and he was trapped in it, unable to go out of the formation.

Worried about Lu Wei, he struggled to raise his head and looked out of the hall, just in time to see the scene where Mu Ming took Lu Wei's hand and hid Lu Wei behind him, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

Zhenxuan opened his mouth, wanting to call Lu Wei, but finally clenched his teeth, and swallowed the name of his beloved, together with the blood from his gums, into his belly.

That's fine, he told himself.

With Mu Ming's protection, Lu Wei will not be implicated by him, the fallen demon.

Not long ago, the two were still in love with each other, but now Lu Wei didn't even look at him.Although he was very disappointed and sad, but think about it carefully, what can Lu Wei do now?

Lu Wei is just a mortal. Facing so many high-ranking monks, what can Lu Wei do besides distance himself from him and preserve himself?

It's not that he can't understand.

It's just that after all, after all... it's just hard to get over it.

On the other side, since Mu Ming passed the steps to Zhen Li, Zhen Li took advantage of the situation and coughed lightly, walked up to the Taoists who were arguing, stretched out his hands, and pressed twice in the air: "Everyone, be quiet, listen to me explain."

When all the Taoists saw Zhen Li coming forward, the voices of the Taoists gradually became quieter.

"Junior Brother Zhenxuan and I are both descendants of our ancestors, and they are descended from the same line. This is also my hope in Haoyuan Peak. Now I have lost my way and fallen into a devil, and I am extremely sad." Immediately afterwards, Zhen Li's voice changed, "However, good and evil are not equal, junior brother Now that you have fallen into a demon, you are an enemy of the righteous way, and you must accept the corresponding punishment."

"According to the law of Haoyuan Peak, the fallen devil shall be punished." When he said this, Zhen Li sighed up to the sky, showing a very emotional expression, "But the principles of the law are nothing more than human feelings. Master loved the younger brother the most during his lifetime. , now that Master's body is still enshrined in the mourning hall, if I punish him according to the law and make the matter public, wouldn't it hurt Master's heart and make him unable to rest in peace under the nine springs? Wouldn't it be a burden? Is my Haoyuan Peak's reputation ruined?"

"So to the outside world, we call Junior Brother Zhenxuan back to the top of the snow mountain to keep filial piety for our ancestors. After finishing our own family affairs, you are also the mainstay of my Haoyuan Peak. You are people who I can trust in Zhenli. Please be sure to keep the secret strictly. Let this matter out to the outside world.”

"As for Junior Brother Zhenxuan...he will be imprisoned in Hanyue Prison to prevent him from causing trouble in the world and never being released forever."

Standing in the crowd, Lu Wei felt a little funny when he saw Zhen Li pretending to say nice things there.

He is a person who has lived for several lifetimes, how can he not see that Zhenli wants to keep this matter under strict control, not for the sake of Haoyuan Peak's reputation.

It's because now, the matter of ancestor Hong Chen's resignation is known all over the world. If Zhenxuan, who has a half-step Feixian cultivation base, is killed again, Haoyuan Peak will not be able to deter the rest of the sects with absolute force from now on. From then on, the status of Yixianmen could not be guaranteed.

But there is one thing that he can't figure out, Zhenli is also a kind-hearted person, why not take this opportunity to kill Zhenxuan to prevent future troubles, instead of imprisoning Zhenxuan?

Lu Wei lowered his eyes and looked at the overlapping hands of himself and Mu Ming.

Since Zhenxuan's life is not in danger for the time being, he is not in a hurry to act, and let's see the situation.

……

Cold Moon Prison is located in the deep underground of Haoyuan Peak. Because it looks like a crescent moon, it is extremely cold all the year round, and the breath turns into ice fog, so it is named Hanyue.

Because of its harsh environment, it is difficult for monks with a slightly lower level to survive in it, so no one has been imprisoned here for hundreds of years.

Zhenxuan was still wearing the plain uniform, with his long hair hanging loose, his hands were bound by the magic-subduing rope, and he was hanging in the center of Hanyue Prison with his toes slightly off the ground.

On the ground of Hanyue Prison, the Taiqing Devil Slaying Formation was opened, and countless mysterious Dao patterns flickered under his feet.

When Zhen Li stepped into the Cold Moon Prison, Zhen Xuan saw him, so he raised his head and called him, "Brother."

His face was pale and haggard, but his black eyes were still pure and clear, showing no hostility towards Zhen Li.

There is no hatred, no anger.

Because in Zhenxuan's heart, he thought it was his own fault to fall into the devil.After Zhenli found out about this, he was only acting according to Hao Yuanfeng's laws, and in the end he was able to save his life. Being imprisoned in Hanyue Prison was already an extrajudicial favor.

He has no reason to resent Zhenli.

"Junior Brother Zhenxuan." Zhen Li nodded towards Zhenxuan, and stepped forward, "If Master knows what you are like now, I don't know how sad it would be."

The mustard seed jade pendant that belonged to Zhenxuan before, because of Zhenli's action of stepping forward, gently shook Zhenli's waist a few times.

"You have lived up to the cultivation and expectations of the master for so many years." Zhen Li stood still opposite Zhenxuan, and continued.

Zhenxuan bowed his head and remained silent, with a pained expression on his face.

He knew what he did was wrong, but if it happened again, he wouldn't have any other choice.

He couldn't survive the extreme love disaster named Lu Wei.

"In this case, Junior Brother Zhenxuan, people always have to pay the price for what they do. Since you owe the master, you should pay it back."

After Zhen Li finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed a golden whip from the mustard space.

This golden whip is about three feet long, covered with thin scales, only as thick as a human index finger, coiled in Zhen Li's hand, like a golden snake.

Seeing this, Zhenxuan's expression moved slightly, he naturally recognized the golden whip.

This whip is called the Scattering Soul Whip.

Like Zhenxuan who has cultivated to the point of half-step flying fairy, his bones, skin, and hair are different from ordinary people, and they are extremely tough, comparable to defensive spiritual objects.Ordinary punishment can't hurt him.

Only magic weapons like the Soul Scattering Whip, which are directly used to hit and destroy the soul, can make him feel pain.

"Eldest brother, what are you doing?" Zhenxuan raised his voice.

"Of course I want you, Junior Brother Zhenxuan, to lose your soul." Zhen Li's face showed a bit of ferocity, "Then with your half-step flying fairy body, you can refine it into an obedient Taoist zombie...then even if Zong Even if the sect loses the patriarch and you, the genius of heaven, it can still keep its position as the number one immortal sect."

The so-called Dao Demon Zombie is a magic weapon that is refined from the body of the fallen demon after the soul of the fallen demon is scattered.Its appearance and magic power are just like those in life, without its own thinking and wisdom, and only knows how to obey the master's driving.

Fallen demons are actually different from ordinary demon cultivators.They are all monks who have practiced the Dao before and have a higher level.

Because once such cultivators go apostate, it will often lead to catastrophe in the world, so the heaven will send a warning and imprint the mark of fallen devil on their eyebrows.

Like the four Taoists that Mu Ming met before, they also abandoned Taoism and cultivated demons, but because their realm was too low, they were not qualified at all.

So it is conceivable how few fallen demons are there; and those who are captured and then refined into dao demon zombies are even rarer.

"Elder Brother, you..."

Zhen Xuan opened his mouth, before he could say anything, he saw Zhen Li shake off the golden whip in his hand, and whipped it towards him fiercely.

The Soul Scattering Whip directly acted on the soul without leaving any traces on Zhenxuan's body.

Zhenxuan screamed immediately after receiving this whip, the color of his lips turned white instantly, and cold sweat broke out from his smooth forehead one by one.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Li's subordinates whipped Zhen Xuan three hundred lashes without a pause, before they stopped panting.

At this moment, Zhenxuan seemed to be fished out of the water, his body was shaking slightly in mid-air, his head was drooping, and his plain clothes were almost completely soaked in sweat.

You must know that when you have cultivated to the level of Zhenxuan, you are already a body of spirit, soul, Taoism, and body. Even in the scorching summer and the blazing steamer, you will feel cool and sweatless.

In the current situation, it is obvious that the soul has been severely injured.

Zhen Li was holding the soul-dispersing whip upside down in one hand, and pinching Zhen Xuan's white jade-like chin with the other, making Zhen Xuan lift his face.

Zhenxuan's eyelids were half drooped at this time, his eyelashes were wet, and his eyes were confused and loose.

At first Zhenli whipped him dozens of times, but he was still screaming and struggling.After reaching the back, the cry became lower and lower, and the struggle became weaker and weaker, until it was like whipping a bed of tattered cotton wool, and there was no reaction at all.

"It's so pitiful, Junior Brother." Zhen Li looked at him and said, "Since the pain is so bad, why do you still guard the first line of Lingtai, and refuse to let go of your soul?"

Zhenxuan lowered his eyes, as if subconsciously, his pale lips twitched twice.

"Since that's the case, Junior Brother, I'll come back tomorrow." Zhen Li also has a limit to the number of times he can swing a high-level magic weapon like the Soul Whip in a day.

Three hundred lashes is Zhenli's limit.

So Zhen Li let go of Zhen Xuan's jaw, turned around and left Hanyue Prison.

Zhenxuan's head drooped, his black hair fell loose, covering most of his face.

That's right, it's so painful, and it's clear that dispersing the soul can end it all...Why do you still stubbornly stick to the altar?

In a place where no one could see, his lips moved slightly and imperceptibly twice.

Silently, calling out the name of the love of his life——

Lu Wei.

The author has something to say: Believe in my own mother, I have already abused the Taoist leader lightly, the previous idea is much more terrifying than the current one~~

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