The peaks stand, covered with white bones, and thousands of corpses are tired in the center of the Minami Island, which is a huge mountain standing up to the sky. The top of the peak is towering in the clouds and mist condensed by the rich corpse energy. It looks extremely majestic, but it makes people feel even more trembling.

These pale remains are shaped like the bones of ancient beasts or the body of a monster. They are also mixed with the scattered bones of many unknown creatures. Looking around, the bones are formed into peaks, rising and falling. It is hard to imagine how such a strange scene was created.

Among the rising peaks, the tallest peak, the peak has already disappeared from the cloudy hills and rivers, and there is a huge cave kiln that looks like a dark gateway. A long bone ladder extends down from the entrance of the cave and reaches the island bank. From time to time, a dark wind blows out from the entrance of the cave. The sound is like a ghost roaring, intimidating the soul.

At this time, all the people of all sizes in the sect had arrived, from the elders of the second generation to several leaders of the fourth generation, they were ordered to come.

There is only one purpose, that is, public trial of Xiao Chen.

Following the bone ladder into the wide mountain belly is the Hall of Underworld Corpse.

At this time, everyone who came had already found their place. Except for a few second-generation elders who spoke unscrupulously, the others were whispering and did not dare to act rashly.

"Hmph! Long Jiu is here later, I see what he has to say! Even if he wants to protect the boy, he is afraid he can't do anything unless he really gives up his old face."

Several elders stood on the high wall of white bones, and Sha Peng, who had always been incompatible with Long Jiu, snorted coldly.

"If you want to say that Xiao Chen is very strange recently, he is really a salted fish turning over. Long Jiu seems to like that kid very much."

Xiao Mianshi smiled slightly and said something as if light was floating. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the wind not far away, which was a bit of adding fuel to the fire.

After saying that, Feng Buhua suddenly narrowed his eyes, "That Song Zishu is related to the sect's major affairs. In the near future, the Spirit Quenching Taoist Association will be. Compared with other forces, the foundation of the Mythical Corpse Sect is already lacking in some climate. If it weren't for occupying a treasure land, how could it have the same status as today? Now Song Zishu has been injured by Xiao Chen. At that time, the Spirit Quenching Taoist Association will begin, and there will be only four places we can send, and the sect's luck is equivalent to a point of less."

"It would be fine if it was a trivial matter. Now that even the sect leader has personally ordered a public trial, will Long Jiu dare to rebel?"

As he said that, the wind bulged his clothes and crackled, and a terrifying aura emanated from it. It took him a long time before his expression gradually calmed down.

Looking at the former's expression, Sha Peng and Xiao Mianshi looked at each other and saw the smiles in their eyes.

"You guys tell me, will Xiao Chen be expelled from the sect this time?"

Under the wall with bones piled up, there were a group of young disciples of lower generations, including Yin Qianqian and others. One of them asked casually.

"It's light to expel the master. Look, all the elders in the sect have arrived. The order issued by the sect leader himself is definitely not an ordinary public trial. Xiao Chen is probably over."

Another female disciple sneered and looked up at the elders standing on the bone wall. The mist was covered with darkness and could not see clearly. He responded.

"Oh! By the way, I forgot to tell you that Xiao Chen seemed to have some opportunity outside and actually broke through to the king's rank."

The disciple who had communicated to Song Zhang and Xiao Chen back to the sect, listened to the conversation of several people, suddenly remembered something and interrupted.

"impossible!"

Before he could finish his words, the group of people around him immediately refuted, and some even more sneered and looked disdainful.

"If he could reach the king level, then I would have broken through to the imperial level long ago. Maybe it would be possible to become an elder!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The disciples joked and laughed sarcastically, not taking the former's words to heart.

Yin Qianqian kept silent, just held her chin with her hands, and Xiao Chen's shadow flashed in her mind, and a strange look appeared in her eyes, as if she had an understanding in her heart and was thinking about something.

"It's true..."

The disciple of Song Zhang wanted to explain something, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a cold snorkeling.

"Where did you come from so many words? Don't you shut up!" As soon as this stern voice came out, the hearts of the younger generations suddenly pounded wildly, and they all honestly closed their mouths. Above the high wall, a sharp gaze swept across each of them, and finally stopped on the disciples under Song Zhang's sect.

"If you say something wrong, I will cut your tongue."

“Yes, yes!”

The disciple's legs became weak and he immediately fell to his knees and lowered his head to respond.

Everyone could hear that the person who spoke up was the strongest Feng Buhua among the second generation elders. This lord is usually fierce and has no good expression on his younger generations. Therefore, everyone is very afraid of Elder Feng.

Time passed little by little, and everyone had arrived, but the protagonist was slow to show up, and sporadic complaints couldn't help but ring.

Just as the elders were impatient, Xiao Chen finally followed the master and arrived late.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late!"

Long Jiu bowed his hand to the several people on the bone wall, then looked at Xiao Chen behind him, flew up, and stood side by side with Sha Zhanpeng and others.

Xiao Chen's face seemed very calm and not nervous at all. His attention was attracted by the huge carvings standing in front of him. The carvings were cast from thousands of white bones, dozens of feet high, almost reaching the abdomen of the mountain. The top of the hall was different from the gloomy white bones outside. There were scarlet bloodshots hanging on these bones, and under the dark light, it seemed to have a strange red light.

Standing in front of the statue, Xiao Chen was like an ant.

"Um?"

Xiao Chen raised his head and wanted to see the appearance of the statue clearly, but found that he was in chaos. After just glanced at it, his mind became a little dizzy.

At the same time, his heart was slightly throbbing and he felt strange. Even though he could not see the true face of the statue, he still felt that he had seen the giant statue somewhere, or to be more precise, this was a person who looked like a god in the carving.

"Start the interrogation!"

After a moment, everyone calmed down. Feng Buhua shouted coldly and called Xiao Chen back.

"Song Zhang!"

"Disciple is here!"

"Say the cause of the incident before and after it happened!"

"yes!"

Under Feng Buhua's order, Song Zhang stepped out and glared at Xiao Chen with murderous intent. Then he began to slowly tell the story of Xiao Chen seriously injuring Song Zishu. However, every word he spit out of his mouth was filled with sadness and strong condemnation, and almost all the mistakes were pushed to Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, do you have something to say?" Feng Buhua asked.

"I have nothing to say. I was indeed injured by people. If you want to blame them, you can only blame him for his lack of strength. He originally wanted to bully me first, but now he deserves it because I am seriously injured! If the person I am injured now, I am afraid that such a big formation would not be put in the sect. Come and interrogate Song Zishu..."

Xiao Chen had a weak expression, looked at everyone without fear, and said loudly.

"Boy, you are so brave!"

Song Zhang, who was standing beside him, looked furious, and the murderous intent that was emitting all over his body seemed to be unable to control it anymore, so he wanted to attack Xiao Chen.

Long Jiu on the bone wall closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and ignored the things below. Sha Peng and Xiao Mishi were both a little surprised. They originally thought that Long Jiu would risk his striking resistance against Feng Buhua and swear to protect his only disciple.

"Why are you looking at me? Do I have any flowers on my face?"

Feeling the sight of the two, Long Jiu opened his eyes and smacked his lips.

"snort!"

Sha Peng snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Long Jiu. Anyway, in his opinion, Xiao Chen could not escape today.

"call!"

"A rebellious disciple who doesn't understand the seniority and the seniority!"

Xiao Chen heard a sound of breaking through the air, and his eyes immediately blurred, and a black shadow carried the boundless momentum and flashed down the air in an instant, flashing in front of him, raising his arm, the sound of wind stormed, and suddenly suffocated his cheek. If he was hit this time, he would probably have half of Xiao Chen's face to be drawn.

But Feng Buhua took action personally!

Slap sex...

However, when the palm fell halfway, Feng Buhua suddenly stopped moving because a sound of Xisuo's footsteps sounded, accompanied by several unrestrained shouts.

"Where is Xiao Chen? Where is that little guy? I have something to do with him!"

The hall, which was originally solemn, suddenly became a little more casual because of the people who broke in by rashly.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Feng Buhua was interrupted by someone's power, and he was about to shout angrily, but after seeing the person coming, his face changed suddenly. He stopped paying attention to Xiao Chen, and hurried forward a few steps and bowed to the old man.

The person who suddenly came was the old Huozhu monster Zombie. Not only Feng Buhua, but several second-generation elders floated down from the bone wall.

"It's okay, I'll find a little guy, I heard he's here."

The old Zombie Slave said carelessly, then glanced at Xiao Chen and fell on him not far away: "You kid are indeed here!"

Seeing this, Xiao Chen hurriedly bowed. To be honest, he was slightly afraid of the old man.

"You are so hard to find, and you know how to go out for refuge..."

The Zombie Nu looked at Xiao Chen with a shiny light in his eyes: "Well? You are already at the king level?"

As soon as this statement came out, the four generations of disciples around him took a breath. If the disciple of Song Zhang just said a joke, then the mysterious old senior in the sect would not have read it wrong. The young juniors all looked unbelievable. How could the boy who had been bullied by them at the beginning soar to such an extent in just a short period of time?

When everyone was extremely surprised, only Yin Qianqian squinted her eyes and stared at Xiao Chen like a curious baby, as if she wanted to see him a flower.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded, glanced at Feng Buhua not far away, and saw his master's smiley expression. Xiao Chen had a sudden idea and suddenly thought of the conversation between him and Long Jiu before coming. He hurriedly took out the purple flower of Mindra.

"I have been taking care of you from many things recently, so I want to do some effort for you. However, my disciple's strength is limited. I heard that this dark flower seems to be useful to you, so I risked my life to get it to the depths of the sea of ​​corpses. Although I have experienced dangers and my life is hanging on the line, I am lucky to have succeeded. I hope you can accept it with a smile!"

"Shit..."

A sound of gasping in the hall sounded, and then it fell into silence. Nearly a hundred people were silent.

“Huh?”
Chapter completed!