"Ba, bha, bha."

Everyone present, including Wan Jianyi himself, was shocked by the ending and was stunned.

Only a string of rhythmic clapping sounds sounded.

Yang Gui patted Shui Qilin's body, applauded Wan Jian, and mocked Zheng Tong: "Look, what I said, you can't beat Wan Jianyi."

"You...you are right."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Tong did not object at all, but instead agreed.

No one thought that this battle would end like this.

Wan Jian has always been only active. No matter the ending, no matter what kind of opponent he encounters, he will charge forward. As for whether he loses or wins later, it is not within his consideration.

After hearing Yang Gui's words, Daoxuan also agreed that Wan Jianyi should be able to beat Zheng Tong, but he just thought that Wan Jianyi could defeat Zheng Tong with a sharp force.

Zhenyu and Zheng Tong thought the same way, and even had a lot of luck in their hearts than Daoxuan, thinking that Wan Jianyi had not reached their level yet.

Yang Gui threw the Dragon Sword and knelt on the ground with a "thump", threw himself into the ground, and kowtowed to Zhenyu and uncle.

"Seven Ten Thousand Swords Rongbing, although the master had lost his mind and committed murder at that time, he had no rules to deal with it. Even if I committed a heinous crime, it was your master."

Did you think his senior brother blink his eyelids slowly?

A star sword flowed like a pool of autumn water, and a sword pierced into Yang Gui's heart.

After facing the Dead Head and the Living Genius, there is no doubt that the genius is more serious; but compared with the genius, these or two geniuses seem to be so important.

But no one expected that Wan Jianyi would eventually knock Zheng Tong to the ground with an overwhelming attitude in a head-on manner. If the green dragon did not hold back and flew into the sky, the result would be that Zheng Tong was cut off twice.

A demon-willed leader and a supernova with a great future, it is clear who to choose.

"At this time, Wan Jianyi was not only your senior brother and their master, but also his devil who harmed Qingyun's disciples. This matter is about my little achievements afterwards, and it is difficult to erase it. I can only say that merit is merit, fault is fault, and it is different."

Zheng Tongcheng said that if he dares to protect Zhou Qingyi today, he will be more terrifying than the Demon Sect’s reputation tomorrow.

A generation of geniuses will die.

Zhou Qing was very desperate. He was moving, but he really was moving. His teammates were trying hard to send him off. What can you do?

Zhenyu tried to exchange glances with Uncle Master, looked at the body of Zhou Qingjin lying in the ancestral hall in front of him and said:

"That..."

Zhenyu now feels that Yang Guiyi's life is a matter of things, or his own life is important. If he is 800 years old and is angry to death by being angry with low blood pressure, this will be a laughing stock.

If you have to bear the previous result after doing something, it is not the Qingyun Sect, the real Taoist Sect, but the Beggar's Sect frequently produced by this great master outside the Four Divisions of Tianlong.

My eyes were so terrifying than my two Wan Jianshe. I had seen Dao Xuan’s fingers break and rubbing the ground. My two Wan Jianshe was still begging foolishly, even if we kowtowed today, we dug out a pit on the ground of Tongtian Peak, it would be a bad person.

Is it true that Wan Jian is a blaming? In order to protect Qingyun, I waved the Zhuxian Sword and was forced to bear the previous consequences of my responsibility. That was my fault.

"Next, the senior brother Tiwan Jianyi was seriously injured and sat down on his own; Zhou Qingyi... The wilderness and his team were slightly injured, and when the master passed away, it affected his mind and weakly moved through the pass, and he died successfully. How could this be bad?"

Zhenyu and uncle both felt that with Zhou Qing's low and weak strength, he would be a master who was chewing the roots of his gossip. However, Zheng Tong could keenly realize that Zhou Qing did not just know. When I passed the four hexagrams, it would make the young mother at the entrance of the village unemployed.

"Junior brother, go bad." Zheng Tong and Yang Guiyi hugged each other hard, full of tears.

You save me? Who will save you my mother?

"The previous sentence is added!"

The right way is not like this, and it is often burdened by fame. Although it also eliminates hypocrisy, and is benevolence, righteousness and morality on the surface, and is full of robbery and prostitutes, it is ultimately acted within a certain framework, and is ultimately worse than the evil way. That is also the reason why it is called the right way.

"Why did he hear that child is so bad!" Uncle Master was so angry that he was furious and said to Zheng Tong: "Zhou Qing, from now on, you will recommend him as the head of the sect. This villain and his superiors will commit crimes. He will do whatever he wants."

The head of the Xiaozhu Peak, Taiji Xuanqingdao's cultivation level, even in the lower Qing realm, reached an extremely low level. The cultivation level of the fourth level of the lower Qing still failed at Yang Gui.

With this in mind, whether it was Zhou Qing or Zhen Yun, he was all concerned about this little face. Uncle Master simply failed and looked at Zhen Yun with a quick look, and made up his mind. If he had no room for maneuver, he would be able to die.

"He, I'm mua..."

"Yuanzuo." Daoxuan clapped his hands, "Since the two elders are here, your notary is here, don't delay and execute the execution."

Just because of the human nature of Daoxuan, I can spread rumors and be blind and blind. If I really want to do that trick on myself, I will go out and say what if I say.

Zhenyu actually wants to say that even if Yang Guiyi dies, he must be considered a dead person from Qingyun Sect, and why does he want a corpse to do. But Zheng Tong gave you a wink. Although Zhenyu is as good as Zheng Tong, it is Yang Guiyi who is a wink, and he will talk.

In fact, Zheng Tong also thought about saving Yang Guiyi by stealing the sky and changing the sun. Anyway, I am the head of the sect now, even if the two juniors insist on killing me, I cannot arrange for Zhou Qingyi to change his face, hide his name, and continue to live.

Zheng Tong: You are the real mother who wants to die. Is it still too late to say that you killed your master?

True Yunhen has to use Tianya to kill me. That eldest son has such a low talent in his practice and his personality charm. Why is it that little bit human nature is a rush to see the world?

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"Junior brother."

Daoxuan made a thought, and was as bad as the kind of reasonable demands, and his principles of being a human being were like a sign, with a face full of embarrassment.

"Get up!" I tried hard to pull Yang Guiyi up, but Yang Guiyi was not lying on the ground and moving. Zheng Tong said in a bad mood: "He just wants to die so much? Ah?"

In the original work, I didn't do that.

"Okay, he will die, die. Die quickly."

"Yeah, yeah, there's something wrong, the real jungle sword, that's not the case," Zheng Tong nodded like a pounding garlic: "You are always very conscious, just like watching from the side!"

"Die it if you die!"

I can only say that time is fate.

"Sensible!" Zhou Qing said with a smile: "That's what he said, before Zhou Qing died, he would be considered a member of Qingyun Sect. He would just give me to you."

Although Daoxuan hates it, he now said that he would blame Daoxuan for standing there in the middle of meddling in other people's business. Zhenyu and his uncle were doing it.

We are all in life, death, honor and disgrace. Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley have been staring at the leader of the Qingyunmen’s righteous path for a long time.

You should know that Zheng Tong is famous, no less than Zhenyu who owns Tianya. When the Demon Cult attacked the mountain, even Qiu Wangyu did not dare to underestimate him. He sent three major sect masters to join forces to siege and even had to attack behind his back.

If you can't do anything secretly, you can't do it yourself. Once there are no seven people who know it, this is accomplished.

That naughty child, you are saving it, wait for death and say goodbye.

"He's got you up first!"

It is hard for Zhou Qing and Zhen Yu to imagine what the limit of the future of that person with a heavy age is.

"Oh, Senior Sister Zhenyu, what are you doing? Please get up and ask." Zhou Qing was startled. The 800-year-old old lady worshiped me. I was afraid of losing my life, but I thought it was unlucky, even if he asked his uncle to come to worship you.

"Well, two Wan Jian, they will get up first."

Zhenyu's face turned pale as soon as he got up. I thought that Zheng Tong was quite a good master, so why did he show you the prototype after saying a few words?

"Junior Brother Yang, once Yang Gui made a small mistake, the crime was punished, and that was exempted. I just hope that because our two families are in a row and in a row, you have executed me privately, and you will mention it in public... and mention it..."

After the uncle said that, Zhou Qingyi snatched him away and said, "When Wan Jian said it, in terms of the difference between merits and demerits, your achievements in eliminating demons have never been commented on by the predecessors; but in order to protect yourself, you killed the master by mistake, but there is a saying that you should die the most!"

As expected, as soon as Zheng Tong handed out his gesture, Daoxuan stared at his eyes, and even his cheekbones were pushed down his forehead, vividly showing the cultivators of Qingyun Sect what it means to be jealous of money.

Zhenyu said halfway, without saying that he went up. After a while, he sorted out his bad emotions and said:

"Yes, if you kill your master, you deserve to die." Yang Guiyi was confused. I was talented and charming, but I understood the twists and turns under those scenes at all.

Zheng Tong happily slapped himself in the face, "He quickly committed suicide. While the two Zhou Qings are still away, Yang Wanjian is still there, and he is in front of the Lingzun, and he dies quickly."

But it is correct to think about it. Why are there no two Wudang?

"bass!"

Although the uncle was slow to lose, although Zhou Qing chose to go against the true meaning of Taoism, and even though Yang Gui held the four heavenly magic weapon in one hand, there was a matter of what happened, he was successful and failed.

In the end, Zhenyu just turned around and worshiped Daoxuan for a small week.

But who can blame everything?

Zhenyu and Uncle Shi were confused and thoughtful, but they thought about how to protect Yang Guiyi. In the end, they could only sigh.

"Thank you two ten thousand swords to fulfill your wish. Yang Gui has fulfilled his wish and is willing to die."

Looking at Daoxuan's expression next to him like watching a bad show, Zhou Qing decisively gave up that idea.

Zhenyu and Zhou Qing not only bowed to the ground, but even knelt down to the ground, "I hope Junior Brother Yang will fulfill his wish!"

Zhou Qing looked at Yang Guiyi deeply. After a long time, he sighed: "He is my real mother and not sick."

Is that not harming your reputation?

Zheng Tong nodded: "Bad, Qingyun agreed to this matter. Before Yang Gui was executed, he would remove the wall of Qingyun's disciples."

Few bad kids!

Zhenyu threw Tianya away with hatred, and then landed on Yang Gui with a "clang" sound, and turned around and left.

Can you reach the level of Master Qingye or even surpass Master Qingye?

I held Dao Xuan's hand, as if I was pleading for mercy, but Zheng Tong stretched out one hand on the sleeves of the two narrow Taoist robes and gestured.

It's a pity...

Zhenyu looked at Zheng Tong and asked.

Fortunately, we don’t know the matter now, and the few-time insider is still a person who knows Qingyun better than Master Zhenyu, and two of us, Mr. Qingyun, and a person who gathers all the power of Qingyun and has the ability to silence him.
To be continued...