Da Bong fights more people

The worry is that there are too many Chaofans here, and he just wants to save himself and Li Miaozhen, and he doesn't want these guys from Tiandihui to tear down Tianzong.

[One: I will notify Luo Yuheng! 】

Huaiqing interrupted.

Although she didn't like the Feiyan heroine who was about to stab Emperor Dafeng to death at every turn, Nianzai was a member of the same organization, so she was still willing to help.

Moreover, the person surnamed Xu is about to get married, so Li Miaozhen must be invited to have a wedding wine.

"" Li Lingsu had only one thought in his mind:

Tianzong can't wait any longer!

Tianzong.

Li Lingsu breathed a sigh of relief, put the fragments of the book from the ground back into his arms, and quietly exited the master's quiet room.

After returning to Tianzong, their masters took away their books from the earth, and the Holy Son saw with his own eyes that Taoist Xuancheng put the fragments of the books from the earth into the wooden box.

While Taoist Xuancheng was out, he sneaked in and passed letters to the members of the Tiandihui for advice.

As for now, Xu Qi'an will come soon, and he will definitely leave Tianzong with his junior sister, so there is no need to put the fragments of the Earth Book back.

Li Lingsu quietly left the courtyard and walked towards his residence. Halfway through the walk, he happened to see Taoist Xuancheng returning.

"Master!"

Li Lingsu saluted respectfully, showing a bit of depression just right.

Whether it is Li Miaozhen's upcoming encounter, or his punishment of having his memory cut off, it is not a pleasant thing.

Priest Xuancheng nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly:

"All the elders have already summoned the disciples in the sect to gather outside the Tianzun Hall to watch the punishment of the thunder whip.

"You go with me. After the saint is dealt with, Tianzun will cut off your memory for you."

Li Lingsu maintained a gloomy look, and said in a low voice:

"Yes!"

Outside the Temple of Heaven, the square.

Li Miaozhen sat cross-legged on the high platform, meditating with her eyes closed.

Under the high platform, there are more than [-] Tianzong inner disciples, male and female, old and young. They looked at Li Miaozhen on the high platform, most of them remained silent, and a few whispered.

There are very few people in Tianzong who can forget their feelings, and the saints and saints have never forgotten their feelings, let alone these inner disciples.

"Master, what happened to the saint? What mistake did you make?"

A little girl with baby fat cheeks tugged on the sleeve of the master beside her.

"The holy girl traveled down the mountain and lost her Taoism. She will be executed by the teacher."

Master sighed.

The baby fat little girl was eleven or twelve years old, she turned pale with shock when she heard the words, her little face was anxious:

"How can the saint be executed?"

In her opinion, the saint is one of the successors of the future Tianzun, a high-ranking figure whose status in Tianzong is only below Tianzun and the elders.

"She's dead, don't you have hope?" A middle-aged Taoist next to him sneered and said:

"It's not just you, all the female disciples have the hope of becoming a saint. Our saint, a good Tianzong saint, should not be a saint, but a heroine of Feiyan."

Waiting, almost noon.

At this time, standing under the eaves of the Tianzun Hall, the gray-haired old Taoist priest said loudly and coldly:

"Saint, I will give you another chance. If you are willing to cut off your memory, you will not be blamed for the past."

On the high platform, Li Miaozhen opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, withdrew his eyes in disappointment, and said:

"Great Elder, Miao Zhen has made up her mind, so there is no need to say anything."

Sure enough, the Great Elder stopped talking nonsense, looked away, looked at the densely packed crowd, and said loudly:

"Saint Li Miaozhen, during her travels down the mountain, she disregarded her family's rules and disregarded her teacher's instructions. She was too deeply tainted with cause and effect, and had no hope of being too overwhelmed.

"Tianzun is willing to give her a chance, but she is stubborn and contradicts her repeatedly.

"Today I use a thunder whip to scatter his soul, so as to serve as a warning to others.

"You must take this as a warning and not repeat the same mistakes."

In the crowd, many disciples echoed and angrily accused:

"It seems that the saint is really possessed, that's why she is so stubborn."

"Look at what she did in the ordinary world. Yunzhou suppressed bandits, Yongzhou suppressed rebellion, enjoyed the feeling of being admired, and almost forgot what her surname was. The teacher raised her up and trained her to become a talent. She Is this how you repay the master?"

"Heavenly Venerable gave her a chance, but she didn't cherish it. Is it really just a decoration? Death is not a pity!"

"No one can save her."

"It's a pity that I begged Master a few years ago to ask Tianzun to let me and the saintess form a Taoist couple. Now it seems that it is fortunate that things have not worked out."

The sons and daughters of the past dynasties were all selected by the Tianzong with a pure heart, and they were cultivated with all the resources. They were taught by extraordinary masters and enjoyed the respect of the disciples.

In the eyes of Tianzongmen, Li Miaozhen's behavior of "rather dying than surrendering" is a betrayal of Tianzong and abhorrent selfishness.

The Great Elder turned his head sideways, looked at Bingyi Yuanjun beside him, and said:

"Execution!"

This is what Bingyi Yuanjun said when he pleaded with Tianzun yesterday.

If the saint does not repent, she will take action herself.

Bingyi Yuanjun stood up against the wind, her Taoist clothes fluttered, and her sleeves fluttered. She looked down at her lover from above, and reached into the void with her right hand, grabbing a red soft whip.

"disease!"

Bingyi Yuanjun made a formula with one hand, and raised the soft whip in his hand.

boom!