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Until this moment, He Yingyu was a little panicked. He never thought that such a trivial matter could attract the number one person in the world of immortality to take care of it.

He couldn't help but look back at his parents, longing for them to protect him as usual. After all, they had personally promised to cherish him for the rest of his life and not let him suffer any injustice.

Taoist Hushuo and Fairy Guili had never seen their son in such a helpless state. They felt extremely distressed, but they did not dare to act rashly. They silently made preparations for the escape weapon.

"Everyone here should be aware of the tragic situation of the war between immortals and demons three thousand years ago. Many sects were destroyed as a result, and many immortal cultivators perished as a result. The shrill cries of the resentful souls still seem to be echoing in our ears."

"In order to prevent the tragedy from three thousand years ago from happening again, all matters related to monsters, no matter how big or small, must be dealt with seriously!"

"So, He Yingyu must die. Should you and your wife do it yourself, or should I do it for you?"

After the words fell, the corners of Li Xiaoji's mouth slightly raised, and the half-smiling look made Taoist Hushuo and Fairy Guili even more nervous, because the smile of the Immortal Bai Bing was more terrifying than not smiling.

Elder Nian Feng stroked his beard and scanned the reactions of everyone in the Qingyi Sect. He wanted to intervene, but he was not very willing. It was rare for anyone to take the hot potato of Taoist Hushuo's family, so why should he snatch it?

Li Xiaoji had no intention of restraining himself. He ignored the fact that this was the main hall of the Qingyi Sect and directly released his cultivation pressure, shrouding the entire hall.

Feeling the huge aura emanating from Li Xiaoji, the aura alone was enough to make him unable to withstand the terrifying strength that forced him to throw himself to the ground. He Yingyu lost all control and screamed randomly.

"The Huanxian Sect has gone too far to deceive others! This is a family matter of my Qingyi Sect, and even more so, my He family's family. What does it have to do with your superior Bianbing Immortal Lord? Is it possible that you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately and die without any evidence?"

Hearing He Yingyu's ghostly cry, Li Xiaoji's eyebrows slightly arched, and he didn't even draw his sword, but waved it lightly with a stream of wind.

This wind blew by like a real breeze, making everyone present feel a slight chill. However, except for the young and inexperienced disciples, no one dared to look down upon Li Xiaoji's seemingly random action.

The moment the breeze blew across their faces, Taoist Hushuo and Fairy Guili didn't even have time to react before they were controlled by a powerful and determined force that seemed to be endless.

He was forced to stand where he was, unable to move, not even able to open his eyes to see his son's condition.

"Bang -" After a loud noise, He Yingyu fell to the ground and vomited blood before he could figure out what happened.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, the people around them had expected it, but they were still inevitably surprised, because they didn't expect that Immortal Bian Bing would really kill people directly in the Qingyi Sect's territory.

Not giving any face to the Qingyi Sect, even with the support of the Huanxian Sect, it is a bit arrogant to act like this.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, how are you?" Taoist Hushuo and Fairy Guili, who couldn't open their eyes, listened to the movement and the exclamations of the people around them. They didn't understand that something had happened to their son, so they both shouted anxiously.

"Pfft -" He Yingyu wanted to answer his parents, wanting them to make the decision for him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of black blood spurted out. If he looked carefully, he could still see the minced meat of his internal organs.

He Yingyu became more and more panicked, feeling his body gradually becoming colder and losing strength. He stared at Li Xiaoji unwillingly and in disbelief. He, he actually dared to touch him in front of everyone in the Qingyi Sect?

Li Xiaoji took a step forward, met He Yingyu's gaze, and said softly, as if hearing his thoughts: "When you killed Ye Lian, mother and son, you didn't just kill them at your will. How could there be any reason? ?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiaoji waved his hand again, and a compass-like magic weapon appeared out of thin air above the main hall. It rotated rapidly, and silk threads sprang out, wrapping He Yingyu completely.

Just when Elder Nianfeng recalled the sect leader's instructions before retreating and tried to stop him, saying that no matter what happened, He Yingyu should be handed over to the Qingyi Sect's Discipline Hall for disposal, he saw a strange white light coming from the top of the hall.

It was like the most ordinary sunlight suddenly appeared, brushing over everyone until it enveloped the entire hall.

Everyone who was touched by the light could not move, and could only watch the light suddenly explode when the sun shined on He Yingyu's body.

Then, screams were heard one after another, and the silk thread wrapping He Yingyu was instantly stained with blood. A faint light spread out, rushed around, and gathered above.

It was He Yingyu's soul being torn back and forth by several forces. Ruo Li screamed like a ghost falling into a frying pan, which made everyone palpitate. When they looked at Li Xiaoji again, the fear in his eyes almost solidified.

The tears of Taoist Hushuo and Fairy Guili kept oozing out and hitting the ground hard. At this time, they were truly sad and desperate.

In the blink of an eye, the thread slowly dispersed, the compass stopped rotating, and returned to Li Xiaoji's hand with a swish.

The warm and genial sunlight also gradually dissipated, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood on the ground to prove that there had been a person here.

This scene made everyone in the Qingyi Sect, who had long hated He Yingyu, both happy and dissatisfied. Li Xiaoji was extremely powerful and had a high status, but he couldn't use lynching so tyrannically, right?

While the sect leader was in seclusion, he didn't pay any attention to Qingyi Sect. It was really abominable. Did he think that Qingyi Sect was a subsidiary of Huanxian Sect?

The Ningya Sect is all feeling relaxed and happy. There is nothing more satisfying than seeing with your own eyes that evil is rewarded with evil. Immortal Bian Bing is indeed the number one person in the world of immortality, and he is righteous and selfless!

A brother and sister who were blocked by a group of adults looked at Li Xiaoji with bright eyes. Although they were also afraid of his terrifying strength, they were more attracted by his strength. It turned out that this was the true meaning of respecting strength.

Li Xiaoji ignored everyone's different emotions, sat back down, and untied Taoist Hushuo and Fairy Guili. The two of them were already in tears, and when they opened their eyes, they were even more heartbroken.

"Son--" Fairy Guili rushed to the edge of the pool of flesh and blood, trying to pick up the flesh and blood, but was afraid that it would be scattered again and unable to piece it together, so she was in a hurry for a while and could only cover her face and cry bitterly.

Taoist Hushuo hugged his wife, glanced at the flesh and blood on the ground, and remembered his son sweetly calling him daddy when he was a child. He vomited a mouthful of blood out of grief and anger.

But it also made him sober up, and he glared angrily at Li Xiaoji who was sitting in the front seat, "Bianbing Immortal Lord! You killed my son brutally and regarded the Qingyi Sect as nothing. Even if my cultivation is not as good as yours, I will fight to the death. Call you……"

"Taoist Hushuo is confused. Please don't be the same as him!" Elder Nianfeng suddenly interrupted Taoist Hushuo's words.

Others may not be able to see the mystery of the magical weapon Li Xiaoji sacrificed. How could Elder Nianfeng, who had been fortunate enough to fight against the demons together with him, not be able to see it?

It was also because he saw it that he kept silent. After all, Heyingyu brought the blame on himself and could not blame others.

However, Taoist Hushuo is the only remaining relative of the sect leader. If he continues to seek death to offend Li Xiaoji and attract murderous intent, he may not be able to save him, so he can only use words to stop the other party's overestimating behavior.

Taoist Hushuo didn't understand Elder Nianfeng's painstaking efforts, and he didn't want to appreciate it. He took one step forward and was about to attack Li Xiaoji, and the same was true for Fairy Guili.

Seeing this, Yuan Yiran and other disciples from the Huanxian Sect immediately stood in front of Li Xiaoji. If two people dared to take action, he immediately formed a formation to kill them.

Although Yuan Yiran and others felt that Li Xiaoji's behavior of killing people in public was too impulsive, at this point, the Huanxian Sect disciples could only stand on their own side.

The moment the disciples of the Huanxian Sect moved, the disciples of the Qingyi Sect also moved, but they tried to stop them. They couldn't really start a fight and have the Qingyi Sect completely turn against the Huanxian Sect, right?

A battle was about to break out, but Li Xiaoji, who was in the middle, kept his expression unchanged and took a sip of tea.

There will be a different plot this time~