Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Bai Yuanfeng sat on a high throne, drinking water in silence.

Kneeling at the bottom of the steps is the Demon Sect congregation, headed by Guardian Zuo, assisted by four envoys Qing, Bai, Zhu, and Hei, followed by six elders.

All young and immature faces.

"No one noticed? Everything in the church is the same?

Our majestic Demon Cult main altar has become a market where enemies can come and go?

How many people came from the other party, and when did they take them away, they would ask three questions and don't know.

It seems that the long-term comfort has turned you all into waste! "

"Also ask the master to punish."

"Punishment?" Bai Yuanfeng's gaze swept across the five people who were once regarded as confidantes in the audience.

Zuo Hufa Huang Suhui has a face full of lovelessness and fearlessness;

Qinglong made Chen Jishuang straighten her waist and kneel upright, but remained silent;

The newly appointed Baihu Zhang Zhishang inherited the straightforwardness of the previous Baihu, and his face was full of dissatisfaction;

Suzaku made Zhou Yuheng lazily sit in a ball, counting the embroidery patterns on Huang Suhui's clothes in front of him boredly;

Xuanwu envoy Han Jie, reeking of alcohol, traveled a long distance to a high place. His eyes were blurred, and he hiccupped repeatedly in the lobby where the smell of needles could be heard.

What made them suddenly become like this?

Where did those healthy and vigorous children who were full of energy and drive go overnight?

Who are these lifeless, walking corpse-like people in front of them?

Is it really because of Chen Ranhuai, just because of my preference for Chen Ranhuai, that can wipe out the friendship that I have been with since childhood and have been with for many years?

Isn't the Devil's Cult a state of mind that follows one's inclinations?

If the appearance is not the same as the appearance, and the rhetoric is clever, then what is the difference with those hypocritical orthodox sects?

Why do you need to bear the infamy of "arbitrary, willful, reckless, and doing" all over the body? !

Bai Yuanfeng still remembered that before Bi Xian got married, he came to find him alone.

"Hundreds of poisons erode the heart, thousands of insects bite the bones, and a thousand whips kill the skin. I have survived. Now, I will return this last one."

Bi Xian's face was pale, and he only had the slightest strength left to hold on to the wall to barely stand still.

But his eyes were full of joy and joy, and there was a kind of joy that he couldn't wait to get rid of the Demon Cult.

——It's chilling!

"You should understand what this means. Stay and help me, okay?"

Bi Xian smiled and showed a pair of small canine teeth. He explained in a serious way, "If Xiao Qiu stays in contact with Han Jie, she will reveal her secrets. Now, she can still think about things with her mind not clear after waking up. Don't get up and make excuses, in the future... In short, I have made up my mind to go, and I hope the leader will do it!"

Bi Xian wanted to kneel down upright, but because of loss of strength, he fell to the ground with a "plop".

He smiled embarrassingly, and then forced himself to kneel upright again.

"I will never forget the nurturing grace of the Demon Cult; I will never forget the friendship when I was a child; I will never forget the cultivation and teaching of the leader these years, but——I will not come back again."

After Bi Xian finished speaking, he kowtowed three times in a row, shot without hesitation, abolished his sea of ​​qi, and cut off the luck meridians around him.

The whole body's magic skills are destroyed in one fell swoop.

The sweat flowing from Si, mixed with the blood from the lower lip bitten through the pain, all flowed down the chin and fell to the ground, reflecting Bi Xian's distorted and deformed face.

He rested on the spot for a cup of tea before propping up his knees and standing tremblingly with the support of the wall.

"...I'm sorry. I promised to assist you for the rest of my life. I broke my promise."

"You have to take care of yourself...I'm leaving."

He said softly and firmly.

Then, with trembling legs, he pushed open the door and walked out without looking back.

Now, is it your turn?

Betray me, betray the Demon Cult, and then leave me ruthlessly one by one? !

Bai Yuanfeng borrowed clear water to moisten his thirsty throat.

He was silent for a long time, so long that the attendants had refilled all the oil lamps in the hall, and then he rubbed his hands on the wall of the cup, and asked Huang Suhui, "According to the decree, how should I be punished?"

Huang Suhui also replied in a flat tone: "The jailers on duty today will all be dragged down to feed the dogs."

"One hundred lashes for internal and external guards, two hundred lashes for internal and external patrols, and a three-day fast."

"One hundred lashes for four envoys, fifty for each elder."

"Do as you say." Bai Yuanfeng tapped the arm of the chair with his hand, "However, it's not enough."

"Remove Han Jie's position as envoy of Xuanwu, demote him to hall congregation, and place it under Zhuque hall."

"Remove Huang Suhui's position as Zuo Dharma Protector, and succeed Xuanwu in charge of the punishment hall."

"Master!" Suzaku took two steps forward and stopped him, "Think again!"

Qinglong and Baihu also stepped forward, knelt side by side with Suzaku, kowtowed heavily and said: "The Zuo protector did not make a big mistake, please think twice!"

"Please think twice, Master!" The orderly pleading voice echoed in the empty and quiet hall.

The name of the blood alliance sect's left and right protectors originated from the first leader of the sect.

Dharma protector is the barrier and support when the leader breaks through the magic power and is weak.

Appointed by the leader of the past, it has always been a great honor to be a confidant of the leader, and it is also a person who is completely trusted by the leader.

Especially Zuo Hufa, when the leader is not in the church, he has all the execution rights of the teaching affairs, and he can kill first and then play.In the Devil's Cult, it is true that one person is under one person and one person is above ten thousand people.

Bai Yuanfeng's deprivation of Huang Suhui's position as Zuo Dharma protector in public not only deprived him of his power in the church, but also publicly expressed his distrust of him.

I don't want to entrust my back to you anymore, I am very disappointed in you, we are no longer a shared destiny, a solidarity...

Huang Suhui froze in place.

Huang Suhui's face turned pale.

Huang Suhui opened his mouth in vain, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and closed his mouth in vain.

"I've made up my mind." Bai Yuanfeng leaned back, hiding his face under the huge shadow of the throne, "Suzaku stay. The rest, step back and receive the punishment."

"Thank you, Hierarch! This subordinate obeyed." Huang Suhui put his head on the ground for a long time.

"Everyone said, 'It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married.' It seems that the right protector has found someone to save him. Can he still force him to stay and not let him go? Why do you want to beat us?" Zhang Zhishang had an indignant expression on his face, "hissing" repeatedly crying out in pain.

"Keep your mouth shut, don't say too much what you shouldn't say." Huang Suhui reprimanded him with displeasure.

"I'll take Han Jie back first." Chen Yushuang took off his cloak and put it on Han Jie, holding him crooked and clamoring to continue drinking, and motioned to Huang Suhui.

He took a few steps, hesitated for a long time, then stopped, turned around, and persuaded: "After a while, the leader will figure it out. Don't take it to heart."

"I understand." Huang Suhui nodded slightly, unable to see the expression on his face, stood where he was, watching Chen Jishuang and Han Jie go all the way.

Central Plains martial arts set off a new wave.

The Wulin League issued an order from the Qingcheng Mountains - to publicly execute the traitor of the righteous way, Chen Ranhuai, the right guardian of the Demon Sect.

Publicly execute the top leaders of the Demon Cult!And publicize it grandly.

This move is tantamount to officially declaring war on the Demon Cult on behalf of the righteous way of the martial arts.

The Martial Arts League has unilaterally opened the prelude to the second battle between righteousness and demons. Now, it depends on whether the demons have the courage to fight.

The person involved in the incident, Chen Ranhuai, is currently locked in his former room in Mount Qingcheng.

He was once forced to accept confinement in this room, just to avoid the big devil of the Demon Cult.

Now, the old place has returned, but it has changed its identity, and has become the bait to attract the demon sect to come to die.

Things seem to have returned to the original point, but things have long since changed, and they have lost their proper appearance.

The guards outside the gate are two groups of forces that restrain each other.

One side is the martial arts allies who wholeheartedly hope that Chen Ranhuai can die without a burial; the other side is the Qingcheng disciples who try their best to protect him but also love and hate him.

These two groups of forces now have a common leader.

"Young League Master." "Sect Leader." The members of the Wulin League and the Qingchengmen saluted at the same time.

Li Ranfeng knocked on the door of Chen Ranhuai's room calmly, holding food and drinking water under the tangled eyes of both parties.

After getting the permission of "please come in", he opened the door and walked in naturally as before.

Chen Ranhuai was copying homework sternly.

Seeing Li Ranhuai put down his things and walked to the desk, he raised his head and smiled at him: "Senior brother, I have fallen behind a lot in my studies. I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with my fellow practitioners after a long time of making up."

"It doesn't matter, if you don't, just ask me. Write well, concentrate and calm, and don't be distracted."

Li Ranfeng spoke to Chen Ranhuai as before.

Seeing that Chen Ranhuai picked up the pen again, he stopped talking, turned around, sat on the chair where Li Mingshi had been sitting in the past, opened the window casually, and looked outside.

The cold wind was bitter, bringing the coolness of late autumn, and invaded the room.

From this angle, looking down the mountain from a distance, you can see the tall tree like a mass of black ink on rice paper.

Li Ranfeng didn't know what he thought of, and he saw God silently.

Chen Ranhuai interrupted his thoughts and let out a series of sneezes.

"Sorry." Li Ranfeng hurriedly closed the window.

Chen Ranhuai smiled and revealed a pair of dimples: "It's because I haven't practiced martial arts for a long time, and my body is not as strong as before."

"I'll order my servants to bring in the heater. It's cold at night, so add an extra bedding." Li Ranfeng gently reminded, "You should be wronged for a few days."

"I'm not wronged." Chen Ranhuai tapped a dot of ink on the paper, and asked casually, "Leader Lin wants to use me, who is he caught?"