cp dismantled into Shura field [Quick Pass]

Not long after, all the sects who came to the secret realm for trial were attracted by the sound and gathered here.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Shuanghan felt uncomfortable all over, gathered up his ragged clothes, his face was hot, and his back couldn't straighten even more.

On the other side, Lin Mugui was dressed in white clothes filled with snow, elegant and out of dust, and was quietly waiting for his disciples to wake up.

The white gauze hat that covered his face had long been taken off, and it was the first time Lin Mugui showed his real face in front of outsiders.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, not only shocked by his peerless elegance, but also shocked by his cultivation!

Many low-cultivation monks couldn't bear such a powerful coercion, their legs were trembling, and they subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was rare to see the Mahayana seniors in front of them, who wouldn't admire it?So they gritted their teeth and persisted.

There was a dead silence in the air.

The head of the Confucian sect broke the silence first: "What happened, can someone in the know tell everyone?"

Lin Mugui's eyes fell on Lin Ziyu beside him.

Lin Ziyu understood, walked in front of everyone, and told about the Demon Vine.

Song Shuanghan reckoned that the disciples were about to be resurrected, seeing that the matter was completely irreparable, he planned to find an opportunity to escape.Suddenly a gust of dark wind swept across, the sky and the earth changed color instantly, and a strong ghostly aura permeated the air.

"Master, why did you abandon us?"

"Song Shuanghan, you killed us!"

"Song Shuanghan! I want your life!"

The disciples stood up staggeringly, and walked towards Song Shuanghan with claws and teeth bared.Song Shuanghan had a ghost in his heart, he staggered and took a step back, he was surrounded by various sects and had nowhere to escape.

Lin Mugui stood in front of Song Shuanghan, waved his sword to dispel the strong ghost aura, and cast a barrier to lock all the disciples inside, saying, "Yin Shuo, this..."

"The soul has just returned to its place, and it is in a state of half yin and half yang, and is easily affected by resentment." Yin Shuo said: "They are full of resentment, and they were killed by others. Only by dispelling the resentment can they return to normal."

After speaking, he glanced coldly at the embarrassed Song Shuanghan: "Master, only you can resolve this grievance."

Song Shuanghan trembled when he heard the words, he drooped his head, not daring to look up at Lin Mugui.

"So, these disciples were all killed by Sect Leader Song?" Song Lian, the leader of the Mad Saber Sect, realized later, and couldn't help but feel sad: "This...a total of 100 people! As the leader, you , how could you do such a frenzied thing!"

The head of the Confucian sect said: "Although they are from Cangyun Mountain, they were all born and raised by their parents. They lost their lives for no reason. Please ask the head of Song to explain the matter clearly." As soon as the head of the Confucian sect opened his mouth, everyone echoed .

"Could it be that Sect Leader Song sacrificed his disciples in order to survive, thinking that he would find a chance to escape? So selfish!"

"You are the head of a famous family! What is the difference between you and Mo Xiu?"

"What you're doing is tantamount to murder!"

Amidst the noisy discussion, Song Shuanghan's mind was buzzing. He did not give up and defended himself: "No! They couldn't resist the power of the demon vines, so... I escaped with my cultivation, how could I escape?" I became sinners! Their death has nothing to do with me! What's more, aren't they resurrected?"

"Master Song, what you said..." The head of the Confucian sect was very distressed: "If senior Lin Mugui hadn't killed the demon vine and cut out the inner alchemy, how could they have been resurrected?"

"The master is right, the person was saved by Senior Lin, how could it be your reason to get rid of the crime?"

"Master, I picked up something." A Confucian disciple stepped forward and held up a night pearl: "This night pearl is attached with spiritual power, and it seems to record what happened."

Song Shuanghan suddenly felt intense unease.

The head of the Confucian sect took Ye Mingzhu and gently stroked it, and what happened in the demon vine trap was presented in front of everyone in the form of video.

"The demon vine... the demon vine has woken up!"

In the next scene, Song Shuanghan narrowed the scope of the barrier to only himself, and when his disciples were caught off guard by vines, Yu Jian escaped from the trap.

——Song Shuanghan did not hesitate to sacrifice his disciples to win a chance to escape for himself.

Song Shuanghan's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he looked at Lin Mugui for help.

As the largest sect in the world, the Confucian School has made a lot of contributions to the development of the major sects in the cultivation world in recent years, and has gradually assumed the responsibility of managing the cultivation world. Song Shuanghan thought, at least he can't be arrested by the Confucian School for trial, otherwise he will be arrested by the Confucian School. Looking at the door's judgment mirror, and the bad things I have done before are presented to everyone, then there is only one dead end.

Among the people present, only Lin Mugui could help him.

Lin Mugui has affection for him, and he also has the kindness to know him, so he will definitely help.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mugui's four personal disciples protected Lin Mugui behind him, but Lin Mugui never said a word, and didn't even look at him.

This... Lin Mugui shouldn't be reacting like this...

Thinking of the uncontrollable Demon Sword and Sword Spirit in Lin Mugui's body, Song Shuanghan suddenly understood: Could it be that he already knew what I did to him and killed the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit long ago?

Song Shuanghan collapsed on the ground, and at the end of his life, Chu Qiu sent a voice transmission to him in private: "Master, I will definitely save you!"

Hearing Chu Qiu's voice for the first time, Song Shuanghan was moved to tears, and couldn't help giving up resistance, allowing the Confucian disciples to restrain him, with only one thought in his heart: Chu Qiu didn't give up on me, he still has me in his heart .

The head of the Confucian sect took the world as his own responsibility, and announced that he would bring Song Shuanghan back to the Confucian sect for trial.In the enchantment, the grievances of the disciples finally dissipated and they returned to their original appearance.

"We...are we alive again?"

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At the end of the training, each sect led the disciples out of the secret realm.

The disciples of Cangyun Mountain followed Lin Xingyi and found an inn in a seaside town to stay.

Everyone was angry or disappointed because of the fact that they were in charge of the sect, and they all sat silently in front of the dinner table, sighing, no one noticed that Yin Shuo had sneaked in until Ao Hong found him.

Ao Hong said: "Although you helped the master get the magic sword, you have already been expelled from the master's school, and the master has not allowed you to follow. Be wiser and go back to the devil world."

As if Yin Shuo didn't see him, he picked up the peanuts on the table and threw them into his mouth. Ao Hong repeated it again, but Yin Shuo still didn't respond, so Ao Hong decided to chase him away.

Lin Xingyi just went downstairs at this moment.

Yin Shuo ran in front of Lin Xingyi in three steps at a time, and hugged his waist: "Master, help me, the poison on my disciple has flared up again!"

Ao Hong clenched his sword tightly in anger, he clearly just saw Yin Shuo eating peanuts as if nothing had happened.

Without saying a word, Lin Xing grabbed Yin Shuo by the collar and lifted him up, then threw him down the stairs like a cat.

Ao Hong:!

Yin Shuo:!

Disciples: Why is Master so fierce?

Yin Shuo fell down to the floor, with tears in his eyes: "Master, it hurts!"

Lin Xing said, "It's just right if it hurts."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs, Yin Shuo rubbed his waist and stood up again, jumped up the stairs and approached Lin Xingyi: "Master, this disciple has been expelled from the demon clan long ago because he worshiped you as his teacher, now there is no one Where can I go, do you really have the heart to drive away my apprentice? Besides, the remaining poison on my disciple's body is not clear, what should I do if the poison occurs when I am wandering outside."

As soon as Lin Xing stopped, his long and narrow eyes swept away, and Yin Shuo was so frightened that he folded his arms in front of him and made a gesture of self-defense.

Lin Xingyi said: "Just now is the punishment for your transgression in Cangyun Mountain, and you are not allowed to do it again in the future."

Yin Shuo realized that Master allowed him to stay, and said happily, "Thank you, Master!"

Then, he turned around and made a face at Ao Hong. Seeing that Ao Hong was so angry that his face turned blue and the dragon's horn seemed to stand on end, he burst out laughing.

Lin Xingyi said again: "But it's poisoned?"

Yin Shuo turned his head quickly, with a bitter expression on his face.

The imaginary picture of detoxification should be comforted by the master's arms, but the reality is——

Yin Shuo was thrown into the tub to soak in the medicinal bath, the bitter taste was overwhelming, and his body was still burning. If it wasn't for the master standing by to accompany him, he would definitely not want to suffer this.

"The obscene poisonous demon is very difficult to pull out. Before we find a way, we can only help you slow down its growth." Lin Xingyi stood in front of the bathtub and said.

Yin Shuo nodded obediently. In order to make a more pleasing effect, he planned to immerse himself in the bathtub next time, with only his eyes exposed, and then spit bubbles.

Just as he was about to get into the water, he heard Lin Xing say, "This method is to fight poison with poison. The medicine is very poisonous, so be careful not to drink it."

Yin Shuo: ...

Lin Xing narrowed his eyes and saw that Yin Shuo was sitting upright resentfully, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and said, "This medicine will burn the skin, does it hurt?"

Yin Shuo nodded like pounding garlic.

Lin Xingyi said, "The pain means it's working."

Yin Shuo: Master, you have changed.

Caught off guard, Yin Shuo suddenly couldn't move. He thought it was the effect of the medicine, but when he looked up, he saw that Lin Xingyi had just withdrawn the hand that cast the body-fixing spell.

Yin Shuo panicked: "Master, what are you doing?"

Lin Xingyi said: "Don't worry, you are a demon, you will not be burned by the potion, just soak it, and I will come back in half an hour."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xing turned around and left, leaving Yin Shuo behind the screen and shouting aggrievedly: "Master!"

Yin Shuo sat in the bathtub, counting the time miserably: it's time for a stick of incense.

There was a rustling sound from behind the screen, and Yin Shuo was overjoyed: Master is here?

What sounded was a rough male voice: "See Demon Lord."

Across the screen phoenix, a tall figure could be vaguely seen kneeling down.

Yin Shuo easily broke the immobilization spell, put his arms on the edge of the bathtub, his eyes were as cold as a pool of cold, and his voice was low when he spoke, "Who told you to come?"

The shadow behind the screen trembled: "I'm sorry, Mozun, this subordinate... this subordinate is worried about your body, for Lin Mugui... no, for Senior Lin, to explore I suffered a lot of injuries on the way, and my subordinates specially brought medicine from the imperial doctor."

Yin Shuo said: "No need, if Master finds out my injuries, he will definitely heal me. What else is there?"

"The head of the Confucian sect has imprisoned Song Shuanghan in the water dungeon of the Confucian sect according to the demon king's orders. How do you plan to deal with him?"

Yin Shuo said: "Don't worry about this matter, someone will deal with him."

"Yes, Demon Lord."