Brother Gao Leng's personality cannot be collapsed

Inside the pavilion, all the elders and disciples in the hall looked at the young people in the center, and they all expressed their feelings. Penglai Xiandao Zhonglingbao is a prosperous and rich land, and Liu Xiaoyan is beautiful and beautiful. She is the only daughter of Penglai Xiandao. If she can really marry her As a wife, it can be said that she has endless secret treasures and resources in Penglai Mountain, and her future is boundless.

Everyone present discussed privately, none of them thought that this humble outer disciple would refuse.

However,? Gu Yixuan glanced at the elders of Penglai Island, looked at the man on the jade throne, and blurted out: "Sovereign,? This disciple is unwilling to agree to this matter."

When the sound fell, the uproar in the hall stopped instantly, and everyone's faces were stunned. They even wondered if they had heard something wrong, but Jiang Nanyue's face remained unchanged.

After a while, an elder scolded: "Penglai Xiandao and Shangqing Sect have had a good relationship for a hundred years. It is related to the interests of the sect. How can you refuse?"

"I think this disciple won the big competition, he was too arrogant and arrogant, and said arrogantly for a while." The elder beside him agreed.

...

Hearing the endless chatter of the crowd, Jiang Nanyue did not speak. He looked at the man of His Highness with indifferent eyes, "I will give you seven days to think about this matter carefully..."

"No need,? This disciple already has someone he loves, so I'm afraid he will disappoint Miss Liu's wishes." Gu Yixuan interjected, "Speaking of which, the Suzerain must be able to guess a thing or two about my beloved, after all, where is the disciple? You don’t know everything about Zong’s actions.”

At the end, Gu Yixuan put his eyes on the person on the stage, and his eyes were playful.

Jiang Nanyue heard something in his words, frowned, and asked impatiently, "What do you mean?"

This disciple was always by Yun Wei's side. Jiang Nanyue had doubts about it, but he never thought about it. Now that he thinks about it carefully, this person's intentions can be seen.

"This is the end of the disciple's words, and there are still important things to do, so I will leave first."

Gu Yixuan didn't explain, after finishing speaking, he saluted, turned around and left.

"Stop for me."

However, before he took a few steps, Jiang Nanyue said coldly behind him, the spiritual pressure of the transformation stage filled the hall, and everyone present couldn't help being startled.

How could Jiang Nanyue tolerate the son she cared for now being coveted by outsiders.

"Oh?" If other people were under this spiritual pressure, every hair would be trembling with fright, but Gu Yixuan remained calm, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the people on the stage.

"Sovereign, are you planning to kill the disciple?" Gu Yixuan asked with a smile after being passed over.

"You have thoughts that you shouldn't have." Jiang Nanyue said sadly, "Either agree to the marriage of Penglai Xiandao, or die under the sword of this seat."

"Shouldn't there be?" Gu Yixuan sneered upon hearing this, seeing Jiang Nanyue's merciless eyes, his eyes were dark and spiritual power was circulating in his body, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude..."

In the last life, he suffered all kinds of framing and humiliation in the sect.

The suzerain who doesn't care about worldly affairs, the pedantic elders, the disciples who are greedy for life and afraid of death...all of these led to the early demise of the Shangqing sect.

Frankly speaking, Gu Yixuan has no nostalgia for this sect. He could have annexed the Shangqing Sect as he did with the Spirit Beast Sect, but if it wasn't for that person...

Sensing the changes in Gu Yixuan's body on the stage, Jiang Nanyue's expression moved slightly. This person really is hiding something, and he should have dealt with it long ago.

At this moment, two disciples came outside the door, breaking the tense atmosphere in the hall. The disciple looked hurried, bowed to Jiangnan Yue and said, "See the suzerain, the Supreme Immortal Palace took away the young suzerain in the name of eliminating demons and defending the way..."

Hearing this, the hall became silent for an instant, Jiang Nanyue's expression changed, and she was listening to the disciple who continued: "The disciples outside the sect said that the young sect master suddenly fell into a demon, ran out of the sect and wantonly injured other sect disciples, and was injured by the elder of Taixian Hall Stopped them, they brought the young master back to the Taixian Hall, and said that they would open the Demon Cleansing Hall in three days, but the disciples failed to stop..."

"What did you say? When did he leave?" Gu Yixuan's expression darkened.

"Young Sect Master came to the Sect Master Pavilion looking for someone, but wandered around for a while, but couldn't find him, so he went back, and later heard from his disciples that he had left the sect." Ye Feng'er beside him said.

"..."

Gu Yixuan pondered what Ye Fenger said, he was just about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Nanyue, and said coldly: "I never said to let you go."

Gu Yixuan dodged his sword, and the hair on his temples was cut off. He took a step back, "Jiang Yunwei's life and death are unknown, you want to entangle me here."

Jiang Nanyue ignored him. A cultivator in the transformation stage could control the space, and the two of them instantly transformed into the air. He used his spiritual power, and the wind and clouds in the sky fused. Gu Yixuan felt the air around him constantly squeezed towards him.

Jiangnan Yue said coldly: "Yun Wei has only been with you recently, how could he escape from your relationship, what is your purpose in coming to Shangqingmen?"

Suddenly, dense clouds covered the sun, raindrops fell from the sky, turned into sharp ice, and hit Gu Yixuan.

Gu Yixuan frowned slightly as he looked at the face that was very similar to Jiang Yunwei.

The Canglong sword was unsheathed, breaking through the dense clouds in the sky in an instant.

The formation was broken, Jiang Nanyue took a step back, and was about to stabilize her body, Gu Yixuan came to his side in an instant, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I won't hurt him, I treat him well... "

When he spoke lightly, Jiang Nanyue was stunned, and he turned around, but there was no trace of that person.

Green trees spewed out in the forest, and monks searched everywhere, breaking the quietness of the mountain.

"He escaped..."

"Never let him go."

...

In the depths of the forest, Jiang Yunwei pointed his sword at the disciple's neck. The woman was half leaning on the ground, her shoulder was bleeding, and she looked at him with fear in her eyes.

Jiang Yunwei's consciousness became more and more cloudy, and he felt that his body was like a puppet, being pulled by thousands of silk threads.

Jiang Yunwei once met this disciple of the Taixian Palace in Mingqiu Village. At that time, she disregarded the order of the sect and advised Mo Yunxiao not to bully those villagers.

Few monks speak for ordinary people, because there is no benefit to be gained, but Jiang Yunwei took this opportunity to remember this person.

The blood on the shoulder was really dazzling, Jiang Yunwei recalled the past memories, and when his mind was finally submerged, he spit out this sentence, "Let's go."

"Young Sect Master?"

Hearing this, Huang Lanlan's eyes flashed with surprise, but she also knew the situation, she hurriedly got up and left.

Looking at her back, Jiang Yunwei suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and looked at his wrist.

Rather than being a puppet...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunwei's eyes were determined, and he swung the spirit sword and stabbed straight at the meridian in the bowl.

The spiritual vein was broken, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed backwards to impact the lungs. The power that controlled him dissipated along with the shattering of the golden core.

The spirit sword fell to the ground with a bang, the spiritual energy in his body was continuously drained, and his clothes were stained red with blood. Jiang Yunwei's body became colder and colder. He regained his consciousness, but he also fainted on the ground due to exhaustion in his body.

Suddenly, disciples from various sects rushed over.

The disciples of the Taixian Palace brought Jiang Yunwei back to the sect, and then together with Yuguang Temple, in the name of Jingmotang, they informed all sects about Jiang Yunwei's obsession.

Three days later, Jiang Yunwei was convicted of being the first evil cultivator after Yue Lingxuan, and was imprisoned in Taixian Hall for life.

Taixian Hall, in a dark and damp cell.

"Anyway, he is also a proud son of heaven, and he has been reduced to a waste since then..."

"With so many innocent lives on his hands and those disciples who were stabbed by him, this kind of person should be apologetic with death. There is nothing worthy of sympathy."

...

Most of the enchanted monks end badly, even if Jiang Yunwei's cultivation base is abolished, he can't escape the punishment.

It was really embarrassing that the proud son of heaven ended up like this.

The passing disciples chatted, Jiang Yunwei slowly opened his eyes amidst the commotion, because his cultivation base was abolished, he is no doubt like a mortal now, the surroundings are dark and dull, he can't see clearly, he raised his hand and groped around, But only heard the 'clang' sound of the chain on the hand.

The wound on the wrist had already formed a scar, and the wound on the bandage was soaked with blood, leaving a few spots of dark red.

He kept coughing, which was very obvious in the silent cell. The disciple who took care of him saw him wake up, and immediately ran out to deliver a message.

Jiang Yunwei didn't know what his disciple was doing. In an instant, a man wearing a mask and brocade clothes came in. Lin Sizhu felt very happy when he saw his distressed appearance. He called out his disciple, and then stomped on the man's shoulder "I didn't expect you to have such a time."

Jiang Yunwei was kicked against the wall, his movements pulled the wound, his chest rose and fell, he coughed and asked, "Why did you do this?"

He had already said that he would divorce Mo Yunxiao, but why did Lin Sizhu still hate him so much.

"Why?" Lin Sizhu snorted coldly, and he took off the mask on his face, revealing the hideous wound on his face, extending from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "These are all thanks to you that day, if you didn't throw that Vine, how can I be completely unrecognizable and suffer such humiliation..."

As he said that, Lin Sizhu became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, he violently pulled Jiang Yunwei's hair, forcing him to raise it.Jiang Yunwei came up to him, and vaguely saw the scar on his face. Before he could say anything, Lin Sizhu took out the dagger and gestured at his face.

Looking at his delicate and beautiful face, Lin Sizhu smiled bitterly: "I have long wanted to wait for you to wake up to do this, and you said how should I destroy your face."

"You..." Jiang Yunwei's scalp hurt, and the foot on his shoulder was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his face. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't lift his shoulder, and it fell straight to his leg.

Jiang Yunwei was terrified as the bright blade stabbed down. He closed his eyes for a long time, daring not to open them, trembling slightly.

However, the blade on the head did not fall for a long time, and Jiang Yun opened his eyes suspiciously when he noticed that the pain in his hair had eased.

A man in a gorgeous black robe appeared from behind Lin Sizhu, and suddenly hammered him into the wall hard, causing Lin Sizhu's head to bleed.

Blood splashed all over the ground, Gu Yixuan threw the person in his hands aside like trash, and then walked towards Jiang Yunwei.

Jiang Yunwei couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, so he took a step back.

I haven't seen him for a few days, his figure has lost two circles, his chin is pointed, and his wrists trapped by chains are too slender.

Gu Yixuan looked at the scar on his wrist and caressed it painfully. Seeing his frightened expression, he pulled him into his arms and said softly, "Sorry, I'm late."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yunwei's body trembled. He leaned against his chest, and the tip of his nose instantly turned red with grievance. There was nowhere to vent his grievance and helplessness. comfort.

His shoulders were thin, as if they could be broken with a light pinch, Gu Yixuan wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and couldn't help tightening his arms a bit.

Jiang Yunwei was really tired, but fell asleep after a while, and Gu Yixuan's movement of holding him remained unchanged.

"So it was you, you dared to hurt me just because of that trash." At this time, Lin Sizhu recovered from the side, and he looked at the two people who were embracing each other in front of him, and gave a cut in disgust.

Just now Gu Yixuan's blow was serious, Lin Sizhu stood up staggeringly, just as he was about to leave, Gu Yixuan had already noticed his movement, and immediately came to his side, his eyes gleaming with red light.

"What do you waste want to do?" Lin Sizhu secretly felt that the man in front of him was extremely dangerous, swallowed and said nervously.

Gu Yixuan pressed it to the ground hard, and said with cold eyes: "Since you like to scold trash so much, why don't you just be a trash, it must be more interesting than death."

"You..." Lin Sizhu's eyes widened, and Gu Yixuan pinched his head tightly, abolishing his cultivation base.

After dealing with the trouble, Gu Yixuan removed the chains from Jiang Yunwei's body, then picked him up horizontally, turned and left.