How to Correct Routines One-stop

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"Xuan Tianshe, the former city lord of Xuan'an City and disciple of the Four Elephant Sect, colluded with demon cultivators and killed people to bury his corpse. Please witness today, beheading him and the demon clan as an example to others!"

A person from the immortal sect sang, they escorted Xuan Tianshe to the high platform.

Xuan Tianshe's hands and feet were all wearing shackles with talismans added. The shackles weighed tens of thousands of catties, and the person who fell couldn't help but fell forward.But he stiffened his neck and straightened his back.No matter how heavy the shackles are, his seriousness is contempt and indifference.

When the Immortal Sect disciple pushed him up the high platform step by step, he stopped before the steps.Xuan Tianshe turned his head slightly, and looked in another direction, it was Han Jue.

Han Jue was casually discarded on another table. He had lost all his strength in order to save himself, and now he was thrown there casually like a doll at the mercy of others.Firewood was placed around him. These people wanted to burn Han Jue to death, but what they said was to use fire to wipe out the sins between heaven and earth.

Xuan Tianshe snorted coldly, and the escort disciple saw his somewhat exaggerated expression, and couldn't help spitting, "Death is imminent, and you still put on airs like this."

Xuan Tianshe only turned his head to look at him, and evoked a cold smile at him.His smile was like a bloodless face, terrifying like a ghost.

His large black gauze was stained with blood stains, and the light was shining through, and it was faintly visible that the pieces on it had dried up.A gust of wind blew, and the disciple's entire nostrils were filled with the smell of blood.

He only felt that he was not by the side of a spiritual cultivator, but that he had gone to Abi Hell.

The disciple couldn't help shivering, and took two steps back involuntarily.He covered his nose and looked at the man in front of him. He just heard that he had killed countless people and colluded with the demons, so he treated him like some kind of evil spirit.

At first, he was afraid of Xuan Tianshe, but later seeing that he had lost his strength and was trapped by the shackles, he began to move his hands and feet.

The disciple's face is ugly, but Xuan Tianshe can also be called handsome.Since he was with Han Jue, he has become a little bit more charming, making his disciples look a little bit eye-catching from certain angles.He tore off Xuan Tianshe's blood-stained coat, wanting to make a fuss about Xuan Tianshe.

Xuan Tianshe gently closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling with moisture.He couldn't break free from the shackles, so he simply took two quick steps onto the high platform.

There are pillars covering the tall ceiling, so it cannot be seen from the direction of Han Jue.Xuan Tianshe licked his dry lips, no matter what these disciples wanted to do to him, Han Jue must not let Han Jue see it.

As long as he doesn't let him see that he has suffered a great insult before he dies.

There are other disciples on the high platform, they have already prepared a false punishment for Xuan Tianshe, even if he dies, they are not willing to give him a clear and happy death.

Xuan Tianshe glanced at the shelf, there were two iron chains on it.He sneered, but was pushed staggered by the disciple he avoided just now, and cursed, "What are you pretending to do! Who doesn't know the scandal between you and the lord of the Tuxian sect? Can be called Lingxiu, and can also be the city lord, I am bah!"

The disciple scolded harshly, but Xuan Tianshe seemed to be okay, and only gave him a sideways glance, without saying a word.

The escort disciple pushed him to the side of the execution frame, and slapped Xuan Tianshe on the face.In an instant, his head was tilted to one side, and red and swollen five finger marks appeared on his delicate cheeks.

Xuan Tianshe never rested, and almost exhausted his spiritual energy.With this slap, his eyes went dark, and he managed to stabilize his body so that he did not fall to the ground.Some blood froth overflowed from his lips, and he spat it out in a few mouthfuls.

"Disgusting!" the disciple scolded, tearing off the instrument of torture.

The instrument of torture was bound by two iron chains, beginning with a point.Xuan Tianshe finally saw clearly the appearance of this instrument of torture, it was exactly the same as the chain worn on the lute bone when he was young, and it was exactly the same as when he hung up the corpses of those individuals in the water dungeon.

"No, no..." Xuan Tianshe finally panicked at this moment, he was not afraid of any vicious instruments of torture, but he was terribly afraid of something that he would think of when he closed his eyes.

He seemed to be out of control, dragging the shackles and about to jump down the high platform.He would rather die than suffer such an insult again.

Xuan Tianshe's eyes were reddened, and he retreated step by step towards the distance of the torture rack.The disciple wanted to hold him back, but was startled when he saw his empty eyes.

He attacked the disciple with shackles, he could no longer use spiritual power, but still had brute force.Before the disciple could react, a blood mark appeared on his forehead.

Xuan Tianshe was ruthless enough, the escort disciple who smashed it with red eyes fell directly to the ground, pointed at Xuan Tianshe and said, "He wants to run!"

In an instant, two spiritual cultivators flew up to the high platform from bottom to top, suppressing the rioting Xuan Tianshe from left to right.The black pupils in Xuan Tianshe's eyes were almost completely swallowed up by blood, which was truly frightening.He stared at the two men who were pulling him to practice spiritually, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, which made people shudder.

Xuan Tianshe laughed straight away, the corners of his mouth widened.He already had blood in his eyes, so smiling like this was even more terrifying.His mouth was full of blood, as if he had just sucked blood.He just stared at the two spiritual cultivators with his red eyes, but was immediately dragged up.

The chains passed through his shoulder blades, pierced his previous wounds, and hung him alive from the rack for public execution.

The two spirit cultivators looked down at him and gasped.

The iron chain that pierced the skin and passed through the muscles and bones pulled the flesh, causing the dripping blood to bloom a flower of flesh and blood on the ground below.The fresh blood color stung the eyes of all those who had received his favor.

It's just that the only remaining people in Xuan'an City who wished for Xuan Tian's forgiveness finally chose to compromise.With rotten vegetables and rotten eggs in their hands, they all threw them on the high platform regardless of whether they could be thrown up or not.They mocked Xuan Tianshe as if they were watching a joke, saying that he was deviant.

Xuan Tianshe looked at the faces below, even though he was struggling, he still retreated to the outside.No one was willing to say a word for Xuan Tian's forgiveness.

Xuan Tianshe knew that he had asked for this all by himself.If he could be more ruthless, wouldn't there be nothing like this in the future.

He thought about the people who died in the ruined temple due to accidental injuries, he thought about Shu Tian who was killed by Elder Zhu to make an example of others, he thought about Bai Lin who might be implicated because of him after death, he thought that even if he was Zhang Zhongyan who hated himself but was able to block a killer move for himself.There is also his apprentice Meng Ji who has not grown up, and the little snow spirit beast Xuanxueya who caused troubles on weekdays...

It's just that after he was gone, he went to look at them and looked at them, Xuan Tianshe took a deep breath.His bloodshot eyes swept across the crowd, and he lowered his eyes helplessly when he heard the yelling and cursing of those people.

"This scourge is finally dead! Thank you all the immortal sects for helping us eradicate him, otherwise we might still be in fear!"

"That's right, I heard that he killed his master before he was arrested, he really deserves to die!"

"I think it's really cheap to let him die like this. We should hang him here to let him be exposed to the sun every day, and let the rain wash away his vicious heart."

"I hope I will never meet this kind of person again in the future, it's better to die..."

"..."

Those dirty and insulting words reached Xuan Tianshe's ears, his eyes were dry and he couldn't shed tears.He just thinks these people are funny, just copy what others say, let him confess the crime is fine, but he is angry with himself.

Xuan Tianshe glanced at Han Jue's direction from the corner of his eye, but saw Han Jue's tail flick twice.His eyes became clear in an instant, he shouldn't have asked Han Jue to see his out-of-control and embarrassed posture.But now he can't move, he can only silently watch Han Jue open those snake eyes, the red vertical pupils are full of distress and despair.

Han Jue's despair is just that he can't save Xuan Tianshe, and he even wants to let his Amnesty be publicly executed under the eyes of all the people.

He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that Xuan Tianshe will be sad.

After all, it is the love between the two that rubbed into the flesh and blood, they have reached this level, and they only think about each other.

Xuan Tianshe was hanging on the shelf, his toes couldn't touch the ground.The pain of pulling the flesh and bones is far less than the pain in the heart.He stood on tiptoe, trying to support himself so that his body would not collapse, but suddenly he heard someone say——

"Look, I'm a spiritual disciple of Sixiang Sect, can you let me go up and have a word with him?"

That voice was very familiar to Xuan Tianshe, it was Bai Lin.Xuan Tianshe turned his horrified eyes to Bai Lin's direction, only to see him holding his identity certificate with a smile, just wanting to say something to himself on this high platform.

Xuan Tianshe didn't know whether he should bite his lips tightly and say nothing, or pretend to cast aside and blast Bai Lin off the stage.It's all at this juncture, why does Bai Lin still have anything to do with him!

But Bai Lin continued, "When I was at the Four Elephants Gate, this person bullied me. It just so happens that he is being captured now, so I'll make it worse."

The guard Lingxiu looked Bai Lin up and down, saw that his seal was correct, and he was dressed like a gentleman with a humble and docile smile on his face, so he gave way.

Bai Lin walked in front of Xuan Tianshe, first spat on him, and cursed a few words angrily.How could he say such words on weekdays, he was a little blushing, but he continued for the sake of his junior.

Xuan Tianshe saw that he was funny, but when the joke came out, his shoulders trembled and tugged on the iron chain, which made Bai Lin's eyes turn red again, and he almost shed tears.

He pressed Xuan Tianshe's body, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw that Lingxiu had relaxed his guard a little, and leaned into Xuan Tianshe's ear and said, "Ah She, brother, I don't care about it. I can't care about what is right or wrong. You know, the senior brother was wrong before, I thought that as long as you have a kind heart, you will be rewarded, but it is not. Amnesty, don't worry, the senior brother will definitely save you out!"

Bai Lin flipped his wrist, and a flare flew out of his cuff, and exploded in the sky above Xuan'an City.At the same time, Bai Lin threw away the fragrance stone on his body, and weaved the magic power of the enchantment in his hands. He actually wanted to fight against the way of heaven, and expose his identity outside of the way of heaven!

Xuan Tianshe shook his head violently, his lips whispered silently, "No...don't..."

But it was too late.

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Brother is growing up!