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Xiao Chen was silent, then raised his head and said lightly: "I believe that fellow Taoists should see all the things today, and there is no need for Xiao Chen to repeat them."

"I only ask fellow Taoist Wujizi, should this son be killed?"

Wuji frowned, and sighed slightly for a while, "It's time to kill." He was determined and his tone was not hesitant.

"But since I took action, I hope to seek personal favors for him. I hope that all fellow Taoists of the Wanmo Sect will not go into it. I promise to be more disciplined in the future and never let this son do anything wrong."

His voice is sincere, and although his voice is dull, he has his own style, which makes people unconsciously believe it.

Xiao Chen pondered, raised his head for a moment, and said lightly: "Xiao Chen believes what fellow Taoist Wujizi said, but at this moment, it's a bit late. If this matter is revealed as fellow Taoist said, wouldn't my three disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect die in vain? How can we face the sect cultivators?"

"Today, this person cannot forgive me."

At this point, Xiao Chen paused a little, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Of course, with the strength of the Jintian Sect, it is enough to protect this person from harm, and my Wanmo Sect can do nothing."

"But today's events spread, and people of the world have their own justice."

"And I will never forget this hatred, and I will definitely keep it in my heart."

Facing Wujizi, Xiao Chen was still tough and never retreated at all.

Wu Jizi frowned, the complexity in his eyes became even more intense. He hesitated for a while and had not spoken. After a moment, he sighed slightly and walked slowly forward. His eyes fell gently on Fang Yu, "This should be the first time you and I have met. Have you been doing well over the years?"

Fang Yu's face turned pale and nodded repeatedly when he heard this. He had lived in a deep mountain village for more than ten years, living alone with his mother. Three days after his mother passed away, Fang Yu broke a beautiful jade piece given by his mother at the time of death. One day later, three monks from the Forbidden Heaven Sect arrived and brought him to Forbidden Heaven City. No one had explained anything to him from beginning to end, but Fang Yu knew that Forbidden Heaven Sect was his backer, and they would satisfy him no matter what his request was.

Later, Fang Yu gradually realized that there was a kind of person in this world called a cultivator who had powerful power and long life span, flying in the sky and hiding all over the world. He wanted to learn, but was told that due to his physical condition, he would not be qualified to cultivate immortals for life. At first, Fang Yu felt extremely painful and unwilling, so he began to play with women, not ordinary women, but female monks. Seeing their so-called lofty fairy cheering under him, Fang Yu felt full of satisfaction. As time passed, his temperament became more perverse and domineering. The women he liked had to try his best to get it. Because with the backing of the Forbidden Heaven Sect, the victims were unwilling to speak up, but they did not dare to speak up. This made this even more aroused this person's arrogance and was out of control until today.

Wujizi's face was gentle, but his eyes were extremely complicated. "I have seen your actions over the years. Although there are many people below to hide them, I know everything."

"You are really too distorted."

"A worldly life, a hundred years have passed, and I can pass it. This sect's original intention is to let you spend a lifetime peacefully and enjoy yourself, but this idea will never be realized. In today's situation, this sect also has the responsibility to not discipline you well, and meet your mother underground, don't let her hate me."

After saying that, he stood up, looked at Mozi, Xiao Chen and the others, and bowed, "For today's affairs, I will no longer interfere in Tianzong. Whether this son is dead or alive, it will be handled by the two fellow Taoists."

"But as a father, I have not fulfilled any responsibility for more than ten years. Although this son deserves to die, he still flows through the blood of this sect. If two fellow Taoists are willing to let him go, I am grateful. The ceremony of promotion of the sect tomorrow will definitely help you with the help of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to repay you. If not, although this sect is not the original intention, it will also prevent your Ten Thousand Demon Sect from being promoted. This sect has already stated the matter, and the two fellow Taoists will think twice."

Wujizi looked at Fang Yu's words with complicated eyes, sighed, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Chen and Shui Mozi looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's hearts. Fang Yu was actually the parent-child of Wujizi. This matter was really beyond the expectations of both of them. Although Wujizi was pulling his hands at the moment, he had already stated that if they killed Fang Yu, the sect would be promoted tomorrow, and the Jintian Sect would stop him. Moreover, since then, the relationship between the two sects will definitely be extremely stalemate.

Jin Chengzi stepped forward and picked up three monks from Fang Yu that year. He was one of them, and he was very clear about the secrets.

"Two seniors, now I should know why my Forbidden Heaven Sect took action to protect this person."

"To be fair, the son of the sect leader should be killed. But I would like to advise you not to kill, otherwise there will be no hope of your promotion to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect this time."

This person's tone is heavy, but he is quite sincere.

In the field, Li Chitian and other monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect had arrived one after another, and they were all silent at this moment.

Qi Xiao, Meng Guang and other disciples expressed unwillingness, but did not dare to say much.

Shui Mozi's eyes flashed, her face was gloomy and she was obviously thinking quickly in her heart.

Xiao Chen remained silent, then raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Mozi, if my Wanmo Sect is concerned about the background of this person, letting go of this murderer, even if the promotion is successful, how can we face the disciples of the sect?"

"In the future, whether other forces can deceive me, the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, can only give in if we have a deep background."

"Although Xiao Chen was not born in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he also knew that maintaining the strength of the sect is important, but he must have a centripetal force and cohesion, and the sect can go further. If we do not care about the life or death of the disciples in the sect for the benefit of the sect, even if we are promoted to the Zhongzhou sect, we will lose the trust of the disciples of the sect. Such a sect will inevitably be difficult to become a great person in the future."

"So today, even if my Wanmo Sect gives up this sect promotion, I will definitely avenge my disciples. Otherwise, the hearts of the people will be cold and the sect will truly shake the foundation of the sect."

"How to deal with this matter? Please think twice about it with fellow Taoist Shuimozi."

The voice spread, Qi Xiao, Meng Guang and other Jindan monks had red eyes. They were respectful to Xiao Chen before because of their cultivation strength, but now they are more from the heart.

Swish!

Forty-seven Jindan monks knelt down and roared: "Please be the leader and seek justice for my fellow disciples who died."

The sound was heavy, like a muffled thunder, and it exploded with a loud bang.

Li Chitian and the fifteenth elder were silent, and their fists were clenched into a ball in their sleeves.

"Elder, Chi Tian is the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Although he hopes that my Ten Thousand Demons Sect can fulfill the last wishes of all the ancestors and enter Zhongzhou, if it is done in this way, I will not want to."

"Otherwise, if we die in the future, what kind of face will we have in the underground? Facing all the ancestors."

"So, today, Chi Tian begs the elders to make the decision and seek justice for my dead disciples."

Behind him, the fifteenth black-clothed elder knelt down silently.

Shui Mozi slowly closed his eyes and was about to fulfill his long-cherished wish. He was extremely unwilling to give up at this moment. But what Xiao Chen said was very reasonable. If people's hearts were cold, what could they do even if they became the Zhongzhou sect?

Open your eyes, and the sharp light flashed, and the murderous intent was everywhere.

"No matter who hurts my disciples of Wanmo Sect, you will have to pay a price. Even if the sect's promotion fails this time, I will avenge my deceased disciples."

"This Fang Yu will die today!"

When the words fell, the many monks here were silent, but their eyes were filled with admiration.

Jin Chengzi's face was complicated. At this moment, he sighed and said nothing more, leading the disciples of Jintian Sect to retreat.

Fang Yu looked tragic, but he also knew that he would definitely die today.

"Kill! Kill! Kill me, you Wanmo Sect will never come forward and enter Zhongzhou!"

"Father, you think I don't know about it for so many years, but do you know that my mother had told me everything before she died. Fang Yu pretended not to know, but just didn't want others to know that your son, the head of the Forbidden Heaven Sect, was actually a waste that could not store spiritual energy in his body, and a mortal who could humiliate anyone!"

"I die today, without any regrets. My life has been much more exciting than the worldly mortals."

After saying that, he hit the ground with his head hitting his head, blood gushing like a spring, and he died on the spot.

A sigh came out of the void, and the corpse of Fang Yu disappeared from the ripples in the space.

"Now the Japanese Sect will not make things difficult for you. Tomorrow the promotion ceremony of the sect, you will be blessed by yourself."

The voice was dull, but it echoed over the head.

Shui Mozi and other monks of the Wanmo Sect remained silent.

The Forbidden Heaven Sect took action to stop it, and no one had any hope for the sect's promotion this time.

Xiao Chen raised his head, his face calm and there was no strangeness. "Tomorrow's ceremony of promotion, the Wanmo Sect is waiting for fellow Taoist Wujizi to give advice."

The voice was clear and without any fear.

Shui Mozi smiled, "Tomorrow, Wanmo Sect is waiting for fellow Taoist Wujizi to give advice!"

Li Chitian, the fifteenth elders, and forty-seven Golden Pill disciples roared, "The Wanmo Sect is waiting for senior Wujizi's advice."

The sound rolled, rushed into the sky, and filled the entire sky.
Chapter completed!