Huo Yanxia's expression changed and his face became ugly.
He immediately recalled that when he attacked the Shenhai Society three times, whether it was offensive or defensive, the opinions of everyone in the sect were not very unified, and Holy Lord Kunqiu more or less expressed his intention to take charge of the battle.
"While the old man was bewitching our sect to take the initiative to go to war, he... revealed the detailed information of the combatants, including the list of main members, time, location and other information to True Lord Da Ni. So every time, the Shenhai Society would wait and wait.
Waiting for work with ease will hit us hard."
"This sect has been closed for the past six months. True Lord Da Ni has already issued a death order, asking me to poison the Supreme Sect Master, the deputy sect masters, and the elders, intending to kill all of my sect... However, I must
In my defense, I will never obey this order."
"In the past few days, the Great Rebellion has issued orders day by day, but I didn't bother him much. I wanted to commit suicide. But I know very well that besides me, there may be other rebels in the family, so I am searching secretly, but with very little success.
micro."
"When the sect leader returns, the Divine Sea will be uprooted and the underworld city will turn into a scorched earth. The old man thought that this nightmare was over and started to be greedy for life. That's why he didn't come out to confess his crime at the first time... Until now, everything has happened.
The old man brought it upon himself, and he is willing to be punished!"
After saying that, Saint Kunqiu kowtowed heavily, his forehead banged against the wooden platform, and all his magic power was removed, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Everyone listened in silence as he recounted the inside story in detail.
No wonder that every time he went on an expedition before, he committed suicide in the underworld city and was surrounded by a large number of strong men. Especially in the last time, the Great Rebellion True Lord led a group of deputy city lords to attack together. The arrogant sword master died on the spot, Naga Sword Master, Qing Sword Master
Ye Zi and others were severely injured, dozens of people were seriously injured, and thousands of disciples died. It turned out that it was because of the report from the insider.
Xu Wangsun and others shook their heads helplessly. Holy Lord Kunqiu had committed such a serious crime. Even if they wanted to plead for him, they didn't know how to open their mouths.
The Shifang Great Sage Sect originally had more than 60,000 disciples, but after several expeditions, only about 40,000 were left. The casualty rate reached 30%, and many important people died... This mistake is really too big!
"Kill him!"
"My Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions has brought such harm to such a situation. If I don't kill this person, it won't be enough to quell the public's anger..."
Suddenly, someone among the disciples in the audience shouted angrily. As soon as this started, many people responded, full of anger, and poured it out on the Holy Lord Kunqiu.
"No...no! Don't kill my grandfather..."
Another cry of sorrow was heard, and a graceful girl in green clothes, with a pretty face pale and stained with tears, flew down to the stage, knelt down with a thud, kowtowed repeatedly: "Master, my grandfather never meant it, he was just coerced.
, please, spare his life..."
Sun Ning's face was as dark as water. After pondering for a moment, he shouted coldly: "Quiet!"
The sound was like thunder, and the noisy sound disappeared instantly, leaving the surroundings completely silent.
"Since the establishment of the Great Holy Sect of Ten Directions, Holy Lord Kunqiu is the first powerful person in the Holy Realm to petition for entry. Moreover, he has made great contributions to our sect and is loyal. The master of this sect sees it. This is one of the best!"
"The reason why Holy Lord Kunqiu was controlled by the treacherous traitor was because he went out under the personal instruction of the sect leader, which gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it. There are reasons for everything, and you can deal with it as appropriate. This is the second one!"
"Although Holy Lord Kunqiu provided intelligence to the enemy, in the most critical aspect, he did not make the same mistake again and again, and he was looking for a remedy. It can be said that he has returned from the lost path. This is the third reason!"
"Some people may say that the last words of Holy Lord Kunqiu are just his one-sided words and cannot be trusted. However, our sect leader believes that everything he said is true. Therefore, regarding this point, we do not want to rely on anyone's words in the future.
Rumors spread from your mouth. Violators will be severely punished!"
"Pei Cuiliu, the granddaughter of Holy Venerable Kunqiu, was very helpful in recommending and advising the master of our sect in the past, and she had a close friendship with me. She begged my grandfather for mercy, and I couldn't ignore it. This is the fourth reason!"
Having said this, Sun Ning's bright eyes were like two bolts of lightning, shooting towards the crowd. An unparalleled majesty seemed to be pointed directly at people's hearts, and no one dared to disobey his order.
"The above four points, combined with the fact that it is not easy for Holy Master Kunqiu to reach the Holy Realm, the master of this sect has decided to banish Holy Master Kunqiu to the bottom of the sea under the Great Holy Peak to reflect on himself for thousands of years! As for expelling him from the door wall and abolishing his cultivation, I think
If he finds his way back, he will be spared everything!"
Sun Ning finished speaking coldly, looking solemn.
Pei Cuiliu's eyes filled with excitement, and she cried out sadly: "Thank you so much, Master..."
For warriors, especially those in the Holy Realm, the most important thing is their cultivation.
Sun Ning banished the Holy Lord Kunqiu to the bottom of the sea to reflect on himself for thousands of years. It was true that he had to endure thousands of years of suffering. But compared with being destroyed and driven out of the door, it was much lighter.
Xu Wangsun and others also nodded secretly. Although this treatment was slightly partial, it made everyone feel much better. After all, Holy Lord Kunqiu and everyone had already formed a very deep friendship.
"This is the best way for the master to handle it!"
Huo Yanxia was the first to stand up and support. At this time, what Sun Ning needed most was everyone's understanding and affirmation.
Everyone on the stage also came out to echo.
Sun Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was quite worried about treating Holy Lord Kunqiu so leniently, fearing that he would not get the support of Xu Wangsun and others. After all, the loss of the Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions was too heavy.
But I saw Holy Lord Kunqiu slowly raising his face covered with bloodstains. His old face was full of emotion, and he cried sadly: "Thank you, Master, for your magnanimity. Thank you, fellow Taoists, for letting the past go..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped into the blazing red flames. The flames released by the Great Fire Spell swept through his body almost instantly.
Sun Ning and everyone on the stage all changed their expressions.
Pei Cuiliu, who had already made up his mind, cried out sadly: "Grandpa..."
Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The pained and relieved voice of Holy Lord Kunqiu came faintly from the sea of fire: "But I made a huge mistake, and even caused the arrogant Taoist brother to die in battle. Naga, Qingyezi and other Taoist brothers suffered heavy injuries. Whether they can recover is also unknown.
It’s an unknown quantity. How can one survive in this world with such a serious crime?”
"The sect master handles it this way, his preference and tolerance are beyond words, and I have no regrets at all. But the sect master controls the entire Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions, and he must not end up with a reputation for favoritism because of his old age."
"I am satisfied with your tolerance. Death is the best destination for a sinner like me..."
When he spoke later, his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Then a burst of flames rolled around, and the vague figure of Holy Lord Kunqiu was immediately engulfed by the fire, leaving no trace. (To be continued)