Chapter 394

Behind Bai Ting, many hesitant elders breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Luo Feng.

As far as their hearts are concerned, they are simply not willing to get involved in Lin Yun's affairs.

"See Elder Luo Feng."

Several people hurried forward and bowed their hands.

In the Elder Hall, apart from the Hall Master, Bai Ting and Luo Feng had the highest status. The two were of equal status and had the same power.

"Luo Gui, this man killed nine sect disciples in a row and wounded the old man in public, do you still want to protect him?"

Bai Ting's face was pale, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at Luo Feng, and said through gritted teeth.

"Tsk tsk, Bai Ting, you are an elder of the Purple Palace, and you will be seriously injured by a disciple. I don't believe it... If this is the case, it can only mean that your strength has dropped too much, and you are no longer qualified to be an elder."

Luo Feng stroked his beard and sneered.

"you!"

When Bai Ting heard the words, he was very angry, and he was trembling with anger, and he was speechless.

After a while, he threw his sleeves fiercely, and said coldly: "Okay, let's not mention this. Then he killed nine people in a row and beheaded Wang Yan in public, what do you have to say?"

"The murder is true, but have you figured out the reason? It's not your turn to decide this matter. If Lin Yun killed the other party by mistake out of self-defense, why would he be sentenced to death? You are indiscriminate, What is your intention to kill Lin Yun in public?"

Luo Feng said with a cold face, "Is it possible that you are also involved in this matter, want to kill Lin Yun and clear your suspicions?"

Seeing the other party's tongue-in-cheek tongue, he fought each other, and in turn made himself a suspect.

Bai Ting wanted to vomit blood angrily, but he understood that Luo Feng was here to kill Lin Yun.

"Hehe, old ghost Luo, it's useless for you to say a thousand words and ten thousand. You can't keep this person, take it away from me, why is it, torture it strictly, and you will know when you ask!"

Bai Ting said coldly with a straight face.

"Who dares!"

Luo Feng strode forward and stopped coldly.

The two couldn't argue, and they insisted on their own words, but Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Lone Star Alliance station.

On a mountain peak, the eldest prince Qin Yu, who was looking at Xiaoyun Square, shook his head and said, "This Lin Yun, I'm afraid he won't die..."

Beside him, there are several other disciples of the outer sect, all of them are core disciples of the tenth level of Xuanwu without exception.

They are all ranked in the second order of the Great Qin Empire. These people are among the younger generations of the Great Qin Empire, and they are all second only to the Eighth Young Master. All have the ability to sprint to the top eight in the Longmen competition at the end of the year.

If Lin Yun was here, one of them would not even be strange to him.

It was Han Gang of the Xuantian Sect, and in the banquet of Princess Qiongtai, he fought against Xinjue and lost a move.

These people are either from Xuantian Sect, or Hunyuan Sect, or Qintian Academy, or Devil Moon Villa.

The identities are endless, but in Qin Yu's eyes, these people have only one identity, members of the Qingxuanhui.

Qingxuanhui, a secret organization used by the royal family to win over and differentiate genius disciples from various sects, has grown to a tenth in Qin Ming's hands.

The four major sects, without exception, have all been secretly infiltrated, promising great benefits.

Today, they originally came along with Qin Yu to congratulate Bai Lixuan who had broken through the Holy Body, but they did not expect to see such a big show.

A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

The bigger the sect, the stricter the rules.

Each sect encourages competition, and most sects can't help but fight, but killing is strictly prohibited. Murder, whether in Demon Moon Villa or Xuantian Sect, is a capital offense.

But at the moment, this Lin Yun killed nine people in a row, and even the direct descendants of the Wang clan were killed in front of the elders.

Especially the sentence, killing without regret, is even more deafening.

Behind this group of people, there is another person, dressed in a white shirt, with long hair split, swaying in the wind, free and easy. The slender figure, with his hands behind his back, is ethereal.

Fengshen's handsome appearance is matched with the sharpness between his eyebrows, his temperament is like a sword, and his temperament is like jade.

He only has the cultivation of the eighth level of Xuanwu, but standing beside a group of core disciples of the tenth level of Xuanwu, no one can hide his demeanor.

Even compared to the eldest prince Qin Yu who has the name of the son, he is not inferior at all.

His white shirt was like a wash, from the inside to the outside, his body seemed to exude a layer of light. It gives people the feeling of cleanliness, holy dirt, and agile dust, like an elegant sword floating in the billowing white clouds.

There is no doubt that this person is Bai Lixuan, who has broken through the Holy Body in the future, let the colorful auspiciousness fall for three days in a row, and is now famous again in Daqin.

Right now, his eyes fell on Lin Yun in Xiaoyun Square, the waves were endless and calm as water.

The eldest prince Qin Yu turned around and said with a smile: "Li Xuan, I heard that this person has an old grudge with you?"

"I can't talk about it, I have long forgotten this person. After the junior brother of the Lone Star Alliance talked to me, I finally remembered it. It was just a little accident. After I was forced into the dark wind, this person even had the courage to come to Ling. Xiaojiange, do you want to seek revenge from me?"

The corner of Bai Lixuan's mouth evoked a faint smile, showing slight disdain.

Qin Yu nodded: "This is the best, this person has a strong temperament and acts extreme, and it is destined to be in the long run. You are different, you will walk out of the Qin Empire sooner or later, and have a wider world and stage, there is no need to spend too much on this small role. Mind. Don't regret killing? It's just a joke..."

At the same time, the four guardians of the sword pavilion, the plum orchid, the bamboo chrysanthemum, and the seven sword-wielding elders.

They urgently gathered in the main hall of the sect, and their faces were not very good-looking, especially the protector Mei who was sitting in the first place.

Undoubtedly, when the senior leaders of the sect gathered, the focus of discussion was naturally Lin Yun.

It can be discussed and discussed, and no one has made a decision.

"Protection Mei, this Lin Yun violated the iron law of the sect and should be executed according to the order. But after all, it is the merit and the sect. The treasures, demon pills, remnants of martial arts, and secret treasures he brought from the magic lotus secret realm can be said to be the history of the sword pavilion. On, no one can match…”

The person who spoke, named Burning Light, was the sword-wielding elder who accompanied Lin Yun and his party to the Magic Lotus Secret Realm.

He was deeply impressed by Lin Yun, and seeing the endless disputes, the four guardians did not express their position.

He mustered up his courage and wanted to save Lin Yun.

But before the words were finished, other sword-wielding elders questioned: "But you can't kill nine people in a row because of this, and you didn't report to me beforehand, which means you're ignoring the sect. Once this opening is opened, it will be difficult to set rules in the future."

Another sword-wielding elder said: "There are no rules, no square circle. If everyone is like Lin Yun in the future, wouldn't the sword pavilion be in chaos, and it will decline sooner or later. He is a genius and a monster, but he can't He alone will destroy the thousands of years of sect's foundation."

Whether it is to protect Lin Yun or to dispose of Lin Yun, both sides have their own reasons.

In the end, it was Protector Mei who made the final decision.

Deep in his heart, he was inclined towards Paul Lin Yun, but this decision was not a good decision in front of many sword-wielding elders.

Only Burning Light supported him, and the rest either didn't make a statement, or insisted on deciding to focus on Lin Yun.

"Jiange Lin Yun, who committed the crime of mortal death, but remembering that he has meritorious service to the sect, he will not kill him for the time being. Abolishing one of his profound veins, Guan Si crosses the cliff, and is imprisoned for two years."

But at this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the hall, making everyone present look solemn and all stood up.

It is the Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion. He did not show up, but he announced his will.

When Elder Burning Light heard that one of Lin Yun's profound veins was about to be severed, his expression changed drastically.

"Junior Brother Mei, this punishment is to be executed by you, and there is no mercy. This matter has been exposed and no further discussion is allowed."

"Follow the orders of the pavilion master."

After the voice fell, several people saluted.

"Protection Mei... This cut off a person's profound veins, almost half abolished Lin Yun. It's impossible."

Elder Burning Light looked anxious, after all, he couldn't hold back, and said in a deep voice.

The shattering of the profound veins was regarded as the most severe punishment for the children of the sect, and it would not only bear the pain of the skin. If you want to be promoted again in the future, the difficulty will be doubled. If the will is worn away, I am afraid it will be abandoned.

"You and I have no right to change the words of the pavilion master."

Protector Mei's face was expressionless, but deep in his heart, he was somewhat unbearable. But in fact, the pavilion owner also kept Lin Yun, and he did not follow the rules and really killed Lin Yun.

This punishment seems harsh, but in fact it still saves Lin Yun.

Since the establishment of the sword pavilion, only a few people can survive the ban. Without exception, all of them are the best of evildoers and peers.

From now on, Lin Yun is also one of them.

...

On Xiaoyun Square, Protector Mei fell with the wind and frowned slightly when he saw Bai Ting and Luo Feng who were still arguing.

"What are you two arguing about again?"

Luo Feng and Bai Ting turned around quickly, and when they looked back at Protector Mei, their expressions changed.

"Reporting to Protector Mei, Bai Ting insisted on beheading Lin Yun before the matter was investigated, and even asked Lin Yun to kneel down and admit his mistake."

Luo Feng stepped forward with an angry expression and said bluntly.

"Oh?"

A smile appeared on Mei Hufa's face, falling on Bai Ting, and said with a soft laugh: "Bai Ting, I waited for the four guardians and the seven sword-wielding elders to make a decision, but you have saved our minds. It seems that just being an elder will make you feel a little wronged."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

He was obviously laughing, but Protector Mei's words made Bai Ting sweat and shiver.

Protector Mei glanced at the injury on Lin Yun's body, and said coldly, "Come here and stand in front of me."

Bai Ting didn't dare to resist, lowered his head, and stepped forward nervously.

"Protection Mei, I was wrong..."

Bai Ting grimaced and trembled.

"What's wrong? Lin Yun has committed a ban. You want to kill him, as you should." But he suddenly changed his words, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are right, you just didn't protect this law. Just look at it. Who doesn't know that Lin Yun is the person I like in this sect? Even if I make a big mistake, it's up to me to ask the blame. When will it be your Bai Ting's turn to point fingers!

"

Bang!

In the rage, Protector Mei stretched out his palm and slapped it on Bai Ting.

"What kind of thing are you, do you think this protector is easy to bully? I don't know whether to live or die!"

The terrifying aura emanated from Protector Mei, and many elders in Xiaoyun Square were all trembling and trembling.

It's been many years, I haven't seen Protector Mei get angry.

Puchi!

Bai Ting spat out blood, and all his internal organs were shattered under this palm. The whole body was in excruciating pain, and he immediately fell to the ground.

"Falun Gong, please spare my life, Bai Ting dare not, please give me a chance to change."

In anger, Bai Ting was disheveled, knelt on the ground, and kept begging for mercy.

"Reformed? Since you want a chance to change, then go to Caomufeng to be a handyman for ten years and pull me down!"

Hufa Mei shouted with a cold face.

Grass Peak?

Caomufeng handyman, isn't this just letting him pick dung.

"I don't want, I don't want to go to Caomufeng, I don't want to pick dung..."

Bai Ting's mind exploded with a buzz. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a high-ranking elder to a handyman who picks dung at Caomufeng, which was really unacceptable to him.

He couldn't bear to refuse, so a deacon stepped forward on the spot and pulled him away.

Hufa Mei turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, he glanced at Lin Yun's injury, and said softly: "Lin Yun, the sect's punishment for you has come down. Years, what can I say?"

"Go ahead."

Lin Yun's face was expressionless, and there were no unnecessary words.

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. I just hate that the sword in my hand is not strong enough, so I can only kill this one person. Let's do it, I thank the sect for not killing..." Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes and waited calmly for the punishment to come.