Chapter 1401

Disciple Lin Yun, fortunately not humiliated!

Those who insult my sword sect, all kneel down! Please, all holy monarchs, order the punishment, and raise the name of my sword sect!

Lin Yun turned around and bowed, every word was sonorous.

The new disciples on the Taoist platform heard the sound of thunder. When the voice fell, I only felt blood boiling and agitated.

This is the real swordsman, and the Burial Playboy really deserves his reputation!

The three of Xia Houyan fell to their knees on the ground, their faces flushed and they were extremely aggrieved. They were quite dissatisfied. But Nai He was severely injured, a white dragon swept across, everyone was covered in bruises and blood, and Xia Houyan, who had an innate sword body, was a little better.

But it was only a little better, his clothes were tattered, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Especially the sword wound on the chest, which was cut off together with the ribs, and several cracks were opened in the heart.

The blood was pouring out constantly.

As for Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng, it was even more miserable. Not only were they powerless, but even their meridians were damaged.

The six saints glanced at each other, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun, all showing approval.

Lin Yun's words were very eloquent. He defeated the opponent, but he handed over the real power to the Holy Monarch. His respect for Jianzong to the Holy Monarch was immediately manifested.

"Lin Yun, today you promoted my sword sect, and you have done a great thing. In this matter, after you enter the sect, the sect will have its own rewards, you go down first."

Sage Lord Chiyang glanced at Lin Yun and said softly.

Lin Yun nodded, stepped aside, and took the astrology, the Holy Spirit, and the Canglong into his body one by one.

Whoosh!

The Sacred Monarch Chiyang flashed and landed in front of Xiahouyan and the three of them. Wow, the three of them changed dramatically, and the cold hair stood up instantly.

Especially Xia Houyan, who was kneeling at the very center, his face was pale, he suddenly thought of something, and his heart became extremely frightened.

I was far apart before, I only felt that the saint was very powerful, but I didn't feel too much pressure.

But when the saint really stood in front of him, even if he didn't release Shengwei, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable and inexplicably felt awe.

"Xiahouyan, what else do you want to say?"

Sacred Monarch Chiyang looked at the latter and said coldly.

Xia Houyan opened his mouth, how could he still say half of the truth, continue to disapprove?

Three hits and one, he was beaten to his knees and fell to the ground. Today, he is a joke, he has lost all face, and is in a state of embarrassment.

But he really hates it!

"I have nothing to say."

Xia Houyan's lips trembled as she gritted her teeth.

Sage Chiyang said solemnly: "Okay, you have nothing to say, this Sage has something to say. You are the son of the Xiahou family, and there are saints in the clan. Do you know what punishment will be for humiliating the saints?"

Swish!

Xia Houyan's face immediately turned pale, here it comes... The thing he was most afraid of was finally here.

He lost control of his emotions at the time and said a lot of bad things. In retrospect, he was trembling and frightened all over.

If he wins today, it will be fine, the Sword Sect saint will definitely not dare to punish him, then the Sword Sect itself will be a joke, and there is no face to punish him.

Even the elders of his clan would support him and seek justice.

But he lost, not only lost, but also lost quite miserably.

Not only did he lose his own face, but the face of the Xiahou family was almost completely lost.

Even if the other party killed him, the Xiahou family would never dare to have any objection.

Because of the same reason, if someone provokes the Xiahou family and humiliates the saint of the Xiahou family, the end will only be more miserable.

In this situation, the Xiahou family would not protect him at all.

What's more, it can't be kept at all. The Saint Family is not like the Saint Ancient Family. It also has Saints in charge, but the background of the two is not at the same level.

For a moment, Xia Houyan was completely panicked, her lips trembling and she was completely speechless.

"Xiahouyan, saints cannot be humiliated!"

Sacred Monarch Chiyang looked at the other party with a blank expression on his face.

Xia Houyan's face completely lost all vigor, pale as paper, and trembled: "I...I know..."

"Okay, I won't kill you. But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime can't be escaped. I will abolish your cultivation base for ten years, but you have any objection!"

The cold voice of Sage Chiyang came, and the leaders of the Xiahou family were all dumbfounded.

Ten years of cultivation?

What realm does it have to go back to? Xia Houyan is now a one-star Heavenly God Pill Venerable, ten years ago...he may not have broken Xingjun.

"No, no, senior, spare me..." Xia Houyan immediately begged for mercy and kept kowtow.

Bang bang bang!

After a while, his forehead was smashed, blood was flowing, and it was extremely miserable.

The Dao Sect disciples were all expressionless, without the slightest sympathy, and the gazes in their eyes were even extremely disgusting.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place!

Deserved!

Abolish his ten years of cultivation, and from now on, there will be no Xia Houyan in the world, in the fierce and cruel world of the ancient wilderness.

He will completely become a waste, if he was still the leader of kendo among the juniors.

Even in the near future, the ranking on the Shendan list will continue to rise again and again, and the top ten have considerable opportunities.

One day, when he is promoted to Dragon Vein, he will become a man of influence among the young people in the ancient wilderness, and he will have a bright future.

After the ten years of cultivation base was abolished, all of this will be fleeting, and many of the "wastes" he despised on weekdays are ten times stronger than him.

In recent years, Hou Yan has acted in a high-profile manner, and he does not know how many people he has stepped on.

It can be imagined that after these people learned that he was deposed, they would definitely retaliate and humiliate him wildly.

"Forgive me, spare me... woo woo woo, I was wrong..." Xia Houyan burst into tears. If he was really deposed, even the Xiahou family would not be able to go back.

The dignified son will become a prisoner who is inferior to a dog in an instant, and the clan does not know how many people are waiting to ridicule him.

"Xiahouyan, saints cannot be humiliated!"

Sage Lord Chiyang repeated it with a blank expression, and then slapped the top of his head with a palm.

Click!

Xia Houyan's face was distorted, he let out a piercing scream, and his cultivation level plummeted in an instant. Heavenly God Pill, Great God Pill, Little God Pill, Xingjun... Only after being beaten back to the peak of Heavenly Soul, did these trends stop.

Ka Ka Ka!

But more than that, Sacred Monarch Chiyang destroyed his Sword Intent again. He was proud of it, and the enviable Divine Sky Sword Intent fell instantly.

Shenxiao, Tongtian, psychic... His sword intent fell to the realm of psychic under the eyes of everyone!

Silent, deadly silence.

So... so scary!

The methods of the saints are truly unimaginable, and the cruelty of such punishment is simply unbearable to watch.

Whether it is sword intent or one's own cultivation, how difficult it is to walk along the way.

But now, it's a waste of time!

Everyone knew in their hearts that there would be no Xia Houyan from now on, and he would definitely escape far away. He would have to remain anonymous for the rest of his life and be a man with his tail between his tails.

The saint is not to be humiliated!

Everyone now truly understands the weight of these few words.

Pfft!

Sage Chiyang let go, and Xia Houyan spat out a mouthful of blood. He was so weak that it was difficult to even stand up.

"Hahaha!"

Xia Houyan couldn't stop laughing, he seemed crazy, and hissed: "Today I, Xia Houyan, are not as good as others, and I accept all the punishments. But I am really not convinced, why won't Yaoguang Sword Saint accept me, sword Why doesn’t Zong accept me? Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the Sword Sect will definitely regret it!”

He staggered away, and when he left, none of the leaders of the Xiahou family came to help him.

Even his own younger brother hesitated for a moment, but did not come forward after all.

There is no way, after today, he is a waste. Not only a waste person, but also a sinner of the Xiahou family, whoever is associated with him may have an impact.

Huang Yancheng and Chen Bing on the side were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

However, both of them have a trace of happiness in their hearts. They have never lost their minds from beginning to end.

Even when the public refused to accept it, he did not humiliate the saint in the slightest, and he always left a way out.

"The two of you, who were invited, were not chosen by the saint, and you have resentment in your heart. This old man can understand."

Sage Chiyang looked at Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng, his expression did not show too much turbulence, and said calmly: "In the words, apart from being a little disrespectful to Jianzong, he did not humiliate the saint, and this sage saw it in his eyes. , and will not be punished indiscriminately.”

"Thank you senior!"

The two breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed their hands in thanks.

"Jianzong doesn't ask about the discussions between the juniors, and it doesn't care about the past and the future. If the two of you don't agree, you can come to challenge in the future, and the Jianzong is always waiting!" said.

One yard to one yard, Sage Chiyang handled this matter fairly fairly.

"Saint Jun Mingjian!"

After the two were allowed to stand up, they saluted again.

It's just that Sacred Monarch Chiyang said that he will challenge again, as if he didn't hear it, do you kneel again?

just forget it!

I didn't kill Lin Yun today. I don't know how strong this person will be in the future. To challenge again is to bring humiliation.

"As an experiencer of this matter, I will definitely inform others and elders one by one when I go back, and I will never add any oil to it." Chen Bing took a deep breath and looked at Sacred Monarch Chiyang and said slowly.

Chen Bing is not stupid, Jianzong chose to let them go.

In addition to the fact that the two did not humiliate the saint, the bigger reason was the saint ancient family behind them.

Since Jianzong raised his hand, they naturally knew what to say when they went back.

Although this face is completely lost, but the cultivation base is still there, and there is no substantial punishment.

Unlike Xia Houyan, who said he was spared his death.

But ten years of cultivation base being abolished, how is it different from death, it is better to die a hundred times.

"Huang would never dare to slander Jianzong at all!" Huang Yancheng came to his senses and quickly expressed his position.

"Let's go."

Sage Monarch Chiyang said indifferently.

When this group of people left, the turmoil here will come to an end.

The opening ceremony of Sword Sect has also ended since then.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun involuntarily, with admiration in their eyes.

From now on, the name of Burial Playboy is destined to spread in this ancient wilderness.

"I'll come first, everyone, and participate in the entrance ceremony. After that, you will officially become disciples of the Sword Sect." Elder Juechen glanced at everyone, smiled and said softly.

"Lin Yun, after the entrance ceremony, someone will take you to meet Uncle Yaoguang in person."

Lin Yun in the crowd heard a voice in his ears, he looked up, and it was the Sage Chiyang who transmitted the voice to him.