Chapter 111： Herbicide

Recently, there has been a major event circulating in Zhaotianmen. A disciple anonymously reported that his elder brother Zhang Hansheng had excessive contact with the monsters and betrayed the monster catching master.

It is said that the big brother has been imprisoned by the master. As for the evildoer, he was directly suppressed under the demon suppression tower.

Although the matter was suppressed by the master, it was more like a rumor that the elder brother did not show up for three days, so it spread.

Three days later, Master came to the confinement room again.

"turn on."

The black wooden door was opened by the disciples guarding on both sides, and the master crossed the threshold and looked at the human kneeling on the ground: "Do you think it clearly for the teacher to ask you to reflect on it for three days?"

The kneeling man didn't move, as if he hadn't heard.

Master sighed long: "Han Sheng..."

Zhang Hansheng finally moved. He raised his head and looked forward. There was a wall inscribed with Zhaotianmen gate rules on the whole side, with portraits of ancestors hanging on both sides, and several rows of tablets were placed on the bottom.

The confinement room is the place where criminal disciples are detained. Let them face the portrait and spiritual position listed as the patriarch, reflect on themselves, and get rid of the demon as soon as possible.

Use fine cinnabar on that wall to clearly write every rule and every rule. Those lines turned into long shackles, entangled and tied to each of the Zhaotianmen disciples, so that their daily behavior was shackled and kept in mind at all times.

Zhang Hansheng has been imprisoned here for three days. He is accused of having too much contact with the demon clan, lost his mind, lost his mind, and forgotten the sages of his ancestors. Te was detained here, introspected for three days, there was a ban at the door, and two disciples from the Reward and Punishment Hall guarded him.

"Han Sheng, do you know that you are guilty?" The hand covered under the white robes of Jinxiu began to clenched unconsciously, and the master asked him again, "What is your answer?"

Zhang Hansheng took a few steps forward, picked up the three incense sticks on the desk, and lit the candle in front of the desk. After the faint fire light flashed, the sparks weakened, and the slender white smoke hovered and floated upward.

Across the vague white smoke, behind them are the top 100 who are engraved with rules, and the eyes on the portraits of the patriarchs are looking at him.

He made three bets against several rows of tablets with white letters on a black background, and then inserted the three sticks of incense side by side into the incense burner enshrined at the table.

"The three pillars of incense, not to ask the heavens and the earth, but to worship my heart."

He said: "He is my way."

This is his answer, Zhang Hansheng's answer to Master and Shen Fengyue's answer.

He had a tough attitude. Master was so angry that he choked all the words in his mouth and couldn't spit out all the words. He pointed his finger at him with trembling fingers.

"You, you, you, you are so good! Persevering in understanding! Stupid! I'm afraid that I will really be fascinated by the evildoer!" The master was furious, and walked away, "You will reflect here again, and don't repent for a day. Don’t come out for a day. If you don’t repent for a lifetime, stay here for a lifetime!"

The master gave the order to die, and the disciple outside the door heard what he said, and when he looked at the kneeling straight figure in the confinement room, he shook his head and sighed. Senior brother, why is this?

Three days later and three days later, but on the fourth day, a short disciple avoided the guard at the door and informed him.

"Big brother, big brother, it's not good. Since you were put in the confinement room to reflect, the evildoer you brought, oh no, it was your servant who was suppressed by the master under the demon suppression tower. La. You quickly give the master a soft, go out soon!"

This disciple had once received a great favor from Zhang Hansheng, and heard that the big brother had been arguing with Master because of the enchanting matter. Presumably the enchanting was of great significance to him, so this time he took the risk to inform him.

Zhang Hansheng, who has always been prudent and self-sufficient, calmly and methodically, changed his expression for the first time. He hurriedly said to the disciple: "You go and tell Master that I figured it out. I admit my mistake and let him come over soon."

The disciple obeyed and left in a hurry.

The Master was very attached to him, and as soon as he heard that he had figured it out and knew it was wrong, he rushed over immediately.

Zhang Hansheng knelt in front of him, leaned over and kowped three heads: "Unfilial disciple Zhang Hansheng was fascinated by the evil spirits, which made the Taoist heart unstable, and also made the master's heart chill. Now that he is lost, he also asked the master to give his disciple a chance. Let the disciples end all this!"

Seeing that he knew what was wrong, a smile appeared on the master's face, saying that knowing what was wrong is just as good as knowing what was wrong, and knowing what was wrong can improve a lot. Then asked him: "How are you going to end it?"

Zhang Hansheng moved his gaze to the cold sword that had been unsheathed on the desk, the blade was sharp, and a white light was reflected.

The master understood what he meant, nodded and agreed: "Slaying demons to prove the Tao, great kindness!"

"Go, I'll give you permission from the Town Demon Tower."

Zhang Hansheng nodded, took the cold sword in his hand, left the confinement room without looking back, and went straight to the town demon tower.

On the way to the Town Demon Tower, he seemed to have noticed something. This is a path of no return, and he may not be able to look back when he steps on it. But he still ran toward that road without hesitation, toward Shen Fengyue.

Master gave him the authority of the Town Demon Tower, so he walked very smoothly, and he went straight to the highest level-the level where Shen Fengyue was detained.

There are ten levels in the lock demon tower, which are becoming more and more tight from the bottom to the top, and the higher the level is usually the most vicious demon. Master suppressed Shen Fengyue at the highest level, is determined to kill him.

After learning that Shen Fengyue was at the highest level, Zhang Hansheng's heart tightened and he quickened his pace. Faster, faster, we must rescue him, we must rescue him...

The door of the tenth floor opened, and he saw the person he was thinking of.

Shen Fengyue's body was locked up and down by a thick mysterious iron chain, and bright yellow charms were attached to the surroundings to suppress his power. He was covered with scars, and green blood leaked from his body and dyed his clothes green.

The punishment for the tenth level is thunder punishment. Thunder and lightning are split from the energy stone above, and countless electric currents are connected into a blue and white light net, and the dense net envelops Shen Fengyue. The lightning strike made a lot of black patches appear on his skin.

The system enabled Shen Fengyue to shield Shen Fengyue from pain. Although he no longer felt pain, he knew the smell of cleavage coming from his body.

The movement from the door alarmed him. He turned his head to look, his expression was very alert, but he let it go when he saw the person.

"Zhang Hansheng, you are here, you are finally here. I knew you would come to save me, so I have been waiting for you."

The change in his eyes was clearly seen by Zhang Hansheng, Shen Fengyue no longer had a piece of good meat on her body, but she took off all the defenses the moment she saw him.

His eyes shone sharply, bright enough to dazzle, and bright enough to make him heartache.

This energy stone dedicated to punishment cannot be destroyed. He can only go deep into the minefield and block Shen Fengyue with a tall body to receive the next lightning for him.

Lightning struck him, but he didn't say a word, but swiftly tore off the charms around Shen Fengyue, and then cut the mysterious iron chain with a few swords, crossing his leg with one hand, and holding it with the other. His waist held him sideways in his arms.

Shen Fengyue had suffered so many days and suffered so many punishments, but she didn't shed a tear. But the moment he saw Zhang Hansheng, tears came down suddenly, like a broken string, crackling on his white clothes.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now?" He buried his head in his arms, inhaled the taste that belonged to him, and felt his temperature.

Zhang Hansheng put his chin on his head affectionately and rubbed it twice, his tone was very gentle: "Sorry, I'm late."

"I will take you out."

He walked down holding Shen Fengyue, and when he left the town demon tower, he found that people were already standing outside, as if the entire Zhaotianmen had come.

Hearing that Zhang Hansheng had figured it out, Shi Xiaoren promised Master to come and kill the evildoer to prove Dao Xin, so he ran to the town evil tower to see. Unexpectedly, they found that someone came out holding the wounded evildoer, and that attitude, which seemed to kill him, was clearly to save him!

"No, Zhang Hansheng wants to save the evildoer! He lied to us!" He shouted, attracting the attention of others.

Because of his yelling, other people were quickly attracted attention and stared at them.

Zhang Hansheng squinted his eyes and swung his sword in two styles. The strong cold air struck him, drawing two ice layers about five meters high, separating him from the crowd, and making a path for him and Shen Fengyue.

He paid attention to proportions, did not hurt anyone, and made moves just to leave.

However, Shi Xiaoren would be wrong, just yelling vaguely, and distracting everyone's opinion of Zhang Hansheng: "Zhang Hansheng used a killer move on us! Is it possible that he wants to kill us all, and then can't get along with the evildoer?! He is. It's not that you have already fallen into the demon, the demon is obstructed!

After hearing the words, everyone took a breath.

Zhang Hansheng has become a demon?

At this time, the master also heard the movement of the town demon tower and hurried over, and he rushed towards the ice layer and said: "Rebel! Why are you still so obsessed with it! If you do, you will catch that evildoer as a teacher. As a teacher, I can forgive you for all your previous deeds! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and you are an insurgent when you look back!

For a long time, he heard a flat voice from behind the ice layer. He said, "Master, forgive me." Then he left with Shen Fengyue in his arms.

Master was so angry that he almost turned his back. He looked at Zhang Hansheng's leaving back and said bitterly: "Chasing, chasing me! Take that beast and that evildoer to me!"

This time, we must bring that insurgent back. It's okay to rein in the cliff, if not... Master's face is gloomy, and he has a decision in his heart.

Do it early!

As soon as the Master issued an order, all members of Zhaotianmen were dispatched to chase Zhang Hansheng and Shen Fengyue.

Along the way, Zhang Hansheng blocked a lot of attacks for him. Shen Fengyue panted heavily and hugged Zhang Hansheng's neck with both hands. After seeing him received another blow, his complexion became paler, he cut his hand, pressed his hand on his chest, and transformed the blood in his body into his body.

Thousand-year-old ginseng body is a rare medicine that can live to death and become fleshy and boneless.

Zhang Hansheng sensed that he was feeling better, looked down at Shen Fengyue, and immediately stopped: "No. Your body is weak, you can't spend your blood for me. Don't worry, I'm fine, and I can hold it."

Shen Fengyue didn't speak, but secretly took advantage of his carelessness to transform his blood.

"Don't worry, we can go out." Zhang Hansheng was comforting him. He had more rare words, who had always been less talkative. He was trying his best to say more to keep Shen Fengyue sober.

He was afraid that he would never wake up as soon as he fell asleep.

"When we go out, we will find a place where Zhaotianmen can't find a place to live in seclusion, and the wife will live peacefully. What do you think?"

Shen Fengyue hooked her pale and bloodless lips that had lost a lot of blood. He said, "Okay."

There are too many people chasing and killing them, they are surrounded by green mountains. At that time, with Zhang Hansheng as the center, frost had formed in a radius of 100 miles, and the sharp ice cone showed bright light in the sun.

The green mountain was so cold that there was snow, and half of the mountain was frozen.

Both sides paid a heavy price and lost a lot of vitality. At this time, they did not move any more and were in a stalemate.

Zhang Hansheng gently placed Shen Fengyue on the ground. It was the only soft grass that did not freeze, and he stood in front of him.