Chapter 426
"Hiss—!"

The strong murderous intent in Zhang Ke's words made all the disciples present tremble with fear.

Some old disciples suddenly remembered how Zhang Ke used to scare the disciples of the sect.

At this time, the vision around Zhang Ke became more and more obvious, and the vitality of black and white circled around him.

Zhenjun Furong couldn't bear it any longer, and ignored the warnings of Zhenjun Xinghe and others.

shouted sharply:

"Zhang Ke! Are you trying to kill my Myriad Beast Mountain lineage? What are you trying to do at Bijia Peak?"

There was a trap in her words, and she implicitly reminded other factions in the sect that the talisman masters wanted to eliminate dissidents.

The moment she opened her mouth, Zhenjun Xinghe's eyes sharpened, and a galaxy of stars appeared faintly behind her.

Zhenjun Furong dared to ignore the threat of himself and others, intending to destroy Zhang Ke's current state.

Zhang Ke is his highly valued junior, and once he grows up in the future, he will definitely be the pillar of the sect.

The hatred of blocking the way is irreconcilable, and he was about to make a move to have a fight with Zhenjun Furong.

Lord Lie Yan suddenly whispered:
"Wait! It seems that Fu Rong's words can speed up the speed of Zhang Ke's combination of dragon and tiger."

Ok?
Xinghe instantly focused his attention on Zhang Ke.

Because of Zhenjun Furong's opening, the vitality around Zhang Ke's body became more and more agile, and the vitality of the dragon and tiger was already gathered together.

It's just because the evil spirits are naturally mutually exclusive, and they can't be completely integrated.

All that is lacking now is a little opportunity.

True Monarch Xinghe thought for a while, gave up the idea of ​​making a move, and the vision behind him quietly disappeared.

Zhang Ke sneered:
"I don't understand Master Furong's words.

The disciple's intention was only to eliminate the black sheep in the sect, but why did the uncle say that he wanted to exterminate the whole sect of Wanshou Mountain.

Could it be that even the uncle thinks that none of the hundreds of disciples from the Wanshou Mountain lineage is clean? "

True Monarch Furong couldn't help but be at a loss for words, how could he deceive himself with just one sentence.

"well said--!"

As soon as Zhang Ke finished speaking, someone praised him loudly.

Although most of the disciples in the main hall were applauding secretly at this moment, they did not expect that someone would dare to speak out what was in their hearts.

In an instant, the eyes of thousands of people turned to the person who spoke.

But I saw this person standing in front of the queue at Feilai Peak.

With a face like a crown of jade and a tall and straight figure, he is Ye Zhengqing, one of the "Seven Sons of Heaven", the "son of the wind" Jiuding Zhenren.

Just listen to Ye Zhengqing say:

"Family has its own laws, and every family has its own rules.

The disciples of Wanshou Mountain are also disciples of the sect, if they violate the iron law of the sect, they will be killed if they should be killed, and they will be cut if they should be cut! "

Ding Xiaoxiao also opened his mouth and said:

"Because of the reckless behavior of the disciples of Wanshou Mountain, the current chaos in the Taoist Temple has been caused.

It is no longer a cradle for cultivating disciples, but has become a place that produces rubbish, rubbish, and dregs.

If we don't deal with it, then our disciples from generation to generation will be such waste.

Daoist disciples are the foundation of the sect, each of us came from here.

The reason why Taoist disciples start at the age of seven is because they have to establish correct beliefs for more than ten years.

This belief will remain consistent throughout our lives.

Just like a tree, if it grows crooked from the root, the more it grows, the more crooked it will become.

The current Wanshou Mountain and the Taoist Temple are the crooked trees, and their concepts have been distorted.

If it is not dealt with now, its influence will grow until the sloping foundation cannot support it and it will collapse completely.

It is very important for the Zongmen to be promoted, but that can only be regarded as icing on the cake.

The foundation of the sect is related to the future and survival of the sect.

Everyone must make their own decisions about which is more important, and this disciple agrees with Junior Brother Ruyi.

Anyone who violates the iron law of the sect will be killed as soon as possible, and there will be no mercy! "

Someone took the lead one after another, and the disciples in the hall were no longer silent, and they all spoke in agreement.

"That's right! The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. How can the disciples of Wanshou Mountain be exempted from punishment for violating the precepts!"

"That's right! The sect is not his own in Wanshou Mountain, so he can do whatever he wants to harm it.

In recent years, the various towns under the sect have had great resentment towards the sect, all because of the misbehavior of the disciples of Wanshou Mountain. "

"I agree with Brother Ruyi's approach, we should deal with it according to the sect's rules, don't kill people, don't let them go!"

"Hehe! I'm a little curious. If the rules of the sect are really followed, I really doubt whether the lineage of Wanshou Mountain will really be exterminated!"

"Hmph! There are people covering them, otherwise, who would dare to be so presumptuous in the sect? It's really a decoration!"

"I think the disciples of Wanshou Mountain must be investigated whether it is for the sake of the sect or us personally.

We are not targeting them, we just want to find out the black sheep among them.

If no one cares about Wanshoushan doing this, this sect, hehe..."

"Agreed, Myriad Beast Mountain must be investigated!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

"..."

During the period, countless disciples whispered about the various behaviors of Wanshou Mountain's bullying over the years.

The whispers gradually became louder with the shouts of many disciples.

The atmosphere is contagious.

In the main hall, many disciples were gradually unable to control their emotions under the influence of the excitement among each other.

Their expressions were agitated, and they rushed to the door with anger and blood. They gritted their teeth, stared, clenched their fists, and let out a roar with all their strength.

"Get rid of beetles and rape, get rid of the root cause!"

"Get rid of beetles and rape, get rid of the root cause!"

"Get rid of beetles and rape, get rid of the root cause!"

The continuous shouts were like landslides, like tsunamis, and the sound waves shook the heavens and the earth.

The expressions of all the disciples of Wanshou Mountain in the hall changed.

I just feel as if I am alone in the sea, and the boundless wind and waves are roaring to overturn and submerge me completely.

Even several True Monarchs were shocked by the scene in front of them.

They never imagined that the disciples of Wanshou Mountain had reached such a state of anger and hatred.

With the shouts of many disciples, the evil spirit around Zhang Ke's body changed drastically.

Even Zhang Ke himself noticed this, because he had briefly stepped into the Realm of Yuanshen in Qingkong Realm.

So he is no stranger to the combination of dragon and tiger, and he is overjoyed, knowing that his opportunity has arrived.

Zhenjun Furong's heart was trembling violently, she deeply understood that she was in serious trouble.

Once this matter is allowed to continue to ferment, I am afraid that I will also be involved in the whirlpool.

Taking a deep breath, he shouted suddenly: "Silence!"

The dense mana covered every corner of the Ziwei Temple like a tide.

Endless coercion pressed down like a mountain.

At this moment, the mighty power of Yuanshen Zhenjun was undoubtedly revealed, and everyone's heart seemed to be crushed by a stone.

Soon, Ziwei Palace regained its calm.

Although no one shouted anymore, almost everyone looked at Zhenjun Furong with indifferent eyes.

Zhenjun Furong couldn't care less, and shouted at Zhang Ke:

"Zhang Ke! What are you trying to do for your own selfishness and to coerce the opinions of others?
You are aiming at the head teacher Ming Xiao everywhere, is it possible that you are coveting the position of head teacher? "

Zhang Ke smiled "hehe":
"Uncle, your situation is too small. The goal of the disciple is not in the sect, nor in the blue world, but in the sea of ​​stars!"

The sonorous and powerful words echoed above the hall, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Ke's majestic demeanor when he spoke, many disciples were secretly heartbroken.

Zhenjun Furong didn't intend to entangle here, and her purpose was just to divert the attention of the disciples.

Seeing Zhang Ke's denial, he immediately said:

"Now, the sect is about to be promoted, this is a critical period for our sect to advance from a low-rank sect to a middle-rank sect.

At this moment, everything in the sect should be stable first.

Even if the disciples of Wanshou Mountain were at fault, it would not be too late to deal with it after the sect was promoted. "

There seems to be some truth in these words, and some disciples can't help but feel a little shaken.

Zhang Ke strode up to Zhenjun Furong.

"Isn't the reason why the head teacher treats the disciples of Wanshou Mountain magnanimously because he hopes to maintain the stability of the sect before the sect is promoted?

But how do you do it?
Insatiable, greedy, licking chaff and rice, desires are hard to fill!
Every time the Zongmen takes a step back, you have to force two steps. Now, you even think that this kind of concession is a matter of course.

You turn your head to look at the lineup of disciples from Wanshou Mountain, and see their demeanor at the moment.

Are they still worthy of being disciples of a congenital qi sect? "

All eyes turned to the disciples of Wanshou Mountain.

A crooked, scattered formation like sand.

As if to show individuality, the simple and elegant Zongmen costumes are colorfully embroidered with patterns of various mountain spirits and sea monsters.

As for the energy and spirit, let alone mention it, he hides his head and tail, his eyes drift away, and he doesn't have the bearing that a sect disciple should have.

Seeing the contemptuous gazes and expressions of many fellow disciples, all the disciples of Wanshou Mountain curled up, trying to avoid something.

Before Zhenjun Furong could speak, Zhang Ke took another step forward.

"I know what you are thinking, don't you just want to take advantage of the three years before the sect's promotion to dilute the bad influence of the disciples of Wanshou Mountain?

Maybe you still want to clean up these disciples.

After the Zongmen was promoted three years later, everyone almost forgot about it.

Besides, with the face of you, the true king, you gradually turned this matter into a trivial matter, didn't you? "

Master Furong smiled slightly:
"Is there anything wrong with that?
Now the disciples of Wanshou Mountain have realized their mistakes, and it is fine to correct them.

Isn't the purpose of punishment to lead people to be good, why do you have to force them to kill them all? "

Zhang Ke raised his head and laughed:

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous, some mistakes can be corrected, but some mistakes can't be corrected.

In the past 40 years, the countless evil deeds committed by the disciples of Wanshou Mountain are too numerous to record.

Did Master Uncle just want to turn over these outrageous behaviors easily with just one sentence? "

Zhang Ke opened his white eyes and stared at Zhenjun Furong.

Word by word: "Have you asked those fellow sects and common people who were persecuted to death by the disciples of Wanshou Mountain?"

Zhenjun Furong's expression froze, and he shouted angrily:

"Zhang Ke! You are not finished yet. What do you want to do?"

Zhang Ke took another step forward, only three steps away from True Monarch Furong.

The tall and burly figure and the vibrating vitality of the whole body brought a great sense of oppression to Zhenjun Furong.

Zhenjun Furong had the idea of ​​taking a step back in his heart, wanting to relieve the pressure brought by Zhang Ke.

Looking at Zhenjun Furong, Zhang Ke said slowly:

"Actually, the disciple has always had a doubt.

Uncle Shi was also famous for his uprightness in the sect.

Why are they now watching the disciples of Wanshou Mountain doing mischief in the sect with cold eyes and not stopping them?

Let them wantonly corrupt the style of the sect and dig down the foundation of the sect.

Could it be"

Zhang Ke took a deep breath and said, "Could it be that the uncle is the one who betrayed the teacher?"

 Thank you Ji Zeguang, an old friend, for your reward, thank you for your support, and thank you for your encouragement!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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