Chapter 723
"Plop-!"

Several disciples collapsed to the ground with bloodless faces.

At this moment, who can still not understand the intention of Zhang Ke's words.

Master Baishi's complexion is blue and white, which is very ugly.

Fans of the authorities!

Over the past few years, he has been surrounded by flatterers and sycophants, and even he himself has been woven in this dreamy web.

But when Zhang Ke suddenly tore apart the net at this moment, and a series of things that happened around him in the past few years flashed in his mind, Master Baishi suddenly woke up from the bubble-like psychedelic.

'It turns out that I have been being calculated by others without knowing it. '

In an instant, Master Baishi's face was as red as blood, and the scorching fire seemed to be on fire. Shame, resentment and guilt occupied his whole body and mind.

At this moment, he didn't know how to face Zhang Ke, and he didn't dare to look up at Xu Qingzhi, and he didn't dare to look at those classmates who had always supported him.

In despair, Master Baishi lowered his head and said in a trembling voice:

"The head of the sect is a disciple. It is a disciple who is blinded by profit and commits this unforgivable mistake. He almost destroyed the foundation of the sect.

Thinking about what the disciples have done in the past few years, only death can atone for the sins.

I also hope to use this as a warning to my classmates not to make the same mistakes as my disciples in the future. "

When he started to speak, his tone was still a little trembling, but when he finished speaking, his mood had completely calmed down.

His firm tone showed that he was ready to die.

The hearts of the other disciples in the hall were all shaken.

Zhang Ke looked at Master Baishi with a serious expression, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Before I came in, I sent someone to investigate.

Although you have targeted Qingzhi everywhere in the past few years, apart from your connection with the 'Acacia Sect' Zhenjun Wushan, you have not actually received any substantial benefits, nor have you betrayed the sect's interests and secrets.

I can tell you very clearly that even though you disrupted the order of the sect, you are not guilty of death.

According to the precepts of the sect, facing the wall for up to 200 years can eliminate crimes.

You know that I am from Chufengtai sect, and I respect laws and regulations the most. Even if I am dissatisfied with you, I will not deliberately target you.

There is only one life, and decisions made impulsively may never have the chance to make up.

But if you really want to die, I will not stop you, so I will give you a chance to take back what you just said. "

Master Baishi was silent for a moment, then said firmly:

"Everyone is responsible for what they do, and if they do something wrong, they will be punished.

If the head hadn't returned in time, the disciple might have made a big mistake.

The disciple is willing to die to atone for his sins, please let the head make it happen! "

After speaking, he put his hands together on his chest and bowed upright.

Master Baishi was in a trance, saluting so piously, the last time he seemed to be a beginner.

Zhang Ke stared at the real Baishi, and asked Su Rong:
"Shiraishi, are you sure you want to do this?"

Master Baishi nodded and said calmly:

"The disciple has made up his mind!"

Zhang Kebai narrowed his eyes, and was about to speak when Xu Qingzhi suddenly turned to face Zhang Ke and said:

"Master! The disciple has something to say."

"speak!"

Xu Qingzhi took a slight breath and said:

"Master, do you still remember that you once said something like 'no one's will can override the sect's precepts'."

Zhang Ke nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Xu Qingzhi continued:
"Master Uncle Baishi's crime this time is not light."

Hearing this, the red-haired real man could not help but glared at Xu Qingzhi, this guy is going to force his brother to death!

But Xu Qingzhi changed the subject and said:

"Since the sect's precepts are not to be disobeyed by anyone.

According to the precepts of the sect, those who collude with outsiders to disrupt the sect but do not cause huge damage and are willing to repent shall be imprisoned for 60 to 200 years.

Master Uncle Baishi, as a disciple of the sect, should also abide by it. He has no right to punish himself for his actions.

Wang Sect Leader acts in accordance with the precepts of the sect. "

The red-haired real person and many fellow disciples gradually sensed a different meaning from Xu Qingzhi's words.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Sect Leader Xu is right. No one can disobey the sect's precepts, and Senior Brother Baishi is no exception. He has no right to die.

Please punish him according to the laws of the sect! "

"Yes! This example must not be followed, otherwise other fellow sects will use this example to deny the sect's precepts in the future, please punish the sect master according to the law!"

"Agreed! Please give the order!"

"Please give your order!"

"."

Almost all the disciples in the hall pleaded with Zhang Ke with the help of precepts.

No one wants to see Master Baishi fall here, and not all of this is out of selfishness.

Some upright disciples thought Xu Qingzhi's words were very reasonable, precepts are rules and should not be changed easily.

And some people only agreed for the sake of their own lives.

Even a person like Master Baishi who did not betray the sect would need to die to apologize.

Then none of the people like me who really betrayed the interests of the sect would not be able to survive.

Yuan Jinting saw that the hall became chaotic again, and suddenly said in a low voice:

"quiet!"

The clear and solemn voice echoed throughout the hall like the sound of a jade chime.

Different from Ling Chu Wufeng before, this time it was only for a moment, the more than 200 Jindan real people in the hall were silent, and the hall returned to silence.

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Qingzhi, saying:

"Qingzhi, Baishi treats you like this, and you still plead for him?
When you first took charge of the sect, I told you a truth.

Righteousness does not control wealth, compassion does not control soldiers, love does not establish affairs, and kindness does not become an official!
Know that you can plead for him today, but you won't be able to block other people's pleas in the future.

As the person in charge of the sect, this is not the time to show off his style. "

Xu Qingzhi shook his head and said:

"The disciple is not pleading for Master Baishi, but the sect's precepts are the top priority, and everyone must abide by them."

Pausing for a while, mustered up the courage to grit his teeth and said:

"Even if you are the head, you have no right to agree to Master Baishi's request."

"Hiss—!"

The more than 200 disciples in the hall couldn't help inhaling slightly.

Xu Qingzhi is so courageous, Zhang Ke's terrifying reputation in the sect that can make children cry is not something they boasted.

"Hehehe! What you said is not unreasonable."

Zhang Ke smiled slightly, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Shiroishi!"

Master Baishi said in a low voice:
"The disciple is here!"

Zhang Ke said slowly:

"Earlier, you accused Qingzhi of not leaving Lingxiao Temple for 30 years, and dealing with matters big and small in the sect according to his own preferences.

Do you know why she is like this? "

"Disciple doesn't know."

"Okay, let me explain it to you."

Zhang Ke said casually:

"As the acting head of the sect, Qingzhi has to deal with countless incidents every day.

If she made a mistake, there would be great chaos within the sect and even the nine prefectures of Penglai.

Under the prying eyes of countless unruly people, Qingzhi dared not leave Lingxiao Palace even half a step.

Just like a prisoner, he was locked within a radius of tens of feet for 30 years. "

Master Baishi's heart shook violently, and his mood became more and more complicated.

"Think about it, if you are trapped in a place for 30 years, dealing with complicated and boring things every day.

When you are having a good time with your friends, she is here alone and has worked hard for the development of the sect.

When you appreciate the beauty of the red sun laying eggs, she will solve the daily needs of 1000 million people as soon as she opens her eyes.

But when you are soundly asleep, she is still holding the candle to make arrangements and plans for many chores tomorrow.

In addition, it is necessary to balance the chaos caused by many disciples such as you and the external covetousness.

Ask yourself, can you do it differently.

You always say that you are doing everything for the sect, but I would like to ask, what achievements have you made?
Could it be the sixteen pictures of the 'Monument of Heroes'?

Qing Zhi paid so much for the sect.

Are you all blind and deaf, so you can't see or hear at all? "

The sound was like thunder, shaking in the ears of every disciple present.

Zhang Keben only spoke softly, but the more he spoke, the more he could not suppress the anger in his heart. At the last sentence, he almost roared out.

The unique coercion of Yuanshen Zhenjun was released with his will, pressing down on the hearts of more than 200 people in the hall like a mountain about to topple.

Many disciples felt oppressed and a little out of breath, and some disciples who had ghosts in their hearts were even more frightened out of their wits.

"But even though she has suffered so many grievances, she is still willing to intercede for you, and even speaks against me.

Shiraishi..."

Zhang Ke looked at Master Baishi and said word by word:
"Baishi, do you owe her an apology?"

Master Baishi was speechless, his mind was filled with shame, which made him wish he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Facing Xu Qingzhi directly, he bowed to the ground and said loudly:
"Master Xu, Baishi knows his mistake, I'm sorry!"

As he said that, he suddenly circulated his mana to condense a three-foot aura short blade in his right hand, and slashed at his neck with a backhand.

"puff-!"

Master Baishi's head fell from his neck onto the stone steps.

Blood spurted out from the neck cavity more than three feet high, and after a while, his headless body fell backwards on the ground.

"Oops! Not good!"

"No! Shiraishi is not allowed!"

While gathering the spiritual light in the hands of Master Baishi, Chifa and the others sensed that something was wrong, screamed, and dozens of people rushed out.

But Master Baishi had the will to die, and he didn't hesitate at all when he shot. When Chifa and others rushed forward, Master Baishi's head had already fallen to the ground.

The red-haired real person supported the headless body of Baishi real person with trembling hands, and let the blood splatter all over him, falling into great grief.

Zhang Ke's right fingertip flashed a faint light and popped out, turning into an invisible film of light and covering the body of the real Baishi.

"Ah! Brother Baishi, why are you so stupid, why are you doing this, why are you doing this~~!"

"Even if you are guilty, you are not guilty of death!"

"It's not fair! It's not fair"

"Yes! The head of the matter handled this unfairly, and I will not accept it."

"Not to accept! Not to accept!"

Immortal Baishi's death was too tragic, all the disciples couldn't help but feel the sorrow of the death of a rabbit and a fox, they all shouted loudly in the hall under the same hatred.

"Humph--!"

Just when everyone was making noise, a cold snort pierced into the minds of everyone present like a sharp knife.

Everyone's heart turned cold, and they gradually closed their mouths.

Zhang Ke suddenly stood up from the front seat of the head, stepped down the steps step by step, and shouted angrily as he walked:

"unfair?
Where is the injustice? "

Zhang Kebai's eyes shot out a foot-long white glow, and he stared coldly at everyone in front of him.

With a voice like thunder, he asked:
"Who is forcing the palace against the sect?

Who conspired with outsiders to persecute fellow disciples?

Who disrupted the unity within the sect?

And who is disregarding the survival of 1000 or [-] million people for the sake of this mere acting head?

Say--! "

The last shout was like a thunderbolt exploding in the hall.

Xu Qingzhi stared blankly at Baishi's corpse in a daze.

She never thought that Zhang Ke would actually let the real Baishi fall to the hall.

Immortal Baishi is extremely talented, and at this time the realm has reached the unity of dragon and tiger, and he is the next person in the sect who is most likely to be promoted to Yuanshen Zhenjun.

Even if he was slightly at fault, he shouldn't just die worthlessly like this.

I thought that Zhang Ke just wanted to knock the mountain to shock the tiger, to frighten the real Baishi, and to clean up the sect's ethos by the way.

But he didn't expect that he actually watched the real Baishi fall on the spot.

At this moment, for some reason, it was obvious that Zhang Ke was standing up for herself, but there was still a chill in her heart.

'Is such a ruthless sect really worth paying for? '

This is not just her idea, in fact, almost all of the hundreds of people in the hall at the moment think this way.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Their clamor and unhappiness at this moment is not to cover up the panic and fear in their hearts.

Master Baishi is dead, who will be next?
The red-haired real person placed real Baishi's head on his neck with trembling hands, and felt very uncomfortable seeing his peaceful eyes closed.

In fact, Master Baishi doesn't care about the power of the sect, what he likes is to infer magic techniques, and he likes to live in idle clouds and wild cranes.

It was I who encouraged him to compete for the position of acting head, which led to today's murder.

The red-haired real person has no objection to Xu Qingzhi, but he is a machismo.

More than once, some friends from other sects ridiculed that the 'Southern Sect' has no one, and let a woman ride on its head to do its best.

Coupled with the growing strength of the 'Maritime Patrol Department' in recent years, the mentality has also expanded a lot.

Bewitched by some people with ulterior motives, he pushed Master Baishi to compete for the head of that generation.

But this result was absolutely unbearable for him.

After a while, the red-haired real person stood up, facing Zhang Ke who was approaching, and said in a calm and authentic tone:
"May I ask if the Sect Master was able to rescue Senior Brother Baishi in time?"

Zhang Ke nodded and said:

"It's too late!"

The drooping hands of the red-haired real person were tightly clenched together, and his complex mood could be seen from the whitening of the knuckles.

"Since senior brother is not guilty of death, why does the sect leader refuse to save him?"

Zhang Ke was silent for a moment, then said:

"Everyone knows that I can save him, but if I really make a move, how can I know whether Baishi really has the will to die or is it a deliberate act?"

The red-haired real person was in a turbulent mood, and couldn't help clenching his teeth, and words popped out of his mouth.

"So, does the sect master just want to see his brother's true intentions and watch him die?"

Zhang Ke sighed and said:

"Exactly!"

As soon as these words came out, more than 200 disciples in the hall all showed resentment.

Just for an answer in my heart, I can look at my fellow disciples indifferently in front of me.

'hey-hey!The head is really as cold-blooded and ruthless as the legend says! '

More than one person had such thoughts in their hearts.

The red-haired real person took a deep breath, and calmly said:
"Master! Brother Baishi's competition for the position of head master is the disciple's idea. I don't want to hurt my brother today.

The big mistake is mine, and the disciple is willing to make atonement with his senior brother, please master it! "

Zhang Ke glanced at Chifa expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"You can die if you want to, but when your crimes are fulfilled, if you really commit a capital crime, you will not be able to live if you want to.

Don't be pretentious here, since Baishi's death was caused by you, you don't regret it! "

The red-haired real man froze for a moment, stood aside and stopped talking.

Standing in front of many Jindan disciples, Zhang Ke swept his eyes around them.

"Anyone who pleads guilty or thinks that I have acted unfairly can stand up."

Many disciples present glanced at each other, and in the rustling movement, more than fifty people stood in front of Zhang Ke.

Everyone looked directly at Zhang Ke, unable to see the respect and respect from the past at all.

Zhang Ke looked around and asked:

"Who else?"

There was no sound in the hall, and no one stood up, but everyone showed an extremely indifferent look in their eyes.

Yuan Jinting and Xu Qingzhi standing behind Zhang Ke also showed incomprehensible expressions.

Seeing that no one stood up, Zhang Ke withdrew his gaze and said coldly:
"Where is the guardian!"

The patterns of soldiers on the walls around the ninth floor of Lingxiao Hall light up one by one.

In the next second, hundreds of golden-armored gods would jump out of the wall, and they all clasped their fists neatly and bowed in salute.

"The guardian is here!"

Zhang Ke pointed at the more than 100 people who hadn't stood up in front of him, and shouted awe-inspiringly:

"Take it all!"

"Here!"

Hundreds of Golden-armored God Generals moved their bodies, each took out the shackles of the forbidden law, and locked up all the more than 100 Golden Core disciples.

All the disciples were stunned, but looking at Zhang Ke with a cold face, no one dared to resist.

The red-haired real person was also stunned.

'Shouldn't it be someone who arrests himself? '

'How did you arrest everyone else? '

After the more than 100 disciples were captured, Zhang Ke said:
"The sect has been heavily infiltrated by foreign enemies this time, and many disciples have betrayed the sect.

In order to facilitate the investigation of Chafengtai, I will wrong you for the time being.

When the truth comes out, everyone will be innocent! "

Then he turned his head to look at Chifa and the others, and continued:
"You and others may not be innocent, but since you are willing to admit your mistakes, you can reduce your guilt a bit when you liquidate in the future."

After finishing speaking, he ignored others and squatted directly in front of Master Baishi.

It took a lot of time to deal with these matters. Although he temporarily locked the soul of Baishi Zhenren by virtue of his authority as the "king of the wheel", it may leave hidden dangers after a long time.

With his backhand, he took out a gray rune box from the Rubik's Cube and opened it.

A pale, palm-sized flower was revealed in a flower pot condensed by dead air.

Its roots are as clear as bones, and three blue leaves that look like the palm of a child form a triangle and surround a white flower.

The 36 petals are layered and curled like a peony, and a bean-sized baby is curled up in the center of the stamen.

【Revival Grass】

A kind of fairy grass that only grows in the dark and dead air.

If it is a person who has just died, as long as his soul is still alive, take this fairy grass to bring Keren back from death.

Zhang Ke got this by accident from the Plain of White Bones.

This thing is extremely precious, even though Zhang Ke has become the Lord of the White Bone Plain now, he still only has this [Resurrection Grass] in his hand.

The reason why he dared to let the real Baishi die on the spot was because of this treasure that brought the dead back to life.

But this thing is extremely harsh to use, and it needs a person with a complete body and not exhausted life energy to work.

Zhang Ke put [Resurrection Grass] aside.

First straighten the body of Baishi Zhenren, and then align his head with the neck cavity.

Fortunately, the blade was extremely sharp when Immortal Baishi severed his head before, and the neat cut surfaces could be aligned perfectly.

With a thought, one thousand and twenty-four 'Spiritual Probes' burst out from between the brows, like a shimmer of light that melted into the wound on Baishi's neck.

A series of platinum runes condensed into a thread under the guidance of the 'spiritual mind probe', joining all the blood vessels, meridian bones, etc. in the wound of Master Baishi together.

This is a delicate task, and if Zhang Ke hadn't had the 'Spiritual Sense Probe', he would never have been able to complete this operation.

After sewing the real Baishi's body together, Zhang Ke was slightly relieved.

'Suicide is suicidal, why cut off the head, this suture is too strenuous.

Hehe, unexpectedly, today I also made a guest appearance in a head-swapping scene in Liao Zhai, interesting, interesting! '

After that, three oil lamps were taken out and lit on the top of Baishi's head and shoulders.

Everyone in the hall watched Zhang Ke's movements with bated breath, and vaguely guessed that he was saving the real Baishi.

However, Baishi's head has been chopped off, so can the dead be saved?
Even a god can't do it, right?

At this moment, everyone present was both uneasy and full of curiosity.

All eyes watched Zhang Ke's movements without blinking.

After the three oil lamps were lit, Zhang Ke sat cross-legged beside the real Baishi.

After a little breathing adjustment, Zhang Ke stretched out his hands and hooked them a few times in the void, and his left hand passed over the oil lamp on the head of Daoist Baishi, and he drew a little flame into it.

At the same time, the thumb and little finger of the right hand lit the oil lamps on the shoulders of the real Baishi, and two flames were also directed to the fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, he folded his hands together, stretched and pinched his handprints, and three orange-red flames danced between his fingers like elves.

The red-haired real person stretched his neck and stared at the slightly weird scene in front of him with his eyes wide open.

The other disciples, including the golden armored general, all had the same expression, and no one made a sound.

The red-haired real person's eyes moved with the beating of the flames at Zhang Ke's fingertips, and he felt that Zhang Ke's ten fingers were very agile, as if they had independent lives and thoughts.

After a few glances, the red-haired real man couldn't help blinking, it was too dazzled.

But when he looked at Zhang Ke's fingertips again, he suddenly found something strange.

'what?How come there are four flames? '

He saw clearly before that Zhang Ke clearly wiped out a little flame from each of the three oil lamps.

When he calmed down and counted silently, he suddenly found that the flames were not four but five.

'Strange things? '

He was a little unbelievable, because although Zhang Ke's movements were nimble and wonderful, he had never seen him separate the flames.

When he counted silently again, a scene of grandeur appeared, and the flames had changed from five to six.

Out of a practitioner's instinctive accumulation of knowledge, the red-haired real person focused on Zhang Ke's technique.

He had a feeling that Zhang Ke's set of handprints might be extraordinary.

He glanced left and right with his eyes, and saw that many of his classmates had thoughtful expressions on their faces.

It seems that no one is a fool!

The red-haired real person shook his head secretly, and just now they all seemed to be full of concern for Zhang Ke, but they were all forgotten in an instant.

But why not himself.

If Zhang Ke really has the ability to bring the dead back to life, then of course he can use death to see a person clearly.

But when he really focused his attention on Zhang Ke's handprint movements, within a few seconds, he felt depressed and felt like vomiting.

The red-haired real person has some comprehension, this kind of knowledge is not within his own grasp.

Immediately turned his head and no longer watched Zhang Ke's movements, but looked at the real Baishi lying on the ground.

After another ten seconds, a faint humming sound suddenly came from the hall, as if a wronged soul was crying and wailing in the hall.

The red-haired real man couldn't help shivering.

Beads of sweat dripped from Zhang Ke's forehead, and he flexed and stretched his hands quickly to activate the power of the nether world, until a little flame flickered on the tips of his ten fingers.

Three flames popped up from the fingers of the left hand and touched Baishi's eyebrows, heart, and dantian.

Return of the three souls!

Immediately afterwards, the other two flames flew out from the left hand with shaking hands, and at the same time, five flames also flew out from the right hand. A total of seven flames gathered in the air to form a mysterious pattern and fell into the chest of Master Baishi.

Seven souls fixed body!

This wasn't over yet, and then Zhang Ke pinched the root of the dead energy flower lamp [Resurrection Grass] with the middle finger of Zhang Ke's right hand.

36 pale petals drop from the rhizome at the same time.

Zhang Ke drew his left hand, and many petals flew up without wind and stuck to the center of Baishi's eyebrows, and condensed into a layered flower shape again.

At the same time, Zhang Ke held the [Resurrection Grass] between the two fingers of his right hand and pointed directly at the center of Baishi's eyebrows.

Just getting close to the brows of Baishi, the solitary curled up baby at the big bean flower stamen on the rhizome suddenly stretched out, as if stretching.

Next second,
The bean-sized baby dissipated into a ray of red aura, which merged into the brows of the real Baishi.

"call--!"

At this moment, the ten orange-red flames on Baishi's body suddenly turned green.

"Hu~hu~hu~!"

The emerald green flame is automatic without wind, constantly expanding and contracting, flickering regularly like a heart.

Then it melted into Baishi Zhenren's body bit by bit.

Zhang Ke sat cross-legged to regain his energy, closed his eyes and silently counted the time with his fingers.

Seven seconds later, Zhang Ke's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Putting the two fingers together in the middle of the right hand, a green light full of vitality suddenly appeared on the fingertips.

I saw Zhang Kepin pointing to a spot of green light between the brows of Immortal Baishi, and shouted loudly:
"The soul is coming!
The three souls returned to their positions, and the seven spirits fixed their bodies!
Shiraishi, when will you wake up quickly! "

"call--!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall, whirled and rushed in front of the real Baishi, and suddenly turned into a weak air flow and penetrated into his nose.

Everyone, including Zhang Ke, stared at Master Baishi intently.

After a while.
Master Baishi's collapsed chest suddenly bulged upwards, then slowly sank, then bulged again, and sank again.
A few seconds later, Baishi's body suddenly tensed up, and there was a loud inhalation sound from his mouth and nose.

"Hiss~~~!"

As if to take all the air between the heaven and the earth into the body, this breath lasted for nearly 30 seconds.

When the breathing stopped, his stretched body also changed from stiff to soft.

"Whoo~~~!"

With a breath, Baishi Zhenren's eyes slowly opened.

(End of this chapter)

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