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Chapter 23 Death

As soon as Yang Zhengyu's words came out, the situation immediately turned around, and everyone's eyes turned to Yang Zhengyu. ┌． Feissuzw. 26nbsp;*7c Net┐

Yang Mingju was overjoyed, he stepped in front of Chen Feng, looked directly at Yang Zhengyu, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is what you said true?"

Chen Feng looked at Yang Zhengyu, his heart was extremely complicated. Although the relationship between the two was good, it would be a bit exaggerated to say that Yang Zhengyu could give up his life for himself. It won't be Yang Zhengyu.

"The thing about the pill was done by me, it has nothing to do with Chen Feng!"

"Nonsense, how can you, a disciple of the outer court, steal the elixir from the inner court?" The elder's expression froze, apparently not believing Yang Zhengyu's words.

Yang Zhengyu looked serious, and opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, Yang Zhengting rushed in with disheveled hair, a pair of beautiful eyes that were already crying with pear blossoms raining down, looking really pitiful.

"Master, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, this, all of this was done by me, and I deliberately framed Senior Brother Chen!"

"Do you think this is a child's play?" Master Miaoji said with a cold snort.

Hearing Yang Zhengting's words, several people in the room frowned, while Yang Zhengyu's face was ashen.

"Tell me!" Yang Mingju didn't care what other people thought, as long as he could save Chen Feng, he didn't care how twists and turns it would be.

"Disciple Yang Zhengting, disciple of the outer courtyard..."

"Shut up!" Yang Zhengyu yelled angrily, trying to stop Yang Zhengting from continuing, but Yang Ming raised his sleeve and flicked his robe, and a cloud of spiritual mist flew out, directly tied Yang Zhengyu tightly, and hit him far away against the wall.

Yang Zhengyu's eyes were wide open, his face was flushed, and he looked at his sister beggingly, but Yang Zhengting didn't look at her and told the story slowly.

It turned out that before January, Yang Zhengting was practicing in her room as usual. At nightfall, a disciple from the inner courtyard sneaked into her room and handed her a few purple gold pills, asking her to help her brother reach the third level of Qi training stage , into the outer court, and obtained the qualification to participate in the exchange meeting.

Yang Zhengting was very puzzled, she didn't believe that there would be a free lunch in the world, so she didn't agree, but the other party also told her frankly that her purpose was to kill Chen Feng, if Yang Zhengting didn't cooperate, then the other party didn't mind killing her sister Two brothers.

Yang Zhengting was also hesitant when she first heard it. She often went to see Yang Zhengyu in the sundries yard, and at the same time knew that Chen Feng and her younger brother had a good relationship. Comparing the lives of two siblings, there is no comparability at all.

In this way, Yang Zhengting first used the elixir to forcibly promote Yang Zhengyu to the third level of the Qi training period, and then entered the inner courtyard.

And the two came to Luoxia Mountain on the first day of the exchange meeting, waiting for Chen Feng to appear.

Of course, Yang Zhengyu has been kept in the dark about all this, and this plan can also be said to be seamless.

However, Yang Zhengting is kind-hearted in nature. In addition to being ashamed of Chen Feng, she unconsciously reveals some strangeness in daily life, which makes Yang Zhengyu, who is familiar with her sister's character, suspicious.

After several times of questioning, Yang Zhengting finally couldn't bear the pressure of her younger brother, coupled with her inner guilt towards Chen Feng, she told Yang Zhengyu all about it.

But he didn't expect that Yang Zhengyu was startled and angry when he heard it, and couldn't accept the fact that his good brother was killed by his sister, so Yang Zhengyu rushed into the room where Chen Feng was, regardless of his sister's persuasion.

After Yang Zhengting finished speaking, everyone was silent. They are all human beings who have lived over a hundred years old. Of course, they know that what this little girl said is 80.00% likely to be true.

"Do you recognize the person looking for you?" Yang Mingju rolled his eyes, determined to nip danger in the bud for his apprentice.

"I don't know, but that senior brother wears a mask every time he comes, and his voice is hoarse, and his clothes are too bulky, obviously carefully camouflaged."

Yang Zhengting was choked with sobs, while looking towards her younger brother, she saw that Yang Zhengyu was trapped in the corner of the room by the spirit mist, his silver teeth were clenched tightly, the veins on his face were exposed, but his eyes were lifeless like dead fish.

"Now that the matter is clear, I think the senior brother in charge must have his own arrangements!" Although Yang Mingju didn't find out who wanted to harm Chen Feng, after all, this matter had nothing to do with Chen Feng, and he couldn't help showing a little smile on his face.

"A family has its own rules, and a family has its own laws. Although the Yang family is not the mastermind, the law is merciless, so please die!" Master Miaoji pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

"Sect Master, although the Yang sisters and brothers have made mistakes, they are being threatened by others. I hope the Master Master will forgive me and take it back!"

Chen Feng was in a hurry. Although he knew that what he said had no weight at all, he couldn't bear to think about it at this moment, so he hurriedly bowed and said.

"Do you have a place to speak here?" The Great Elder looked at Chen Feng coldly. He was blocked many times and couldn't vent his anger, so he angrily reprimanded Chen Feng.

Chen Feng ignored the Great Elder, but looked straight at Miaoji.

"It's useless to talk too much, let me die!"

The real Miaoji's words, like a trial from the underworld, directly announced the fate of Yang's siblings. Yang Zhengting's face was ashen, and she smiled bitterly. He stared blankly at everyone in front of him.

"Master Master..." Chen Feng seemed to want to say something more, but Master Miaoji's expression turned a little unkind.

Seeing this, Yang Mingju stretched out his hand to interrupt Chen Feng's words, looked at Master Miaoji with a smile, and said softly.

"Brother Sect Leader, although what I said is not entirely correct, there is still some truth to it. In my opinion, that kid Yang Zhengyu is the most innocent in this matter. Let him go!"

It has to be said that Yang Mingju is the core force of Tianyun Sect after all, even real Miaoji would not want to refute Yang Mingju's face because of the two juniors.

"Since the third brother has already said it, I think so!" The second elder rolled his eyes and knew that it should not be the head of the sect who was speaking at this time, so he hurriedly smoothed things over: "Yang Zhengting, the crime is unforgivable, and he must be sentenced to death. As for his younger brother?" , abolish your cultivation, drive out of Tianyunmen, and become a mortal!"

After the second protector finished speaking, he looked at real Miaoji and then at Yang Mingju, and found that neither of them spoke, so he knew that the matter was settled.

Chen Feng was in a hurry and wanted to speak, but Yang Mingju who was beside him slashed at the neck of Chen Feng, a burst of dizziness came, and Chen Feng fell to the ground.

When Yang Zhengting heard that she was going to die, there was a violent wave in her soul, and then she calmed down. The torment of good and evil made her instantly relieved at this moment. She smiled, her messy hair printed on her pale cheeks, so beautiful, The wind is moving, but the heart is still, the muddy eyes, at this moment, are becoming clearer and clearer, so bright, so bright, shining in people's hearts!

Those eyes, which were indifferent to the world, suddenly radiated a fiery light, which was fixed on the faces of the aloof masters and uncles. She smiled again, as if she had encountered the most beautiful thing in her life.

Yang Zhengting's eyes swept across the faces of Master Miaoji and the elders one by one, and all she saw was indifference, and the coldness and arrogance unique to immortal cultivators.

Is this the path of cultivating immortals that I pursue?Besides their strength, what else do they have?In my eyes, they are nothing more than a powerful body. It is ridiculous that I have not really seen the journey of cultivating immortals until today, that's all.

Yang Zhengting's gaze was like a ruthless sharp sword, tearing at it crazily. These proud cultivators' coat of kindness, the great elder, in Yang Zhengting's gaze, suddenly felt terror, a feeling of being seen through, which made him feel a little helpless. from.

"Death!" The Great Elder seemed to be a wounded beast. In the depths of his heart, he suddenly had a strong killing intent. He held one hand for a while, and a long sword slammed out, piercing straight into Yang Zhengting. body of.

All of a sudden, blood spattered and scarlet flew everywhere. Under the sunlight, blurred colors were reflected. The scarlet blood seemed to be scattered flowers, falling one after another on Yang Zhengting's chest. Yang Zhengting quietly looked at the sword in front of her chest, and then With a poignant smile, he fell to the ground.

Scarlet blood slowly spilled out of her body, forming a beautiful picture in front of Yang Zhengting, like a pool of red lake water, tightly surrounding her graceful body.

The Great Elder looked at Yang Zhengting who was in a pool of blood, his hands kept shaking, and his body was covered in cold sweat: "Why, why do I feel afraid?"

Yang Mingju looked at the fainted Chen Feng, sighed secretly, and closed his eyes.

Yang Zhengyu couldn't believe it, looking at his sister who was close at hand, his mouth grew silently.He seemed to be screaming, but he couldn't make the slightest sound. A breathless flame of anger burned and evaporated in his heart. He frantically struggled and rolled in the spiritual mist, trying to break free from the shackles, to see his dependent life. sister, but all in vain.

The blood was still bubbling on Yang Zhengting's chest, and a stream of blood and tears fell in Yang Zhengyu's eyes ###...

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