I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

When asked about what happened over there, these two grown men were so scared that they burst into tears.

It was only after the elder and Lin Ruowei explained the situation over there that she knew what had happened.

"If you hadn't left, so many disciples wouldn't have perished, and at least half of them could have been brought back. You're so disorganized and undisciplined, with no sense of sect unity. Do you acknowledge your guilt?"

"They are all disciples that the Holy Land has cultivated with great difficulty. Can you afford the loss of the Holy Land this time?"

"Master Luo, I see that in your situation, you must be imprisoned in the Cliff of Repentance for at least ten years, and you must compensate the Holy Land for the resources consumed in training these disciples in order to atone for your sins."

Those dead disciples were basically descendants of many elders’ families present. They came here to ask for an explanation.

"My nephew is only 22 years old this year, but he has already reached the third level of the Golden Core Realm. He is the future successor to the patriarch of my family. He died in such an unclear manner in the secret realm. I hope that Master Luo can give me an explanation."

"My grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law all participated in this expedition, but now I am asked to send them off. Their deaths cannot be in vain."

"Why can Luo Qinchuan come back early and ignore others?"

A sad atmosphere surged in the hall, with bursts of crying and shouting heard everywhere.

It wasn't Luo Xueqing who killed these people's relatives, but they vented their pain of losing their loved ones on the person who came back early.

After hearing the bad news, Luo Xueqing was a little overwhelmed and her head felt buzzing.

I tried to speak, but the words were stuck in my throat. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out.

What Palace Master Lin said seemed to make sense, but these people's cries were so harsh that she had no way to refute them.

If this charge is proven, her life will be over.

Just as she was overwhelmed by the tide of guilt and felt like she was about to fall into the abyss, steady footsteps were heard behind her.

Zhao Kangping walked in front of his disciple and used his body to block the master of Jianya Palace.

Chapter 40: Three-Headed Dragon, Flower and Sword [Please Collect and Read]

Zhao Kangping knew that Palace Master Lin had come in person and even mobilized so many elders to use moral blackmail, and it was definitely not just to point out Xue Qing’s faults.

Still the same reason.

Her eldest disciple is also one of the contenders for the title of Saint.

She wanted to pave the way for her apprentice.

Although Zhao Kangping no longer had the cultivation base of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, he could not lose in terms of momentum. He stood there as straight as an iron tower and said neither servilely nor arrogantly, "Palace Master Lin, what a big hat! It's not your turn to teach my disciple a lesson."

"She should have explained the purpose of her trip before setting off. Why didn't you stand up and refuse her from joining the team? You said Xue Qing was disorganized and undisciplined, but she's a Nascent Soul cultivator, and she's hanging out with a bunch of Golden Core Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

"When cultivators are out there training, life and death are left to fate. Does that mean my Xueqing has the responsibility to be someone else's bodyguard? If life is so precious, why not just stay home and live out your days as a mortal?"

The woman surnamed Lin was so angry that her chest heaved. Her eyes were as big as bells, and her beautiful face became ferocious with anger. She said hatefully, "Palace Master Zhao, you are making far-fetched arguments. Your disciple made a mistake and deserved to be punished. Why are you still trying to clear her name?"

Everyone in the Holy Land knew that Zhao Kangping had lost his cultivation and needed to find rare treasures to treat him.

Luo Xueqing had already discussed with the other people in the team about getting the medicinal herbs.

It was impossible for those disciples to travel with her.

After all, the area that the Nascent Soul stage has to enter is not something that these Golden Core and Foundation Establishment stage can enter.

Since everything had been discussed beforehand, why should she be blamed for everything that went wrong? This was what Zhao Kangping was dissatisfied with.

Lin Ruowei spoke in a sanctimonious manner, but in reality, she just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to prevent Luo Xueqing from turning the tables. She continued, "I believe Luo Xueqing's behavior of abandoning her fellow disciples from the Holy Land is extremely despicable. She must not be forgiven and must be dealt with severely."

"enough!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the throne.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone looked inside. The holy figure on the jade steps released the pressure of a mid-stage Void Refinement Realm.

Suddenly no one dared to say a word.

Lin Ruowei glanced at the Lord of the Holy Land. A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, but it quickly turned into helplessness.

Saint Ziyang slowly descended the jade steps, saying as she walked, "What's the point of you arguing here? Can the dead ever come back to life?"

Mu Wanyi stopped halfway up the stairs. She looked at the two disciples who had escaped and said, "I'm very curious about what you've been through."

When the two disciples were stared at by the Holy Lord, their faces turned pale and they lowered their heads and trembled.

They were probably so frightened that they couldn't say a word except shaking their heads.

This condition had a professional term in Zhao Kangping's previous life, called post-traumatic stress disorder, abbreviated as PTSD.

Seeing that the two were in a very bad mental state, Mu Wanyi also knew that conventional questions would not be able to get everything she wanted to know.

But fortunately, she has an unconventional solution.

There is actually a reason why she is called Yuexia Fairy.

That is, she practiced a set of skills called "Yuexia Secret Book".

This secret book records a secret method that can peek into other people's dreams.

So many disciples of the Ziyang Holy Land had died, and they weren't just ordinary disciples, but more than twenty young disciples with excellent qualifications. If they could grow up, they would definitely be the future talents of the Holy Land.

Their deaths couldn't be in vain, at least she had to know who the murderer was.

So she raised her jade finger, and a moon-white light shot out from between her fingers and touched the center of a disciple's eyebrows.

The disciple's body softened and he fell to the ground, curled up and breathing evenly.

He fell asleep.

Then Mu Wanyi waved her sleeves, and a light curtain appeared on a wall in the hall.

"Let's look into his memory and see what happened at that time?"

Peering into the memories of others through dreams is a rare and mysterious technique. Although it has a series of limitations, it is still quite powerful.

However, the picture that appeared on the light screen was not in the secret realm of Suiyang Mountain, but on a flying boat.

The scene when the elder leading the inner sect returned with two disciples.

This was not what Mu Wanyi wanted to see. She waved her sleeves again, and the time on the screen quickly went backwards.

The flying boat in the picture flew backwards, and the elder walked back to the cabin backwards.

Keep falling, keep falling.

Then the picture began to become chaotic, and some ferocious monsters appeared.

It was not until time went back to a calm moment that Mu Wanyi allowed the images on the screen to play normally.

In a bamboo forest in the secret realm, more than twenty disciples of the Ziyang Holy Land were resting.

They all gained something from this trip to the secret realm.

Some people dug up rare spiritual herbs, some picked up broken magical tools left behind by their predecessors, and some found love.

These disciples were either in groups of three or five, or in pairs of men and women, or alone, leaning against the bamboo and taking a nap.

But this peace did not last long.

Suddenly, a huge roar came from somewhere, the ground where those people were began to tremble, and people looked around in panic.

Seeing this, Zhao Kangping felt a sudden palpitation for no reason.

He felt that there was something familiar in this scene, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Then, many monsters suddenly appeared in the picture. They killed people on sight with extremely cruel methods.

Many disciples were slaughtered by the huge monsters before they could react.

The picture began to shake, and the disciple turned and ran away.

At this moment, the disciple lying on the ground, who was in a deep sleep, was trembling all over, as if he had encountered something very scary.

"Roar!"

After the disciple escaped for a distance, a huge roar came from behind him.

He turned around curiously and saw a scene that he would never forget.

Three heads that looked like dragon-like creatures descended from the sky of the secret realm.

The creature was covered in blue-black scales, with a row of barbs on its back. Its three huge dragon heads had short pointed horns, and its mouth was filled with sharp white fangs.

It looks majestic and oppressive.

"Fusion stage? At least mid-fusion stage or above." Mu Wanyi is knowledgeable and she can judge the general realm of this creature just from the picture on the light screen.

She is probably no match for such a demon tribe, and even if Luo Xueqing goes there, she will just be a failure.

Zhao Kangping didn't know who this beast was at first, but when he saw it had three heads, he instantly understood.

In the world view of the original work, there are no real dragons in the world.

However, there is a demon king who has the bloodline closest to the dragon clan. He is called the three-headed dragon, but he is not a pure-blooded true dragon.

He has three heads, such a ferocious appearance and deformed features, and completely lacks the charm of a dragon. How could he be a real dragon?

Therefore, the book also introduces that he actually devoured a large number of powerful monsters through some secret method, and then gradually transformed into this abominable form.

The three-headed dragon is also one of the main villains in the original work.

Later in the story, a great catastrophe occurs, and he also plays a role in the chaos that ensues in the world.

However, although he looks intimidating, he became less and less valuable later on, and was even reduced to a unit of measurement for combat power.

Not only was he beaten by the righteous protagonist Luo Xueqing, he was also defeated and seriously injured and fled.

Later, the female demon lord Mingluan wanted to find him to cooperate in a grand plan. The three-headed dragon actually fell in love with this peerless female demon lord and asked her to become his concubine before he would agree.

He was eventually killed by the Dark Luan Demon Lord, who chopped off three of his heads and took his demon core. His dragon skin and dragon bones were used as equipment.

The demon army under his command was also controlled by Mingluan.

Zhao Kangping once again concentrated on observing the dream scene.

I found that the three-headed dragon seemed to be fighting with someone.

But it was too far away and I couldn't see clearly.

"It's just an incarnation, not the real body." Mu Wanyi was a little surprised.

The three-headed dragon in the picture looks a bit illusory, but his combat power is actually at the fusion stage.

With a sweep of the dragon's breath, large areas of bamboo forest were reduced to ashes, and everything that was sprayed by the dragon's breath was destroyed without distinguishing between friend and foe.

There are not only human cultivators, but also some unlucky demons.

At this moment, the figure fighting with the three-headed dragon moved closer to the screen.

Zhao Kangping widened his eyes as he heard the roar of the three-headed dragon.

Memories flooded back, and he remembered.

He heard this voice that night, the night when his master said goodbye to him.

It was after that roar that the master suddenly launched a sneak attack on him.

He has not forgotten the pain caused by that palm strike to this day. Whenever he thinks about it, he will feel a phantom pain in the place where he was hit.

The master didn't want to kill him, but she wanted him to stop chasing her.

The next second, Zhao Kangping seemed to be petrified.

Because he vaguely saw a blurry figure.

Can't see clearly.

But he saw the waving sword, and every strike of the sword brought up flying petals.

Although the figure fighting with the dragon could not be seen clearly due to the distance, its moves were extremely familiar to Zhao.

"Master."

Zhao Kangping opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in a daze.

Above the light curtain, a woman's figure was waving a sword in her hand, and colorful petals were surrounding her.

Luo Xueqing suddenly looked at the man next to her. She had just heard two words shouted from his mouth.

She was a little nervous because she knew where the person her master had been looking for for a hundred years was, but she couldn't say it out loud.