"Wu Ming, don't spit on others."

The heated discussion among the cultivators coming from outside the battle space made Fourth Sword confused. His entire face turned pale and panicked. He was completely thrown off course by Wuming's move.

Although he did not listen to every word spoken by the cultivators, those few words were enough to make him lose face.

Moreover, because of the impact of this incident, it is not an exaggeration to say that he and the other six people have been abolished. He can already imagine the punishment he will face next.

The matter was so big that even if the Immortal Sword Sect wanted to spare them a break, it would not be able to do so, because other Immortal Dao forces would not just sit idly by.

In the cry of the cultivators' crusade, the expressions of all the immortal power elders on the high platform changed greatly, and the other six people in the Xiaoqi Sword were all just like the Fourth Sword, their faces were pale, and they were all uncontrollable.

Trembling.

At this moment, perhaps they could withstand the pressure imposed on them by the cultivators, but the sharp gazes of Mo Taichong and others were too much for them to bear, as if dozens of immortal mountains were pressing forward, making them unable to even stand.

I can't stand upright anymore.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, we need an explanation for this matter!" The elder of Bingyun Sect is a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties named Nalan Piaoxue. She was born with a pair of red-phoenix triangular eyes and two curved eyes.

The willow leaves have fallen eyebrows, the body is slender, the body is coquettish, the powdery face contains the vitality without revealing it, and the red lips smell before they smile.

At this time, her phoenix eyes were cold, and her mature body was slightly tilted forward, with extremely strong pressure. The plump curvature of her chest was also due to the anger in her heart at this moment, and it was slightly rising and falling, creating beautiful lines one after another.

The arc makes people think a lot and have endless reveries.

To be honest, this 'Zhuhuanlou Incident' is not a bad thing for the Bingyun Sect, because while other immortal forces are being attacked by cultivators, the Bingyun Sect has made a lot of money.

Reputation, because almost every female cultivator present said similar words about joining the Bingyun Sect.

However, things can't be that simple. Although the immortal forces work on their own, they are also connected by the same spirit. It is a complex relationship in which both prosper and suffer.

Moreover, in this world, the most powerful force that Huanlou cannot deal with is the Bingyun Sect where Nalan Piaoxue belongs. Due to the techniques practiced by this sect, every female cultivator in the Bingyun Sect has

She has a heavenly appearance and is extremely beautiful.

Since ancient times, beauty is not guilty, but people's hearts are guilty. It doesn't matter if they are averagely beautiful. However, if the beauty is harmful to the country and the people, it would be very wrong and it may become a disaster.

Undoubtedly, the disciples of the Bingyun Sect are so beautiful that they are coveted by the world. In the end, Zui Huanlou, who started out with lust, often hunts down the young disciples of the Bingyun Sect, even the middle-aged ladies.

Hard to escape.

Over time, the Bingyun Sect hated Zui Huan Lou so much that they never thought about uprooting him.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, I really need an explanation from you on this matter. I'm very angry, but I can't bring all the shit basins with me." Ji Lin, the elder of Tianmo Sect, looked unkind and his words were more direct.

As for the others who had not spoken yet, their eyes turned to him without exception. The pressure that was created invisibly was not something that the six people in Xiaoqi Sword could bear. Even he, as an elder, could not bear it.

, I almost couldn't bear it anymore, and sweat slowly oozed out from my forehead.

"Fellow Taoists, please calm down. I don't know about this matter. It's really not a pity to die for these evil disciples. I will deal with it now." At this time, Mo Taichong was really dumb and couldn't bear to talk about his sufferings.

He took action and killed seven people from Xiaoqi Sword with one slap.

However, these seven people are different from other children. Not only are they seven brothers from the same mother, which is very rare, but they also all have good fortunes and rare talents. Otherwise, they would not be called the Little Seven Swordsmen.

You know, there are a hundred pairs of seven brothers from the same mother and sister like them in the Tianjian Sect, but there are only seven of them who can be called the Little Seven Swordsmen. It can be seen that the Tianjian Party

their recognition.

What's more important is that behind them there is an awesome master who is very powerful, much more powerful than him, the elder.

"You guys, come here quickly." Mo Taichong roared in shock and anger.

Xiao Qijian is not his disciple, otherwise, he would really clean up the family, but now it is absolutely impossible, otherwise, his good days will come to an end.

"Elders, we know that we were wrong. Please show mercy to us for the sake of our youth and ignorance." The first sword of Xiaoqi Sword relied on his advanced cultivation, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and begged for mercy.

"You are still young and ignorant. If you are really young and ignorant, you will still go to Zuihuan Building. Don't you know where that place is?" Ji Lin shouted angrily, leaving them speechless on the spot.

What they did could not be considered as being young and ignorant. They were just like old fritters who were proficient in everything.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, please don't tell us that this is your explanation, or you might think that we are stupid children." Nalan Piaoxue's pretty face was as ice-like, and even her voice contained a biting coldness.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Mo, we are all adults, don't use this explanation to prevaricate us, we are not young and ignorant children." Hu Saitian, the elder of the Ghost King Sect, snorted coldly, already sinister.

His face looked much colder.

"The way they behaved, not killing them is not enough to make the people angry." Ji Lin, the Heavenly Demon Sect's voice, was cold and frightened to the point that the faces of the six Little Seven Swordsmen turned pale and their bodies were frail.

"However, we will not make it difficult for you. At least we will expel them from the Tianjian Sect. As for their master, if they are dissatisfied and want to explain, then we will ask the sect leader to go to the Tianjian Sect in person.

Solve this matter." Ji Lin said again.

"It should be so. The purpose of training in the world of mortals is to cultivate one's mind and virtue, but they don't want to make progress. They are willing to degenerate and are kicked out of the door. They are already showing mercy to them." Hu Saitian said.

Afterwards, Nalan Piaoxue, Taoist elders and Buddhist venerables, as well as Granny Jiang, who had been watching the matter, all nodded one after another with extremely serious expressions.

"Alas..." Mo Taichong lamented in his heart. He knew that he had no way to save himself today. It was obvious that Xiaoqi Sword could not be saved. Otherwise, he would only offend more people, and all of them would be worse than

Xiao Qijian's master is even more terrifying, so there is no need to think about what he will do next.

It's just that in his opinion, this is such a bad thing. It happened to him. It was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"Think of my efforts, coupled with the promises of other forces, even if he wants to cause trouble, he can't find me." Mo Taichong said secretly, and then he no longer hesitated, and finally

Made up my mind.

"You have such a beard, why are you still poking at it? Why don't you get up here quickly? Aren't you embarrassed enough?" Mo Taichong looked at the fourth sword in the battle space and shouted loudly like thunder. It drowned out the cries of criticism from the cultivators present.

Hearing his voice, Bearded Man, the Fourth Sword, ran towards the high platform in a panic. Obviously, he had guessed the extremely bad consequences.

As for the others, they also saw the other six people who had knelt down on the high platform at this time. They all gradually stopped talking and waited for Mo Taichong's next punishment to them and his explanation to everyone.

"Hahaha, I said you have a lot of beard, but you don't have a beard either. Why are you called such a name? When I hear your name, it's just nonsense. I think you might as well call me Hu Lai. At least it sounds better."

After the cultivators calmed down, Wuming's laughter almost resounded throughout the sky and the earth. This made Huo Duo, who was already a little panicked, almost fall to the ground.

"Hahaha..."

After hearing the nameless voice, people laughed loudly, and they could taste the meaning of the name "Beard Duo". What's more, they even asked very loudly: "Beard Duo, do you still call the beard long and the beard thick?" And the brother with the black beard."

"What kind of names are these? I don't know how his parents named him. This is so nonsense. It really made me laugh to death."

"It's no wonder they would do such dirty things. You can see how old they are at the age of three. You can tell what kind of people they are from their names."

The ridicule of the cultivators made Hu Zhiduo feel frightened and filled with anger. The same was true for the other six people, because that person was right. Some of them really had long beards, strong beards and beards. Black, as for the other three, they are called Beard Thick, Curly Beard and Thick Beard respectively.

However, even though they were full of anger, the seven brothers of the Hu family did not dare to mess around. At this time, they were most worried about Mo Taichong's next punishment for them. They all felt that their lives might be over.

The matter is too big. Even if their master is powerful, he may not be able to protect them. After all, now it is not only the anger of the cultivators, but also the anger of the major immortal forces. How can his master be able to eliminate it? , I’m afraid it won’t be easy to solve even if the leader of the Tianjian Sect comes forward.

"Kneel down, the face of the Tianjian Sect and the faces of all the major immortal forces have been completely humiliated by the seven of you today." Mo Taichong cursed with a hatred of iron that cannot be transformed into steel. There was real anger, but there was also some humiliation. Lan Piaoxue and others were watching her thoughts.

"Everyone," after Hudu Duoye knelt down, Mo Taichong came to the front of the high platform, raised his hands and faced everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The Tianjian Sect's family is unfortunate, and seven evil disciples have appeared. Here, I, Mo Taichong, On behalf of the entire Tianjian Sect, I am deeply sorry, but I personally guarantee that my Tianjian Sect, as well as other immortal forces, have no relationship with Zuihuanlou, and even if they do, it is just a relationship of unrelenting enemies."

After saying this, Mo Taichong looked back at Xiao Qi Jian behind him, and said in a very heavy and serious voice: "As for what I sent Xiao Qi Sword to do, my Tian Sword Sect will punish you as follows. , that is to expel the seven of them for life and never take them back again!"

Hearing Mo Taichong's words, the cultivators did not react at all. However, Qi Xiaojian, the seven brothers of the Hu family, all collapsed on the high platform in an instant, like mud that could not hold up the wall. There was no strength in his body, and his face was extremely pale.

Heaven and hell, in one day, such a life change happened suddenly. All the seven brothers of the Hu family were like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted, with a look of defeat on their faces, and they were all devastated, as if they had lost their souls.
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