So, when Zhao Hong brought the remaining four disciples, including Taoist Ruiming, to Xuanxin Villa, with a certain aura of provoking a rioter, he was directly told that Taoist Xuanxin had taken the initiative to go to the precepts and asked the law enforcement elder Xuan Yangzi to take the crime.

Unexpectedly, it is reasonable.

After hearing this news, Ruiming and others, who were originally quite resentful to Taoist Xuanxin, at least calmed down. Then, they didn't know what to do, so they all looked at Zhao Hong.

"I know everyone is tired. Let's go back and rest today. Ruiming, let's go to the precepts academy. Let's see what will happen to Senior Brother Xuanyang."

After saying this, several disciples who survived wanted to speak but stopped. But they really didn't know what to say. In the end, Taoist Ruiming spoke and said their entangled feelings:

"Uncle Master. I will survive this time when I die for a lifetime. But the hundreds of dead fellow disciples cannot be resurrected from the dead. Uncle Master Xuanxin must be responsible for this.

However, Master Xuanxin is the elder of Xueyu Tianling after all. He has worked hard for thousands of years to maintain the operation of my Xueyu Tianling mine veins. This... is really... I really don't know how to deal with it." Hearing Taoist Ruiming say this, the other three fellow disciples nodded. They do blame Taoist Xuanxin, but if Taoist Xuanyang really punished him, they would feel uneasy again.

Zhao Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You don't know, do I know?" The disciples of the disciples were ashamed.

"But you don't have to worry so much." Zhao Hong then said: "Senior Brother Xuanxin has gone to the precepts court to receive the crime. He must have been determined. Senior Brother Xuanyang's heart is as broad as the sky, and it is even more impossible for him to break the rules because of his fellow disciples. The result of this matter may have nothing to do with us. It is not something we can interfere."

Hearing Zhao Hong say this, Taoist Ruiming and several disciples were thinking again, but there was another change than before, that is, Taoist Xuanxin took responsibility and felt a little relieved about how to evaluate him without being upset. However, he was a little impressed by Taoist Xuanxin and felt that he was responsible. These thoughts changed and changed, and changed so that the disciples felt mixed feelings in their hearts. I really didn't know what to do.

"Okay, okay, let's go back for now. During this period, you have experienced a lot of things. Have a good rest and I will handle the next thing." Zhao Hong ordered these disciples and disciples to say a few more words. After hearing this, Ruiming and others let go of their minds for a while. They said goodbye to Zhao Hong, and then escorted him back to the other courtyard where they belonged to him, and did not mention the cultivation.

"Nephew Xinchen, let's go to the precepts institute too." Seeing several fellow disciples leaving, Zhao Hong sighed in his heart: "This matter is probably not simple, and he may have to cause trouble again."

Taoist Xinchen sent away his master, and stayed here specifically to wait for Zhao Hong and others. He had just cried bitterly, but now he could not see tears on his face, but his expression was very depressed.

Although Taoist Xuanxin told him that he would take responsibility for the matter and not interfere with him again. However, after all, the relationship between master and disciple is deep. Taoist Xinchen is waiting here to talk to his fellow disciples who came back from the new mine, especially the junior uncle, and beg for his master. Although Zhao Hong said it lightly, they could not control this matter. However, in fact, they were the parties involved and the victims. If they could ask them for forgiveness, the criminal law that his master had suffered would naturally be greatly reduced.

Taoist Xinchen had such an idea in his heart. Thinking that he could not wait for a while, he knelt down and gave a big gift, and asked these fellow students to forgive him.

However, after thinking so, after meeting, Taoist Xinchen was disobedient - this, it was really impossible to speak... Only five of them died in nearly 300 fellow disciples. Taoist Xinchen asked himself that even if he had thick faces with the city wall, he really didn't dare to say "Please forgive me." in front of the other side.

He was just sad and didn't know what to do, but when he heard Zhao Hong say this. He pleaded with mercy and turned around the tip of his tongue. He still couldn't say it. He could only say "Oh," and agreed. Then he set up a cloud group and took Zhao Hong to the precepts courtyard.

It was also in the precepts courtyard that when Taoist Xuanxin came, Taoist Xuanyang shut down the disciples of the precepts courtyard around him and left him alone. Then he heard Taoist Xuanxin telling the matter out in detail. Then he was speechless for a long time. After a while, he sighed:

"Junior brother, that's... nearly 300 disciples of the sect."

"That's right, please punish me for my senior brother." Taoist Xuan Xin's face was calm, his voice was gentle, and there was no strange color at all.

"This time, don't blame me for being cruel to me." Taoist Xuanyang sighed again and said so.

When Taoist Xuanxin heard his senior brother say this, his heart trembled slightly, but he did not blame Taoist Xuanyang for not thinking about his fellow disciples. On the contrary, he couldn't help but sigh: "The senior brother has been in charge of the Precepts Academy for thousands of years, and has a selfless reputation. When he was punishing his parents and disciples, he was completely dissatisfied. Today, my younger brother made a big mistake. But my older brother sighed twice. I have endured this kind of friendship."

"Different, that's different." After the Taoist Xuanyang said, he sighed for a third sigh. Then he stood up, waved his sleeves, and the tone suddenly became cold, and he shouted loudly: "Come here! I've gone to this guy's clothes and crowns, and handcuffed them with the ten thousand years of heavy iron trapped dragon shackles!"

Hearing the Xuanyang Taoist talking, several disciples from the Precepts Academy immediately ran over. But they saw the person kneeling on the ground, which turned out to be his uncle Xuan Xinzi. Mengdong looked at his master in panic and became at a loss.

Seeing these disciples not taking action, Taoist Xuanyang angrily shouted: "How do you teach you in your daily life?! You must not show mercy because someone has a special status. The rules are strict and treat them equally! Don't act like this just because this guy is a little older than you! Otherwise, what's the use of your master?!"

After Taoist Xuanyang finished speaking, Taoist Xuanxin also said to the junior nephews: "This is my own fault, so you don't need to hesitate."

The master angrily scolded and intimidated, and the uncle understood and comforted him. The disciples of the Xuanyang Taoist who came in the door said, "I offended." After that, the light flashed in his hands, lit up a pair of shackles with cold light, and then he tortured Taoist Xuanxin. Taoist Xuanxin did not dodge or dodge. Let those disciples give him some help. At the beginning, he didn't feel it, and after all the shackles were put on, Taoist Xuanxin felt that his body suddenly sank, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he fell to the ground. After all, the disciples from the precepts academy next to him were quick-eyed and quick-witted, and he helped him. Otherwise, it would be that ugly.

Taoist Xuanxin stood firmly, and felt that his magic power was stagnant and could not be activated at all. He also became fragile. He wore a pair of shackles weighing dozens of pounds on his body, which made him almost unable to lift his waist. He couldn't help but sigh:

"I have heard in the past that the ten thousand-year-old iron trapped dragon shackles in the Precepts Academy were refined by my senior brother. After the shackles are on their body, they can block their cultivation. No matter how powerful the prisoner has, he cannot break the shackles by himself. Before, I still didn't believe it, but this time I saw it..."

Taoist Xuanyang saw his junior brother suffering. The unbearable look flashed in his eyes. However, he shouted mercilessly: "Pull him out. Let me see if Junior Brother Hanshui has arrived. If he has arrived, I will ask him to wait for a while. I will invite Uncle Yuanyi and Senior Brother of the Leader!"

"Master!" After hearing the instructions of Taoist Xuanyang, the disciples were even more shocked - to invite the Supreme Elder and the Master of the Sect. Could it be that his master is going to kill him all?!

"Also, remember, any junior brother who came to see me during this period has stopped me and stopped me!" After Taoist Xuanyang said this, he turned his back to Taoist Xuanxin and several disciples. The disciples of the disciples smiled bitterly. He knew that his master had eliminated the way for a group of junior brothers to plead with him. Although his junior brothers had been with him for thousands of years, it was impossible not to know his temper. But they had been with Taoist Xuanxin for almost such a long time, so naturally it was impossible to really leave Taoist Xuanxin alone...

When I thought of the dozen elders of Xueyu Tianling put pressure on them together, the disciples of the Precepts Academy felt very stressed - my master said that, I was missing. But just a few of them - even if I add other fellow disciples and nephews in the Precepts Academy, can they block those elders? This job... is really...
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