C1 Common Enemy of Qingyang

The sky above the Ziyou Continent was clear, and the Golden Crow hung high in the sky.

The immortal masters of the Azure Sun Immortal School stood at the coldest place on the gigantic monument on the high platform, still feeling dizzy from the heat.

In the square below the celestial stage, 34,400 disciples were already exposed to the light of Golden Crow Star. They had long since become tongue-stuck dogs. 99.9% of the disciples were cursing that person in their hearts, cursing that he should have been thrown into the Crimson Flame Fire Cave at the back of the mountain and burned to death.

At this time, this disciple stood at the very front of the celestial stage shamelessly and impatiently, shamelessly half-squinting his eyes.

Looking closely at his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he could also be considered a handsome man. However, his expression was one of weariness, and he still had a toothpick made out of the Darkya Wood in his mouth.

He had implicated the entire sect, causing the entire sect to be roasted by the Golden Crow flames on a hot day, and he still acted as if nothing had happened! Most of the disciples in the Qingyang Sect below the stage had the urge to rush up the stage and tear this guy's sword into pieces.

The world of Ziyou was already devoid of logic!

Using an illusion ball to secretly record the scene of the most beautiful elder in the sect, Loong Yin, being caught red-handed on the spot?

Did this fellow lose thousands of points in virtue?

Standing among the disciples was the female disciple of Loong Yintang, Mo Lingyan. Her amethyst eyes were filled with rage, and she wanted to rush up the stage to bite Nie Yuntian's throat to pieces.

Just like that, his Master's reputation was ruined by this dog or pig thing.

All of Loong Yin Tang's people could no longer lift their heads up under the Qingyang Sect.

"Nie Yuntian, why are you lifting your head so high? "Lowering your head, today we are going to punish you, not give you an Inner Sect Disciple's medallion."

The tall and sturdy elder Long Xiang wiped the sweat off his fat face and loudly berated Nie Yuntian.

Humph!

Nie Yuntian rolled his eyes in disdain as he said in disdain, "I have never cared about that bullsh * t disciple plate before."

Elder Long's fat white face turned red as his fists were already full of water. "If it wasn't for your Master Elder Dragon Beast, I would have broken your spirit core right now!"

"You can't beat that old fellow Dragon Beast, right?" Nie Yuntian rolled his eyes.

Elder Long was so angry that his teeth were about to shatter. However, he thought about Dragon Beast's fiery temper. Thinking about the fangs of those desperate Devil Beast that he reared, he had to admit secretly: I really can't beat Dragon Beast.

"The reason why we gathered today is to announce the punishment for Wu and Steel Hall's disciple, Nie Yuntian. Two days ago, Nie Yuntian sneaked into the Yu Hua Pond, the forbidden area of Loong Yin Tang, and stole glances at Elder Loong Yin as she took a bath. The most despicable thing was that he had even recorded the scene with an illusion ball. The plot was quite vile, and the effects were extremely bad! After discussion from the elders of the sect, they have now given Nie Yuntian a severe punishment of expelling his Qingyang Sect and leaving him to the sect to inspect. "

Elder Long Xiang loudly announced the decision of the Elders of the Faction to mete out the punishment on stage. His voice was filled with an extreme unwillingness.

"Leaving the sect to investigate after being expelled, what is this all about?"

"What's the difference between that and not being expelled?"

"…"

After a series of whispers, Loong Yintang's thousands of disciples roared like thunder. They actually ignored their status as disciples and shouted towards Elder Long and Elephant from below the stage:

"The punishment is too light. We will not accept this. We will petition him and expel him from the sect."

"It is time to expel him. We are unwilling to accept this. We strongly request that that bastard Nie Yuntian be expelled from the sect …"

"Yes." An unknown disciple echoed again. This voice immediately ignited the anger of the crowd. First, there were several voices, then dozens, then hundreds, then thousands, and finally 34300, then 99 …

"Expulsion from the sect! "Expulsion from the sect!"

The disciples' shouts instantly converged into a sound wave that blotted out the sky. The spittle that spilt out was enough for Nie Yuntian to have a nice bath.

"Damn it, my popularity in Qingyang Sect is actually so poor due to my handsome appearance!" Nie Yuntian scratched his head in surprise.

If they knew that the path to the Celestial Realm was destroyed by me all those years ago, it would eliminate all hope for the entire cultivator of the Ziyou Continent to make a breakthrough … Nie Yuntian couldn't help but shrink his neck.

The top powerhouses of the continent, the Twelve Saints, all wished they could eat their own flesh and drink their own blood.

Especially that Fallen Star Saint, Feng Yunleng. If he knew that he was hiding in Qingyang Sect, the entire sect would be razed to the ground.

"Ling Fei, this brat actually didn't say anything for me …" This fellow's voice was usually as thick as a heavenly roars mastiff. Was he going to be poisoned? F * ck! Wasn't it the genius disciple of Dragon Elephant Hall that had just entered the sect and sent these two fellows over? I have never dealt with him before, why are you so bitter and vengeful? "Could it be …"

Nie Yuntian muttered to himself as he stared at the two of them.

Upon closer inspection, these two disciples had strong immortal bases and their spiritual energy overflowed like the edge of a sword. However, they seemed to be even older than their master, Long Xiang's age. This made Nie Yuntian even more suspicious.

Nie Yuntian's eyes instantly flashed with a cold light. Could it be that the other Holy Master sent a spy?

Thinking back to the words of old man Dragon Beast, "Do not expose your true strength, if others find out that you have cultivated the first layer of demonic art that was the number one demon on the Saint Rankings back then." Even if there were a hundred Dragon Beast to protect you, you would still be smashed to dust by those Saints who were unable to ascend to the Haowen Immortal Sutra.

But how would that old man know that the《 Seventh Layer of Myriad Tribulation》 cultivation technique was originally my own cultivation technique … Nie Yuntian let out a long sigh as he thought about Dragon Beast's usual kindness towards him and the six Demon Sealing Seals that remained on his body.

Even if he could not bear it, he had to. Who told him to be so domineering back then? Who told him to commit such a heinous crime?

Nie Yuntian, who had been arrogantly laughing at the seventy-two continents of the Ziyou Continent, had lost a lot of his domineering nature after hiding in the Qingyang Sect for a few years. He gradually blended into the sect and became good friends with another disciple of the Liu Steel Hall.

At this time, Ling Fei would definitely stand firmly on his side. Nie Yuntian opened his eyes wide and searched for Ling Fei's fat meatball in the crowd.

F * ck! What was this kid doing behind Mo Lingyan?

I was being scolded by thousands of people, how could I have the leisure to peek at Mo Lingyan's low-cut dress? I will castrate this inhuman son of a b * tch.

Following the disciples' shouts, the Qingyang Sect Sect Leader Saint Mowen slowly walked to the center of the stage and raised his hand, indicating for everyone to quiet down.

Saint Mowen, with his white beard and hair like a celestial being, was one of the most prestigious people in the sect.

Profound Sky Continent, seventy-two continents, three thousand Secret Realm. Below the Haotian Immortal manual was the Twelve Saint Rankings, and below the Saint Rankings were the 24 Saints. Every saint was the master of the region that controlled storms in the 72 continents.

Saint Mowen was ranked seventh, so his ranking was pretty high. Not long after he spoke, the voices in the audience quieted down.

"Disciples …"

When Saint Mowen released his Spiritual Energy, the entire peak of the immortal performance seemed to have become a lot cooler.

He cleared his throat and continued, "Although Nie Yuntian made a big mistake, but his previous Immortal moral character … Oh, but his achievements in nurturing the Devil Beast... Cough cough, but his work and rest during Dragon Elephant Hall lessons … Sigh … His control over the immortal formation is still very strong. "

Saint Mowen, who had a high cultivation level, wiped the sweat off his forehead and finally found a bright spot for Nie Yuntian that he could barely convince his disciples.