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"Lu Henge, you are the Holy Son of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, yet you actually did such a vile and despicable thing as colluding with the demons!"
"Killing fellow disciples! Practicing evil arts!"
"Now that we have all the evidence, what else do you have to say?"
"I thought that my Three Thousand Dao Sect was the leader of the Immortal Path, but I never imagined that the current Saint Son would devour flesh and blood to practice his magic, use a city of a million people as a sacrificial pond, and kill countless people. If I don't severely punish you today, where will the face of my Three Thousand Dao Sect be? Where will the face of the leader of the Immortal Path be!!"
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Headache!
Lu Hen Ge shook his head.
The cold and piercing sounds of spitting echoed in my ears. These voices were extremely familiar, and every word seemed to be engraved in my bones and blood, unforgettable.
Just a moment.
Lu Hen Ge's thoughts gradually became clear. He looked down at his hands with a puzzled look.
"I'm alive?"
That's not right!
I should have died in the battle in the Crucible of Heaven and Earth.
Lu Hen Ge clearly remembered that he had fought with the male protagonist of this world's Heavenly Dao for hundreds of years, and was finally killed by the so-called male protagonist of Heavenly Dao in a battle that cut off time and cause and effect and existed only killing and violence.
Her body was annihilated, her soul burned out, and she was even subjected to the reincarnation method by the male protagonist of Tiandao, and she was never allowed to enter reincarnation for the rest of her life.
When he thought of his miserable death, Lu Henge's eyes gradually turned blood red, and a terrifying cold aura spread out, as if ten thousand years of ice had frozen everything around him.
For a while.
Everyone in the hall was startled and stepped back involuntarily.
Lu Hen Ge!
Three thousand holy sons of the Dao Sect!
The most talented disciple in ten thousand years!
Half a year to refine Qi, one year to build the foundation, three years to form the Golden Elixir, and ten years to form the Nascent Soul.
Others are searching alone on the long road of cultivating immortals; only Lu Hen Ge can often gain insights and breakthroughs. The three thousand great ways are all in his heart. Even if he is just taking a short rest during his leisure time, he may gain insights and suddenly have a breakthrough.
The elders of the sect even asserted that Lu Hen Ge had the potential to be a great emperor.
That’s not all.
Lu Hen Ge was kind to others and never relied on his talent to show off. He would hold seminars every now and then to discuss Taoism and impart his cultivation experience, and was deeply loved by all the disciples in the Taoist sect.
But why...
The Holy Son's aura at this moment was so terrifying and appalling...
Could it be that the Holy Son of the Three Thousand Dao Sect had really fallen into the demon clan and practiced magic?
“Bold!”
"How dare you act so presumptuously in the Prison Warden's Palace!"
The first seat in the main hall.
The man in the gray Taoist robe waved his sleeves, and Lu Hen Ge's cold aura dissipated instantly.
Suddenly, a powerful aura hit Lu Hen Ge's back, causing his internal organs to shift and several bones to break, making it difficult for Lu Hen Ge to breathe.
The intense pain made Lu Hen Ge's mind clear a little, and then he was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing out loud. Tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his black hair flew in all directions, like a demon.
I'm alive!
I'm really still alive!!
This kind of pain cannot be faked in the slightest.
He was reborn!
He was reborn five hundred years ago, when the male protagonist Tiandao, who had just joined the sect, framed him for the first time.
The almost crazy laughter made everyone present look suspicious and feel uneasy.
At this moment, Lu Hen Ge didn't look like the Holy Son of Taoism at all. A terrifying and murderous aura burst through the sky, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong murderous intent, and it seemed that his Taoist heart was about to be broken.
When everyone was afraid to come forward, a familiar voice came into Lu Hen Ge's ears.
"Hate Song."
"This is the Prison Hall!"
The sound is very pleasant.
Follow the sound.
Lu Hen Ge raised her head slightly, and a cold and beautiful face came into her eyes. The eyes that used to show care and love had become extremely cold, revealing a hint of helplessness. The bright red dress perfectly outlined the graceful figure of this woman, and her every move attracted the attention of many male cultivators.
Lu Hen Ge's eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent.
This woman is his master, Lu Sheng.
Lu Hen Ge had no parents and no name since childhood. During a battle between immortals and demons, Lu Sheng found Lu Hen Ge shivering in the corner. Out of sympathy, he brought him back to the Three Thousand Dao Sect and gave him the name Lu Hen Ge.
How much Lu Hen Ge admired Lu Sheng in the past!
This woman not only provided him with food and clothing, but also led him on the path of cultivating immortals. At that time, Lu Sheng liked to stroke Lu Hen Ge's head and gently call him Hen Ge. Occasionally, when she left the sect and went down the mountain, she would bring Lu Hen Ge all kinds of gadgets.
To Lu Hen Ge, Lu Sheng is both a father and a mother, and their relationship is far more than an ordinary master-disciple relationship.
But it’s this person!
Before the battle in the Crucible of Heaven and Earth, he took advantage of Lu Hen Ge's unpreparedness and personally fed him the Immortal Powder, which dissipated most of Lu Hen Ge's cultivation and broke and crushed his divine bones inch by inch.
To this day, Lu Sheng's cold and disgusted words still echo in his ears: "In the past, you colluded with the demons and fell into the devil's way. I thought that a hundred years of sword energy would grind away the devil in your heart, but I didn't expect that you would still be possessed by the devil. It is truly a great shame for the sect!"
Lu Hen Ge wanted to argue, but his divine bones were like his life. The pain of his divine bones being crushed inch by inch was so severe that Lu Hen Ge was speechless and could only watch as his divine bones turned into a pile of powder.
His cultivation was greatly damaged!
The culprit walked away, stepping on the divine bone powder on the ground.
The reason why Lu Hen Ge was not killed was entirely because the male protagonist of Tiandao at that time, the so-called "junior brother", wanted to do it himself and wanted to completely wipe out Lu Hen Ge under the gaze of the world in order to establish his reputation.
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