Chapter 42



"Why, you still want to duel with me?" Yun Zimo raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I am the fourth brother, I will not suppress my cultivation. To deal with an arrogant person like you who bullies his peers, even if my realm crushes you, I will feel so ashamed!"

Yun Zimo's strength is also at the Foundation Establishment stage, but he has more good things than Zhang Hanxiao. Zhang Hanxiao will spend the spiritual stones immediately after earning them, but Yun Zimo will save them. In addition, he knows how to refine weapons and set up formations, so ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators will find him difficult to deal with.

"Third senior brother, are you scared?" Li Qingran looked at Yun Zimo steadily.

"You don't need to provoke me, I won't be fooled." He took out the flying sword from the storage bag, his eyes fell on the Suxian sword, and continued: "Your sword is very bad, but I will suffer the loss of weapons like Lao Si, I still have a lot of flying swords!"

Li Qingran, however, did not speak to him. He only bowed to the Sect Master Wu Duantian and said in a loud voice, "Sect Master Wu, the leader of the Qingyun Sect advocates that 'only good can be slandered, only evil can flourish', and slandering others, and framing others among fellow disciples is a serious crime. Is this true?"

Wu Duantian's mind was full of medicine to repair the field. At this moment, Li Qingran suddenly asked him a question. He was stunned for a long time before responding: "It is true."

"Li Qingran, what do you want to say?! I didn't defame your place!" Yun Zimo's eyes flashed with a slightly perceptible panic.

But he thought that he had handled the matter cleanly, so even if he was asked about it, he just had to admit it.

What evidence can Li Qingran come up with?

Li Qingran glanced at Yun Zimo and continued to ask Wu Duantian: "What is the crime?"

Wu Duantian narrowed his eyes, stroked his beard and said, "For those who commit slander and defamation, if the circumstances are relatively minor, they will be warned by the execution hall. If they commit the same offense again, they will be exiled to the cliff. For those who collude with each other and harm their fellow disciples, the circumstances are extremely serious. If the investigation is true, they should have their tongues pulled out, their eyes gouged out, and iron water poured into their ears. They can only be treated for a month as a warning!"

For practitioners, pulling out the tongue, cutting out the eyes, pouring hot iron water into the ears are not serious injuries that are difficult to reverse, but the pain they bring is not less. In addition, you can only hear, speak, and see for a month, and you can only spend the whole day in darkness and silence. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ultimate torture.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingran bowed again and said, "Yun Zimo, the third disciple of Chixiao Peak, joined hands with the outer sect elders to slander and persecute his fellow disciples. Since Qingyun Sect is a famous sect, it is not right for them to sit idly by and watch such a thing, right?"

After hearing this, many people present changed their expressions. Although Li Qingran did not say it explicitly, everyone knew what this statement was implying.

Yun Zimo was furious on the surface, but his clenched fists revealed his inner tension. Outer sect elder Wang Chuanhe stared at Li Qingran with a vicious look, and some of the outer sect disciples avoided his gaze and hid behind the crowd.

"Asshole, you actually did such a thing?!" Taoist Qingxuan slammed the table and stood up, drew his sword and pointed it at Yun Zimo, his eyes widened with anger, his long black and white hair was blown up by the pressure emanating from his body, making him look like a lion with flying hair.

[Tsk, I'll let you sit! ]

Void, the spiritual consciousness swept over again, with an unquestionable meaning.

Taoist Qingxuan gritted his teeth, took three deep breaths in succession, and then put the sword back.

Since this mysterious monk helped Li Qingran recover his health, he must be someone who had practiced divine cultivation at that time. Such a person is at least not good at advancing in the Dao of Harmony. If he provokes them, together with all the elders present, they will provoke them. Unless the Qingyun Patriarch goes to the mountain...

But Patriarch Qingyun went into seclusion just to break through the bottleneck, so it is not advisable to disturb him.

Just bear with it.

Taoist Qingxuan tried his best to calm the anger in his heart.

Wu Duantian's expression became serious. As the saying goes, the people will accuse the officials, Li Qingran said, of course he will always know about this matter, but since Li Qingran said it, the situation is serious.

Under normal circumstances, for the sake of Taoist Qingxuan, he would choose to be a peacemaker or settle the matter privately.

But today, there was an old monster standing behind Li Qingran whose exact location has not been found yet.

Does he dare to smooth things over?

Besides, to put it bluntly, this matter should be a headache for Chixiaofeng and Qingxuan Taoist.

How could Taoist Qingxuan take him, the sect leader, seriously?

Today I'll take this opportunity to give Taoist Qingxuan some eye drops, and at the same time show my goodwill to the person behind Li Qingran.

He was also thinking about helping his disciple Zhao Lingtian recover his skills!

"Yun Zimo, is what Li Qingran said true?" Wu Duantian stared at Yun Zimo coldly, and his aura in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation locked Yun Zimo.

Yun Zimo felt a chill down his spine when facing that hook-like gaze. He knew the consequences of this incident, but he insisted that Li Qingran had no evidence, so he said stubbornly: "Master, please judge, I have never done this, Li Qingran is slandering me!"

Wu Duantian knew most of what Yun Zimo was saying from his arrogant expression, so he looked at Li Qingran again and said, "As the leader of Qingyun Sect, if you are kicked out of Qingyun Sect because of this, I will seek justice for you, but everything must be based on evidence. Do you have any evidence?"

justice?

Li Qingran just found it ridiculous.

Is the justice that Wu Duantian mentioned for her? Yes, it is for the senior behind her.

Without her seniors to protect her, she has to deal with everything today.

"Of course I have evidence. I was expelled from the sect at that time. Before I cleaned up Dongxi Mountain, I found a disciple who was involved and gave him a thousand high-grade spirit stones to confess the mastermind. He thought that I was about to be a member of Qingyun Sect, and with the temptation of the spirit stones, he told me everything. The disciple also asked me to swear to the sky that I would never tell anyone about this matter, otherwise..."

Li Qingran's eyes narrowed, and he looked up at Wu Duantian and the people from Chixiao Peak.

In fact, she could have exposed Yun Zimo like this long before he was driven out of the mountain. However, she still had a glimmer of fantasy at that time, fantasy of fellow disciples' friendship, fantasy of returning to Chixiao Peak and getting back together. It was not until she was thrown into the broken hut by Zhang Hanxiao that she realized that the people of Chixiao Peak were no longer worthy of her expectations.

[Senior, Qingran, will make you look forward to it! 】

Her eyes sank slightly and she muttered to herself.

The pain of the past was vented with each word: "...Otherwise, you will suffer the pain of thousands of swords piercing your heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Swoosh! An illusory sword pierced through his body from behind.

Li Qingran's face turned extremely pale, with a line of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, dripping down to the ground with a "pat pat".

She raised her hand with trembling hands, and covered her chest with the phantom sword. Her body was swaying and she was about to fall. She could only stand steadily by holding the sword with her right hand.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh——!

More swords fell from the void and pierced his body.

The intense pain was like countless insects gnawing at her nerves.

"Uh..."

Blood spurted out of his mouth and flowed from his seven orifices, leaving shocking marks on the floor tiles.

But she was stunned and didn't say a word.

The square in front of the Qingyun Sect's hall was silent for a moment.

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, their hearts trembling.

In just two breaths, Li Qingran's front and back were pierced with sharp swords, which turned her into a hedgehog! She seemed to be oppressed by the weight of the swords. Her long black hair fell to the ground and mixed with the blood. She could only kneel on one knee to support her frail body until she collapsed.

Mysterious Taoist scriptures surround the sword.

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart.

The oath was fulfilled in public.

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