Mingjuan and Mingkong were speechless for a moment.
The surrounding Wentian Sect disciples looked at each other in confusion, and some were shaken in their hearts, feeling that what Wen Yu said was not unreasonable.
Mingxuan was furious and her pretty face turned purple. "Wen Yu, the situation at that time is obvious to everyone. Whether you believe it or not, it was indeed Miss Wang who saved you. If you don't believe it, you can ask your junior sister Wen Qi. At that time, when she saw you dead, I took you to see Miss Wang because I wanted to ask Miss Wang to take your body out of the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters."
Wen Yu became even more crazy, his eyeballs protruded, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and let out a sad laugh. "Ha - Wen Qi, that bitch Wen Qi! Ahem...she must have been bribed by Wang Jingzhu, and she was just acting on purpose to boost Wang Jingzhu's reputation."
"At that time, the people present were just a group of ignorant children, cough cough... The elders and guests of the sect could only watch through the development stone. It was not what Wen Qi and Wang Jingzhu said! Ahem...
"I have obviously taken the Xiao Huan Dan. I only need to lie still for half a day to recover. Ahem..."
"The two bitches Wang Jingzhu and Wen Qi sang a chorus and described me as a dead person. Not only did they forcibly send me out of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to disqualify me from competing for the trial rankings, but they also made me owe them my life. They are so scheming! Ahem! …”
Mingkong and Mingjuan believed in Wang Jingzhu, but in a hurry, they couldn't find any reason to refute Wenyu.
After all, resurrecting the dead is something unthinkable.
Some Wentian Sect disciples were completely shaken and felt that Wen Yu was wronged. In comparison, Wen Yu was always closer to them. Wang Jingzhu was an outsider after all. Some people looked at Fusheng, hoping that Fusheng could spare Wenyu.
An innocent young disciple took out a small pill of redemption and said to Wen Yu: "Brother Wen Yu, even if you have been wronged, you should not betray the sect. Take this pill and go back to the sect to apologize. , just think about your past."
After saying that, he was about to feed the elixir to Wen Yu.
Wen Yu was overjoyed and stretched his neck to reach for it. Just as his mouth was about to touch the elixir, a hand suddenly stretched out and took away the elixir.
When the elixir was taken away, the young disciple couldn't help being shocked and angry. He raised his head and glared at the person who took the elixir. After just one glance, he quickly lowered his eyelids and did not dare to continue staring. "First senior brother?"
Fusheng held the pill and asked: "Even if you want to save him, you should ask me first! However, I have always been open-minded and never arbitrary. Who else feels like him that Wen Yu's rebellion was justified and should be forgiven ? Maybe if you all beg me together, I will let Wen Yu go."
The young boy from Hedan bent down, lowered his head, and raised his hands. "Senior Brother First is right. Please spare Senior Brother Wen Yu."
Seeing that someone was really eager to give it a try, Mingkong hurriedly said: "Brother Fusheng, how can Wen Yu deserve to be forgiven? He almost killed all of us! Moreover, it is a fact that everyone can see that Miss Wang saved his life. Where did Wen Yu come from? injustice?"
Mingxuan nodded vigorously. "That's right. It was Taishi's uncle who sent us to follow Miss Wang to Zhuixing City, and it wasn't Miss Wang who forced us to come here to repay the favor. You have no idea how many benefits Miss Wang has given us when we came to Zhuixing City. Really? Wen Yu, let me ask you, has Miss Wang ever asked you to repay your kindness? Have you ever?"
All the disciples bowed their heads in shame. This errand was very popular, and they all went through some tricks to get it.
Mingkong was Xing'an's direct disciple. He was under the jurisdiction of the deacon and walked under Jingwen's throne. Apart from Fusheng, he had the highest status.
At the moment, Mingkong had no scruples and complained angrily: "Who doesn't know that working for Miss Wang means less work and more money? Wen Yu, you can do things for Miss Wang, I don't know how many people are envious and jealous. If you don't want to, you should have said it earlier Just shout and let someone else come."
"You took a good job for nothing and took the reward from Miss Wang without being grateful at all. For the sake of the pie that Wuxie Palace drew for you, you did something that betrayed your clan and betrayed your morality. How dare you complain? Now that your betrayal has been exposed. Come on, just die if you want, I respect you for being a man! Why make so many excuses!"
"Who do you think you don't know that you are just seeking profit and forgetting your righteousness? Fortunately, Senior Sister Wenqi is deeply passionate about you and hopes to live with you forever. In order to win the sympathy of the brothers, you actually poured dirty water on Senior Sister Wenqi! You just said I recorded everything you said and did with a video recorder, and I will definitely show it to Senior Sister Wenqi later so that she can recognize your face clearly."
Wen Yu was scolded so much that he spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to open his mouth wide. He didn't know whether he wanted to continue to defend himself or to breathe more spiritual energy in order to survive.
Mingkong pointed at the disciples and cursed: "Have your brains been poached by the people from Wuxie Palace? Wen Yu's few words have shaken your Taoist hearts! Have you ever thought about it, this time, because of Wen Yu's Betrayal, we almost all died! Do you think those of you who came to the rescue later will not die? Wuxie Palace killed us and kidnapped Miss Wang, so it won’t kill you, right? So you can stand on Are you showing mercy on the shore with no bottom line?"
All the disciples wanted to put their heads into their crotches.
The young disciple who begged for Wen Yu blushed and turned white for a while, his mouth trembled, and he wanted to defend himself, but he did not dare to say a word because he was afraid of the bright sky.
Fusheng nodded slightly, slowly stretched out his hand in front of the young disciple, crushed the elixir he had just collected, and let the elixir powder fall from the young disciple's eyes. "Zhiwu, this little pill of return was given to you by Jing Xiao, right?"
Zhiwu's face turned purple, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. "Yes Yes."
Fu Sheng sneered. "Zhiwu, if you want to do something good, use your own money to do it. Don't use Jing Xiao's elixir as a favor, not to mention that your favor is given to someone who wants to kill Jing Xiao and all of us! "
Zhiwu knelt down and kowtowed while admitting his mistake. "First Senior Brother, Zhiwu is stupid. Zhiwu knows he is wrong."
After the powder of the elixir had been sprinkled, Fusheng slowly lowered his hand and glanced at Mingkong and Mingxuan with dissatisfaction. "You two are also idiots. I originally planned to take the opportunity to clear out some rebellious people, but because of your interference, I only found the one who danced the most fiercely. The others shrank back. I don't know when it will suddenly happen. Jump out and stab us in the back."
All the disciples hurriedly knelt down.
"First Senior Brother, you are serious!"
"Senior brother, we were just confused for a moment."
"Senior brother..."
Mingkong and Mingxuan also knelt down with red faces. They didn't expect that this time, hadn't Fusheng been assassinating Jing Xiao? Doesn’t he hate Jing Xiao very much?
Fu Sheng straightened his clothes and said solemnly: "I order you to immediately abolish Zhiwu's cultivation and drive you out of the sect. You will be punished by copying the sect's rules a hundred times."
All the disciples are like mourning their heirs. The Wentian Sect's rules are tens of thousands of words long.
Zhiwu was stunned on the spot. It wasn't until Fusheng slapped his abdomen with a slap that shattered his Dantian that he howled loudly. "First Senior Brother, First Senior Brother, I was wrong! I was wrong! Don't drive me away... don't..." He was too seriously injured and after howling a few times, he was exhausted.
While the disciples were frightened, they couldn't help but rejoice, suddenly feeling that it was good to copy the sect's rules a hundred times.
Mingxuan was punished, and his original anger became even stronger. He stood up and kicked Wenyu hard, blaming this thief.
As if being reminded, all the disciples vented their anger on Wen Yu.
Wen Yu's eyes widened with resentment, and he breathed out his last breath among the fists.
Because of the use of the Burning Blood Escape Technique, Wen Yu's soul was traumatized and polluted. As soon as the physical body was destroyed, the soul turned into wisps of black smoke and dispersed, scattered and erratic, and was washed away by the ubiquitous spiritual energy. Just dispersed.
Real death of body and soul.
This is also a major reason why monks are not willing to fall into the devil's path and become immortals. Although the cultivation speed of the devil's way is fast, there are too many consequences.
Wen Yu's body was completely burned by Fu Sheng, while Zhi Wu was dragged out like a dead dog and dumped outside Liuyuan.
No one touched Zhiwu's storage bag, even though they knew it contained tens of thousands of refined coins and several bottles of elixirs that Miss Wang had just rewarded.
"Take Miss Wang's reward and repent for the rest of your life." said the disciple who threw Zhiwu out of Liuyuan.
Zhiwu's face was filled with tears and regret.
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