In the spacious and solemn reception room of Wanhua Valley, the atmosphere seemed to be shrouded in frost, so heavy that it made people breathless.

Xu Hu's soul was floating in the air, and his body was emitting bursts of holy white light. The light was as pure as the first snow, yet it was faintly mysterious and weird.

This light is the special luster that is unique to those who practice Western Jesuit exercises. It seems out of place in the Xuanmen Sect, which respects Eastern Xuanmen exercises.

"Xu Hu is actually a member of the Jesuit Order?"

Someone in the crowd was the first to cry out in surprise, and the sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a thousand waves.

"Since he was a Jesuit, it wouldn't be unfair for Huang Lang to kill him!"

Someone else shouted loudly, his tone full of joy after suddenly realizing something.

"It turns out we misjudged Huang Lang. He killed members of the Jesuit Order! He eliminated the traitors for our Xuanmen Sect!"

The sound of discussions spread among the crowd, and everyone whispered to each other, their eyes full of surprise and regret.

At this time, everyone looked at Huang Lang with completely different eyes.

The original looks of doubt and disgust now turned into gratitude and guilt.

Many people secretly thought that they had misunderstood Huang Lang so much before. Even Zhao Xian'er, who was usually aloof and aloof, had a slight blush on her face.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and although there was a hint of stubbornness in her eyes, she had to admit that she had indeed wronged Huang Lang.

Huang Lang, facing the change in everyone's attitude, just smiled softly. The smile seemed casual, but in fact it was a bit cynical.

He pretended to be nonchalant and jokingly said, "Since Master admits it was his fault, I will mercifully forgive you. However, I hope Master will waive the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Ah?" Zhao Xian'er's eyes almost popped out when she heard this.

You should know that in Xuanmen Sect, any new disciple who wants to become a disciple again must perform the extremely solemn ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows to the master.

This is not only a respect for the master, but also a ceremony of inheritance.

But now, just because I had wronged Huang Lang just now, he had caught me and put forward such an outrageous condition.

"Huang Lang, you're going too far. You didn't even pay homage to the master, yet you still want to join the sect again? Dream on!"

A hot-tempered disciple in the crowd couldn't help but jump out and accuse.

"Huang Lang, we all went through all kinds of hardships when we entered Xuanmen Sect and became disciples of Wanhua Valley! But you, on the other hand, not only did you let the master personally invite his two most beloved disciples in, but you didn't even want to become his disciples. This... this is outrageous!"

Another older disciple also said with indignation on his face.

Everyone was talking at once, and the accusations surged towards Huang Lang like a tide.

Facing everyone's accusations, Huang Lang seemed unusually calm.

He smiled slightly, a smile that revealed a certain confidence and composure, and said softly, "I found the traitor for you, but you won't even agree to such a small condition. Then I have no choice but to leave!"

After saying this, he turned around and made a gesture to leave. Humph, Zhao Xian'er is not worthy of being his master!

"Wait!" Zhao Xian'er bit her lower lip, a trace of struggle flashing across her face, but she finally compromised and said, "Okay, as long as you find the traitor, you can become my disciple. Even if you can't afford the apprenticeship ceremony, that's fine. But, Huang Lang, can you prove that Yun Xi is a traitor just by a token? I don't believe it!"

After all, Zhao Xianer is the master of a sect, and he acts cautiously. He will not easily convict someone based on just a token.

"Haha, Master, don't worry, I have a witness." Huang Lang had a gloomy face and slowly turned around. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

He looked down at Xu Hu's soul. Although his voice was soft, it struck everyone's heart like a hammer: "Xu Hu!"

Xu Hu's soul was so frightened that it was shaking all over, and his originally illusory body became a little blurry.

He fell to his knees with a thud, looking as if he was in great pain and fear.

He stretched out his finger tremblingly, pointed at Yun Xi and said, "That's her. She's colluding with our Jesuits, saying that she wants to help us take down the Xuanmen Sect through internal and external cooperation."

"Master, fellow disciples, this is slander. You must believe me!"

At this moment, Yun Xi could no longer control her tears and they fell down.

The pitiful look she once had now seemed so hypocritical in the eyes of everyone.

This time, the sympathy in everyone's eyes has completely turned into anger and contempt.

"Yun Xi, you have greatly disappointed your teacher."

Zhao Xian'er had a look of heartache on her face, her eyes filled with disappointment and heartache at the betrayal of her beloved disciple.

She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "According to the sect's rules, those who collude with the Western Jesuits will have their cultivation abolished!"

Yun Xi looked at Zhao Xian'er in horror, then cast a look of help towards Qin Feng, crying out, "Master, Junior Brother Qin Feng, please save me! I've been wronged, and I really don't want my cultivation to be crippled!"

Her voice was filled with tears, echoing in the huge reception room, sounding particularly sad.

However, it was of no use what she said. Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Xian'er reluctantly abolished Yun Xi's cultivation, completely ignoring her shrill screams.

Qin Feng showed reluctance on his face. He and Yun Xi had been in the same school for many years. Although he knew that she had made a big mistake, he still remembered their past friendship.

However, the sect's rules were as strong as a mountain and could not be easily violated. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, and ultimately turned his head away, not daring to look at Yun Xi again.

Huang Lang watched all this and felt very happy.

He slowly walked over to Yun Xi, leaned over slightly, and whispered, "Do you think you can do whatever you want in this world with those little tricks of yours? Today is your retribution."

The voice was like the whisper of a devil, making Yun Xi shudder!

After Zhao Xian'er destroyed Yun Xi's cultivation, Yun Xi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the originally weak eyes were now filled with madness and resentment.

She pulled out a dagger from her bosom and stabbed Huang Lang at an extremely fast speed, shouting, "Huang Lang, why did you frame me, you bastard!"

Huang Lang was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He grabbed Yun Xi's wrist at the moment when the dagger was about to stab him.

He twisted it hard, and with a "crack" sound, the dagger fell to the ground. "Humph, still trying to make a last-ditch effort?"

With a look of disdain on his face, he kicked Yun Xi to the ground without any mercy.

Everyone stared at Yun Xi angrily, their eyes full of contempt.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Yun Xi would be a traitor to our sect!" a young disciple said indignantly.

"She looks innocent and lovely, but her heart is so vicious!" Another female disciple echoed with disgust.

"Huang Lang, since you found the traitor for my Wanhua Valley, you can be exempted from the apprenticeship ceremony." Zhao Xian'er looked at Huang Lang with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. At this moment, she was like a defeated hen.

"Master, you're welcome. Traitors like this should be killed by anyone." Huang Lang said respectfully, with a humble look on his face, but he was already very happy in his heart.

Haha, actually... Yun Xi, that little bitch, was indeed wronged...

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