Even a servant can become a great boss in the immortal world

Hearing this voice, Wan Ling was shocked.

He knew that this was the aura that only a master in the Nascent Soul Realm could possess, and there was no one else in Sanyuan Peak who had this aura except Master Yuqing herself.

He didn't expect that a little Zhang Fan would actually alarm Master Yuqing.

Wan Ling immediately picked up Zhang Fan and flew out, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the square of the Ling Mine.

The other disciples also filed out and all arrived at the square.

Many of them have never seen Master Yuqing, but Sister Mengli, the chief disciple of Sanyuan Peak,

They were not unfamiliar with her because she was one of the law enforcers and was generally responsible for punishing the menial disciples.

Above the square, Master Yuqing and Mengli were standing on the Seven Treasures Whip, looking down at everyone majestically.

"Disciple Wan Ling pays homage to Master Yuqing. I didn't know you were coming, so I'm sorry for not welcoming you. Please forgive me."

"Meet Senior Sister Mengli"

Wan Ling bowed and said

"We are here to greet Master Yuqing."

"Meet Senior Sister Mengli"

All the disciples said in unison.

"No need to be so polite," Master Yuqing waved her hand.

Everyone felt a sense of oppression coming and did not dare to look up.

"Let me ask you, where is the errand disciple who stole the spirit stone?" Master Yuqing said loudly.

"This person is Zhang Fan," Wan Ling pointed at Zhang Fan beside him.

Then he threw a bag of spirit stones into the air.

“This is the stolen goods.”

Mengli reached out and grabbed the bag, and quickly handed it to the nun.

"Master, please look."

"Indeed, there are quite a few. They are so bold!" the nun said coldly.

"Zhang Fan, the servant disciple, do you admit your guilt?" the nun scolded.

She had a slight impression of Zhang Fan. On the day of the disciple-recruiting ceremony, no one wanted to be Zhang Fan, and in the end, Youlan asked for him.

"Can I say I didn't steal it?"

Zhang Fan looked at the two people in the air and said lightly

He was not afraid of Master Yuqing because he had a clear conscience and was fearless.

"We have the physical evidence, but where is the witness?" Master Yuqing ignored Zhang Fan and asked.

Then, several disciples came out one by one to identify the bodies and recounted the entire process.

"Keep a good record," Yuqing said to Mengli behind him.

“The disciples have recorded the entire process.”

"What else do you have to say?" the nun asked loudly

Zhang Fan knew that it was useless to argue now, so he thought about going with them first and then thinking of other ways.

So he didn't say anything.

At this time, Mo Chen stood up again

"Master, I am willing to guarantee that Zhang Fan did not steal the spirit stone."

When Mo Chen said this, everyone started talking about it.

"You're really asking for your life, still speaking for Zhang Fan at this time!"

“It seems he doesn’t want to live anymore.”

'boom'

A whip shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and suddenly a strong wind arose, with the faint sound of a phoenix.

The whip landed beside Mo Chen, and Mo Chen was immediately knocked away. There seemed to be blood at the corner of his mouth after he landed. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"You are so talkative, but you don't even consider your own status. Do you have the right to speak?" Meng Li said coldly.

It turned out that at the moment Mo Chen opened his mouth, Mengli's Five Treasure Whip fell down.

Her whip not only warned everyone about the consequences of talking too much, but also saved the master's face.

Nun Yuqing was very pleased with it. She only took a look and said nothing.

Everyone took a big step back, fearing that the Five Treasures Whip would fall again.

Looking at Mo Chen lying on the ground, Zhang Fan also got angry.

"I'm going with you guys, why are you hitting me?"

"You are a criminal, you have no right to speak, you ask me why? Because I am a disciple of Sanyuan Peak, because of the Five Treasures Whip in my hand..." Meng Li glanced at Zhang Fan and said coldly.

"In that case, I will take Zhang Fan away and deal with him. Everyone else can go home," Master Yuqing said, ignoring Zhang Fan.

A golden rope flew out from her embroidered robe and instantly tied up Zhang Fan tightly.

She waved her hand, and Zhang Fan slowly rose into the air and landed on the Seven Treasure Whip.

"Farewell, Master Yuqing"

Wan Ling took the lead and said respectfully.

Then there was a flash of light, and the three of them were gone.

Looking at the three people's backs as they walked away, Mo Chen stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

I sighed, wishing my junior brother was still alive.

"Everyone, go back and do what you need to do. Remember, this is the consequence of stealing spirit stones."

Wan Ling glanced around and said loudly.

Everyone immediately dispersed and returned to the mine entrance.

. . . . . .

"Lock him up temporarily and execute him in three days." After landing, Master Yuqing whispered in Mengli's ear.

"Master, do we need to inform other peaks about this matter?" Mengli reminded in a low voice.

Originally, Master Yuqing thought that when executing a menial disciple, she only needed to inform Daode Peak, but then she changed her mind and realized that this would make her look petty and give people a handle to use against her in the future.

Then he whispered in his ear, "Send someone to inform all the peaks that this boy will be publicly executed on the first peak in three days in order to warn the disciples of each peak to be strict with themselves."

"Master, he is just a menial disciple. Is it necessary to execute him on the first peak?" Meng Li was a little bit unbelieving.

Normally, Master would not care about such a small matter and would execute him at Sanyuan Peak. But this time, there was such a big commotion.

"Are you going to teach me how to do things?" Nun Yuqing suddenly said angrily

She never thought Mengli would question her decision

Mengli was so scared that she quickly shut up.

"I will follow Master's instructions." After saying this, he took Zhang Fan to the prison valley.

The Prison Valley is a place unique to Sanyuan Peak where criminal disciples are imprisoned.

The two of them stood on the Five Treasure Whips and flew to the Prison Valley. The breeze was blowing gently. Zhang Fan looked at the cold Meng Li in front of him and tried to speak.

"I wonder if you could help me out, Senior Sister."

Mengli didn't expect Zhang Fan to actually talk to her. In her eyes, menial disciples were just like servants, dispensable.

"You are about to die, do you still want to escape?" Mengli said coldly

"Senior sister, you misunderstood me. I just wanted you to help deliver a message," Zhang Fan said.

"Don't think about it. I won't help you. Besides, no one will come to save you, and no one can save you," Mengli said coldly.

As expected, she was a disciple of the nun, and she was quite capable. Seeing Mengli's tone, Zhang Fan didn't say anything else.

I had hoped that someone could notify Yuyan so that the two could see each other for the last time, but now I think it’s a bit ridiculous.

I had just made up my mind to practice hard, but I was framed and didn't even have a chance to defend myself. It was too unfair for me to die like this.

This world of cultivating immortals is much crueler than the real world.

Soon we arrived at the Prison Valley, which is called Prison Valley, but it is actually just a small hill.

There is a small square on the top of the mountain. There are towering trees on three sides of the square. It is lush and green. There is a sea of ​​clouds around it. It can be seen that this place is very high.

On the other side of the square, there are many row houses of redwood, one after another, with guards standing at the entrances.

Before the two of them reached the door, the two guards came up to them.

"Sister Mengli, why bother making this trip in person? Just give her instructions." Someone chuckled.

They both knew Mengli's status in Sanyuan Peak. They usually didn't see her, so they were afraid of offending her.

"That's right, what kind of sect rules did he break that Senior Sister Mengli had to escort him personally?" another person said.

"It's okay, I don't come here often. Just keep an eye on this guy for me, someone will take him away in three days."

Mengli ordered.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I guarantee it will be foolproof."

After the two finished speaking, they took Zhang Fan to a room inside.

"Oh, by the way, prepare something delicious for him, he won't live long anyway."

After taking two steps, Mengli suddenly turned back and ordered,

Somehow, as if to make up for her previous rejection of Zhang Fan, or as if out of sympathy, she blurted it out.

Zhang Fan smiled in his heart. It seemed that Mengli was not a completely bad person.