Master, your personality is broken

In the summer season, the sun is strong at noon, and the scorching heat fills the entire open square. There is a large round platform in the center of the square, which is the place where the Sangong will be held.

There is still a quarter of an hour before the San Gong will officially start.

The disciples of the sect had already gathered in front of the stage in a bustling manner, and most of them applauded the end of the Mozun's son, although many of them did not say a word to Chen Xi.

Sangong, in layman's terms, is the abolition of cultivation. Lingfeng Sect uses spiritual root as the basis for judging talent, and the abolition of cultivation also starts with spiritual root.

San Gongfa was created by Minghua Xianzun, and it was only passed down to each generation of head masters.

This method is extremely painful. Qi is drawn from the Baihui point to the spiritual root, and then the place where the spiritual energy is abundant is peeled off little by little.

It is said to abolish the cultivation base, but in fact it is to destroy the spiritual root.Those who are punished will not be able to practice spells in the future, and they will be like disabled people.

This method is the most serious punishment in Lingfeng sect, if it is not for the disciple's serious and irreparable fault, it will never be carried out lightly.In the millennium since its establishment, there have been only a handful of people who have been punished.

The sun was shining so that fine sweat broke out on Ling Aoyue's forehead, she waited anxiously.

She wanted to tell her grandfather about Elder Fang's plan to rob and kill Chen Xi, but she had only heard about it, and she didn't have solid evidence. She was afraid that she would be bitten back, so she had to give up.

Ling Aoyue made a secret decision in her heart, if it was impossible, she followed the person who was sent to send Chen Xi back to the Demon Realm with a deadpan face.

No matter what, Elder Fang's plan must not be allowed to succeed!

"Hey, did you smell a strange fragrance?"

Hearing the question from the people behind him, Ling Aoyue took a closer look and found that there was no such thing.

Another voice replied: "No, why do you always smell some weird smells?"

"My sense of smell has been different from ordinary people since I was a child, and I can always smell very subtle smells."

"This is the legendary 'dog's nose'. It's a pity that the master didn't send you to identify the medicinal materials."

"This is luck, I don't like the smell of medicine at all."

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The conversations in the surroundings gradually died down, and everyone's eyes turned to the round platform.

Situ Yao led someone to escort Chen Xi to kneel and sit in the middle.

Chen Xi closed his eyes slightly, his face was pale, and his body was thin, like dead branches and leaves that would be broken by the wind.

Under the bright sunlight, it looks a little unreal.

Next, Elder Fang, who is in charge of this year's disciples, announced the start of the Sangong meeting: "Chen Xizi, a member of the sect, hid his true identity and sneaked into the sect, stole his teacher to learn skills, and assisted the gangsters in theft, causing heavy losses to the sect."

"However, thinking that he did not do anything harmful to nature, the guilt is not enough to be regarded as death. After discussing with the elders and asking Qingyu Xianzun for his opinion, Chen Xi's cultivation is now abolished and he will be expelled from Lingfeng Sect today!"

"The matter of Chen Xi is an unprecedented scandal in the school's 300 years, and its influence is extremely bad. Therefore, we use this to hold a break-up meeting to make an example of others! The head of the sect will be punished."

The sect master approached Chen Xi, hung his hands above his head, closed his eyes and recited the formula silently.

Chen Xi's expression twisted violently in pain, but he bit his lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound.

The lower lip was quickly bitten by himself so that the blood flowed out, the blood slid down the corner of the lip to the chin, and fell to the ground drop by drop, oozing out a mass of deep crimson.

The whole audience was silent, Ling Aoyue looked at her heartbroken, and she burst into tears with anxiety.

Chen Xi didn't even know that he was bleeding from biting his lower lip, it must have been in extreme pain.

Finally, San Gong is completed.

Big beads of sweat flowed down Chen Xi's forehead, and the dark red at the corner of his mouth was extremely strange, which made his face show an extreme whiteness that was only slightly more alive than a dead person.

His body couldn't hold on, and he fell to one side.

Ling Aoyue couldn't bear to watch anymore, she flew onto the stage and hugged him in her arms: "Chen Xi? How do you feel, Chen Xi?"

"Yue'er, you are too nonsense!" Fang Ping reprimanded, but his expression did not show anger. After he winked at Situ Yao, he secretly made a trick.

At this time, Chen Xi suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Ling Aoyue's fragile neck with both hands.

"Chen Xi...it's me..." Ling Aoyue was frightened and managed to squeeze out a few words.

Chen Xi was stunned, as if he had never heard of it, and he did not let go.

"Chen Xi, let go of Yue'er!"

Ling Li was in a hurry, and slapped the assailant with his palm, Fang Ping took the opportunity to cast a spell to increase the force of his palm.

Hearing a bang, Chen Xi was shot flying three feet away. The huge impact and serious injuries caused him to lose his soul immediately.

Seeing this, Situ Yao hurriedly poured the water of resentment on the soul.

Ling Aoyue couldn't stop her in time, and asked in shock: "Situ Yao, what are you doing?!"

As soon as the refined Resentment-Resolving Water was attached to the living soul, the soul turned into dots of light and then disappeared.

In an instant, Chen Xi was wiped out...

The square was dead silent.

The sun still shines quietly, it passes through the dense branches and leaves, and falls to a hidden place not far away.

There are several small incense burners hidden in the low bushes, and the rising smoke is slightly lavender, which melts in mid-air and floats towards the square with the wind.

This is the psychedelic incense specially made by the Demon Realm, which is used to enhance the masquerade. Among them, the effect of lavender is the best, and it can assist those with strong mana to confuse the whole city.

Situ Yao set up the formation, and joined forces with Abo to cast the spell, and with or without the help of the square seal, even if the Qingyu Immortal was present, he might not be able to see through it.

Therefore, everything on the square is just a virtual image in the maze formation.

Situ Yao and Abo had already rushed to the Demon Realm with Chen Xi.

The nearest junction between Lingfeng Gate and Demon Realm is Nanxi Mountain.

This mountain was originally the birthplace of self-born demons. When the demons declined, all the tribe could only live in it.

Later, the demon clan gradually grew and sought a broader territory, so that the battle between immortals and demons 2000 years ago finally agreed to divide and rule Nanxi Mountain.

As the birthplace of demons, Nanxi Mountain belongs to the realm of demons.

Situ Yao secretly exchanged the parchment this morning, and in the name of taking care of Chen Xi, he secretly asked him to contact people in the Demon Realm and meet at Nanxi Mountain.

It takes about two hours to fly from Lingfengmen to Nanxi Mountain Yujian.

In the past few days, Situ Yao has been studying the usage of Wufangyin, to see if he can borrow more divine power, and he really found out some ways.

With or without Fang Yin's help, they can reach Nanxi Mountain in about an hour and a half.

When approaching, Situ Yao signaled to stop.

Although Chen Xi's cultivation was not abolished, due to the recurrence of his injury, even sitting for a long time was extremely difficult.

Along the way, they were all carried by Abo.

Seeing Chen Xi's half-breathed appearance, Situ Yao let out a long sigh, and took out the Wufang Seal to cast a spell to attract divine power to the opponent.

"Anyway, you are the young master of the Demon Realm, but you can't let your subordinates see this half-dead virtue, or it will damage your prestige."

With divine power suppressing the injury, Chen Xi's complexion improved a bit.

Hearing what Situ Yao said, he smiled: "Seven years ago, they've already gotten used to it."

Situ Yao took out a thin rope, passed it through the hole in the Wufang seal, tied it with a knot, and hung the artifact around Chen Xi's neck.

"You..." Chen Xi was stunned, "This is an artifact without a seal."

"Hey, take it, what kind of artifact is not an artifact, how can life be important? Your injury can only be suppressed by the vast spiritual power, otherwise you can't even walk, and there is no square seal that can help .”

Situ Yao instructed: "But you must not integrate the Wufang seal into your blood, or you will end up like my second brother. Also, remember not to let anyone know that you have Wufang seal. The return of Fang An is obviously As for you, I suspect that there must be spies in your Demon Realm, even the Demon Lord and his cronies, you can't tell them."

I have only heard of fighting to the death for the artifact, but I have never heard of someone handing over the artifact.

Chen Xi nodded, his eyes became hot: "It's such a good friend..."

"Don't say those words that make your teeth sour, I just want you to live a good life. Oh, Miss Ling is determined to hate me, if I go back and be beaten into a cripple by her, you will be responsible," Situ Yao teased. Dao, thinking of something again, showing hesitation on his face, he still said, "As for... Qingyu Immortal Venerable, I will find a way to find him—"

Chen Xi interrupted: "No need, he is no longer my master, I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore."

"Why, didn't you swear before that you would tie people back to the Demon Realm?"

Chen Xi lowered his eyes and said, "I'm tired...you're right, he's just a piece of ice that won't melt. I've been locked up for a few days, and he doesn't even want to show up..."

"At least I have been his apprentice for a year. He is so ungrateful and cold-hearted. I don't want to put my hot face on my cold ass anymore."

"Oh, it's good if you can think about it, but it's over after a while of sadness. Just saying that, it seems a little inappropriate for me to take this out..."

As Situ Yao said, he took out a delicately woven red rope.

From the weaving method, it can be seen that it was a birthday gift from Lin Jingran to Chen Xi before, but there is no trace of Xiao Jinsuo on it.

"Earlier when I went to exchange the parchment secretly, I put the sound transmission jade and the red string together. It was too difficult to distinguish the real one from the sound transmission jade, so I secretly exchanged the red string. I thought...you would be happy."

"Put it back," Chen Xi said softly, "I have settled with him, and the sound transmission jade, or the sword, and the little golden lock will all be taken away, and even the entanglements from a thousand years ago, I will give it back... I don't want to see anything about him anymore."

"Okay then," Situ Yao put away the red rope, "My second elder brother penetrated one out of ten of the Wufang Seal before, and I took advantage of the trend to dig a little deeper these days, but it was only mediocre."

"The power of artifacts is unfathomable. I think my second brother's one-to-one is too optimistic. You are talented, and if you use this to explore and explore, you should be able to improve on the foundation of my second brother and me. Then Come down and I will tell you the method of using the Wufang Seal that I participated in."

Hearing this, Chen Xi said solemnly: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If there is anything I can help in the future, just ask."

"I'm telling you, don't be so polite, these are all favors you owe me, and you will have to pay them back in the future!"

Chen Xi smiled: "At that time, I will definitely die."

After explaining the matter, the three of them continued on their way.

After a while, you can see a group of people waiting at the agreed place from a distance.

Chen Xi said: "Abo, I will trouble you on this journey, please let me down."

Divine power failed to completely suppress the injury for a while, and Chen Xi's footsteps were slightly vain.

So, Situ Yao and Abo supported each other, and the three of them walked towards the enchantment of the Demon Realm together.

Hearing that the young master had returned, Bai Zhu happily led people to wait here early in the morning, and carefully prepared a soft sedan chair.

Haven't seen each other for a year, and the young master seems to have lost weight again, and the food at Lingfeng Sect is too bad!

Seeing the young master walking slowly, Bai Zhu's eyes filled with tears, and immediately ordered someone to open the barrier, leading the team to kneel down and salute.

"Minister, welcome the young master back to the Demon Realm!"

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This is the end of Xiaoxi Lingfengmen Passion

Next is Shizun's story of chasing his "wife" in the Demon Realm hahahahaha