Although Yue Wuyu's own cultivation was not as good as Mingzhen's several disciples, but in Wuyang City where formations were everywhere, as long as the opponent's cultivation was not as good as Guanlan, he could be subdued by Yue Wuyu's formations.

Mingzhen's disciples encountered such a situation.

They heard Yue Wuyu's words clearly and knew they were in trouble.He wanted to escape, but his hands and feet were bound, so he couldn't move no matter what, so he could only listen to the people next to him discussing how to deal with these "rebellious" people.

Let the eyes of Mingzhen's disciples tear apart, but no one pays attention.

From Yue Wuyu's point of view, the easiest way is to reverse what this group of people have done to Guanlan.

Want to make Brother Lan into a puppet dragon?Why don't you be turned into a puppet and become a coolie in Wuyang City!

Want to hurt Brother Lan with poison?Isn't it poisonous? It's as if no one has it.

Of course, in front of the other people present, Yue Wuyu did not show his suspicion of "tit for tat" too clearly.

He used another set of arguments, the general idea is: First, emphasize the hatefulness of this group of spiritual practitioners.Secondly, it explains that the heaviest punishment must be imposed on such abominable spiritual practice, so as to show Wuyang City's attitude.

As for what is the "heaviest", obviously there is no one conclusion.It doesn't matter, he Yue Wuyu is very generous about this, and he can let the spiritual practitioners take turns to try.Go one by one, it is best to compare who is the most miserable among the people.

"What do you think?" Finally, Yue Wuyu asked.

He's on the patrol right now.While teaching the spiritual practitioners a lesson, they did not forget Guanlan's plan for Wuyang.

All the monks should keep in mind the things that are commonplace in the cultivation civilization such as "no private fighting, no bullying".Therefore, those who intend to attack Guanlan have to go through the process of being dealt with by the patrol team.

Those present are all people who have been greatly favored by Guanlan.Not only are Li Fenghe and others spiritual practitioners who walked out of the Mirror of Three Lives, but there are also some brothers of Lu Zhang, Rong Guang and others.They all knew that if it weren't for Guanlan, they wouldn't be where they are today.Besides, the disciples of Jianzong and Daomen still remember another grievance: If it weren't for Mingzhen and others, how could they have experienced the embarrassment and escape before?

In this way, naturally no one would object to Yue Wuyu's words.

"However." Jing Sheng proposed a new idea, "I think this alone is not enough."

not enough?

Disciple Mingzhen, who was originally concentrating on getting out of trouble, froze when he heard this sentence. When he saw Jing Sheng, his face was clearly written "I knew it! Working under the demon dragon, even spiritual cultivation, is the same. An evil-minded person!"

Jing Sheng didn't respond to this, and continued to talk about his ideas in a serious manner: "We changed the name of Wuyang, and everyone moved in. Since the establishment of the patrol team, such evil things have always happened in the city. I discussed it with Director Wu before, and finally Fortunately, when the situation is just on the right track, catch a few typical examples to form a deterrent. Otherwise, no one will make big mistakes, but small mistakes will continue."

Yue Wuyu raised his eyebrows.

He felt that he understood what Jing Sheng meant.Sure enough, Jing Sheng went on to say: "It's not easy to catch people out of ordinary minor problems. Seeing that we can't find the typical one, Director Wu and I were discussing it at first, or else we might as well go to Sun Hao's theater troupe and ask them to come out." They're rehearsing a new play. Now, hey, isn't that just right?"

While speaking, he looked at Mingzhen's disciples.And after him, Yue Wuyu, Li Fenghe... looked at Mingzhen's disciples one after another, making their faces turn green and pale for a while.

anger!shame!

All kinds of emotions swept through their hearts.It's a pity that even at this moment, they still can't break free from the shackles.

……

……

"No no no—it's not good! Sect Leader, it's not good!!!"

A spiritual practitioner stumbled in from the outside.

Zhao Yue and others are currently adjusting the gift list for the last time.There are too many details in it, not only to express one's own intentions, but also to show them without affecting the future lives of this group of people.It is best for Wuyang monks to use it immediately and realize the benefits.In this way, it is possible to slowly map it and slowly erase the previous things.

Just at this time, I heard the word "not good".

Zhao Yue looked up.Originally, he wanted to say "what's the matter?", but when he saw the face of the intruder, his eyes changed, and he realized that the monk in front of him might not be exaggerating, but the situation was really bad.

But in just half a morning, what could happen?

Zhao Yuezheng couldn't figure it out, so he heard the monk who was panting and said in a hurry: "It's Daoist Leng and Fellow Daoist Li! They were arrested by Wuyang police and are parading the streets now!"

Zhao Yue's face changed, and the monk beside him almost blurted out: It seems that Wu Yang is still deceiving people too——

"Yes," Lingxiu swallowed, "They want to assassinate Lingzun."

Zhao Yue was stunned.

Not only him, but other monks present were also stunned.

The original anger seemed to hit a ball of cotton.Can't find the point of focus, quickly dissipates.

The cultivator next to him still didn't react: "Assassinate Lingzun? You mean the one from Jishan..."

Zhao Yue has already realized the seriousness of the matter.

There was only a conflict with the patrol team before, and the patrol team didn't even respond more, but Zhao Yue began to plan how to admit his mistakes and express his apologies.It can be seen from this that Zhao Yue is a person who understands that "people must bow their heads under the eaves".

For a moment, his mind was almost occupied by only two words.

It's over.Zhao Yue himself was surprised why he thought of these two words so calmly.

Perhaps because the matter was too serious, he knew instinctively that there was no room for maneuver.

No amount of remedial work will help.All that is waiting for them is resignation to fate.

It is believed that they are with Mingzhen disciples, and someone will come to arrest them later.He was still forgiven, but in the end he still couldn't live in Wuyang City... that's all, Zhao Yue couldn't think of any more possibilities.

"Why did they assassinate Lingzun?"

The monk next to him still didn't react.

Zhao Yue didn't answer.

"Could it be that Wuyang really has a problem?"

The monk next to him thought of what the Dragon Clan said at the Fairy League party, and fell into deep thought.

The disciple who reported the letter looked at the scene in front of him, felt uneasy, and softly called "Master".

With the sound of these words, Zhao Yue sighed for a long time, and ordered: "Forget it. After all, he is the disciple of the Venerable. Now that something happens, he still needs to inform the Venerable. Just go and say it. If the Venerable is still retreating, there is no need to Entanglement, we have done our best."

The disciple took the order to leave.Zhao Yue looked at the various gifts on the table, shook his head, and said in a deeper voice, "Put these away, they won't be useful anymore."

The monk next to him came back to his senses, let out a low "hey", and began to tidy up things as he said.

Zhao Yue knew that the other party must have a lot of ideas now.However, he was exhausted, mentally and mentally haggard, and he really didn't have the energy to deal with it.

As for "there is a problem with Wuyang"... Before entering the city, Zhao Yue also prepared for the worst possibility of this kind.But when he saw the situation in the city with his own eyes, all doubts had long been dispelled.

If others don't know, how can he not know?As the head of a sect, Zhao Yue knows best how difficult it is to govern a sect and a city.

Even if Wuyang is the same as the other places they have seen before, but more carefully, is it necessary for the "Magic Cultivator" to build a place such as a bookstore?

No!Therefore, what Wuyang City carries is definitely not the conspiracy of the demon cultivator, but the hope of the spiritual cultivator!

Unfortunately, no matter how Wuyang City develops in the future, it has nothing to do with them.

"Master!!! Master!!!"

Just as Zhao Yue was thinking, he heard the voices of the disciples coming from far to near.

For a moment, Zhao Yue only thought that he had returned to him for a moment.Only this time, what he heard would not be bad news.

He regained his energy slightly, and then he came to his senses, secretly smirking at how old he was, and still having such a naive mood.

"What's wrong?" He asked the disciple who broke into the door again.

"Huchi, Huchi." Having not been exposed to spiritual energy for a long time, and now entering Wuyang City, the monks are still not used to the lifestyle of conserving spiritual energy for the time being, and now they are gasping for breath like people who refine Qi.

However, probably because the matter is indeed urgent.Before he could catch his breath evenly, the disciple in front of him had already opened his mouth and said anxiously, "Master Mingzhen has gone!"

Zhao Yue was taken aback, and asked instinctively, "Go? Where are you going?"

"The place where his apprentices were paraded through the streets! No, it should be time for them to be dragged to the open space in the city..."

……

……

As a ghost cultivator, he hurried quickly, but his speed was not going anywhere.

There were also some scary noises such as "Someone noticed a 'person' beside him was not walking, but floating in the air. When he looked closely, his face and body skin appeared transparent..." Such horrible movements.

In the past, Mingzhen should have apologized and explained to others.But now, he really dare not delay for a moment!

Hurry up, hurry up!

Being a ghost is more convenient than being a human.

Many Wuyang monks who heard the commotion and came to check the situation only felt a chill.This was Mingzhen passed on directly from them, and the monks he "passed by" were confused about this, and only whispered to the people around: "Hey, you didn't feel that it was cold in front..."

At this time, Mingzhen had already entered the crowd.

The land in front of me is said to be the busiest place in Wuyang City.Usually people come and go, and the most popular restaurant in the city, Hongyunlou, is not far away.

And now, a temporary execution ground has been built.Yue Wuyu imitated the style he had seen in some previous worlds, and tied Mingzhen's disciples to the pillars one by one.

Up to now, Mingzhen's disciples have gradually realized that it is really impossible for them to break free.With despair in his heart, he saw Mingzhen appearing in front of the crowd.

Mingzhen also saw his disciples and grandchildren.Seeing their situation, Ming's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

All because of him!If it wasn't for him always talking about Guanlan's faults in front of his disciples, if it wasn't for him...taking Guanlan as his name, so that others would feel that he has such a kind heart and is willing to use his body to cross the devil...

The young man beside Guanlan was right.

"Don't hurt my apprentice." Ming Zhen said slowly, "It's the teacher's fault if the apprentice doesn't teach."

"..." Master!

With tears in their eyes, Mingzhen's disciples looked at the master who bowed to the "disciple of demon cultivator" for their own sake.

"Don't succumb to the demon cultivator because of me!"

"Master! Escape quickly and kill the dragon..."

After the words came out, Mingzhen's disciples realized that they could actually make a sound.

Before they had time to think whether this was still a plot by Moxiu, the disciples realized that after hearing what they said, Ming Zhen's face was obviously worse than before.

He raised his voice suddenly, and said, "No! Shut up, everyone shut up!"

Coming with the crowd, Lu Zhang, who was among the onlookers, was in a complicated mood. For a moment, he almost thought he was in a dream.

What the hell is going on with all this?What is happening in front of them?

He is definitely not the only one who has such thoughts.

Tu Nan, Rong Guang, Zhu Qiong...

In the eyes of everyone, Ming Zhen smiled miserably, and said: "The prophecy of the Dragon Clan will also go wrong.

"I didn't believe in this before and made a big mistake..."

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