The Harem Rescue Project

Xiao Lanle refused the help of fellow disciples around her, and silently put Xiao Shen's body into the storage bag with her own hands. Her black eyes were as deep as a cold well, and she had already lost a tear. She quietly put Xiao Shen's body The head was placed right next to the storage kit, and a fire talisman appeared in her hand. Right in front of everyone in the sect, she burned the storage kit and the grim-looking head with a fire without expression. .

The palms of her hands under the sleeves had already been pierced with nails, and the skin was bloody and there was no place intact.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Xiao Lanle, worried about her emotional state, showed a standard flattering smile and cupped her hands and said, "This is what the subordinates should do. The city lord's thank you cannot be tolerated by the subordinates."

She picked up Liang Jingxuan who had been bundled into rice dumplings from the ground, and said to Mu Weiyin: "I have abolished the devil's spirit sword, and he still has a dragon pet and Zileihuo on him, so be careful. The head of the Penglai Immortal Sect was killed, and the demons and ghosts in the forbidden area were released, all because of this person, the city lord, the Penglai Immortal Sect needs to give an explanation to the world."

Liang Jingxuan looked at Lin Qianshuang with a look of disbelief. Senior sister Lin must have been acting with him just now, just to weaken his Zixiao Sword, and she dealt with him just to wait for the arrival of the Tianshu City Lord.

Now Penglai Xianmen is full of people from Tianshu City, but his army of monsters is nowhere to be seen. Knowing that he is planning only Senior Sister Lin, she must have done something wrong.

They both come from foreign lands. In this world, they are the only two closest people. Senior Sister Lin admires him even more. The two have been childhood sweethearts since they were young. Why would she do this?

Liang Jingxuan wondered, could it be that he thought wrong from the beginning, Senior Sister Lin really admired him, but because she was imprisoned in the Demon Realm, as time passed, she gradually hated him because of love, but she kept silently hiding it in her heart, On the surface, he was on good terms with him, but in fact, there was a thorn in his heart. This time, the grievances accumulated and exploded.

He was thinking wildly, but he was not worried about his situation. He knew very well that the Heavenly Dao protected the Son of Destiny, and he would never die so easily.

Mu Weiyin straightened up, looked at Xiao Lanle with an unclear smile and said, "Lanle, this is a matter of your Penglai Xianmen, and you should handle it."

Xiao Lanle hugged the urn, her elegant and beautiful face bent her mouth coldly, but her bright eyes were so cold that Liang Jingxuan inexplicably shuddered.

"When I came to the altar today, I will kill the traitor of the sect who deceived the master and exterminate the ancestors, so as to comfort my father's spirit in heaven, and to avenge the cruel murder of fellow disciples, as well as the innocent people who were murdered by demons, and pray for their reincarnation. Then vote for a good family."

After Xiao Lanle's words fell, the entire Penglai Xianmen sect caused an uproar.

The elders immediately discussed, and they all understood the meaning of Xiao Lanle's words.

The altar is one of the necessary procedures for the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect to ascend the throne. The disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect who made mistakes cannot be executed by ordinary people, and only the head has special powers.

A real person stood up and stroked his long beard questioningly and said: "Mr. Xiao, how can you, a woman like you, preside over the overall situation of the Penglai Immortal Sect? How can you take on such a big responsibility when you are humble?"

Another white-haired old Taoist retorted: "Master Xiao's talent is outstanding, the single spiritual root of the fire department, and on the day of the competition between Jinshui Lake and Lingxiao Sword Sect, he won the appreciation of Chen Sanxuan, the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect. It is no longer possible to take on this task.”

The real person said sharply again: "Penglai Immortal Sect is the head of the orthodox sect. If the head is a young and immature girl, how can she stand up for Penglai Immortal Sect and convince the crowd? I think that Chen Shangqing, a disciple of Master Qingyun, capable of this task.”

Fairy Jinghua stepped into the door and said: "Nephew Xiao can gain the trust of the Lord Tianshu, and he is full of righteousness, and his cultivation base is not inferior to you group of gossips in the cultivation world. Why? She is a daughter, so she is so picky? There is no distinction between men and women in the cultivation world, and it is based on real talent and learning. If you are not convinced, why don't you go and compete with her alone."

Chen Shangqing followed behind Fairy Jinghua, he stood beside Daoist Qingyun, and also said: "What Master Jinghua said is that Chen's cultivation is superficial, and he dare not compete with Junior Sister Xiao."

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Holding the urn, Xiao Lanle listened to the elders divided into two camps and discussed in a hurry. There was a faint momentum of quarreling, and he said in a heavy voice: "Enough! I, Xiao Lanle, want to become the leader of the Penglai Immortal Sect." The head of the sect must accept the test of the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect, if you refuse to accept it, you can compete with me now!"

The elders were suddenly speechless. The trial of the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect has always been a big taboo. The former Penglai Immortal Sect used the head trial to select the head. However, even so, very few people can come back from the trial intact. Such a trial like purgatory has been abolished since the fourth generation head took office. Since the beginning of the sect, they have always been unanimously elected by the masters of their peaks, and the trial of the sect leader has long been abolished.

Now, this newborn girl who is not afraid of tigers actually wants to challenge the trial of the head, she is looking for death!

The elders whispered to each other, and immediately admired this girl who had just lost her loved one, who could handle the overall situation so calmly. Putting aside her rhetoric, the daughter of the head of the family might really have something, at least not the delicate and weak girl in the impression.

Xiao Lanle sat on the head of the sect, his cold eyes swept over everyone like ice, and said in a cold voice: "The master is dead, so I will temporarily take charge of the overall situation. Today, the altar will be opened, and the sect will be mourned. Twelve bells!"

Everyone listened to the order, and the elders acquiesced to Xiao Lanle's words. Now there is indeed no better candidate than Xiao Lanle, who can calm the hearts of the sect.

Penglai Fairy Sect had a great funeral, white lanterns were hung inside and outside the sect, and the new tablet in the mourning hall had been placed properly. Because Xiao Lanle was about to enter the sect master's trial, the natal soul lamp was also placed in the empty space next to the sect master's spiritual seat. The table, the heavy ancient clock, has been moaning in the mountains and valleys since the demons ravaged the world last time.

The white crane lost its owner, whimpering and whirling over the altar in the square, a man on the sacrificial pillar was locked inside with his limbs sprawled out.

Everyone in the Zongmen tied mourning cloth strips on their heads, lowered their heads in mourning, and the atmosphere was dignified and sorrowful.

Lin Qianshuang didn't care about Xiao Shen's death. Xiao Shen was a corrupt person who deserved to die. Such a grand memorial service really took advantage of him.

She squeezed to the front of the crowd and looked at Xiao Lanle from the crowd of people. She was holding the Star Reaching Sword in both hands, which symbolized the head of the sect, and slowly walked towards Liang Jingxuan who was tied to the sacrificial pillar.

For the first time, the handsome face described in the male protagonist's original text revealed an expression of unimaginable surprise and panic.

Lin Qianshuang suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.

She slapped her head suddenly, cough cough, isn't this the original text where Liang Jingxuan killed the head of Penglai and blamed it on Chen Shangqing? The scene with more than 200 swords?

At that time, Chen Shangqing was much calmer than Liang Jingxuan. Facing Xiao Lanle, there was no panic in his eyes, only calmness and a touch of sadness in his eyes. In that chapter, Liang Jingxuan was already the default head of the Penglai Immortal Sect, not the current traitor of the sect, who committed a heinous crime Prisoner.

Although Lin Qianshuang felt that the scene was a bit bloody, but thinking that this scumbag did a lot of disgusting things, she looked forward to that scene.

Chen Shangqing originally became a scapegoat for Liang Jingxuan, but now, he is avenging the original him.

Liang Jingxuan looked at Xiao Lanle's movements and trembled with fright. He was blocked from summoning flood dragons and purple thunder fire, and said tremblingly: "Junior Sister Xiao, why is this so? It's all a misunderstanding. The truth is not the case. Save me, and I will tell you the truth!"

Xiao Lanle pulled out the Star Picking Sword from the scabbard. The sharp blade glistened with dazzling light in the sunlight. As soon as she dropped her hand, the sword pierced Liang Jingxuan's collarbone. She looked at the picture in front of her. The handsome face that had made her heart secretly promise was distorted and deformed, and her heart was filled with joy.

"This sword is for my Senior Sister Lin. Thank you for your ruthlessness and ungratefulness for sending her to my side. I love her more than you can imagine. Do you know that when I think of you touching her? After touching her, I was so jealous that I wished I could tear you to pieces."

As soon as the sword was pulled away, blood splashed on the sacrificial pillar, Liang Jingxuan let out a scream, the pain almost made him pass out.

But immediately, the pain of his abdomen being torn apart by flesh and blood caught him off guard and let out a cry of pain like a slaughtered pig.

"This sword is for the dead Huaixiang. She did so many things for you, and even betrayed me. But you, not only didn't cherish her, but also killed her."

The crimson light in Xiao Lanle's eyes flickered, the sword was drawn out and stabbed in again, the corners of the mouth raised up in a strange half-cry and half-smile.

"This sword is for the ignorant and ignorant me, who actually listened to your sweet words, hurt the person I love the most, and even caused my father to die in your hands."

Tearing, scarlet blood flowed from the blade, raised his hand, and the last sword pierced Liang Jingxuan's heart.

Xiao Lanle approached Liang Jingxuan's face coldly and unfeelingly, looking at him with disgust as if looking at a ball of dog shit, "The last sword is for the innocent people who died in the village, those people who should not have been implicated Mortals, as well as the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect who died in your hands, your selfishness and greed have made the world miserable, the demon lock tower rioted, and the cultivation world has no peace."

Liang Jingxuan's veins bulged, and the pain from being stabbed several times made him almost lose consciousness. The blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, and his breathing gradually slowed down and weakened.

He looked at Xiao Lanle, stared at her, and said viciously: "I am right, I have never done anything wrong! You are the ones who are wrong! If I want to take the mount and the artifact, so what? Irrelevant people, the world of self-cultivation is the law of the jungle, what I said when I became stronger is the truth, playing with women is also my ability, if you are not so stupid, how could you be hooked?"

Liang Jingxuan looked up at the sky with blood on his lips, and laughed arrogantly towards Xiao Lanle: "Xiao Lanle, you can't kill me, because I am the god of this world, no matter who it is, it will be my foil in the end , you, and Senior Sister Lin, want everything I want, you and you, don’t try to stop me!"

Xiao Lanle drew his sword and stabbed it down again, and said with cold eyes: "Brother Liang, you are almost dead, why do you keep talking, I won't give you a knife to make you happy, I want to torture you bit by bit You, until you're dead."

The body struggled vigorously, and the chains made a harsh clicking sound.

Liang Jingxuan looked at Lin Qianshuang, who was watching the show in the crowd with bloodshot eyes, and shouted frantically: "Lin Qianshuang, you will regret it, I like you so much, you betrayed me for her, you will regret it, Even if I die, I won’t let you return to Earth smoothly!”

Lin Qianshuang gnawed half of an apple, and unceremoniously smashed the other half of the core with the pulp onto Liang Jingxuan's head in a circular arc.

Tch, we are not in the same place. If you say you are from Earth, I am ashamed of you.