Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 231 Guillotine

Master Yunhong was thrown to the ground by Bi Luo.

Behind him, the disciples of the Chasing Wind Terrace put on him the shackles of the Jindan Realm's forbidden law.

"I don't accept it! Zhang Ke, you are avenging yourself!"

"I'm going to talk to Master Chong Xiao for a theory, and I'm going to talk to Master Ming Xiao to tell you!"

Master Yunhong felt something was wrong and shouted loudly.

"Take it all away!"

With an order, several other people in the general affairs hall on the scene were also locked up one by one.

At this time, other disciples of Shuwutang also heard the news and surrounded them.

Seeing Yunhong's distressed state of being tied up, he felt inexplicably sad.

Zhang Ke said in a low tone: "Seven days later, Jiuyou Peak will carry out public executions. All the disciples from the inner sect will be present, and the disciples from the outer sect will be selected one out of every hundred. There will be no delay without reason. Please tell each other!"

After finishing speaking, he led everyone away.

After he left, the pot exploded immediately.

The meaning of Zhang Ke's words is very clear, this is to execute a Jindan real person in public.

This kind of thing hadn't happened in the past hundred years, and the news spread like wind throughout the entire Xiantian Qizong.

Other people also found out about the festival between Master Yunhong and Zhang Ke.

Many people felt the strangeness in it, thought that Zhang Kegong was avenging his personal revenge, and clamored to find the head teacher for theory.

As for how many of them are sincere, and how many of them are trying to cover up the fear in their hearts, I don't know.

While Zhang Ke took away Master Yunhong, the residence and hiding places of Master Yunhong were searched by Zhang Ke.

As loads of resources were searched out, the clamoring people gradually shut up.

They are watching, waiting for the next step in the matter.

……

Windcatcher Prison.

Zhang Ke took Bi Luo and others into the cell where Master Yunhong was held.

This is a prison specially set up for the Golden Core Realm, and there are layers of restrictions and formations in it.

"Reverend Yunhong! Don't you want to explain?"

Zhang Ke asked softly.

At this moment, Master Yunhong had calmed down, sat on the ground, and squinted at Zhang Ke.

"Hmph! What can I say to you blind man!"

Zhang Ke was not angry either, and continued: "The head of the General Affairs Hall can get 120 gold talismans every year."

"A real person's salary is one hundred gold talismans every year! With some miscellaneous filial piety, you can get three hundred gold talismans every year."

Zhang Ke paused for a moment and said again: "You have been a golden elixir for 60 years, and you can get [-] gold talismans!"

"Daily training expenses will cost at least [-]% or more, as well as some other expenses."

"The total amount of gold runes in your hand should be around [-]."

Having said this, Master Yunhong's face changed slightly.

Facing Master Yunhong, Zhang Ke asked, "Please explain, where did the 79 gold talismans found in your residence come from? It doesn't count all kinds of rare treasures and other resources."

Master Yunhong's face turned pale, and he knew that he was afraid that he would be sad.

Justified: "I have a shop in the market."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Ke cut in and said, "You have fourteen bright and dark shops in the three markets, and seven of them don't have any channels for buying goods, they just go out and don't get in."

"Then where do the goods sold in your shop come from?"

"this this"

Master Yunhong was speechless and speechless.

Zhang Ke said again: "The fourteen shops can get a total of 640 gold talisman coins every year, which is only 100 in [-] years."

"Where did the 70 come from?"

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"Boom!"

Master Yunhong seemed to have thunder in his head, and his whole body went limp, speechless.

But Zhang Ke still doesn't let him go.

"Sixty-three years ago, your good friend Qingping was extremely talented, and she reached the Jiedan Pass at the age of only 63."

"He applied to you for the "Eight Treasures Removing the Root" as required. Why did you give him the fake product, which caused Qingping to fail to form the alchemy and was backlashed to death."

Master Yunhong was really scared now, and hissed: "No, I didn't"

Zhang Ke immediately added a knife: "Back then you thought you were doing it in secret, but many years later, after getting drunk, you talked about it with your concubine."

"But I'm afraid you don't know, that concubine is one of Qingping's juniors!"

"After you were arrested, she sued you in a blood letter, I'm afraid you didn't know it yet!"

Master Yunhong's lips were trembling, and his mind was in chaos.

"Qingping is your friend, why did you do this?"

Zhang Ke took advantage of the moment when Master Yunhong lost his mind, and asked with the technique of musical notes.

Master Yunhong replied subconsciously: "Why did he form the alchemy so quickly, I"

Speaking of this, I suddenly reacted.

All of a sudden, he jumped up from the ground and grabbed Zhang Ke by the collar.

"You lied to me??"

Zhang Ke let him grab the collar, and faced him blankly, without saying a word.

A trace of fear suddenly rose in Master Yunhong's heart, he slowly let go of Zhang Ke's collar, and slowly retreated to the corner.

Zhang Ke took out a stack of rune paper and placed it on the table beside him.

"Reverend Yunhong, there are no less than dozens of similar incidents just now recorded here, can you see if anyone has wronged you?"

Pausing for a moment, he finally said: "As for the gold talisman money you corrupted, it will be handed over to your clan members according to your salary, and the rest will be confiscated!"

"Enjoy these last few days!"

As Zhang Ke and others left, a faint voice floated in the prison.

After a long while, real Yunhong's hysterical laughter came from the prison.

He cursed Zhang Ke and everyone he knew, and his language was filthy.

Gradually the laughter stopped, and then wept again.

Until finally let out a sigh of incomprehensible meaning.

"Ah~~!"

The third day of November.

clear.

Nine Youfeng of the Congenital Qi Sect.

The strange rocks are rugged, and there is a cold wind blowing from nowhere all the year round.

Even if it was a sunny day, the sun could not fully shine in, and the wind was miserable all day long, so few disciples would come in.

Thousands of disciples gathered here, their eyes locked on a strange building.

There is a stone platform on the ground, six feet above the ground, green and golden, square.

There are relief carvings on the stone platform, showing all kinds of mythical beasts, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts.

On both sides of the stone platform, two gilded columns are inserted high, and various runes are engraved on the columns.

The columns are two feet long and are about three meters apart from each other.

Looking up, there are beams connecting the tops of the two columns.

The beam is strip-shaped, pure gold, covered with runes, and a balance stands out in the middle of the beam.

The balance is not big, and the structure is simple. There are two trays, one black and one white, arranged on the left and right, with a golden round eyeball in the middle.

There is a switchblade under the beam, three meters long, with the blade pointing downwards, and a white glow appears on the edge.

The two ends are pierced by iron chains, and the knife is hung like that.

On the front of the stone platform, there are three blood-red seal characters engraved in incised.

"guillotine"

Just seeing these three words, a chill rose from the back.

Thousands of people looked at this unprecedented building with complicated expressions.

Hung Hom was also watching from the sidelines, looking left and right from time to time.

Guan Yu teased and said, "Why did Junior Sister come back?"

Hongxiao gave senior brother a blank look, and said in a bad mood: "Someone sent me a message a few days ago, saying that if I dare not come back, I will lose my life!"

Guan Yu smiled "hehe": "The younger brother wants to stand up in the master's door, can't we help support the scene?"

Hong Hom couldn't help asking: "I've heard a lot of rumors about my junior, is it true?"

Guan Yu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Really!"

Hongxiao muttered to herself: "Young brother is such a cheerful person, why did he become like this?"

According to the classification of each mountain and peak, many disciples gathered into groups one after another.

Thousands of people chatting in low voices, the sound is extremely noisy.

Suddenly, a huge noise came to mind.

"I'm coming!!"

"Look!"

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Hongxiao hurriedly turned her head to look, and saw a group of more than ten people walking over on the platform of Jiuyou Peak.

All dressed in black gauze Taoist robes, with ebony hairpins on his head, with a solemn expression.

Daoist Chongxiao was the first, followed by Zhang Ke, a burly and tall Taoist with his eyes closed.

After that, there were six real people including Wang Yang, Yun Xiao, and Bi Luo, as well as several Xiantian Realm disciples.

And the most conspicuous one is the real Yunhong who is shackled by the forbidden law.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Master Yunhong's black hair has turned gray and hangs down in a mess.

When Daoist Chongxiao and a group of people stepped onto the platform of Jiuyou Peak, all the voices disappeared.

Thousands of people stared silently in front of them.

Daoist Chong Xiao glanced at the "guillotine" and was overwhelmed by the unique shape.

He turned his head and asked, "Is this the execution instrument you mentioned?"

Zhang Ke nodded and replied: "Exactly, this is a formation map that my disciple got by chance. I modified the formation method, and it happens to be suitable for use here!"

Daoist Chong Xiao observed carefully for a while, nodded and said, "Let's begin!"

Zhang Ke stepped forward and spoke in a low and solemn tone.

"My fellow sects: Today, there is Master Yun Hong, the head of the general affairs hall of our sect, who has corrupted the law and persecuted his fellow sects for many years. He has committed many crimes, which are too numerous to record."

"According to the law of the sect, it is signed by the head teacher after the resolution of the Presbyterian Council, the Discipline Institute, and Chafengtai."

"Today, Daoist Yunhong will be punished with the head of an owl. I hope all disciples will be more vigilant in the future, and don't violate the iron law of the sect!"

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang stepped forward, unfolded the book in his hand, and said loudly:
"Today, there is an example of the crimes committed by Master Yunhong as follows:
1. During his tenure as the head of the General Affairs Hall, he embezzled 79 gold talismans!

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Thousands of disciples at the foot of the peak were in an uproar, and the disciples of the Xiantian realm could not save a few gold talismans in a year.

And Master Yunhong actually corrupted so much, which immediately aroused everyone's indignation.

"2. Because she was jealous of her friend Qingping's superb qualifications, she failed to form alchemy with the inferior product "Babao Duandu"."

"3. Intimidate fellow disciples to offer treasures."

"4. Cleverly steal goods and resources for bulk repairs."

"5. Forcing practitioners to sacrifice more than one woman."

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After reciting one by one, there were as many as 83, and many disciples listened in fear.

Comparing with what I have done one by one, I have violated many prohibitions.

I couldn't help feeling a little more apprehensive.

Master Wang Yang finished reading the last one, heaved a sigh of relief, and returned to his seat.

Zhang Ke said in a low voice: "Execution!"

Two disciples of Chafengtai pulled Master Yunhong up and pushed him directly to the gate of the "guillotine".

Daoist Yunhong shouted: "I won't accept it! I won't accept it even to death!"

Master Biluo stepped forward and inserted the command talisman in his hand into the talisman interface of the "guillotine".

This is a death penalty talisman that only the headmaster can issue, and only this talisman can activate the "guillotine".

As the talisman was joined to the formation platform, the "Guillotine" as a whole lit up red.

The black and white breaths were absorbed by the "guillotine" balance and fell into the trays at both ends of the balance.

More black and less white, the black tray sinks immediately when it sinks to the top of the knife.

As soon as it was touched, the iron chain was loosened, and with the sound of "cracking", the knife fell from the top.

"bass!"

Neatly, Master Yunhong, who was kneeling at the gate of the stone platform, was decapitated with a knife, his head rolled off, and blood spattered out.

"His!"

The entire execution process was so fast that it was impossible to think about it.

The visual impact given to thousands of disciples at this moment is also extremely strong.

Shock, fear, the list goes on.

This execution style of death has nothing to do with the style of a practitioner.

How long does it take for a Golden Core to cultivate a person.

But now it is as easy as killing a chicken.

The air at the scene was stagnant, and there was no sound.

Zhang Ke went to the "guillotine" and checked the body of Master Yunhong.

Turning around, he faced the thousands of fellow disciples in the audience.

The iron chain of the "guillotine" behind him slowly rose, making a "cracking" sound.

The shining knife slowly lifted up from the top of Zhang Ke's head.

Zhang Ke looked down at the crowd like a god's mansion, and his figure looked unusually tall.

The knife behind his back is like his eyes, staring at everyone.

Everyone held their breath, feeling oppressed in their hearts.

Many years later, some people still clearly remember the shocking scene at that time.

Zhang Ke's deep voice sounded.

"Really Yunhong's crimes are unforgivable, and the sect's laws have been enforced. Ping Jiang and other six people will not be punished with death. They will be punished with two rounds of whipping and 30 years of hard labor!"

When it came to whipping, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart. He was really beaten badly back then, and there were shadows.

"Everyone in the audience heard clearly, beheading Yunhong today does not mean that you are clean."

"As of today, the past is past, but..."

Zhang Ke's voice was even deeper, but it sounded like thunder.

"I have [-] ear rewards, and I am proficient in wishful changes."

"In the future, if any fellow sect violates the iron law of the sect again, the past accounts will be settled together!"

"If you don't want to walk on the guillotine, then please be wary of fellow disciples."

After a few short sentences, thousands of people in the audience felt relieved.

Afterwards, Zhang Ke left Jiuyou Peak with Daoist Chongxiao and returned to Chafengtai together.

After taking their seats, Daoist Chongxiao and the others were not in a good mood, after all, they were brothers of the same school for many years.

Zhang Ke's ruthlessness can be seen in full view today.

Bi Luo looked at Zhang Ke from the side, and asked curiously: "Senior brother! Do you really have eight hundred ears to repay the gods?"

Zhang Ke was speechless: "It's just a lie to outsiders, why do you still believe it!"

Biluo said with some regret: "If there is, that would be great! I want to learn such a magical power."

Zhang Ke thought for a while: "Oh! That's it! Let me think about it and see if I can deduce a talisman."

Daoist Chongxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly changed the topic: "That's right! Zhang Ke! The head teacher has seen your plan."

"In the past two days, I may have to talk to you in detail, and you can think about it carefully."

Zhang Ke's attention was attracted.

"That's fine, I'll take a closer look!"

Seeing the relieved expressions of Daoist Chongxiao and others, Bi Luo smiled slightly.

If there are really eight hundred ears to repay the gods, everyone must not be able to sleep soundly.

Three days later.

Bell and Drum Mountain, Catch the Wind Terrace, and the gate of Xiezhi Hall.

Ping Jiang and other six disciples were whipped, and they passed out after being beaten several times.

Incontinence of feces and feces caused everyone to tremble in fear and reverence for the sect's laws.

There seemed to be a pair of deep, indifferent eyes staring at him in the sky.

(End of this chapter)