My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 60

"Little uncle."

Li Yao came to Yun Chi with a sword in his hand, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and saluted her with difficulty, "How can you teach us to do such treacherous things?"

The outer sect disciples are fine, but for the inner sect disciples, there are sect rules that clearly stipulate that one cannot betray the sect.

Violators will die.

"Senior brother Li is right, there is no fear of death. Only when you are a coward, you will be looked down upon." Another disciple was angrily.

"Unless the elders speak, we will not leave."

The implication is that if the official elders order them to run, they will run decisively.

Yunchi looked around.

The audience looked like they were dead, and those who refused to leave were very few, most of them were like Lian Kongyu and Li Yao, who had received the great favor of Ling Jianzong.

Of course, it is the few who influence the majority.

Yun Chi was not in a hurry, and patiently comforted him, "Li Yao, let me ask you. From what you see, the Fourth Elder and the others might defeat their opponent?"

Although I really don't want to admit it, the fact is that Qing Qirong easily injured the third elder and the others with one against three.

And as time went on, they found that Qing Qirong seemed to deliberately give way, as if deliberately teasing the third elder and the others for fun.

Li Yao gritted his teeth and said honestly, "It's hard."

"Let me ask you again, is it possible for you to defeat a group of people outside the white screen?" Yun Chi pointed to the several hall masters of the previous life sect.

The headless ghost and others were standing at the other end of the white screen, cursing and trying to break through the white screen with spiritual power.

It's a pity that several attempts were fruitless, but several members of the Danqi disciples were damaged.

Li Yao felt dejected, "I can't."

"Yes. Since you can't win, why make unnecessary sacrifices."

Yun Chi glanced over the dejected faces of the crowd, and continued:

"You keep talking about how loyal you are to the sect. But you never thought about it. Now that the life and death of the immortal, the suzerain, and the second elder are unknown, Ling Jianzong has lost the protection of the strong, and strong enemies are attacking. You are just fat fish on the chopping board."

"If the battle continues, Ling Jianzong will really be rooted out."

"Ling Jianzong is not the 36 peaks at the foot, nor is it Fuyun Valley, or Luoxue Ridge. The real Ling Jianzong is you, the endless sword soul."

"As long as people are still alive, even if only one person still remembers Ling Jianzong and the thousands of sword souls on Gumu Peak. Ling Jianzong will not be destroyed."

"If you really regard Ling Jianzong as your family, then live well and practice hard. One day, you will return to Peak 36 and let thousands of sword souls on Gumu Peak rest in peace."

"If today, all Ling Jianzong's disciples were lost here, every one of you would be a sinner, and as my uncle, I would add more crimes to my crimes, and ten thousand deaths cannot redeem me."

What he said was so uplifting that even Yun Chi himself believed it.

When she was in Beiye, her grand priest, Yun Yeming, always gave blood to the warriors with impassioned every time she hunted or went on an expedition.

As the young master, he also learned a trick or two under the influence of his ears and eyes.

Lian Kongyu, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon and adjusting his breath, heard Yunchi's words in his heart, and his heart was shaken.

It turns out that the little master uncle didn't want me to run away, but to put myself in the sect's future.

Lian Kongyu felt that he had misunderstood Yunchi, and he blamed himself extremely, "Uncle, I'm sorry, it was Kongyu who misunderstood you."

Uh--

You didn't misunderstand, from the beginning to the end, I just wanted to take you away.

Yun Chi was full of inner activities, but he looked sad on his face, as if he had to evacuate regretfully.

"Hey, it's okay, little uncle doesn't blame you." Yun Chi gently comforted Lian Kongyu, who hugged Lihua gently, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

"Yeah." Lian Kongyu straightened up, determined not to let the little uncle down, "Little uncle, Kongyu listens to you, and must live well."

Wait until you have learned something, and then seek justice from Qianshengmen.

"What about you?" Yun Chi turned to look at Li Yao, Wu Zhang and the others.

Listening to what you say is better than practicing a hundred years of work.

Li Yao was very annoyed that he had spoken against Yun Chi just now.

I feel that although the little master uncle is still young, his cultivation level is not high, and he does stupid things like killing each other, but he is far better than himself in terms of right and wrong.

He has turned into a little fan of Yunchi, and took the lead to say that everything will be arranged by his uncle.

As the suzerain Jian Xingzhou's apprentice, Li Yao already had some prestige in the younger generation.

Seeing him loose now, the rest of the disciples began to agree in twos and threes, expressing their willingness to withdraw temporarily and return to the sect when the time comes.

Immediately commanded the disciples to evacuate in an orderly manner.

The previous disciples on the other side of the white screen, as well as the direct lineage on the left bank of Fengliuze Bay, were dumbfounded when they saw this.

Can you still do that?
Surprise was surprise, but he didn't stop cursing.

What shyness, covetousness and fear of death, treachery, no matter how ugly or scolding.

Especially Liu Anli, the patriarch of the Liu family, finally recognized the murderer's enemy in the disciples of Ling Jianzong's disciples, the voices of junior master Yingwu and junior master uncle Gao Jian.

He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, very similar to Liu Jia. He faced Yunchi and glared, "Yun Hualian, you killed my son, you can't escape."

Liu Anli's gloomy eyes, paired with an overly feminine face, made people feel chilled and disgusted.

Yun Chi didn't bother to talk to him.

Li Yao, who will become Yunchi's little fan, was not happy after hearing this, "Officer Liu An, you are shameless, it is clear that your son is not as good as others. Besides, your son Liu Jia himself proposed the heart demon oath. of."

"That's right, the little uncle was coerced by Liu Jia to sign the heart demon oath." A disciple echoed.

"Who doesn't know that Liu Jia has a romantic nature, bullying the good and fearing the evil, but my uncle is doing harm for the people."

"That's right, your Liu family doesn't have any good things."

"My father betrayed his master for glory, but his son is full of evil."

……

Now, the direct descendant of the left bank of Fengliu Ze Bay is associated with the former sect, which can be regarded as completely tearing apart the face of Ling Jianzong.

In the past, because the suzerain Jian Xingzhou valued the Liu family, the disciples dared to be angry and dare not speak out, but now they are free from the shackles, and they have countless crimes against Liu Jia, counting them.

He couldn't beat the former life gate, and Liu Shi was not allowed to climb on Ling Jianzong's head.

Of course, there are also very few who still remember that Liu An's betrayal of the sect has a lot to do with Yun Chi's killing of Liu Jia.

As soon as he was about to speak disrespectfully to Yun Chi, he was stopped by Li Yao, Jiang Guo and other high-level fellows, not daring to show his head.

"Okay, stop arguing, and hurry up."

Yun Chi spoke.

The fast-talking disciples shut their mouths embarrassingly.

Those who are seriously injured and unable to move, take out the sailing talisman, and board the boat in groups of three or four to evacuate.

Those who are still able to fly with the sword, directly use the sword.

After all, in terms of speed, walking with a sword is far better than sailing a boat.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The dozen or so disciples who were the first to take off fell from a high altitude and fell to the ground struggling painfully.

"Anyone of my Ling Jianzong disciples who dare to be deserters will be dealt with according to the sect's rules."

Looking up, above the floating clouds in the sky, Ye Shuanghong's body was covered with blood, her red robe fluttered, surrounded by the dark gold spiritual power of Yinshuangjian, and the sword's intent was cold.

"I, a disciple of Ling Jianzong, take pride in defending the sect. I would rather die in battle than back down."

"Now, as an elder, I order you to return to the battlefield immediately until the former life gate is driven out of Ling Jianzong."

"If you dare to retreat again, the frost-drinking sword in this elder's hand will clean up the door."

Ye Shuanghong put on a righteous and awe-inspiring demeanor, and her words were so loud that no one could argue with them.

The meaning is obvious, the disciples are required to take the initiative to leave the protection of the white screen and rejoin the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)