Xiuxian first lady

Chapter 87 - Where is the conscience
The sword light came very quickly, but it was not as shocking as when the Jue Ming sword came out just now.

However, everyone in the Pang family became terrified, and the people who had just got up "plopped" and "plopped" and fell back and forth.

The sword light fell to the ground and turned into a Taoist boy with a figure of less than five feet and a handsome face.

The professors of Tianwenshan who had been on the sidelines all bowed and saluted, calling them "the head".

The members of the Pang clan inevitably stared wide-eyed at this Taoist-like leader.

Master Qingping waved his hand casually, and hurried to Chen Qingcheng.

"Senior brother Chen!" Seeing that Chen Qingcheng's shoulder-length arm was broken, half of his white clothes were soaked in blood, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice became a little harsh, "What's going on?"

Chen Qingcheng shook his head lightly, but did not answer, still staring at the two leading young men and said: "Is that enough?"

Everyone clearly heard the head of Tianwen call him "senior brother", and the scene just now was too thrilling, who would dare to say "not enough"!
The middle-aged man who came out of the crowd laughed softly: "Principal Chen thinks that if you cut off your own arm, you can take the life of an innocent disciple?"

"It turned out to be this matter!" Without waiting for others to speak, Master Qingping snorted coldly, "Bi You still kept pulling me and not letting me out! As far as I know, our disciple Pang Fei was arrested during his downhill training." The snake demon's killing was an accident, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's your own fault! You people don't know right from wrong, and you're causing trouble at the foot of my Heavenly Question Mountain, so why don't you retreat quickly!"

His voice was clear, and what he said was so decisive that everyone was dumbfounded, and there was silence for a while.

"Cough..." The middle-aged man on the opposite side coughed and said helplessly, "Master Qingping, why are you unreasonable?"

Unreasonable? ...

That's right, it just doesn't make sense!
Everyone in the Pang family, even those who saw the scene in the mirror, suddenly realized: Aren't the words of the head of Tianwen unreasonable!

One of your family's disciples died during the training. You said that he brought the blame on himself, and you also said that the clan members who come to seek justice don't know right from wrong?
but……

"I'm reasonable, do you listen?" Daoist Qingping sneered nonchalantly, "Principal Su and the others have been talking about reason for a long time! You are the ones making trouble here, and we are all to blame!"

What he said, he really didn't look like a sect leader, but rather like a child spoiled by adults.

Everyone in the Pang family listened to the middle-aged man and Daoist Qingping's questions and answers, and gradually came to their senses, thinking that this little boy was nothing to be afraid of.Then the bearded man came forward again and shouted: "You little brat, pretending to be the head of the sect and messing around, you really have the guts!"

As soon as these words came out, even the middle-aged man in their team couldn't help turning his head and looked at him like an idiot.

"You are really courageous..." Wang Le muttered silently beside him.Sure enough, before he finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly struck from the air, and the big man fell to the ground, his face was scorched black, his hands and feet were twitching, as if he was insane.

Another ray of sword light flew over, circled half a circle in the air, and landed beside Daoist Qingping.

"If you have anything to say with this class of people, just blow them away!" Biyou Yuanjun who showed up said with a cold face.

The hearts of all the professors in Tianwenshan moved.

The four deans came here at the same time, it seems that this matter is really a big deal.

The middle-aged man was unable to continue speaking twice, and his expression was a little awkward at this time, but he returned to normal in an instant, looked at the real Qingping again and said: "The head said that Pang Fei's death was his own fault, but Just now, both Dean Su and Dean Chen have admitted that this incident was actually caused by another disciple, and Pang Fei was innocently affected. If he hadn't been guilty of defending himself, why did Dean Chen give us such an explanation?"

"Guilt?" Qingping's brows immediately raised when he heard it, and he stopped talking only after Biyou Yuanjun pulled him back.

After receiving the wink from Biyou Yuanjun, Su Zhi understood, walked over to support Chen Qingcheng, and said: "From your words, you know our identities very well. Now in front of the world, you may say Who is Dean Chen?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and just about to answer, he felt something was wrong, pondered for a moment, and realized that his voice had dropped.

"Realist Beichen...Chen Qingcheng."

Everyone in Ponzi "coaxed" to exclaim.

Chen Qingcheng's real name, just like Qingping's real appearance, is not well known to ordinary people.But titles such as "Realist Beichen" and "Realist Qingping" exist like gods in the hearts of the people of the world.

No one thought that this white-clothed and white-haired Daoist with a sword like thunder was the famous Daoist Beichen.

While the Pang clan was astonished, the world was also shocked.

There are so many disciples who are born in Tianwen Mountain in the world, besides controlling Guanyu from all over the world, there are also many high-ranking people in the imperial court.

Naturally, these people had already recognized the four deans.

For them, the words of these four deans are tantamount to golden rules, and they trust them wholeheartedly.

And these people, in turn, influence the mortals who believe in and worship them.

Many people in the world fell to Tianwen Mountain when they saw Su Zhi patiently explaining to the Pang clan.

"Dean Su is right, this is just an accident!"

"It turns out that cultivating immortals is so dangerous! I still don't want to send my son up the mountain."

"Hey, let me tell you, the dead disciple might have run around by himself, that's why he met the snake demon! You see, Tianwen Mountain goes down the mountain to experience hundreds of people every year, why did something happen to him!"

"Tianwen Mountain is worthy of Tianzong! There was a little fairy who came down the mountain the year before last, and drew a talisman for my family. From then on, everything went smoothly. My third daughter also married a good man. There are even mice in our granary. They're not here anymore!"...

Discussions and so on, and so on.

When they saw Chen Qingcheng appearing and cut off his arm in order to protect his disciple, people who had heard of his identity had a lot to say.

"Tsk! Reverend Beichen is Reverend Beichen, so decisive! It makes my heart tremble!"

"Think about it, they said that the one who will be handed over is the disciple of Master Beichen, so how could Master Beichen agree!"

"But you don't have to be so ruthless, right? Could it be true..."

"Even if it is true, the arm of Daoist Beichen is not worth a life!"

"One? According to me, ten or eight, the lives of our town may not be enough for one finger of Daoist Beichen! He is a god!"

……

Su Zhi smiled slightly, still staring at the middle-aged man and asked: "Then do you know, a year ago there was a catastrophe in Shenzhou, and the five heavenly sects joined forces to set up the formation of mending the sky. Who entered the battle alone and sacrificed their lives to mend the sky?" , so that the serious injury has not yet healed?"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed when he heard that, but he mumbled: "No... I don't know."

Almost all the people present were less than sixty years old, and they only heard about the disaster of sky cracking, but did not see it with their own eyes.At this time, when Su Zhi mentioned it, they all showed a dazed expression.

Su Zhi withdrew his smile, and said sternly: "The person who mends the sky is the real Beichen you see before your eyes, the sword-wielding dean of our sect, Chen Qingcheng!"

"One year ago, when he entered the formation, he had already determined to give up his life for the sake of the common people in the world. It is pure luck that he survived now."

"He exchanged the lives of tens of thousands of people in China!"

"Now you accuse his disciple of having something to do with Pang Fei's death, and you want his disciple to pay for his life. He knows that his disciple was wronged, but he doesn't want to be selfish, and he wants to give you an explanation, so he cut off his own arm in his body. Is this true? It’s not enough for your trumped-up charges!”

"And you guys still say he's 'guilty'!"

"You people, where is your conscience!"

(End of this chapter)