Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2179 Willing to be punished
"What's the matter in the ice-accumulated ridge? Didn't you see the murderous look of Elder Zhou just now? If he was caught just now, it would be over."

"Yes, but this kid is also bloody, and actually killed the captain of Lingtian Pavilion under such circumstances."

"Shh... we'd better not continue discussing this matter, otherwise the Law Enforcement Hall will keep our door."

Hearing this, everyone quickly shut up, and looked into the depths of the ice ridge, with a trace of regret on their faces.

If they were given a choice, they would side with Mo Xian.

But this time the matter was too complicated, and they couldn't control it, and they couldn't even talk about it.

As time goes on, the changes in the iceberg become more and more intense.

Even these warriors guarding the entrance of Bingcuiling Ridge could clearly sense the extreme icy aura, and they couldn't help but use their energy to resist.

Although they hadn't been guarding the entrance of the Bingcuiling Ridge all the time, they had never heard of any punished disciple who could cause such a change.

They cannot imagine how impenitent it must have been to bring about such a change.

If there was one, it was probably a disciple who was almost forgotten by everyone a long time ago.

This person is said to be quite rebellious, refused to admit his mistakes, and finally defected on his own initiative before being expelled from the sect.

This is quite a legendary disciple. He is very talented and unruly. He once had a great influence among the disciples.

In the end, it was the sect's order that this person should not be mentioned before being gradually forgotten.

But in fact, his story is still circulating among many disciples.

The guards seemed to see the shadow of this man from Mo Xian.

However, the gap between the two is indeed quite large, Mo Xian looks indifferent, but that person is rebellious and rebellious by nature, there is no comparison at all.

So this thought only flashed in their minds, and soon faded away.

"What do you want to do?" Deep in the ice ridge, Mo Xian looked warily at the cold spirits that had turned into entities.

These cold spirits now look like some kind of rather hideous creatures, the whole body is made of solid ice, and they look extremely difficult to mess with.

"Crack..."

Han Ling didn't seem to be able to speak, but there was a strange friction sound from all over his body, which was very oozing.

"Disciple Mo Xian, why do you refuse to admit your mistake!"

At this time, Mo Xian suddenly heard a rather majestic human voice in his mind.

"Is that so?"

It was only then that Mo Xian knew why the ice accumulation ridge had undergone such a change.

It should be his unrepentant emotions that temporarily changed the originally pure cold spirit.

"I don't know where the mistake is, please tell me!" Mo Xian replied flatly, it was impossible for him to admit his mistake for killing Ling Fei.

The answer to Mo Xian was a long silence.

This time Mo Xian was punished for entering the Bingcuiling Ridge was actually Quan Jidao's disguised protection for him, so it was quite hasty, and the reason was not recorded.

Therefore, Bingcuiling naturally wouldn't know where Mo Xian was wrong.

But Bingcuiling Ridge is Bingcuiling Ridge after all, it is a place to punish disciples, its majesty cannot be violated.

"I don't admit my mistake, but I am willing to be punished."

The majestic voice sounded again, already a little more angry.

"Punishment!"

Mo Xian muttered to himself, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Willing!"

"boom!"

Before his words fell, the entire ice ridge shook violently, and then, the raging cold wind became even more frenzied, like a sharp blade, and even left traces on the solid ice.

And the eyes of those cold spirits also turned red at this time, and there was a sharp whistling sound from their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, two whip shadows swept out from each cold spirit's body, and lashed at Mo Xian's body fiercely.

"Snapped……"

Amidst the crisp sound of the whip, there were several bloodstains on Mo Xian's body immediately, and the cold air was piercing, as if another handful of salt had been sprinkled on the wound.

This kind of piercing pain made Mo Xian, who had been through a lot of tempering, grin in pain.

However, he abruptly didn't make any sound, not for anything else but because he didn't want to give in.

But the feeling of being whipped by the ice whip was uncomfortable, and Mo Xian was not stupid, so he wouldn't just stand there and suffer like that, and immediately ran away with his life.

Those cold spirits naturally refused to let him go, chasing after him frantically, and at the same time whipped ice whips on Mo Xian's back continuously.

"Snapped……"

Every time the ice whip touched his body, Mo Xian felt his soul tremble.

His clothes had been frozen for a long time, and then they were pulled to pieces, revealing his bloody back.

The blood also showed signs of freezing, and flowed along the blood vessels, as if there were needles in the body, which was extremely painful.

If you are not determined, you may give in after a few minutes.

Mo Xian also knew that if he compromised, the situation would improve, but he just didn't want to give in.

And the more unyielding he was, the more violent the cold spirit became. It seemed that it was no longer pure cold, but mixed with a kind of spiritual impact.

After a while, Mo Xian's whole body was covered with welts, and the wound was even covered with a layer of ice crystals.

Every time the ice whip hits, it will shatter the ice crystals and deepen the scars again. The degree of pain is self-evident.

At the same time, there were constant voices in Mo Xian's mind telling him to surrender and repent, but he just refused.

After such a period of time, Mo Xian only felt that his whole body no longer belonged to him, and his movements began to become sluggish, but his spirit was very clear, and the pain did not abate at all.

Under extreme pain, human beings would protect themselves and fall into a coma, but he didn't.

The result of this is that the body is constantly overloaded with pain, leaving strong sequelae.

But Beihuang Palace obviously didn't want this to happen to the disciples in the sect. When Mo Xian was about to reach his limit, a cold air descended from the sky, sinking into his body.

Afterwards, his badly injured body began to repair quickly, and soon only some faint scars remained.

But what followed was a new round of punishment.

After such a round after round, I am afraid that few warriors will be able to survive successfully, and will eventually realize their mistakes.

But Mo Xian didn't know where he was wrong at all, no matter what he did, he probably wouldn't give in.

Under such a vicious circle, the icebergs have become more and more terrifying.

The people guarding the entrance were slightly astonished to see the familiar ice-accumulated ridge become so terrifying.

They had seen many people who refused to give in, but none of them could resist to such an extent like Mo Xian.

At the entrance of the ice accumulation ridge, there is an ice monument, with some runes arranged from bottom to top.

Once these runes light up, it means that the ice accumulation has changed, and the higher it goes, the deeper it is.

Today, more than half of the runes on the ice monument are lit up.

(End of this chapter)