Mortal Bones

"Baihong is the last arm of my junior uncle. As long as it is chopped off, it won't take long for Qingxuan Sect to be completely controlled by me, Zhou Tong."

The leader Zhou Tong said with cold eyes.

"But my junior uncle's place..."

Jin Yue is still a little worried.

"Have you noticed? My uncle drank a little too much after he came back today."

Head Zhou Tong asked Jinyue rhetorically.

Jin Yue was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a surprised look on his face:

"Master, do you mean that my junior uncle is also injured?"

Zhou Tong smiled noncommittally.

"But even if my junior uncle is injured, you and I, the leader, may not be his opponents."

Jin Yue is still a little worried.

"When I was looking through the relics left by my master last year, I discovered that when my junior uncle was learning that sword art, he swore to his master that his sword would never stab his fellow disciples as long as his life was not threatened."

Zhou Tong suddenly turned his head and said in a faint tone.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yue suddenly felt happy, and his anxious heart finally let go.

He finally understood why the leader suddenly decided to attack Feng Laigu a few days ago.

"Master, leave this matter to me. Even if Bai Hong breaks through to the Demon Lord realm, as long as it is in Qingxuan Sect, I will have a way to kill it."

Jin Yue said with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"good."

Zhou Tong nodded.

"And one more thing."

Zhou Tong suddenly stopped Na Jinyue again.

"Please give me the master's orders."

Jin Yue nodded respectfully.

"According to the tradition of Qingxuan Sect, as a new disciple at the foot of the mountain, you must go down the mountain alone to complete a sect training within three months."

Zhou Tong looked at Jinyue with deep meaning.

"Do you want me to arrange a training session for Xu Taiping?"

Jinyue immediately understood the hidden meaning of Zhou Tong's words.

"Some time ago, a royal family from the Baishu Kingdom at the foot of the mountain who had a relationship with Qingxuan came to us with a token and asked us to help him with something. Maybe you can leave the matter to Xu Taiping."

Zhou Tong continued.

"The royal family of the White Tree Kingdom, could it be the little princess of the White Tree Kingdom? This is a dead end."

Jin Yue's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he smiled and nodded and said: "I will make arrangements when I get back."

"However, I have something unclear."

He hesitated and finally asked.

"explain."

Zhou Tong was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't mind talking to Jin Yue more.

"Master, why do you dislike Xu Taiping so much? Is it because he is the person that my junior uncle values?"

Jin Yue asked bravely.

"Have you ever heard of the saying that the extremes of things lead to monsters?"

Zhou Tong asked back.

"Of course I've heard of it."

Jinyue nodded.

"The reason why bones in this world are divided into white spirit bones, golden spirit bones and heavenly spirit bones is because these are the rules set by heaven. White spirit bones should have the consciousness of white spirit bones. Don't try to challenge them. The laws of heaven, otherwise you will suffer harm, just like..."

When he said this, Zhou Tong paused for a moment, looked at the deep night sky again, and then continued: "Just like my senior brother Su Chan, who is obviously just a skeleton, but tries to challenge the laws of heaven, and the result is Our Qingxuan Sect has caused great disasters, so that we, the Qingxuan Sect, have to retreat to this corner."

Upon hearing this, Jin Yue's expression suddenly dawned.

The name Su Chan was naturally familiar to him.

After all, back then, this name was something that the Qingxuan Sect disciples of their generation admired immensely.

More importantly, he is the only disciple of his junior uncle.

Although Su Chan had a white spirit bone back then, he was still extremely talented. With extraordinary perseverance and the unsparing training of his junior uncle, he finally defeated all the sword cultivators of the Nine Palaces and aspired to the top of the Nine Palaces with his white bones. The seat of sword chief.

The limelight lasted for a while.

If he hadn't fallen into the devil's path in the end, Zhou Tong would never be the head of Qingxuan Sect now.

At the same time, he also knew very well that the leader next to him was so jealous of Su Chan that he could not let go of it to this day.

"This subordinate will handle this matter for the leader."

Jinyue immediately agreed.

"You don't have to worry too much about this matter. Just give that boy some punishment so that he can be self-aware and don't be as arrogant as he is today in the future. That guy Zhao Qian may seem rough but he is actually very thoughtful. You No matter how good you are, you can't deceive him, so you can't push him to Uncle Jiu's side because of this."

Zhou Tong then warned again.

The relationship between the master of the Seven Peaks and the master is actually very delicate. It is just like the emperor and the princes in the secular land. The emperor naturally has the right to order the princes, but he does not dare to bully the princes too much. That will cause trouble. Rebellion.

"Please rest assured, Master, that all arrangements made by my subordinates are in accordance with the sect's laws and regulations. Even if Zhao Qian is aware of it, it is impossible to find fault."

Jin Yue smiled confidently.

"Go ahead."

Zhou Tong nodded.

…

Same night.

The seventh peak is the residence of the peak lord Zhao Qian.

"Uncle Junior, I was wrong."

Zhao Qian, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, knelt down on the cold ground and looked at the old man in front of him aggrievedly.

The old man is none other than the junior uncle of Qingxuan Sect, Lu Daoxuan.

"What's wrong? Tell me."

Daoxuan crossed his legs and asked Zhao Qian with a smile while eating peanuts on the table.

"I, I shouldn't, shouldn't be so anxious to have Xu Taiping worship me and become my teacher."

Zhao Qian said with a trembling voice.

"wrong!"

Daoxuan glared at Zhao Qian.

"ah?"

Zhao Qian was a little confused.

"Uncle Junior, aren't you beating me because I want Xu Taiping to become my disciple tonight?"

He asked Daoxuan in confusion.

"You are wrong because you should never have allowed Xu Taiping to become your disciple!"

Daoxuan glared at Zhao Qian again with an expression like "You are just a pig."

"Uncle Master, I don't understand what you are saying. If Xu Taiping is not allowed to become my disciple, why should he just find an elder to become his disciple? Isn't this inappropriate? Although Taiping is just a white spirit bone, this boy's His mental perseverance and understanding are both excellent, and I don’t want to waste this good talent.”

Zhao Qian retorted.

"It would be a waste to let him become your disciple!"

Daoxuan also rolled his eyes at Zhao Qian.

"Then who would it not be a waste to ask him to become his disciple? The leader? The leader is definitely not good. He has always looked down on Bai Linggu, and Taiping contradicted him before. There is no way he can accept him as his disciple."

Zhao Qian said minding his own business.

The head of Qingxuan Sect has the right to choose the disciples he likes in the Seven Peaks to be his disciple, just like Ye Xuan at the First Peak.

"Snapped!"

Daoxuan suddenly stood up and kicked Zhao Qian, knocking him upside down. Then he pointed at Zhao Qian, whose face was full of grievances and confusion, and said:

"Boy, are you really confused, or are you pretending to be confused?"

Having said this, he pointed his finger hard at his chest and said:

"Me, me, me! Let him come and worship me as his teacher!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qian stood up straight from the ground.

"Uncle Junior, you are serious!"

He looked at Daoxuan in disbelief.