After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

"I do not."

Chishuihuang wanted to roar again, but Sang Mo couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him away, "Get out of here, it hurts so much. Believe it or not, I'll kick you to death!"

Shen Yanqing silently led Sang Mo behind him.

"look up."

Sang Mo raised her head when she heard the words. Shen Yanqing used his left hand to hold her chin, applied ointment to her eyes, and tied them with ribbons.

"Take it off when it's time to apply."

Sang Mo nodded, "What about my burn?"

"Senior sister, I have burn medicine here. I'll apply it on you." Chi Shuihuang followed over anxiously.

Shen Yanqing glanced sideways at him, raised his hand and healed all Sang Mo's burns with a healing spell.

Chi Shuihuang held up the ointment dryly, "Look at me, I forgot..."

Disciples from the Discipline Hall went out to inspect the scene, and Shen Yanqing, as the head teacher, could not be absent.

He put Sang Mo's hand into Bai Mucheng's and turned to leave.

The referee announced that the tournament was suspended.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to exit the arena.

The surroundings were noisy again.

But suddenly, another exclamation sounded from the observation deck.

"Oops! Someone, come quickly! There is a monster assassinating the leader!"

The voice only shouted one sentence and then disappeared, followed immediately by the sound of fighting.

"..."

There were screams of surprise from the crowd.

There was chaos all around again.

In a panic, Shen Yanqing jumped onto the viewing platform.

Everyone only saw a huge spiritual light coming from inside.

Not long after, a figure with long ears and a tail was kicked off the observation deck.

Shen Yanqing held the Xiangyun Sword in his hand and leaned down. Thousands of green silk threads were flying in the wind, and his crow-green long-sleeved robe was flying like cloud waves.

He galloped down, and after landing, he pointed his sword at the monster with his backhand.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the monster looked up to the sky and laughed three times. "I can kill the leader of Changli Mountain in this life, and I will die without regrets!" As he said this, he quickly condensed a spiritual power in his palm and directed it towards his Tianling Cap. Shoot away.

The monster died on the spot, but its last words made the monks present marvel.

"The leader is dead?! Impossible, this is simply alarmist!"

Someone shouted: "Quick, go up and have a look."

All the elders from Lishan ran to the observation deck.

Everyone in the audience looked forward to it and stared at the observation deck.

Not long after, the cries of the elders suddenly came from inside.

A disciple with red eyes came out to announce the funeral, "The leader has become an immortal."

The leader is really dead.

The status of the leader of Changli Mountain is the same as that of the emperor in the world.

He takes so many magical medicines every day and his cultivation is relatively advanced. How could he die?

Could it be that someone was plotting against him?
But who can kill the leader?

Some people exclaimed, "This is incredible! Who killed the leader?"

"I think the flame just now was very strange. Did you want to lure everyone away so that you can attack the leader?"

"Is the demon world trying to start a war?"

"Ah? The demon world is going to attack Changli Mountain?"

"No, the demon world is going to attack Changli Mountain!"

"..."

Everyone on the field suddenly panicked. Some people were filled with righteous indignation and drew their swords to meet the enemy, while others bent down and prepared to escape.

"Everyone, please be patient. The Discipline Hall has guarded the main entrance of the mountain gate, and I will definitely seek justice for the leader." Shen Yanqing's voice, as low as water, suddenly resounded throughout the entire competition venue.

Then everyone calmed down, shut their mouths tightly, and were taken back to their guesthouses by the disciples of the Discipline Hall.At this time, the Sangmo people who were standing in the corner and couldn't see anything were dumbfounded.

It was obviously not like this in the previous life!

The leader died after taking the elixir!
Now that he was killed by a monster, will there be a war between Changli Mountain and the monster world?
She wanted to go over and see what the monster that killed the leader looked like, but was pulled out of the competition venue by Bai Mucheng.

By noon, the escaped monster had been caught by the Discipline Hall and taken to the main hall for interrogation.

Sang Mo was still blind and could only be supported by Bai Mucheng to listen to the trial.

There was a sea of ​​people outside the main hall, and it took a long time to find a place where I could hear the sound clearly.

There was a lot of noise all around, and Sang Mo could only hear the monster crying heartbrokenly, telling the boss that he was using his little doll to make elixirs.

She wanted to listen more carefully, but the crowd had already exploded.

Someone nearby said in surprise: "Using a monster kid to make an elixir?! Oh my god, is this what our leader did?!"

"The monster is talking nonsense! It is forbidden to use elixirs to improve your cultivation. How could the leader knowingly do this?"

"Nonsense! The leader is so respected, how could he do such a thing?"

"Not necessarily, the leader..."

Before the man could finish his rebuttal, someone around him immediately interrupted.

"Where are you from?"

"..."

Everyone was talking and noisy, and nothing was said on the stage.

Just when Sang Mo was anxious and uneasy, a powerful voice shouted: "Quiet, quiet, the master used the mantra to force a confession!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and everyone stretched their necks to listen carefully.

But I don't know which sissy had his foot stepped on. He yelled "Ouch!" and started to curse at the top of his voice, "You are blind, you stepped on my foot."

The person being scolded was not to be outdone, "You damn sissy, you're blind, can't you see it's so crowded? I was stepped on too, why didn't I scream?"

The sissy immediately stopped, "Who are you calling a sissy? You short winter melon!"

Short Winter Melon also scolded: "That's you, you damn sissy."

"You short winter melon!"

"You damn sissy!"

"..."

"..."

Now no one wants to hear it.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and yelled, "Shut your mouth! Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

I originally thought that the two weirdos would be quiet, but unexpectedly they united and shouted at the man: "Who are you? Why are you beating us!"

"Fuck! I can't bear it anymore, beat them to death!..."

"Go on!"

"..."

The scene was chaotic for a while, but Sang Mo was helped by Bai Mucheng to avoid being pushed.

When the two squeezed out of the crowd, Sang Mo could no longer count how many feet he had been stepped on.

She jumped in pain, "I'm really convinced! Which peak's disciple is that?"

Bai Mucheng was also stepped on badly. She patted the footprints on her shoes and said angrily: "I don't know, it's not from my Xuanwu Peak!"

The two of them did not hear the interrogation, but later heard from Chishuihuang in the front row that the leader had indeed hunted down monsters to make elixirs.

Finally, the monster was imprisoned in the prison.

Shen Yanqing appeared as the highest authority in Changli Mountain and warned the monks not to start a war because they felt they were in the wrong.

The outside world has different opinions on this, but the majority support Shen Yanqing's approach.

Those who hold opposing views cannot make any big splash.

This is probably the case.

Sang Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Bai Mucheng jumped up excitedly, "Oh! Now that the leader is dead, won't Elder Jiangxiao be promoted to the position of leader!"

(End of this chapter)