Tomb guard sign in for 500 years, I am unparalleled in the world

Chapter 33

a few days later
three minutes in the middle of the night
In a remote mountain peak of Wan Jianzong
It was supposed to be a quiet time, but there was a burst of soft crying from a woman intermittently.

In a cave inside the mountain peak, there is a layer of transparent barriers outside. Inside, there is a handsome female disciple who is sobbing endlessly. The disciple's clothes on her body have already been messed up, exposing most of her skin.

"Why are you crying! If you follow me this time, you will have a good life in the sect from now on."

A disdainful voice sounded, it was Xue Shan.

At this moment, the playful expression on his face made the already unbearable appearance even more wretched.

"If you don't disclose half of this matter honestly, the consequences..."

Xue Shan clenched his fist and yelled threateningly.

"Humph!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the woman, Xue Shan walked out of the cave with a gloomy face, and withdrew the barrier back.

It has been several days, but there is still an unknown fire in his heart.

Li Qingyao, the Saintess of the Hualing Sect, he has been coveting for a long time, such a delicate girl is by no means comparable to these ordinary female disciples, I don't know what it feels like?
However, when he recalled the masked man who suddenly appeared before, Xue Shan immediately let out a low growl, smashing the boulder next to him to pieces with his fist.

That time, it made him lose face!

What's more, some kind of magic way suddenly appeared in the back, so that he didn't have any precautions, so he passed out directly.

This stupor lasted for several days, and now he has become the laughing stock of the Huanyu world. He has never been so aggrieved before.

"Master Shengzi, don't get angry, it's not good to hurt your body!"

A flattering voice sounded, and a man also dressed in a disciple's uniform walked up respectfully.

"Nowadays in this chaotic world, your lord is the holy son, why should you be angry for those people?"

The man continued to laugh.

"Besides, there are still many beautiful female disciples in this sect. Mr. Shengzi should focus on them first. As for the front line... some guys who boast a sense of justice will take care of them. They will die. We can't control it either!"

Turning his eyes, Xue Shan's face once again showed an evil smile:

"Go and find some good ones for me, hurry up! By the way, keep a low profile."

"Yes."

After the man finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Left alone, Xue Shan narrowed his eyes and licked his lips:

"Li Qingyao, one day I will definitely let you fall into my hands!"

……

The main hall of Wanjian Sect.

At this moment, there are already crowds of people, and the atmosphere is very intense.

Bai Qingyue sat on the main seat, while the Sect Master Wan Jian stood beside him.

The two factions below are full of principals and elders in the sect, and they are arguing at the moment.

"Old Ancestor! Sovereign! A few days ago in the Emperor's Building, Xue Shan's behavior has already disgraced our Wanjianzong! Besides, this son's heart is not stable. You all know what he has done for hundreds of years. So One person, how can he assume the position of his son? Please remove this son from the position of the son!"

Below, an old man with white hair and eyebrows held a floating handle and said in a stern voice.

"Yes, yes! Because of him, most of our sect's reputation has been ruined!"

"I implore the ancestor and suzerain to learn from you!"

……

When the words fell, a crowd of people echoed.

"Nonsense! Xue Shan's aptitude is obvious to all. In today's troubled times, he is the only hope of our Wan Jianzong! How can one of his holy sons be abolished?!"

Immediately afterwards, a bald, fat old man objected sharply.

It was the elder of the law enforcement hall, the guy who participated in the planting 500 years ago.

"Son, not only aptitude, but more importantly, responsibility and responsibility! If we only talk about aptitude regardless of heart, what is the difference between us and those demons?!"

Another elder shouted angrily.

"I also ask the two adults to learn from it!"

Looking at the crowd who were arguing so loudly off the court, the two of them felt embarrassed.

Looking at Bai Qingyue who was sitting upright and silent, the suzerain sighed and said first:
"Xue Shan, his conduct is indeed not correct, but his aptitude, everyone understands that Xue Shan is the strongest among the current five major sects."

Hearing this, the original elder of the law enforcement hall also followed the words:
"Did you hear that?! Xue Shan's aptitude and strength are the best among the five holy sons today. To erase the holy son like this is tantamount to throwing away everything!"

"I bother!"

When the words fell, Elder Fuchen, who was holding the hand in his hand, yelled violently:
"Holding the strong to bully the weak, wanton bullying, and what's even more abominable is the traitorous disciple! Such a person, no matter what he is, if he just pulls out one thing, he will never be able to continue to be the Holy Son!"

"It was reported earlier that the female disciples who were adulterous and adulterous, they all said that they were framed, and they seduced them on their own initiative."

Another burly man with long eyebrows said in a deep voice.

"Bai Wuyou! Don't miss him. Mom, fart me! Everyone understands why those female disciples say that. No one is a fool. How dare you say this?!"

As soon as the man's words came out, the old man Fushen's anger was diverted, and he immediately pointed at his nose and cursed.

The man didn't respond to the old man's scolding, but just bowed his head in silence.

"Several, it is true that what you said is correct. Xue Shan has done many things, but you can't just pick the bad ones. What you said is the truth. However, how did he protect Wanjianzong and how did he become the sect for hundreds of years? It is clear to everyone that the family wins glory, and these are also facts."

The bald old man said again.

"Yes, without Xue Shan, our sect would be the last of the five great sects."

"If it weren't for him, our sect wouldn't have obtained so many resources."

"The contribution to the sect is still great..."

……

When the words fell, it attracted the approval of the crowd.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely suppressed.

After pondering for a moment, the old man Fushen spoke again:
"A few days ago, everyone witnessed the change in Xishan. I don't need to say more about what a powerful man in the moon-grabbing realm means. Everyone understands."

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy hall instantly became completely silent.

"Furthermore, this powerful person is most likely Huo Ming, the handyman disciple who was framed by Xue Shan 500 years ago."

"Because he has just been promoted, he needs time to adjust, but what about when he is out? What will he think if he sees that Xue Shan is still the Holy Son?"

The old man's words were more touching than his words. Indeed, these people all witnessed the scene of Huo Ming breaking through the tribulation that day, and they are still terrified in retrospect.

"A monk in the moon-landing realm, when he was framed and framed 500 years ago, no one in the sect spoke for him. After 500 years, he left the customs and found that the culprit who framed and framed him was sitting on the holy son. Wouldn't it arouse his anger? ?"

"Step into the moon-grasping realm, and the realm from this can be called the supreme. If you provoke the anger of a supreme, you should weigh it carefully."

(End of this chapter)