Article 805

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"They're not joking."

Xue Zhengyi narrowed his eyes, looked for a sound, turned his head slowly, and murmured, "Jiang Xi..."

From the beginning to the present, Jiang Xi has never spoken slander, but he has not spoken to help either. He was wearing a light blue embroidered silver thread Du Ruohua robe, standing in the hall, unable to see his mood.

Jiang Xi actually didn't want to go into the muddy water, but if he didn't open his mouth, the scene would become more anxious, so he moved his eyelashes and raised his eyes: "According to the rules of the cultivation world, if there is a disciple who practices forbidden arts, no matter what. Whether or not the sect is directly instructed, it is all at the disadvantage of the instructor, and there is no way to monitor it."

Xue Zhengyi's face was pale.

Jiang Xi continued: "In order to prevent future troubles, once discovered, such sects should immediately dismiss their disciples and order them to be locked up. Sect Leader Xue will not be clear about this."

Certainly not clear.

However, although this rule was drawn up, the cultivation world has not really followed it for hundreds of years.

How many disciples does a sect have? How can they manage what each disciple has done? Looking back on the past, no matter whether it is Confucianism, Gu Yueye, or even Wubei Temple or Shangqing Pavilion, which family has not produced a few people who practiced the three major forbidden arts? For example, he was famous for his rebirth technique before he was alive - who would go to besiege the Wubei Temple because of this, and ask the abbot to close the temple?

To put it bluntly, this rule is only for restraint, but it is never fulfilled. Only in today's situation, when the wall is pushed down by everyone, and they are afraid that there is a conspiracy hidden on the top of life and death, will they carry out this empty paper, and they will go down on the top of life and death.

Xue Zhengyi didn't answer, just described the gray defeat, staring at Jiang Xi, like a lonely láng surrounded by a desperate situation.

After a long while, he asked Jiang Xi, "Don't you think this is absurd?"

Jiang Xi replied: "I think it's absurd. But with the text like this, I can't argue for your faction."

"Lingwen..." Xue Zhengyong laughed suddenly, his knuckles rubbed the relief sculpture on the edge of the seat, closed his eyes and sighed, "Twenty years. Lingwen in the upper class is still strict when it is said, and lenient when it is said. Width has not changed at all."

Jiang Xi seemed to be conflicted about this matter, pursed her lips, and said no more. On the other hand, the respected lords of the other sects next to him began to come forward and said, "Please follow the order of Sect Master Xue and disband the top of the dead."

"Criminal and punishable, Xue Sect Master knows."

"Everything must be done according to the rules. You have made so many things, do you dare to say that you are innocent?"

In the buzzing sound, someone turned their heads and said to Jiang Xi again: "Jiang Sect Leader, we have already received complaints from major cities and towns before we came here. This time, the top of life and death cannot escape the blame. You are the immortal head of all sects. Anyway, make a statement."

Jiang Xi: "..."

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, Jiang Xiyu frowned, and after a while, he spoke slowly: "There are indeed many doubts about your faction, and the current situation is dàng, and should not be taken lightly. Sect Leader Xue, the top of life and death. The law will be treated as a sect. If you have self-evidence evidence in the future, you can also…”

Before he finished speaking, he heard an angry shout: "Jiang Xi, don't deceive people too much!"

"...Young Master Xue." Jiang Xi has a rambunctious disposition, and has always followed her own way. Now that she is under the pretense of being ordered to do things, she was originally in a bad mood. At this time, she was actually called by a little guy by name and said "too deceiving people." Difference. The blue veins on his forehead moved slightly, and then his eyes narrowed, "I have told you many times, the elders talk, and the younger ones have to learn to shut up. You are also in your twenties, but when you treat people and things, you are better than Nangong, who is also a young master. Si, I'm afraid it's more than a cut."

Xue Meng listened to his harsh words, and he was even more angry. He kicked the cultivator standing in front of him, and went straight to Jiang Xi, slammed Jiang Xi's clothes tightly, and pressed him fiercely. on the beam.

The eyes are like bayonets, and the heart is like cháo.

He was not without hatred: "Jiang Xi!! How dare you compare me with Nangong Si? Why don't you compare yourself with Nangong Liu?"

Jiang Xi was offended, and his expression became more and more cold: "Since you are young, let me remind you first. Let go."

Xue Meng ignored it, he had been a little crazy, and continued to grit his teeth: "In my opinion, you are more unworthy of the position of the head of the public than Nangong Liu! You are black and white, and there is no distinction!! you you……"

Everyone was terrified, and the disciples of Gu Yueye didn't even have time to react. They never believed that someone would be rude to a sect master.

He stared at Jiang Xi's icy eyes, his silver teeth clenched.

"Jiang Xi, you beast."

This is amazing, and the Danxin Temple instantly exploded.

"Xue Meng! You are presumptuous! You are a junior, how can you talk to the elders!"

"What heaven's arrogant, the cultivation has been eaten in the dog's stomach!"

Jiang Xi raised his chin slightly, and the dim light in his eyes flowed. He stared at Xue Meng for a while, then slowly raised his hand and caught Xue Meng's hand that was holding him, only one force——

Click.

The crunch of the broken bones.

"Well!"

"Meng'er!"

Jiang Xi, like discarding the residue, coldly threw Xue Meng aside, carefully smoothed the folds of his clothes, and then spoke.

Not against Xue Meng, but against Xue Zhengyi.

"Xue Zhengyi, you really taught a good son."

Xue Meng's hand was pinched and dislocated, but he was still angry and wanted to rush up, but this time the people of the lonely moon night would not let him do as he wished, and they drew their swords to block them.

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