Chapter 901 Rescue!

As soon as Master Chantai finished speaking, a group of white clouds appeared leisurely in the mid-air, and then a tall man with a wide robe, large sleeves, a square face and a broad nose walked out of the clouds.

This man had a majestic face, and there was an awe-inspiring air about him. After he appeared, everyone present, including the monks from various sects who came to watch the ceremony, involuntarily held their breath and no longer dared to talk.

"Is this the master of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, Master Yunli?"

Liang Yan secretly compared this man with Shan He Zai and Old Monster Yang Yan, and felt that his cultivation level should be slightly higher than the two of them. No wonder the Qianyuan Holy Palace acts without scruples. The leader of this sect has such a level of cultivation, and coupled with the many golden elixir monks under his command, it can be said that it is the largest sect in Nanchui.

After Master Yunli fell from mid-air, his eyes slowly swept over the people present, and finally he said:

"The divine power of our ancestors built the statue of Taoist ancestors in our Qianyuan Holy Palace. The charm of Taoism has lasted for thousands of years and protected our sect's everlasting prosperity! All the disciples of our Qianyuan Holy Palace must come here to offer sacrifices every twenty years Ancestor, you and other people from other sects should also be in awe!"

His words could be said to be merciless, but almost all the monks who came to watch the ceremony had already joined the Qianyuan Holy Palace and did not feel there was anything wrong with what he said.

The disciples on the square looked solemn and shouted in unison: "The great power of the ancestor, the long-lasting prosperity of the sect!"

Master Yunli took in the reactions of everyone present, nodded slightly, and said: "I know that all the fellow Taoists who came to watch the ceremony want to wait for the opening ceremony to see the true appearance of the Taoist statue. This year's opening ceremony I have prepared the tributes for the ceremony, but there is one more thing that needs to be dealt with before the ceremony."

Everyone was slightly startled when they heard the words, but then they heard Master Yunli suddenly say sharply: "Although our Qianyuan Holy Palace is an orthodox Taoist sect, some of our disciples are doing sloppy things, which has brought shame to all the ancestors of our sect! Today! During the ancestor worship ceremony, I want to convict this person in public!"

"Someone! Bring her up!"

As Master Yunli shouted loudly, two escaping lights flew over from outside the valley. Liang Yan turned around and saw two Juyuan Realm disciples, one on the left and one on the right holding a man hostage. Female nun.

The female cultivator was wearing Taoist robes and had a beautiful face. Although she was being held hostage, she still had a cold and arrogant look in her eyes, as if she didn't take everyone present seriously.

"Lin Shanjun!"

Liang Yan recognized it at a glance. He said that this woman had saved his life when he struck the dead man's tomb with a sword, but he didn't expect that the fate of the couple would be so miserable. They met both times under such circumstances. .

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Ah-Dai, only to find that his expression was as calm as water, without any trace of agitation.

Among the people present, only Liang Yan knew that this was just his appearance, just like the calm before the storm. He was just waiting for the opportunity to appear, and the next moment there would be a violent storm!

At this time, Lin Shanjun has been brought to the statue of the Patriarch. Her magic power has been sealed, and she is also held hostage by two Juyuan Realm disciples. She has no power to resist at all.

Master Chantai took a step forward and shouted sternly: "Do you know your guilt?"

Lin Shanjun glanced at him and sneered: "Senior Brother Zhong, what crime am I guilty of?"

"Hmph! At this time, why don't you plead guilty?" Master Chantai said with a gloomy face: "Our Qianyuan Holy Palace is a well-known and upright sect, but you have had an affair with the demon clan. Such an act that violates the sect's rules and is treasonous. It has ruined the reputation of our sect for thousands of years!"

"Senior Brother Zhong, you don't need to use sect rules to pressure me! I only know that people are divided into good and evil, and so are monsters. The person I love is a big monster who stands upright, unlike some treacherous villains. Today, I, Lord Lin Shan, Even if you die here, you will have no regrets!"

What she said was eloquent. Although her magic power was forbidden, she had an awe-inspiring aura that made everyone present look at her.

At this time, I heard a voice sighing softly: "Junior Sister Lin, why are you doing this? The sect raised you up and taught you the Taoism. Even if you are unwilling in every way, you should not violate the sect's rules. Not to mention violating the decree of Lord Ao Palace."

The person who spoke was none other than the most mysterious "Thousand Illusion God Lord" among the five palace masters.

"Sect?"

Lin Shanjun glanced sideways at him and suddenly laughed.

"What a sect! Where was the sect when I was almost used as a cauldron by Huangshi Gong's eldest son in Huangshi Mountain? Later, my husband and I were chased by the Beihai Monster Clan. When we were at the end of our rope, the sect Where is the door? The person who has given me the gift of preaching and teaching is my master, 'Liaochen Zhenren'. If it weren't for my master's death, how dare you bully me like this?"

"That's nonsense!"

A sharp female voice came out coldly. The speaker was the only remaining female cultivator among the five palace masters, "Zhenzhen Baoxie".

"You said that Huangshi Gong's eldest son wants to use you as a cauldron. How ridiculous this is! The Huangshi Mountain lineage comes from monks from outside the region. There are all kinds of wonderful methods on the mountain that can lead to the road. Why do you need to use such despicable methods? It seems to me that you eloped with that evildoer and accidentally killed someone, and then you fabricated this lie in an attempt to exonerate yourself!"

As the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Qianyuan Holy Palace, Master Po Xie has always been extremely cold-hearted. Looking at his former junior sister, there is no trace of affection in his eyes.

After hearing what she said, Lin Shanjun's expression did not change at all. He just smiled lightly and said, "Why would you want to accuse me? Senior sister Li, you are in charge of the punishment of our sect. It is up to you to decide how you want to deal with me today." "

"Hmph, you don't know how to repent even when you are about to die!" Master Po Xie's face turned livid and he shouted coldly:

"When we learned that you were having an affair with the demon clan, according to my temper, we originally wanted to execute you on the spot. But the palace master thought of the friendship between the senior brothers and sisters, so he betrothed you to Huang Shigong's eldest son. In order to cut off your thoughts. Unexpectedly, not only did you not want to repent, you also ran away with that evildoer, killed the eldest son of Huang Shigong, and committed such a serious crime. It is simply unjust!"

As she spoke, she turned around, bowed to Master Yunli and said, "Palace Master, I suggest that Junior Sister Lin be rectified on the spot, break up her soul, and restore the family style!"

As soon as Master Po Xie said this, many monks present, including the disciples of Qianyuan Holy Palace, changed their expressions slightly.

Although it is said that monks only pursue this life, regardless of the next life. But it is still a very miserable thing to break up the soul and not enter the reincarnation. Master Po Xie was in charge of punishment and had great authority. When he spoke this word, all the disciples of the Qianyuan Holy Palace present could not help but break out in a cold sweat.

Among them, two female cultivators reacted the most violently. They jumped up onto the high platform almost at the same time, knelt down and worshiped in the direction of Master Yunli.

"I beg the Lord of the Palace to be merciful, open a wide net, and forgive my master!"

One of the two women is carrying a guqin and the other is wearing a long sword. They are Lin Shanjun's two apprentices, Yi Manyun and Ye Qing.

When Liang Yan was performing a sect mission in the capital, he had cooperated with these two women once. One of them had to teach swordsmanship and the other had to teach piano. Their magical powers were pretty good, but for Liang Yan today, they were fundamental. It's out of sight.

Master Yunli didn't even look at them. He just frowned slightly and stared in Lin Shanjun's direction, seeming to be considering something.

After a long while, this person sighed leisurely and said, "Uncle Liaochen was kind to me in the past, so I can't kill all her disciples. That's all. I'll let you live today, but you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't live with the penalty of living." If you want to escape, you will have to destroy all your cultivation and be punished to kneel in front of the statue of the ancestor from now on, which can be regarded as washing away the sins of your past."

As soon as Master Yunli said this, Yiman Yun and Ye Qing both turned pale.

Although they are determined to fight, they also know that the situation is over now and there is no way to save it. It is a blessing to be able to save a life.

The two fellow disciples looked at each other and saw a hint of helpless determination in each other's eyes.

I saw the two of them bowing at the same time and said: "We, the two junior sisters, are willing to abolish our cultivation together and accompany our master to be punished here."

"Nonsense!"

There was a rare trace of anger on Lin Shanjun's face, and he shouted: "You two should stop talking nonsense here, and get out of here quickly!"

"Master."

Yiman Yun choked up and said: "We are grateful to you for not giving up, teaching all Taoist Dharma, and imparting magical powers. We have been unable to repay you all these years. Only by being by your side can we both feel at ease."

Lin Shanjun's face became even more anxious, and he wanted to say something more, but he saw Master Yunli step forward and shouted: "In the Qianyuan Holy Palace, rewards and punishments are clearly defined. Merits are rewarded, and guilt is punished. You two second-generation disciples, Don’t disturb the ancestor worship ceremony!”

After he said that, he waved his sleeves, a breeze blew by, and sent Yi Manyun and Ye Qing off.

At this time, there were only three palace masters, Master Yunli and Lord Lin Shan on the high platform.

Master Yunli sighed softly, and suddenly raised his hand. There was a gathering of spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and the power of thunder and lightning could be faintly seen.

"Junior sister Lin, the matter has come to this. Brother, I have no choice but to implement the sect rules in person. Don't blame me for being cruel. When I sent you to Huangshi Mountain, I already gave you a chance. You have brought it upon yourself to be in this situation. .”

Master Yunli finished speaking softly, and the power of thunder and lightning in his hand had already condensed into shape. The next moment, it would penetrate into the meridians of Lin Shanjun's body, destroying her hundreds of years of Taoism.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from the stone platform around the valley. Before the figure arrived, the wooden stick in his hand had already been swept towards the head. The shadow of the heavy stick fell from mid-air, as if it was going to smash the entire valley to pieces. .

Ever since Master Yunli said that he wanted to implement the sect's rules, everyone in the valley had focused their attention on Lin Shanjun. Even Master Yunli himself did not expect that anyone would take action at this moment.

By the time they reacted, the man in mid-air had already jumped to the high platform of the square. The ebony stick in his hand seemed to be a powerful weapon, and he suppressed Master Yunli and the three palace masters under the shadow of the stick.

Master Toad Terrace, Qianhuan Shenjun and Master Breaking Evil were all shocked. Although the stick in mid-air looked unrefined, the domineering energy contained in it was enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Frightened by the power of this stick, the three palace masters all took a step back in unison. It was at this step that someone came to pull Lin Shanjun on the high platform.

"It's you!"

Master Chantai was the first to recognize the person and shouted coldly: "Remnant of the demon clan, you are not dead yet!"

"You are so bold and evil, you dare to disguise yourself and break into our sect's forbidden area. I think you are tired of living!" Master Po Xie also shouted angrily.

At this moment, the person who rescued Lin Shanjun from the high platform was naturally Dumb.

He had already shown his true appearance, as if he had not heard the angry shouts of the people around him. He only had Lin Shanjun in his arms in his eyes, as if everything between heaven and earth had nothing to do with him.

"I'm late."

Dui said softly, but a plain hand touched his cheek, blocking out the rest of his words.

"You shouldn't have come." There was infinite tenderness in Lin Shanjun's eyes. He looked at Ah-Dai for a long time, and then he sighed: "I'm afraid that both of us will be buried here today."

The two men fell hand in hand from high altitude and stood on the stone platform on the mountain wall. The disciples of the Qianyuan Holy Palace in the square and the monks from various sects who came to watch the ceremony were all in an uproar.

You must know that Qianyuan Holy Palace is one of the five major sects in Nanchui, and its strength ranking is higher than the other four sects. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the largest sect in Nanchui.

This person dared to break into the ancestor worship ceremony of the Qianyuan Holy Palace and rescued Lin Shanjun, a disciple who committed a serious crime. He was really bold!

"Hmph! You are so bold and evil, you don't know how high the sky is, how dare you break into my Qianyuan Holy Palace!"

Master Po Xie has the most fiery temperament. Seeing the sect lose all face, he immediately shouted and took action immediately.

"Junior sister, wait!"

Master Yunli's voice came slowly: "This evildoer's magical powers are not what they used to be. It seems that he has had other adventures over the years. Junior sister has little experience, so I'd better leave it to my brother."

Master Po Xie couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on his face when he heard what he said.

Although the master brother lives in seclusion and seldom shows his skills outside, several of their brothers who are close to him are well aware of his abilities. With Master Yunli's current level of magical power, he is only one step away from breaking through the mysterious door and becoming a soul. remote.

What kind of strength does the person who can make him pay attention to have?

Master Po Xie's expression changed again and again, and finally he slowly stepped aside and said respectfully: "I sincerely abide by the decree of the Palace Master."

Master Yunli nodded slightly, turned to look at Ah-Dai on the cliff, and suddenly smiled and said: "You monster, you have some courage. Since you are here today, I will draw out your monster soul to revive my Qian Yuan Saint." The majesty of the palace!”

After hearing this, Ah-Dai remained silent, turned around and helped Lin Shanjun sit down against the wall, and then said softly: "Tiger, you have paid so much for me over the years, so I will leave today's affairs to you. Stand on the sidelines and watch me smash the sect that imprisoned you to pieces!"

Lin Shanjun was connected with him and knew that it was useless to persuade him at this moment. He could only sigh softly, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he only said two words:

"careful!"

Although there were only two words, they were worth a thousand words. Ah-Dai gave a long laugh and suddenly turned around. A domineering aura suddenly burst out from him. He was no longer the ordinary man of few words before, as if A god of war looked down at the people present from above.