The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Taiyue Zhenren frowned, but still said nothing.

The pressure released by the Heart Mirror finally ended at this moment, and Wen Yanyu collapsed on the ground like a withered flower.

At this time, the memory of Wen Yanyu also appeared in the hall.

The memory here is exactly the scene of Wen Muxuan falling into the devil's body.

"Don't..."

Wen Yanyu trembled in her heart and whispered weakly.

She didn't want the scene of her sister falling into the devil to appear in front of everyone.

Wen Yanyu didn't know that this scene would happen when she came to the Sword Hall.

Originally, Wen Muxuan was still in the dark, but this time it directly moved Wen Muxuan to the light.

At this moment, Wen Yanyu felt a trace of regret in her heart, but she was just a child after all, and she couldn't think of everything comprehensively.

Li Jianxin looked at Wen Muxuan in the memory picture, his face expressionless, and even a trace of disgust in his eyes.

The memory picture soon ended after Wen Muxuan left.

The other elders looked at Li Jianxin obscurely. After all, Wen Muxuan in the picture was Li Jianxin's disciple.

How to deal with it still needs Li Jianxin to say.

Wen Yanyu raised her tear-stained face with difficulty and looked at Li Jianxin nervously.

"Since this girl has been possessed by a demon, according to the rules of the sect, she should be executed."

Li Jianxin's voice was cold.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a sharp cold light piercing Wen Yanyu's heart.

"No, Sect Master, don't... My sister is innocent."

Wen Yanyu didn't know where the strength came from, and at this moment he crawled towards Li Jianxin in a mess from the ground.

Although Wen Yanyu was seriously injured under the pressure of the Heart Mirror, she didn't care about the injury at all.

Every time Wen Yanyu crawled forward, her injuries were affected.

"Please, Sect Master, let my sister go this time. She is innocent. My sister has never killed anyone."

Wen Yanyu crawled to Li Jianxin's feet, crying and begging in pain.

Looking at Wen Yanyu who was begging at her feet, Li Jianxin's expression was not moved at all.

As the contemporary Sect Master of the Moon-shattering Sword Sect, every move of her disciples was related to her face and status.

Not only did Wen Muxuan's cultivation fail to meet her expectations, but now she has fallen into the body of a demon, which is not allowed in any sect.

What Li Jianxin hates most about Wen Muxuan is that she can't give up the feelings of a mortal.

Once you step into the immortal gate, the mortal feelings will be separated forever.

This is the idea in Li Jianxin's heart, and she naturally imposes it on Wen Muxuan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seeing that Li Jianxin had not spoken, Wen Yanyu kept pressing her head against his footsteps.

After two or three times, a pool of blood appeared on Wen Yanyu's forehead.

The Taiyue Master, who was sitting in front of the Sword Hall, listened to Wen Yanyu's every move, and his eyelids could not stop twitching.

Li Jianxin frowned slightly, and a slight change appeared on her face.

If Wen Yanyu at her feet was her disciple, then Li Jianxin might let Wen Muxuan go once.

But the other party was not her disciple after all, but the closed disciple of Taiyue Master, one of the three great Mahayana realms of the sect.

Li Jianxin couldn't help but look at Taiyue Master slightly, but found that the other party was always closing his eyes.

Li Jianxin was slightly entangled in her heart at this moment. Although she was the sect master, she did this in accordance with the sect's principles.

But the other party was the Supreme Elder after all, and no matter what, she should give him a face.

Li Jianxin's subtle expression naturally did not escape Ye Xie, and her eyes moved slightly.

The next second, he knelt down: "Master, this matter is related to my disciple. If it weren't for my disciple, my junior sister would not have been possessed by the devil. Please give my junior sister a chance."

Hearing Ye Xie pleading for Wen Muxuan again, Li Jianxin's relatively calm heart suddenly became more irritable.

The answer that was still hesitant just now was directly eliminated at this moment.

The only answer now is to execute the possessed Wen Muxuan.

"Shut up! Wen Muxuan's possession of the devil should be handled according to the sect rules. She should be executed, and no one is allowed to plead for mercy."

Li Jianxin sneered.

Ye Xie immediately pretended to tremble all over, lowered his head and dared not speak, but a hint of irony appeared in his eyes.

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you. You all have no humanity. My sister is innocent, but you all believe what this bitch says."

Wen Yanyu's heart was filled with despair. His little face twisted together, staring at everyone with hatred.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the elders changed.

Wen Yanyu's words were so treasonous that they were like a slap in the face.

On his face.

"How dare you! You deserve a slap for contradicting your senior."

Li Jianxin's face turned pale, especially the look in Wen Yanyu's eyes, which made her extremely unhappy. At this moment, she stretched out her hand and was about to slap him.

Wen Yanyu, who was already seriously injured, could not block this palm at all.

Feeling the breath of death coming at such a close distance, Wen Yanyu's face was not afraid at all, but only endless hatred.

She hated entering the immortal gate, and she hated these people for not distinguishing right from wrong and deciding her sister's life and death with just a few words.

"Hmph."

At this moment, a cold snort came.

Suddenly, a strong pressure came like a tidal wave, and Li Jianxin felt as if she was pressed down by a huge mountain and couldn't breathe.

This terrifying pressure was like a hurricane blowing, with a fierce momentum.

The person who made the move was none other than Taiyue Zhenren, who was sitting in front with his eyes closed and silent.

Since he sat here, he has not said a word from beginning to end, completely following the rules of the Sword Hall.

Now seeing Li Jianxin attacking Wen Yanyu, he can no longer sit still.

"Elder Taiyue, didn't you hear what she just said?"

Li Jianxin looked at Taiyue Zhenren with a gloomy face.

Taiyue Zhenren, still closed his eyes, did not speak.

Then he stood up from the chair slowly and walked towards Li Jianxin step by step.

Such actions instantly startled the elders.

With every step taken by Taiyue Zhenren, it seemed that there was an invisible pressure sweeping towards Li Jianxin like a tide, and accompanied by words falling into Li Jianxin's ears.

"I'm old and a little hard of hearing. I can't hear some things. Once my ears don't work well, I get a little angry. Once I get angry, I want to find someone to fight."

After the voice fell, Taiyue Zhenren just walked to Li Jianxin's side, and at this moment, the pair of tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

In those calm eyes, it seemed that an overwhelming pressure surged, covering Li Jianxin's body.

Li Jianxin's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out, and there was obvious anger on his iron face.

His eyes were fixed on Taiyue Zhenren in front of him, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Taiyue Zhenren was the opposite. His momentum was like a rainbow, like an unshakable mountain, standing there, emitting an invisible pressure.

"Master, my sister is innocent, can you help her?"

Wen Yanyu saw Taiyue Zhenren coming, and at this moment, it seemed that she had grasped the only hope, and raised her tear-stained face and begged.

Taiyue Zhenren glanced at her without saying anything, and a breath flowed out towards Wen Yanyu.

Instantly, Wen Yanyu felt a blur in front of her eyes, and then her consciousness disappeared.

Finally, Taiyue Zhenren used his true energy to lift Wen Yanyu and left the Zhengjian Hall.

After all, Li Jianxin was the current sect leader. Since she had made up her mind, Taiyue Zhenren would not forcefully intervene in the matter.

What he could do now was to protect Wen Yanyu.

Li Jianxin stared at Taiyue Zhenren's departing back, with a gloomy face.

The remaining elders also left one after another, and Ye Xie's next task was to eliminate Shen Shuchou and clean up Wen Muxuan who was possessed by the devil.

Walking out of the hall, looking at the three bright words of Zhengjian Hall, Ye Xie had a sneer on his lips.

Now the direction of things is going according to the route in her mind, and now it has reached the last step.

Ye Xie is determined to get that magic knife.

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