Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang followed Lu Song to the bottom of the giant sword stone sculpture, and saw a huge valley with a large number of palaces built on the mountain, row upon row, which was spectacular.

And the stone sculpture of the giant sword was inserted in the center of the valley, and it had a calming aura.

Lu Song took Chen Yang to a palace called Xingtang.

After going in to report, Lu Song returned and said to Chen Yang, "Junior brother Chen, please come with me to see the elder of the execution hall."

Elder, in Huaqing Sword Sect, it is the realm of the middle stage of soul phase.

Most of them are the chief or second-ranking officers in each church, and a few have no positions.

Just a fight between two Jingxiang realm disciples was actually decided by the largest elder of the execution hall. The strangeness in this matter made Chen Yang suspicious.

However, there are two possibilities.

First, the elder of the execution hall wants to help He Zhu;

Secondly, He Jiu had a strong background in Huaqing Jianmen, and it was impossible to convict someone with an ordinary role in the execution hall, so the elder personally took action.

Chen Yang thought about it and felt that the second possibility was higher.

However, this matter was a bit troublesome. If the other party really wanted to kill him, he was sure that with his current strength, there was really no way he could leave the ASQing Sword Gate safely.

Chen Yang thought for a while and said to Lu Song: "Brother Lu, can you tell me why the fight between two disciples needs to be adjudicated by the elders of the execution hall?"

Lu Song looked around and said through a message: "Junior brother Chen, you are new here, so be careful. The elder of the execution hall is called He Qiu."

Chen Yang understood that since his surname was He, it must be related to He Xi.

This time, the other party will definitely target themselves.

Chen Yang curled his lips and said through the message: "Senior Brother Lu, you are not being kind. Since you know the surname of the elder of the execution hall, why did you bring me here?"

Lu Song frowned and said helplessly: "I also act impartially."

Seeing that Lu Song had nothing to do, Chen Yang sent a message: "In that case, please do me a favor, Senior Brother Lu, and send a message to Deacon Zhang Jinglun."

"this……"

Lu Song hesitated for a moment, seeming to feel sorry for Chen Yang, so he nodded and agreed.

Another disciple was asked to take Chen Yang to the Punishment Hall, while Lu Song left immediately to inform Zhang Jinglun.

Chen Yang entered the Punishment Hall. The hall was not big. He Zhuo was lying on a bed. He had obviously taken the elixir and his complexion had recovered a lot, but he was still in a coma.

Although Chen Yang didn't kill He Jie directly, he didn't do it lightly.

For a while, He Jie couldn't wake up.

On the left and right sides of the hall, there are several practitioners of the Jingxiang Realm. They are all older and have majestic faces. At first glance, they really look like judges.

The seat directly above the hall is still vacant, and the elder of the execution hall seems not to have arrived yet.

"Stand here first and wait for Elder He."

The disciple who was leading Chen Yang informed him, then stepped aside, leaving Chen Yang alone in the middle of the hall.

Chen Yang was not in a hurry, the longer the other party delayed the better, so that Zhang Jinglun could arrive in time.

However, if Zhang Jinglun cannot catch up in time and the other party has to deal with him, then he can only use his trump card.

But he was still a little unsure as to whether this trump card would be useful.

"Meet Elder He."

While Chen Yang was thinking secretly, the members of the execution hall on the left and right stood up one after another and bowed to the corner at the back of the hall.

I saw an old man with a ruddy complexion striding in from the back hall. With a pair of slender eyes, he glanced at Chen Yang and then looked away.

He seemed to be high-spirited, but Chen Yang felt like a traitor.

It is really strange that the punishment hall, which presides over the punishment of Huaqing Sword Sect, appoints a person who bends the law for personal gain to serve as the elder.

Chen Yang shook his head secretly, Huaqing Jianmen is like this now, if it wants to become strong.

Disaster!

He Qi walked to the front of the hall and sat down. He raised his hand and pressed it down. Others on both sides sat down.

He looked at Chen Yang and announced: "Chen Yang has not officially registered and is not considered a disciple of Huaqing Sword Sect. You are arrogant and arrogant and injured our disciple He Jie. According to the rules of Huaqing Sword Sect, you should be executed. However, Since you are considered half of the disciples, I will spare you and only destroy your cultivation."

Before investigating the situation and without any opening remarks, He Qi directly pronounced the sentence on Chen Yang, which made Chen Yang feel funny.

He looked at He Qi: "Elder He, you pronounced the sentence like this, why don't you just kill me?"

A cold light flashed in He Qi's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "As the elder of the punishment hall, I naturally want to uphold justice. How can I bend the law for personal gain just because the person who was injured is my grandson? If everyone is like this, then I ASQing Jianmen is not in chaos."

Hearing this, Chen Yang realized that the relationship between He Qi and He Qi was actually so close. They were grandfather and grandson.

Chen Yang's mind changed and he said to He Qi: "Since Elder He wants to uphold justice, let me ask you, is the content of the sentence you pronounced just now supported by the Jianmen regulations?"

He Qiu's eyes darkened and he shouted: "Bold Chen Yang, are you questioning me?"

"It's not a question." Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "It's just a disbelief."

"Confronting an elder is a capital crime!"

He Qi shouted angrily and immediately sentenced Chen Yang to death.

When he saw a cultivator in the early stage of Jingxiang, he was young, and although he was considered to be very talented, such a person was not that great, so he would just kill him.

In the entire ASQing Jianmen, no one would stand up for Chen Yang.

"Come here, take him to the thunder platform and execute him!"

He Qi gave the order, and there were three late-level practitioners on both sides, who came out from the crowd and surrounded Chen Yang to capture him.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the Punishment Hall: "Wait a minute."

A figure flashed and appeared in front of Chen Yang. It was Zhang Jinglun.

Zhang Jinglun was still wearing a Confucian shirt and a scholar's attire, but he had a strong aura and was not afraid of punishing anyone in the palace. He looked coldly at the three Jingxiang realm cultivators who wanted to arrest Chen Yang. , so shocked that the three people stopped and did not dare to move forward.

He Qi, whose face was above him, darkened, and shouted: "Deacon Zhang, you broke into the Punishment Hall without authorization and blocked the execution of the punishment hall. Could it be that you want to rebel against the Huaqing Sword Sect?"

Zhang Jinglun looked sternly, cupped his hands to He Qiu, and asked, "Elder He, I think your punishment of Chen Yang is unfair."

"Are you questioning me?" He Qi said angrily.

Zhang Jinglun felt a terrifying momentum coming over him, and his breath became heavy, but he still held on and said to He Ji: "Elder He, as He Ji's grandfather, you are not suitable to preside over this trial. I suggest , because the elders come to judge, it is more just.”

He Qi became even more angry. He stood up and shouted: "Deacon Zhang, are you looking down on me? Do you think that I, the second-in-command of the execution hall, am not as good as the first-in-command, Elder Yu?"