Chapter 1539

Song Fei's voice rang out: "broken sword, you will preside over a recovery meeting. All disciples have grievances in their hearts. If they know that other disciples violate the guild rules, they can report it in the hall at this moment. Qingtian sword sect will not tolerate any disciples who violate the guild rules. Xue Changle, say it first."

"Ah!" Xue Changle answered subconsciously without thinking of Song Fei's name at the first time.

On Xue Changle's side, a young disciple stabbed Xue Changle in the waist, looked envious and said: "it was actually called by the guild leader. Don't go quickly. You are so lucky that you can be known by the guild leader."

Other young disciples are also envious. It is a great honor for them to be named by this mythical sect leader. They are more brain powder than brain powder.

"Yes!" Xue Changle also reacted and knelt down towards Song Fei's position. Looking at Song Fei's young figure, his face was still a little complicated. For him, what had happened in wulingzong ruins before was like a dream. If he told his martial brothers that he had called brother to the sect leader, they would think he was crazy, But many people heard about it and could testify.

Xue Changle was very happy to think that this would be a capital to show off with his life.

"Xue Changle, what are you doing?" said the broken sword.

"Ha ha!" Song Fei smiled. He guessed what Xue Changle thought and thought it was very interesting.

"Ah, headmaster, I'll say it right away." after feeling lustful in his heart, Xue Changle looked at the pale Xue Yiyi and Zhao Sen, and breathed out a sigh, as if he had vomited out all the evil Qi in his heart.

Immediately, Xue Changle opened his mouth and said what he had seen and heard one by one.

Ten years ago, Xue Yiyi took a fancy to a top-grade spirit weapon and killed and destroyed a young disciple of the affiliated sect Xueshan sect. Xue Changle saw this with his own eyes and finally reported it to the law enforcement hall.

Eight years ago, Xue Yiyi shot at one of his sect's foundation building disciples, because the disciple inadvertently obtained a millennium ice blue fruit and spread it to Xue Yiyi's ears. Finally, the foundation building disciple was terrified and his body was fed to the monster by Xue Yiyi.

Seven years ago, Zhao Sen and his three companions got a medium-quality Taoist instrument in a relic. Zhao Sen attacked the three companions and finally escaped. After returning to the sect, he reported to the law enforcement hall. Finally, the law enforcement hall found no results, but the disciple disappeared inexplicably.

Five years ago

Four years ago

Xue Changle said things one by one. Some were seen by himself, and some were told by disciples of other sects.

The more Xue Changle said, the more pale Zhao Sen and Xue Yiyi's faces became. Not only they, but also the disciples who had been following Xue Yiyi's misdeeds became pale. Some disciples of the law enforcement hall also bowed their heads and became very ugly.

"That's what the sect leader, leader and disciples said. Some of them are hearsay. Please investigate the sect thoroughly." Xue Changle said that and returned to the crowd again.

The broken sword nodded: "OK, I've written down everything. Now no one wants to report others. You can speak freely."

Many disciples looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to the broken sword and Song Fei's face, showing some hesitation.

Facing these eyes, Song Fei nodded with encouragement. Song Fei said, "what I want is to dare to do and bear. If I'm afraid to report others, I'm not qualified to be a disciple of our Qingtian sword sect."

"Disciple, I have something to say." after hearing Song Fei's encouragement, many young disciples were excited. Yes, if they dare not even dare to act boldly, how can they achieve the myth of the sect leader.

Duanjian and others didn't expect that Song Fei's light words could arouse the disciples' great emotion.

Then, one thing after another was revealed by the young disciples, including those facing the martial arts hall, the law enforcement hall and other disciples.

Some sins are light, some are very heavy.

In this process, Geng Liang kept his head down and didn't know what to think.

An hour later, more than 150 figures knelt in front of Song Fei, including elders of Ma Xing's martial arts hall, some senior elders of law enforcement hall, and some disciples with good strength in ordinary days.

The broken sword looked at the people: "what else do you have to argue? If not, according to the guild rules, 35 people, including Xue Yiyi and Zhao Sen, were executed, and their souls were scared. The other 81 people were executed, only their flesh bodies were killed. After erasing their memory, their souls can degenerate and reincarnate. The others will be sentenced later by the law enforcement hall."

"Yes" is the leader of law enforcement hall, an old ghost of Qingtian sword sect.

"I don't agree!" just after the broken sword was announced, xueyiyi's beautiful voice suddenly rang through the hall. When they heard the reputation, they saw xueyiyi stubbornly looking up and looking directly at Song Fei: "Sects teach us that the world is a world where the jungle is the strongest, and what we see is a world where strength is the most important. If I have strength, I can occupy better resources and have more magic weapons. The original world is like this. Killing and looting happen all the time in the whole cultivation world. Even some sects encourage disciples to fight each other. Why, why Not on me.

I just follow the rules of the world. I'm right. What's wrong is the door rules. The door rules violate the rules of the world. Guild leader and leader, I'm right. You should change the door rules. "

"You, evil animal," cried the broken sword.

Song Fei waved his hand and motioned to break the sword without talking. He immediately glanced at other young disciples and said, "do you think so? In this world, the law of the jungle, you should not break your means?"

"I dare not!" the man swept by Song Fei's eyes immediately respectfully said.

"No, I still don't want to." Song Fei shouted. Then his voice slowly slowed down. Song Fei said in a flat voice, "you must have heard of the history of the sect and the years we struggled in the cultivation world."

All the disciples nodded silently. That history is also what they yearned for most.

Song Fei continued: "The people around us are indeed the rules of strength. I don't deny this. Other sects also encourage disciples to kill and win treasures, and even encourage disciples to fight each other. However, the soul of Qingtian sword sect is not like this. I work together with many brothers to cut through thorns and thorns. If we are not united, if one of us betrays us Companion, there was a person who dragged his feet in the battle, and maybe he didn't have the current Qingtian sword sect. Therefore, as a disciple of Qingtian sword sect, if he found someone killing each other, he would kill without mercy. "

"Then why would it be a sin for me to kill other sect disciples?" Xue Yiyi still grumbled reluctantly.