Chapter 718

"That's it? He hasn't explained anything yet."

Miss Dong played with her green onion and white jade fingers and turned her eyes at the friar: "there is nearly an hour before dawn, and there is plenty of time. Say you two, but sympathize with the traitor?"

The two leading friars changed color when they heard the speech, flashed a touch of complexity in their eyes, and reluctantly walked towards the black childe.

"Elder martial brother, I'm sorry."

The friar said in a voice that only he could hear. He pinched the seal with his hand, and a cold mana went into the body along the black childe's wound.

"Ah..."

The black childe's body twitched and screamed in pain. He suddenly opened his eyes. There was no trace of pain in his blank and numb eyes.

"Go on." Miss Dong shook her legs and smiled.

The two monks clenched their teeth, shook the whip, accumulated mana and pulled at the black childe.

"Use your strength. If you show mercy, you will be guilty!" said Miss Dong discontentedly.

The two monks turned their backs to Miss Dong. Although they were a little ashamed in their eyes, they were soon replaced by ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

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After more than ten lashes in a row, the numbness in the black childe's eyes was broken, his body trembled violently, and he closed his lips and stared at Miss Dong with unyielding eyes.

"Why, are you dissatisfied or wronged?" Miss Dong laughed, stood up, went to the black childe and looked at him playfully: "the black childe, one of the top ten experts in the Qianlong academy, has now become such a person without people, ghosts or ghosts. Tut tut... Hum, you can see clearly that this is the end of betraying the dragon club!"

The two monks shivered, their eyes showed fear, and their hands became more and more fierce.

"Come on, where's the other white haired boy?" Miss Dong looked at the black childe with a trace of venom in her eyes: "the man surnamed Luo has been led to the Wanjie evil spirit tower by my clever plan. He won't come out again for at least half a year. Even if he can come out after half a year, he will lose a layer of skin. You have no backing. Don't expect anyone to save you. Don't tell me quickly!"

The corner of the black childe's mouth twitched slightly and smiled bitterly. Every time his smile bloomed, his pain deepened very much: "I have said countless times, and I have nothing to do with them. You know what the facts are. That night... That night..."

"Nonsense!" Miss Dong's eyes flashed with horror and hatred, screaming to interrupt the black childe's words: "miss I can see clearly that they patronize and torture miss I, but show mercy to you! You still say it doesn't matter, hit me! Hit me hard!"

The black childe didn't speak any more, clenched his teeth, but self mockery and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"If it hadn't been for him that night, you would have been killed."

The young man's voice echoed in the secret room of the side hall, and the two rows of candles suddenly went out, with strange Yin pity.

Miss Dong's face stiffened and she fought a cold war. Without waiting for her to say anything, she threw her face up and hit the ceiling heavily!

"Who is it!"

The two leading monks' faces changed greatly. As soon as their voice fell, they were hit and flew, fell to the ground and fainted.

Bang!

Miss Dong turned her body upside down and fell to the ground!

Trembling, she climbed up, her face was torn, beyond recognition, and her beauty was destroyed again.

Shaking her hands, Miss Dong wiped the blood from the corners of her eyes and saw the white robed boy standing in front of the door shrouded in the moonlight.

"Ah!"

Scream in the side hall!

Miss Dong's face twitched and twisted to be almost deformed. She backed up with her hands, curled up in the corner of the wall and looked at Luo Chuan in horror. Her eyes were unbelievable: "you, you, you... It's you! How are you here... Aren't you already..."

Luo Chuan glanced at Miss Dong and then turned to look at the black childe. He didn't see any action. The iron chain on the black childe was torn apart and fell from the pillar of fire.

Looking at Luo Chuan, the black childe's lips wriggled, his look was complex, but he didn't say a word.

"Not worth it." Luo Chuan said faintly.

The black childe lowered his head, clenched his fist and shook slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Traitor! Traitor! You really have collusion with him. I guessed right!"

"Somebody! Somebody!"

Miss Dong suddenly got up and ran to the door, dishevelled and hysterical.

The black childe trembled, raised his head and stared at Miss Dong, with grief, anger and humiliation on his face. He opened his mouth and said nothing after all.

Luo Chuan turned his head, looked at the crazy Miss Dong, and whispered with a smile, "well, let's start with you first."

Looking at the young man's smiling side face in the moonlight, the black childe couldn't help but float a tiger head in the bamboo yard that night.

Outside the temple, the core monks, sitting in the four corridors of the Qianlong courtyard and Huxing the essence of the moon, opened their eyes and exchanged glances with each other.

"The eldest lady is really troublesome and can't let people practice. It's pathetic for me to wait." a core friar smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"The most pitiful thing is the black childe. I went in to see him once. You can't imagine what the black childe has become."

"Yes, even if the black childe really made a mistake, he won't end up like this. What's more, he hasn't come to a conclusion yet."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Hehe, the leader can speak well to maintain the order of the Qianlong yard. In fact, he doesn't speak with his fist. Whoever has a big fist, who can fight best, and who is the boss. Let's practice hard... It's all right. You five go in and have a look. It's best to shut up that young lady."

Five leading members of the second stage of Guihui stood up and walked into the side hall.

The cry in the side hall decreased. However, before long, the scream of killing pigs sounded again. Such a cry came from a woman's mouth. How strange it was. Although her cry was harsh, it was not very loud. It seemed to be compressed and controlled by some force and only spread to the central area of the Taoist Academy.

The leading core friar frowned and swept to the five friars on the left: "you go in."

Five core friars of Guixu Level 2 got up and walked into the side hall. The cry in the side hall gradually decreased. However, in less than five moments, Miss Dong began to cry again.

Three batches of friars entered in a row. They were like a stone sinking into the sea without any reply.

Gradually, the core friars of the leading association in the courtyard began to show uneasiness on their faces, and a repressed emotion quietly emerged, enveloping everyone's heart, and the atmosphere in the Taoist courtyard became silent and strange.

"Something's wrong." the core friar who led the third level of Guixu slowly stood up: "cultivation is above the second level of Guixu, follow me."

WOW!

Nearly 70 masters of the hidden dragon Academy who were at the second and third levels of Guixu rose up, performed their own body methods, followed behind the leading Friar and quietly sneaked into the side hall.

The night is silent and the moon is like water.

As those masters entered the side hall, the Qianlong yard became quiet again, and only the dull wind came out of the side hall.

The remaining nearly 100 core friars of Guixu level 1 all raised their hearts and nervously stared at the increasingly strange side hall, with their hearts beating.

Half a column of incense did not arrive, and Miss Dong's scream sounded again, louder and more violent than before, with a strong sense of panic.

Panic wandered in the Taoist courtyard.

The remaining core members of the dragon head Association turned pale one by one. In the cold night, many people's foreheads had floated fine beads of sweat, and their eyes to the dark side hall were more frightening.

Which is a palace in front of them? It is clearly a monster that eats people without blinking!

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The gate of the main hall in the distance is open.

The three monks walked out with a cold face, dodged and appeared in the middle of the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter?" asked one of the friars with green robes and red hair.

"Young master Wang, evil spirits come out of that side hall." a core friar whispered.

As soon as their voices fell, Miss Dong's scream rang out again.

"Go and have a look." Prince Wang frowned deeply.

"Be careful, three CHILDES. Elder martial brother Zhang Meng didn't come out after more than 80 of them went in." a core friar said nervously.

As soon as Prince Wang's footsteps stagnated, he sneered. His body shook and blue smoke rose from the soles of his feet, surrounded his body, and his breath climbed again. It was the same level of Guixu, but it was obviously better than the core members of Guixu Level 3 before.

The other two CHILDES are the same. They each perform unique skills, and their energy and spirit rise rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, they have reached the peak.

The three men walked forward at the same time and entered the side hall in a blink.

In the side hall, the candlestick was dark and dark.

The three stopped at the door of the hall, and their blinking eyes showed deep surprise.

The darkness in the side hall is very abnormal. Even if they operate their eyesight, they can't see a penny.

"Somebody! Somebody!"

Miss Dong's hoarse scream came from the side and front, breaking the black silence of the side hall.

The prince held the seal in his hand and instantly released an open fire to illuminate the side hall.

"Miss!"

The three gentlemen were surprised at the same time. They saw that the beautiful and lovely Miss Dong was tied to the fire pillar platform in her hair on weekdays. Her body trembled and her face had no skin. She was neither human nor ghost. She could not distinguish her former appearance.

The fire dispersed the darkness and gradually lit up the whole side hall.

Prince Wang's three faces changed dramatically, and deep shock and panic sprang up at the bottom of his heart.

In the dark hall, there are more than 80 core friars of Longtou society lying everywhere. These core members can be selected and competed from thousands of excellent disciples of Qianlong Academy. Their accomplishments are above the second level of Guixu. They are only one line behind the top ten CHILDES, but they can also be regarded as one person in a thousand miles. It is absolutely not a problem to beat ten ordinary friars of Qianlong Academy on weekdays.

But now, they all fainted in the side hall. From the signs of injury, they all failed in one move, and no one had a chance to fight back. To stun so many core members of the dragon head association with great talent and potential, even the true Taoist realm experts are difficult to complete quietly.

However, from beginning to end, only Miss Dong's scream came from this side hall, and there was no other sound.

None of the three dare move. They are conceited as talented people and have the potential to become the core disciples of the four monasteries. However, they were shocked by the scene in front of them and faintly beat a retreat drum in their hearts.

Soon, they saw the black childe standing in the center of the side hall and the cloth robed boy sitting leisurely with his legs crossed in front of the black childe.