Chapter 191 When the Wall Falls, Everyone Pushes Back

"Zixuan, Yuelian, I want you to help me practice."

After walking into the inspector's office, Qingchen dismissed the others, leaving Su Zixuan and Pan Yuelian alone.

Hearing Qingchen's words, Su Zixuan and Pan Yuelian couldn't help but blush with shame. They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Qingchen's eyes.

When Qingchen saw this, he immediately understood that they might have misunderstood what he meant, and continued:

"Zixuan, do you still remember the "Six Void Chimu Jue"? Where did it come from?"

Hearing this, Su Zixuan raised her head suddenly, a flash of memory flashed in her eyes: "Remember, Young Master, you personally gave it to your slave on Yinling Island.

Speaking of which, Hidden Spirit Island seems not that far away from us. If we take a Xuanxue battle boat and run at full speed, we can reach it in half a day. "

Qingchen nodded with satisfaction, "That's right. I have an important task that you two need to complete. Many of my plans will be realized on Hidden Spirit Island."

When Su Zixuan and Pan Yuelian heard this, they immediately understood Qingchen's intention, and they nodded vigorously.

Qingchen began to explain his plan to them in detail. The two girls listened intently and nodded from time to time to show that they understood.

After Qingchen finished explaining his plan, he took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to Su Zixuan.

Su Zixuan took the storage bag and said to Qingchen: "Sir, the inner demon restriction on that door should be a second-level low-grade one.

Fortunately, the slave now has some attainments in formations. Coupled with the master's 'power of demon seeds', it is enough to cope with one or two. Otherwise, the slave would not dare to go there to set up a large formation. "

After seeing that Su Zixuan understood what he meant, Qingchen continued to give instructions:

"Be sure to proceed with caution. If something unexpected happens, be sure to use the magic talisman to escape immediately. Preservation is the most important thing."

While Qingchen was communicating with the two maids, a transmission note suddenly broke through the air and landed firmly in Qingchen's hand.

With a flick of his magic power, he took the transmission talisman into his hand and looked deeply at it.

After a moment, he raised his head and said: "It seems that they are doing things quite efficiently. Come on, let's go out and watch this good show."

Qingchen took Su Zixuan and Pan Yuelian out of the slightly dilapidated gate of the Inspector's Mansion.

Outside the door, a crowd had already gathered, and it was dark.

The noise and whispers intertwined to form a depressing atmosphere.

Gao Yuliang and Xu Xiake stood in front of the crowd.

Behind them, twenty outer disciples who came with Qingchen were lined up with solemn expressions.

These outer disciples were escorting a dozen monks with messy clothes and different expressions.

He was the disciple stationed at the Xuanchang Island Inspectorate.

Some of these garrisoned disciples looked nervous, their eyes flickering, and they glanced at Qingchen from time to time, obviously filled with uneasiness and fear;

Some were confused and didn’t know what was going on;

What's more, there was unconcealable anger on his face, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

In addition to these garrisoned disciples, there were also Chang Zhishen, the Chang family elder whom Qingchen had just met, and a group of children from the Chang family, Liu family, and Cao family standing in the crowd.

These three major families have huge power on Xuanchang Island. They are gathered together at this moment, and they are obviously wary of Qingchen's actions.

However, Qingchen just glanced at them lightly, and then set his eyes on Gao Yuliang again.

When Gao Yuliang saw this, he quickly bowed and saluted with a calm and powerful voice:

"Uncle Master, all the disciples stationed on the island who have neglected their duties have been brought here."

With that said, he respectfully handed back the patrol token in his hand to Qingchen.

Qingchen took the token and glanced at the dozen garrisoned disciples.

His voice was quiet, but it carried unquestionable majesty:

"You guys, do you know the crime?"

Facing Qingchen's questioning, the garrisoned disciples had different reactions.

The disciple who looked nervous quickly lowered his head and replied with a trembling voice: "I know my sin, please forgive me, uncle."

Some looked confused: "We also knew nothing. We didn't know that our uncle was coming today, so we failed to do our duty. Please forgive me, uncle."

Some still had an indifferent attitude and replied nonchalantly: "I just neglected to welcome them. What's the crime?"

Qingchen glanced sideways at Chang Zhishen, and then said coldly:

“It’s not up to you to decide whether you are guilty or not.

This envoy is entrusted by the Ningxuan Sect Elders Council to inspect the four islands, and has the right to kill first and report later. "

Qingchen pointed at the disciple who dared to contradict him and ordered Gao Yuliang: "Cut him down."

After hearing this, Gao Yuliang was a little unresponsive.

Qingchen raised his voice again: "I said, cut it!"

Only then did Gao Yuliang come to his senses and hurriedly called for someone to push out the disciple who had contradicted Qingchen.

"Why do you want to kill me? My master is a former inspector and a master of foundation building! My uncle is also a monk in the foundation building stage of Ningxuan Sect!"

The escorted monk shouted at the top of his lungs, "I have shed blood for the sect, and I have contributed to the sect!"

His voice echoed through the crowd, causing a commotion.

The outer disciple who escorted him looked hesitant and looked at Qingchen subconsciously.

Qingchen's face was still as calm as water,

"Cut it."

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

When Gao Yuliang heard this, he gritted his teeth and prepared to take the monk away personally.

At this moment, the monk suddenly activated his magic power, as if he wanted to make a final resistance.

The corners of Qingchen's mouth raised slightly, he moved his fingers slightly, and saw three cold lights flashing by, and three flying swords appeared out of thin air.

Then it circled out and instantly formed a 'Three Yin Sword Formation', which tightly surrounded the monk.

The spiritual power in the sword formation fluctuated violently. After a few screams, the monk was broken into more than a dozen 'steaks' in the sword formation, and blood splattered.

The crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

It was too bloody!

Qingchen's eyes swept over the crowd and said coldly:

"This inspector has sent a sound transmission note before. According to Deng Ziyue's confession, this person is temporarily in charge of the Xuanchang Island Inspectorate.

After receiving my order, he dared not obey the order! And neglected his duties! Disrespected the sect inspector!

The three crimes are punished together, and the crime should be executed! You are also guilty!

I will give you a quarter of an hour to report this person's crimes and write a written document, which will be regarded as making up for the mistakes!"

Qingchen's voice echoed in the crowd, like a cold wind, blowing away the luck and fantasy in everyone's heart.

The disciples stationed on duty were terrified and began to report and expose the crimes in order to protect themselves.

The children of the Chang, Liu, and Cao families were once again shocked by Qingchen's ruthless methods.

Chang Zhichong, the elder of the Chang family, was in a state of confusion and thought:

"This guy is really ruthless. He kills outsiders and his own people. He is not easy to deal with. He is a ruthless person."

As time passed, the disciples stationed on duty rushed to report the crimes of the monk who was beheaded and signed a written statement.

Some disciples even compared the crimes, as if they were afraid that they had written too few, and frantically threw dirty water on the dead monk.

The so-called wall fell and everyone pushed it, it is nothing more than this.