Chapter 1821

Qing Xian Laxuan frowned upon hearing this, and just as he was about to speak, Chu Yan's voice sounded from the side:

"No exaggeration? The Holy One is the hope of a sect. It is intended to lead the entire sect to rise. The Holy One needs to be recognized by everyone in the entire sect. How can you be trusted to kill your fellow students?"

Chu Yan's eyes widened as he looked at Zhenjun Zhan and said.

"However, those who have achieved great things are not careful about the details. As a saint, how can they not have a scheming and calculating? If they don't have the mind, can they lead the Spirit Alliance to glory?"

Zhan Zhenjun retorted again.

Chu Yan nodded and said, "That's right. Those who make a big deal don't stick to the details. Sage, you really need to be scheming, and even do some things that go against morality. It's normal..."

Zhan Zhenjun heaved a sigh of relief: "Hey, Junior Nephew Xiao, you said the same thing! Then..."

"However, all of this is for the outside world, for the interests of my Spiritual Union, for the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in my Spiritual Union, you can sacrifice any cultivator outside the sect, and for outsiders, you can use any means, only this, My Spirit Alliance will be stronger!"

"But all the brothers of the sect must unite as one. As a saint, you should care for the younger brother of the sect as your own brother, and respect the elders of the sect as your ancestors and elders. Otherwise, how can you let spirits Are all members of the alliance convinced?"

"You can't even get the basic approval. How can you lead the Lingmeng to glory? You said that what he did is to become a saint. Does he understand the meaning of a saint? His status is not so lofty, and everything he does is religious. From the door, he carries the hope of the sect and is the sustenance of everyone's spirit! The sect saint is not a ruler, but a devotee, who wants to dedicate everything to the sect! This is the saint!"

Chu Yan spoke in a row, and said again and again.

"you……"

Zhan Zhenjun was really speechless at this moment, because he really had no reason to refute what Chu Yan said.

Holy is not a ruler, but a devotee!

For the sect brother, treat it as a real brother!

For the seniors of the sect, they are regarded as the ancestors and elders!

At this moment, on the Neimeng Square, countless cultivators have bright lights in their eyes, and Chu Yan's words moved their hearts!

Even the hearts of several ancestors above the stands were shaken!

These words not only touched my brother, but also touched countless elders!

At this moment, they suddenly woke up a little, it turned out that the saint is not only the strongest, it turns out that this is the saint!

At the moment of taking off, his face changed!

He always thought that Sheng was a representative of a sect. As long as he was strong enough, he could continue to bring glory to the sect. But today, after hearing Chu Yan's words, his heart shook. Indeed, he is not so high. Everything is given by the sect.

Thinking of this, he felt a little bitter in his heart, could it be that he was really wrong?

Chu Yan looked at Zhenjun Zhan and said again: "As a master in Qinghai, Uncle Master must know him very well, but he didn't stop him, it's your fault, he did this today, what face do you have? Pray for him, don't say that this dog does not have this strength, even if he really has this strength, he is a saint, will anyone accept it?"

With these words, Zhan Zhenjun was ashamed and angry, but he really couldn't refute it. Indeed, his responsibility was inescapable.

Chu Yan turned to look at the countless brothers in the inner alliance and said loudly, "You guys, do you want to serve?"

"Disagree! Disagree!"

"Disagree! Disagree!"

...

At this moment, countless sect disciples raised their arms and shouted in unison!

True Monarch Zhan wanted to say more, but a voice came:

"Junior Brother, this time it's your fault!"

In the sky, the Thousand Fingers Loose People fluttered down, and there was a gray old man beside him!

"Senior brother, junior brother has no way to teach, but now Ruyu senior and nephew is safe, although Qinghai is guilty, but the crime does not lead to death!"

True Monarch Zhan had a look of prayer in his eyes.

At this moment, Old Hui looked at Chu Yan and smiled lightly. Although he didn't speak, he couldn't hide the approval in his eyes.

"This……"

Qianzhi Sanren hesitated, it was true, now Duan Ruyu is fine, and Zhan Qinghai is wrong, but his talent and strength, cultivated for so many years, it is indeed not easy to get to this point.

At this moment, Zhan Qinghai was strangled by Chu Yan's neck, and his face had turned purple!

Although Qianzhi Sanren is not the leader of the alliance, he cannot be so dictatorial. He looks at Qingxian Sanren and Duan Ruyu!

Duan Ruyu said: "My brother's life was saved by fellow Daoist Xiao, and what he did is to represent his brother's intention!"

"In this matter, this deity obeys Junior Brother Ling's arrangement!"

The idle person looked at the gray old man.

The Thousand Fingers Sanren could only look at the old man and said, "Junior Brother, although Qinghai is wrong, but..."

"It's Xuan'er who is in charge of all this today, and he should be in charge of everything!"

The old man said indifferently, and then looked at Chu Yan.

At this moment, Qianzhi Sanren looked at Chu Yan: "Xiao Xuan, this time you have done a great service for the sect. If it weren't for you, the sect would have lost a lifetime of arrogance, and the deity will reward you with self-respect, but this is Qinghai..."

At this moment, countless cultivators gathered their gazes at the same time.

They all want to know how Xiao Xuan will decide!

"This immortality is unbearable!"

"Crack!"

Between the words, Chu Yan violently broke off Zhan Qinghai's neck!

At the same time, he let go of his hand and slapped his head with a slap!

Hearing a sound coming out of his body, everyone knew that the Nascent Soul, which accounted for Qinghai, was also shattered by this palm!

A generation of Tianjiao, ranked fourth in the inner league seven, occupying Qinghai, die!

Killed, actually killed!

At this moment, everyone is still in disbelief!

The leader's intention was to keep him alive, and many elders didn't want him to die, but Xiao Xuan, he really killed him!

One who has spent countless resources cultivated by the sect has become a genius, and died like this!

Qianzhi Sanren was also stunned, he never thought that Xiao Xuan would really kill.

"You, this deity killed you!"

At this moment, Zhan Zhenjun was completely angry, he raised his hand suddenly, and a sword qi burst out immediately!

"Hey, senior brother, you are arrogant!"

But at this moment, Hui Lao spoke in a cold voice, his figure flickered and blocked directly in front of Chu Yan.

Immediately, the tyrannical spirit power of the old gray erupted!

"Boom bang bang..."

One after another sword qi collapsed under the tyrannical soul power of the gray old man!

Zhenzhen Zhan took five or six steps backwards, his face was pale, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth!

The strength of the two is not the same level at all!

When everyone saw this scene, especially the hundreds of thousands of inner alliance brothers present, they were even more surprised. No one thought that the strength of the old gray would be so strong.

"The matter of the sect is decided by the leader of the alliance itself, and the leader of the alliance just asked Xuan'er to decide, that is Xuan'er's decision, if you make another move, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The gray old voice was a bit icy.

"You, okay, okay, you master and apprentice are amazing, it seems that the Eastern Spirit Alliance can no longer tolerate this old man!"

Zhan Zhenjun pointed at the old man and trembled with anger, and finally he looked at Qianzhi Sanren and said, "Senior brother of the alliance leader, you must give me an explanation for today's matter. I have cultivated for so many years, but there is only such a heritage brother, and now he has gray hair. People send black-haired people, junior brother heartache!"

"Junior brother, don't worry, I will give you an explanation on this matter!"

Qianzhi Sanren took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yan: "Xiao Xuan, you..."

"Today's matter, my brother killed in private without the decision of the leader of the alliance, and my brother is willing to bear all the consequences!"

Chu Yan immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists.

Qianzhi Sanren secretly praised in his heart, originally he would have thought that Chu Yan would be stubborn and embarrassed himself, but if he gave himself a step like this, it would be easy to do.

"Okay, do you know how much resources it takes to cultivate a heirloom brother?"

The Thousand Fingers Sanren looked at Chu Yan and said.

"I don't know, but my brother is willing to make up for the loss of the sect!"

Chu Yan said again immediately.

"Okay, let me tell you, Zhan Qinghai lost both his parents when he was young, and then he joined the disciple of his younger brother and was trained by him to this day. The resources spent in it are countless, and the resources spent by the sect on him are even more massive. Adding everything together, it is estimated that there are hundreds of billions of spirit crystals. Now that Qinghai has been killed by you like this, it is equivalent to the hundreds of billions of spirit crystals invested by Zongmen. How old is it?"

The Thousand Fingers Sanren looked at Chu Yan and said again.

Several of the ancestors did not speak, and it was true. An inheritance younger brother cultivated from scratch, various treasures and medicinal pills, etc., the cost of several years is really as much as hundreds of billions of spirit crystals.

"From today onwards, the younger brother owes the sect hundreds of billions of spiritual crystals, and the younger brother promises that within ten years, it will be paid off!"

Hearing the hundreds of billions of spirit crystals, Chu Yan's pupils also shrank. All the treasures in his savings bag are added up to a maximum of one billion spirit crystals. These hundreds of billions of spirit crystals are twice his worth!

You must know that this is Chu Yan robbing so many cultivators in the inner alliance assessment, plus the two or more virtual treasures collected during the ascension that year, plus the worth of so many demon pills!

It is conceivable that it is impossible for an ordinary cultivator to have the worth of Chu Yan. A hundred million spirit crystals are rich, and a hundred billion spirit crystals are indeed a huge sum, but Chu Yan is alone. , With such a character, since he has chosen to undertake, he will not regret it!

"Okay, everyone is here today to testify that Xiao Xuan owes the sect hundreds of billions of spiritual crystals, and within ten years, he will pay it off, otherwise, he will be expelled from the sect!"