Chapter 100
Dang~
When the bell rang at the unspecified time.
A team of Hall of Punishment disciples with solemn and murderous faces escorted dozens of sinful cultivators out of the city gates in a line.
In order, they ascended to the sin beheading platform outside the east gate.
Behind them were executioners with large swords and bare arms!
The crowd that was watching the Sect Leader’s decree outside the city immediately changed the object of their scrutiny.
Where is the announcement as good as killing the head!
It was just that the sinful cultivators this time were special.
They were basically all young people, in their teens and twenties.
Although each of them had a lousy appearance.
But it was obvious that they were usually well-bred, and there was a clear gap between them and the ordinary bottom layer cultivators.
There was also a young girl among them!
The onlookers first froze, and then someone recognized the identities of these sinful cultivators.
All of them were Purple Mansion children from Cloud Mountain City!
The crowd instantly boiled over.
These second generation cultivators used to rely on their family’s power and domineering behavior, often speeding on the roads outside the city, killing and injuring many passersby.
However, they have not been duly punished!
I don’t know how many people, hate them to the bone, but there is nothing they can do.
And now the heavens have opened their eyes!
Snap!
An egg broke through the air and whistled, smashing into the head of a sinful cultivator who had just knelt down.
“Go to hell!”
A cultivator dressed as a farmer gritted his teeth.
One of his close elders was the one who was unfortunate enough to be hit by a Cultivation II carriage that sped by on the road.
It resulted in an instant death.
He sued the Outer Sect’s Criminal Hall, and in the end, he was only compensated with two hundred lower spirits!
Now that he saw that these guys were about to be beheaded, he couldn’t hold back his excitement at all.
Immediately, he fished out a few more eggs from his storage bag.
The cultivators next to him saw them and begged for them.
“This fellow Daoist, sell me two!”
“I’ll offer one broken spirit a piece!”
“Two broken spirits a piece, I want fifty!”
“Smash these bastards to death!”
However, the farmer cultivator was generous and didn’t want a single broken spirit, giving away all the eggs in his storage bag.
In the next moment, one egg smashed into the Sin Beheading Stage like rain.
It smashed those second generation cultivators to the extreme.
The Hall of Punishment disciples responsible for supervising the beheading ignored this and treated it as if they didn’t see it.
An egg smashed into the face of a female sin cultivator and instantly exploded.
The clear yellow egg liquid flowed down her fair chin, and she realized with a start as if she was waking up from a dream.
The only woman inside this sin cultivator was very pretty, seventeen or eighteen years old at the most beautiful age of youth, yet at this moment, her pretty face was completely distorted due to fear.
“Father! Mother! Quickly save me, I don’t want to die!”
It was not known what the reason was, but this young girl’s throat and tongue were actually not sealed or accidentally broken open.
She cried and wailed loudly, desperately begging for help towards the crowd of onlookers below the stage.
Tearing out her heart and lungs!
However, the more pitifully she cried, what she received was a gaze of pain and disgust sneering and spitting.
As well as more eggs!
Someone recognized the young girl’s origin: “A thousand-dollar daughter of the Purple Mansion Chen Family.”
But what could the Purple Mansion Thousand Gold do!
“The sect’s iron law is not to be violated, behead her as a warning to others!”
The hour had arrived, and an elder of the Hall of Punishment ascended the Sin Beheading Stage, opening the scroll in his hand as he shouted out in a deep voice.
When he started to read out the crimes, several old men and women holding small children sneaked close to the beheading platform, pulling out spirit stones and wanting to stuff them to the Hall of Punishment disciples supervising the beheading.
The result was a stern rebuke.
As a result, they were met with a stern rebuke, “Get lost!”
“You foolish men and women, you don’t know right from wrong and listen to rumors, if you dare to do so again, you will all be expelled from the mountain gate!”
The old man and old woman immediately scurried away with their heads in their hands, and the rice balls in their storage bags didn’t even smell good anymore.
None of them noticed that both these Hall of Punishment disciples and the executioners above them were no longer the same group of people as before!
“Chop!”
“Chop!”
“Chop!”
A human head rolled down, pushing the people’s emotions to a higher point.
“Sect Leader’s holy wisdom!”
Not knowing who started it, countless cultivators followed in unison and shouted, “A thousand years!”
The spurting blood splattered down the mud and dust, dripping like a flower that had just blossomed!
……
Hundreds of miles away, at the top of Tahoe Peak, the clouds were light.
Countless purple Jinlan bloomed in order, surrounding an elegant bamboo pavilion competing for fragrance and spitting out pistils.
In the middle of the bamboo pavilion.
Yunyang Sect’s Sectmaster Ji Guantao was sitting across from a beautiful woman in a palace dress.
Playing chess and chatting.
He faithfully played a piece and smiled, “Senior sister, it’s been hard on you this time.”
“I should.”
The palace-attired beauty mused, “Those two real people both accepted the gifts, but I have a feeling that they are very unhappy.”
“No need to pay attention.”
Ji Guantao put away his smile and said coldly, “Splitting a portion with them is entirely for the sake of fellow cultivators, otherwise if the upper sect’s real people colluded with the lower sect’s purple house to enrich themselves, it would be them who first lost the decency of the Jindan when it was said!”
“These fly-lying generations will all be ashes when the calamity comes.”
He smoothly pushed away the chessboard in front of him, got up and looked towards the sea of flowers outside the pavilion with his arms folded: “Senior sister, the spirit tide will rise, my generation of cultivators will naturally rise up and fight, in order to not live up to this Shao Yun time!”
The palace-suited beauty gazed at the other party’s back, a trace of admiration flashing through her phoenix eyes.
She and Ji Guantao were nominally siblings from the same sect.
In reality, the latter was also a brother and a father, giving her countless support and assistance in her cultivation.
Regarding this Sect Master’s scheming, the palace-attired beauty had always been convinced.
She was willing to be the sharpest sword in the other party’s hands!
“Right.”
The palace-suited beauty suddenly remembered something and said, “That Yin Honghui’s sinful son, Yin Derong, was killed by someone, and he had invited Zhuge Mingyi to perform the Heavenly Chance Technique to chase after the murderer, which resulted in Zhuge Mingyi being backfired by the Heavenly Chance and losing his cultivation and longevity.”
This was the only variable that appeared in the plan.
“I am already aware of this matter.”
Ji Guantao replied blandly, “The Great Dao is fifty, the Heaven Diffuses forty-nine, and the human reclines one of them, no matter what kind of character the other party is, as long as it doesn’t affect the overall situation, then let him be!”
“Hmm.”
The palace dress beauty nodded her head and put this rather fishy matter aside.
She still had more and more important work to accomplish.
Although the plan was going well.
However, the sinking disease accumulated by the Yunyang Sect over a thousand years was not so easy to clean up.
“Senior brother, I’ll leave first.”
Ji Guantao did not turn around, “Go.”
In the next moment, the palace-suited beauty transformed into a sword light swept out of the bamboo pavilion, rushed straight into the sky and instantly disappeared.
Ji Guantao looked at the Purple Jinlan that roamed the mountains, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Everyone said that he loved Zi Jinlan the most.
But not many people knew that the story of the Green Plum was precisely what he himself had intentionally spread out through drunkenness.
The Green Plum was true, and so was the Purple Mansion appointment.
But Ji Guantao didn’t like Zi Jinlan at all.
But without this story of “childhood sweethearts, a date in the Purple Mansion, and a love for Zi Jinlan”, how could he have attracted the attention of the former Palmistress back then?
How could he have caught the attention of a demented woman, the daughter of the former Master?
In the end, he succeeded in winning the return of the beauty.
He was promoted to be the disciple of the master and practiced the Nine Changes of the Cloud Dragon.
He is now in his current position!