Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Chapter 46

Standing in the crowd, Ye Zhengliu could only see the corner of the man's clothes, but among the arrogant Golden Core cultivators in the front right, someone couldn't help but exclaimed, "Elder Ye?"

Following the man's exclamation, although the disciples in the field did not move, their faces showed a look of fear.The old man seemed very satisfied with the effect. He took a step forward and kicked the head of the person under his feet. After fully showing the head of the kind-looking white-haired old man inside, he sneered at Yin Ruiming on the seat, "Sect Master Yin!" , Do you like this great gift? Elder Ye, this Nascent Soul cultivator, after so many years, is still in the early stage! Otherwise, I am afraid that I will waste a treasure."

But on the high platform, Yin Ruiming's complexion finally sank after hearing this sentence.In those eyes that have been calm all year round, it seems that after something faintly flowed, it finally returned to calm.The ten elders just beside him were still sitting there expressionless.

The monks who had just sat down looked at the tense posture in the field, and there was a hint of regret on their faces.They all thought that it would be easy and decent to give birthday presents, but who knew they would encounter such unlucky things.

Yin Ruiming's gaze swept across the disciples slowly, and then he waved his hand. He saw the monk who had just sung the salute hurriedly saluted the monks of various sects, and then bowed and led everyone away.And these monks followed closely without hesitation.Some people even hurriedly took back the things that had just been put on the gift tray.It wasn't until these people flew away that a smile of unknown meaning appeared on Yin Ruiming's face.

"Oh? You killed Elder Ye?" He raised his eyes, but there was nothing in them.

The man in gray was surprised for a moment, but then he laughed out loud, his eyes full of disdain and sarcasm.Yin Ruiming glanced at him, but corrected him firmly, "Oh, it looks like Chao Xianjun killed him." Seeing the gray-clothed man's eyes shrink, the corners of Yin Ruiming's mouth twitched, and then he let out a chuckle. , "Or Hong Wen also has a share?"

His voice was very soft, but everyone in the field could hear it very clearly.Ye Zhengliu was startled, he knew that Chao Xianjun and Hong Wen had claimed to be in seclusion for the past two years, and now that Yin Ruiming had his birthday, they even stayed behind closed doors.But I didn't expect that they would go to rob and kill the elders.

Now that Elder Ye is dead, who can help Yin Ruiming suppress them?

Ye Zhengliu shuddered, and felt a chill rushing from the soles of his shoes to the top of his head.And the disciples in the field, although most of them were as surprised as he was, still no one made a sound, they just looked at Yin Ruiming fixedly.

Yin Ruiming smiled lowly at the gray-clothed man, then raised his left hand violently, and saw countless white dense miasmas suddenly rising from the ground, as if growing out of the ground.However, the ten elders beside him made their moves in an instant, rushing towards the man in gray.The man in gray obviously didn't expect this last change, he suddenly sacrificed the treasures around him, pulled out a blue knife from his sleeve, and quickly cut the throat of the nearest person.

However, at this moment, the small knife went straight through the person's body, missing nothing.The man in gray widened his eyes and looked at the ten phantoms in front of him. Just as he realized that he had been fooled, he saw that the white barrier in front of him had formed a barrier, and Yin Ruiming, who was outside the barrier, looked at it with a sneer. , "Today is not a birthday gift."

He looked at the bright red Jiqing ornaments hanging high up everywhere, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and finally looked solemnly at the disciples who were separated by white barriers in the field.

"Chao Xianjun and Hong Wen murdered the elders of the same sect, colluded with the outer sect, and intended to rebel!" He said word by word what he had wanted to say out loud all these years but dared not, and he felt his whole body suddenly lighten up.After looking around all the disciples with a sullen face, there was a serious murderous intent in his eyes, "Pingzhi Sect disciples obey the order!"

Seeing the people kneeling down one after another, the fear on their faces did not go away, but there was more determination, Yin Ruiming's throat felt hot, he resisted the impulse, and coldly issued his first speech since taking office. A kill order.

"Pull out the rebellion! Suppress Ruoxufeng!"

And following his stern shout, Ye Zhengliu only felt his body move, and saw the surrounding barrier suddenly rise again, and those lanterns and sachets hanging high at the same time, turned into a pale color .From a distance, it looks more like a funeral.

It turns out that I have been prepared for a long time!

Ye Zhengliu was startled, before he could think about it, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, but was quickly taken away.When he came back to his senses again, he saw that he was outside the barrier.And Huang Zheng, Ling Hui and the others also looked over in surprise.

Seeing this, Yin Ruiming didn't speak. He just led everyone into the golden hall, raised his hand and set up another barrier, then nodded slightly at Huang Zheng, "Zheng'er, you have made great progress these years." See later The face of the interviewer was slightly red, he sighed in his heart, and he did explain it very solemnly, "But now that the war is coming, I hope you can complete a task."

"What task?" Huang Zheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly listened to the training with his hands down.

Yin Rui looked at the few people in the hall complicatedly with his bright eyes, finally sighed, and quickly explained the arrangement.And Huang Zheng looked up excitedly after hearing this arrangement.

"No, I won't go! Suzerain!"

"Nonsense! You can only obey orders!" Seeing him like this, Yin Ruiming's eyes turned cold, but there was an unconscious lament in his tone, "Our Pingzhi sect is able to be today because of the disciples in our sect. I bought it with my life. Now that a fierce battle is imminent, I will desperately refuse to let Pingzhizong fall into the hands of those two thieves."

Seeing that several people lowered their heads and did not speak, Yin Ruiming's face softened, but he gave them a look of pity, "I have known the intentions of Chao Xianjun and his disciples for a long time, but these years, as a teacher, they have never been able to do anything." Can break through the late stage of foundation establishment." Seeing Ye Zhengliu and the others look up, but there was no surprise in their eyes, Yin Ruiming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly, "Look, even you know it. I have always been nothing more than a foundation establishment In the mid-stage Dzogchen, the aura is the same as that in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, in fact, if I face the two of them and join forces, I will definitely die."

"Then—?" Huang Zheng said suddenly, and after he said it, he realized that he didn't know what to say.

"We can wait, but they can't. We can bear it, but they won't let us bear it." Yin Ruiming seemed to be answering Huang Zheng's unspoken question, and also seemed to be talking to himself.After finishing speaking, he earnestly told Huang Zheng, "Zheng'er, no matter what, you must maintain the orthodoxy of the Pingzhi Sect. I will send you to Tongtian Peak in a while. Last night, the elders and I have reset the grand order." Formation, your task is to protect the new disciples."

Seeing the excitement in Huang Zheng's eyes, and wanting to say something, Yin Ruiming slowly shook his head, "Don't stay and die. If I don't die in the end, I will pick you up in person. If I die, you will take me with you." They hurriedly left through the secret passage." After speaking, he handed over a piece of jade with a red line running through the entire Tongtian Peak.

Ye Zhengliu had been silent all the time, seeing Yin Ruiming's face showing a bit of determination at this moment, his heart moved inexplicably.

This is the suzerain, although he has a gentle personality, is cautious, and gives way everywhere.But when it was time to stand up, he didn't flinch.Knowing that there is no way to retreat, and when there is no way to avoid it, he desperately goes forward.

Even if you die with the enemy.

Ye Zhengliu looked at the birthday posters outside the store with complicated eyes, feeling extremely ironic and desolate.For a moment, even Yin Ruiming's voice that fell into his ears became a little weaker, "Zhengliu, your master was sent to Jinling Village by me, please protect him for a while. After you go out, you must find him. Let’s just say, this time, it’s up to me to protect him.”

Ye Zhengliu was startled suddenly, and when he looked back, he saw Yin Ruiming was facing the square, slowly tearing away the barrier of the new disciples.And the first one to come out was actually a female cultivator who enforced the law.

The female cultivator nodded slowly, apparently she had already explained the following matters clearly just now.These disciples didn't cry, and they didn't run away, they just knelt silently, kowtowed to Yin Ruiming three times, and then walked towards them.

And Huang Zheng also gritted his teeth and looked at the immature faces in front of him, and took the jade piece back into his arms.

"Master, I listen to you." Huang Zheng turned around and knelt down facing Yin Ruiming. When he raised his head again, his eyes were red, but there were no tears. The orthodoxy is endless!" Seeing a flash in Yin Rui's bright eyes, his lips moved, and he finally said expectantly, "The disciple is at Tongtian Peak, waiting for the master to pick him up."

"Okay." Yin Ruiming gave a rare smile. Seeing that it was getting late, a giant talisman floated in his hand and spun quickly.Ye Zhengliu felt his feet tremble, and his eyes suddenly became dizzy.At the same time, he seemed to sense what would happen next. Before his eyes, he was filled with boundless blood red, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere.

Ye Zhengliu's heart moved, and he felt a feeling of deja vu. In the vagueness, there was a voice sighing softly in the distance, distant but real.

"Welcome back, Clash of Claws."