There was no hostility in these eyes, not all of them were malicious. However, when those eyes fell on the vice chairman, they all deserved to die. Zi Mo looked down at the smooth floor of the Taoist Temple in despair and said with a half-smile: "We stand for Shinhwa The group has made so many contributions, are you going to die just because you take one more look?" Li Tong said with a smile, "If I hadn't thought about the contributions you had made for Shinhwa Group, do you think I would still be there? I will let you leave the Shinhwa Group alive." Zi Mo looked at her sitting on the ink jade throne and said with a trembling voice with a glimmer of hope: "Vice Chairman, we people are still of some use. With our own cultivation, we can also work for the Shinhwa Groupbut not for you, sir. It's a pity that something has been wasted like this. Please give us a chance to plead guilty and make meritorious service." Li Tong was a little tired and leaned heavily on his jaw and said: "I said you are not guilty, so how can you plead guilty and meritorious service? I just don¡¯t want to see you.¡± The deacon stepped forward again, looked at the cavalry commanders, and said calmly: ¡°I¡¯ll go and accept my punishment later. Vice Chairman Min¡¯er and others will not easily give this old horse a plowing horse, and a million dollars to make a home.¡± Hundreds of people in the Taoist temple knelt on the ground and their bodies were trembling. No one dared to look at Zi Mo's fists hanging by his side and slowly clenched them tightly. The commanders beside him couldn't help but raise their heads. Li Tong didn't look at them at all. The deacon looked at them but As if he did not notice the changes in their emotions at this time, he continued to say expressionlessly: "In the future, if you step into the Shinhwa Group again, Die Ruo will dare to mention that you have served Shinhwa Group in the world. Die Ruo will hold a grudge and speak lies in his heart." "Death" Zi Mo looked around at the silence. The commanders did not dare to look at him again after hearing this extremely cold verdict. After a long time, all the struggling expressions on his face turned into strong self-mockery. He sighed sadly and slowly. Kneeling on the ground, he accepted this cruel punishment in pain and speechlessness The side of the Taoist temple lit up with a holy and indifferent light, and the purple ink screamed in pain and anger like a wild beast. The commanders' shrill cries of pain kept coming. They After half a lifetime of hard training, they finally advanced to the Golden Core stage and became truly strong. However, today their cultivation was reduced to ordinary people who were inferior to ordinary people. Gradually, the black Taoist temple regained its calm and even became colder and more terrifying. The empty myth. The silence in the group seemed to be otherworldly. Li Tong sat on the blood-colored ink jade throne with a calm expression. The ink jade throne was very big and it seemed that it should be uncomfortable to sit on. But she was very comfortable sitting there. The confidant deacon knelt in front of the shrine and whispered: " Vice Chairman Zi Mo and others are indeed very powerful, and judging from their previous performance of loyalty to you, it is a pity to beat them into useless people and expel them from the Shinhwa Group. And where Luo Datong is" Li Tong smiled on the throne. He lowered his head and supported his chin with his hands, as if he was asleep. "What's the point of Luo Kedi, a defeated subordinate? I will always kill him one day in the future. In this case, why should I consider his feelings? No one has seen it." The world is changing and will become something that many people are unfamiliar with. In that world, even great practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage may be killed at any time. Any idea of ??relying heavily on practitioners in the Golden Elixir stage is so ridiculous." Shen In the spring, seven Shinhwa Group leaders were appointed as vice-chairman Li Tong, and their cultivation base was abandoned. They were expelled from Shinhwa Group and were strictly prohibited from entering Shinhwa Group again. These once-famous leaders led an old and skinny farm horse with a hundred dollars in their arms. Wan led their followers and walked away from the Shinhwa Group like a lost dog. In the records of the Shinhwa Group's canon, the charges of these seven leaders are very vague. There is only one word: depravity. So they have a shameful nickname: the fallen knight. And the people in the Shinhwa Group Everyone knows that the reason why these commanders were punished so harshly was because they glanced at the girl in the crowd one more time in the spring of the previous year "Trash scum" "Get out" The depths of the Shinhwa Group were covered with ivy. The hoarse curses full of hatred and violence sounded from the cliffs. The curses were shrill and unpleasant, like sharp swords that could pierce countless layers of armor. For some unknown reason, they were tightly sealed around the cliffs without leaking to the outside world. Ivy suddenly A random figure swept out of the deep cave and fell heavily on the stone flat. It was a young man wearing an old Taoist robe. I don¡¯t know how long it took. He finally woke up and climbed up with difficulty, holding on to the cliff beside him. The ivy on his body caused pain and coughed, and blood spattered from his lips. After a while, the front of the Taoist robe was dyed red, making him look extremely miserable. The Taoist was naturally Yun Zhengming. He grabbed the ivy and rested for a moment to confirm that the injury was not serious. Go to the cliff, pick up the bucket, carry the box and continue walking towards the caves above the cliff. There is no fear in the calm eyes.?Or he was so resentful that he didn't even look back at the deep cave. These days, he climbed the vine-covered cliff every day and dealt with the seriously injured old Taoists in the cave. He deeply felt the irritability of these abnormal people. Horrible temper. The more times he was humiliated, the more times he was injured. The more times he was injured, the more clearly he became aware of the difference in strength between him and the old Taoist priests. There was no resentment or revenge. Although the disabled old Taoist priests in the cave felt sorry for Yun Zhengming. They didn't have any good looks, so they could yell and scold him as they pleased, but they knew that if they wanted to know the news about the world in time and maintain contact with the outside world, they couldn't beat Yun Zhengming to death directly, so they still had some discretion in their actions. Ming was in great pain, but it did not affect his actions. It was just that there were many caves in the cliff, and there were many disabled old Taoists. Everyone thought they had a sense of proportion, and then they didn't know where they went. Yun Zhengming was tortured in every cave. The injuries were not serious, but after so many days and so many caves, the injuries still became more serious day by day. Because of the injury, Yun Zhengming's movements were much slower. When he returned to the Taoist temple after a day's work, the sky was almost dusk and warm. The fiery red sunset shined on the simple Taoist temple from the other side of the mountains of Shinhwa Group. He stood in front of the thatched cottage by the lake and looked at the beautiful scenery without any expression on his face. The middle-aged Taoist slowly walked to him and looked at the lake in the dusk without any direction. He explained the identities of the old Taoists in the caves and said calmly: "The more beautiful the scenery, the fewer people there are." Yun Zhengming saluted the middle-aged Taoist and asked, "Are there always so few people in Uncle Master's temple?" When Nanhai came to the board of directors, he saw no one except his three uncles, Yun Zhengming. The simple and beautiful Taoist temple was always shrouded in silence. "When Wu Xiu and the little girl were still there more than ten years ago, the temple was much more lively. But then everyone left, and Li Ran only came back occasionally, so Guanli inevitably became a little lonely." The middle-aged Taoist said: "But I heard that the little girl has inherited the position of vice chairman, so in some time Guanli will It will be lively for a few days." The chairman, vice chairman, general manager of Shinhwa Group, the guardian of the Tiandao League, and figures like He Yang all need to be baptized in the board of directors before they can be awarded positions. Yun Zhengming knows this allusion and just wants to Seeing that Li Tong had come to this step, his expression could not help but be a little confused. "The holy land in the minds of Taoist disciples, the legendary off-world place in the world of cultivation, turned out to be such a simple and even quiet and boring Taoist temple. Isn't it a little different from your imagination?" Yun Zheng Ming shook his head and said: "Since it is unimaginable in the outside world, you can only know it by seeing it with your own eyes Even if you live here, you may not know it." The middle-aged Taoist smiled and looked at him and said: "It's good for me to understand this. The board of directors is a place outside the world, so it can be simple, quiet, and even lonely. If you really think that the board of directors you see is the board of directors, that would be foolishness. The Taoists living in the mountains are the board of directors. The Mythical Group is the board of directors. The big directors are you and me. It is the board of directors. The entire Taoist sect is the board of directors. As long as the place is illuminated by the light of heaven, it is the board of directors. You were already in the board of directors before you came to the board of directors." This sentence from the middle-aged Taoist seemed a bit profound, but Yun Zhengming at least understood the first sentence. You must know The disabled old Taoist priests living in the caves are unknown in the world, but their cultivation realm is extremely terrifying. Some of them have obviously passed the Nascent Soul stage and become saints in the scriptures and legends. It is really hard to imagine how great a place like this board of directors is. "I know very well how bad the temperaments of those old guys living in the cave are. Since you are injured, there is no need to endure it. Although it is indeed good for your character, the damage to the Taoist body will eventually form an obstacle to your future practice. Then you go to the pharmacy to prepare some medicine." The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said. Yun Zhengming seemed to have remembered something unintentionally and asked: "Uncle Master saw a medicine cauldron in the medicine store a few days ago, and I wonder if I can use it." Middle-aged The Taoist's eyes showed an expression of admiration and said: "It seems that you have gained something from practicing the Sand Scroll. Your mind has not been confused by those exercises that are as complex as river sand. You can actually notice the method of refining medicine recorded in the corner. This is probably what happened." It¡¯s your blessing. If you want to use the medicine cauldron, just wash it after use.¡±¡ The board of directors¡¯ medicine storehouse is not by the lake but on the cliff to the west. It is a two-story Taoist temple building with complex runes carved between the beams and pillars. The gorgeous patterns exude an aura of nobility, and compared with the thatched cottages enshrining the Seven Books of Heaven by the lake, they look more like the main hall of a Taoist temple. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net