Ten Thousand Swords Sect, above the Lingyun Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Where are the law enforcement disciples, bring people to this sect!"

Sect Master Yuanhong sat on the main seat of the Lingyun Hall. The elders sat on both sides, including Wu Tao, who had recovered from some serious injuries. After all, it is an elder with a sword, punishment is punishment, and rights cannot be taken away casually.

After an order, several disciples quickly brought Mu Yang, whose breath had become very weak, and paralyzed it on the main hall, and all the breath in his body was temporarily blocked.

However, there was nothing anyone could do with him, and the mask on his face, no matter what kind of elder level person was, could not be removed. Because once the mask is put on, it is closely related to Muyang's life.

Unless he is killed now, no one will want to take off the mask. This is his last line of defense, and it must not be broken unless it is absolutely necessary. So even now, no one can be sure of his true identity.

The aura above the main hall makes people feel unusually depressed. Because of this kid, the change in the sword formation almost fell short. Because of this kid, there is now a big commotion among the young disciples, and it has not subsided.

Mu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and the demonic power in his body didn't know when it had converged, but there were still bursts of burning and stinging pain in the meridians. , as if there were thousands of needles piercing at the same time.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was very pale. But when Mu Yang opened his eyes, he still stubbornly refused to bow his head in the face of the sect master: "Sect master, the disciple is just a nameless disciple of the instrument hall, is it necessary to fight such a big battle?"

"Huh...... Nameless disciple? If you are a simple nameless disciple, then what's the matter with those disciples' injuries? What is the matter with the power that emanates from your body? This is Lingyun Palace, and you still want to deceive?"

It was still Elder Wu Tao, who was suspicious of Muyang from the beginning. In addition, he had suffered losses in his hands before, and now he wants to take revenge again. The so-called famous and decent people are not necessarily broad-minded.

"Deception? May I ask the elder, what is the disciple deceiving? Entering the instrument hall, I came in by virtue of my ability. During this period, Shen Qi'er, the senior sister of the Appliance Hall, witnessed every step with her own eyes, what's the problem?"

"Also, regarding the incident at the sect gate, the disciple admits that it was my fault. These days, refining swords and refining utensils, the true qi in my body has indeed grown, but I don't know how to control it, so it becomes explosive and hurts my fellow disciples. ”

Hearing this, the other elders also focused their eyes on Mu Yang, and everyone used their eyes to study. But outside of the mask, except for the fact that he could see Muyang's eyes clearly, his expression could not be seen.

Elder Wu Tao's face was gloomy, and he continued to press: "Okay, even if you are reasonable, then Old Master Muyang asked you, why have you been wearing a mask since you entered the sect?

This question made the smile on the corner of Muyang's mouth even more presumptuous. Even slowly stood up. Ignoring the severe pain on his body, he walked in front of the elders. His eyes swept over, and finally fixed on Sect Master Yuanhong.

"The disciple has long heard that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the number one sect in the world, so he has long been very yearning. However, he was born with an ugly appearance and did not dare to see people easily. In order to participate in the trial of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he wore this mask. ”

"But what the disciple didn't expect was that the dignified Ten Thousand Swords Sect would actually disappoint a disciple who longed for it so much. Just because of a mask, Elder Wu Tao, who is the venerable elder with a sword, actually used powerful force to force him!"

The identity of an elder is a death attack on a new disciple, how can this not be justified? As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the elders flickered at the same time. Because they all know about it, and they all agree with it.

Sure enough, the Yuanhong Sect Master's gaze swept over everyone. An invisible, powerful aura rushed towards them, making everyone almost breathless: "What he said is true?

"Back to the sect master, what Mu Yang said is true, the disciple can testify!" At this time, a voice came in. Shen Qi'er ignored the obstacles, insisted on breaking into the main hall, and her eyes swept over everyone coldly.

"Shen Qi'er, you are presumptuous! Without a summons, you dare to trespass on this Lingyun Hall without authorization! Do you know what crime this should be?"

Lianbu paused and stood in front of Muyang. His eyes stared at the sect master: "The rules, since you know the rules, then as elders, should you be the first to obey them?"

Sect Master Yuanhong was very complicated in his heart at the moment, he actually knew Mu Yang's identity for a long time, but what he didn't expect was that in a short period of time, even the first day of the Instrument Hall would speak to him!

I have been listening quietly and observing quietly. Suddenly, the Yuanhong Sect Master slammed out: "Boy, since you have a clear conscience, then why don't you take off your mask?

The sharp shot, the speed is so fast, no one reacts. However, Mu Yang, who has both demon power and the vitality of the five beasts, has a more sensitive reaction than ordinary people, and subconsciously regresses, and a long trace appears on the ground.

Turning his palm into a claw, the purpose of the sect master is the mask on Muyang's face. After being injured, the latter was obviously not the opponent of the sect master. Even in its heyday, it can't pass two moves. The afterimage flashed, and the sect master stopped it from behind.

A big strong hand held Muyang's shoulder. With both hands together, he clasped it firmly: "Boy, in front of this sect, you still want to resist? Wearing a mask to enter the sect, it is really unreasonable!"

With a backhand, he attacked Muyang's mask. He has no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it. Seeing that the sect master's hand was about to grasp the mask. The powerful True Qi energy exploded in the palm of his hand, boom!

With a muffled sound, the sect master retreated at the same time as Mu Yang in shock. An invisible wave of qi spread out to both sides. Mu Yang stumbled and stabilized his figure, and with a wave of the sect master's sleeve robe, he unloaded the energy just now, and his heart turned over the river and the sea!

"You...... Stinky boy, you'd better be honest, why is Qibao Iron Mask in your hands?Also, what is his relationship with you?" At first, the sect master didn't care what Muyang's mask was, and it wasn't until the elders couldn't take it off that he took it off. But now even he can't take it down, and it will be backlashed, which is too unusual!

"Qibao Iron Mask? What does the sect master mean is that this kid is wearing the Qibao Iron Mask that my Ten Thousand Swords Sect has been lost for a long time, and that person has personally refined it? No wonder we all have the ability to take it down!"

What is the so-called Qibao Iron Mask? It's actually a mask. But the characteristics of this mask are that as long as you put it on, it can match the owner's breath of life, no matter who it is, you can't take it forcibly!

"Huh...... I don't know what Qibao Iron Mask is, I only know that this mask was given to me by an old gentleman, and I don't know who he is. If there's anything special about it, let's wait until you can take it down!"