Regret is obviously too late.

The hosts have no time to discuss how to deal with Mingxuan's violation of the sect's rules and regulations. They are more concerned about what happened to the murdered disciple of Wuqing Sect?

The Fifth Elder asked Zhao Xuan directly, "Did you do this?"

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Elder, you may dislike me, or you may be prejudiced against our demon clan, but you cannot just put the blame on other people's heads. Do I need to attack them if I avoid them?"

As he spoke, he unscrupulously grabbed Mingxuan's clothes and pulled him back together, with an expression that said he didn't want to touch porcelain.

The host and several elders were lost in thought. When the news of the murder of the disciples from the Wuqingmen outer sect came out, they all thought of Zhao Xuan.

Without him, it was really because he was the only one present with the clearest purpose, and it was too coincidental.

But what Zhao Xuan said...is not unreasonable.

"Besides, what good will killing them do to me? It will only expose me faster. I'm not a fool. Why would I expose myself so quickly?"

Fifth Elder Mi Le said coldly, "Who knows what your intentions are?"

After all, I still have a big prejudice against Zhao Xuan, and I can't listen to what Zhao Xuan said.

He couldn't listen, but the others slowly listened. Zhao Xuan's words were exactly what they couldn't understand.

Zhao Xuan is indeed the most motivated, but if he really takes action, it will only make the internal search more urgent. Even if he wants to inquire about information, it will not be as convenient as before...

For him, it doesn't seem to be of much benefit.

"If the murderer is not you, I really can't think of anyone else who has such a motive."

Zhao Xuan smiled softly and looked outside meaningfully, "There are more people with more motives than me. It depends on what they want? Do they want to fish in troubled waters, or do they not want to form an alliance!"

"Or maybe they want something bigger, but you haven't thought about it yet."

If you want something bigger, what exactly is bigger?

"Perhaps you should change your focus. Why does it have to be an outsider? Maybe it is one of your own sects who is responsible for the internal strife."

"Mingxuan, tell me, did the murder of the Wuqingmen disciples happen at your hands?" The host turned his eyes to the silent disciples beside him who had remained silent.

"No." Mingxuan answered frankly.

He didn't know if the elders of the division would believe his words, but what happened this time was just as Zhao Xuan said, it was really weird.

Zhao Xuan seems to be both good and evil, but he is actually casual and lazy and doesn't like killing people.

The abbot was silent for a moment, but still chose to believe Mingxuan's words.

"You stay." The abbot's eyes fell on Ming Xuan, and then turned to Zhao Xuan, "Little Demon King, please move aside first. This poor monk has something to say to his disciples."

His disciple, these five words, the abbot specially emphasized his voice, which shows that he has guessed the relationship between the two of them, and he also specially said these words to Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan did not answer, but looked at Ming Xuan first, and Ming Xuan nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Abbott, you're welcome. You guys can chat while I wait outside the courtyard."

Several other elders, "..." This little demon king feels completely different from the legend.

They were helpless against Zhao Xuan's shamelessness, but they also wanted to immediately drive out the demon fox who abducted their sect's most proud disciple.

The abbot knew that Zhao Xuan was willing to go out not because he asked, but because Ming Xuan nodded. This discovery made his eyes darken.

Several other elders followed closely and went out, leaving only the abbot and Mingxuan in the room.

*

In the room, the bright yellow candlelight flickered, and the two figures seemed to have passed through the paper door, leaving long and thin shadows on the courtyard ground.

"Why did the Little Demon King kidnap Ming Xuan before?" Mi Le was still very concerned about Ming Xuan being kidnapped by Zhao Xuan.

Even though Mingxuan is back now, it's still hard for him to let go of this matter.

Zhao Xuan blinked innocently, "I thought I had made it obvious. It's impossible that the elders couldn't see why I kidnapped Ming Xuan, right?"

Mi Le's face turned black with anger, "You!"

"Elder, there is no need to be so angry. I have sent everyone back. Look, you can even save yourself the fight. Isn't this a good thing?"

Zhao Xuan fully demonstrated what it means to use the simplest words to piss people off.

It would be better to stay in the demon world than to be sent back. This feeling of being neither above nor below is really frustrating.

Mi Le didn't feel comforted at all. He felt that Zhao Xuan did it on purpose.

"You were afraid, that's why you sent the person back." Mi Le is a monk, but his temperament is really not what a monk should behave like.

Zhao Xuan seemed to be amused by Mi Le's words, "Elder, do you think this is possible? Forgive me for being harsh, but you are just a grassroots team. Whether you can work together is another matter!"

This sentence is really not pleasant to hear, but it hits the point.

They are not just a grassroots platform now, maybe even a grassroots platform is better than them, at least they can set it up, instead of like them, they have been delayed for several days, but there is no result from the discussion.

"It was my fault that I kidnapped Mingxuan in the first place. If the elders have any objections to me because of this matter, I have nothing to say."

"But I didn't kill those people at the mountain gate. If I really wanted to kill them, wouldn't they be more useful to you people? Killing them would only alarm other people and scare others away, which would have no effect on the overall situation. I'm not stupid."

Zhao Xuan knew that the prejudice against him by these elders mainly came from the two incidents in which he abducted Ming Xuan and the killing of a bunch of patrolling disciples at Wuqingmen.

When several elders saw Zhao Xuan's sincere face, even Mi Le began to listen to Zhao Xuan's words.

As Zhao Xuan said, if we really want to take action, we should really take action against the elites or elders of each sect. The outer disciples...are somewhat overqualified.

*

The abbot and Mingxuan inside the door were standing and the other was kneeling.

As a close disciple of the abbot, Mingxuan had outstanding wisdom and had always been trained as the next successor. As the saying goes, the great the expectations, the great the disappointment.

"Mingxuan, do you know you were wrong?"

Ming Xuan looked solemn, "Ming Xuan knows he was wrong."

The abbot silently turned the beads in a circle, and then said, "There are two options for this matter. One can treat it as if it never happened. The premise is that you have to cut off contact with him. The red spot between your eyebrows I will make up for it again, and you will still be a disciple of my Heavenly Buddha Sect.”

"Master..." Mingxuan's face turned pale, obviously this path was not what he wanted.

"It's my disciple who failed to live up to your expectations."

After saying this, he bent down and kowtowed.

The abbot closed his eyes.

After all, we have taken this step.

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