It's just dawn, but it's not yet dawn.

Inner disciple area.

Zhao Yuanjun's room.

"Ah...where is my cultivation!"

"Where is my level of cultivation?"

"Why did I become a mortal?"

"This can't be true, this can't be true, I must be dreaming!"

However, a shrill howling sound came from his room, shaking the air and soaring into the sky. Even the clouds that covered the day were torn apart.

This deafening roar spread like layers of ripples in all directions, waking up many people, either from sleep, or from practicing, or frightened the long dragon who was working hard to achieve success.

It turned directly into an earthworm or a toothpick.

It instantly aroused public outrage, which could reach the sky.

"Zhao Yuanjun, you are seeking death!"

"Whoever dares to ruin my good deeds, I promise I won't beat you to death."

"Who the hell is that? Which dog is barking?"

"Who is it? Come out and I promise not to beat you to death!"

…

Angry roars rang out from all directions, frightening Zhao Yuanjun's expression to change dramatically, his body trembling, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He knew that now that he had lost the realm of cultivation that he relied on for survival, he was no longer an inner disciple at the third level of the Tongmai realm, let alone an outer disciple at the Qihai realm.

Without a little bit of cultivation, they are no better than the handyman disciples. They can be said to be the mortals they despise the most, ants that can be easily crushed to death.

The sect's rules stipulate that no disciple is allowed to make loud noises in the residential area. Violators will be punished, ranging from compensation of property to serious consequences, including life and death.

"It's all my fault! That damn handyman disciple!"

"I'd better run away first to avoid being attacked by the crowd, and I'll be dead by then."

Zhao Yuanjun assessed the situation and knew that he could no longer stay in the sect, so he hurriedly packed up his belongings and prepared to stay away from this place of right and wrong while the weather was dark.

Soon, he had packed up all his things. The inner disciples' clothes were left behind, and the storage bag around his waist was stuffed slowly.

Opening the door gently, he first exposed his head and looked around. He saw a bunch of people in the yard, all of them murderous, as if they were carrying some deep hatred.

Before Zhao Yuanjun could react, a hand grabbed his neck, dragged him out of the room, and threw him to the ground, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.

"You just have nothing to do when you're full, right? Are you tired of living if you dare to disturb our practice?"

Zhao Yuanjun knows this person. He is ranked tenth in the inner sect. His name is Li Lin. He is upright and awe-inspiring, with a bit of coldness. He has a handsome appearance. He carries an ancient sword on his back. He is simple and elegant. His cultivation level has reached Tongmai.

Eight floors.

He was seen crossing his chest with his hands, looking cold and cold, looking at Zhao Yuanjun with contempt, and scolding angrily.

"Senior Brother Li?! Why are you here?" Zhao Yuanjun was worried about death. He offended the top ten senior brothers, and a panic rose from the bottom of his heart, and he said tremblingly.

Many disciples around him fanned the flames and said:

"Senior Brother Li, we can't let him go, he's too hateful."

"Kill him, Senior Brother Li. Zhao Yuanjun is a weirdo. He did a lot of things yesterday, but today he refuses to change his ways and makes trouble here again. He must be killed."

"Beat him to death. What the hell? A mere low-level inner sect disciple dares to disturb Senior Brother Li's cultivation. He must be taught a profound lesson."

"He is a scourge, Senior Brother Li, we cannot let him go."

"Yes, we can't let him go easily!"

Li Lin strode toward Zhao Yuanjun with high spirits, raised his steps angrily, stepped on his chest, and said angrily: "I won't come? Why don't I let you continue to torment?!"

Originally, Li Lin was about to break through the eighth level of the Tongmai realm and reach the ninth level. It was all because of Zhao Yuanjun's howls of resentment that he almost failed. He almost went crazy and killed Zhao Yuanjun.

The heart is there.

If it weren't for the sect's regulations that disciples of the same sect were not allowed to kill each other, how could Li Lin be so talkative? He might have already sealed Zhao Yuanjun's throat with a sword.

Hearing the words of the brothers around him, he felt even more panicked. He gradually became afraid, fearing that Li Lin would trample him to death, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior Brother Li, please forgive me. I didn't mean it. I promise there will be no next time.

If it happens again, I will commit suicide directly. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Li, and let me go for once."

"Let you go? Haha..." Li Lin couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, and put more strength on his feet. Zhao Yuanjun's bones kept crackling, and he didn't know how many were broken. But he still ignored it and continued to put more strength.

At the same time, he said: "I almost broke through to the ninth level of Tongmai Realm. It's all because you are so powerful and interrupted my practice. Now, you ask me to let you go? Do you think it is possible?"

"Brother, you are unjust. I really didn't mean it. I was also raped and I am also a victim. Senior Brother Li, you have found the wrong person." Zhao Yuanjun felt a huge pain in his chest, but he did not dare to cry out, so he could only

He endured it, the cold air filled his breathing, and he said in pain.

No one believed what Zhao Yuanjun said at all. Their hearing was very keen and they would never hear wrongly:

"Haha, it's not you? Who is that!"

"You think we are fools? We clearly heard the sound coming from your room, but you still dare to quibble. You really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Senior Brother Li, please don't let him go. Now, he still dares to quibble. You can tell at a glance that he is definitely not a good person. He also wants to divert trouble to others, blame us on others, and play with us like pets. This is unforgivable!"

"Now, Senior Brother Li, you dare to fool me here. You are so audacious and don't know whether to live or die. A person like this who talks nonsense is not worthy of being an inner disciple. Just destroy his cultivation!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Li, we support you, cripple his cultivation, and make him unable to survive or die."

"Haha, you heard it, no one believes you, you still dare to quibble, you don't dare to admit that you have done something wrong, you still want to blame it on others, don't apologize to us, don't even give us compensation, you think I'm the master

Are you easy to bully?!" Li Lin's smile became more ferocious and terrifying, and he said righteously: "Since you don't know good from evil, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he spoke, Li Lin moved his footsteps towards Zhao Yuanjun's Dantian until he was directly above it. When he was about to step down, Zhao Yuanjun yelled in horror: "Brother Li, I really didn't lie to you. I'm really the victim. My

The cultivation level has been abolished. If you don’t believe it, Senior Brother Li, you can check it out!”
Chapter completed!