"So, Lu Bieli's most obvious personal sign is 'strong light', right? He used his light wings to scatter the thunder clouds, which is something that everyone in the city sees. So we might as well expand the two knife wounds on our chest and disguise it as if it was pierced by the light wing spear."

"I think it's feasible, but what do you think is better to use for the composition of light wings?"

"I remember Lu Bieli's unique skills, such as [Bieli Palm], which seems to be based on [Bielle] as the core concept..."

"Don't mention such high difficulty requirements. How could I forge the effect of [Crash]? It's barely feasible to replace it with [Smash]."

"Then let's crush it, but the injury should not only stay in the body, it is best to spread into the free magic energy around it."

"Ha, I'm good at this. After all, the articles I published in the field of [Sanyi] were praised by my teacher at the beginning."

"Well, I was so envious at that time, he rarely praised people."

"Yes, actually he just didn't say anything. He was happier than anyone else..."

"Sorry, teacher..."

As they spoke, the tone of the two students finally became deeply saddened. Even the students who were lying on the chest of the corpse and forging the wound could not help but stop and stretched out their hands to wipe their eyes.

At this moment, Qingyue finally made another move. She controlled Ning Xianze's puppet and spoke slightly tremblingly.

"Since you still know how to be sad and apologize, why do you have to do such a thing?"

After a word was said, the two students were struck by lightning and solidified in place.

Ning Xianze's puppet was like a ghost, rising up in the air without being bound by gravity, floating in the air in the room, looking down at his beloved disciple.

"I didn't expect... the soul body technique I used to guard against people from Xueshan came in handy because of my own students."

The next moment, he raised his right hand.

The two apprentices felt their throats locked at the same time and could no longer breathe.

They wanted to struggle, but the magic energy flowing in their bodies was locked by the invisible lock on their throats, and they could not release half of the magical powers.

So they barely looked at each other, and at the same time they saw the determination to die in each other's eyes.

The poison sac wrapped around the magic weapon trembled slightly with this determination, and was about to explode, releasing a very poison that could instantly make people ecstasy.

But as "Ning Xianze" clamped his right hand tightly, all movements in both of them stopped instantly, and even their hearts stopped beating.

"Ning Xianze" flipped his wrist again, so the two tiny poison capsules were stripped away from the boarding magic weapon by invisible force.

At the same time, a passage also bloomed on the chests of the two students.

From the outer robes, linings, to the skin, muscles, bones and internal organs, under the squeeze of invisible force, everything is separated.

Two poison sacs wandered out of the passage, and then the open passage closed again, leaving no trace.

This subtle and subtle magical power made the two students fall into despair at the same time.

The Master of Demonic Way is the Master of Demonic Way after all. Once he cannot succeed in a sneak attack, Yinsui will not even have the chance to commit suicide in front of him!

They really underestimated this somewhat old-fashioned and stubborn old man! I didn’t expect that he was so serious!

"So, answer my question, why kill me?"

"Ning Xianze" said, slightly letting go of one of them, allowing him to breathe and speak.

But the young man smiled tragically: "Teacher, kill me, I will say nothing."

"Ning Xianze" did not kill him, nor even torture him, but instead showed a look of unbearability.

"Why are you...the hell!"

As the old man sighed faintly, the real person in the theater felt his hair standing on his feet.

At this moment, he couldn't tell which one was the real him inside and outside the court!

Qingyue's precise grasp of the image of the character "Ning Xianze" is simply incredible.

With Ning Xianze's personality, no matter how much anger there is in his heart, he would not be able to really bear to kill these two students.

Especially after witnessing their sorrow after killing their master.

Ning Xianze will only feel a strong confusion, and will even take the initiative to excuse them from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps they have no choice but to force them, perhaps teachers and students should join hands to face the mastermind behind the scenes together?

He really can't do it!

However, the students did not respond to the kindness released by "Ning Xianze". The two of them just pursed their lips tightly, and their appearance of being ready to die remained unchanged.

Qingyue pondered for a while, then turned around and looked at Lan Lan.

The girl Wu Zhu shrugged and stood up: "I know."

Then, she moved forward.

At the same time, the two students outside the theater only felt a tide in their minds.

The waves fluctuate slightly, but wherever they pass, they are like cold wind and ice locks, causing everything to stagnate.

The student was frightened to find that his obsession called "determination" that filled his mind was rapidly collapsed as the waves spread!

After a moment, all thinking activities fell into stagnation.

In the theater, Lan Lan began to dance leisurely.

Her dance steps were very simple, as if just a girl was walking casually on the stage, but every step was falling, it would trample on the minds of the two students outside the field, shattering the thoughts they had finally gathered.

This weakened version of the Spirit-Snatching Dance is more than enough for two young students who are just in the Silver Spike Realm.

After the two students' minds were almost disintegrating, Lan Lan smiled and prepared to say that the task was done.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in the soles of her feet, as if she had stepped on some sharp weapon. She couldn't even step on the last step of the Spirit-Snatching Dance!

But the temporary obstacle only aroused Lan Lan's competitive spirit.

"Interesting, there is actually a mental lock! I want to see... why can you lock me!"

As Lan Lan became more motivated, she fell into this unstoppable dance step.

The next moment, a drop of blood beads that looked like jade oozing out of Lan Lan's snow-white barefoots.

Outside the theater, the invisible locks imprisoned between the minds of the two students were shattered.

The two of them felt confused in their minds, and some things that they had to sacrifice their lives to persevere in their lives have disappeared... The oaths they made in the face of the earth were also fragmented.

At the same time, the voice of "Ning Xianze" echoed quietly in my ears again.

“Why exactly?”

At this time, the student who was the first to cry for Ning Xianze finally couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher, do you remember what you taught us on the first day you were recruited by you to the Watchtower?"

Qingyue was stunned. Although she could control the puppet with her powerful observation and analysis ability to almost behave like the one, how could she know about such content involving memories?

Fortunately, Ning Xianze himself had already lost the resistance to the people of the White-Clothing Tribe.

The old man walked to Qingyue and said in a hoarse voice: "As the watchman of the city, you must be prepared to bear all the heavy world. This is the basic principle of the watchtower."

Qingyue perfectly reproduced this sentence.

And the student immediately smiled bitterly: "Teacher, to be honest, when we just walked into the watchtower, we disagreed with this so-called principle. There is never a shortage of so-called principles and creeds in this world, but how many people can truly implement it? Although we are young, we have long been used to being inconsistent with each other and tired of listening to the insincere words."

After a pause, the student said: "However, in the years you have studied under your school, we were surprised to find that there are really people in the world who can demand themselves according to the rigid and almost stupid principles. Teacher, you have been guarding Leishi City for more than ten years and have never been slackened at all. Faced with injustice from the upper class and confusion from the lower class, you are consistent, silently guarding Leishi City regardless of honor, disgrace and gains and losses. And we see all of these."

"Ning Xianze" was silent, but slowly let go of the confinement of the two students.

At this time, they had the strength to struggle and even had a way to commit suicide, but they were no longer in a hurry to act.

Another student sighed, "So we have sworn a long time ago to follow the teacher throughout our lives and become guardians who can contribute everything to protecting what we cherish!"

"Ning Xianze" asked, "Since that's the case, why do you still do such a thing? It's okay to assassinate me, but pretend to be on the scene and blame the Qin people to provoke conflicts and cause disaster to the creatures. This is how you protect the precious things!? What exactly do you cherish!"

At the end, the voice of "Ning Xianze" was already rolling like thunder.

However, the two students were not cowardly at all. Instead, they raised their chests and asked with a righteous heart: "Teacher, when people question you and laugh at you, when your few old friends come to visit you... have you explained to anyone?"

"Ning Xianze" was stunned when he heard this.

The student also said: "Explanation and confiding are manifestations of weakness. It is an excuse for a person to be unable to bear pressure alone and have to find someone to share the burden! Teacher, you have never explained to anyone in your life, so... we won't!"

And just as this young Silver Spike Taoist priest made a decisive statement of his ideas...

Lan Lan took another step forward, with a hint of mockery in her mouth.

"Oh, there are actually two layers of the mind lock, so I will let your mind collapse twice!"

As the girl's steps settled again, in reality, the passionate student suddenly fell down like a puppet with a broken thread.

And when they stood up again, their eyes had completely lost their spirit.

Facing his mentor "Ning Xianze", the two of them spoke almost in unison and told the secret that they should have been kept.

"We are trying to protect this world!"

Lan Lan's dance steps were tilted on the spot and almost sprained his ankle.
Chapter completed!