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Volume 1 Xuanyang Sect Chapter 59 The Punishment of Burning

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    "This old man has a strong body." Looking at the ancestor Xuanyang coming out of the hall, Lu Shaoyu curled his lips and thought to himself.  Patriarch Xuanyang walked to the stage and glanced around.  Under his gaze, the temperature of the entire square seemed to have suddenly dropped a lot. After a long time, he said lightly: "Everyone, get up." His voice was not loud, as if he was talking to people in an ordinary voice, but it could be conveyed clearly.  When it entered the ears of all the disciples in the square, it aroused a sense of awe in people's hearts.  Lu Shaoyu secretly despised him. This old guy pretended to be noble in such a remote place. If he went to a larger sect outside, he would probably end up being a grandson and pretending to be a bastard.  "Thank you, ancestor!" Everyone stood up in unison.  "Everyone knows the reason why I summoned you here today" Patriarch Xuanyang slowly glanced at everyone, with a cold and sharp air in his eyes. He paused and continued: "There is a traitor in the sect.  , colluded with outsiders, and stole our treasures Today, I want you to see what happens to the traitors!" "Bring them out!" Patriarch Xuanyang's voice suddenly rose, and as soon as he finished speaking, he could only see the side.  The door of the temple opened, and a dozen disciples walked out of the temple quickly carrying a giant bronze cauldron.  Everyone looked around and recognized that this giant tripod was the big bronze tripod that was originally placed in the square.  But at this time, the bronze tripod was slightly different. The outside of the tripod was covered with iron chains, and a person was tied to it.  After the first bronze tripod came out, the second bronze tripod followed closely.  As they walked out, Lu Shaoyu could see clearly that there were four people on the giant bronze tripod at the front. They were Elder Xuan and other warriors from the Tiangang Sect last night.  Their clothes were in tatters, their hair was disheveled, their faces were stained with blood, and their expressions were very dejected. They did not look like innate warriors at all.  The most shocking thing is that their lower abdomens are dripping with blood. It is obvious that their Dantian was shattered by external force.  The Dantian is the place where profound energy is stored and is the foundation of a warrior.  If a warrior's Dantian is destroyed, all his cultivation will disappear, and he will become a useless person, unable to practice any more.  The second bronze tripod was carried out, with Zhu Weizong and three other innate warriors from Tiangang Sect tied to it.  Zhu Weizong was tortured terribly. His clothes were in tatters, his hands and legs were covered with scars, and he was hanging on the tripod like a broken leather bag.  It was obvious that he had been tortured.  The next two bronze tripods that came out had Xuanyang Sect disciples tied to them.  Looking at these people, Lu Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that these unlucky guys were the disciples bribed by Zhu Weizong. Zhu Weizong was in trouble and could not bear the torture, so they were also confessed.  Lu Shaoyu secretly admired the efficiency of the Xuanyang Sect's senior management. It only took them half a night to find out all the traitors.  Eighteen large bronze tripods were arranged in front of the square, and everyone could see the desperate faces of those people.  Immediately afterwards, another group of disciples in gray clothes walked out from the back hall. Each of them carried a handful of dry firewood, came to the cauldron, and piled the dry firewood under the bronze cauldron.  Patriarch Xuanyang glanced at those people coldly, without hesitation, ordered: "Light the fire." Eighteen or so inner disciples in blue shirts held torches, and at Patriarch Xuanyang's order, they quickly lit the copper  Dried firewood under the cauldron.  The firewood was dry and seemed to have been poured with oil. It ignited immediately, and in a blink of an eye, a raging fire burned under the bronze tripod.  The flames under the cauldron did not burn the victims, but copper is an object that conducts heat very easily. In just a moment, the high heat was transferred to the backs of those people, and they suddenly let out sad howls.  Begging for mercy, cursing, wailing, complaining Various sounds were mixed together, mixed with the crackling and popping sound of burning wood, which spread throughout the square, making people unbearable to listen.  The elders in the square turned a blind eye to this.  Some disciples under the square could not bear to watch their former companions being tortured, so they secretly turned their heads.  The bronze cauldron quickly turned fiery red, and the sound of "squeaking" was heard, which made people's teeth feel sour. White smoke rose from those people's bodies, and there was a strong smell of burnt barbecue.  Lu Shaoyu watched all this indifferently.  In a world where strength is paramount, there will never be any reason. Whoever has the bigger fist will be the one with the right.  Those people failed, and that was the expected result.  The firewood is burning brightly and the smoke is billowing!  As time passed, those mixed and hoarse wails became lower and lower.  Some Xuanyang Sect disciples could not bear the torture and began to die one after another.  On the bronze tripod at the front, although the Tiangang Sect elders have lost all their cultivation, they??'s physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary disciples, but he still grits his teeth and persists.  They stared at Patriarch Xuanyang with malicious eyes, wishing they could eat his flesh alive and drink his blood alive.  Patriarch Xuanyang turned a blind eye to the glares of these people and looked at them with interest.  Time passed very slowly. Although it was only an hour, it seemed as if more than ten hours had passed.  The atmosphere in the square was heavy and depressing.  The only ones who can still withstand the torture of the cannon are the elders of the Tiangang Sect. The others can no longer bear the torture and are freed.  The dry firewood under the bronze cauldron is almost finished burning, and a disciple in gray clothes wants to step forward and add some dry firewood.  "Stop, there's no need to add any more." Patriarch Xuanyang suddenly raised his hand to stop the gray-clothed disciples who were adding dry firewood to the bottom of the bronze cauldron.  Everyone turned their heads and looked at Patriarch Xuanyang, waiting for his instructions.  Patriarch Xuanyang said: "No need to burn it, you put out the fire. Don't let them die so easilykeep them alive, torture them once a day, and let them die slowly and painfully." After hearing this, the disciples first  He was stunned for a moment, and then he took the order, and several disciples in gray clothes stepped forward to put out the fire under the bronze cauldron.  Lu Shaoyu glanced at the Xuanyang ancestor from afar and said in his heart: "This old guy has extremely vicious thoughts." The flames were extinguished, and those traitors of the Xuanyang Sect who could not bear the torture and died were cleared away, and their bodies were carried away  Go, someone brought water to clean the burnt meat on the bronze tripod, and then carried the tripod away.  In the square, only two solitary large bronze tripods were left, with seven Tiangang Sect elders tied to them, struggling to survive.  "See, this is the fate of betrayers." Patriarch Xuanyang suddenly said loudly, his voice was deafening, and everyone's hearts were shaken with fear, and their faces were frightened.  ¡°What happened today has probably been deeply imprinted into the hearts of all the disciples.  Even if they want to rebel in the future, they must consider the consequences.  Lu Shaoyu sighed in his heart. He knew that the purpose of the old man's cannon-burning on the traitors in public was to frighten the disciples so that they would not dare to have any different intentions.  Now that his goal has been achieved, all the disciples now look at the old man with a kind of heartfelt fear in their eyes.  After the execution, everyone dispersed and went down the peak to leave.  Lu Shaoyu glanced at the Tiangang Sect elders who were still tied to the bronze tripod, shook his head, and walked down the mountain.  If it weren¡¯t for themselves, they wouldn¡¯t have suffered this serious crime.  But who can blame this?  If Zhu Weizong hadn't killed Lu Rover, he wouldn't have found this clue by tracking him, nor would he have failed in their attempt to seize the treasure halfway.  But in the final analysis, it all started because they coveted the treasures in Hanlongtan.  When they came here, they should have had the consciousness of failure.  .  .  (If book friends find it interesting, please don¡¯t forget to recommend it and support it. 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