Wutan was too lazy to explain the misunderstanding of the woman in purple, nor did he want to explain it, and focused on healing his injuries.
Outside, under the questioning of everyone, the woman in purple told Wu Tian what happened.
At that moment, everyone was delighted.
"This person really overestimates his own abilities. He actually dares to offend the Third Palace Master."
"The feeling of having cramps and bones pulled out must be very painful!"
"When he comes out, we will give him a good ridicule."
"People like this should be tortured."
There was no concealment of the gloating on everyone's face.
Leng Yue's eyes flickered as he quickly completed the transaction of Qiansiqin and then flew away.
Judgment Hall!
Leng Yue came straight here and reported the matter to the Grand Hall Master.
The Grand Hall Master suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure that Fu Chou was pulled out of his tendons and bones by the Third Hall Master?"
"I am sure."
Leng Yue nodded.
"What on earth is this bastard doing? Why is he going to provoke the Third Palace Master? No, I have to go and take a look."
Soon, the Grand Hall Master came to the Resources Hall in person.
"Greetings to the Grand Palace Master."
Wherever he went, everyone bowed to him.
But the hall master ignored him, strode to the door of the training room, and kicked it open. A strong smell of blood immediately hit his nose!
The people behind the hall master quickly surrounded him.
The hall master raised his eyebrows, walked into the training room, and with a flick of his sleeves, the stone door closed tightly. Those who came to watch the fun couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment on their faces.
Seeing Wu Tian's injuries, the Grand Hall Master's face was quite gloomy, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said: "What are you doing? Are you trying to use this method to avoid going to the Western Continent to carry out the mission?"
Wu Tian said: "Grand Palace Master, I am not running away. I will definitely go to the Western Continent."
The Grand Hall Master said in a deep voice: "How can you carry out your mission when you are in this state? Tell me, why did you come to provoke the Third Hall Master?"
"provoke?"
Wutan was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized that it seemed that the woman in purple must be talking nonsense.
Why is this woman so bitchy
Wu Tian explained weakly: "Grand Palace Master, I came to the Third Palace Master to ask you to help me refine a guqin. My tendons and bones are the materials for refining the guqin."
"Using your own bones to refine the guqin?"
The hall master was stunned.
You know, forcibly pulling out bones and injuring them are two completely different things.
Broken bones can be repaired as long as there is a magic medicine, and there will be no sequelae because the foundation is still there.
However, forcibly extracting the muscles and bones is equivalent to losing them. In mild cases, the vitality will be seriously damaged, and in severe cases, the cultivation level will plummet. It is even possible that the realm will stop advancing from then on.
This is also the reason why people in the world do not use their own divine bones to refine war weapons.
Because no one can bear the consequences of this.
However, no one would have expected that this guy would dare to take such a big risk and use his own bones to refine a guqin. Is he crazy
Of course, Wu Tian knew these principles, but he had already understood the mysteries of life and death. Even death was rebirth, let alone reshaping muscles and bones? For him, there were no sequelae at all.
Wu Tian consoled him, "Grand Hall Master, don't worry. I am not a reckless person. I will not do anything that I am not sure of."
The Grand Hall Master sneered, "I was so anxious when I heard that you were tortured by the Third Hall Master that I almost got burned with anxiety. Now you are here to comfort me. You are really interesting, little guy."
Wu Tian said: "Thank you for your concern, Grand Palace Master."
The Grand Hall Master frowned slightly, but finally shook his head and said, "Since you are sure, I will not say anything more. However, I must warn you that if this matter delays your mission to the Western Continent, I will not let you off easily."
Wu Tian said: "If there is really a delay, I am willing to accept the punishment."
"Take good care of yourself."
The hall master flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away, but his face looked very unhappy.
The crowd surrounding the training room saw the hall master come out, and then saw his expression, and immediately they scattered like frightened birds.
But from then on, a rumor that Fu Chou had offended the Third Palace Master and had his tendons and bones pulled out by him spread rapidly in the temple like a plague.
For a time, people had different opinions, and Wu Tian became the focus of heated discussion.
A day later, Wutan's muscles and bones had regenerated and he was barely able to stand up.
He did not wait, changed into clean clothes, walked out of the training room, and flew slowly towards the Divine Peak. On the way, he met many people who were laughing at him, but he ignored them.
“It’s really embarrassing.”
"It's all his own fault, who can he blame?"
"See? This is the result of overestimating one's own abilities. You all should be careful in the future and don't follow in his footsteps."
"Don't worry, we are all people who know the times. We are not like him, who looks so pretentious and disgusting."
Everyone treated him coldly and made sarcastic remarks.
Wutan ignored the rumors and went straight back to the Divine Peak to recuperate in seclusion. But after the people who came to watch him laugh left, he walked towards the ancient castle and entered the primitive forest next to it.
His divine body was formed from the bodies of all things, which naturally included his tendons and bones. Therefore, absorbing the essence of all things to heal his wounds was more effective than magical medicine.
However, this is the temple and he did not dare to plunder wantonly.
Entering the forest, he found a piece of blue stone, sat cross-legged, opened ninety-nine meridians, and absorbed the essence of plants and trees slowly and steadily.
In the blink of an eye, another day has passed.
Today is also Mo Yuyang’s most upset day.
After two days of hard work, he tried every possible way, but could not find out why the Grand Hall Master did not kill Wutan.
"What should I do?"
He was like an ant on a hot pan in the castle, pacing back and forth, anxiously.
There is only one day left. If I don’t find out, I will be expelled from the sect by my master and will definitely become a laughing stock in the temple.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Fu Chou was seriously injured by the Third Palace Master, and his fighting power is not as good as before. Why don't I go find him directly? If he doesn't tell me, I will search his soul directly, or even kill him directly, and put an end to it all!"
With a murderous look in his eyes, he left the castle and flew towards Wujitian's Divine Peak.
A moment later, he landed in the square and said coldly, "Fu Chou, come out. I have something to ask you."
But after a while, there was no response.
Mo Yuyang's eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Fu Chou, I tell you, don't be ungrateful. If I want to, I can kill you today!"
Still no response.
"Is he not here? But if he wasn't pulled out by the Third Palace Master, where else could he go?"
Mo Yuyang muttered in his heart.
However, he did not notice that in the primeval forest below, Wutan was standing on the branch of an ancient tree, looking at the Divine Peak.
Mo Yuyang came without hiding his aura, so he noticed it at the first moment, and he also knew the purpose of Mo Yuyang coming to find him.
But when he saw Mo Yuyang, a plan emerged in his mind, but he was considering whether this plan could work.
After weighing the pros and cons, he felt that the problem should not be serious.
"Mo Yuyang, I originally wanted to kill you, but since you are still somewhat useful, I will let you jump around for a while."
Wutan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, soared into the sky, and flew towards the Divine Peak.
After a day and a night of recuperation, his injuries had recovered by half. This speed was amazing, but he did not dare to continue absorbing the essence of plants and trees, because the plants and trees in the area where he was were beginning to show signs of withering.
"kindness?"
Mo Yuyang seemed to have sensed something, his eyebrows slightly raised, he turned around and looked down at the forest, and a white figure immediately came into his sight.
At that moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "I thought you were going to continue to hide!"
Wu Tian landed on the square and said calmly, "What do you want from me?"
Mo Yuyang asked directly: "Tell me, why didn't the Grand Hall Master kill you?"
Wu Tian looked at him with disdain and said, "You are the onion, why should I tell you?"
"Why?"
Mo Yuyang laughed, looked Yan Wutian up and down, and said sarcastically: "Don't be stubborn. The fact that the Third Palace Master pulled out your tendons and bones is already known to everyone in the Holy Temple. If you don't say it, don't blame me for not showing you mercy."
Wu Tian sneered: "What a joke, do I need you to show me mercy?"
Mo Yuyang's face immediately darkened, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed. He said, "Since you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, I will directly read your memory, and then slowly torture you to death, so that you will experience the taste of living a life worse than death!"
"—Burial Tears!"
However, he was responded with two cold words.
Two drops of blood and tears flowed from Wutan's eyes and hovered above his head.
Mo Yuyang was instantly plunged into grief, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
But soon, he came to his senses again, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said disdainfully: "How could I possibly suffer the same loss a second time? Fu Chou, you have run out of tricks, stop struggling in vain, just accept your death and I will leave you with an intact body!"
"Yeah?"
Wu Tiansen smiled coldly and said, "Burial Desire!"
Two drops of blood and tears merged together!
Mo Yuyang, who was so arrogant a moment ago, now looked dull, and the desire in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, out of control!
Then he laughed loudly, like a madman!
"I finally killed those two bastards Fu Chou and You Mo..."
"I finally got Leng Yue..."
"I finally became the Second Master of the Holy Temple..."
"… "
He kept roaring, revealing his truest desires.
"I didn't expect that there is such a terrible desire hidden in Mo Yuyang's heart. It seems that my plan will be easier to accomplish. Mo Yuyang, you will become my most critical chess piece."
Wutan whispered, his mind moved slightly, the blood and tears above his head dissipated, and Mo Yuyang gradually calmed down.
"what happened?"
When Mo Yuyang woke up, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, his eyes full of surprise and suspicion.
Wu Tian said calmly: "You should be thankful that you are the disciple of the Second Palace Master, otherwise I would have killed you just now. Go away and don't let me see you again."
Mo Yuyang raised his head and looked at Wutan in surprise. After a moment, he turned around and left as if he was running for his life.
He didn't dare to stay any longer. Although he didn't know what had just happened, he understood one thing: he was no match for this man. If this man really wanted to kill him, it would be easy!
(End of this chapter)