The head disciple of the Shenji Sect looked at his own palms, then lowered his head to look at the two people lying on the ground, feeling confused as if his brain was hollowed out.
Could it be that he accidentally let his mental power overflow and knocked someone down
But why didn't he have any impression at all
"Master, sect leader." A fellow disciple showed reluctance on his face, "They are only in their teens. If you have any unhappiness in your heart, it's okay to say a few words to them, but hitting them is wrong."
Although they looked young, they were all over a hundred years old. People under twenty were just half-grown children in the eyes of people over a hundred years old in the cultivation world.
There is nothing wrong with scaring and teasing children, but beating someone in the Jiutian Sect, and beating a half-grown child who has just become a disciple, will make news if this gets out.
"I didn't..." The sect leader turned around and tried to explain to his fellow disciples, but each of them stared at him with a look that said, "Don't explain, we all saw it." He took a deep breath and said, "They both fell down by themselves. Do you believe them or me?"
"Brother, there's no need to be angry over these two yellow-haired kids." A disciple came out to smooth things over: "Let them fight, no one else will see it anyway, let's hurry up and set up the banquet hall, otherwise it would be bad if we miss the auspicious time."
The sect's chief disciple became even angrier when he heard this. What did he mean by "he hit me"? He clearly didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes!
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of grievance. The more aggrieved he felt, the angrier he became, and he raised his hand to teach these two pretentious people a lesson.
"Stop." A powerful spiritual pressure came over. The chief disciple of the Zhang Sect saw who was coming and his face changed with fear. He bowed respectfully to the person who came: "Bu Xianzun."
Buting walked up to Jiuhui Zhiyou and asked, "How are you two young friends?"
Zhiyou opened his eyes, and looked at Buting with his distinct black and white eyes. Buting put one hand behind his back, and the patterns on his robes flickered with a faint light. He bowed his head slightly, as if a god lowered his noble head, bestowing his elegant mercy on the flowers and plants.
Seeing Zhiyou open his eyes and look at him, he gave a very faint smile.
Zhiyou turned his head without saying anything and turned his face towards Jiuhui who was lying beside him.
"I'm fine, thank you Bu Xianzun for your concern." Jiu Hui held her chest and sat up with all her strength. She spat out a mouthful of blood in front of everyone and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. "The injury is not serious, I shouldn't die."
Bu Ting looked at her eyes that were as bright as stars, lost in thought for a moment, then he bent down slightly and stretched out his hand to Jiu Hui: "Can you still stand up?"
This hand is clean and slender, and his profound cultivation has hidden all the lines on the palm. It doesn't look like a living person's hand, but more like a white jade sculpture, exquisite, noble and cold.
Almost everyone was stunned. No one expected that the high and mighty leader of the Jiutian Sect would bend down to help a little girl who had fallen to the ground. Even Nanluo, who was following behind Buting, couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
Zhiyou got up from the ground and patted the dust off his hands. He seemed not to notice Buting's outstretched hand. He silently helped Jiuhui up, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the dust off Jiuhui's skirt.
"I am a junior stained with dust and dare not pollute the hands of you, the Immortal Lord." Jiu Hui smiled apologetically at Buting.
A faint smile appeared on Buting's face: "Yesterday I heard your master call you Jiu Hui, I wonder which Jiu and which Hui?"
"Give me a wooden plum, and I'll give you the Jiu of Qiongjiu in return." Jiuhui looked up at Buting and smiled: "Hui of fennel beans."
"Give me a wooden plum, and I will give you a jade Jiu in return..." Buting's expression dimmed slightly, and he took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Jiu Hui: "This medicine is used to strengthen the body and heal the wound."
"Thank you, Immortal Bu." Jiuhui blinked at Zhiyou. Zhiyou reached out to take the pill and said thank you.
"As cultivators, you should not bully others by taking advantage of your power, and you should not bully the weak. If you rely on your cultivation to bully the weak, what's the difference between you and the evil heretics?" Buting turned and looked at the disciples of Shenji Sect: "Nanluo, send someone to investigate the recent deeds of Shenji Sect. If there are any acts that harm innocent people, inform the ten major sects and report to Fuguang Palace for punishment according to the rules."
"Yes, disciple, I will obey your command."
Do we have to report to Fuguang Palace
The faces of the Shen Ji Sect disciples were utterly defeated. They gritted their teeth and begged Buting for mercy: "Please, Immortal Bu, show some leniency!"
"Don't be afraid." Buting said in a gentle voice: "Jiutian Sect has always acted fairly. If your sect has not committed any evil deeds, our sect will naturally clear your name."
The sect's chief disciple staggered. If they were truly innocent, why would they ask the Jiu Tian Sect for leniency
However, facing Bu Xianzun's calm and almost gentle face, they did not dare to say a word.
The sect's chief disciple had a pale face, took out two bottles of medicine and a bag of spirit stones, walked in front of Jiu Hui, and bowed with a heavy bow, "I feel extremely guilty for accidentally hurting you, fellow Taoist."
If he had known that the Jiutian Sect would come out to support him, why would he have provoked her
I just hope that Bu Xianzun will let Shen Ji Men off this time because he sincerely admitted his mistakes.
"You are too kind, my friend." Jiu Hui glanced at the apology in his hand and said, "No, no. Although I have suffered serious internal injuries, I dare not accept this apology. Please take it back, my friend."
Jiu Hui refused to accept it, but the sect's chief disciple didn't dare to really take it back. He even wanted to beg her to accept it.
"Miss Jiuhui, we have offended you a lot, please forgive us." The other disciples of Shenji Sect reacted and took out the good things they had as apology.
"Oh, this is really..." Jiu Hui looked at Buting with embarrassment, holding a heart full of apologies.
Bu Ting nodded slightly, and Jiu Hui had to accept it reluctantly.
Seeing that he finally accepted the apology, the disciples of Shenji Sect apologized again and again before saying goodbye and leaving.
Under absolute power, even the most arrogant person can become the most polite gentleman, because what they observe is not courtesy, but fear of the powerful.
"Friend Jiu Hui, why don't you come with us to the banquet hall?" Buting bent down to pick up a bottle of pills that had fallen on the ground and put it back into Jiu Hui's arms: "Please."
"But we still have to wait for our friends here, and we can't go with the Immortal Venerable." Jiu Hui refused innocently: "The Immortal Venerable and Fellow Daoist Nanluo, please go slowly." "That's fine." Buting glanced at the bushes beside him, and his face was not unhappy. He walked forward a few steps, and suddenly stopped to look at Jiu Hui: "Miss Jiu Hui, do you know Muqi?"
"Hmm?" Jiu Hui looked back blankly: "What?"
"An old friend." Seeing Jiu Hui's ignorant look, Buting raised his head and looked in the direction of the Demon Suppression Prison.
"Are you looking for her?" Jiu Hui lowered her head and sorted out the apology in her arms: "How about I help you ask more in the future?"
"Her soul has returned to the heaven and earth, and is nowhere to be found." Buting slowly closed his eyes: "Five hundred years have passed, and I'm afraid no one in the world remembers her name anymore."
"Immortal Lord, please... accept my condolences." Jiu Hui bowed carefully, as if she was afraid that she might say something wrong and make Bu Ting even more sad.
After hearing Jiu Hui's words, Buting smiled bitterly, turned around and walked away slowly, his back looking extremely lonely.
Zhiyou raised his head and looked in the direction where Buting left, his eyes as dark as night.
"You get half, I get half." Jiu Hui divided the things. Seeing Zhiyou staring at Immortal Buting's back, she whispered in his ear, "Do you think Immortal Buting is ethereal and elegant?"
Zhiyou turned his head to look at her.
Jiu Hui stuffed half of the apology gift into his arms: "He only looks young, but he is actually nearly 700 years old, and he is also a Mahayana cultivator, so it is normal for him to have such an arrogant demeanor."
"How do you know he is nearly seven hundred years old?"
"You didn't even look at the records of the top ten sect masters in the sect's library?" Jiu Hui was heartbroken: "Zhiyou, how could you not look at such an important record?"
Zhiyou: “…”
Jiu Hui took two bottles of pills and a bag of spirit stones from his arms, and said confidently, "This is the punishment for not carefully understanding the major sects before leaving."
Zhiyou: “…”
He hasn't said anything yet.
Jiu Hui picked up a stone at her feet and threw it into the bushes beside her: "Why aren't you coming out yet?"
"Fairy Jiuhui." Tao Er came out from the bushes, and with a flattering smile on his face, he squeezed in front of Jiuhui and said, "How did you know I was hiding in there?"
"With your cultivation level at the beginning of Qi Refining, everyone would know that there is a person hiding in the bushes." Jiu Hui raised an eyebrow at him: "Why are you alone?"
"My father and brother will go with Jade Immortal Venerable, so I came to find you and Zhiyou Immortal Venerable." Tao Er smiled and said, "Others only know that there is someone hiding in the bushes, but you know that the person hiding is me. Fairy, you are the most powerful."
The distance between the crazy and twisted kid and the flatterer is actually very close, so close that all you need to do is beat him up.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Jiu Hui glanced at the sky: "Let's go to the feast!"
Tao Er quickly followed: "Fairy, who do you think Mu Qi is that Bu Xianzun mentioned? Why did he ask you if you knew this person?"
"I don't know who Muqi is, but I know why he asked me." Jiuhui stopped, turned around to look at the two men following her, and pointed at her own face.
"Some men, when they see a young, lively and beautiful girl, begin to miss the girl who once brought them beautiful memories, and this girl must have left him or parted with him in his best years." Jiu Hui smiled, "What they miss is not the girl, but the beautiful yesterday that they can never go back to."
"So that's how it is." Tao Er suddenly realized: "It seems that maybe Miss Muqi and Bu Xianzun had a lingering past."
"But..." Tao Er was puzzled again: "How can you be sure that Mu Qi is a girl and not an old male friend?"
"Then he should ask Zhiyou instead of me." Jiuhui pointed at her own face: "My face looks like a man?!"
"Not at all. Fairy, you are as pretty as the spring morning, and your eyes are brighter than the stars and the moon. How can you look like a man?" Tao Er shook his head violently, with a strong desire to survive.
"I know." Zhiyou, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "Muqi is the evil woman who caused Buting and Qiuhua to turn against each other."
Jiu Hui covered her ears and took two steps to the side: "That's not what I said. I didn't hear anything."
Tao Er also covered his ears: "I didn't say that, and I didn't hear it either."
The two of them looked at Zhiyou as if they were looking at a warrior.
Standing on the territory of Jiutian Sect, calling out the names of two immortals with the highest cultivation levels, and even daring to mention this past event that no one dares to talk about openly, Mr. Zhiyou, you are the true king of the world of cultivation.
If you don't make a sound, you will surprise everyone. Who can be bolder than you
The author has something to say:
Little Leek: We are just chatting about some gossip that cannot be discussed in depth, and you, Zhiyou, you are the king of the Kingdom of Bravery.
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