Qiangu was arrested because I Yujian left Kongling, and the vast immortal spirit left behind made 30,000 disciples know that I was awake.
And how did I wake up, those juniors probably guessed one, two or three with their brains. I knew that someone might come back to ask Qiangu after I left, but I didn't expect that these juniors could catch Qiangu. And Qiangu was even willingly captured by them, and he would be punished by those ninety-eighty-one soul-devouring lashes.
Eighty-one soul-devouring whips came down, even I couldn't hold it, let alone the ages.
I rushed to the punishment hall in a hurry. There were countless disciples standing in front of the hall. The entire hall was silent, only the sound of the Soul Eater whip on Qiangu's back on the high platform was deafening.
"stop."
I stepped on the long path of white jade that the disciples flowed out in the middle. I rarely intervene in the affairs of the Ethereal faction, and many of the juniors haven't even seen my face. At this time, although the rules say to let them bury their heads, one or two still opened their eyes and looked at me curiously, many of them with white hair. Gone with the old man.
The white-bearded old man who was holding the whip stopped immediately. He is the youngest apprentice of my junior brother, and he is also the senior here.
I stood on the high platform and took the Soul Eater Whip from the old man's hand.
Immediately next to him, the old man trembled and said: "Xianzun, Senior Brother Qiangu violated the rules of the ethereal door after all, and these eighty-one whips are indispensable! Otherwise, how can the rules be established..."
Someone next to him agreed, and Qiangu, who was hanging in the air, also turned his head to look at him. His face was dead white, but there was a bit of despair in his eyes that I couldn't understand.
"I have been very strict since thousands of years ago, and I will definitely not favor anyone." With a flick of the whip in my hand, three whips fell on Qiangu's back. His back immediately burst into flesh and blood flowed, and Qiangu, who had been refusing to say a word, finally exhaled in pain.
Some of the juniors below exclaimed, and some even turned their heads and covered their eyes.
"It's just my disciple. It's not right to hit anyone of you. It's best for me to deal with him personally."
No one speaks anymore.
"These three whips are given to you by the master. They beat you for the crime of treason. Let me tell you, whether you are willing to be beaten this way."
Qiangu is like a gossamer, but still nods.
In the end, it was the child I raised, the apprentice I promised to treat him like a darling. When I saw him like this, my heart softened, I couldn't hold the long whip any longer, and slammed the Soul Eater to the ground. Zhi: "You have worshipped me since you were a child, but you have delusional thoughts in this life, and you can no longer teach you to practice as a teacher. After today's three whips, you will no longer be my ethereal disciple, nor my apprentice. I hope that after you , do it yourself."
This result was expected by everyone.
But only Qiangu seemed to be unable to accept it, he struggled to look back at me: "Master, my disciple is willing to receive eighty-one soul-devouring whips, please don't drive me away!"
This stupid boy, anyone with a discerning eye knows that eighty-one whips will definitely kill him. I drove him away, obviously wanting to let him die. He left in an uneasy manner, but instead asked me to keep him. really...
Don't have a brain.
When I waved my hand, the chains that bound Qiangu's hands broke. He fell to the ground, but struggled to crawl towards me: "Please, Master... don't chase the disciple... away..." I took a deep breath and turned my head away. To see him:
"Take him out of the mountain gate. From now on, don't let him step into my ethereal step."
Qiangu was tightly bound by his disciples. He struggled desperately and called me "Master" with a hoarse voice. The sticky blood stained the entire white jade long road.
The hall was extremely quiet, I coughed, and when I woke up, I had dealt with so many things, which made my temples ache suddenly: "Let's go, let's go to practice."
Back to the top of the ethereal mountain.
I sat in the empty hall. My head hurt really badly, but I didn't want to lie down on the bed at all. I raised my eyes and looked out the window, as if I could see Qiangu practicing swordsmanship outside when he was a child.
I shook my head and looked back at the inkstone on the table, but I seemed to see Qiangu sitting across from me, copying a book with a pen, then looked up at me and smiled: "Master, you slept more than I did. It's still a long time before the Hundred Scrolls." The candles were mottled, and his face was clear and blurred.
I felt that I couldn't sit in the house anymore, so I went out again, saw the wine pool, and remembered that day when I was dozing by the wine pool, the warm touch on my lips, and his presence in me He whispered hoarsely in his ears, calling out "Master Master" over and over again, as if he had stolen the most precious thing in the world, satisfied and apologetic.
I covered my face and sighed deeply.
In the end, he performed an escape technique and quietly left the Kongling Mountain, chasing to the place where Qiangu was exiled.
He was thrown on a pile of rubble, and the river washed over him, winding the blood away.
I dragged him out. Settled in a nearby cave.
At night, Qiangu had a high fever, and he kept muttering words in a daze. After being whipped by Soul Eater, his Primordial Spirit was inevitably severely injured. I had no medicine at hand, so I could only use my immortal energy to forcefully suppress the churning blood energy in his body.
For three days and nights, his head rested on my lap, and my clothes were soaked with sweat.
It was not until the early morning of the fourth day that his breath gradually calmed down. I took away the fairy energy, put a stone on his head, rubbed his numb and unconscious legs, and walked out of the stone cave.
Before leaving, I couldn't help but look back. Qiangu was lying on the ground, opening his eyes weakly, then closing them again and fainting.
At that time, I naively thought that Qiangu had just walked out of my life and would never appear again.
After three months, Qianzhi came out of the Lingxu Cave, and I didn't see Qiangu. After inquiring, I learned that I had whipped Qiangu and expelled him from the teacher's door. Although Qiangu has been beaten a lot by Qiangu in the past few days, when compared to me, the master who gave him a hundred years of cultivation, Qiangu is more like his master.
Qianzhi had a fiery temper, and immediately couldn't hold back his loud accusation: "Senior brother tried his best to ask for medicine for Master, even if he knew that he would be despised by others, he would save Master, but when Master woke up, did he treat him like this!"
I drink tea without speaking.
Qianzhi gritted his teeth and looked at me for a while: "I think with all my heart that after Master understands Senior Brother's intentions, even if he reprimands him for misbehavior, he will not punish him, but Qianzhi has misunderstood Master." After speaking, he turned to ask Walk.
"Where to." I put down the teacup.
"People who cultivate immortals are so ruthless and unrighteous, I don't want to cultivate immortals anymore, I'm going to find Xiaohong, and I want to be with her in all corners of the world, and I will be happy!"
"return."
Qianzhi ignored me, my brows turned cold, and I waved my hand and dropped a barrier in front of him. I would have thought that Qianzhi would wave his hand, and an immortal aura went straight to the barrier, using my cultivation. It was the move I taught, and without any hesitation, I broke through the barrier and rose with my sword.
I slapped the table and said, "This little bastard!" I jumped out and stopped in front of Qianzhi, and a light flashed in Qianzhi's hand.
I sneered: "Okay, this is to start with the teacher."
I slapped me with a big ear, and Qianzhi raised my hand to block it. I really wanted to beat him, but he blocked me, slapped him on the head, beat him into a daze, and then lifted him up He sent him to the Lingxu Cave to close his ears.
"The apprentice I accept is my business. It's not your turn to say whether you want to leave or stay. You stay here for me, and if you don't know what's wrong, you won't be able to come out."
"I'm right!" Qian Zhi shouted behind me, "I'm right, so is my brother! It's Master, you're wrong! You're wrong!"
I ignore him. Out of the Lingxu Cave.
Half a month later, a disciple at the foot of the mountain came to inform me that something major had happened.
When I arrived at the discussion, I realized that it was Yue Laohong who dragged my former eldest disciple, Qiangu, into the devil's way...
I rubbed my chest, just... heartbroken.
☆、Chapter 5