Ziyun Daocheng, Taiji Temple
Bai Yue shrunk behind Yan Ling with some uneasiness, peeking at the various high-level monks in the first hall.
They were all wearing lavender robes printed with cloud patterns, and glanced at her with an indifferent, slightly hostile gaze.
That kind of hostility was something she had never encountered before.
She even had a little regret that she had quietly helped Senior Brother Yan send such a letter.
In the center of the hall is a middle-aged Taoist priest in purple robes, with an elegant face. He is sitting in the formation, surrounded by white light, and immersed in the formation from time to time. The great formation of the sky merged into one.
Soon, a young man walked outside, with a handsome face, golden vertical pupils that were extremely bewitching, no eyebrows on his eyes, but three snake patterns on each side, spreading from the eyebrow frame to the temples, and there was also a small snake pattern between the eyebrows, slightly. Moving, as if alive.
The elder Zipao nodded slightly to the young man: "Ninth Young Master."
"What's the matter in such a hurry to find me?" Hai Chaoxu asked lazily, standing on the hall, without detouring.
"I had some misunderstandings with Kun-Lai before. Now that things are clear, I want to reconcile with Kun-Lai, but now the two sides are hostile, and I hope Young Master Hai will come forward and let me and Kun-Lai clear up the misunderstanding and return to the right path." Zipao The elder said slowly.
"What misunderstanding do you have?" Young Master Hai glanced at Bai Yue and Yan Ling with a half-smile.
"Before this girl sent a letter saying that I sent Yan Ling to be imprisoned and tortured by Kun-Lai for many times, which caused a misunderstanding. Now I know that Kun-Lai's Peak Master is just educating more strictly, and this is her I have always had a temper, so it was all a misunderstanding..." Elder Zipao stopped at the point.
Hai Chaoxu is also a thousand-year-old monster. I can't hear the unfinished meaning of his words, but I understand that most of his words are nonsense. Let's not talk about it, you sent a disciple to take the house of other's disciple. That's all. It's hard to say which sect or faction you are killed by, not to mention that the elder Yan of your sect has directly called the door. You are not a good thing, so you want to take the opportunity to catch some Kun-Lai disciples who have been singled out as double insurance. , lest Feilaifeng be attacked.
As a result, you lost the elders and broke the army. From the beginning to the end, you asked for it yourself. Why should I be a peacemaker for you? You must know that because of what happened a hundred years ago, the An Lunatic has always been very hostile to their dragon and snake clan. No, being cut off a snake's head is light.
Seeing Young Master Hai smiling but not speaking, the elder Zipao sighed slightly in his heart, and then winked at the disciple next to him.
"Master Hai, these are my twelve treasure-hunting mice from Ziyundao, a small gift, I hope you like it." The disciple next to him immediately took out an exquisite animal cage, and inside there were a few golden mice that were only as long as fingers. , was shrinking into a ball, shaking and looking at the snake-like demon cultivator in front of him, screaming from time to time, as if mortals were frightened when they saw a ghost.
So small, Young Master Hai nodded, but did not accept it.
So another disciple next to him took out a jade box of essence and said respectfully: "Master Hai, this is my dragon ball printed in Central Continent. It can condense the moonlight and improve the purity of practice. I hope you don't dislike it."
Hai Gongzi nodded again, but still did not accept it.
So the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth disciples came out one after another, and the things they brought out were equally as good. Finally, when the twelfth disciple appeared, finally no disciples stood up again.
Young Master Hai reluctantly nodded and said lazily, "Then I'll try it."
After speaking, Young Master Hai's eyes fell on Bai Yue again, and the golden vertical pupils saw that Bai Yue was almost breathless, and said lightly: "This girl, you are An Xian's daughter, please take it. See the personal things come out, so I can go to see your mother."
Bai Yue looked at Yan Ling for help.
Yan Ling's face was gloomy, but she still clenched her hand and comforted: "Don't worry, just make your mother believe in our sincerity, okay?"
Bai Yue's face softened a little, then she raised her head slightly, took off a bead flower on her head, and handed it to Yan Ling: "This is the meditation instrument my father made for me, and my mother can recognize it at a glance."
The material was so good that Yan Ling didn't want to give it away, but under the gaze of the elders, he still gave it to Young Master Hai.
Bai Yue whispered: "Senior brother, I'm a little scared, don't send me back."
If she knew that it was the letter she had quietly sent to Zi Yundao, her mother would have killed her.
"No." Yan Ling comforted her.
Young Master Hai glanced at her with a thoughtful expression, turned and left.
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Kun-Lai is still very lively here.
The captured Ziyun Dao disciples have been sold at different prices according to their cultivation bases. Most of them were not seriously injured. There were also a few sword cultivators who were not serious, and a few were almost drained of blood. It took a lot of work for the medical practitioners to rescue them. The rescue is charged, so they can only be sold at a discount.
Dufeng and Danfeng also bought a lot, and the cultivators of Sanfeng simply went to Chasing Yunfeng to study together and make progress together.
"If you want to kill or cut..." There is a cultivator Ziyun who would rather die than give in.
"We don't kill or cut, don't misunderstand, relax, I'm just here to heal you." The gentle girl from Qingnvfeng said.
"I don't believe... ahh-"
"The alien infuriating energy in his body is pulled out, and the speed of my peak's original technique is three breaths faster, see?" The girl from Qingnvfeng turned her head and smiled and said to the fellow practitioner next to her.
"These are for me to practice, don't use them to test your new ideas." A monk next to him disagreed.
"That's right... We are all in the stage of pecking at each other, so don't be too ambitious."
"Okay, I'm not familiar with the first volume of the pulse-expanding needle. The Kun-Lai disciples who came to expand the pulse all complained that it was painful..." The girl raised her hand, gently squeezed a needle, and complained, "I'm free of charge. Now, no one is willing to come to me for a pulse-expanding needle."
"What's free, I still pay them for treatment, who said that medical practitioners make money, why don't they see how hard it is for low-level medical practitioners!" The disciple next to him agreed.
"That is, which medical practitioner did not go on expeditions several times and practiced thousands of people who are willing to take the initiative to come to the door? They have been borrowed from each other before, and even helped each other!" A female medical practitioner said indignantly, "Then they also said that our fees are too expensive and expensive. Take their lives?"
"Are you still embarrassed to say that you can't be softer when helping each other?" A disciple immediately complained, "Last time I promised to practice your hands for you, you just put a life-saving needle as thick as a chopstick, and I was scared and ran away."
"Isn't that to pass the sixth level of medical training? It's all because Kun-Lai is too rich. Look at those demon cultivators who can't afford the money and want to heal their injuries. They can be given to us newcomers to practice their skills like these captives."
"What's the use of the light demon's cultivation? You want people, people! 70% of the exams are questions for doctors!"
"That's right, which of those cats, dogs, birds, snakes and scorpions are the same as humans?"
"I'm considering marrying a Jianxiu from Jianfeng. Don't they get hurt often, so I have more time." The female doctor said shyly.
"Thinking too much, Jianxiu wanted to marry a middle-level medical practitioner. In the past few years, he had married a low-level medical practitioner by starting from scratch, but basically he ended up getting divorced during the low-level medical examination for Chinese medicine. "Someone poured cold water.
"...Yes, Lord An Feng is the only successful case." The female doctor sighed.
"She didn't fail in the end."
"It seems like... Everyone is the same, sigh, Kun-Lai, the world is getting worse, let's not talk about it." The junior brother next to him gently said to the trembling female prisoner, "Don't be afraid, we are just hurting you, otherwise it will be easy to stay. Later troubles affect practice.”
"No, don't..." The female prisoner trembled slightly, shrank to one side, her eyelashes were full of tears, "I am willing to marry you, can you be gentle?"
"Uh… "
Feng Qingxiu, who was the peak master, was laughing at the side, and understood a little why the rooms of Qingdi Peak and Qingnv Peak were well soundproofed.
You Jia shook her head and sighed, "These cultivators are not at all pity for Xiangxiyu."
"It's not easy to live at a low level." Huang Wei was concerned, "I think when I couldn't successfully calculate the secret, I could only earn some spiritual stones by copying books every day."
"That's right, when I was low-level, I could only cut my hands to live. Later, I accidentally posted "Why is the son of a wealthy family so poor - on the ruthlessness of You Bazuo", which got a lot of rewards in the headlines. , and then gradually had a good day," Youjia shook her head, "the past is unbearable to look back on."
He mentioned it, and it caused everyone to chat about the interesting things from the past.
Feng Qingxiu listened to them silently, but she still thought about what happened last night.
After he came out of the room, he pretended that nothing had happened, but God knew that when he faced the master, he felt like everyone was burning up, and it was only by urgently rehearsing an ice pulse technique to wipe the blood off his face. .
But how should I talk to Master in the future? Why would I be happy to rush to see Master wearing that dress
This is too much to say.
Also, why are you so daring, yet dare to help Shizun wear it back
How would Master see me, would he think I was too frivolous
The chest is jumping so hard, from last night to now, it has been jumping so hard—Is this a life without a feeling of being born without love
Master doesn't know where to go.
Don't want to see me
Do I want to change another one for him...
Feng Qingxiu felt that she needed to be quiet.
Suddenly, the net trick flashed, but they informed them that these peak masters went to discuss the matter, saying that a demon cultivator took out Ziyun Dao's harmony book and showed it to everyone. The elders redeemed.
When it was time for business, they all went quickly, but only after entering the hall, they heard a purple-clothed demon cultivator say, "... Little Miss Bai dare not come back to see you."
Everyone shook their heads in their hearts, what a fool! When she went to the expatriate, there were times when she cried and begged to come back.
But this... Their eyes fell on An Fengzhu, and they saw An Xian coldly throwing a pearl flower on the ground, and it was torn apart.
"She doesn't want to come back, so don't come back."