Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

After Qin Zixuan shouted, he threw the sword to a disciple, put his hand behind his back, walked around Baili Wenyue, and asked again: "Are you really a disciple of the Vowel Holy Land?"

Baili Wenyue was a little surprised and didn't understand what Qin Zixuan meant by asking this.

Just as he was about to explain, he saw Qin Zixuan winking at him.

Baili Wenyue understood instantly, "Brother Qin, I was joking before. I am not from the Vowel Holy Land."

Qin Zixuan nodded with satisfaction, this guy is very good.

"You lied, you are from the Vowel Holy Land, otherwise how would you know..." A serious disciple said.

Qin Zixuan's smile broke and he slapped the speaker on the head.

Qin Zixuan said with an air of dignity: "This brother said he is not from the Holy Land of Vowels, why are you still blabbering? Besides, if he is really from the Holy Land of Vowels, is it possible that he has so many sacred stones?"

A disciple echoed: "Yes, as we all know, the people in the Holy Land of Vowels are all poor. This young master is definitely not from the Holy Land of Vowels because of his majestic appearance and appearance of wealth."

"Junior Brother Liu's words are reasonable. In that case..." Qin Zixuan's eyes fell on Baili Wenyue again.

Baili Wenyue immediately smiled and said: "Thank you very much for your strength, Brother Qin. The sacred stone on the ground will be regarded as my meeting gift to Brother Qin."

Immediately, Qin Zixuan's mouth almost reached behind his ears.

He immediately realized that this was not going to work. He stopped smiling and pretended to be serious: "It's okay if you make a mistake once. If you make a mistake again next time, it has nothing to do with us. Do you understand?"

Qin Zixuan said this to tell Baili Wenyue not to tell anyone what happened today.

Baili Wenyue said wisely: "Brother Qin, don't worry, you and I have never met."

"Okay, you go out from this path, and then go north, and then..." Qin Zixuan said in detail, because he was afraid that Baili Wenyue would meet other people again.

Baili Wenyue wrote them down one by one and walked towards the path.

Qin Zixuan immediately walked to the pile of sacred stones and said, "Come here, you guys. We earned this by ourselves. We will share it equally. After we leave here, no one is allowed to mention what happened today."

"Senior Brother Qin, thanks to you bringing us to practice swordsmanship, we were able to get the sacred stone. It would be unfair for you to share it equally." A disciple said flatteringly.

"What's unfair? It must be divided equally, otherwise you will be unbalanced when you go back and there will be more things!" Qin Zixuan pointed it out directly, which made several disciples scratch their heads in embarrassment.

After Qin Zixuan finished speaking, several people just stood there in a daze, not moving.

Qin Zixuan said loudly: "Shaque, hurry up and count the sacred stones, separate and disperse as soon as possible!"

"Oh!"

Only then did several disciples react.

Qin Zixuan took a deep breath, what a bunch of donkeys, twitching and moving.

"Hey, wake up!" Qin Zixuan kicked the sleeping disciple awake.

The disciple rubbed his eyes, jumped up, and stammered: "Qin...Qin...senior brother, I saw many, many sacred stones in my dream!"

"Turn around."

The disciple obeyed and turned around.

"Uh! -" The disciple opened his mouth wide, turned around stiffly, and pointed at Qin Zixuan, "Shen...Shen..."

"Sacred Stone, I know, hurry up and get to work." Qin Zixuan said with great disgust.

"No...it's..." The disciple still didn't put down his hand.

Qin Zixuan realized something, turned around and saw Baili Wenyue retreating step by step.

Qin Zixuan frowned slightly. Is this person regretting it?

Due to the angle, Qin Zixuan did not see anyone forcing Baili Wen to retreat step by step.

Qin Zixuan said: "Brother, it is useless to regret. We are a one-time deal."

"What kind of one-shot deal?"

A deep voice came.

The disciple counting the divine stones looked towards the path in horror.

Qin Zixuan subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Qin Zixuan, if you dare to run away, Si Guo Ya will find out more."

Qin Zixuan was about to cry, but said, "Uncle Shen, I don't want to run away, I just want to stretch my muscles."

He is also unlucky!

How could he meet Uncle Shen, who has been in seclusion all year round?

Uncle Shen is always unpredictable in his dealings.

But one thing will never change. Master Shen will give priority to the interests of the Holy Land in everything he does.

Qin Zixuan's whole body slumped down.

He didn't want the sacred stone, and he might even be punished.

Baili Wenyue retreated to be side by side with Qin Zixuan, and Elder Shen stopped.

Elder Shen was dressed in brown brocade clothes, with one hand behind his back, and his demeanor was solemn.

The pair of black eyes are deep and sharp, and the appearance is quite handsome. If his face were not too serious, it would really look like an elegant and immortal person.

Everyone looked at Elder Shen and remained silent.

Although Baili Wenyue did not detect any malice from Elder Shen, he was still in a nervous mood.

In large sects, few people reach the status of elder and are true and kind.

Elder Shen obviously saw the pile of sacred stones in the distance, "What's going on?"

Qin Zixuan lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Elder Shen.

They let Baili Wenyue go without saying a word, and even took away his sacred stone. It could be said that they were deviant, and even being expelled from the sect was an exaggeration.

Baili Wenyue took the initiative and said: "Senior, this junior accidentally broke into the Holy Land of Taichu, so he deliberately put down a pile of sacred stones to attract their attention, and then took the opportunity to escape..."

Qin Zixuan and several disciples stared at Baili Wenyue dumbfounded.

This brother is so loyal!

He actually wiped them all out!

Take full responsibility.

Isn't it a little unethical for them to lie to him?

Elder Shen looked Baili Wenyue up and down, "They told you that this is the Holy Land of Taichu?"

Baili Wenyue asked strangely: "Isn't this the Holy Land of Taichu?"

Elder Shen said seriously: "This is the Holy Land of Vowels."

Baili Wenyue:......

He looked at Qin Zixuan.

Qin Zixuan looked away with a guilty conscience.

Baili Wenyue still doesn't understand anything now.

He was not angry, after all, Qin Zixuan pointed out the way to leave for him. If he had not met Elder Shen unluckily, he might have walked out of the Vowel Holy Land by now.

"Qin Zixuan, tell me what's going on?" Elder Shen's strict voice sounded.

"Uncle Shen, we just saw the clothes he was wearing, and he said he was a disciple of Qingyun Peak, so I deliberately lied to him that this was the Holy Land of Taichu. I swear, I just wanted to scare him, and I didn't do anything. !" Qin Zixuan raised his hand and raised three fingers.

"Hands down!"

"Okay, Master Shen, whatever you say will be whatever you say." Qin Zixuan said with a playful smile.

Elder Shen said to Baili Wenyue, "Did you hear that?"

Baili Wenyue nodded without any expression.

Elder Shen's eyes showed admiration. He was a good prospect, but he didn't know his identity?

Elder Shen asked, "Aren't you angry that they deceived you?"

Baili Wenyue shook his head, "They didn't really hurt me, there's nothing to be angry about."