There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

"what--"

The disciples who had been partying all night and soaking in the lake for the entire night had not yet opened their eyes, and each of them looked as peaceful as if they were dead.

Elder Zhong Yi, who wanted to take a walk around the back mountain early in the morning, was successfully frightened into speaking tenor.

It's amazing that he can still shout at such a high decibel level at his age.

"Hurry up and get someone to invite the Sect Master over. Tell him that the disciples of the five sects committed mass suicide because they couldn't bear the consequences!"

Upon hearing the news, Fang Jinxing rushed to the back mountain, and the sword under his feet was about to smoke.

He was accompanied by several other elders who had just learned the news.

"What's going on? What's there to worry about? Isn't it good to be alive?"

Fang Jinxing was so distressed that he almost tripped over his disciple who was lying on the ground.

He looked back and saw, isn't this a coincidence?

It was those damn kids from their sect who tripped him up.

Xu Xingmu and Ye Suian were lying on the ground with their legs spread out, the former holding the latter's calf.

There is no image at all.

"..."

Fang Jinxing continued forward and finally found Gu Xia by the lake. The girl was leaning against a big rock with her legs hugged, looking indescribably peaceful.

His first reaction was to see if he was still breathing.

He stretched out his trembling finger and placed it under her nose to test, then Fang Jinxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, the person is still alive.

He was relieved, but the elders from various sects who followed behind him and saw this scene were almost divided.

"Why is my white clothes still soaking in the water?"

"Where are we listening to the clouds? Why can't we see them? Could they have sunk?"

A group of elders shouted out their own descendant's name in unison, startling all the birds in the tree.

The noise was so loud that the disciples were woken up one after another. The moment the sunlight fell into their eyes, they felt as if they had lost track of what day it was.

"Master? Elders, why are you here?"

Gu Xia woke up slowly, and was immediately met with the enlarged old face of her master. She was so frightened that she almost kicked Fang Jinxing into the lake.

Fang Jinxing was so angry that he laughed: "Why are we here? Do you want to see what you are talking about?"

He pointed behind him and lit a cigarette: "Xiao Xia, what do you think that pile looks like?"

"..." Gu Xia considered for a moment: "The corpse."

Fang Jinxing sneered: "Be more confident and remove the word 'bar'."

Gu Xia: "..."

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After Fang Jinxing brought the people back, he found that two jars of the spiritual wine that he had collected for many years had disappeared out of thin air.

His whole body was torn apart.

"You little bastards, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will become lawless!"

So Fang Jinxing decisively kicked the five brothers and sisters away and handed them over to the other elders to deal with them.

Common saying: out of sight, out of mind.

As for the other disciples, they had just been scolded by their elders and were standing at the door, facing the wall and reflecting on their mistakes.

Except for Taiyi Sect, most of the students in other sects are good and obedient students. This is the first time they experience what it feels like to face the wall and reflect on their mistakes.

They all lowered their heads, feeling more or less uncomfortable and ashamed.

Public executions are the most deadly.

Who knew that just when they were autistic, a cheerful and familiar voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Is everyone here?"

Gu Xia and his group walked against the light, waved, and greeted with a smile: "Good morning."

Xie Baiyi looked up at the sky and corrected lightly: "It's noon now."

"Good afternoon then." It doesn't make much difference anyway.

Gu Lanyi was reflecting on why she shouldn't have followed the crowd yesterday. Suddenly she saw the culprit and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Gu Xia said cheerfully, and found a place to stand skillfully: "I will accompany you to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes."

"How is it? Are you touched?"

Gu Lanyi: "..."

Xie Baiyi: "..."

Other biographies: "..."

I dare not move, not at all.

What the hell are you touching about?

If she hadn't been the culprit, would they have ended up being scolded together and then trapped outside the courtyard gate to reflect on their mistakes?

……

Seeing the five people led by Gu Xia walking over leisurely, they squeezed out a space among them without any courtesy.

Then they sat down casually and ate fruit in a row.

He also did not forget to warmly invite his disciple next to him to sit down together.

"..."

Gu Lanyi was silent for a moment, feeling suffocated for the first time in a long time: "Are you sure you are here to reflect on your mistakes?"

"Of course." Gu Xia raised an eyebrow: "Why else come here? To bask in the sun and absorb photosynthesis?"

Gu Lanyi didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from thinking that Gu Xia was sick.

And not too ill.

Doesn't she feel even a little bit guilty for her actions?

Yu Heng stood beside them, his posture erect, looking down at them with disdain: "We will not go along with you."

"Eh? How are you talking?"

Xu Xingmu was dissatisfied and kicked him: "This is our sect's territory, why are you barking like a dog?"

Yu Heng jumped to the side, dodged, and immediately turned his head away unconvinced: "If you have the guts, come to our sect. Then my senior brother will beat you so hard that your own mother won't recognize you."

"You fart!"

Xu Xingmu was furious: "My junior sister can even beat up Xie Baiyi!"

"There is absolutely no such possibility!!"

Everyone was stunned, watching the two idiots quarreling with their necks stiff, their faces red and their necks thick.

Gu Xia and Xie Baiyi were silent: "..."

I don't want to bother with these two idiots.

The inner disciples passing by saw this scene in the distance and looked at the excitement curiously: "Hey? Aren't those the direct disciples? What are they doing standing there?"

"Ask them?" Someone who knew something said in a strange tone, "I heard that they are standing in the corner as punishment because they stole the spirit wine that the sect master had treasured for many years."

"Ah this..."

It was thought that this group of usually elusive disciples were discussing some important cultivation matter, but unexpectedly, such a miraculous development unfolded. The inner sect disciple was greatly shocked.

This is really "from a distance it looks like a gathering of heroes, but from close up it looks like a meeting of carrots".

It’s true, a group of disciples squatting there, like little radishes, are indescribably funny.

After a while, the argument between Yu Heng and Xu Xingmu ended in a fight.

The disciples nearby were bored to death, and they watched the fun and cheered on, so that several of them were dragged into the water for no apparent reason.

"What are you doing again?!"

When the elders came over to check the results of the disciples' punishment of standing, they saw the disciples in chaos.

Suddenly, his eyes turned black with anger: "Why are you fighting?"

"Who started it? Stand up!"

A group of disciples immediately stood up straight, their eyes watching their noses and their noses watching their hearts, and in an instant they changed from being flamboyant and majestic phoenixes to being quiet and obedient little chicks.

But the elder was no longer fooled by their obedient appearance. He sneered: "You won't say anything, right?"

"Okay, don't you like fighting? Today I'll let you fight to your heart's content!"

The elder angrily drove a group of his disciples to the back mountain, asked Fang Jinxing to borrow some space, and then sat down beside him with a big horse and a golden sword.

"All the sword cultivators should come to my side, and the other disciples and Elder Sun should go to the other side. What's the point of fighting in private?"

"Today I will give you this opportunity to have a good fight with each other!"

All the disciples: "..."

No, is it so hasty?

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