I, Panda, am super fierce!

The sect of the dead disciple is called Qingfengmen, the sect is not big, and the head of the highest cultivation level is only in the mid-Yuanying period. Before that, he had no sense of presence in the cultivation world.

But these days the fame is getting louder and louder day by day.

Because the descendant of Qingfengmen was assassinated by Gui Yuanzong, Qingfengmen was not angry, so they united with more than a dozen sects to help them find Guiyuanzong and ask for an explanation!

Many people's first reaction after hearing this was that it was impossible. Guiyuanzong and Qingfengmen were nothing more than cloud and mud. Guiyuanzong really wanted to deal with such a small faction, so there was no need to use such shady methods.

Whenever there is such a question, those who spread rumors will say: "Gui Yuanzong held a ceremony under various names, and every time there were monks who broke the immortal foundation, and all of these monks were pillars of various sects. , if they are really not afraid of other sects becoming bigger, why should they abolish these thoughts."

It's not that no one has ever doubted the purpose of Gui Yuanzong's holding various pujas. After all, the frequency is too high, and not everyone knows the small ideas of the competition among the major sects.But before that, others never dared to think in this direction.

That is the Guiyuan Sect, one of the top sects among the six major sects, the sacred place in the hearts of many monks, if it is true...

He said he didn't believe it, but the listeners had their own thoughts in their hearts. The timid ones packed up their bags and prepared to run away, for fear that they would be "assassinated" by Gui Yuanzong sometime.Others who did not have full faith took a wait-and-see attitude, hoping to see if Gui Yuanzong could give them a satisfactory answer in the end.

The body of the disciple who died in Qingfengmen was inspected by Guiyuan sect the next day. It is true that he died from the pill, but it was not because of a problem with the pill, but because the disciple’s body was too dilapidated to withstand the impact of the medicine. This is the death.

Even though the cultivator who gave the elixir looked down on this small sect, he really had no bad intentions. What he took out was the best thing he could train. Who would want to do something bad with good intentions.

Gui Yuanzong didn't take this matter seriously at first, and he left after explaining the reason. In their view, this matter was mainly caused by Qingfengmen itself and had nothing to do with them.

Who told you to take pills indiscriminately?

But they never expected that the subsequent development would become like this.

In the Guiyuan Sovereign Hall, the seats were rarely filled.

All the powerful people had different expressions. After the leader above spoke, the rest of the people were silent.

The first one to speak was an irritable monk with a full beard and hair. He patted the back of his chair and stood up: "If you ask me, it's not a big deal, it's just a dozen or so small and medium sects, and I can make them all close right now." Mouth."

"It's you who should shut up." Another person next to him said, "I'm not afraid of returning to Yuanzong with more than a dozen sects. What if there are dozens or even hundreds of sects?"

After the man finished speaking, he turned to the main seat and said to the suzerain: "I don't think this matter is that simple. These sects have come prepared, why don't we take a step back and see what their plans are?"

"You fart!" Before the suzerain could answer, the person who spoke before stopped doing it. He pointed at the tip of the speaker's nose and said angrily: "It's just a small faction with few people, so I scared you like this. Not to mention It’s not wrong for me to return to the Yuanzong, even if I made a mistake, it’s not something that group of ants can bully! If you want to retreat, you can do so yourself, don’t ruin the reputation of my sect.”

These two took the lead, and other people who were doing it also spoke up and expressed their opinions. Most of them felt that someone must be instigating behind the matter, and Gui Yuanzong could take a step back and see the follow-up situation.

"You, you..." The irritable monk pointed at them, his face full of anger, but was interrupted by the suzerain.

"Okay, Wei Jing, don't say any more." Guiyuan Zongzong coughed lightly and said: "This time, I will wrong you master and apprentice first."

The irritable monk is the elder who is in charge of the Dao Discussion Conference of Gui Yuanzong, and the monk who gave the medicine is his apprentice, so he still has a tough attitude even though he knows that things are not easy, but he doesn't want this to happen. Things will become the responsibility of his master and apprentice.

But now that the suzerain has spoken, he has no other choice but to bend over and bow his head, with a face of reluctance: "The disciple obeys."

On the third night after the incident, Gui Yuanzong finally gave an answer.

A disciple of Qingfengmen died because of the elixir. Although the disciple Chuzhi had no malicious intentions, his mistake had already been made. Gui Yuanzong deeply regretted it and ordered Chuzhi to be imprisoned for a hundred years. One, and disqualified Xiaodi, a disciple of Jinsha Valley who blew his own magic weapon, from being a Daoist, and further refined the rules of the ceremony. In addition to the previous prohibition of harming people's lives, he also subdivided many situations.

Gui Yuanzong's action can be regarded as a reassurance for the remaining sects.

A middle-grade spirit vein is enough for the Qingfengmen sect to use for hundreds of years, and a top-grade Jiechen pill can create a golden core monk out of thin air. Adding these two together, the loss of Qingfengmen's disciples is nothing.

What's more, the many rules added later, after refining the rules, make the competition more point-to-point. It may be difficult for the situation like Qingfengmen to happen again.

Gui Yuanzong gave an explanation that Qingfengmen would not stand up if they messed around.Without this leader, the voices of other sects were no longer as loud as before. Several sects jumped out to say that their own disciples had also suffered multiple injuries and demanded compensation from Gui Yuanzong, but they all refuted them one by one.

Go to whoever hurts you, they Gui Yuanzong is not a philanthropist.

The turmoil subsided like this, and when the news was received, the master and the apprentice were still in the room.

After receiving the jade slip, Si Heng withdrew his eyes and rubbed his thumb and index fingertips several times before he read the contents of the jade slip.

His actions reminded Yizhou of the previous scene again. The temperature of the corners of his lips seemed to be still there, and the other party's eyes had not left. His face seemed to be a little hot. He raised his hand and wiped it heavily on his lips, as if To wipe away that lingering feeling.

The tentacles were all dry, and they didn't feel "stained by something" as Si Heng said.

Yi Zhou put his hand down, heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't put aside his slight embarrassment before. He picked up another spiritual fruit from the plate, opened his mouth and took a bite, and said unwillingly: "Master, you're bluffing me again."

Si Heng had just finished reading the contents of the jade slips, when he heard this, he smiled and handed over his hand.

"What are you doing?" Yi Zhou was puzzled.

Si Heng raised his fingertips: "Touch it, is there something on it?"

To be honest, the other party's hands are very beautiful, there is no imperfection, the fingers are slender but strong, the fingertips are round, and there is a little red in the jade white.

Yi Zhou always felt that there was something wrong with this, and wanted to refuse, but the other party's expectant eyes made him give up this plan, so he could only suppress that feeling and stretch it out.

As soon as he got closer, Si Heng suddenly raised his hand and turned it over, trying to hold his hand instead, Yi Zhou's palm moved slightly, and the master and apprentice competed with each other on the table using their hands as swords.

"Picking up, chopping left, stabbing flat, you use this hand around your fingers well." Si Heng gestured and commented, then suddenly raised his palm and grabbed Yi Zhou's wrist. The man smiled at him and said, "Grab it!" is you."

The wrist was held tightly by someone, unable to break free, Yi Zhou was a little dazed, still thinking about what move Si Heng used before.

The hand bound on his wrist gradually moved down, from the wrist to the palm of his hand, and then forcefully inserted his fingers into his. The two fingers clasped together. Si Heng pulled that hand and said to him: "come over."

The force between the fingers makes it impossible to break free, let alone ignore it.

The eagerness in my heart couldn't be suppressed, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

Yi Zhou shifted his gaze from their intertwined fingers to Si Heng's face, and suddenly remembered that time when he changed into his original form and kissed his master's face in his dream when he was going through a catastrophe.

He couldn't recall the touch at that time, but only remembered the beauty left in his heart when he woke up.

When he was in the illusion, he only thought that he had a beautiful dream. After passing through the heart disaster, he thought it was because he was moved by the memory of the past with Master, but now, when the emotion that is very similar to before but a little more sour is fermenting in his heart But Yi Zhou didn't dare to think that way anymore.

When did it change?

Yi Zhou thought with some perplexity, and the scenes of getting along with the person across from him reappeared in his mind.

The young man fell into deep thought, seemingly unaware of the outside world. After the man made a simple test, his actions became bolder.

The fingers that were simply intersecting at first began to entwine. Si Heng exerted a little force, and the boy on the opposite side followed his strength and walked this way.

The young man approached him little by little, as if walking in front of him voluntarily, just when Si Heng let go of his hands and wanted to hold him in his arms, the man opposite suddenly took a step back and looked at him indifferently.

"Master, what is this doing?"

He was clearly expected to behave like this, and Si Heng didn't investigate for a while, and was turned into an army by his apprentice.

It's just that he has lived for hundreds of years, and the panic in his heart did not show at all. What's more, although Yi Zhou's expression was cold, there was no disgust in his expression.

He rushed forward and pushed the boy into a corner, then lowered his head, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice: "What does Master mean, don't disciples know?"

Without waiting for Yi Zhou's answer, he continued, "Master is pleased with you, and wants to make a friendship with you, to form an alliance between heaven and earth, disciple, is that your wish?"

That sentence was paused word by word, and when it came to the last word of wish, Si Heng deliberately elongated his voice, and the ending sound was slightly raised, with infinite charm.

Yi Zhou only felt that his mouth was dry, his head was buzzing, the sourness in his heart was gone, only a trace of sweetness remained, his ears were reddened by the man's breath, and his whole body turned pink.

All the seemingly unreasonable actions of the other party before have been explained. Apart from the initial shock, Yi Zhou was surprised by the degree of acceptance of this matter. It seems that the other party likes him, which is such a logical thing.

Not knowing where this kind of taking it for granted came from, Yi Zhou could only desperately grasp the last sliver of reason, and tried to dissuade him.

"We are masters and apprentices. Masters and apprentices form Taoist couples, and we are afraid of being the world... um..."

The last words were not uttered, and they were blocked between his lips and teeth. The opponent's actions were rampant and disorderly, but all possible resistance was resolved.

After a long time, the man withdrew from his territory, put his nose on Yi Zhou and smiled at him: "Children just like to think a lot, how about Master counting for you how many Taoist couples in the cultivation world were masters and apprentices before?"