When the villain picks up the script

Shen Fengqing even took a step forward, and said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist, don't be joking, my uncle has only one disciple under his sect, but Junior Brother Xiao has a crippled appearance, it's definitely not like this fellow Daoist..."

Shen Fengqing looked Xiao Jing up and down, but couldn't think of how to describe it.

The other Daozong disciples looked at each other, and the female cultivator named Lan Xiao was in a complicated mood, and her intuition told her that the other party was Xiao Jing.

She was the one who stopped Xiao Jing in the secret realm and reprimanded him for not knowing good and bad. At that time, she only hated him. She never thought that after leaving the secret realm, the other party would get such a great opportunity. It seemed ridiculous to her. She didn't know that the other party remembered Can't remember that.

Thinking of the scene of being rescued by Xiao Jing before, Lan Xiao blushed slightly and lowered her head.

Xiao Jing just smiled and didn't answer, he stared at Wen Qinglan with piercing eyes.

Wen Qinglan frowned, unwilling to explain further, but said indifferently: "Since we are all here, let's go back to the sect as soon as possible, so as not to worry about the head of the sect."

Wen Qinglan's attitude was obviously acquiesced, Xiao Jing followed behind the master silently, and other disciples peeked at him in shock from time to time, and soon they returned to the Immortal Peak where the master was.

Entering the Immortal Peak will be very lively. The peak masters of the Twelve Peaks are gathered together. The master Qu Mingyang sits at the head, dragging his chin in thought, as if he is discussing the previous invasion of the demon cultivators.

Seeing Wen Qinglan bring a group of disciples in, Qu Mingyang immediately broke away from the state of contemplation, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Wen Qinglan, and said gently: "Junior brother, you are back."

"Brother Sect Master." Wen Qinglan bowed slightly to Qu Mingyang, and sat down on the seat of the master of Jingping Peak.

Xiao Jing naturally followed behind Wen Qinglan, and all the disciples of the Taoist sect also dispersed one after another. Except for the direct descendants of the various peaks who stayed behind, the disciples who knew their status was not enough, all left the hall wisely.

Qu Mingyang, who was in the first seat, naturally took this action into his eyes, glanced at Xiao Jing, and said with a smile: "It seems that my nephew has a chance in the secret realm, I want to congratulate my younger brother, but it's a pity that the evil way is coming. I didn’t prepare any gifts in a hurry, so I will give this Donghua mirror to my nephew as a congratulatory gift, to celebrate my nephew’s new life, and to make up for the regret at the beginning.”

The so-called regret refers to Wen Qinglan's hasty acceptance ceremony back then. Originally, the master of the peak accepted the apprentice, and the elders should give gifts, but Wen Qinglan was a little impatient at the beginning, so he just passed the ceremony in private, and it was over. It's over.

Wen Qinglan didn't understand why Qu Mingyang made such a gesture, he raised his eyes to look at Qu Mingyang, and was about to refuse.

But Xiao Jing went straight forward, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you for giving me the treasure Donghua Mirror, master master. In the future, I will be filial to my master and serve the sect. I will be so heartbroken!"

Qu Mingyang laughed: "You are such a sweet kid. It seems that this experience is of great benefit to you. Even your temper has become much more lively. Young children should go out and see more. It's nothing to be tied to the sect. Qianqian, Qinglan, don't hold him back anymore."

As Qu Mingyang said, he waved his hand and threw the Donghua Mirror towards Xiao Jing. The mirror was a treasure. When it flew over, the streamer of light behind him was really beautiful. The mirror was thrown into Xiao Jing's arms, and it flickered and then disappeared. It seemed that it was recognized directly. Xiao Jing is in charge.

Xiao Jing thanked him again, with a look of joy on his face, and retreated behind Wen Qinglan.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Wen Qinglan's words are meaningless, he frowned, then continued his immobile and cold appearance, sitting firmly in the position of the master of Jingping Peak, and said lightly, "Thank you, senior brother. "

"Okay, there will be no thanks between you and my senior brother." Qu Mingyang smiled slightly, then restrained his smile and said: "This time the demonic way suddenly attacked, and unexpectedly attacked the Wuming Peak of my Taoist sect. The outer circle of the magic circle, but it is also a big deal..."

The fact that the sect leader favored Jing Pingfeng's lineage so much immediately made some people jealous, and one of them was even more annoyed, especially when he saw that Xiao Jing got a chance and Jing Pingfeng's lineage got a good apprentice, he was even more furious.

The man glared at Wen Qinglan and Xiao Jing bitterly, and before Qu Mingyang could finish speaking, he stepped forward and said loudly: "Master, I don't agree, the elders of the four sects of the real leaf secret realm will investigate it personally, there is absolutely nothing special about it." Why did this Xiao Jing get the chance, could it be that he is more powerful than the elders of my four sects?"

Seeing the person who stood up, Qu Mingyang's originally gentle expression disappeared, he stared at the other party and said coldly: "The world of cultivation is originally mysterious, not to mention the elders of the four sects, even the ancestors may not be able to understand all of them. , Xiao Jing has a predestined relationship with the True Leaf Secret Realm, this is his chance, this kind of thing has not happened before in the cultivation world, what's the matter, Peak Master Liu, is this kind of thing strange?"

Liu Xianglan widened her eyes, stared at Xiao Jing and Wen Qinglan with red eyes, and said repeatedly: "Okay, the head is trying to cover it up, so he killed my beloved disciple Zhao Feng so he will just forget about it, the head is so determined Is it too ruthless, or is the head of the sect simply afraid of Wen Qinglan's Gufeng sword?"

"Peak Master Liu, be careful!" Song Wenxuan hurriedly stopped.

"Hehe, it seems that Wen Qinglan's eloquence has really become in my Taoist sect?" Mingyu sneered, and cast a sideways glance at Wen Qinglan: "People next to me can't even speak?"

Song Wenxuan suddenly looked embarrassed, Wen Qinglan didn't move, and didn't even look at those people.

Qu Mingyang rubbed the center of his brows, and said a little tiredly: "Okay, since that's the case, Xiao Jing will go to Wanzhangyuan in the back mountain to contemplate behind closed doors for a month."

This punishment is no different from the same punishment. For a cultivator, one month is nothing more than the effort of closing and opening one's eyes.

The Cold Wind Cave in Wanzhangyuan is a good place to practice for people above the golden core stage. If Xiao Jing goes to stay for a month, the golden core stage should be very stable. This is not a punishment, but a reward.

The others can't say anything more, after all, they have already refuted once before, and the head of the sect has already spoken out punishment, if they refute at this time, they will all fail.

Liu Xianglan's face suddenly became as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she flung her sleeves back to her seat.

But Mingyu said reluctantly: "I heard that the real leaf secret realm is related to the ancient great demon. It is special that the elders of these four sects can't find out, but it happened to be obtained by an ugly boy with low qualifications. No matter how you think about it, it's strange." Ah, could it be that Xiao Jing has something to do with the magic way?"

"Nonsense!" Qu Mingyang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "How can you speculate on this matter at will, since everyone has no intention of discussing things today, let's go."

It's not interesting to talk about it here. As soon as Qu Mingyang said goodbye, Wen Qinglan got up and left with his sword. Xiao Jing followed closely, and the master and apprentice landed on the cold and lonely Jingping Peak.

"Master, is there anything you want to ask your disciples?"

The thought in his heart was guessed by the other party, and Wen Qinglan's heart flashed a little weird, and he hummed lightly: "Why do you want to pick up Donghua mirror today?"

Xiao Jing seemed a little surprised: "Master is not willing to let this gift be accepted by this disciple, and this disciple thought..."

Thinking that she didn't explain in advance, Wen Qinglan waved her hand and said, "Forget it, since you've accepted it, let's accept it."

Xiao Jing lowered his head and said in a low voice: "This disciple just wants to prove to Master that this disciple is useful and will become stronger and stronger in the future..."

However, Wen Qinglan had gone far away at this time.

Xiao Jing raised his head, looked at Wen Qinglan's back, his deep black eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and said silently in his heart: Disciple will also prove that in the future, he will be able to imprison the master in the palm of his hand, so that the master has only the apprentice in his eyes.