Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Pan Fengchang checked it over and over again, then handed the token to Xiao Tingxun, with a smile on his face again: "Elder Yuqing, can you see if this is it?"

Xiao Tingxun took the token, and was about to take a closer look, when he felt someone pat on the shoulder. When he turned his head, Bai Chengyan looked at him pitifully, and pointed to his mouth.

"The great elder, please speak carefully." Xiao Tingxun said.

Bai Chengyan nodded frantically.

Flicking the curse formula with the fingertips, the curse was released.

"Huh, oh my god, I can suffocate my old man... son, don't say a word, don't say a word haha." Bai Chengyan laughed dryly, seeing Xiao Tingxun ignored him, and turned his gaze to the token in his hand superior.

The Changqing order in Xiao Tingxun's hand was engraved with Wu's name on the front and the word Changqing on the reverse, so it should belong to Wu.

But Xiao Tingxun returned the token to Pan Fengchang with a cold face: "This is a fake."

"Imitation...Imitation?" Pan Fengchang was taken aback.

"However, the imitation is very realistic, and it can fool the gatekeeper enchantment."

Pan Fengchang looked down at Chen Song, who was hugging his thigh with snot and tears, raised his short leg and kicked him: "Still crying! Why don't you tell me honestly?!"

Chen Song seemed to be taken aback by him, and he didn't dare to howl any more. He wiped his face with his wide sleeves, covering his face with snot and tears: "Master, please forgive me! It's... I was infatuated for a while!"

"That kid, he was the one who found me and threatened to learn! He also gave me the token! He said that he would be able to freely enter and leave the Changqing sect."

Chen Song cried, "Master, you also know my family background. He promised to give me five hundred spirit stones and 100 taels of silver! If I... If I don't agree, my mother and siblings will starve to death!"

Pan Fengchang held the Changqing order in his hand and slammed it on Chen Song's face: "Confused! Confused!"

"It's not that I don't know the situation of your family, but where did the money I gave you every month go?!"

"Qian...qian liang," Chen Song was stunned for a moment, before muttering softly after a while, "my brother is useless, he spends... all day gambling..."

"Alas!" Pan Fengchang lamented, covering his face with his stubby palms, "That's all. Zhaowen and Zhaowu, deal with them according to the sect's regulations, and then expel them from the sect!"

Before and after, one question and one answer, Xiao Ting did not give Xiao Ting any chance to ask questions.

The two disciples also moved quickly, one left and one right pressed Chen Song tightly, then pulled his hands, exposed his wrists, pulled out the saber around his waist, and wiped it neatly on his wrists.

"Ahhh!"

In an instant, Chen Song howled miserably, his wrists were bared with blood.

Zhaowen didn't change his face, he used spiritual power with his fingertips to stop the bleeding, Zhaowu raised his sword and stabbed into Chen Song's chest.

This time, there was no more screaming, Chen Song rolled his eyes in pain, and passed out.

Zhaowen also used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding on his chest, ensuring that he was only deprived of his spiritual core and veins, and would not die from excessive blood loss.

Then, he turned to Pan Fengchang and said: "Sect master, the sinner Chen Song, the spiritual veins of both hands have been abolished, the spiritual core has been destroyed, and the execution is over."

"Well," Pan Fengchang replied with a sad face, and turned to Xiao Ting to find out, "Elder Yuqing, now that the culprit has been punished, are you satisfied?"

The Jinbo carpet in the main hall was covered with dark red blood. Although Chen Song had stopped the bleeding, he was still lying on the ground and twitching. It was extremely miserable.

Nan Heng stood beside Xiao Tingxun, frowning, no matter whether it was finding out the suspicious person or punishing the culprit, it was a bit too fast, as if he knew they would come to hold them accountable and arranged in advance.

"So, thank you Master Pan." Xiao Tingxun Qianqian Fu bowed to Pan Fengchang, "I won't bother you any more."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Nan Heng and the others.

Nan Heng and Bo Yan reacted quickly, only Bai Chengyan still had an expression of embarrassment.

The sky blue gown flicked past, Nan Heng took a few steps to chase after him, and Bo Yan dragged the great elder to follow closely behind.

In the Zhaoling Hall behind him, Pan Fengchang watched the four of them step down the steps, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what character was summoned by that hapless disciple of the Changqing Sect, but the large box of spirit stones he got by accident is really delicious.

Xiao Tingxun's ugly face just now made him almost think that the box of spirit stones was going to be ruined.

"Master, everyone has gone far away." Zhaowen next to him reminded him.

"Ah, why don't you throw this trash out quickly? Putting it here is an eyesore?!" Pan Fengchang looked at Chen Song who was lying on the ground in disgust and said.

Zhaowen was helpless: "Sect Master, don't you send someone to give it away?"

"Oh oh oh," Pan Fengchang suddenly realized, "Send it, you go and send it, of course you have to send it! Send it out of the canyon, be polite and respectful, remember?"

"Yes." Zhaowen took the order and left.

Zhaowu dragged Chen Song, who had passed out, to leave Zhaoling Hall.

In the seat beside him, Ji Chen looked at Pan Fengchang, and said with a sneer, "Master, your food looks really ugly today."

Their Soul Sacrifice Sect is obviously not a small sect, and their financial resources are naturally passable. Although they are not as rich as Yuehuai Village, which is able to squeeze into the bottom of the five sects, they are still rich compared to ordinary sects.

But Pan Fengchang loves money to the bottom of his heart. Since he became the head of the sect, he has intensified his efforts to make money and take it by all means.

"You don't need to think about it with your brazen head, why did Chen Song show off his feet when Immortal Yuqing and the others came, and sent him to your door to take the blame for you." Ji Chen squinted his long and narrow eyes, jokingly said, "Sect Master, take care of yourself. With a box of spirit stones, you don't know the east, west, north, south, and north. Today, Changqing sent two elders here, and I don't know who has fallen into their hands behind the scenes."

"I think it's better for Ashura to be the head of this sect than you."

"Uncle Master..." The phantom sitting on his shoulder lowered its head, "Stop talking, what can I do."

"Why can't you? I think you are much better than that old string of money." Ji Chen raised his head, pulled his skirt, and without any hesitation, kissed Rong Xiu's forehead in front of Pan Fengchang, "Ah Xiu is the cutest .”

The translucent phantom shyly hid behind him.

"Cough cough!" Pan Fengchang coughed unbearably: "Ji Chen, you should also pay attention to the influence, so many elders are here."

"Yeah, so many elders are here," Ji Chen tapped his fingers on the table, "The sect master just saw Qian's eyes open, it's really pretty."

"That's enough, that's enough, I'm here to compensate you guys." Pan Fengchang was thick-skinned, and waved his sleeves, "It's gone, we should do whatever we want."

……

The four of Nan Heng and the others were sent out of the canyon by Zhaowen all the way, and they walked with their swords as they did when they came together.

Xiao Tingxun only healed from his serious injury. After tossing around like this again and again, he became a little tired, and Ran Chenxing actually drew a curve in the air.

Nan Heng was worried, Yu Liumu chased him: "Master, are you tired?"

Xiao Tingxun glanced back at him: "It's nothing."

Then, Ran Chen skipped over the clouds and distanced himself from Nan Heng.

Nan Heng's eyes darkened, and Yu Jian caught up with him again.

This time Nan Heng didn't ask Xiao Tingxun what he was looking for, but directly grabbed his hand.

The sleeves are wide, even if the hands are held together, it will not be noticed by others.

But Xiao Tingxun looked back suddenly, his eyes were filled with frost, and his tone was cold: "What are you doing?"

As he spoke, he wanted to shake Nan Heng away, but Nan Heng bent his eyes and held his hand tightly.

Then he showed a sly smile: "Master, don't move around. The Great Elder and Brother Bo Yan are right behind, aren't you afraid of being discovered by them?"

Xiao Tingxun was sullen, his phoenix eyes stared at him coldly.

But Nan Heng held onto him tightly, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

"open!"

Nan Heng's pitch-black eyes were filled with a lovely mist, and his tone suddenly softened: "I don't."

"Master, you rushed to the Soul Sacrifice Gate as soon as you woke up, and you have been tossing around so much, aren't you tired?"

"I'm in the training period now. Although I'm not very strong yet, you can rely on me a little bit. Close your eyes and take a nap. I'll lead you to fly, okay?"

Xiao Tingxun stopped talking, and stared at Nan Heng with frosty eyes, as if if Nan Heng didn't let go, he would kick him off the sword.

Nan Heng is helpless, why is this person so stubborn.

But he was determined, so he remained in a stalemate.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Tingxun finally compromised and turned away.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his cheeks, coating his slightly cool side face with a layer of soft warm light, and the sharpness of his whole body also faded.

Nan Heng clenched his hand even tighter, Xiao Tingxun's fingers were slender and cold, exuding an aura of alienation just like him.

In fact, this person just put on a cold shell to wrap himself up and prevent others from approaching.

Nan Heng thought, he knew that this person was good, which was different from his cold appearance.

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With Xiao Tingxun Weiliang's hand in his palm and system bonus points next to his ear, Nan Heng finally felt that he was treated like a protagonist.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past his ears, Nan Heng collected his attention, and saw Xiao Tingxun who was taking a nap beside him suddenly opened his eyes, and a paper crane was caught between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

The paper crane flapped its wings a few times, and made a Shang Ming voice: "Yuqing, Fuhu, Anze County Prime Minister sent a commission, which seems to be related to the soul sacrifice gate control technique, return soon."

As the sound fell, the paper crane spontaneously ignited at his fingertips and turned into ashes.

Xiao Tingxun lowered her phoenix eyes, and exchanged a glance with Nan Heng.

Nan Heng immediately turned his head to Bai Chengyan and Bo Yan and said, "Grand Elder, Brother Bo, the sect master has sent a message, we have to go back quickly."

"Senior brother in charge is always busy all day long?" Bai Chengyan seemed a little displeased, "I finally came out, and I want to go to Liuyun Town and eat dumplings filled with soup."

Bo Yan was a little helpless, gave Nan Heng a wink, and comforted Bai Chengyan, saying: "Master, the head of the sect has sent a message, there must be something urgent. If you want to eat dumplings, I will secretly go down the mountain to bring them to you."

"All right, all right," Bai Chengyan sighed, "I just want to eat a dumpling, it's really fucking troublesome."

Bo Yan: ...