I, scum gong, never adore Master

The chief lost all manner and begged in embarrassment

Today's trial ground is more lively than the day when all the immortal sects came to participate in the trial of their disciples.

Jian Shichu was frowning, and the masters of the immortal sects around him were all complaining about their disciples who had fallen in cultivation, and asked Yunmiao Mountain for an explanation.

These are not tricky, just promise some benefits.

But the insiders who knew about Su Huijian's accident were obviously difficult to deal with. Although they were silent, they were still waiting for Jian Shichu to give an explanation.

The proving ground was in chaos, and the disciples were talking about it.

They didn't know about Suhuijian, but they only knew that Zhong Lize, Yun Miao's chief, used the ancient heritage as an excuse to take them into danger and almost cost them their lives.

Some think that the chief senior brother is also very innocent.

So gentle as jade, elegant and kind person, what bad intentions can there be?

He just didn't understand the situation, he just accidentally brought contraband into the secret realm, he just got everyone involved.

He had good intentions after all.

"Pooh!"

The disciple who was cheated miserably, and his cultivation base fell, scolded: "What kind of a fart, I took a closer look at the formation later, it was an evil formation, it was pulling us to sacrifice, paving the way for him!"

"That's right! Inheritance is such a elusive opportunity, and it's not Chinese cabbage, can it be divided equally among everyone? He just traded our lives for his inheritance!"

These disciples were all targeting Zhong Lize.

It's...not a bad thing.

Jian Shichu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned worriedly.

Except for some insiders, everyone thought that it was Zhong Lize's selfish desires that directly caused most of the rookies of the immortal sect to retreat this time.

If it's just that, it's fine.

Jane Shichu sighed.

When Yun Jian came with Jiang Ye, Zhong Lize and Luo Yan were already kneeling on the trial ground to suffer the punishment of whipping.

The reasons are naturally different.

One is that the disciples from the outer sect trespassed into the secret realm without permission, and the other was to lead the disciples from the immortal sect into danger, which almost caused a catastrophe.

To be honest, Luo Yan's mistakes did not warrant such severe punishment on the surface.

But he was just an outer disciple, he was soft-spoken, so he was punished along the way.

The whips were pulled down in the air one after another, and blood spattered everywhere.

The two big men were also very hard-boned, and they gritted their teeth and carried them without saying a word.

Seeing the phantom pain in Jiang Ye's back, he lightly tugged on Yun Jian's sleeve, feeling a little unbearable: "Luo Yan didn't make a mistake, I never thought he would be punished."

He thought that Luo Yan only needed to appear as a witness.

Yun Jian's face was expressionless: "Outer sect disciples are not qualified to enter the secret realm. Since he trespassed, he must be held accountable."

The culprit who caused Luo Yan to stray into the secret realm was Jiang Ye himself, who personally gave Luo Yan the jade card to enter the secret realm.

He was ashamed.

Jiang Ye shook his head, not daring to look at the trial ground at all.

Just hearing the sound of the whip hitting the flesh made his whole body tremble with shock.

If Luo Yan couldn't bear to confess him, he wouldn't bear any grudges against Luo Yan.

But he was very afraid of pain, and he might pass away after a few whips.

Thinking about it makes me feel numb.

The master said softly beside him: "Some punishments are for most people to see. They don't solve the problem, just to give an explanation. Some punishments are not visible and can only be done in private."

Jiang Ye blinked, not understanding what Master meant.

But the master's eyes kept falling on Zhong Lize's body, with a happy expression, as if he was listening to some beautiful musical instrument.

The force with which ordinary disciples controlled the whip was not as strong as the time when Zhong Lize was whipped by Yun Jian.

But Zhong Lize's old illness hadn't healed, and this time, new injuries were piled on top of old ones. An ordinary person would have fainted already.

He had swallowed the elixir long ago, and he was still awake.

If this whipping made him faint, then the more important things would be difficult to control.

Maybe it was a public punishment, the chief lost face and was severely punished, which made the disciples who were involved feel a little satisfied. People in the trial field dispersed one after another, and returned to the pavilion to heal their injuries.

Only then did Jian Shichu come over and bow to Yun Jian, and cut straight to the point: "I know that the Immortal Venerable doesn't like to get involved in such mundane matters, but this time I have to ask the Immortal Venerable for help, and I already have a disciple who because of this I can no longer continue to practice, I don't want this..."

He sighed: "Although Rong Xianke of Qulian Temple is good at washing the memory of the soul, but you also know the method..."

The two seriously injured were lifted up by their disciples and brought to the main peak.

Yun Jian said clearly: "So, you want me to do this?"

Jian Shichu glanced at Jiang Ye and nodded.

"Junior brother is fine, and it's thanks to the Immortal Venerable. I really want to keep this apprentice this time."

Jiang Ye suddenly realized that the sect leader saw that he was dissected, and after washing his memory, he was still alive and kicking, so he felt that the master had a special skill?

But Master, that's not a craft, it's a cheating method, and if it's used on Zhong Lize, it's definitely going to be exposed!

He tugged at Master's sleeve nervously, fearing that something was wrong, and he tried his best to look dazed, staring at Jian Shichu with wide eyes in bewilderment.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader just said... what happened to me?"

Master pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head in conjunction, and said softly to the little apprentice: "It's nothing."

"Oh."

Yun Jian said to Jian Shichu: "If I make a move, I may not be able to guarantee that they will be unscathed, are you sure?"

"At least there is still a glimmer of hope. If Rong Xianke makes a move, my apprentice will definitely follow in the footsteps of his senior brother."

Now that he said so, Yun Jian didn't refuse, and followed Jiang Ye with him.

Walking behind, Jiang Ye whispered to the master: "Master, didn't you say that you used a blindfold to save me before? You still use it this time?"

"Why should I save Zhong Lize?" Master looked at him: "You want me to save him?"

From the bottom of his heart, Jiang Ye was unwilling to save this gentle scum.

But when I thought about the reason for disposing of the two of them privately now, I went to places I shouldn't have seen, and I saw things I shouldn't have seen...

How Zhong Lize is dealt with is how Luo Yan will be dealt with.

Intentionally or not, it doesn't matter that much.

Jiang Ye was extremely conflicted, and it took him a long time to speak: "I think it's more important to save lives first."

Master smiled and said nothing.

After they followed Jian Shichu back to the main peak, they didn't see the two of them immediately. They were only arranged to rest in the side room. After a long time, Jian Shichu appeared with a gloomy and dark face.

Some hesitantly asked Yun Jian: "Will Junior Brother Jiang also go with you?"

Yun Jian nodded.

The little apprentice was worried about Luo Yan and didn't see it with his own eyes. He was afraid that he would go and see if he was sneaking around, in case someone with ulterior motives misinterpreted it and caused trouble for nothing.

Besides, it's uncertain what's going on with the thing behind Jiangye, it's better for him to take it with him to watch.

Jiang Ye did not expect that there was a dark room similar to an interrogation room on the main peak.

The corridor is long and narrow, with ever-burning lamps burning on both walls, and solid stone bricks mixed with copper and iron are built all around, and formations are also imprinted.

Ordinary monks were locked in, and they would definitely not be able to escape.

It was also the first time for Yun Jian to come to this kind of place. Jian Shichu explained that it was a place for disciples who made mistakes to think about their mistakes.

Anyway, Jiang Ye didn't believe it.

It was probably because the yin in the stone room was too heavy, and Jiang Ye had goosebumps all over his body, and he always had a bad feeling, like... Please enter the urn?

For a moment, he even wanted to grab Master's sleeve and leave quickly.

The master remained calm, instead, he went around his wrist and held his hand in his palm.

Although it wasn't the first time that Master held hands, but this time it was really obvious.

Master was wearing his clothes, the sleeves were too short to cover his wrists at all, and the hands they held together were...obvious.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but blushed, and the thin red gradually floated to the tips of his ears.

He glanced sideways at Jian Shichu, who was... staring at their folded hands, frowning.

Noticing Jiang Ye's gaze, as soon as Jian Shichu raised his head, his eyes met unexpectedly, they both moved away in embarrassment, and cleared his throat.

Jian Shichu: "It's been too long since no one has come to clean it, it's a bit dusty."

Jiang Ye: "..."

After walking through the long corridor, they came to the main room.

There were no extra people inside, except for Zhong Lize and Luo Yan, whose backs were bloody and bloody, kneeling on the ground, and the people standing beside them were all familiar faces.

Seeing Jiang Ye, Rong Xianke frowned, but didn't say much, just staring at Jiang Ye with a pair of eagle-like eyes.

Jiang Ye's heart was trembling, but he still tried his best to call out his acting skills, his eyes were a little dazed: "Why does that fairy girl keep staring at me?"

Yun Jian: "Rong Xianke scared my apprentice."

"excuse me."

In this way, she felt relieved.

It's just that some things are inconvenient to say too bluntly.

She caressed the whisk on her arm, and said in a cold voice neither humble nor overbearing: "Immortal Venerable, please, just like last time, and after it's done, the poor will have to check it."

Hearing this, Zhong Lize seemed to understand something, he trembled all over, and suddenly looked up at Jian Shichu, as if he couldn't believe it, his eyes were flustered, he didn't know if it was because his back hurt too much, or he was nervous, and he spoke incoherently.

"Is this the way Master said?"

He stared wide-eyed, confirming that the standing person in front of him was undoubtedly Yun Jian, his breathing became heavier, and he knelt and moved in front of Jian Shichu, grabbing the hem of his master's clothes with his bloodstained hands, tightly gripping the ground.

"Master, I swear, I swear with my Dao heart, I will never talk nonsense, Master, don't cut my soul!"

Zhong Lize really didn't expect that what Master said would save him, but actually asked Yun Jian to wash his memory!

Even if you don't talk about the previous personal grievances, what he spied... His understanding of this immortal is enough to make him feel that he is like a fish on the chopping board today.

The chief lost all manner and begged in embarrassment.

"Ugh……"

Jian Shichu sighed, "Dao Xin is not worth mentioning in front of this matter, and no matter why you draw that formation, if you insist on going there, even the outer disciple who entered by mistake will not be able to avoid this encounter." , how do you want me to protect you?"

Zhong Lize's eyes were red, he shook his head desperately, and his voice was dry: "Master, I don't want to be like senior brother, you...you won't just watch me...become like that."

"No." Jian Shichu's eyes darkened for a moment, and he still pulled off his apprentice's sleeve.

"let's start."

Yun Jiantao glanced at the two kneeling people, his indifferent voice sounded like a sharp knife hanging above their heads.

Luo Yan didn't know what would happen to him, but seeing Zhong Lize almost collapsed, he also understood the seriousness of the matter.

But he still lowered his head and said nothing.

The appearance of Jiang Ye made him dare not look at each other, for fear that his emotions would reveal something and hurt Jiang Ye.

He has even experienced being dug out of his spiritual root, and he understands that if he can't hide, he must grit his teeth and bear it. As long as he is alive, there will be hope in the future.

Yun Jian was dressed in black, standing in the dark stone room.

A cloud of white flames ignited in the palm of his hand, highlighting his flawless handsome face, his strong jaw, and his pure, cold peach eyes.

Compared with the appearance of a banished fairy in white clothes, Jiang Ye felt that the master really didn't fit in black clothes for the first time, he looked very cold, very cold...

Or, against the background of the dark stone room, he doesn't look like a fairy, but like Yama who stepped out of hell, holding the hinges in his hands.

Jiang Ye was terrified, and anxiously grabbed the hem of Master's clothes.

The master turned his face to look at him, his lips moved slightly, he didn't say anything, but Jiang Ye understood.

Master is saying - don't worry.

Just when the flames in the palm turned into dots of light like fireflies, piercing towards the two people's eyebrows, Zhong Lize dodged suddenly, gritted his teeth as if unwilling to accept his fate, and said fiercely: "There is one more thing I didn't say! "

"It wasn't just me and this outer disciple who strayed into the secret realm, there were two other people at the time! They made it collapse and destroyed the artifact! They said they were disciples of the Mochizuki sect, but I don't believe it! One of them is a Mahayana monk!"

Zhong Lize laughed suddenly, with a ferocious face, like an evil ghost who fell into the abyss and wanted to drag someone to be buried with him.

He said sadly: "I put a tracking spell on them!"

As he said that, he took out two talisman papers from his waist and floated in the air.

At the same time, Yun Jian's firefly mercilessly drilled into the altar between his eyebrows.

Zhong Lize's gaze froze, and he watched helplessly that the talisman paper in front of him was penetrated by fireflies and burned one.