Gu Qinglan originally wanted to place the child in the place where he used to live in the Disciple Hall. The place was quiet and it would be convenient if he wanted to come to him and take care of him.

After all, he is the only survivor in Bozhou, and he is likely to be the witness who will identify Yun Lanlan in the future.

But when Gu Qinglan rushed to the disciple hall with her child on her back, she found that her small room was in tatters and all the large and small items had been cleared out.

This house has long been used as a utility room.

"Hey, isn't this Gu Qinglan? Why are you back?" The female cultivator passing by recognized her at a glance and chatted with her with a hint of gossip.

"Hey! Didn't Yun Lanlan say that you were kicked out by Mr. Guangfeng? She also said that your room will be her utility room from now on." Another female cultivator quickly took the dried chili hanging on her door. He came down and said, "I was just showing off my chili peppers. I didn't mean to..."

"That's right, why is this Yun Lanlan talking nonsense..." Another female nun also walked out of the room opposite the door and cleared out a pile of things she had put in the "utility room".

It's Yun Lanlan again.

Sect bullying was like this, it was no different from what she had experienced in her previous life.

As long as one person spreads rumors and takes the lead in isolation, the rest of the idlers will either gossip behind the scenes or take advantage of the chaos.

In the previous life, these people were like this too. They occupied her room, pretended to be hers, and divided up her elixirs and spiritual stones.

ridiculous.

After a new life, do they really think that they are still the same weak persimmons?

Gu Qinglan sneered, no matter how many people's belongings were placed in the room, as soon as he raised his hand, nine fire talismans flew out of his sleeves and went straight to the room.

As soon as the fire talisman was lit, the things in the room quickly burst into flames. In almost a moment, all the miscellaneous things in the room were turned into a handful of fly ash.

"Hey! My things are still in there!"

"Why did you come up here and burn the house down?"

"Hey! You are so disgusting! Do you know that there are books in there that I have treasured for a long time?"

"Damn it! My secret book! You pay me!"

“My friends and I’s clothes are still in there!”

"Gu Qinglan! You have to pay!"

Gu Qinglan watched as more and more people gathered, and secretly threw a photo bead to an inconspicuous place on the treetop behind her with her hands behind her back.

Facing them, Gu Qinglan's face became even more mocking: "Excuse me? This is my room. I can do with it whatever I want. If you don't keep your own things properly, you want to put them in my house?" Do you want me to compensate?"

"Weren't you kicked out of the sect by Lord Guangfeng? Do you still have the nerve to come back? Wash your hands and go down the mountain to find a man to marry!"

"That is, the cousin who was abandoned by the senior brother and a foundation-building practitioner who has practiced for five years, do you deserve to have your own room?"

"I think you are tired of living, and you dare to burn my secret book! Watch your move!"

Several of the female cultivators admired their senior brother the most, and had disliked Gu Qinglan for a long time.

Now they felt that they could legitimately teach Gu Qinglan a lesson, so they drew out their swords and struck Gu Qinglan in the face.

Gu Qinglan was carrying a child on her back, and the child was hiding behind Gu Qinglan, so scared that he didn't dare to express his anger.

Gu Qinglan's sword was not unsheathed. He just turned his hand and the six golden talismans spun like darts. They were all fired up and stuck on the faces of the female cultivators.

The hot roasting brought the smell of burnt flesh, accompanied by the painful shouts of the nuns.

For just a moment, those vigorous and high-spirited female cultivators could only hide their faces and huddle on the ground in pain.

But the faces of the female nuns on the ground who spend a lot of effort to take care of them every day may never be able to see anyone again in this life.

Seeing her decisive and ruthless attack, the remaining female cultivators all retreated like a tide.

"You... how dare you hurt a fellow disciple! Just wait, I will tell the elder and see if he punishes you!"

"Who is making a noise here?"

The pretty female voice sounded a little gloating.

Everyone turned around and saw Yun Lanlan walking towards them with her hands behind her back.

She took a satisfied look at the burned house and the several female nuns lying on the ground, with unmistakable pride on her face.

"It's such a big battle, what's going on?" Yun Lanlan glanced at Gu Qinglan, and said with full force, "Hey, it's junior sister. I'm sorry, I am now the leader of the disciple hall appointed by the elder. If If you deliberately cause trouble and harm your fellow disciples, I’m afraid I will have no choice but to act impartially.”

Gu Qinglan was not surprised when he saw it was her: "Interesting. Senior sister, please tell me, how do you do things impartially?"

The corners of Yun Lanlan's lips were raised to the sky. She turned sideways and clapped her hands: "Come here! Get the whip! Gu Qinglan harmed a fellow disciple and violated the sect's rules. Hold her down and punish her with twenty lashes!"

It seems that Yun Lanlan still holds a grudge for the twenty lashes she received at the engagement ceremony hall.

She saw a dozen sect guards coming out from behind her. They looked familiar, and they were probably assigned to her by Wei Yue.

The sect guards held whips in their hands and surrounded Gu Qinglan, waiting for Yun Lanlan's order.

"Senior sisters, I was not wrong in insulting you first. Please forgive me for not being punished. But you, Yun Lanlan, and the disciple hall master don't have the right to use lynching, right? You are the one who deliberately inflicts public revenge and deliberately harms you. You want to be punished. Me? I have to go to the Discipline Hall to confront the elders!" Gu Qinglan showed no fear, relying on herself to place the photo beads in advance, and she patiently practiced etiquette to the extreme.

Yun Lanlan seemed to have heard some huge joke. She held back her smile and asked the group of female cultivators: "Everyone, tell me, what did you just see?"

The faces of the female cultivators were full of resentment: "We all saw that Gu Qinglan went crazy for no reason, injured several senior sisters, and even set fire to the house!"

"Perhaps she suddenly went crazy because she was possessed by a demon outside and was possessed by evil spirits!"

"That's right, if you burn the house and beat people as soon as you come back, I will have to report you even in front of the elders!"

Listening to these empty slanders, Yun Lanlan finally laughed unscrupulously. She snorted from her nose: "Discipline Hall? In my territory, I am the Discipline Hall! Come on, hit me! Give it to me. I'll hit you hard!"

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