"Master?" Seeing Ye Ling's flickering expression, Yu Lian immediately put down the comb and retreated behind him, asking cautiously, "Did the disciple say something wrong?"

No, it's just lamenting the ill-fated fate of "wearing" at the wrong time.

"No," Ye Ling sighed silently, thinking that the original disciple was so afraid of him, he just hid away just because his expression was wrong, so he waved for someone to come over, put the comb in his palm, and calmed down his voice, "As a teacher, I just lament that Jingxi is already so big."

"That's right, when Master brought Jing Xi to Xuanqingzong, he was only ten years old, and he begged Master to sleep with him all day long." Yu Lian got up to pick up a style and color for Ye Ling after finishing his hair. The same black coat as yesterday, wanting to change it for him, "It's almost ten years now."

The black clothes in the young man's hands seemed boring, Ye Ling shook his head to express his refusal, picked out a plain white gauze dress and put it on, recalling the first meeting between the original body and the hero Jing Xi in his mind.

About ten years ago, when Yuanshen went down the mountain to slay demons, he happened to stay at a farmer's house in a down-and-out village. After dinner that night, the farmer's owner kindly told him that the village was often haunted by ghosts recently, and advised him not to move around at night.

Although Ye Ling didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he followed his elder sister's advice to stay at night until one evening when he came back from exorcising demons, he found that the quiet village was full of noise. A thin and frail boy—that is, Jing Xi, the protagonist of the original book.

The original body, who had not suffered from the demons, was also an upright person. Hearing that the villagers bullied the boy without father and mother, they wanted to use him to sacrifice to the heavens to drive away ghosts. He was also accepted as a closed disciple.

Thinking about it this way, Yuanshen actually had the grace to save Jing Xi's life, so why did he end up with a piercing heart in the end?

Ye Ling was engrossed in thinking, her eyes were slightly drooping and her long eyelashes were curled, she subconsciously adjusted her appearance in front of the mirror, she raised her slender fingers from time to time to wipe away the small creases on the gauze, her silky black hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, A gauze dress that is as white as snow makes the whole person look cold and dusty.

Ever since Ye Ling put on the white clothes, Yu Lian stood behind him and looked at him secretly, even holding the despised black clothes in his hand.

Ye Ling straightened her collar and turned to ask Yu Lian, "Where's Jing Xi?"

"Junior brother...is at Sangfeng Mountain at this moment," Yu Lian quickly lowered her head, folded her clothes and put them back where they were, with a look of unbearable expression on her face, "I guess I will be punished after two cups of tea."

Ye Ling frowned, "Punishment?"

"Yes, several disciples said that they saw Jing Xi stealing the exercises in Wensu Pavilion with their own eyes. Elder Ning Leng found this volume of exercises in Jing Xi's room a few days ago..." Yu Lian observed while talking Seeing Ye Ling's expression, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Ye Ling remembered.

The incident of Wensu Pavilion is an extremely important turning point in the plot of the original book. It is true that Jing Xi stole the exercises but the treasures were stolen. Although he was framed by others, he was not innocent, or he was afraid that the real stolen things would be discovered. He caused a bigger disaster, was calculated by others and didn't argue much, and received a hundred soul-eating lashes without saying a word.

The original body, who was concentrating on cultivation, was busy retreating, and didn't even know that the apprentice who had just been used by him was punished.

"Take me to Sangfeng Mountain immediately."

"Master is going to Sangfeng Mountain?" Yu Lian was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and asked with wide-eyed surprise, "Aren't you going to retreat?"

Your master has only one month left to live, if you don't hurry up to clean up your crimes and focus on your career, you will die.

"Yes," Ye Ling stood up, strode out of the room, and urged without looking back, "Let's go now."

Sangfeng Mountain.

The middle-aged man headed on the high platform wore a black robe, stood in the center with his hands behind his back, and held a soft iron whip, coldly looking down at the young man kneeling on the knees at the center of dozens of circular steps, and asked loudly road,

"Jing Xi, you stole the exercises from the cabinet without permission, do you know your mistake?"

The scorching sun was burning in the sky, and the young man's pale face was covered with cold sweat. He had been kneeling for too long, and at this moment he was a little confused, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled with difficulty. After a while, he replied in a hoarse voice. , "The disciple... pleaded guilty."

A murmur of murmurs erupted from nearby stands.

"The law enforcement elders are not mistaken, are the retreat disciples still going to steal middle-level exercises?"

"Speaking of being a closed disciple, I don't think Master Frost Moon is too lazy to care about him, let alone teaching exercises. Just look at the broken iron sword he carries on his back all day, and Master Frost Moon doesn't recognize him as an apprentice at all."

"But I heard that he was rescued by Shuangyue Xianzun himself? How could he really ignore it?"

"Then who knows, maybe it was just a whim, have you ever seen a disciple who was punished, and the master didn't even bother to look at it?"

Jing Xi's face turned even paler, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, and immediately there was a tearing pain in his wrist, but he grabbed the hem of his clothes indifferently, his muscles tensed all over, and his eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding.

"Since you confessed, then the elder will punish you according to the law, so that you can remember." The law enforcement elder on the high platform flicked his black sleeves, motioned to the disciples beside him, and ordered, "Deng Yan, go and tie it up! "

"Yes, Master!"

One second the young man with low brows and pleasing eyes came to Jing Xi's side holding a hemp rope in his hand, and the next second he put a smile on his face and spoke in a volume that only two people could hear, "What kind of talent is this?" The proud son of heaven, you have to kneel down for me."

"roll."

Jing Xi didn't bother to look at him, she dropped a word neatly and coldly, and then looked away, but when her eyes fell on the bundle of hemp rope, she remembered something, and her pupils shrank slightly.

"How dare you scold me, you bastard without a father or a mother?!" Deng Yan blushed immediately, and without a word, he threw off the rope and was about to tie Jingxi's hands, seeing a white gauze between his wrists, He smiled gloatingly, "Yo, it's caused by injuries, it's not because your master thinks your hands are disgusting, so he swiped with a sword casually."

With a cold look in his eyes, Jing Xi's knuckle-boned fingers clasped Deng Yan's right hand's chi meridian in the blink of an eye, and his voice was as cold as water, "If you want to tie it up, hurry up, and if you talk nonsense, this hand will be useless."

"Poke the painful place and became angry?" Deng Yan's voice changed due to the severe hunger pain in his wrist, and he smiled instead of anger, "It seems that what the 'Xuanqingzong's first abandoned disciple' said is true."

Jing Xi squinted slightly, with murderous intent in her eyes, and was about to use her strength, when suddenly she felt a thick and powerful spiritual force sweeping past in front of her, and Deng Yan, who was still baring her teeth and claws in front of her just now, flew out like a thread Tens of meters away, a loud "boom" hit the round stone pillar of the stand, and when he vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were still confused.

Dressed in white clothes, she descended from the sky, a thin figure stood in front of Jing Xi, flicking her sleeves lightly, her cold voice slowly resounded through the entire Sangfeng Mountain, "I want to see, who dares to do it without the consent of the deity."

Jing Xi looked in disbelief at the man in white in front of him, and stormy waves rolled up in his calm black eyes.

"Why did the Frost Moon Immortal come here?!"

"He didn't come here to defend Jingxi, did he?"

"Ye Ling! How dare you wantonly shoot and hurt people!" Looking at his distraught apprentice, the law enforcement elder on the high platform turned blue with anger, slammed his iron whip, pointed at Ye Ling from the air and roared, "You Do you still have the law of the sect in your eyes?"

Casually glanced at the fallen young man, Ye Ling silently apologized in his heart, he didn't mean to hurt anyone, but he couldn't control his strength because he saw that Jing Xi was tied up in an emergency situation.

Be more careful next time you hit someone.

After half a second of relentless guilt, Ye Ling raised his eyes to look at the furious man in the distance, and immediately recognized him as the law enforcement elder Ning Leng who "burst with anger" in the original book; Bai Xuantong was apprenticed to Yu Xuanqingzong's former head, but his arrogant original body never put Ning Leng in his eyes, and addressed the other two as "senior brother", but he just called Ning Ling, the senior brother, directly. its name.

And Ning Ling was even more jealous of the original body's extraordinary talent, and he was cold-eyed since he was a child.

"The law of the Zongmen also stipulates that the consent of all the elders is required for the public punishment. Have you ever obtained the consent of the deity?" Ye Ling didn't know what the law was, so he had to bite the bullet and make it up. Seeing that the disciples around him were bullied by him He was stunned for a while, and raised his voice with more confidence, "You hurt my disciple, and the deity will return the original amount."

"Nonsense! Nonsense! How can the laws of the sect be treated like a trifle by you!" Ning Leng was furious, pointing at Ye Ling and said unceremoniously, "Don't think that the sect master can be lawless because of reminiscing about the past!"

"If I want to be lawless, what can you do to me?" Ye Ling smiled mockingly, and replied unhurriedly, his eyes passed over Ning Leng, and fell on the man sitting in a high position behind him with a smile on his mouth.

Sure enough, the man caught his gaze immediately, and his smile deepened. He stood up and walked slowly to Ning Leng's side, and patted the man's shoulder cheerfully, "Why is Elder Ning Ling so angry?"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately began to whisper.

"I'm not dazzled, Elder Bai Xuan actually intervened?"

"Didn't he never do anything?"

"Tsk tsk, today is really not in vain."

"Xiaoling, are you willing to come out today?" Bai Xuan teleported a few steps away from Ye Ling in the blink of an eye, unfolded the ink painting fan with a calm "snap", and looked at Ye Yeling with a smile, "Is he feeling better? "

Ye Ling thought to himself that he remembered correctly. Among the three senior brothers in the original body, except Ning Leng who was not used to seeing him, the other two were typical "brainless calf protectors" who responded to the original owner's request, so he nodded obediently and said, " Much better, thank you brother for your concern."

Ning Leng jumped anxiously, not caring about his appearance for a while, "Bai Xuan, let him do whatever he wants!"

Bai Xuan waved his hand impatiently to tell Ning Leng to stop making noise, looked at his young junior brother lovingly and lovingly, pointed at Jing Xi and asked, "Does Xiao Ling want to take him away?"

Ye Ling nodded, and added obediently again, "...Thank you, Third Brother."

"Okay, okay, okay, I haven't heard you call me 'Third Brother' for so many years," Bai Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and even said a little excitedly, "If you want to take it away, take it away."

The disciples in the auditorium were so startled by Elder Bai Xuan's soft voice as if coaxing a child, they were speechless.

Is this still their rumored murderous smiling Immortal Tiger Queru Luo Immortal!Why is he still a younger brother!

Seeing that the matter had been accomplished, Ye Ling was overjoyed, and when she turned to face Jing Xi, she unconsciously smiled, her thin lips curled up at the end of her eyes, and a pair of captivating phoenix eyes were staring at Jing Xi intently, her eyes full of tears. is concerned.

He bent slightly, stretched out a hand as white as porcelain, with slender wrists and long fingertips, and said in a gentle voice, "Jing Xi, I will take you back as a teacher."

Jing Xi's breathing was stagnant, and she forgot to speak for a while.

How often has this man called him that...

Seeing that he didn't reach out for a long time, the person in front of him seemed to be a little anxious. After thinking for a while, he frowned and said again,

"Jing Xi hasn't gotten up yet, is she going to carry you back for the teacher?"

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