Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Jun Yanzhi's face was cold, he stood up from the ground and looked at Lu Zhishan and Xi Fang.

He didn't have to speak, but others no longer dared to despise him.

Lu Zhishan put away the empty ancient scroll in his hand, and said slowly: "Do you know what kind of cultivation method is this inheritance you just accepted?"

Jun Yanzhi said unhurriedly: "Daneng has made it very clear."

Lu Zhishan said: "Okay, very good..." He looked at Jun Yanzhi, and said solemnly: "The demon cultivator is in power, and now the lives of more than 70 people from the Qingxu Sword Sect and 16 people from the Ancient Mirror Sect depend on you."

Everyone in the apse was silent, waiting for Jun Yanzhi's reaction.

Jun Yanzhi looked at Xi Fang and the peak masters, pursed his lips for a while and finally said: "Didn't the master and everyone suspect that I was a demon cultivator a few days ago? Now you can rest assured that you will entrust the lives of the disciples of Tianheng Peak to me?"

Xi Fang didn't change his face, his face was clear, without any trace of shame: "You are extremely talented, and you have to take on important responsibilities. I think about the future of Qingxu Sword Sect, and it is my duty to doubt your identity. You are extremely intelligent. , You don’t need me to point it out, you should understand.”

In Xi Fang's eyes, only Qingxu Jianzong is the only one.He never does things to please others, nor does he ask others to understand, he only asks for a clear conscience.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head, then raised his head to look at Xi Fang, his tone finally softened, and he returned to his usual modest gentleman's appearance: "The disciple already knows the intention of the suzerain's move. If the Qingxu Sword Sect is in trouble, the disciple will not hesitate to die. "

All the peak masters looked at him together.Everyone knows that Jun Yanzhi doesn't want to die, and he can't.

His appearance was originally very elegant, he was thousands of miles away from people when he was cold, but now his expression relaxed, but there was a little warmth, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and eased the atmosphere in the back hall.

It's just that even though he said so, he frowned slightly, as if he was a little bit difficult and unwilling, but he didn't speak.

Xi Fang looked at his face, flicked his sleeves, and a white jade sign appeared in his hand: "If you practice "Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls Technique", every time you improve one level, your cultivation will stagnate for three years, which is very unfair. This is Yurong The jade tablet of Fengfei Xianlou, if you can save disciple Qingxu, you can take one of the swords in the building, choose three sets of exercises, five hundred Xiaotian pills and five hundred Qiyuan pills each. If you want others Yes, you can tell Zhu Jin again."

In Feixian Tower, except for the top three Foundation Establishment disciples in the group summit test, who can go to pay their respects, only the peak master and Jindan monks are allowed to enter.

There are low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and top-grade exercises, and the higher ones are inheritance.There is a book library in the middle of Yufeng Peak, which contains thousands of low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade exercises, and only disciples of Foundation Establishment are allowed to enter it on weekdays.However, there are dozens of top-level exercises of Qingxu Sword Sect stored in Feixianlou, and some of them are more powerful than some inheritances.

These three exercises will definitely improve his cultivation greatly, enough to make up for the past three years.

Xi Fang's compensation was more than enough.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his eyes, took the box from his seat, and said in an apologetic tone, and finally even the last trace of unwillingness disappeared: "...the disciple thanked the suzerain."

Seeing this, Lu Zhishan said slowly: "The future is unpredictable. From today onwards, you must devote yourself to practicing the "Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls Art", and you must not slack off. It's a pity that no one knows the mystery of this exercise, and I only sketched it out. I’ve only heard about the effects of the first three layers. Above the third layer, there must be another world.”

Jun Yanzhi frowned and lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Lu Zhishan sighed again: "...Even if you choose an inheritor, the chance of practicing it may not be great. From now on, you don't have to think about anything, just practice in retreat, and you must practice this exercise to the first place within half a month. Layers can save everyone."

"Yes."

Xi Fang asked Lu Zhishan again: "What else do you need to prepare?"

Lu Zhishan stroked his beard: "I don't know for now, but maybe I need medicine to induce it. And we will know when he masters the first level of the exercise."

Xi Fang pondered for a while, and asked Zhu Jin, "Has Duan Xuan, the leader of Huishi Peak, left the customs?"

"Not out yet."

Xi Fang couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Understood, all the peak masters are going back to take care of the disciples in the peak. If there is something to do, come and discuss it immediately."

"Yes." Everyone agreed, and dispersed one after another, and Jun Yanzhi also resigned.

Only Lu Zhishan and Xi Fang remained in the apse.

Lu Zhishan said slowly: "Who does Sect Master Xi think about the demon cultivator?"

Xi Fang said: "Elder Lu has any guesses in his mind?"

Lu Zhishan's expression was heavy: "Sect Master Xi didn't know that when Pindao returned to the Ancient Mirror Sect, he found that more than a dozen other disciples under Pindao's seat had also lost their sanity, fell into madness, and were detained."

Xi Fang said: "Elder Lu means that maybe this demon cultivator is not in the Qingxu Sword Sect?"

Lu Zhishan remained silent for a long time, and finally said: "When I went back to the Ancient Mirror Sect, I looked it up carefully. When a person with a high level of Taoism becomes a magician, it can attract people with a radius of several miles or even dozens of miles to become exuberant and lose their sanity. It is the most brutal, but no one around is immune to it. But the current demon cultivator has only enchanted more than [-] people in Tianheng Peak, and the others are as usual. If they have a purpose, they must use their own blood as a guide. Poor Dao speculates that these seventy people may have drank the water with the blood of the demon cultivator, and then the demon cultivator can drive people crazy with his thoughts."

Xi Fang said: "The thirty or so disciples of Elder Lu also drank the water with the blood of this demon cultivator?"

"...It's hard to say. From this point of view, this demon cultivator may not be in the Qingxu Sword Sect."

"If this is the case, I don't know what this person's purpose is, and what he will do next."

Lu Zhishan said: "The magic cultivator is advanced. If you are really in the Nascent Soul stage, you can restrain the magic energy and hide your cultivation, so that you and I can't see it. It's a pity that both of you and I are in retreat. I don't know how much it will cost." It’s really worrying that it won’t come out until a year later.”

Xi Fang looked out the window, remained silent for a long time, and finally said: "...Let this Jun Yanzhi try it, the sky is in disaster, the fate is fixed, and it is out of your control."

·

In the evening, the sky is getting dark.

The bird's nests in the forest are clustered together, leaning on each other, with slightly fluffy feathers.

Wen Jing didn't know when Jun Yanzhi would come back, so he went back to the stone house where he lived, meditating and waiting.The big tortoise lay quietly on the open space, chewing slowly.

After waiting for a long time, Jun Yanzhi still didn't come to look for him. Wen Jing walked to the clear spring in the yard and took off his upper and lower underwear.

The habit of bathing every day, I'm afraid I can't change it in this life.

It was the end of spring, but it was colder in the mountains after all. Wen Jing always took a shower refreshingly, scooped a large bucket of water from a wooden bucket, and poured it from the top of his head.The spring water is cold and clear, pouring coldly on the body.

After pouring the water in the bucket, Wen Jing wiped her face and was stunned.

A faint fragrance came from the nose, and the aura fluttered.

"Brother..."

He looked at the man in front of him in embarrassment, speechless.

"Taking a bath?" Jun Yanzhi's gaze swept away for a while, and he opened and closed his mouth slightly.Finally, he looked into the distance lightly: "Junior brother, please put on your clothes, I don't see anything."

Although Wen Jing didn't dare to say it, she always felt that Jun Yanzhi was a little naive.Obviously saw it, but insisted on saying that I didn't see it.It doesn't matter if you see it, everyone is male, and it doesn't hurt his reputation of being clean and innocent...

The clean clothes were hung on the bamboo pole behind Jun Yanzhi, and Jun Yanzhi handed the clothes to him.Wen Jing put on his trousers and tied them up, and said excitedly while wiping his hair, "What happened today?"

Jun Yanzhi considered his words: "...I have passed down a practice today."

Wen Jing was elated, but honestly surprised: "What kind of exercise?"

"It's called "Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls Technique". It is a wood-type technique that resists demon cultivation. If you can learn this technique, you should be able to save more than [-] disciples in Tianheng Peak." Jun Yanzhi coughed lightly, and then Said, "Maybe we can save Fengzhu Zhao."

"Really?" Wen Jing was surprised for a while, and smiled, "Brother, save as many as you can. No matter what, you are the savior of Qingxu Sword Sect."

Jun Yanzhi smiled: "I'm going to retreat for the next half a month, you...would you like to stay with me?"

"Okay, you settle down in the room, and I will wait by your side."

Wen Jing's clothes were half opened, and his smile was pure. The summer night wind was blowing on his young body, exuding a man's unique refreshingness, which made people slightly dazed.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head: "It's getting late, go to sleep, I'm going back."

"I'll find you tomorrow morning."

Jun Yanzhi didn't say anything more, and touched the bag containing the little red fruit at his waist: "It's gone again."

"I'll pack it for you." Wen Jing quickly took the bag and ran into the room.

·

In the early morning of the next day, Jun Yanzhi swallowed a bigu pill, and became absorbed in the small stone house, and Wen Jing also stayed in his residence.

Originally there were only the two of them, but Xi Fang called Liu Qianmo to Yurong Peak, and told him about Jun Yanzhi's inheritance of "Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls Art", and told him not to spread the word for now, and told him to wait with He Ling.

Therefore, Liu Qianmo and He Ling also moved into Jun Yanzhi's residence to protect his safety together.

Ten days passed by quietly, originally like a wild crane in the clouds, but Wen Jing was out of his mind and worried.

The big turtle is gone.

Occasionally, the big turtle crawled around in the mountains, but he always returned to his residence in the evening, or came to Jun Yanzhi's residence to look for him.It's just that during these ten days, the big tortoise disappeared without a trace, and it didn't even finish eating the small fruit prepared for it.

Wen Jing searched Huishi Peak several times, but there was no trace, and he was anxious and irritable.

The big tortoise is the brother's monster, only Jun Yanzhi can summon it, or find out where it is.Wen Jing had no choice but to wait for Jun Yanzhi to appear from the small room in the stone house.

In the early morning of this day, there was a burst of fragrance of grass and trees coming from the small stone house, and Jun Yan's residence was filled with a refreshing smell.

Wen Jing was the first to rush forward and stood in front of the stone house.

After a while, the fragrance gradually faded, and the door of the stone house slowly opened.

"Senior brother, you are here!" Wen Jing suppressed his excitement, and his voice was as calm as possible.

Jun Yanzhi appeared from the small room of the stone house, with smooth black hair, rosy complexion, and high spirits, as if he had slept for several days and nights.

He was about to hold Wen Jing's hand, but he sensed two extremely familiar auras: "Eldest senior brother and second senior brother are there?"

"Ah."

Jun Yanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Jun Yanzhi stayed in meditation for thirteen days and nights in the small stone house, but he didn't realize that there was a hazy white light in his dantian. According to the exercises, he circulated this white light through the meridians of his whole body. There was a burst of pain, but it gradually eased.

However, when this ball of white light was driven into the brain, there was a burst of bone-piercing pain, and the leader trembled all over, and it was difficult to stop.

Although Jun Yanzhi didn't know the reason, he also vaguely knew that the things in his mind could not be touched for the time being, so he circulated this ball of white light around his body.

On this day, the white light returned to the dantian, but it was suddenly bright. After a slight dizziness, the body exuded an extremely rich fragrance of grass and trees.He knew that he had already reached the first level. "