Chapter 19: The Wind of Gossip

Ayin had already cursed 100,000 swear words in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She tried to say something, but her whole body was in pain, and she didn't have the strength to say half a word.

When she felt less pain than before, she was able to grasp the floor and stand up with a muffled grunt. She staggered as she walked towards her bedroom when suddenly a powerful force fixed her.

Ah Yin turned her head to see that the two senior brothers of the Prison Law Peak walked towards her and grabbed her one left and one right.

Ah Yin glanced at Duan Ling. The corners of her mouth curled up, as if she was smiling and grimacing, as if she was laughing at her down-and-out appearance, and she didn't want to show it.

Ah Yin scolded in a low voice: "Shameless." ā€

Duan Ling seized the opportunity and hurriedly said to the two senior brothers, "You also heard how she insulted me. My cultivation is not high, so I can't help her, so I can only leave it to you to dispose of. ā€

The senior brother on the left nodded: "Senior sister, don't worry, we will take her back and deal with it impartially." ā€

The senior brother on the right was left to listen to Duan Ling describe the ins and outs of the scene alone, and the senior brother on the left escorted her to the magic circle and teleported directly to the Prison Law Peak.

Prison Law Peak, a mountain where strong winds blow in the mountains all the time.

When Ayin arrived, it was late, and he couldn't see what the mountain looked like, but he could hear the wind in the mountain, like a lion roaring.

Escorted to the Prison Law Hall, Ayin came to a place where everything was divided into small cells. Although there is no iron gate, the place where the transparent aura flashes is all enchantment.

The senior brother of the prison law peak imprisoned her in one of the rooms. As soon as Ayin sat down, he meditated here cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating. Because it looks like we're going to have to spend the night here.

"The Elder of the Prison Law Hall will be here tomorrow. You're ready. The senior brother dropped a sentence, and the footsteps left directly.

Ah Yin's chest was congested, and only then did he feel a smell of blood permeating his throat. When I coughed in the palm of my hand, I saw a blood-red liquid.

Ayin quickly wiped it with his hand. She didn't know that she was so badly injured, but there was no medicine here, so she had to lie down and rest.

Ah Yin thought to himself, fortunately, it was his task of 500 contribution points, and he had not yet been discovered. Thinking of this, Ayin smiled bitterly.

Overnight, the sound of her coughing could be heard from time to time in the prison law hall.

In a daze, she felt that someone was waking her up: "Hurry up, the Elder of the Prison Law Hall wants to see you." ā€

Ayin rubbed her eyes, and yesterday's senior brother stood in front of him, looking at her with eyes like an ant, waiting to escort her away.

Ah Yin looked out the window at the sky and asked, "Senior brother, what time is it?" ā€

"It's almost time."

Ah Yin thought to herself, if it was normal at this time, she should go and deliver food to Trace. If he finds out that no one is coming, will he find someone to pick it up, or will he just be hungry?

"Senior sister, what are you rubbing? Why don't you go faster? ā€

Retracting his thoughts from the scars, Ah Yin nodded, and followed his senior brother slowly to a secret room in the Prison Law Hall, quietly waiting for the arrival of Elder Wen, the first seat of the Prison Law Hall.

Ayin stood aside, yawning from time to time.

The senior brother looked at her and sighed, "I've been here for many years, and I've never seen you so calm. ā€

Ayin was stunned for a moment, covered her mouth, and smiled helplessly: "Hey, it's all at this time, even if you cry to death, it's useless." It's better to be quiet and save some energy. ā€

After a while, Duan Ling and a tall-looking elder rushed in one after the other, and the senior brother hugged his fists and said, "Elder Wen." ā€

Obviously, this is Elder Wen of the Prison Law Hall. Ah Yin looked at Duan Ling's posture and held her head high, as if she was deliberately provoking her. Ah Yin was stunned for a moment, thinking that Duan Ling was probably here to complain, anything from her mouth could be fabricated, and it was even more outrageous, who would believe the words of a miscellaneous disciple and not a disciple in the sect?

Ayin had a sense of foreboding.

Elder Wen walked to the upper position, sat upright, looked down at Ah Yin, and didn't say anything, like a stone sculpture. Ah Yin was stunned for a while, and when she looked at this look, she felt that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and she only hoped that Elder Wen would stop looking at her quickly.

The room was very quiet, and she and Duan Ling stood side by side below. Duan Ling glanced at Ah Yin, as if he was looking at a pesky fly.

Elder Wen stared at Ayin and asked, "What else do you have to say?" ā€

Ah Yin lowered his head and sighed, "If Elder Wen had already heard what Duan Ling had said, I didn't know what else to say. ā€

Elder Wen nodded, "You really don't have to say anything. Now that you have come to the Spirit Hidden Sect, you should also know your identity. ā€

Ah Yin lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.

"Wait!" Suddenly a young man shouted outside the door. A sound of footsteps rushed into the hall. Ayin glanced at him, and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

The trace stopped beside Ah Yin, looked at Ah Yin, and while clasping his fist at Elder Wen, he buried his head in his head and said, "This time I have been in retreat for more than a month, and as soon as I came out, I happened to pass by here, so I came to say hello to Elder Wen on behalf of the master." But he secretly tilted his head under his sleeve and made a smile at Ayin.

Ayin was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling of being electrocuted, as if the mark was here to rescue her.

Elder Wen saw that it was a mark, and a smile bloomed on his iron-clad face: "How are you cultivating in this retreat?" Since you're here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea together when I'm done with things? ā€

"Well, that's right." Trace pointed at Ayin, "This junior sister brings me food every day." It's just that it suddenly disappeared today, and I asked someone else to find out about it. ā€

"So you know each other?" Elder Wen glanced at Ah Yin, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, "So you came to intercede for her?" ā€

"It's not intercession, it's just that there's something I feel weird." Traces turned to stare at Ayin, "Aren't you born with blocked meridians and can't cultivate?" How could he start cultivating without telling Senior Sister Duan? ā€

"Born unable to cultivate?" Elder Wen also stared at Ah Yin as if he had discovered a national treasure, and even leaned to the side, "I haven't heard that there are still people in Kyushu who can't cultivate." ā€

Ayin's eyes were dark, and his heart said scars, why do you always love to be a-stirring stick at the right time. If Elder Wen had to verify it and found out that I was secretly practicing Yin Spiritual Power, what would I do?

Elder Wen really got up and stretched out his hand to Ayin's vein. Ah Yin's face turned white, and she couldn't move half a step, thinking that if the sect found out that she was secretly practicing yin spiritual power, it would be a disaster. The sect is the most taboo about this, and it is good luck to keep a small life.

"Hey, that's weird." Elder Wen withdrew his hand and looked at Duan Ling, "Didn't you tell me that she could cultivate?" I've seen it, but I don't have any spiritual power. ā€

Duan Ling was stunned, with an expression of eating flies: "What? ā€

Ah Yin was also stunned, and said in her heart, why can't Elder Wen try her perineal spiritual power?

Elder Wen pondered, touched his nose, and said to Duan Ling: "Since this is a misunderstanding, then everyone should disperse, go to cultivation and cultivation, and do tasks when you should do tasks." ā€

Duan Ling could only lower his head and said softly, "Yes." As soon as he turned around, he deliberately stared at Ayin.

Ayin seemed to see the anger burning in her eyes.

Duan Ling clenched his fists and left first without looking back.

Ah Yin thought about it, he was still Duan Ling's miscellaneous servant, so he could only follow Duan Ling, and bowed his head to Elder Wen and Zhen, "That...... I also took my leave. ā€

"Wait." Scar took a step, stood in front of Ayin, and spread his hands, "Where's my food?" ā€

"Your rice ......," Ayin stuck out her tongue, "It's still in Xiaoxianfeng." ā€

"Although the meal has long passed." "However, there are still ten contribution points for this mission, right?" ā€

"Yes, yes." Ah Yin glanced at the marks, and looked at him as if he was three years old, "It's just that you want to send it to the Prison Law Hall, or do you want to go to the Huacao Hall?" ā€

"Hua Caotang." Raise eyebrows.

"Huh?" Elder Wen interrupted, looked at the trace, and said, "Why don't you stay for a cup of tea?" ā€

Scar smiled slightly: "No." I still have some things to report to Master. ā€

"What's so urgent that you don't even have the time to drink tea?" Elder Wen waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't keep you." ā€

Zhen and Ayin looked at each other, and said together: "Then we will go first." ā€

Elder Wen crossed his waist and watched the two people walk out of the door one after the other, shaking his head and sighing: "Ah, it seems that it won't be long before the gossip of Shan Hu Peak is going to fly all over the sky again." ā€