Wei Ni turned his head slowly, but he didn't find He Huanxin's figure, and said to Lance in a deep voice, "Let people find you Senior Sister He." ”

After that, he didn't stay any longer, Lance frowned, Senior Sister He is also here? Despite his doubts, he still respectfully responded. The people around also breathed a sigh of relief, and they always felt that it was so stressful to face their idols!

Wei Ni sat in the main hall of Qingyun Peak, glad that Qingyun Peak was well preserved, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for Lance to find someone.

In this battle, compared to the trauma suffered by the nearest Mu Zifeng of Xuantian Sect, Qingyunfeng was relatively well preserved, and only the trees at the foot of the mountain were somewhat damaged. Demon Aotian fled in embarrassment, presumably this situation of not winning or losing can comfort the heartache of the wisher, and then there will definitely be a battle and a decisive victory, only for a while, and then she needs to retreat and cultivate! As for He Huanxin, without his appearance, longevity and cultivation, even if he acted according to her orders, he was afraid that he would regret his stupidity and the viciousness of Demon Aotian to the extreme. Of course, this name is also a void, after all, everyone doesn't know what the disciple in her mouth is called, and no sect disciple can recognize who the old woman is. She will also inform the head of the family and others about the ins and outs of this matter afterwards, so as not to bother everyone to find a way to treat He Huan. As for Mo Aotian, he must also hate He Huanxin who has harmed him so far!

In this way, although they love and kill each other in order to achieve the expected death, at least the fate of the two in this life is broken, water and fire are incompatible, and the wisher will be satisfied when he sees it!

Wei Ni spun around a few times in his mind, sorting out all the pros and cons of this incident, and slowly emptying his thoughts.

"Master, the disciple has something to say!" Lance saluted respectfully, followed by a few depressed juniors and sisters.

Wei Ni opened his eyes quietly, glanced at the few people in front of him, and nodded to continue.

"The six disciples of Qingyunfeng, all of them participated in the battle after the third day of the battle, Senior Sister Wu and Senior Brother Wang unfortunately died, Senior Brother Zhao broke an arm, and the rest suffered some internal injuries. As for Senior Sister He, the disciple did not find it. Speaking of this, the expressions of several disciples around him who were dressed in bloodstained mud were a little sad and heavy, and after this incident, they seemed to be much more mature and stable.

Wei Ni was silent, she didn't expect her disciples to take the initiative to participate in the war, she always felt that their cultivation was low, so she treated them all as children, she never thought that under such a big battle, these disciples would join in on their own, this is running for a death feast with almost a known ending! Wei Ni's throat was a little itchy, she didn't know what to say in order to alleviate the sorrow of the remaining disciples, and she didn't know how to comfort the bravery of the disciples who had gone, maybe they didn't need to say much, Wei Ni suppressed his throat, "Well, Haosheng will arrange the future affairs of the two of them, if there is a family in the secular world, the family will take care of them on weekdays, there is no need to inform them, let them still benefit in the sect as children", after a long pause, Wei Ni remembered He Huanxin's matter, "As for you Senior Sister He, her appearance has changed a little", Wei Ni put his palm on his forehead, and then put this palm on Lance's forehead, "Look for her like this, find her and bring her to me." ”

Lance was a little stupid, feeling the residual warmth left on his forehead and standing outside the door of the main hall, not knowing how he came out, and not knowing whether it was because of He Huanxin's appearance changed greatly or why he was so surprised. Wei Ni didn't care about Lance's gaffe before, and the younger brothers and sisters who were immersed in grief next to him didn't have the intention to explore the senior brother's thoughts, and left one after another.

Lance continued to leave with some distractions in search of He Huanxin......

This time soon, Wei Ni saw He Huanxin, who had become an old woman, in his hall, Wei Ni's calm eyes saw that He Huanxin who was lying on the ground was weak and painful, He Huanxin felt guilty for being stared at like this, especially Wei Ni's face was obviously prostration and pale, "Master, the disciple didn't mean it, the disciple really didn't know that it would cause such a big disaster." The disciple thought that it was, but it was the seniors there, no, the demon needed to slow down, and he really never thought that he could come out with a few moving bamboos", He Huanxin crawled to hug Wei Ni's calf as fast as he could at this time, Wei Ni didn't move, "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, the disciple just wants to eliminate the swelling on his face, not to embarrass the master and Qing Yunfeng, he really didn't mean to provoke this matter." Please, Master, save the disciple, the disciple doesn't want to leave the master, the disciple is afraid that he can't fulfill his filial piety in front of the master like this, and the disciple is reluctant to be the master! ”

He Huanxin burst into tears, it was for Qingguang Xianzun, and for Qingyunfeng, now he didn't want to die immediately, but he was reluctant to leave the master, and he wanted to be filial. She said all the good things she said, and she didn't feel at all that she had to pay for her mistakes, and she never thought about all the monks who lost their lives because of it.

Wei Ni's expression was cold and cold, and Lan Si, who was standing quietly in another place, was also angry when he heard it, and people who never showed their emotions also glared at He Huanxin who was holding Wei Ni's calf with hatred!

"Needless to say, your affairs will be reported to the head of the house truthfully, and everything will be judged by the head of the house, you, do it yourself!" Wei Ni made his words clear without a trace of emotion, and did not give He Huan a glimmer of hope.

He Huan looked up at Wei Ni in disbelief, and shook his head vigorously, "No, it's impossible, I don't believe it." Master, you said that in front of everyone that day, you protected your disciples, why do you now hand them over to the head of the family? Disciple doesn't believe it, Master, are you joking? Well? ”

Wei Ni's eyes didn't show a trace of emotion, and he just looked straight into the depths of He Huan's heart, "Back then, one of the reasons was just to make Mo Aotian think that he had been tricked by a disciple with a low cultivation, and he lost his face and lost his mind. Second, in order to explain clearly to the monks who came, don't shift the responsibility to Xuantian Sect and make Xuantian Sect a sinner in the cultivation realm. Now, can you explain it clearly? ”

He Huan was stunned and let go of the hands that were holding Wei Ni's trouser legs, and looked at the folds that he had just grabbed Wei Ni's trouser legs with all his might, and laughed self-deprecatingly. She was so stupid that she thought that Shizun was lying to protect herself. From beginning to end, her good teacher never paid attention to her life or death. He only cared about her identity as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and he only cared about the Xuantian Sect that he had guarded all his life, so he lied. How could she mistake herself for a loving heart for her? Her good master is only afraid that there is no disciple of her in her heart, only righteousness and great love, right?

Lance was a little shocked by He Huanxin, who couldn't stop laughing on the ground, is this crazy? frowned and endured He Huan's hoarse laughter, and looked at Wei Ni with some concern.

Wei Ni didn't speak, and he didn't look at He Huanxin, who had nothing on the ground. only silently sent a message to the head of the house, wrote everything on the paper crane, and in a blink of an eye all the truth was in the hands of the head of the house.

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