Wang Sheng protected Anxian and didn't move.

Mei Shu pushed away the onlookers, squeezed to the edge of the stage, and was about to pull down the whip. Su Jing grabbed Mei Shu's whip. "Senior Sister Mei Shu, what are you going to do?"

"Of course you want to whip this slut down, such a filthy woman must not be allowed to defile the land of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Mei Shu pumped her whip hard, but she didn't succeed. Su Jing grasped it very tightly.

Mei Shu was furious and scolded: "Su Jing, you wolf-hearted thing! You still protect this slut? Senior Brother Liyuan's heart was broken by her." It's a shame that Senior Brother Liyuan treated you like that, and you actually protected his enemy!"

Su Jing frowned. "Senior Sister Mei Shu, have you forgotten what Senior Brother Liyuan said? Senior Brother Liyuan said that all the fault is his, not sister-in-law. The sister-in-law was just innocently affected. ”

Mei Shu said: "Senior Brother Liyuan is angry and talking nonsense. How could Senior Brother Liyuan be at fault? It was her palace, the territory of her Nanrong family, if she hadn't taken the initiative to recruit her, how could outsiders have infiltrated her dormitory?"

"The Nanrong royal family got a few scapegoats to suffer death, Senior Brother Liyuan was charmed by her, and if you believe it, aren't you sober too?

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all whispered. Their cultivation is usually boring, but suddenly such a gossip hot spot popped up, and the discussion has been lively these days. There are not a few people who have the same idea as Mei Shu. It's just that Liyuan has a word first, and they have always admired Liyuan, and they regard Liyuan's words as a holy decree and dare not disobey them.

Mei Xiang lost no time in sighing: "Alas, Senior Brother Liyuan has only been married to her for three days, and she has been hurt and broken, alas, after this, ...... Alas......"

This sentence touched the hearts of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The younger brothers showed sad expressions. Someone shouted angrily, "Senior Sister Mei Shu is right! This kind of fox spirit shouldn't come to our Ten Thousand Swords Sect! Kick her down!"

For a while, there were many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who responded to him. It's just that no one did it. After all, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a decent family, the rules are strict, and if you hurt people's lives at will, you will be punished extremely severely. What's more, Li Yuan said first, and asked everyone to take care of his wife.

Mei Shu doesn't care about any of that. Senior Brother Liyuan must have been deceived, and it is her bounden duty to save Senior Brother Liyuan. Her father was Yun Cheng, the law enforcement elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The sect would never punish her for this. Now, with the support of everyone, Mei Shu is more and more confident. She couldn't take the whip back from Su Jing's hand, so she simply abandoned the whip and pulled out her sword from her back.

"Senior Sister Mei Shu, don't do it!" Su Jing threw Mei Shu's whip to the ground, pulled out his sword, and blocked Mei Shu's sword.

Su Jing said: "Senior brothers, senior sisters, everyone calm and calm! Senior Brother Liyuan was heartbroken because of her, which shows how heavy her weight is in Senior Brother Liyuan's heart. If she dies or is still harmed by you and me, think about it, how much damage will Senior Brother Liyuan suffer? Senior Brother Liyuan is only afraid that he will die of anger!"

A word woke everyone up. All the disciples said, "Yes, yes, she can't die!"

"Pull my sister-in-law up!"

"Right and wrong, it should be up to Senior Brother Liyuan to decide, how can we interfere in Senior Brother Liyuan's private affairs without authorization. ”

Several Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples pulled Mei Shu away. More people gathered around the edge of the platform, thinking about how they could help Tranquility.

An Xian is still following her rhythm, stopping step by step, slowly moving upward. Each step is not big, and every step is completed, and there must be a pause for a moment. can make the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect anxious.

"She doesn't seem to be conscious anymore! what if she falls?" everyone was worried.

Su Jing said: "She won't fall! Her will is very strong! Do you still remember the realm of refining the mind that the sect master said last time when he opened the altar to teach the Tao? The sect master said that when cultivating, he concentrated on himself and forgot himself. ”

"I think my sister-in-law is probably in this state of concentration, focusing only on climbing, forgetting where she is and everything around her, so she can't sense what I'm saying or doing here. ”

All the disciples nodded their heads.

Mei Shu, Mei Xiang and other jealous people secretly bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

"Well, Su Jing has a thorough understanding of the way of refining the heart. He listened to the lecture on the same day, but he understood that you should introspect yourself! An Xian has never entered the spirit, but she can reach the state of complete self-forgetfulness! You should even more introspective! With a serious admonition, an old man in a white robe with a fluttering white beard slowly descended from the sky.

"Meet the sect master!" all the disciples bowed down one after another. Wang Sheng hooked his ankles, turned over on the platform, and bowed down.

Yun Zhenzi floated to the ground and waved his hand to the disciples. "It's time for you to know what it means to be 'selfless and forgetful'. This is the best state of cultivation, and I only hope that you will be able to achieve this state in the future. ”

"Wow. We will do everything in our power. The disciples replied.

Yun Zhenzi shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with the disciples' answers.

A leather-gloved hand was on the edge of the stage, followed by another hand of the same kind.

And then a pair of stubborn and beautiful eyes...... An Xian slowly emerged from the cliff, climbed the platform, and climbed up.

Until the whole body was lying on the platform, An Xian raised his eyelids, glanced around, exhaled a long breath, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep.

Yun Zhenzi squatted down, reached out and touched An Xian's wrist, checked his pulse, and nodded. With a gentle pull, he flipped An Xian from her lying position and made her lie on her back.

"Ahh The female disciples screamed even more.

Fang was lying on her stomach quietly, covered by a gown, and everyone only saw some blood marks on her calf trousers. This turned over, and the arms, legs, waist and abdomen were bloodstained, shocking. Especially on the inside of the arms, the sleeves are worn out, the flesh and blood are blurred, and there is no good piece of meat.

Yun Zhenzi took out a small jade bottle, opened the cap, poured out a pill as smooth as beeswax, stuffed it into An Xian's mouth, and put away the jade bottle.

An Xian's injuries recovered quickly.

Yun Zhenzi's gaze fell on An Xian's left palm. The five fingers of her left hand were bent, and the leather gloves were worn out, revealing the palm, and the flesh was blurred. But as the wound repaired, a little bit of ink appeared.

"Oh my God, she actually tattooed a skeleton on her palm!" Mei Shu and Mei Xiang screamed, showing disgust and disdain.

"What kind of tattoo is this? It's worn out of the skin, and it hasn't faded away!"

Yun Zhenzi looked at it again and again, but couldn't understand it. This thing doesn't seem to be as simple as a tattoo, and the more you look at it, the more it looks like a brand made by immortal means.

Su Jing said: "This may be the imprint left by Senior Brother Liyuan on his sister-in-law." Back then, when Senior Brother Liyuan chose her, she was still young. It may have been deliberately left behind in order to facilitate the search for her in the future. ”

Wang Sheng nodded cooperatively.

Yun Zhenzi bowed slightly. That makes sense. He said: "Mei Xue, Mei Lan, Su Jing, Wang Sheng, you send her to the ninth peak of the abyss. Serve people well. ”

"Yes. ”

The two female disciples, Mei Xue and Mei Lan, came out of the crowd, took a soft cloth and carried An Xian away. Su Jing and Wang Sheng followed.