After two days of rectification and repair, the damaged place has been renovated, and the Qizong has also resumed its daily routine.

Bei Ming Xiu was in a coma for more than two days before he slowly opened his eyes.

The entrance is a simple soft linen white lotus pattern tent in water blue, which is very unfamiliar, and this is not his room.

There was a faint smell of medicine around his nose, and he turned his head to see a bowl of white black potion on the low table next to the bed, and the smell just now emanated from this black thing.

"Yo, little junior brother, you've finally woken up!" As soon as the door panel was pushed, a thin blue-clothed disciple walked in with a teapot.

Seeing Bei Ming Xiu's eyes staring at the decoction, the blue-clothed disciple swept his gaze, "Hey, why did the sect master leave?" She hasn't had time to drink my tea yet! ”

"What do you say! Who's here just now? Bei Ming Xiu was excited, sat up directly, and accidentally pulled the wound on his shoulder blade, his brows furrowed in pain, and cold sweat broke out.

The blue-clothed disciple groaned, and hurriedly came over to see him: "Look at your reaction so much, the sect master did come to see you with this bowl of medicine just now, but seeing that you were still asleep, he sat down for a while." ”

"The sect master is here, and there is no tea in the house, so I will go to make tea first, but unfortunately the sect master is too fast, but I stole all the tea leaves treasured by the master and brewed them......"

After the blue-clothed disciple's words, Bei Ming Xiu didn't hear a word at all.

All I thought about was what Xiao Hanyan had just said, and the pain of the wound had been covered with joy.

"Sect Master, what did she say when she came?" Bei Mingxiu picked up the bowl of black decoction on the low table, and the bowl took a closer look, and after a closer look, the strong medicinal smell was mixed with a familiar smell of burnt.

The hands that were holding the bowl suddenly became a little harder.

He used to drink this kind of decoction before......

Bei Ming Xiu put down the medicine bowl, and the blue-clothed disciple thought that he had finished drinking the medicine and was about to take the "empty" bowl and take it down to wash it.

At a glance, he looked at the bowl in his hand that had not moved at all, and was stunned, "Hey, why didn't you drink medicine?" ”

Bei Mingxiu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, the black surface of the soup reflected his pale face at the beginning of his serious illness, "Don't worry, it's so hot, keep it and ......drink it slowly."

"Is it hot? I'll taste it! ”

With a cold look in his eyes, Bei Mingxiu carefully held the soup bowl and dodged the other party's outstretched hand, and his tone was not good: "You are not injured, what are you doing with it!" ”

The blue-clothed disciple stinted stingy, and felt that there was nothing else to do, so he left the house with the teapot he had just brewed.

In a fairly spacious guest room on Wuji Peak, Helian Cheng was sitting at the table shirtless, holding a bottle of wound medicine in his hand and sprinkling medicine on the wound on his arm, and then wrapping it with a strip of cloth.

After carefully disposing of the unhealed merchant storage, he took the white obscene clothes draped over the wooden frame and put them on.

"Brother Cheng, can I come in?" Outside the closed door, Fang Ningxiang's soft and cautious voice sounded.

Helian City did not immediately respond to Fang Ningxiang who was waiting outside.

Instead, first put on a bamboo moonlight underwear and tie a jade button waist seal, and then put on a royal blue outer brocade robe.

There was a mirror in the house, and Helian City recombed his hair.

When Helian Cheng was fully dressed, his eyes looked at the medicine bottle on the table again, and stepped forward to put it in his wide sleeve.

"Squeak......" The door opened.

Fang Ningxiang's eyes lit up the moment she saw Helian City, "Brother Cheng, are you better injured?" ”

She asked, carrying a basket of fresh fruit as she walked in.

Helian Cheng opened the door to the opposite side, stood by the door and replied, "Well, it's much better. ”

"I'm going to go later, thank you Xiao Xianchang, Xiang'er wants to accompany me?"

Fang Ningxiang just put down the fruit basket, and people were stunned.

Puzzled, he asked, "Shouldn't Brother Cheng go to Elder Qingyue, why did he go to our sect master?" She's so busy. ”

After speaking, he pouted and turned around, took out the fruit from the fruit basket and added it to the fruit bowl on the side of the coffee table.

Helian Cheng thought of the woman in white clothes who was like a fairy and a beautiful woman in the city that day.

It's really beautiful, and the title of the old man doesn't go well.

Walked in: "The immortal is long and not old, why does Xiang'er call people?" ”

Fang Ningxiang pinched an orange-red orange in her hand, and a playful smile appeared on her face: "The sect master has lived for hundreds of years, and in terms of age, he can catch up with you and my ancestors!" ”

After finishing, he continued: "Aren't you old? ”

"Cultivators, the lifespan is different from ordinary people, the immortal chief cultivation is profound, not an ordinary person, Xiang'er talks about the little immortal so much, there are rudeness." Helian Cheng's face was a little displeased, Fang Ningxiang was trained by him for the first time, and his face was aggrieved: "It's already old!" If it weren't for the cultivation to maintain his appearance, the sect master would probably be the same as the three elders. ”

"That's it, let's not talk about that!" If he continued, she would be angry.

Helian Cheng walked over and lifted the corner of his robe and sat at the tea table, looking at Fang Ningxiang who was fiddling with his head down, and his voice was impermanent: "Xiao Xianchang saved my life, I should go and say thank you." ”

The man was plump and handsome, majestic and noble, Fang Ningxiang was stared at by him so intently, and he had already avoided it with a red face.

But now, for some reason, she always felt that there was something wrong with Helian Cheng's own gaze.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What is Xiang'er thinking?" Helian Cheng looked at Fang Ningxiang's distracted appearance and asked suspiciously.

Fang Ningxiang was recalled by him, "Huh? No, it's nothing, I just think what Brother Cheng said is quite right. ”

"Then ask Xiang'er to take me to meet Xiao Xianchang."

At the end of the recess, Helian Cheng's long body had already risen from the round stool and walked towards the door.

Fang Ningxiang, who had just reacted, looked sideways and saw that Helian City had disappeared at the door.

There was no way, so she had to lift her skirt and chase out: "Brother Cheng, you wait for me!" ”

As soon as he chased to the door, Fang Ningxiang paused.

Helian Cheng stood in front of him, and in front of him stood several disciples with serious faces and purple robes.

A black intricate embossed decree hung on their waists, Fang Ningxiang remembered that it was something that only the disciples of the Hall of Elders were qualified to have......

Fang Ningxiang walked over respectfully, "Senior brothers, who are you looking for?" ”

The male disciple at the head glanced at Helian Cheng, then withdrew his gaze, and said in a solemn tone: "The sect master has an order, let you go to the Hall of Elders for questioning, and ask the senior sister to come with us." ”

"......" Fang Ningxiang felt that this sentence, why is it so much like the police arresting suspects in the 21st century?

"May I ask Senior Brother, the Sect Master asked me to come over, but what do you want to ask?" Fang Ningxiang's eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and her appearance was simple, but the male disciple led by He was unmoved, and coldly threw down the sentence "No comment", and waved his hand to signal the two junior disciples who came with him, one left and one right, and escorted Fang Ningxiang away.

Along with those who were taken away, there was also Helian City, who was silent on the side.

In the Hall of Elders, there were several rows of purple-clothed disciples standing on both sides, and they were all disciples who belonged to the Hall of Elders.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, the peak masters and masters of the five main peaks were already present, Xiao Hanyan sat on the main seat, rubbing a dark object in his hand, and his misty snow eyes were calm and waveless.

The disciples of Yunhe Peak, represented by Li Yunshen, namely Mo Jun Xuan and Leng Qingshuang, were also present, and they all stood respectfully to the left of Xiao Hanyan.

Footsteps from far and near.

"Sect Master, the people have been brought." After the disciple who was in charge of bringing Fang Ningxiang loosened the person, he bowed to Xiao Hanyan, who was sitting upright on the high seat.

Xiao Hanyan put away the things in his hand, looked at the two people in the center of the hall, and when he saw the unfamiliar Helian City, his eyes were slightly condensed: "Who are you?" ”

Helian Cheng, who was named, only felt that he was overwhelmed, and the woman sitting on the main seat was looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Helian Cheng is an outer gatekeeper, but he is also a monk, and he holds his hand to ask for a salute: "Below is a person from the Tanglin Kingdom, Helian Cheng, I have seen Xiao Xianchang." ”

"I remembered that the man who was almost killed by the demon cultivator two days ago was you. Xiao Hanyan felt that this man was extraordinary and a little familiar.

Thinking about it, it turned out to be the person he saved on the day of the battle with the demon cultivator.

Helian Cheng's words were modest and his demeanor was respectful: "It is here, thank you to the immortal chief for making a move that day." ”

"There will not be outsiders in the sect for no reason, tell me to this seat, why are you here?" Xiao Han's smoky white jade fingers were casually buckled on the armrest of the chair, and his eyes were a little inquiring.

Just as Helian Cheng was about to answer, Qingyue Chang raised his hand to stop him.

Then he said to Xiao Hanyan: "Back to the sect master, this Helian Gongzi is here to find the old man, the situation is special that day, and he hasn't had time to tell the sect master, please don't blame the sect master." ”

As he spoke, he bowed slightly towards Xiao Hanyan.

Helian Cheng felt that the sharpness in that gaze had decreased a lot, and he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief......

Then he heard the clear and indifferent voice sound again: "Since he is a guest of Elder Qingyue, the elder will take him back first to entertain him." ”

This is clearly an eviction order.

The people present were all Qi Sect people, and according to the situation at the scene, it was obvious that there was something going on inside their Qi Sect to solve, and Helian City was an outsider, so it was not suitable to stay any longer.

Elder Qingyue naturally understood, and he commanded, "Yes, Sect Master. ”

And after Fang Ningxiang was brought over, she was so frightened by the atmosphere of the scene that she didn't dare to raise her head.

It wasn't until Helian Cheng was named by Xiao Hanyan that she raised her head when she was questioned and invited.

"Who's in the temple?" Xiao Hanyan saw that the only outsider had been asked to leave, and now her face was much colder than Fang Cai.

The breathtaking momentum was close to Fang Ningxiang, and there was no trace of emotion floating in the snow eyes.

Fang Ningxiang only felt that countless colds covered and enveloped her whole body, until she felt that all her senses were out of order.

Luo Biyun, who was standing side by side with the other elders, saw Fang Ningxiang looking stupid, thinking that he was frightened by Xiao Hanyan, and took pity on her young age, so he said to Xiao Hanyan apologetically: "Sect Master atonement, my disciple is timid, and I hope you Haihan." ”

Xiao Hanyan raised his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at Luo Biyun: "Timid? ”

The epilogue was elongated, as if it was doubtful, but this tone made Luo Biyun subconsciously feel a fear of Xiao Hanyan, and he didn't know what words to use to reply to the other party.

I only heard Xiao Hanyan turn his head and look at the young Fang Ningxiang in the hall with cold eyes, and his lips opened lightly: "I don't think this woman is timid!" ”

Cold, the temperature felt by the entire inner hall was only cold, this was the only reaction that Fang Ningxiang could feel at the moment.

Fang Ningxiang didn't know what this woman named Xiao Hanyan was doing when she asked her to come.

There was no way, Fang Ningxiang could only learn the tone of the ancients, and asked stubbornly: "The disciple is a disciple of the Elder Wuji Peak, his name is Fang Ningxiang, I don't know what the sect master called the disciple over today?" ”

Xiao Hanyan's cyan Mo Lian's wide sleeves waved, and the phantom mirror appeared in the center of the hall, and when all the people present could see it, the scene that appeared in the mirror was a scene of Fang Ningxiang's demagogy.

Her unbelievable actions in the mirror made the serious faces of the elders hall disciples standing in the two rows appear suspicious, and then they began to whisper to each other.

Because they could all see that the woman in the mirror, that is, the female disciple standing in the hall at this time, did not use any spells at that time.

So how could this female disciple easily get a disciple whose cultivation was higher than her to hand over the ban......

They claimed to be disciples of the Hall of Elders, but they couldn't even see a reason, which had to make them feel puzzled.

However, several elders, including Luo Biyun, who had already seen the picture in the mirror, were all extremely quiet.

Fang Ningxiang's eyes gradually showed panic, she didn't expect that the scene where she hypnotized the disciple of the hand sect to deceive the door ban was actually recorded.

This mirror is simply a 21st century camera and computer monitor!

Fang Ningxiang felt a sharp gaze fall on her like a cold knife.

Subconsciously, she looked at Xiao Han's smoky-colored bright snow eyes, her eyes were too stunning, and Fang Ningxiang lowered her head directly in defeat.

The knees on both legs unconsciously wanted to bend, but Fang Ningxiang held back.

On the high position, Xiao Hanyan got up: "Fang Ningxiang, this seat wants to hear your explanation!" ”