The rebellion is over, and the next step is to rectify the sect.

This rebellion exposed many problems in Hengtian Sect, and Yu Heng couldn't do so much work alone, so he simply let the elders stay and help.

Originally, Meng Fuwei should have been one of the people who was left behind, but he didn't want to take a job for himself, so he immediately ran behind Jing Feixing.

Yu Heng couldn't do anything about this, after all, it was Jing Feixing, an elder of the main sect!

He could only silently pull the other elders, first inform the main sect of what happened in the sect, and by the way, he also asked about the punishment of Chen Lou and the others.

He could handle the other disciples himself, but Chen Lou and the Ten Elders were also disciples of the main sect elder in the end, so they still had to take care of that elder's face.

The Qinglun Hall was still busy here, and the Rolling Frost Peak where Xie Zhengliu was located was not quiet.

Jing Feixing sat on the chair that Meng Fuwei often sat on, his sharp gaze sweeping over the apprentice and apprentice.

After both of them were a little uncomfortable with him, Jing Feixing said coldly: "Say, what are you hiding from me?" ”

When he came, he saw that his apprentice was beating Chen Lou's gang.

Even under the effect of the formation, Chen Lou and the others could not use spiritual power, but as high-level cultivators, they cultivated not only spiritual power, but also their bodies.

can beat Chen Lou and others like that, Meng Fuwei is definitely the ability to return to the side.

And not only this, but also those puppets who followed Yue Mingqiu and them. Jing Feixing himself didn't have this ability, and he had never taught his disciples the job of making puppets.

So, where did Meng Fuwei learn it?

"Master, don't you often say that sometimes you should keep some secrets for the other party that you don't want to say to outsiders?" Meng Fuwei smiled brightly.

Jing Feixing glanced at him, then turned his head to look at Xie Zhengliu: "Little apprentice, what are you hiding between you and that Zhao Qingwu?" ”

This time, not only Jing Feixing, but even Meng Fuwei looked over with a gloating expression.

Xie Zhengliu was stared at by two pairs of eyes, and he also wanted to use Meng Fuwei's words to fool the past, but looking at Meng Fuwei's grinning appearance, he knew that he was still hating himself before mentioning that Zhao Qingwu wanted to "use" him in front of so many people.

In desperation, Xie Zhengliu sighed: "Originally, I didn't want to hide this from you, I just wanted to talk about it later." ”

"My master should know that when I joined the sect, I almost couldn't stay because my spirit was damaged. But my spirit body was not born with damage, but was left behind by someone who had a sword bone drained of it. ”

Xie Zhengliu raised his eyes and met the eyes of the two of them who suddenly turned cold: "Yes, the person who took away my sword bones and put them on himself is that Zhao Qingwu!" ”

A quarter of an hour later, the rare silence in the three-person room was finally broken by Jing Feixing.

He stood up abruptly and slapped Meng Fuwei in the back: "Look at the good things you have done!" If you hadn't won the battle with that surnamed Feng, would your apprentice have suffered so much? ”

"Look at the apprentice surnamed Feng, he dares to draw people's sword bones at will. If you look at your apprentice again, not only do you have to rely on your own ability to go up to three thousand, but you also don't have any cultivation resources. Originally, all the sword bones were smoked by others, and there was an extra hole in his spiritual body. I don't know how it will affect her cultivation path in the future! ”

"You see, you see...... Can you swallow this breath?! ”

Jing Feixing was about to be blown up, it was a sword bone! It's not a cheap bone or an ordinary bone, even if the bones of ordinary people are taken away, it's all painful, not to mention the sword bones that will change a person's fate!

Not only him, but even Meng Fuwei, who was sitting silently on the side, had a gloomy face that was about to drip water.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Meng Fuwei glanced at his apprentice and said with pity.

He wanted Xie Zhengliu to be his disciple, and of course he had learned about her experience beforehand. At first, he also thought it was strange, why was this kid so talented, but his spirit body was damaged?

But things in the cultivation realm are strange, not to mention the damage to the spirit body, even if you can't stand the aura by nature, your whole body will swell when you touch the aura, and Xie Zhengliu's matter is not bizarre.

At that time, he didn't expect that there were so many inside things hidden behind the damage of this spirit body.

When Xie Zhengliu saw the attitude of the two, he knew that they were feeling sorry for themselves, but she was very free-spirited: "I didn't expect to be able to meet Zhao Qingwu so soon, plus I knew the identity of Jian Zun, and I was worried that it would be bad for us if this matter broke out, so I didn't say anything." ”

"I originally planned to wait until the back to enter the three thousand, and then quietly make a move on Zhao Qingwu and snatch the sword bone back."

Hearing that Xie Zhengliu had no intention of calming things down, Jing Feixing nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, our own family can't stand the anger of outsiders. ”

He quickly reassured: "Don't worry, the master supports you to take revenge." You first obediently work hard to cultivate by yourself, and when your cultivation is reached, I will definitely let you enter the three thousand in peace. ”

When the time comes......

Jing Feixing didn't finish his words, but a chill already appeared in his eyes.

It seems that his apprentice and that Feng Qianhan are really fateful, he designed to harm his own apprentice, and his apprentice also harmed his own apprentice.

After the matter here is settled, Jing Feixing will definitely go back and talk to the sect master of the main sect about Feng Qianhan and the punishment of the evil sect.

Jing Feixing, who had made up his mind, did not tell his apprentice and apprentice Sun Ming this, and the three of them quickly ended the topic and moved on to something else:

"By the way, Master, do you know anything about what Zhengliu said earlier?"

Jing Feixing's eyebrows jumped, this time he met two pairs of eyes full of anticipation.

Just like Xie Zhengliu would secretly observe Jing Feixing, Meng Fuwei did not miss every move of his master, and both the master and apprentice discovered Jing Feixing's abnormality at that time, so they waited to inquire carefully when they came back.

As for Jing Feixing, he was asked about this by his apprentices and apprentices, so he simply stopped hiding it: "I do know something." ”

"In the early years, I heard that Feng Qianyan was ordering people to look for some exercises that could see through luck. Later, it was said that he really found one, but I don't know if he practiced that exercise. ”

Speaking of this, Jing Feixing looked at his apprentice: "And there is one more thing you probably don't know, when I saw you in Xia 3,000 and wanted to take you as an apprentice, I was followed by a monk from Xingchen Pavilion. He once told me that you have extraordinary luck, even if it is not a sign of ascension, and your final achievements will not be lower than that of the founding sect. ”

"Now it seems that Feng Qianhan probably passed on the exercises related to luck to his apprentice!"