Xuyun Zhenren thought about it for a while, and nodded vigorously: "What Uncle Shen said is extremely true. The second time, the disciple returned to the mortal realm just after breaking through, after two months of retreat in the master's sect and consolidating his cultivation. As for the third time, it was two years later. At that time, the disciple was still far from breaking through. Only the first time was that the disciple had been trapped in a bottleneck for many years, and his cultivation had not made an inch. At that time, in order to break through the bottleneck, the disciples tried their best, but none of them were effective. The disciple's going to the mortal realm was also purely coincidental, not deliberate. The disciple is an idle character, and during that time in the mortal world, every time he is free, the disciple will practice as usual. What Master Shen said, everything is very consistent. After a pause, he clasped his fists and made a formal salute, "Thank you Master Shen for relieving your disciple's confusion for many years." ”

It was true! All the Jindan real people showed excitement on their faces, and they exchanged their heads and ears. Many of them are acute, and they invite their fellow disciples or friends on the spot, and after the Jindan Puja is over, they will go to the mortal world together.

But there are also those who are skeptical. Most of these people are the descendants of Xuantianmen. It's just that there is a lesson from the past of Qingling Zhenren, and no one dares to question it in public, and they are instigating each other with eyebrows and eyebrows underneath.

The Venerable Master could no longer stand. This surnamed Shen is really good at demagoguery. Let him continue, I'm afraid this Jindan Festival will be a marriage for him.

So, he had to be interrupted!

But after thinking about it again, what he was going to do next was clearly the majesty of the chief, and if he didn't do it, it would disgrace the sect, so he was not depressed.

He really couldn't figure it out: with the identity and status of the master, he could completely summon people to the apse and secretly treat Yu'er. However, the master asked him to carry someone and beg for the surname Shen in front of everyone.

It's just that the teacher's order is difficult to disobey......

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook off the dust, and motioned for the two Jindan disciples behind him to carry the long couch to follow. He was the first to stride toward the stream. As he walked, he greeted loudly: "Senior Brother Shen, I'm sorry." In Xuanzhen, the Golden Lotus Peak of the Lower Xuantian Gate, there is something to ask for. ”

From childhood to adulthood, except for Shizun, he has never begged others. He was always the only one who asked for his share. It is very rare for him to be able to use the word "please".

Qingcheng Zhenren and others from Xuantianmen heard it sincerely, and they were all surprised. They all turned their heads to look back.

"It's really Master Xuanzhen!"

"Who's on the couch?"

"It's the ...... of the Qingwen brothers"

"It looks like he's sick. ”

"What's going on, wasn't Senior Brother okay just now?"

All of a sudden, the secret words of the divine consciousness flew again.

And the situation on the bright side was that after the Jindan Zhen people of Xuantian Gate saw that the person at the head was really the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, they quickly got up one by one and retreated to both sides to salute.

Immediately, a five-foot-wide path was made on the periphery of the crowd.

When the rest of the Jindan real people saw it, they also got up and gave way.

So, after a short time, this five-foot-wide road led directly to Shen Yun.

"Senior Brother Xuanzhen is here. Shen Yun also got up and walked forward quickly to greet him.

As he spoke, Master Xuan Zhen and his party had already approached.

"Senior Brother Shen, please save my apprentice. Master Xuan Zhen clenched his fists and asked directly. He suddenly discovered that in fact, once the first sentence of the begging word was spoken, the subsequent words were much easier to say. Now, the only thing he is worried about is whether the surname Shen will directly expose Yu'er's real cause in public.

Along the way, as well as standing in the maple forest, he was hesitant to hint at the surname Shen in advance.

However, as soon as the words of the request came out, he suddenly thought through it, and felt that there was no need to hint: because the attack of the demon in his heart was not a glorious thing in the first place. If the surnamed Shen didn't have the heart to fall into the well of Xuantianmen, then there was no need for him to hint at all, and the person surnamed Shen would cover it up for them. And on the other hand, the cultivation surnamed Shen is there, if he wants Xuantianmen to make a fool of himself in public, he really has no way to take this guy.

After sorting out this layer, he felt that he understood the intention of the master to ask him to carry people directly here-that he was to take this opportunity to try his surname Shen. Even Shizun wanted to explore the true intention of Taiyang's trip through the surname Shen.

If the surname Shen doesn't leave any affection for Xuantianmen, he just wants to step on the face of Xuantianmen and make a name for himself through this Jindan Festival. Then, Taiyang Shibo tried his best to convene a meeting of the masters of various sects and factions, and there must be another mystery in this.

Compared to this, what is Yu'er's reputation?

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen understood the Master quite well. In the face of the interests of the sect, it is also helpless to abandon a disciple; moreover, if Yu'er can't get rid of the demons in her heart, it will be completely abolished. In a general sense, as a disciple of Xuantianmen, it is also a duty to be able to test whether Master Taiyang has the intention to harm the sect for the sect, and it is also a cultivation.

What's more, Yu'er is not the only one who has made sacrifices.

Didn't he also give up this old face and ask for the surname Shen in front of so many junior disciples?

Thinking like this, the sincerity on his face increased a little invisibly, he bowed slightly, and begged again: "Senior Brother Shen, please take a look for my apprentice." ”

In fact, what is going on with Qingwen Zhenren, Shen Yun couldn't be clearer.

First, because before, he had discovered that the Soul Control Order was a magic treasure disguised as a high-grade spiritual weapon. It is strange that people who cultivate the truth use magic treasures and are not contaminated with demonic energy. After a long time, it is logical to form demons;

The second is that although the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen was also a cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty, his thoughts were also revealed in front of him.

For the sake of the righteousness of the sect, sacrificing a disciple is a helpless choice? It turns out that in the Xuantian Gate, sacrifice is clearly priced. The life and immortal path of the Qing Wen Zhenren are equivalent to the face of the Venerable Master Xuanzhen. Shen Yun felt that he had opened his eyes this time.

What a sense of righteousness.

I'm not a disciple of Xuantianmen, so I'm really lucky.

Shen Yun looked sympathetically at the Qingwen Zhenren on the couch and asked, "What's wrong with this nephew?"

Master Xuan Zhen replied, "It was fine when you saw me at noon. Just now, the disciples went to the apse to find me, saying that my chest hurts. Before he could finish speaking, the man fainted. I had no choice but to take him to ask for help. It just so happened that Uncle Zeng was also there. Uncle Zeng saw it and asked me to bring someone over to ask Senior Brother Shen for help. ”

In the crowd, Qingcheng Zhenren hurriedly lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his eyes.

Not far away, the three brothers of Zhengqing Gate, Changyu Zhenren and the other three brothers quickly exchanged a look-sure enough, Master Shen had great attainments in medical skills. Even the ancestor knows it very well.

In particular, Xuanyu Zhenren looked at his senior brother with very happy eyes, and quietly extended a pair of thumbs up to the latter. Last night, thanks to the senior brother, he handled it properly. Otherwise, he and his senior sister would have lost Ming'er's life and future, not to mention, and would have offended Uncle Shen. It's tantamount to stabbing a big basket in a daze.

Apparently, the horse's fart was slapped on the horse's leg. Changyu Zhenren gave the little junior brother a roll of the eyes, and then snorted at the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

The warning couldn't be clearer.

Xuanyu Zhenren lowered his hands and shrunk his neck.

Next to him, Yingyu Zhenren saw it, and her face was tense, so she didn't laugh out loud. Raising her eyes to look at Shen Yun again, there was only a thick respect in her eyes, and she could no longer see the slightest charm.

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