On the main hall of the Zixia Main Peak Sect, Ziyang Zhenren had already learned about the inner disciple's arm being abolished by Xiao Fan, his face was very ugly, and he was about to let people go to Chuan Tian Buwei. At this time, the disciple came to report that Tian Buwei had come uninvited and had already arrived outside the main hall.

Ziyang Zhenren didn't know that Xiao Fan had been punished by Tian Buwei to Confession Peak, and he was not like his disciple Aoi, who always sent people to watch the movements of Wuwei Peak. At this moment, Tian Buwei was quite surprised by his sudden arrival.

"Let him in!"

Ziyang Zhenren said with a calm face.

"Senior brother, I'm really sorry. ”

Tian Buwei stepped into the main hall with a heavy face.

"My disciple accidentally injured your inner disciple, and the junior disciple is deeply sorry in his heart. ”

When Ziyang Zhenren heard this, the muscles on his face trembled. This sounds like an apology, but it makes Ziyang Zhenren feel like he has been slapped in the face.

Zixia Yimai, a disciple of the inner sect of the hall, a person of the Five Heavens of the Martial Arts Realm, was unexpectedly abolished by a disciple who had just started in the most declining Wuwei Peak. Moreover, that disciple was rejected by him not long ago and forced into Wuwei Peak.

"Senior Brother Tian, as the master of the first line, you should understand the precepts of the sect. It's okay for disciples to fight with each other, but they will be punished for killing each other. Xiao Fan abolished the arm of the inner disciple, you should bring him to ask for guilt, and then I will be punished by Zixia Peak. ”

Ziyang Zhenren said, although he didn't show anything in his words, there was a raging anger in the depths of his eyes.

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true, my disdainful disciple really deserves to be punished. Although it was an unintentional mistake, after all, it was a mistake that destroyed the arm of the inner disciple of your lineage. As the master of the same line, of course I will not tolerate it. So after learning about this, he was severely punished as soon as possible, and sent him to the Confession Peak, and whether he survived or not depends on his creation. ”

Tian Buwei's voice was full of anger, as if he was very angry about what Xiao Fan had done.

"Senior Brother Tian, your punishment of Xiao Fan is a little inappropriate. That Confession Peak is a life of death for people who have not reached the acquired realm. Although Xiao Fan committed a major deed, his sin did not lead to death. ”

Ziyang Zhenren shook his head, and then said again: "I think Senior Brother Tian, you should still ask someone to take him down the Confession Peak, and then hand him over to us Zixia Yimai." ”

"How can this work?"

Tian Buwei flatly refused, his eyes were full of anger, and he said righteously: "Xiao Fan has violated the precepts of the sect, and he should be severely punished. Even if I punished him too severely, after all, I had already punished him, so how could I change it at will. Besides, when I came here, Senior Brother, I had already asked people to announce the punishment of Xiao Fan to the public, and I believe that most of the sect disciples had already known about this matter at this time. ”

"Therefore, if I let him leave the Confession Peak and then hand it over to Zixia Yimai, it will inevitably make the disciples of all veins talk about it. At that time, I am afraid that the disciples will think that the senior brother is unfair and too protective. Of course, I know that Senior Brother Lu Dao is merciful and does not want Xiao Fan to die on the Confession Peak, but the disciples may not think so. At that time, the image of the master of the senior brother sect will be damaged. ”

The corners of Ziyang Zhenren's eyes jumped fiercely, and he turned his face away and didn't want to look at Tian Buwei. Having said that, he really can't force it anymore.

"Hey, this Xiao Fan is indeed extremely qualified and perceptive. With the cultivation that had just reached the martial artist realm, he was able to reverse the inner disciples of the five heavens of the martial artist realm. It can be seen that the foundation of his body refining realm is deep, and his use of martial arts and judgment during fighting are outstanding. ”

Speaking of this, Ziyang Zhenren's tone changed and said, "However, the Void Martial Soul has restricted him. In the future, the cultivation realm will improve step by step, and under the suppression of the true qi attribute, his outstanding points will be useless. I'm afraid that any person in the same level can suppress him. ”

Ziyang Zhenren's words sounded like he was feeling sorry for Xiao Fan, but he was hitting Tian Buwei. Tell Tian Buwei that no matter how outstanding Xiao Fan is now, it is useless, in the future, the true qi will be profound, and the attributes in the true qi will occupy an absolutely important position. True Qi without attributes will inevitably be suppressed to the death when facing the enemy.

"Yes, Senior Brother is very right. Tian Buwei nodded, and then sighed: "With the soul of void martial arts, no matter how strong you are in other aspects, it is useless." Even if you can reverse the inner disciples, what if you are always a waste. ”

The muscles on Ziyang Zhenren's face trembled, and he only felt his heart suffocated.

"Senior brother, senior brother has to go. My disciple is afraid that he will not live for three days, and I have to go back to prepare for him. Anyway, I am also his master, if he dies at the Confession Peak, I, as a master, will have to bury him thickly. ”

"Go, go. ”

Ziyang Zhenren waved his hand, looking at Tian Buwei's departing back, the corners of his eyes jumped. Of course he wouldn't believe Tian Buwei's words, Xiao Fan would inevitably be sheltered on the Confession Peak and would not really die.

Tian Buwei left the Zixia Hall, and on the way back to Wuwei Peak, he heard some disciples talking about Xiao Fan's punishment of the peak. Tian Buwei had a smile on his face, some disciples thought that Xiao Fan would inevitably die on the Confession Peak, because the wind on it was too strong, like a knife cutting his body, and it was as cold as an ice cellar in the dark night, and the day was extremely hot.

However, will Tian Buwei let Xiao Fan die? Originally, he was going to secretly take action to resolve the danger for Xiao Fan in the past three days, but he didn't expect that Lu Qingya had been staying there all this time, and he didn't plan to leave. With Lu Qingya, a person in the Innate Realm Triple Heaven, Xiao Fan's life is safe, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

The night gradually came, and the wind whined on the Confession Peak. Xiao Fan leaned against the trunk of the copper and iron tree, his clothes in tatters and covered in blood. These winds were like knives cutting through his skin, leaving him with injuries all over his body.

Lu Qingya looked at Xiao Fan silently on the other side of the mountain, with deep unbearability in her eyes.

"Boom!"

The thunder was so abrupt. The cloudless night sky suddenly became pitch black, the stars and moon were not visible, dark clouds surged, and downpour rain.

The rain hit the skin, making Xiao Fan's wound even more painful, and the wind struck, and the temperature here dropped suddenly.

The wounds on Xiao Fan's palms and abdomen had long since cracked, and the bright red blood was washed by the rain, flowing down the tattered clothes, staining a large piece of land around him red.

It was an injury, and under such harsh conditions, Xiao Fan really couldn't support it. He felt that he was about to lose the strength to lean against the trunk of the tree, his legs could not exert any strength, and his eyes were a little blurry.

The heavy rain soaked Xiao Fan's whole body, wetting his hair and face. Streams of rain continued to flow down his forehead, blurring his eyes. Xiao Fan couldn't see Lu Qingya standing in the distance, he didn't know if the rain had blurred his vision, or if Lu Qingya had left.

Finally, Xiao Fan lost his strength, his legs weakened, and he knelt down with a pop. The thick black hair was soaked with rain, covering most of his face. Streams of water continued to flow down the ends of his hair, making it impossible for him to see clearly within a meter in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Fan felt that he really couldn't hold on. The wind was tearing his skin, the wounds on his abdomen and palms were worsening, the rain was heavy, he was hungry and cold, and he almost passed out.

The rain was pouring all the time, and the lightning pierced the dark night sky, illuminating the sky and the earth in an instant. Xiao Fan's consciousness was a little unclear, and vaguely he saw a slender figure coming in the heavy rain.

Xiao Fan tried to raise his head, trying to see the face through the rain curtain, but it was blurry.

The figure approached, Xiao Fan had no strength, and he couldn't even raise his head. He lowered his head, and a pair of white embroidered shoes and a white instep appeared in his eyes. An umbrella was also propped up overhead to block the pouring rain.

"Sister-in-law, is that you?

Xiao Fan muttered, confused.

"Little sister, Xiaofan misses you so much, will you come back?"

A murmur made Lu Qingya's delicate body tremble. From the first time she met Xiao Fan, in her eyes, Xiao Fan was a very strong teenager with a tenacious heart that did not match her age.

However, today she saw Xiao Fan's vulnerability. From his voice, Lu Qingya could feel Xiao Fan's attachment to the 'little aunt' in his mouth.

"Xiao Fan, I'm sorry. If I hadn't brought you to Tianxuanzong, why would you have suffered such a crime!

Lu Qingya's eyes were a little moist, she squatted down and reached out to hold Xiao Fan's head into her arms, gently stroking his face, and the picture from many years ago came to mind.

"Sister, I'm hungry. Sister, am I sick? Sister, I can't walk anymore, I really want to sleep."

A little boy of three or four years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and no clothes to cover his body, tried to open his eyes, and said extremely weakly.

Tears rolled down from Lu Qingya's eyes like pearls with broken threads. That scene of the past is unbearable, and it will never be forgotten the eyes of my brother before he died. He didn't eat a meal for three days, and starved to death.

"Auntie, sister, aunt"

Xiao Fan muttered, his consciousness had long been blurred, and he only felt that he was lying in a warm embrace. It seems that the wind can no longer come, and all the raindrops cannot hit the body.

"Little sister, your body is so warm, is it okay for us to live like this for the rest of our lives?"

Xiao Fan subconsciously murmured. Lu Qingya put her arms around him and gently stroked his face, with a watery tenderness in her eyes. This is the first time since she joined the sect that she has faded the coldness in her eyes and shown such a gentle color.

"Xiao Fan, don't worry. With Sister Qingya in one day, I won't watch you suffer, who dares to bully you, I will never allow it. ”

Lu Qingya seems to have completely changed as a person, perhaps seeing the shadow of her younger brother in Xiao Fan's body.

Gradually, Xiao Fan passed out. Lu Qingya picked him up and leaned against the trunk of the copper and iron tree, and then palm-to-palm, the soft true qi of the water attribute was continuously instilled into Xiao Fan's body.

She took out the three-grade elixir Shengjisan, which she had taken back to Cihang Peak when she left earlier. At this time, it was applied to Xiao Fan's wound, and his true qi was used to catalyze the medicinal power, so that the wound on Xiao Fan's body quickly healed and scarred.