Chapter 137: Punishment

The little girl didn't answer, turned her head angrily, and walked with her head buried in her head. For the rest of the journey, she was angry and never spoke again.

Coming to Zawangfeng, after being reported, Qin Yan was introduced into the inner hall.

Qin Yan walked in and saw Dugu Sheng sitting on the couch leisurely sipping tea, so he didn't open his mouth to call, but only slightly increased his pace.

Dugu Sheng was admiring the pattern on the lid of the bowl, and when he heard Qin Yan's footsteps, he didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Why did you come so late and didn't salute the elders?"

Qin Yan said: "The disciple's old injuries have not healed, he walks slowly, he can't arrive in time, and he is afraid of disturbing his uncle Yaxing, so he doesn't dare to move, and he hopes that his uncle will forgive his sins." ”

Dugu Sheng glanced at him coldly: "What are you holding in your arms?"

"It's a book. Qin Yan didn't explain much. Although the door rules prohibit stealing and learning many techniques, it is also aimed at the magic of the door, and there is not much control over the martial arts such as swordsmanship and internal skills of the world, and more disciples are encouraged to read Buddhist scriptures and Taoism in their free time, and there are many books of this kind in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Dugu Sheng didn't understand his answer, waited for a long time, and asked in an aggravated tone, "What is it?"

Qin Yan immediately reacted, he heard "is a book" as "uncle", so he replied with a smile: "Uncle Hui, these are all books brought by the disciple from outside. ”

Dugu Sheng snorted coldly and said, "As the chief disciple of the sect, you don't refine the martial arts of your own sect, but instead go to learn those side doors and left ways in the worldly martial arts, which is really stubborn!"

Qin Yan replied: "Uncle Shi has taught me a lesson. Look at his smiling face, but how can he admit his mistake?

Dugu Sheng probably felt that it was not interesting to teach this guy a verbal lesson, so he put down the lid of the bowl in his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I called you here this time, mainly to test the results of your advanced tasks. The deadline for the mission was yesterday. You're already a day late, but if you can hand in the quest items, you'll be able to waive some of the penalties. Did you bring your stuff with you?"

Qin Yan sneered in his heart. Waiver of part of the punishment? It's up to you to decide how to get the punishment, do you want to triple the punishment you should have, and then waive me by half?

He shook his head, sighed, and said: "Don't tell Uncle Shi that it's really not good for the disciple to go out this time, not to mention that he didn't touch the traces of the bloody thief, and was seriously injured by decent people, he is really ashamed of the expectations of the master and uncle, and the disciple is willing to be punished!" And even if the head was still in Qin Yan's hands, he would not hand it over to the old man in front of him.

"In other words, you didn't complete the task at all?" Dugu Sheng's voice had a hint of coldness.

"Yes. ”

Dugu Sheng sighed and said heavily: "The blood-clothed thief was also a leading figure in my Po Sha Sect back then, no matter the strength of the strategy, he was the best choice, and he once made a name for himself in the martial arts of the Three Kingdoms, so it is indeed a little difficult for you juniors to deal with him." Originally, a task of this difficulty should not be done by you, and even if you draw it, you can choose to change the task. However, since it was you who drew the task, I read that you are the chief disciple of the sect, and you have already chased after the elders of the sect with a single cultivation, and you may have the strength to deal with him, so I let you do it. Now it seems that maybe I was wrong!"

Qin Yan lowered his head: "It's me who has lived up to my uncle's expectations, I'm really ashamed." "I scolded in my heart: Old horseman, you really did it!

Dugu Sheng stared at the expression on his face and said, "In your heart, are you still blaming me?"

"Don't dare! Uncle Shi is very loving, and the disciple is too late to be grateful, how dare he be angry with Uncle Shi. ”

"If only you didn't blame me. Dugu Sheng took a shallow sip of the teacup and said, "I am also responsible for your failure to complete the advanced task, and I am also very ashamed in my heart." However, after all, door rules are door rules, alas......"

Qin Yan said: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to blame himself, it's all disciples who are not good ......" This sentence made him disgusted himself, and it seemed that he was still not completely accustomed to the atmosphere of the Demon Gate. He paused before continuing: "Please don't hesitate, Uncle Shi, just deal with it according to the door rules." I will be grateful for my uncle's kindness. ”

Dugu Sheng glanced at him deeply, then closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and said: "As the chief disciple, you failed to rush back to the sect on time, and you did not obtain the task items, according to the rules of the sect, you should ...... Go to the Pavilion of No Life to accept the punishment, meditate on your own mistakes, and the date ...... Let's set it for five days!"

The words "Wusheng Pavilion" came into his ears, and Qin Yan, who was originally indifferent, couldn't help but be moved. Wusheng Pavilion, that is the place where the legendary punishment rate is as high as 90%. The few survivors who didn't go crazy also came out seriously ill and could recover after many days of recuperation. And the longest known record for entering the Immortal Pavilion is only three days!

Old horseman, are you going to tear your face completely!

Although Qin Yan claimed to be a genius that was rare in five hundred years, he was not arrogant enough to be confident that he could surpass all the predecessors of the Po Samen. Therefore, for this near-mortal punishment, he can only sneer.

"Uncle Shi, this punishment seems to be a bit heavier, do I have any other choice?"

"Maybe it's a little heavier. As the chief, you should take care of it a little more. Dugu Sheng didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he buckled a few cases with his fingers and called, "Yan Yu, Ye Ying, Xiaoxiang, you take him to Wusheng Pavilion!"

Immediately outside the hall, three people walked in. The first person in the brocade hat and mink Qiu, with a beautiful appearance and swaggering, was Yan Yu, who had a high call for winning the championship in the last chief competition. Ye Ying in the back was a mediocre-looking young man, carrying a long sword, and followed behind Yan Yu step by step. At the end was the green-shirted girl who brought Qin Yan over, and as soon as she came in, she glared at Qin Yan angrily. Qin Yan knew that her name was Xiaoxiang.

Seeing these three approaching, Qin Yan's heart suddenly sank. Only one Yan Yu is almost the same as him, plus Ye Ying and Lonely Sheng, he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

He turned sideways and took a step back, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Uncle, before accepting the punishment, I want to see the master of the door." ”

In any case, the Blood Wolf Monk would never have watched his most proud disciple being escorted out to his death.

Dugusheng didn't speak. Yan Yu replied for him: "If the master of the door is not in the door, you will not see him." ”

"How is it possible, didn't he just come back?"

"He came back less than a day before he went out again. Senior Brother Qin, don't be lucky. ”

"You should call me Chief Senior Brother!" Qin Yan glared at him, "Then there is also Senior Uncle Yan, I want to see her!"

"Uncle Yan is in retreat and cultivating, and he doesn't see anyone. Senior Brother Qin, please?"

Qin Yan's heart completely sank into the abyss. Could it be that I can't even pass this level?