Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

Yan Jian, even if you are blind and deaf, now you know the miserable life your beloved disciple has been going through recently, right?
Nan Fuguang looked at the Yunshang Immortal who was sitting still, and wondered in her heart that he was about to make a storm. If the Immortal was angry, how much of his anger could it be because she, Nan Fuguang, had been wronged?
Not far away, Bai Jiu was still trying to struggle. He spit out blood and crawled up to drive away the small insect lying on his chest. He shouted that his disciple was innocent and that this evil insect made him disrespect his elders and speak wildly!

Hearing this, Nan Fuguang no longer tried to figure out what Yan Jian was thinking. She turned back to Bai Ju, who was still yelling, and clapped her hands.

The little bug flew and flew, and landed on the shoulder of a passerby disciple A who had an expressionless face not far from Baijiu.
Passerby disciple A opened his mouth wide.
"Hahahahahahahaha, it's my turn to take over today. Zixu will definitely regret missing out on this great show!"
It was unknown whether "Zixu's" intestines turned green or not, but the disciple's face turned pale. He hurriedly closed his mouth to drive away the bugs, looking embarrassed.

The bug landed on the shoulder of Disciple B who was passing by.
"You keep talking about the divine phoenix and the divine wind all the time. The 'Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree' said that a true dragon and a divine phoenix were born, and the ancient divine tree came to life. But now the tree is not alive either. Who knows what's going on? Are they all crazy? Have they no eyes? They are desperately siding with each other to bully Senior Sister. What an ungrateful wolves."
Disciple B, the passerby, shut his mouth, only raised his eyebrows, and looked out of the hall very calmly——
Above the sky, the withered branches of the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree were hidden behind the clouds.

The bug landed on Xie Ming, the elder of the medicine pavilion.
"I am already old! I should be guarding the medicine furnace and enjoying my remaining years! Xie Cong summoned me here because he wants me to die sooner so that he can close the medicine cabinet and save money!"

The bug landed on the clan leader Xie Cong.
"I'm the one who regrets it! If I give them another chance and they raze Qingyun Cliff to the ground, I won't even step out of the door today!"

The bug fell on Xie Yunxing.
"She suffered a lot when I was away. I should have taken her away earlier. What on earth is the Immortal Venerable doing?"
The second senior sister of the sect raised her sleeve to cover her lips, then turned around and apologized in the direction of Yan Ji'an.

The bug landed on Wuyou.
"It's not impossible to terminate the Taoist partner. I——"
The sect's eldest brother accurately pinched the bug lying on his chest with his two fingers, flipped his palm, and threw it out.

Nan Fuguang immediately turned his head and glared at him: What did you say! I knew you wanted me to be kicked out! You are sick! The titles of the eldest senior brother and the eldest senior sister do not conflict, do you have to fight for the first place in the sect?

Before Wuyou could respond, a beam of golden light lit up, gradually becoming dazzling and converging into a net, covering the small insect that was slowly flying towards the first seat.

The light shrank, and when it suddenly became so bright that everyone in the hall had to cover their eyes to block the light, they heard a "buzz" and the insect bodies exploded. In an instant, countless men, women, old and young gathered together, and the noisy voice like human whispers filled the hall.

Everyone was stunned.

Until the low voices of people hovered above the hall and gradually dissipated.

Yan Ji'an withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes to scan the pool of blood on the ground, and said indifferently: "The Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree has not yet revived, but it is only because the Divine Phoenix Spirit is trapped in the mortal body. Its physique itself is not qualified for cultivating immortals, and its spiritual roots are not pure. The next time the Meteorite Dragon Secret Realm is opened, take the lost ancient true dragon scales to wash the marrow, and the Divine Phoenix Spirit will be purified."

It's rare to hear Yunshang Xianzun say so many words at once.

This time, it was just to explain why the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree had not yet revived...
Of course, some other things were also clarified by the way.

Outside the hall, in the crowd, Lu Sang, who was originally pale and looked as if he had been attacked from both sides, sniffed, looking at a loss, as if he had not yet recovered from his daze.

She heard a few whispers in her ears, "So that's it," "I told you so," and the number of people who were originally suspicious of the words of the passerby disciple B, who looked at her, decreased a lot...

This is all thanks to Yan Jian's explanation.

His tense shoulders relaxed a little, and Lu Sang finally felt like he could breathe.

……

In the main hall.

No matter how many thousands of waves the words of Yunshang Immortal Venerable stirred up.

Nan Fuguang just stared at the small pool of blood on the ground and the bloody corpse in the pool of blood, "he knew and had to scream", and felt very distressed.

She was only at the end of the foundation building stage and was also a sword cultivator. She had only been able to draw one purple talisman in thirty days. She had failed more than ten times in trying to use this insect poison and had been struggling for three years before she finally got this one successful result.

That's it.

"Are you done?" she asked. "I'll leave after I'm done."

She just wanted to leave this place immediately and collect the body of her "evil little invention" who had done his duty all his life but died with regrets.
Just bury him under the peach tree in front of the cave entrance.
Ever since a pair of pig intestines were buried there, the peach blossoms there have bloomed exceptionally brilliantly, making up for the little insect's miserable life.

This farce ended here. After burying the bugs, she packed up and went down the mountain to chat with Wuqiong.

I've been looking for her more frequently recently, but I don't think she'll mind.

Unexpectedly, she had just turned around and taken three steps, before one foot had even stepped out of the hall, the heavy door slammed right in front of her nose.

Nan Fuguang turned his head expressionlessly and met another face that was equally expressionless.

Yan Ji'an said coldly: "Not finished yet."

Nan Fuguang: “…”

……

Nan Fuguang had a bad expression.

It was so bad that Xie never needed to "shout" he knew in his heart and had to "shout" he almost blurted out "that's enough, don't you want to fight with your master again? How many bottles did you drink? He can crush you to death with just one finger."

Yan Ji'an sat back in his original seat and waved at her. Nan Fuguang didn't move, but just looked at him with his neck bent.

The former finally showed a helpless expression and called out "Ri Ri".

Now in the hall are those disciples registered by name. According to the convention, Yuntian Sect does not discuss matters with anyone but these people. They are well-informed and experienced.
But that didn't stop them from being shocked by the compromise in Yunshang Immortal's words. "Everything that happened before the Shatuo Sky-Breaking Tree withered is all in the past."
Yan Ji'an ignored the expressions of others and just talked to Nan Fuguang as if no one was around.
“I never thought that any existential relationship at that time needed to be inherited again thousands of years later when everything turned into nothingness and reappeared in the world.”

Nan Fuguang moved his lips, but still held back. He lowered his head, stared at his feet, and said nothing.

Leaving the chief immortal with a stubborn head.

"When I come to the world again, my only mission is to serve the common people."
Pause for a moment.
"The Taoist companion in this world will never be changed."
As if she was afraid that Nan Fuguang might not understand what she said or would ignore the facts on his own (after all, she was really good at it), Yan Ji'an's tone became a little heavier.
"Except for joining forces to revive the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree, Lu Sang and I will not have that kind of relationship."

Nan Fuguang was about to stare through his own feet, even though there were countless eyes waiting to see what was happening above his head.

It seemed like a very long time had passed, so long that the hall was so quiet that it seemed as if there was no sound at all.

Slowly raising her head, she looked into the calm eyes of the Supreme Immortal.

"I do not believe."

If "he knew and had to shout" were still alive and there was a large group of them, then the hall would now be filled with unanimous praises for Nan Fuguang: What a courageous guy.

This time, it was Yan Jian who stood up on his own initiative and walked towards her step by step.

Standing in front of Nan Fuguang, Yunshang Xianzun bowed his head slightly. The hands of a cold-blooded animal always had no temperature, but he gently stroked her head. As she raised her head, the hand naturally fell on the side of her long hair.

After a brief pause, the Immortal Venerable's sleeves, which seemed to be mixed with the snow of the Red Snow Peak, swayed lightly, and his pale and slender fingertips tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.

His fingertips brushed across her earlobe, intimate yet restrained, just like the attitude one should have when respecting a teacher in his memory.

"The Divine Phoenix would have descended to the world sooner or later. If I had wanted to continue the relationship from my previous life, I would not have nodded my head and agreed when the sect asked me to find a Taoist companion."

Nan Fuguang thought about it, and his dark eyes flickered.
"Empty words."

"How to prove yourself? You tell me."

"Don't let anyone hold your hand or sleeve anymore." She pursed her lips, "I don't think this is appropriate."

Yan Ji paused, seeming a little confused by the suggestion.

But he nodded anyway.

"Oh."
Nan Fuguang said reluctantly, "You still have to draw a few talismans to compensate me. You killed my bugs, and it took me a long time... It has nothing to do with whether someone keeps pulling your sleeves. I am mainly angry about this matter."

Yan Ji'an actually wanted to remind Nan Fuguang that it would be better not to release this little bug with a long name casually. After all, no one wants to loudly announce their thoughts... If she carries this thing with her, other disciples will only stay away from her even more. However, after glancing at Nan Fuguang's face, he hesitated and wisely endured this so-called "reminder".

"can."

The war is over.

temporary.

……

Nan Fuguang reached out and opened the door again, only to find that the people outside had not left and were still standing there with their eyes wide open.

And judging from their expressions, the soundproofing of this door should not be very good. Everything said inside can be heard clearly outside. After all, the expressions they looked at her now were as if they were looking at some monster.

And he's a monster with a sick brain.

But she was no stranger to this kind of "Why do you do that?" look since she had been unable to break through the final stage of foundation building.

Ignoring all the unfriendly looks, Nan Fuguang just smiled awkwardly at Lu Sang, who was standing in the middle of the crowd with red eyes and tears, feeling a little embarrassed.
After all, he was the other protagonist mentioned in the hall just now. Maybe he feels like an unjust victim now.

The latter looked up at her with his little face.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."
She choked.
"I don't have any memory of my past life. I don't know or remember anything about the Divine Phoenix... The world of cultivating immortals is very unfamiliar to me, so I may be overly dependent on the Immortal Venerable."

What she said made sense. When you first arrive, you are scared to death by this completely unfamiliar world and there is nothing wrong with wanting to hang on the belt of the person who brought you here.

Nan Fuguang was just about to say that it was okay and that he just shouldn't be so overly dependent on her in the future, when he saw crystal clear tears almost bursting out of those eyes that were as red as rabbits. Lu Sang was biting his lower lip so hard that it turned white.

She uttered an "uh", and the words of forgiveness she wanted to express were stuck in her throat.

Until Lu Sang bit his lower lip and a trace of blood appeared.

Nan Fuguang was confused: My partner confessed his love to me (he didn't), why are you so patient and tolerant? It's not like you have been secretly in love with him for many years.

(End of this chapter)