Chapter 322 It was you last night
Jian Yue felt a little nervous. He made eye contact with the person in the audience, his heart beating nervously. The person on the ground was very thin, but looked very strong.
He looked at him.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Jian Yue. The hero in the original novel was actually very vengeful, the type who would never let go of any grudge. Jian Yue thought that since the original owner had locked the person up and tortured him like that, the person in front of him should also hate him very much. He guessed that maybe his crimes would be exposed today as well.
However, what I never expected was.
The moment their eyes met, he heard the person in front of him say, "No."
All was quiet.
The person in front of him whispered, "The Immortal Venerable is a very good person. I will not allow anyone to slander him."
Jian Yue was stunned, and Jiang Cheng beside him was also stunned. Jiang Cheng thought that the child was threatened. He said in a panic: "Don't be afraid, just tell me what you have to say, I can make the decision for you!"
But the person standing in the middle still said: "No hardship, he is fine, my injuries are my own problem, it has nothing to do with him."
Jian Yue looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Master Jiang, you heard me, I am innocent. As for the gift you mentioned, I went to the South China Sea to control the flood some time ago. The people there suffered a lot. I have accepted donations from various parties. These things were all used to control the flood. So I really don't know what you mean by gift?"
Jiang Cheng's face turned pale: "You... who would believe that you were the one who did the Nanhai incident? Since you refuse to admit it, we should immediately confront the disciples below. I don't believe it...!"
Jian Yue glanced at the group of disciples who were standing not far away. There was one who had been very concerned about the situation here. When Jian Yue's eyes met his, his face turned pale.
This looks like it should be this.
This is Master Jiang’s lover. He looks very young, a very young boy. In fact, it seems there is nothing wrong for Master Jiang to find someone to keep him company.
Jian Yue was thinking about it.
The golden light of the card flashed by:
【Eight Triggers】:
[Gossip: Jiang Cheng claims to practice the Way of Mercy, but in fact, he has been with his mistress for many years. The mistress still has traces of their practice together on the lawn last night! ]
【Cooling time 12 hours】
Jian Yue:?!
He looked at Master Jiang in shock.
You know, Master Jiang usually looks like a model of immortality. Doing something like this at this time is quite a show. Since he wants to confront his disciples in class, he might as well call the master's little lovers as well. How lively it will be!
Jian Yue was thinking about it and looked at Sect Leader Jiang. Seeing that Sect Leader Jiang was looking at him with a pale face, he smiled slightly and asked, "What do you mean, you don't believe what I say, right?"
He thought that if Sect Leader Jiang wanted to cause trouble for him, he would definitely not let him off easily. Anyway, since they were all ruined, they might as well suffer together!
This thought just came to mind.
Sect Leader Jiang turned his eyes away with a guilty conscience. In front of everyone, he hesitated a little, and then under Jian Yue's gaze, he coughed and said, "I just, I did something unnecessary. To be honest, everyone can see your character, Immortal Venerable Yuehua. I was a little extreme before, please don't take it to heart."
Jian Yue smiled and said, "Of course not. Sect Leader Jiang trusts me, and of course I trust the Sect Leader too. How can I care about it?"
Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at the people below with a look of disappointment.
Jian Yue said: "You guys go back and compete."
The man kneeling on the ground stood up, turned around and walked away, without even looking at Jian Yue from beginning to end.
Jian Yue thought that in the original novel, the protagonist, the bottom, had already saved the top's life once, so it seemed normal for him to hate the culprit like himself so much at this moment.
The disciples' martial arts competition is officially underway.
Many disciples could be seen being sucked into the illusions. The weather in those illusions was extremely bad. Jian Yue sat there looking at the water mirror and felt lucky that he did not go in. Otherwise, with the original owner's level of cultivation, he would not know how many lives he would have.
During the training, many disciples encountered dangers. Some encountered poisonous snakes, some encountered swamps, and some simply could not find the direction. The environment in the illusion was harsh, and when they could not hold on any longer, they lit the incense stones around them. Once the incense stones were lit, they could leave the illusion copy.
Many disciples also persisted.
Jiang Chengjiu kept saying, "This disciple is good. Yes, really good. He has great perseverance and talent. You should remember his name. Our sect also needs such talents."
It is impossible for Lingyun Sect to accept so many disciples in every disciple competition, so other sects will naturally take some back, and everyone will compete, so this behavior is normal.
What concerned Jian Yue was the look in Jiang Cheng's eyes when he looked at these disciples. Occasionally, he would reveal some greed, and his eyes would sparkle as if he was looking at some prey.
This is not normal.
That kind of look is not just simple appreciation.
Jian Yue watched all of this calmly, and only heard someone beside him say, "Look at that little disciple, he's quite capable. He didn't even give up!"
Naturally, everyone's eyes turned back.
Following everyone's gaze, Jian Yue actually recognized who that person was at first glance. It was Xiaoyu. He had been seriously injured, and his cultivation was not outstanding among all the disciples. However, no matter whether it was a poisonous snake or some methane, no matter how bitter and tiring the environment was, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Everyone thought he couldn't hold on any longer, but he still gritted his teeth and kept moving forward.
Everyone was in an uproar, and some were discussing:
"Whose disciple is this?"
"How can it be so resilient?"
"I heard that he has no spiritual roots and no talent."
“This spirit is quite good.”
Everyone just talked about it for a few words and then stopped paying attention, but only Jian Yue kept paying attention to his movements. He never took his eyes off him, watching how he overcame all difficulties, how he slowly walked towards the herb step by step, and even when facing the carnivorous plant, he did not retreat at all when bloody scars appeared on his body.
Someone exclaimed softly: "If this disciple really picks it, he will be the first person to get it!"
No one would think that such a person without spiritual roots could really find the herbs so quickly, but everyone stared with wide eyes, watching the little disciple in front of them swaying gently in the air with the wind. He was only a few inches away from falling off the cliff, but he was still very persistent. One could even vaguely see the white bones of his legs, but he did not let go.
Jian Yue sat up nervously.
The voices of people discussing around me kept ringing:
"Is he crazy?"
"Don't want to live anymore?"
"Really? Why are you so crazy that you want to enter Lingyun Sect so much?"
Finally, amid the discussions of the crowd, that man jumped up and got the magic herb. The moment he got the magic herb, it was as if all his strength had been drained away, and his figure slid down like a dead leaf falling from a tree. Before everyone could react, the illusion teleported him out.
After a while, a blood-covered figure appeared on the altar.
Jian Yue stood up suddenly. Beside him, the little boy who was in charge of announcing the rules of the contest said loudly, "The first place winner of the contest who gets the herbs can directly enter the sect, even though it is the first round. According to past practice, the first place winner of each assessment can directly become a disciple of the sect. You have the right to choose your master. Who do you want to choose?"
What a great question.
Jian Yue thought that in the original novel, the plot was that Yuehua Immortal Venerable chose the male protagonist himself, and because he wanted to hide the fact that he had no cultivation, he forcibly accepted the male protagonist as his disciple. The male protagonist was very happy at first, thinking that someone finally wanted him, but he didn't expect that Yuehua Immortal Venerable didn't care about him at all and let the disciples of the sect bully him. And this time, he actually didn't plan to accept him as a disciple.
I want him to have a responsible and good master, instead of someone like me who has no cultivation and can't teach anyone at all.
But.
The little boy's words fell.
The person who seemed to be unconscious and who everyone thought would have no response, actually moved slowly.
At that moment, he slowly raised his head, blood flowing down his angular face. He still forced himself to stand up with his shaky body. His figure looked very thin but surprisingly strong. He slowly pointed at the person standing on the highest platform not far away. In front of everyone, he pointed his finger at Jian Yue and whispered, "I want to worship him."
Jian Yue: “…”
The plot of the original novel seemed to break apart for a moment.
He remained silent, not wanting everything to go back to its original trajectory. He did not want this person to continue following him and abandon a bright future. He wanted this person to have a truly powerful master. He remained silent, and everyone looked at them.
Until the blood-soaked person in the audience was about to fall, Jian Yue's mind was distracted for a moment, and he rushed over to hold the person. The person in his arms was so light that his nose was sore. He looked at the person in his arms helplessly, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why did you have to choose me? I'm not good to you."
And punished you.
I have also beaten and scolded you. Many of the injuries on your body are caused by me. You will even die for me in the future.
He looked at the person in his arms with a complicated expression.
The breeze blew by, and he thought the fainted person would not answer, but the thin person in his arms blinked gently and opened his dark eyes. He looked at Jian Yue and whispered, "I remember the smell on you. It was you last night, and I know that too."
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