Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Junior sister said: It’s all my fault!
Anger gradually appeared on Wu Yao Xian Venerable's face, and he looked at Lian Wan with an unpleasant expression.
"Isn't it today? Sang Ling's return is such a serious matter, why don't you report it to the sect?"
Lian Wan knelt down in panic, and her movement was so big that the blood on her waist became even more shocking. She did not explain, but just apologized.
"It's my fault, I am willing to be punished."
Seeing her like this, Hua Ying immediately dispelled his doubts, helped her up and explained for her.
"You can't blame Junior Sister for this. Yesterday, a monster attacked the village at the foot of the mountain. She went to kill it herself, but was injured by the monster and has been unconscious ever since. I think it was because of her coma that she failed to report to the sect."
Miaomiao just smiled: "Senior Sister Lian Wan can actually ask other disciples to pass on the message."
Lian Wan could hardly hide the look in her eyes when she looked at Miaomiao.
Sang Ling held Miaomiao in her arms and said, "This matter ends here. Junior sister, please come forward."
Lian Wan frowned subtly, and then stepped forward with a submissive attitude.
"Senior sister, just tell me what to do. This is all my fault."
Sang Ling smiled softly, "What are you thinking about? Senior Sister just wants to see your wound."
She extended her spiritual power and carefully examined the wound on Lian Wan's waist, and breathed a sigh of relief after a moment.
"Fortunately, it's just an ordinary monster wound. It will heal in two or three days. Junior sister, be careful when facing monsters in the future. Senior sister is a negative example. She was not strong enough and was injured by a chaotic beast in Ghost Abyss. She almost couldn't even return her body to the sect."
The medicine bottle in Wuyao Immortal Venerable's hand trembled, "Chaos Beast? Why didn't you say a word?"
The Chaos Beast is different from any other monster. It is the embodiment of the malice in the world. Anyone injured by it, even if it is just a thumb-sized wound, can be in excruciating pain. The wound will not heal but will only expand until there is not an inch of intact skin and flesh left, and the person will die miserably.
Sang Ling's face was calm, without any sign of pain. On the one hand, that was her original personality, and on the other hand, as an idol, her tolerance was higher than that of ordinary people.
She smiled and said gently:
"I heard that Junior Sister was injured and called all the medical practitioners. I was afraid that she was seriously injured, so I thought I would just wait."
The medicine bottle in Wuyao Immortal's hand was immediately crushed.
"Asshole!"
Hua Ying immediately bowed.
"Elder Yao, I was the one who summoned the medical practitioners to treat Junior Sister, and she was not aware of it."
Wu Yao Xian Venerable was so angry that his white beard was sticking up, and he would not listen to any explanation at all.
"Hua Ying, you are the eldest brother of all the disciples of Cang Wu Sect, not just Lian Wan's eldest brother. You will be punished for three days at Qianjian Tomb!"
Hua Ying bowed, "Disciple has no objection."
"Lian Wan, you will also be punished for three days at Thousand Swords Tomb. Do you have any objections?"
Hua Ying stood up immediately, "Junior sister, this matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Lian Wan immediately pulled him back and said, "Disciple has no objection."
Without waiting for Hua Ying to say anything, Wu Yao Xian Zun waved his sleeves and said, "I want to treat Sang Ling. You two wait at the door. You have to wait at the door until I speak!"
The door was blown open by a green wind blade, and Hua Ying walked out of the room with Lian Wan with a grim look on his face.
As soon as Lian Wan walked out of the room, exclamations were heard from the courtyard.
"Come out! Big Brother, how is Big Sister now?"
The disciples outside the courtyard were all those who had gone to visit the injured Lian Wan. When they saw Lian Wan running to Sang Ling, they also ran over.
Before Hua Ying could answer, Lian Wan's steps suddenly weakened and she fell halfway, pulling the wound on her waist and causing more blood to spread.
Hua Ying quickly supported her.
The disciples were also frightened. Looking at the large bloodstain on Lian Wan's waist, they asked repeatedly:
"Why is Senior Sister Wanwan's injury more serious than before she went in?"
"Didn't Elder Yao treat Junior Sister Lian Wan?"
…
There were so many disciples that Wu Yao Xian Venerable was annoyed by the noise, so he waved his hand and closed the door again, leaving only one sentence.
"Hua Ying and Lian Wan will go to Thousand Swords Tomb tomorrow to be punished for three days."
There was another commotion outside the courtyard.
"Why? Why does Senior Sister Wanwan need to be punished?"
"That's right. Senior Sister Wanwan has not recovered from her injuries yet. Elder, please take back the punishment."
"Forget about it, Senior Brother. Junior Sister Lian Wan has always been kind-hearted. Why is she being punished?"
…
It can be heard that the eldest senior brother is dispensable, but Lian Wan is deeply loved by all the disciples in Cangwu Immortal Mansion.
Wuyao Immortal Venerable frowned. It was the first time he found that the disciples of the sect were so incapable of distinguishing right from wrong. He showed anger on his face and scolded:
“As the eldest senior brother of Cangwu Immortal Mansion, Hua Ying failed to fulfill his duties as an eldest senior brother. His blindness, bias, and partiality delayed the treatment of his fellow disciples, so he should be punished.
Lian Wan failed to adequately judge the injuries of her fellow disciple, failed to inform the sect and delayed the treatment of her fellow disciple, and blindly challenged the monster without sufficient strength. For all these reasons, she deserves to be punished! ”
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion outside the house.
"Delaying the treatment of fellow disciples? Senior Sister? Her injuries are not serious. Besides, even if the delay was only for one day, how can you punish her like this!"
"Isn't this a sign of partiality on the part of the sect? We can't just punish our eldest sister arbitrarily just because she's a hero, right?"
"I beg Wuyaoxian to respect the new sentence. It is really unfair!"
Sang Ling listened silently to the disciples outside the room talking in a flurry of words, but not a single one of them showed concern for her.
There was still a quarrel outside the house, and Lian Wan's voice was heard from the Immortal Master Wu Yao, who was on the verge of being extremely angry.
"Everyone, stop arguing. This is indeed my fault. If I had reported it to the sect before going down the mountain, it wouldn't have delayed Senior Sister's treatment. It's all my fault..." Before she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back her tears.
She seemed to be extremely sad and her speech was incoherent.
"It's all my fault. Senior Sister's face is..."
The disciples outside the room hurried to comfort him.
"How can you be blamed for this? It wasn't you who hurt Senior Sister."
"Yes, Junior Sister Lian Wan, there is no need to blame yourself."
Lian Wan sobbed and raised her head, then asked timidly, "Really?"
Her white brocade skirt, which cost a thousand gold coins, was spread out in the sunlight, casting soft and tranquil light and shadows on her sides. She raised her head, her face was covered with fine and dense golden waves, her moist and timid eyes were slightly opened, she was delicate and stunning.
The disciple she asked was stunned for a long time before he stammered, "Really...really!"
The Immortal Master Wu Yao had prepared everything and was about to start treating Sang Ling.
There was a deliberately suppressed discussion outside the room.
"Could it be that Senior Sister did this on purpose, deliberately letting the elders punish Junior Sister Wanwan more severely?"
"Big Sister is not that kind of person."
"But the eldest sister's face is injured, and Lian Wan is the number one female cultivator in the fairy world..."
Upon hearing the words outside the house, Wu Yao Xian Venerable's face turned pale and he immediately shut up.
"Don't take it to heart. Most of the people here joined after you disappeared. They don't know what you look like."
Wu Yao Xianzun had naturally seen Sang Ling's appearance, so he had never compared Lian Wan's appearance with Sang Ling's. There was no point in comparing them.
But when he looked up at Sang Ling's scarred face, he was speechless for a moment.
The wound on his face was so serious that even he couldn't guarantee that it could be healed without leaving any scars.
There was nothing that could be done at this point, so Wu Yao Xianzun sighed and decided to put in his best effort to treat Sang Ling seriously.
"Clear your mind and get rid of distracting thoughts, and I will heal you."
He sat cross-legged, put his hands together and tapped Zhongfuxue lightly. A green bronze tripod appeared in front of him. Sang Ling was lifted up by spiritual power and slowly moved into the tripod. The tripod was full of green, and various spiritual beasts chirped softly, as if communicating with her.
Sang Ling was very interested. Although she had been here for several months and had accepted the world of immortal cultivation well after accepting her original body's memories, she still couldn't hide her curiosity as it was her first time experiencing this kind of healing.
About an hour later, the bronze tripod fell to the ground and Sang Ling was safely moved to the bed. The wound on his shoulder had been repaired, and except for the injuries on his chest and back, all his internal and external injuries had healed.
Even her half-blind eyes had regained their sight.
I touched my face again, and except for a scar on my right cheek, the rest of it was smooth.
Sang Ling widened his eyes, amazed at the speed of healing in the world of immortal cultivation.
Unfortunately, it seems that the Medicineless Immortal is not satisfied with the healing results.
"The wound on your back caused by the Chaos Beast must be healed with the Nine Palace Core. This medicine is extremely precious and is not available in the sect at the moment. But don't worry, I have sent people to look for it. However, the blood symbol on your heart... I have never seen it before."
Sang Ling lowered his eyes and looked at the blood symbol on his chest.
"I will immediately ask the Grand Elder of the Wanyao Sect to come over. I'm sure he can diagnose it."
Sang Ling bowed, "Thank you for your help, Elder Yao."
"You are a hero of the sect. We should save you even if we have to sacrifice everything in the sect. But it doesn't matter if you give up this little bit of face of mine."
Then he took a deep look at Sang Ling's face and sighed, "It's just that the scar on your right cheek won't go away for a while, but don't worry, it will heal in a few months."
Seeing him sigh, Sang Ling touched the scar on his right cheek and asked, "Am I ugly now?"
Wu Yao Xian Venerable immediately comforted her, "No, it's still very beautiful." But after saying that, he still couldn't help but sighed again.
Sang Ling touched it again, thinking that Wu Yao Immortal Venerable was comforting her.
Wuyao Immortal Venerable took the bronze tripod and said, "You should have a good rest."
After saying this, Wu Yao Xian Venerable opened the door and walked out.
The moment the door was opened, countless chaotic voices came rushing in.
"As an elder, you must distinguish right from wrong. Junior Sister Lian Wan was merely negligent in her work and should not be punished so severely."
"How could Senior Sister Wan survive three days in a place like the Thousand Swords Tomb? Cangwu Immortal Mansion owes a favor to Senior Sister, but we cannot increase the punishment just because Senior Sister is involved."
"Senior Sister Wanwan was only concerned with protecting the mortals, and was unable to report the news to Senior Sister in time, so this should be considered as a balance of merits and demerits."
There were also some people discussing in low voices.
"You are just jealous of Senior Sister Lian Wan's beauty. Elder, you are really biased towards Senior Sister."
"It seems that even someone as meticulous as Senior Sister cares about her appearance."
Facing such a group of disciples, Immortal Wu Yao was so angry that his beard became crooked. The Cang Wu sect has always been strict in discipline, and he didn't know why so many disciples dared to contradict the elders today.
"Shut up, disciples present, listen to my orders. Anyone who questions my punishment will be punished for three days in the Thousand Swords Pavilion like them!"
“This is dictatorship!”
"I refuse to accept this!"
…
There was a commotion among the disciples, and the atmosphere became even more tense.
The next second, an anxious voice came from inside the door, "Elder Yao."
Sang Ling held the door and walked out. She bowed slowly and said, "Elder Yao, please take back your order."
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