"What are you doing kneeling here?"
When Li Chengyun heard his master's voice, he suddenly raised his head, then quickly lowered it again, but his back became straighter.
"Master, I accidentally hurt you. Please punish me."
As he spoke, he summoned his spirit sword and held it high in both hands before handing it to Sijiu, "Disciple, I will die."
"You deserve to be punished."
Li Chengyun's head drooped lower and lower, feeling filled with guilt and indescribable heartache for having hurt his master.
Just now, he took a quick glance and saw that his master's face was still a little pale. It seemed that her old injury had flared up and made her feel very uncomfortable. He felt so guilty that he didn't know what to do. Even if his master drew her sword and killed him now, he would not have any complaints.
"Go to the solitary confinement room and reflect on your mistakes."
Li Chengyun was stunned, but his master's white clothes had already floated away from him.
His fingers gripping the spirit sword tightened inch by inch.
After a while, he stood up and walked towards the confinement room at the back of the mountain with heavy steps.
Si Jiu followed Ning Qingmeng's memory and went straight to the back of her cave.
After passing through a lush bamboo forest and walking for another half an hour, they arrived at where the disciples of Guanghan Peak lived.
There is a row of bamboo houses here.
Except for Ning Qingmeng, the peak master of Guanghan Peak, all the other disciples live here.
There is a large open area behind the bamboo house, where the disciples usually practice sword techniques.
She came to find Shen Xinghe.
She thought about how, in order to maintain her image, she had told him to practice a hundred times and not to go back to see her until he finished.
I think based on Shen Xinghe's previous personality of being obedient and fearful of Ning Qingmeng, he would probably do as he is told.
But his whip wound had just healed, and the key point was that he had soaked in the Guanghan Pool for who knows how many hours.
The water in the Guanghan Pool was not just any ordinary water, but the Ice Abyss Spirit Spring water that Ning Qingmeng's fourth senior brother had brought out from a secret realm with great difficulty based on her ice-attributed spiritual roots.
Ordinary people with low spiritual power could not bear to soak in it, not to mention that Shen Xinghe was so seriously injured, and he also had the dual attributes of thunder and fire, which were completely incompatible with the ice attribute.
His external injuries were cured by Sijiu using elixirs, but his internal injuries would not heal in a short time.
If you are not careful, it may cause chronic illness.
Thinking of this, Si Jiu wanted to catch Ning Qingmeng and beat him up.
She walked forward with a cold face, and a little girl in a gray disciple uniform came running towards her. Perhaps she was too anxious and did not notice her. She bumped into her head, and then fell to the ground with a cry.
"Oh, who is it? It's not a long walk..." Her words stopped abruptly after she saw Si Jiu clearly. She had already stood up, but she knelt down again.
"Yu, Yujing Yuanjun, please forgive me."
"Who are you?" Si Jiu asked, "Stand up and answer."
The little girl quickly stood up and said, "My disciple's name is Qianyan."
Because ever since Ning Qingmeng started to accept disciples, many people have been sent to him from other peaks over the years. Ning Qingmeng has never paid much attention to those who are not of much use to him.
So now Si Jiu has no impression of this little girl who calls herself Qianyan.
"What's the rush?"
Hearing Yujing Yuanjun's question, Qianyan trembled.
To be honest, there are many young disciples like her on the Ninth Peak. Usually, they are thrown aside after arriving here and are never remembered by Yujing Yuanjun again.
Others include the eldest senior brother Li Chengyun, the second senior brother who later disappeared, the third senior brother who died in the mouth of a monster while out for training, the fourth senior sister who slipped and fell off the Broken Cliff in the forbidden area of Qingyue Mountain... Oh, and there is Shen Xinghe who has been here for less than a year.
Only people like them can call Yujing Yuanjun "Master", set foot in her Guanghan Palace, and receive her personal guidance.
There are more than a dozen disciples like Qianyan, so it seems like they are left to fend for themselves.
So they actually respect and fear Ning Qingmeng.
What's more, Qianyan now had a guilty conscience, so she became even more frightened and even began to tremble.
After all, everyone knows that Ning Qingmeng, the Jade Mirror Yuanjun, is the famous ice beauty of Qingyue Mountain and the most formidable existence in the entire Qingyue Mountain.
"Reply... reply to Yujing Yuanjun's words, I, I..."
Si Jiu's eyes turned cold, "Where is Shen Xinghe?"
Qianyan was so frightened that her legs went limp and she fell to her knees. "It's none of my business, Yujing Yuanjun. It wasn't me. I tried to persuade them, but they..."
"Shut up. Take me."
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