A huge wave swept in, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes. Just then, a beam of Buddhist light shone out from inside the door.
This is an effect that Wen Jingge did not have when she directly broke the door marked with the Thousand Machine Lock. Although the door is still the same door, a passage has appeared in the same way.
The wind was like flowing water, and whirlpools were formed in the wind. A huge suction wave came from inside the door.
When the storm subsided, very few people remained in the arena.
"Master! I can't control myself anymore!" Qiao Yu cried out, holding the piece of withered wood that was emitting a black light in his hand. "This, this seems to be Cangjie."
“Of course I know.” Wen Jingge ignored him and looked at the shrinking vortex. “Yang Wennan, give him a hand.”
“I’m helping.” Yang Wennan wasn’t surprised at all that Wen Jingge could see through it.
"Huh? Senior sister, why is he still here?" Ling Yi asked, puzzled.
Peng Da coughed awkwardly, "Well, I got so nervous just now that I fell down."
Wen Jingge only glanced at him before looking away. She was certain that the Snow Maiden was nearby, and her presence was even stronger than the one she had followed earlier.
"You want to be my master's disciple?" Wang Xi leaned against the tree with her legs crossed, a hint of disdain on her lips. "Don't think you know everything just because you've lived two lives. My senior brother has lived more than ten lives."
Yang Wennan turned his head slowly and gave Peng Da a meaningful look, though he didn't actually see the problem.
But the problem lies with Ling Yi. This child never meddles in other people's business and knows what he should and shouldn't do. There must be a reason for targeting someone like this.
"Say less."
"Then I won't say anything. Master, what do you think we should do with this person?"
"Uncle-Master, we're going to find our Master."
Lu Feiyu and Lan Yezhou bowed to Wen Jingge. Cangjie had already acknowledged Qiao Yu as his master, but it was just a matter of time before he submitted. Since they had nothing else to do here, they might as well go look for someone.
"Go!" As if she had thought of something, Wen Jingge added, "Take a look around in the woods. There might still be some animals breathing. I'll take you out then."
Lan Yezhou stared at the now-vanished door, instinctively wanting to say something, but then stopped herself. "Uncle-Master, see you later."
"Hmm." Wen Jingge nodded, thought for a moment, and then tossed a string of beads out. "Remember to bring it to your master. Tell him it's for protection and safety."
"Master seems to have a string of them?" Lu Feiyu frowned.
Shan Hongxing never wore such fancy things on a normal day, let alone things that Buddhist cultivators should wear. Lu Feiyu only saw it when she was rescued from the spider's mouth.
"Why is there another one?"
"Because double insurance is true insurance."
Lu Feiyu couldn't understand what Wen Jingge said in a short time, and thinking of her master who had run away, she had no choice but to chase after Lan Yezhou who had gone far away.
This string of prayer beads is made of bitter bodhi seeds. If he hadn't deliberately reminded her, Wen Jingge wouldn't have had the idea of stealing it.
Although he took the prayer beads in front of Bitter Bodhi, he didn't seem to notice that the beads had been switched.
That's right. The Buddha of Good and Evil forced her to take off the prayer beads under her coercion and enticement. That kid is crazy and only thinks about doing bad things.
He was hoping that something would happen to Bitter Bodhi and that the guard would be relaxed so that he could then pledge allegiance to the Snow Lord he spoke of.
“Master…” Yang Wennan’s face was bitter. He opened his eyes, which were full of whites, and pointed his trembling finger at Qiao Yu, “Help, help Liang Si.”
"Huh?" Wen Jingge, who had finally managed to shoo Ling Yi aside and was about to pull out the Netherworld Lotus, froze. She looked at Qiao Yu. "Who? Liang Si isn't here!"
"Disciple...disciple misspoke." Yang Wennan leaned on Wang Xi to fight. He was still very weak, but fortunately, the disguise on Cangjie was almost gone, and it finally stopped sucking blood from Qiao Yu.
"I always feel that you, Wang Xi, and Ling Yi, you three little ones are hiding something from me." She walked over and slapped her, feeling powerless against Cang Jie's attempt to rub against her. "That one is your master, I am not."
Just then, a gust of snow swept by, and Wen Jingge threw out the Cangjie sword in her hand, disappearing into the snow. "Ling Yi, Wang Xi, you two, deal with this and come over. I know what you're capable of!"
"Senior Sister..." Ling Yi pointed to Peng Da, who was still kneeling on the ground, and shrugged helplessly: "Master hasn't said what to do yet, and besides, what abilities do I have?"
"Then what skills do I have?" Wang Xi shrugged, mimicking his manner, and looked at Yang Wennan. "Senior brother?"
Yang Wennan glanced sideways. A pit was left on the bare ground. The Netherworld Lotus had been stepped on by Ling Yi. Because he was half-squatting, no one could see it.
Logically speaking, such rare and precious materials should be placed in a special box to completely conceal their aura, but Wang Xi was the first to discover them. She stepped on them first, and then Ling Yi squatted down.
These two...
"What did your father say to you when you left Qianyan Kingdom?" He took a step forward with his weak body and knocked Qiao Yu unconscious with a palm. The abandoned Cangjie flew back from a distance and floated between Yang Wennan and Qiao Yu lying on the ground like a door god.
"He didn't say anything! He just told me to learn more from Master and share Master's burdens as soon as possible." As she said this, she took out a letter from her bosom. "By the way, a few days ago my brother sent me a letter saying that the woman who looks like me is the first princess after the founding of Qianyan. And Qianyan did indeed perish for a period of time. The Qianyan clan before meeting Master are the descendants of that Qianyan Kingdom."
Yang Wennan took out a special golden pen, his fingers writing something, and finally pointed it at Cangjie. "So that's how it is. It wasn't that Master happened to meet you, but that Master deliberately went looking for you."
"I think so." Wang Xi smiled憨厚ly, then pointed at Peng Da with a completely different expression. "Senior brother, have you dealt with it?"
"alright."
"Then you! If you do anything even slightly wrong behind my Senior Brother Qiao's back, I'll kill you!"
Peng Da had no doubt about this. In her previous life, Wen Jinge only took in two disciples. In addition, she herself was a great demon, causing endless trouble in the entire Xuanmen sect. In the end, she even brought about a great catastrophe because of the person lying on the ground.
Although Wen Jingge in this life is not as crazy as rumored, she still regards the Xuanmen as worthless. She snatched the Cangjie sword from her own disciple without hesitation, and no one dared to say a word against it.
"I'll carry it."
"Senior sister..." Ling Yi was in a difficult position.
Peng Da shrank back, suspecting that the child was trying to harm him again.
"Her arm is injured, how can she carry Senior Brother Qiao on her back!"
“That’s right! Let me treat him!” With that, Wang Xifei produced a set of silver needles. “These are the gold needles my family’s ancestors used for acupuncture; one needle can cure all diseases.”
Peng Da: ...
Can he say no?
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