"This won't do!" Before the white-robed elder could even speak, everyone in the room changed their expressions and tried to stop him.
What a joke! Yan Xuehen is someone who captivated Zhao Hao back then, and countless people in the world are obsessed with her.
Normally, she is a high and mighty fairy who would never allow any other man to touch the hem of her clothes. But today, this man actually wants to be alone with her in a room while she is unconscious. He is simply delusional!
Whether for Yan Xuehen's personal safety or the sect's reputation, they could not allow such a thing to happen.
Hearing the chorus of "wishful thinking" around him, Zu An was also annoyed. These were Xuehen and Chuyan's fellow disciples, and he didn't want to make things too awkward unless absolutely necessary. So he had no choice but to explain in his own words, "Master Yan is Chuyan's master, and also my... cough cough, elders. Do you really think I would do anything disrespectful to her?"
Even with his thick skin, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he said that.
“That may be true, but how can we feel at ease letting the abbot be in the same room with a man? We suggested that Junior Sister Qi take care of him, but you disagreed. This makes people suspicious.” The white-robed elder was also a little anxious. If he wasn’t worried about Yan Xuehen’s safety and was clinging to a sliver of hope, he probably would have kicked this guy out long ago.
Zuan said in a deep voice, "I am using a secret technique that cannot be seen by outsiders."
At this moment, Junior Sister Qi spoke up: "Are you afraid that we, the dignified Bai Yujing, will steal your techniques?"
The surroundings became noisy again, with people saying that Baiyujing was a prestigious sect with a history of thousands of years, possessing countless top-level martial arts techniques, and would never covet the techniques of other sects.
Just as the argument reached a fever pitch, a young disciple suddenly stood up and said, "I believe in the Regent. He must want to save the Abbot and would never be disrespectful to him."
Zu An looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Lou Wucheng. He was once Li Changsheng's favorite disciple and was ranked alongside Chu Chuyan in Baiyujing as one of the two most outstanding talents in the world. Unfortunately, Li Changsheng's accident dealt him a heavy blow, and now he looked somewhat dejected and was not as spirited as he used to be.
"Senior Brother Lou, it seems you only vouched for him because he saved you," another disciple sneered.
"I vouch for him and I have a clear conscience!" Lou Wucheng was somewhat annoyed. This guy used to be very respectful to him, but now that his master has passed away, he often speaks sarcastically to him, relying on his master's support.
At this moment, the young disciples split into two factions and argued fiercely. Zu An finally became a little impatient: "Alright, let her come in with me."
He dared not delay any longer, otherwise Xuehen would be in real danger.
Hearing him say this, everyone in Baiyujing breathed a sigh of relief. The other party's pressure was too strong, and if they really fought, the consequences would be quite serious. It was just right for both sides to back down now.
Zu An picked up Yan Xuehen and carried her into her cave. Just as the middle-aged Daoist nun was about to follow, the white-robed elder secretly transmitted his voice through his inner energy: "Junior Sister Qi, if he has any ill intentions later, you should warn him immediately, and we will rush in to help you."
Given the opponent's cultivation level, Junior Sister Qi alone would definitely be no match for them. However, Baiyujing is, after all, a thousand-year-old sect with countless experts within its ranks. Even if they were to unite, they wouldn't be afraid of the opponent.
Junior Sister Qi nodded and quickly followed Zu An inside.
Zu An carried Yan Xuehen into the room and found it to be very simple, with only a table, a jade bed, and a shelf filled with various jade slips, which were probably the various cultivation techniques and skills that she often consulted.
Besides, there were several pots of spirit flowers in the room, none of which were the bright and large kind, but rather elegant and delicate, just like her personality.
In addition to the fragrance of flowers, there was a faint, pleasant aroma in the room, which was refreshing and delightful.
Seeing Zu'an carrying Yan Xuehen straight to the bed, the middle-aged Taoist nun raised her eyebrows and almost couldn't help but warn them.
Fortunately, the other party gently put Master Yan down and then got up and left without any other rude behavior. Instead, he walked towards her.
The middle-aged Taoist nun breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little puzzled: "Didn't you have a way to treat Abbot Yan? Why haven't you started yet?"
"We'll start after we've dealt with you," Zuan said with a wicked smile.
The middle-aged Taoist nun realized something was wrong and was about to press the jade talisman she had prepared when suddenly everything went black and she fainted.
Before fainting, his last thought was one of shock: how could he, a dignified elder, be unable to withstand even a single move from him?
After knocking out the Daoist nun surnamed Qi, Zu An returned to the jade bed. This bed was probably the only valuable "furniture" in her room. It was made entirely of spiritual jade, which allowed people to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cultivate themselves without even realizing it while they slept.
He unbuttoned the other person's clothes, and the whole room seemed to brighten by a third, even the originally beautiful jade bed paled in comparison.
Unfortunately, Zu'an had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. Instead, he picked her up and held her tightly in his arms, placing one hand on her chest and the other on her dantian. At the same time, he pressed his chest against her smooth, snow-white back so that he could feel her physical condition most clearly.
He hurriedly channeled his primordial energy into her body, helping to regulate the various conflicting and chaotic energies within her. Only after these turbulent energies had temporarily calmed down could he nourish and repair her damaged meridians.
Yan Xuehen's injuries this time were exceptionally severe. Even if all the world's most skilled doctors were gathered together, they probably wouldn't be able to cure him. Fortunately, he not only knew the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing, but also the Taishang Wangqing Pian, which allowed him to simulate the same primordial energy as Yan Xuehen, thus preventing a violent reaction from the chaotic primordial energy within the other party's body.
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