Chapter 857 The Master is Back
It doesn’t seem so.
In the past, my master always liked to mutter in front of me.
"Master, don't you blame me?" Lu Xingwan raised his head and looked at the master in front of him. The clarity in his eyes was mixed with a hint of uneasiness.
"Master, do you know that the person who caused the destruction of the Tianji Sect was Yin Binghe? If I were to attack Yin Binghe, would Master blame me?"
As if worried that the master didn't understand the meaning of his words, Lu Xingwan added another sentence.
After saying this, her eyes were fixed tightly on her master's face, not wanting to miss any trace of his expression.
Although she had made up her mind to take action against Yin Binghe and the Ghost Shadow Sect, if her master didn't want to, she...
The next moment, old man Tianji stood up from his throne, shook his head, and took a few steps forward.
When he looked at Lu Xingwan, there seemed to be a hint of guilt in his eyes.
"It was my negligence as a master that allowed him to commit such a heinous crime." The man that Old Man Tianji was referring to was naturally Yin Binghe.
He knew that his disciple was an ambitious person, but he never thought that he would go to such lengths in order to ascend to heaven.
"This is his mistake, and he should bear the consequences."
"How you choose to do it is your business. As your master, I will never interfere with you."
Having said this, he paused, wanting to ask to spare Yin Binghe's life, but in the end he couldn't open his mouth.
After all, it was he who caused the entire Wanwan clan to sacrifice their lives.
Even though he still had some sympathy for Yin Binghe in his heart, he was unwilling to hurt Wanwan's feelings no matter what.
If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Since he has done such a cause, he should bear such an effect.
After hearing what her master said, Wanwan looked up at him and saw that his eyes were full of sincerity.
But she was also a little stunned. She had thought that as Yin Binghe's master, her great master would at least argue with her.
But at this moment, she also saw a trace of sadness on her master's face.
After all, he is the disciple I raised since childhood, how can I not be sad?
Before Lu Xingwan opened her mouth, she heard hurried footsteps from outside. She turned around and looked outside the hall door, but still didn't see anyone. However, the footsteps that were getting closer and closer were knocking on her heart.
Then, fellow disciples began to shout loudly outside.
"Master, I have something to ask you."
Lu Xingwan even heard the "dong" sound made by the disciple kneeling on the ground.
His voice was very loud, and there was a hint of anxiety in it. It was indeed very urgent.
Lu Xingwan raised her head and glanced at her master. Seeing that her master nodded slightly, she did not delay any longer and turned around and walked quickly to the door of the hall.
"If you have anything to say, just come in and talk to Master."
When saying this, Wanwan showed the demeanor of a senior sister.
While reaching out his hand to pull this junior fellow up, he looked at him calmly: "Junior fellow, don't worry."
This junior brother had just met the master, so he naturally knew that the young senior sister was now with the master. He raised his head and met the eyes of this young senior sister.
Everyone knows the experience of this young sister.
But he also knew that this little sister had always been known in the sect for her bad behavior. Now that he saw how calm she was, he felt more at ease.
He turned his head to look at Lu Xingwan beside him, nodded, and walked inside impatiently.
Perhaps because he was anxious, he stumbled in his haste and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, he supported himself in time and did not fall.
After pausing for a few steps, he did not dare to delay and continued to walk quickly towards his master.
But even though he was really anxious, he did not lose his composure.
He would never forget his master's teachings. Although he was anxious, he walked in an orderly manner.
When he arrived in front of the master, he did not speak immediately, but instead performed a profound bow with full courtesy. Only after the ceremony was over did he look at the master in front of him with an anxious look on his face.
The speed of his speech was much faster than usual, and his eagerness was not concealed: "Master, Master is back from outside."
After hearing what he said, Lu Xingwan took a few quick steps forward.
I don’t know what the master has been doing during this period of time. Now that my mother has recovered, she still has to tell the master about this.
But before Lu Xingwan could reach this junior brother, his next words made her feel like she was struck by lightning, and she froze in place.
"Master... When Master entered the sect, he was covered in wounds."
"I don't know how serious his injuries are. My second brother and the others are carrying him to Master's room."
After hearing this, the usually calm old man Tianji stood up suddenly as if struck by lightning.
His eyes were full of surprise, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
He turned to look at Wanwan, and saw shock in her eyes. Only then did he realize that he had not heard wrongly.
This disciple of mine has always been calm and composed. In the past thousands of years, he has never come back from outside with injuries like this. What happened now? How could it be like this?
Thinking of this, he quickly took two steps down, anxious to check on his disciple.
When the fellow apprentice at the side saw what happened to the master, he quickly stood up and stepped forward to support the master.
At the moment he supported his master, he seemed to feel a trace of satisfaction in his heart.
The master is naturally an unreachable existence in the Xuantian Sect. It is his honor to have the opportunity to come into such close contact with the master.
But right now, it is not the time to think about these things. Master is the most important thing.
As he walked, he spoke to comfort his master.
He also looked at Lu Xingwan who was standing beside him: "Master and Little Senior Sister, rest assured, Senior Brother has already asked Miss Qionghua to come and see the patient."
In fact, Qionghua's generation was one level higher than theirs, but everyone was used to calling her Miss Qionghua.
So it has always been called this.
Miss Qionghua would not blame them for being impolite.
All I can say is that we've gotten used to it.
Along the way, the three of them didn't say anything else, they just walked hurriedly.
Even the old man Tianji in front had begun to use his spiritual power to go towards Mo Junyang's room.
Lu Xingwan and his fellow apprentices were not willing to be left behind and quickly followed.
When Lu Xingwan and his master and his companions hurriedly arrived outside the master's room, they saw the fellow disciples who had just met there standing outside the master's door with their heads hung and looking dejected.
There is no need to think about it, they must have been driven out by Miss Qionghua.
Lu Xingwan knew Sister Qionghua's rules, and thought that it was because all the senior brothers had crammed into the master's room just now, which made Sister Qionghua feel that there was a bit of a noise.