When the disciples of Du'e Temple came out of the secret realm one after another, they saw the Yun brothers chatting not far from the exit.
Their attention was quickly attracted by Bei Ming Jue's silver hair, and then they all turned to look at Jing Wang.
"Jingwang, you and that donor both have silver hair. You two are not related, right?"
Jingyan, the most gossipy little monk in Du'e Temple, asked quietly.
Jingwang shook his head: "My silver hair is the result of an acquired enlightenment, but that young donor's hair must be natural."
Jingyan asked puzzledly, "Can it be seen if it's innate?"
"Well, even if he also has silver hair, what does it have to do with me?" Jingwang said helplessly, "Is there any similarity between our facial features?"
A few people looked at Jingwang, then at Beimingjue, and found that the two men indeed had no similarities, so they continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Not long after the disciples of Du'e Temple passed by, Chen Yanshu came over.
"The seven major sect leaders and several peak masters have arrived and are discussing matters in the tent over there. Junior brothers and sisters, please come with me."
Chen Yanshu counted all the disciples of the Wanjian Sect who entered the secret realm this time, and was stunned for a moment after he finished counting.
"Where's Situ Xin? Why isn't he here?"
Gong Zhuo pointed at the large sack he was dragging and said with a smile, "He made a mistake. I've temporarily restrained him."
"Then let's talk about it in the tent."
This time, almost all the disciples from the seven major sects who participated in the secret realm trip were called over. The original tent could not accommodate so many people, so when Yun Feimiao and the others were halfway there, they saw that the tent suddenly grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was bigger than the meeting hall of the Wanjian Sect.
After entering, they were met with seven particularly kind faces, and all the young disciples shuddered.
It’s okay that Sect Master Ji is kind, that’s just his image. The disciples of the Wanjian Sect all respect and feel close to him when they see him.
But the Great Sword Sect's Master Lu is kind...
Hiss, it’s so scary no matter how I look at it!
This Sect Leader Lu has always been very concerned about his reputation. He feels that as the leader of a sect, he must maintain his status as the sect leader.
It's that kind of attitude of looking down on the world and treating everyone under the sky as an ant.
How to do things is another matter, but this kind of posture is necessary. Otherwise, how can one intimidate the monkey-like disciples? How can one deter those evil cultivators who are always thinking of causing trouble?
In order to have a face that could awe the world, he even went to the Weapon Forging Sect to custom-make a serious and wrinkled fake face to cover up his baby-like face that looked unimpressive.
The young disciples did not know the true face of Master Lu. They just felt that his face was not suitable for such a kind smile. It looked even more terrifying, as if he was ready to eat children at any time.
"Stop laughing, you're scaring the child."
Sect Master Ji patted Sect Master Lu on the shoulder. Sect Master Lu immediately stopped smiling and became serious again. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Sect Master Lu: “…”
These little brats really don't know how to appreciate.
Several sect leaders began to ask their disciples what happened in the secret realm. Everyone's answers were similar, except for Gong Zhuo who was particularly different.
Seeing that he was holding the photo stone in one hand and a large sack in the other, Sect Leader Ji simply asked him to explain last.
Gong Zhuo felt a little aggrieved. He had been holding this matter in for a long time and had rehearsed it hundreds of times in his mind. Why was he still not allowed to speak out?
Seeing this, Yun Feimiao also consciously stood at the back, waiting to talk with Gong Zhuo later.
When it was finally their turn, before Yun Feimiao even opened her mouth, Gong Zhuo had already started talking incessantly, with great emotion, like a storyteller.
He was speaking happily here, but the expressions of the sect masters and peak masters of the seven major sects turned cold.
Sect Master Ji asked coldly, "Are you saying that Luo Shuangbai intended to seize the heart of the secret realm, and Situ Xin assisted him throughout the process, even going so far as to kill his fellow disciples for this?"
Gong Zhuo nodded: "Yes, Luo Shuangbai should be controlled by something, but Situ Xin is definitely awake."
Gong Zhuo untied the seal of the sack, then picked up the other end of the sack and shook Situ Xin out.
"The Sect Master can ask Situ Xin directly. He can't lie since he has the photo stone nearby."
Situ Xin woke up slowly shortly after being released. When he woke up, he was a little confused and couldn't remember what he was doing before he fell asleep.
However, his memories were soon awakened by the photo being played nearby. He immediately wanted to snatch the photo stone from Gong Zhuo's hand, but was slapped back to the ground by Sect Master Ji.
The destiny system hiding in Situ Xin's body was extremely angry. It actually thought that Situ Xin was stronger than Luo Shuangbai who had broken his arms!
As a result, this guy was trapped in the spirit beast bag and slept for more than half a month.
The Destiny System doesn't understand. How dare this guy sleep so soundly at such a young age? Didn't he struggle a bit when he was in the spirit beast bag?
What's the point of cursing it in a dream? If he has the guts, he can just get out of the spirit beast bag and kill Gong Zhuo and the others!
As a result, just as it was revealed, Ji Heng, the sanctimonious hypocrite, slapped it away with a palm.
(Note: In the eyes of villains, all righteous monks are hypocrites)
"Situ Xin, do you know your mistake?"
Sect Master Ji looked coldly at Situ Xin who was lying on the ground.
Situ Xin covered his chest with his hands and said nothing. He naturally knew that his behavior was wrong in the eyes of others.
But since it concerns Luo Shuangbai's safety, he doesn't think he is wrong.
Sect Leader Ji looked disappointed: "It seems you don't think you are wrong?"
Situ Xin still didn't say anything.
"If there is a mistake, there should be punishment. The evidence is here, whether you admit it or not."
"Situ Xin, you've been living too comfortably. It's time you experienced the true cruelty."
Sect Leader Ji said this, stretched out his hand, made a hand gesture and injected it into Situ Xin's body.
"This is the Forbidden Step Technique. I will punish you by sending you to the realm to exorcise demons for a hundred years. During this hundred years, you will not be able to leave the realm unless you die."
Situ Xin looked at Sect Master Ji in disbelief: "No! I..."
"No need to say anything else. You dared to kill your fellow disciples, so you're naturally prepared to be punished. Now accept it." Sect Master Ji waved his hand. "Elder Danlu, it just so happens that you'll be going to the realm to deliver medicine in the next few days, so I'll leave this kid to you."
Elder Danlu nodded and walked forward to pick up Situ Xin.
"Don't worry, Sect Master. I'll be there in a moment."
Elder Danlu felt that they at Jiandan Peak had put a lot of effort into curing Situ Xin. If this kid died easily, wouldn't all their efforts over the years be in vain?
Elder Danlu decided to go to Elder Shoukang and ask for a few more Vajra Talismans and Amulets. He wanted to ensure that Situ Xin would be firmly nailed to the realm for a hundred years and could not die even if he wanted to.
Only in this way can they be worthy of the rare treasures they have used on Situ Xin over the years!
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