Yun Feimiao looked at Master Xiao Feng curiously, wondering if he had finished reading the two storybooks and what his mood was when he read them.
Master Xiao Feng noticed Yun Feimiao's gaze, glanced at him sideways, and then began to poke Feng Xiaoyue's forehead.
"I've been too indulgent towards you. That's why you've become so lawless that you even dare to frame your elders!"
Feng Xiaoyue covered her forehead and said aggrievedly: "I didn't plan this either."
"If you didn't write it, who did? You didn't write this originally?" Master Xiao Feng poked Feng Xiaoyue's head again, making her shorter.
Feng Xiaoyue hid behind Yun Feimiao and said, "This is a custom-written story. Most of the plot was given to me by others. Otherwise, I wouldn't know the past of my master, the sect leader, and my junior uncle!"
"I didn't want to write it at first, but the other party offered too much."
Master Xiao Feng said unhappily, "Are you still short of those spirit stones?"
Feng Xiaoyue shook her head: "I have no shortage of spirit stones, but it takes me a long time to select cultivation resources every time. They just packed them up for me, how convenient!"
"Besides, given his status, it's really hard for me to refuse."
Master Xiao Feng frowned: "What is the other party's identity? Can he be more powerful than me?"
Feng Xiaoyue whispered, "It's Master Yu of the Beast Taming Sect."
"Yu Lingxi?" Master Xiao Feng clenched his fists. "That woman can't beat me, yet she dares to be so arrogant?"
Feng Xiaoyue whispered even more quietly: "I can't beat you alone, but doesn't she have seven spirit beasts?"
Master Xiao Feng shook his head and said, "Even with seven spirit beasts, she may not be able to defeat me. Even if she can bring spirit beasts, can't I send people?"
Feng Xiaoyue asked curiously, "Can you get someone to do something like this?"
Master Xiao Feng couldn't help but slap Feng Xiaoyue on the forehead twice again: "If you don't get involved, I can beat her up openly!"
"It just so happens that you wrote all the books. Even if I want to get mad, I can only direct it at you."
Master Xiao Feng smiled at Feng Xiaoyue and said, "After the celebration banquet, you can go mine for two years."
"Me? Mining?"
Feng Xiaoyue looked at Master Xiao Feng in disbelief. After seeing Master Xiao Feng nod, she immediately knelt down and hugged Master Xiao Feng's thighs.
"Master! I'm the weakest of all your disciples! If I go mining, I'll be covered in dirt and look ugly!"
"It doesn't matter that I'm not good-looking, but won't it hurt your eyes?"
Master Xiao Feng patted Feng Xiaoyue's head and said with a smile, "But I will be ascending soon. By then, you won't be able to hurt my eyes no matter what you do."
"I'll let Jun Zhan help me watch over your punishment," Master Xiao Feng said. "As for whether you can be released early, it depends on Jun Zhan's opinion."
Feng Xiaoyue immediately looked at Si Junzhan eagerly, but she felt something was not right in her heart. After all, she had often written about Si Junzhan and Shen Yanshu.
Although Si Junzhan was forced to accept it, he had been unhappy about it for a long time.
Master Xiao Feng continued, "Besides, you should have written more than just these two volumes of the elders' words, right?"
"If you were discovered by others, even if Jun Zhan wanted to protect you, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do so. You would have to stay in the mining area for a few more years."
Feng Xiaoyue's face immediately fell, but she quickly straightened up again.
"I've also written about Sect Master Lin and his junior uncle, Sect Master Lin and Sect Master Lu, Sect Master Lu and his master, Sect Master Chi and Sect Master Mo, Sect Master Mo and Sect Master Lu..."
Yun Feimiao was dumbfounded when he heard this: "You didn't let any of the five male sect leaders go?"
Master Xiao Feng was also speechless. He whispered, "How about this? Take out the several books that Yu Lingxi ordered, and I'll take them to the person in question to admire one by one."
Feng Xiaoyue looked at him in shock: "Master, do you really want me to die?"
Master Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will give it to them after I ascend. By then, the only one they can fight will be Yu Lingxi."
Feng Xiaoyue was still reluctant, feeling that it would be unfair to Sect Master Yu.
But she couldn't persuade Master Xiao Feng at all, and in the end she could only hand over the scripts with tears in her eyes.
After Yun Feimiao removed the illusion, Feng Xiaoyue lay listlessly on the table, like a frost-bitten eggplant.
At the celebration banquet, Sect Leader Ji began to read out the list of victims of this disaster.
Although the large killing formation left by Xie Yang increased the efficiency of killing the horned demons, and Jiang Qingruo's soul-recovering formations and blood-recovering formations also improved everyone's treatment efficiency, casualties were still inevitable.
No one knew whether the monks who had gone far away could solve the problem of the source of the horned demons, so many monks risked everything and went to the battlefield, no matter whether they were from a sect, a noble family or a casual cultivator.
Yun Feimiao's heart suddenly became heavy. Even though he had never met most of these people and had never even heard of the names of some of them, they were all martyrs who protected Canglan.
Fortunately, the list of casualties is not long. At least compared with the previous two disasters, this time the casualties are the least.
After the recitation, all the monks present stood up and observed a moment of silence for them.
Afterwards, Sect Master Ji began to praise several cultivators who performed outstandingly in this war, and then focused on praising the fifty or so people who went to Xuantian Continent.
According to the results of discussions among various clans and ethnic groups, a special monument to heroes will be engraved for those who sacrificed their lives, and another monument to heroes will be engraved for those who made great contributions, on which their achievements and personal profiles will be written.
Gong Zhuo couldn't help but raise his hand: "Master, can you change my last name when you carve the stele?"
The faces of several members of the Gong family sitting on the edge suddenly turned dark. How proud they were before, how angry they were now.
Although there was some chaos within the Gong family, they were united in facing such a catastrophe. All the cultivators above the Jindan stage went to the battlefield, and everyone had made contributions.
Of course, the contributions of all the people in the Gong family combined are not as great as the contributions of Gong Zhuo alone.
When Yun Feimiao and his companions went to Xuantian Continent, they also brought a scoreboard with them. Although they were in a different place, they were still killing horned demons, and the scoreboard still diligently recorded their points.
The number of horned demons they killed was not only large, but also high in realm, and the points they scored were very huge.
The Gong family had already mentally prepaid Gong Zhuo's points, so how could they have imagined that Gong Zhuo would suddenly change his surname?
Sect Master Ji understood what he said. He looked at the Gong family members in the distance, then at Gong Zhuo, and asked meaningfully, "What surname do you want to change to?"
"I want to change back to my mother's surname, I..."
"How outrageous!"
Before Gong Zhuo could finish his words, his father Gong Zhu stood up angrily and pointed at him with blazing eyes.
"You unfilial son, how dare you...how dare you?"
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