Chapter 11 Chapter 11 You are a pig, and you should...

Yun Jin was seriously injured in Xuanji Sect. When he returned to Qingguan Sect, he heard that the shameless Wei Xin had come to tease his own senior brother so brazenly that he almost vomited blood.

"Master, don't be angry. Have a good rest first." Xu Shun helped her to the bed, treated her wounds, and personally boiled medicine for her. After a few days, her condition improved.

"No, I have to go and ask my senior brother in person what's going on." She stood up and was about to find Yun Du.

Xu Shun could not help but accompany them, but Wu Fang told him, "Master Yundu is in confinement and cannot see guests. You should come back another day."

Yun Jin returned in vain, feeling extremely depressed: "Xu Shun, you said... Could it be that Senior Brother was really deceived by Wei Xin?"

"It's possible. Come, drink the medicine first." Xu Shun fed the medicine spoon to her mouth.

Yun Jin opened his mouth and drank it, but his brows were knitted together: "Or is it that Senior Brother...he is really moved?"

"That's not impossible." Xu Shun picked up the handkerchief and wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth.

"How could this be? Senior Brother is someone we are not even that close to..." Yun Jin said in confusion, "How do I interpret the word 'love'?"

"Disciple wants to know too." Xu Shun looked into her eyes and said.

"You'd better forget about it and practice as soon as possible. The master has passed away, and there are not many people in the Qingguan Sect who can fight with Wei Xin. Since you have already acquired the master's cultivation, you should master it as soon as possible. Maybe you can even fight with him." When Yun Jin talked about business, his brows were as cold and resolute as if they were covered with frost.

Xu Shun wanted to feed her the medicine, but she snatched it from him and drank it in one gulp: "I can do it myself, you don't have to worry about me, cultivation is the most important thing."

Xu Shun reluctantly stood up and was about to leave when suddenly a talisman appeared in the air.

It is Yun Jin's sound transmission note.

Xu Shun took a look and asked casually, "Master, who is this letter from?"

"An old friend." Yun Jin looked at the contents on the talisman and smiled. "He is going to be accepted as a closed disciple by the leader of the Xiajing Sect, and he invited me to attend the ceremony."

"Is Master going?"

"Let's go." Yun Jin said, "The Xiajing Sect was almost wiped out by Wei Xin in the past, and they have long hated Wei Xin. I just want to go meet their leader."

"Master, your injuries are not fully healed yet, why don't I go with you?"

"But your practice——"

"I will bring my mental skills with me, so I won't be delayed in my cultivation along the way."

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Xiajing Sect is located in the south, where flowers and plants grow wildly. The sunset glows like cotton wool spread across the sky, chasing the setting sun to the west.

Wei Xin sat on the roof, admiring the scenery. The evening breeze was very pleasant, so comfortable that it made people sleepy.

"My lord, it's him." Dong Ying said from the side.

Wei Xin looked in the direction he pointed and saw from a distance a tall and straight-limbed man passing by downstairs, followed by a few sneaky people.

"Who are these people behind?" Wei Xin asked.

"He is famous in the Xiajing Sect, but he is also hated by his fellow disciples. Many people hope that he will suffer misfortune," said Dong Ying.

Wei Xin curled his lips and said, "No matter whether they are from a famous or a small family, they cannot escape these dirty things. Let's go and see what's going on."

When they reached the depths of the bamboo forest outside the city, Wen Jingcheng turned around and said, "You have followed me for so long, what do you want to do?"

"Someone is paying for your life, sorry for the offense." The group of people who were following him showed up and quickly deployed their troops.

The cultivation base of these people is not low. Two of them are above the Jindan stage, and the rest are not far from the Jindan stage.

This kind of small organization is very common. Immortal cultivators are not completely detached from the world. Some people practice for the sake of worldly things. With a little magic, they can do whatever they want in front of ordinary people and satisfy their selfish desires. Some even set up murder organizations as long as the price is right and the target is right.

Apparently, before coming to kill Wen Jingcheng, they had done some investigation and knew that Wen Jingcheng was just a disciple who had just reached Dan stage, so they dared to set up their formation openly.

"My Lord, that kid has probably had enough of this. Do you want to help him and bring him back to Xuan Ji Sect?" Dong Ying asked.

"The excitement has just begun, just wait and see." Wei Xin raised his hand, and Dong Ying immediately shut up.

Wen Jingcheng dealt with these people and quickly attacked a few of those with lower cultivation levels, disrupting the rhythm of their formation.

To deploy the array, one must concentrate on this matter without distraction, and he was agile and swift, attacking one man's lower body and then that man's head, making these people distracted and unable to form the array for a long time.

"Being able to entangle with seven or eight people for such a long time, he must be a good material, my lord..." Dong Ying was attracted by the talent and wanted to bring him back to Xuanji Sect immediately.

"Take a step forward." Wei Xin said.

Dongying immediately moved forward, waiting for his order to rescue people, but he heard him say, "You're blocking the wind."

Dongying: “…”

A gust of fist wind came, and the situation in front suddenly changed.

Perhaps realizing that the formation was not working, the leader immediately changed his plan and decided to capture him alive.

He clenched his fists tightly, his body swelled up, his clothes were torn, revealing his strong muscles, and he punched Wen Jingcheng with every punch.

If there was only one person, Wen Jingcheng could still handle it, but the others quickly joined in.

Some use knives, some use their hands, and some use poison. There are really all kinds of methods, and they all use different methods.

It was getting dark, the light was dim, a poisonous needle pierced his chest, his limbs slowly stiffened, he was unable to move, and could only let them slaughter him.

"Good boy, you managed to hold on for this long. Our reputations were almost ruined by you." The leader snorted and chuckled, then gathered everyone again to continue forming the formation.

"My Lord, these guys seem pretty good. Why don't we take them back to Xuanji Sect together? They don't need any teaching at all, they already know how to do evil." Dong Ying's love for talent was aroused again.

Wei Xin spat out the bamboo leaves in his mouth and punched him on the head: "Does the Xuan Ji Sect only accept the broken ones?"

A golden light suddenly appeared in the distance.

Dongying held his head and looked over: "They are preparing..."

"Open the pill." Wei Xin said.

"Who dares to cause trouble in the Xiajing Sect's territory?" The sound of footsteps of a group of people could be heard not far away. The clothes they were wearing were exactly the same as those on Wen Jingcheng.

"It's Wen Jingcheng!" Everyone saw Wen Jingcheng in the formation, his face was in pain, and his internal energy was being absorbed by someone.

"Who are you?!"

"I advise you to mind your own business, otherwise you will be the next one." said the leader.

Everyone looked at each other. Even Wen Jingcheng was captured by them, so his cultivation must be very high. If it were them...

"Wen Jingcheng, what exactly happened between you and them?"

"Wen Jingcheng, it's not that we don't want to save you, it's just that there's a huge gap in power."

"Wen Jingcheng, wait a minute, we will go and report to the Sect Master!"

Seeing that those people were about to seize the golden elixir, everyone immediately fled in the direction of Xia Jing Sect.

Wen Jingcheng looked at their backs, his eyes gradually filled with coldness.

At this moment of distraction, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The golden elixir in his body rushed into his internal organs, making him feel worse than death.

But he never said a word.

The golden elixir was about to break through the chest and burst out. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and the moonlight was covered, like a black cloth falling, blocking everyone's vision.

The members of the killer organization raised their heads, and the next moment countless fiery sparks fell from the sky, piercing straight into their eyes, mouths, and ears like sharp blades.

Screams rang out one after another.

The fellow disciples who had just escaped dozens of miles turned around and looked in horror at the man standing in mid-air, with crane-like hair and a black robe, with flames burning on his body. They were so frightened that their legs went limp.

“It’s Demon Lord Wei Xin!”

"Why is he here!?"

"He's coming. He's coming with the power to destroy the world. The Xiajing Sect is going to face a disaster again. Let's go back and report to the Lord!" Everyone's faces turned pale and they ran forward in panic.

"Tsk, why are you running? I'm just helping out when I see injustice." Wei Xin waved his hands helplessly and fell to the ground.

"You, you are really Wei Xin?! What are you doing here?!" The leader looked at him in disbelief, his eyes wide open.

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck suddenly felt cold and blood spurted out.

"How dare you address the Lord by his name?" Dong Ying turned his wrist, retracted his broadsword, turned to look at the other trembling people, and finished chopping them cleanly and neatly.

"Of course I'm here to be a good person." Wei Xin kicked away the head in front of him, walked to Wen Jingcheng's side, felt his pulse, and found that his golden elixir was disturbed and had not yet calmed down.

"I said I'm a good person, do you believe it?" He patted Wen Jingcheng's face and asked.

Wen Jingcheng coughed twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't tell who is the good guy between you and them."

There was no panic or fear in the conversation, and the answers made Wei Xin very satisfied.

"In that case, I'll be a good person again." He was in a good mood and transferred some of his internal energy to him, and found out his cultivation foundation. Although he was also a genius, he still lacked luck and strength in front of a chosen person like Xu Shun.

To be able to compete with Xu Shun later on, he must have gone through unspeakable hardships and efforts.

No wonder he can’t chase the heroine every day to show his affection. I guess he spent all his time on cultivation, right?

Wen Jingcheng sat down to adjust his internal strength. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "You have been eavesdropping for so long, why did you save me?"

"I'm in a good mood today, so I should be a good person, isn't that okay?"

Wen Jingcheng looked at him doubtfully. He had always heard that the Demon Lord was a very ferocious and evil demon, who was naturally evil and would start killing people at the slightest disagreement.

When I saw him today, he was completely different from what was rumored. He had a young and handsome face, and no evil aura from him. He was no different from an ordinary cultivator.

It can be seen that rumors cannot be fully believed. It is still a question as to who is better or worse, the demon in the legend or the fellow disciples who meet every day.

"Thank you very much for your kindness today. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you." Wen Jingcheng bowed to express his gratitude, then left alone.

It was the first time that Wei Xin heard someone say thank you to him. It was quite novel and he felt mixed emotions.

Back at the inn, he couldn't help but share his feelings with others.

I took out the talisman and wrote: "I did a good thing today and this is the first time I've received thanks. It's a little funny, but also a little wonderful!"

The other person replied: “First time?”

"right!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

Two days later, he received another reply.

"Think about it carefully. Has anyone ever thanked you since you were a child? According to common sense, this shouldn't happen."

"It's been two days. Have you finished your bath?"

"Yeah."

"You are a pig. You should have been boiled to pieces in the past two days. How dare you find an excuse to ignore me? Fine, wait, I will also take a bath, at least for ten days!"