Chapter 179 The old bandit is revealed as soon as he opens his mouth

Blood fell on the blue silk, rolling into beads of blood, and as people moved, they rolled down the robes to the ground, dripping and winding a bloody path.

Feng Yi held the unconscious little apprentice sister, with heavy anger flashing in his eyes. Cang Li

resigned himself to carrying the little apprentice, and the big apprentice he was holding was still murmured, "I can do it, really Master, I can still hold on."

Cang Li sneered and released the force holding Yan Qing, and the tall young man fell to the ground.

Ju Yuan was quick to pick up Yan Qing again.

Feng Chao held Jin Xuan and stuffed a pill into her mouth, saying in a gentle tone, "It's okay, Jin Xuan, let's take a nap and we'll be home."

Ni Jin Xuan murmured softly, "Uncle Master..."

Feng Chao glanced at Feng Yi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "She's fine, don't worry."

Only then did Ni Jin Xuan feel relieved and closed her eyes.

Xia Tianwu was about to fall, and was supported by a soft hand, "Are you okay?"

She looked to her side in a trance, and saw a familiar woman wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Ji Shi Sect.

It seemed that...she was someone that the uncle master knew?

"Jisei Sect Du Shao, I can support you, you can sleep peacefully." Du Shao said softly.

Xia Tianwu then put his weight on Du Shao with peace of mind.

The five disciples of the Wushang Sect all closed their eyes, and the remaining 120 were not much better.

On the seats in the square, disciples and masters of the Jese Sect were busy walking around, taking pulses and prescribing medicines. The fragmented discussions became the final chapter of a farce.

Before Jiang Liang could come over, Du Shao's master was invited to the Supreme Sect and was the first to take Lin Du's pulse.

"Spiritual power is overdrawn, consciousness is exhausted, heart veins are ruptured... We must quickly give him acupuncture to draw his pulse." Su Mu frowned, and his beautiful face was stained with a bit of pain and anxiety.

Upon hearing this, Du Shao paused Xia Tian's pulse-free hand and said, "Master... can she be saved?"

Su Mu was silent for a moment, "Let me stabilize the situation first, then we'll talk."

The long sword in Yan Ye's hand had not yet disappeared. He stood in front of a group of powerful people, and his voice was very cold, "I have raised my apprentice for nine years, and the annual medical expenses are innumerable. I finally raised her to be able to move and jump like she is now. Because of your so-called carelessness and unexpected mistakes, now she has become a life-or-death situation. Do you still want to shirk your responsibility?"

"How dare you?"

In front of Yan Ye, everyone was overwhelmed by his aura and could only obey.

"Please forgive me, Immortal Lord, please forgive me."

"That's also..."

"You don't have to give me those high-sounding excuses." Yan Ye frowned, "Say something practical."

Several powerful people looked at each other, panic in their eyes, all at a loss.

The head of the Jese clan was arranging disciples to see a doctor and treat a patient, and was not here. The powerful people had been respectable people all their lives, but at this time they didn't know what to say.

But what should they do?

"What Immortal Master Yanye meant is that we have to pay compensation." Feng Yi walked over from the side, "Compensation that is in line with reality."

"Not only Lin Du has to pay compensation, but all other disciples have to pay compensation. The medical expenses for 125 people cannot be reduced." Feng Yi added, "After all, you know how much resources it takes to train a sect elite. In addition to the medical expenses, everything lost in breaking the formation must be compensated."

Feng Yi spoke in an official tone with due diligence, "Now Lin Du is dying and needs a lot of natural treasures to survive. The other four are also seriously injured. We will sort out the specific bills and send them to everyone."

"We will explain to the public then. Although this accident has nothing to do with you, you still stood up to compensate all the injured disciples. The Supreme Sect strongly praises your humanity in caring for the young people of Zhongzhou."

Yan Ye raised his eyebrows impatiently. "What are you sorting out? It's too troublesome. Right now, don't make me say it a second time. My apprentice is worth at least one million high-quality spirit stones. Give me all the natural treasures that can keep him alive."

The public image that Feng Yi had painstakingly created completely collapsed. He looked helplessly at the white-haired immortal who looked aloof and noble. He turned into a bandit as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You didn't realize there was a traitor among you, and you didn't even think of re-examining. There were many opportunities to stop the secret realm, but you didn't stop the damage in time. I killed that man with one sword because he was extremely evil, but you are also to blame. I spared your lives to accumulate merit for my apprentice."

Seeing that those people were still motionless, Yan Ye finally lost his patience completely, "If Lin Du doesn't live today, you will all be guilty."

These words were so overbearing that they didn't make sense, but they had no choice.

Yan Ye's long sword swung lightly in the air, without even any intimidating spiritual power, only the light sound of cutting through the air.

Just like that, one of them said hurriedly, "Here, here, here, I'll give you 200 spirit crystals. Here are the Moon Mysterious Fruit and this White Jade Red Sun Grass. This is my personal compensation to little friend Lin Du."

"There are four more in our sect, all on the Azure Cloud Ranking. Each of them will give you 500,000 high-quality spirit stones." Feng Yi reminded him.

The man's face turned pale, and he took out two boxes of things. "Here are my coffin books, 100 spirit crystals, and a bottle of vitality-replenishing pills, with a total of eight pills."

Yanye Bafeng remained unmoved. Feng Yi nodded slightly and took the things.

The old men handed over the coffin books they had accumulated for half a lifetime, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that when Yan Ye and Feng Yi left, they were greeted by the half-smiled faces of the leaders of Gui Yuan Sect.

Several people looked depressed. They had to give face to the Supreme Sect, after all, there was a scary living King Yan standing there, but these few people... If they all gave according to the Supreme Sect's offer, they would have to empty their family coffers and it would not be enough!

Just when the leaders of Guiyuan Sect and other sect leaders were arguing with these powerful people, Ju Yuan and Cang Li, two brothers, came over hand in hand. They interrupted directly, "Sorry to bother you."

"We are still the first place in the Wushang Sect team competition, right?" "We

haven't received the reward yet."

The powerful people: ...

"Here, here, here, give it to you."

Ju Yuan took the Qiankun box and said with a smile, "You guys continue, you guys continue."

Cang Li took a step out, turned around and was about to say something but stopped.

The powerful people looked bitter, "What's wrong?"

"The materials used to dismantle the secret realm are all garbage, right?" Cangli Junxiu had a friendly smile on his face, and his eyes scanned the faces of everyone, "It seems that you don't want them, then we will clean them up for you."

"As my little sister said, I am a bit obsessive-compulsive and clean, and I can't stand seeing garbage piled up like a mountain."

The powerful:? You call the materials that make up the advanced artificial secret realm garbage?

One person grabbed the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, "Forget it, forget it, give it to them, that's the Supreme Sect."

The head of the Guiyuan Sect and Pei Qin Zhenren, who witnessed the whole process, said: I learned it!