"Pavilion Master, Ancestor, we want to save Senior Sister!"

Duan Feng, Xu An and Zhen He knelt solemnly in front of Su Qinian and Chen Huai'an.

"Save? With what?! There are only three of you Jindan. If Master Yuyao blows your gas, not even ashes will be left!" Su Qinian was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared, without a happy expression on his face.

"This..." Duan Feng's eyes dimmed and he clenched his fists.

Without strength, you can't even protect the people you want to protect.

The so-called Senior Brother Wuqingya, who is actually the strongest among the young disciples of Jian Pavilion, is actually nothing.

"Master, the three of us can replace our senior sister." Xu An, who was kneeling beside Duan Feng, suddenly said, "No matter what, the three of us are much more valuable than our senior sister. Not only does our senior sister have a bad temper, but she also gets drunk and goes crazy. When she's drunk, she beats people. We are more obedient than our senior sister."

"Idiot!" Su Qinian was amused, pointing at Xu An and scolding him, "I told you to replace Yue girl, and then Yue girl yelled at you to replace her? And it keeps going on like this? The Hunyuan Bu Tian Dan I gave you wasted!"

"We can just abandon our Dantian and go again..."

"Bullshit! Why do you think Yao Chi captured you? To weaken the power of Jian Ge? They want to take away your talents and transfer them to their own people. The three of you together are no match for your senior sister's Five Spirits Dao Body!"

Su Qinian took a deep breath.

When he rescued the dying Yue Qianchi from the massacre, he also had selfish motives.

If it was an ordinary girl, at most they would pull her out to sea, but there is no way they would bring her back to Jiange and take good care of her.

It's not that I have no conscience.

But there are too many miserable people in this world.

People were starving to death and children were being sold every day.

Did he save the whole world?

Jian Ge cannot accommodate so many orphans, let alone provide these resources.

"Master..." Zhen He, who had been silent, wanted to say something.

Su Qinian was upset and interrupted with a wave: "Shut up, go to the Sword Tomb and reflect on your mistakes. No one is allowed to come out without my permission." He turned his head and stared at the other disciples of the Sword Pavilion: "You too, no one is allowed to visit without my permission!"

Doesn’t he know the moral character of his disciples?

In the past, it was clear that facing the wall in Jianzhong was a punishment.

The girl Yue Qianchi would find all kinds of ways to bring delicious food and fun things to the punished disciples.

As a result, other disciples of Jian Ge followed suit, and facing the wall in the sword tomb almost became a reward!

From today on, we will restore the strict style of Jian Ge!

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Sword Grave.

The three disciples knelt in front of the sword pool.

I couldn't help but recall the time when my senior sister came to visit them when I made mistakes in the past.

Xu An loved drinking, so Yue Qianchi brought him the best wine; Duan Feng loved reading Jianghu novels, so Yue Qianchi secretly went down the mountain to buy a large basket of them; Zhen He loved small earthly objects such as poems, calligraphy and paintings, so Yue Qianchi directly tied the poet back to Jian Ge, and the so-called facing the wall to reflect on one's mistakes became drinking, composing poems and enjoying an appreciation event.

But now, that figure will never appear again.

"Senior Sister was killed by Yao Chi in order to save us. No matter what, we have to find a way to rescue Senior Sister." Xu An choked, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

"But with our current strength, we can't even step into the Yaochi." Duan Feng suddenly laughed, short and bitter: "To put it bluntly, we can't even get out of the ancestor's small world..."

"Don't waste your energy. Isn't it better to accept the fact that you are a loser?"

Zhen He was very calm, his voice was cold, but his eyes were dim, having lost their usual agility and shrewdness.

A gust of wind blew by.

There was the sound of boots hitting the ground.

Only then did everyone realize that there was someone standing in front of them.

When I looked up, it was our ancestor Chen Huaian.

"Ancestor, why are you here?" Xu An was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't the Pavilion Master say that no one can come to see us three pieces of trash..."

"Su Qinian? He's nothing!" Chen Huai'an carried his hands on his back and sneered, "Who's more important, the Pavilion Master or the Ancestor? I'm here to see what's wrong with him. Does he dare to yell at me or draw his sword at me? Huh?"

The three relatives came to see each other face to face.

That's definitely not possible.

The Lord of Su Pavilion has only reached the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation. Even if he has reached the state of fusion, he is no match for the ancestor of the Fifth Realm of Dongxu.

They are also very jealous.

This is the authority that comes with strength.

If they are also far stronger than Yao Chi, would Yao Chi dare to capture their senior sister?

"Grandmaster, we are too weak to save my senior sister. If you are willing to help me, I, Zhen He, will serve you like a slave!" Zhen He knelt on the ground with both knees and fell to his knees. His forehead collided with the cold stone slab with a dull sound.

"Okay, I don't lack cattle and horses." Chen Huai'an lifted Zhen He up and shook his head, saying, "Nothing will happen to Miss Yue in the short term. Yao Chi needs her Five Spirits Absolute Body and the top-grade or even immortal Hunyuan Bu Tian Dan. The missing Xuanshui Spirit Root is not easy to find. How can the top-grade or even immortal Hunyuan Bu Tian Dan be so easy to refine?"

Zhen He said anxiously: "But, what if..."

"Nothing will happen." Chen Huai'an said solemnly, "I will not let anything happen!"

Now the first thing he does every day when he goes online is to deduce whether there are any new Xuanshui spiritual roots.

Once he got out, he had to rush to the front of the Yaochi Holy Land to pull the Xuanshui Spirit Root into the small world.

"Then, old ancestor, can we just stand here and watch and do nothing?" Xu An raised his eyes and stared at Chen Huaian, his eyes dry and red, like the afterglow of a burning fire.

He is looking for an answer.

Or a force that supports you and keeps you from falling to the ground.

"All you have to do is practice well."

Chen Huai'an turned around and looked at the gloomy sky. A cold voice slowly came:

"Because I will lead you to the Holy Land one day.

When you are ready, don’t let the disciples of Yaochi Holy Land beat you to a pulp just because your fists are not strong enough!"

Hit the holy land.

Xu An shuddered.

The residual fire in his eyes turned into flames, and the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white.

Suddenly he threw his head to the ground and shouted hoarsely: "I beg you to help me!"

Zhen He and Duan Feng also knelt down and kowtowed: "We beg you to help us, ancestor!"

Chen Huai'an smiled, and he saw Dou Zhi again in the eyes of the three disciples of Jian Ge.

"You are my disciples of Jian Pavilion, and as the ancestor, I will naturally help you!"

"Xu An, you originally had a third-grade Dantian and a single golden spiritual root. Now that your Dantian has recovered, I will give you a set of golden spiritual roots and sword bones. Your spiritual essence body... you can take it back yourself in the future!"

"Zhen He, originally a fourth-grade Dantian, with only one spiritual root. This master will give you a true spiritual root and a set of sword bones. You can also take back your innate sword body yourself!"

"Duan Feng, originally a third-grade Dantian, with a single earth spirit root. I will give you a Houtu spirit root and a set of sword bones. Your red-hearted Taoist body, too... you have to take it back yourself!"

Chen Huaian grasped the golden light and pressed it on the heads of his three direct disciples.

Huh——!

The autumn wind is lonely, and thousands of flying swords in the sword tomb are shaking and ringing.

All the ancestors of Jian Ge witnessed this moment.

I, the immortal, touch your head and marry you to eternal life.

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