It turns out that Duan Xuan killed too many people when he was young and went astray. Fortunately, Lu Zhen sacrificed himself to teach him and he was able to stop. Duan Xuan didn't like to express it, but he remembered this sentence in his heart.
In Chapter 142, Duan Xuan wanted to kill a disciple who made a big mistake due to negligence. Liu Qianmo urgently begged him not to kill him, and his tone was slightly similar to Lu Zhen's. Duan Xuan was shocked and abandoned the disciple's cultivation in front of everyone, letting him go down the mountain, which surprised everyone.
From then on, the disciples left all the things to persuade Duan Xuan to Liu Qianmo.
This time, Wen Jing shouted these words, tensed up, and looked at him in fear. Will this work, or does Liu Qianmo have to shout it out for it to work? Is Duan Xuan going to kill him or let him go?
Duan Xuan's face was uncertain, his mind was a little confused, and he was a little shaken.
The tone was so similar. The giant python had a trace of demonic energy, but it never hurt anyone.
...But is the spirit of the master in heaven continuing to guide him through this young man?
A trace of pain arose in his heart, and Duan Xuan's mind was in a mess. He had no intention of fighting, and he looked at Wen Jing coldly and put away the Qinglong Sword.
The light in the sky immediately dimmed.
A green light rushed into the sky and disappeared into the dust.
Wen Jing stared at the sky in a daze, his heart almost jumping out.
Duan Xuan left, just flew away like that...
He was in a daze when he suddenly felt something rubbing his back silently.
Wen Jing turned around and saw the giant python's huge head gently pressing against him, rubbing slowly, its tongue flicking and entwining around his waist.
Wen Jing felt warm in his heart, and hugged the python's head and shouted, "I was scared to death... I thought he was going to kill both of us..." I
'm not bragging, I was really about to lose control of my bladder just now, it was really useless.
The giant python coiled quietly, blood flowing, and its tongue licked the tears on Wen Jing's face.
"Uh... don't lick... don't lick... it's sticky... can't I just stop crying?" He grabbed the snake's tongue on his face, but it slipped away.
Wen Jing touched the python's head and asked worriedly, "What about your wound? Will you die if you keep bleeding?"
Upon hearing this, the python turned around and licked the wound with its tongue.
After a while, the blood actually flowed slower.
"Uh... your tongue can stop bleeding? It's amazing..." He said blankly, and saw the python put its tongue on the wound on his arm and licked it carefully.
A tingling feeling came from the wound, and even the pain dissipated for the most part.
Wen Jing looked at it silently.
He was so weak, no wonder the python looked down on him.
One day, he would become strong and not embarrass others.
The moonlight was soft, Wen Jing leaned against the python, and quietly placed the two red fruits next to it.
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The next morning.
The man in the mirror had a cold face, and he calmly treated the wounds on his back and legs. The bleeding had stopped, but the destructive power of the Azure Dragon Sword could not be eliminated in a short time.
In previous years, only when there was no moon in winter, he could not help but transform and lie under the moonstone. Those nights were dark and cold, and no one went out. He was the only one guarding the boulder and spending the long night, so no one had ever discovered him.
If that kid hadn't been looking for him all over the mountain every day, he wouldn't have transformed when there was a moon, and he just happened to run into Duan Xuan coming out of retreat.
Wen Jing woke up in his stone house and rubbed his eyes. After a fierce battle last night, Wen Jing was worried that Liu Qianmo would follow the sound and find him, so he didn't dare to stay for long, so he parted ways with the giant python and drove it away.
It was really thrilling. Would the giant python be scared and not dare to show up...
While getting dressed, the sound transmitter on the table suddenly flickered. Wen Jing quickly took it in his hand: "Senior Brother!"
"Lu Jing, come to the Huishi Hall immediately!" The voice was a little hurried.
Wen Jing did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly put on his clothes and headed for the hall.
What happened?
As soon as he arrived at the door of the hall, he saw the other nine people standing there in silence, and no sound could be heard. In the main seat of the hall, sat a Taoist in his early thirties, wearing a dark gray Taoist robe and with a sharp look.
Wen Jing's body trembled suddenly, and he trotted in, standing silently beside Jun Yanzhi, trying to become transparent.
Things went against his will. Liu Qianmo pulled Wen Jing out of the line: "Master, this is the junior brother I just mentioned. He was assigned to us by Sect Master Xi."
Wen Jing burst into tears: We have met before, met before, met before!
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
Liu Qianmo swallowed his saliva secretly. If Master doesn't want to accept him as a disciple, I will accept him as a disciple!
After a long time, Duan Xuan's emotionless voice came: "I will accept him as a disciple tomorrow."
Liu Qianmo was happy and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master."
The cold voice said again: "Today we will test his resilience. Soak him in the ice spring in the mountains for one night and don't let him eat the New Year's Eve dinner."
Liu Qianmo was stunned for a moment, then said: "...Yes."
Wen Jing was so angry that his teeth itched: there was only one New Year's Eve dinner a year, and he was not allowed to eat! It's all because of what happened last night, a personal vendetta!
He quietly pulled up Duan Xuan's character value.
[Character value: -243. He is a troublemaker and should be eliminated.] He
is indeed a bad guy!
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Small drama:
The Taoist frowned, as if he was recalling which of his disciples was called Lu Jing.
Wen Jing, Jun Yanzhi: You only have nine disciples in total, do you need to think so long?